[Tianyitongren] The Demon Emperor Slashes the Wilderness

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After Sheng Cang sent his parents back to his family, he changed his clothes again, suppressed the smell of blood, and stepped into the cave where he practiced with Zhan Huang as usual.

"Second Brother, Big Brother is back!"

no respond?Sheng Cang glanced at the cave, and finally found Zhan Huang's figure on a stone couch.

A notebook was covering his face, breathing evenly, he seemed to be fast asleep.

Sheng Cang shook his head, and took his favorite food and drink from the tripod, and after a while, Zhan Huang lifted the book off his face, opened his eyes full of stars, and jumped off the stone couch with a smile on his face , stretched playfully.

"Brother, you are back. I have solved the chess game my father gave me."

Sheng Cang was not surprised, he had already told his father that the chess game would be difficult for a long time, but he still didn't believe it.

"That's great, let's see what brother Wei brought back to reward you."

Zhan Huang grinned, at this time his brows had begun to show signs of evil, which was very different from Sheng Cang's Shen Ya.

"I was awakened by this fragrance in my dream, thank you brother!"

After finishing speaking, he ate vegetables and wine with relish, which was very comfortable. After a satisfying meal, he swept away the smell of alcohol and went back to the stone couch.

Sheng Cang was tired all day and even got slapped, so he also Shi Shiran went to the stone couch. "You haven't had enough sleep today?"

Zhan Huang lay down and waved his hand, "Don't mention it, the chess game given by my father is really exhausting. I'll catch up on sleep. I have to go to the forest to practice tomorrow."

As soon as I closed my eyes, I seemed to think of something and opened them immediately, and asked, "Brother, where did you go today? Didn't your father tell you to ask your homework again? If so, please remember to tell your father about my homework. beat you."

"Of course, the second brother is good enough to be a brother. Next time the father and mother will come to see you in person, so just behave yourself."

Zhanhuang yawned, "Come on, I've made appointments ten times over the years, but eight out of ten, I'm used to it."

Cheng Cang felt a little sad because of what the priest of the clan said, Zhan Huang was not suitable to stay in the clan, nor could he be with his parents.

"It's good if you don't see it. You see, I accidentally made a mistake in my homework today, and my father beat me..."

Sheng Cang rolled up his sleeves, a few whip wounds were glaringly deep, Zhan Huang got up and took his arm, his delicate jade face burst into anger.

"This is too hard! Brother, are we their own? One treats them so harshly, and the other ignores them!" Then Zhanhuang sighed again. "That's all, anyway, in this life, we don't depend on heaven and earth, we don't depend on our parents, we just want to be free!"

Originally, he wanted to steer away Zhan Huang's negative emotions about not being able to meet his parents, so he exposed his wounds, but he didn't expect that Cheng Cang couldn't refute what Zhan Huang said.

So they only have each other.

Because their Dao foundation was too shallow, the healing speed of the wound was very slow, so Zhan Huang had to take out the wound medicine from the empty cauldron and apply it on his brother carefully.

Seeing his younger brother who had the same appearance as himself, who was carefully applying medicine for him, Cheng Cang smiled softly, and then thought of what his father said to him before he left, and felt a deep sense of reluctance in his heart.

"Zhanhuang, in a few thousand years we will have to practice separately, don't be lazy, we will be able to cultivate successfully by then, and go straight to the ninth heaven."

When it comes to practice, Zhanhuang is confident, "Of course, we are five-color unicorns that are hard to find for thousands of years, and we must cultivate to enter the immortal path and become immortals in the nine heavens."

"Yes, we will always be together, never leave."

The moonlight was hazy, and the candles were still shining brightly in the cave. Zhan Huang and Sheng Cang had a few conversations and then stopped talking, quietly fell into a trance, and fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Cang lay beside Zhan Huang, propped his head with his hands, and by the candlelight beside the couch, looked sideways at his sleeping face for a long time, and a piece of red jade with tassels melted from the palm of his hand.

This Qilin jade pendant was originally a pair. When their brothers were born, their parents specially ordered someone to find this rare red jade, polished and carved it. One was given to him as his elder brother, and the other was given to his younger brother.

A long time ago, his parents told him in private that Zhan Huang's life was unbearable, and they gave him the one to Bai Ying as a token to keep his promise in the future. He has never worn this red jade, so Zhanhuang has never known the existence of this jade pendant since he was a child.

Today, the father and the mother have repeatedly ordered that Bai Ying must never be mentioned to others, and Bai Ying can no longer contact outsiders casually.He made a big mistake by taking her to the mortal world, but he just didn't understand, why did they make a mistake?No matter how you practice, the Three Realms, the Four Seas and the Eight Desolations, shouldn't they all go for a break?

500 years later, Cheng Cang arrives at the agreed place a bit late, and when he arrives, he sees that Bai Ying and his father have started a competition.

Bai Ying has grown into a fair lady, but the indifference between her brows is stronger than when they met last time. Thinking of the years, they sent letters to each other, and she replied less and less frequently, and sometimes only a few words.

It took the two of them only half a cup of tea, and Bai Ying was hit twice. Qi Zun spotted Cheng Cang at a glance, and said, "You two go together!"

They are the best among the juniors of the same age, but how can they beat their parents who have been cultivated for tens of thousands of years? After a while, Sheng Cang and Bai Ying were defeated, and then Qi Zun slapped him with a heavy demon force, and Sheng Cang flew into the air. When he reached the tree, his spine was almost cracked, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Bai Ying was strangled in the air by a demonic force, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"To this day, neither of you can beat me with twenty moves, how will you protect each other in the future?" Qi Zun said, with an anger that hates iron but not steel.

Turning around and looking at Sheng Cang again, he warned: "Cang'er, how long a life is, you brothers are connected by blood, you must love each other, you must remember how important it is to you to cut waste, if one day my mother and I pass away, can you The only one who protects him is you, if you lose this close relative, it will be a waste of the love of blood that fate gave you, and it will be a waste of our teaching!"

Sheng Cang was determined to be taught, and he never refuted, because what his father said was right, he had no intention of having an affair with his children in this life, and the power of blood in his body connected him to Zhan Huang, who was the most important thing to him, but now Bai Ying was Father's spiritual power was pinched in the air, Sheng Cang felt very uncomfortable.

Just after Qi Zun finished talking about Sheng Cang, he raised his palms and reprimanded Bai Ying: "Yinlan, are you lazy in your cultivation?"

Seeing that Qi Zun was about to hit Bai Ying with his palm, Cheng Cang hurriedly got up, "No, father!"

Bai Ying was strangled in the air, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes because she was about to suffocate, "Yinlan... dare not..."

With a cold snort, Qi Zun severely injured Bai Ying with a three-strength blow, rolled to the ground, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. He was extremely embarrassed and coughed violently with blood.

"This time I warn you to practice more diligently. I hope that you will get less and less injured in the future and become stronger so that you can live up to the ancient blood." After speaking, Qi Zun swept his sleeves vigorously and disappeared.

"Bai Ying, are you okay?" Sheng Cang clutched his internal injury, and hurried over to support her, Bai Ying waved his hands with tears in his eyes, unexpectedly, both of them were seriously injured and couldn't stand stably, they sprained together and rolled into a ball , hit the wound again, Cheng Cang let out a wail, and then spat out a small mouthful of blood.

The blood on the two of them rubbed against each other, Baiying's viscera hurt so much that she couldn't stop crying, she got up with difficulty, stretched out her hand to hold Shengcang's hand, and pulled him up, the two supported each other and walked to a flat stone to sit on. Down.

Lin Zun came over with a bamboo basket and a mountain fruit. Seeing their wounds, he looked sad and healed them.

At any rate, it was difficult to move around without such pain, Cheng Cang took out a pack of oil paper from the tripod, and while Lin Zun was not paying attention, he quickly stuffed it into Bai Ying's hand, and his eyes signaled her to put it away quickly.

Bai Ying froze for a moment, then quickly threw it into the empty cauldron, and wrinkled her sleeves uneasily.

Because the injury was a bit serious this time, Bai Ying didn't watch the two statues off, but limped away under Sheng Cang's caring eyes.

Bai Ying went back to the cave, rummaged through the cauldron, finally found the package, opened the oiled paper, inside was a set of cakes, colorful, tasted, the fragrance of flowers was sweet.

The years in the mountains are cold and silent, and the world is prosperous and ups and downs.

In the bamboo pavilion beside the deep mountain waterfall, a man and a woman sit and play chess.

The man was dressed in red, with a cool and gentle face, sitting upright and elegant, with his slender fingers pinching the black piece gently on the chessboard, and when he settled down, he raised a smile and looked at the woman opposite.

The woman held the hand of the white piece for a long time, her eyebrows were lowered, there was a hint of indifference and heroism between her beautiful eyebrows, her facial features were soft and charming, and there was a gentleman's style all over her body.

After thinking about it, she put the white stones in one place.

"You talk less and less now."

"Now you have also learned to immerse yourself in wine and sex."

Cheng Cang suddenly stopped, and continued to fight after a while. "We are all two thousand years old, and we still have to experience what we should experience."

Bai Ying was silent. From the moment he approached, she noticed that there was a complex smell on his body, the smell of rouge, the smell of wine...

After 2000 years of cultivation, their minds have grown. She doesn't think he is a person who is easily emotional.

The five-color unicorn is rare in the Three Realms, and it must be more than ten thousand people in the future. It is reasonable to see the world more and experience more.

It is said in the book that the hero is sad and the beauty pass, and now this pass is to be warmed up in advance, so as not to be confused in the future, so as to avoid disaster.In this way, Zhanhuang must have learned this lesson.

Shaking her head, how Er Zun taught these two sons has nothing to do with her. Right now, she only cares about this game of chess and cannot lose.

After playing half a game of chess, Cheng Cang felt that Bai Ying's chess moves were much better than before, and the embarrassing topic just now had been left behind. tie.

"Another round?"

Bai Ying shook her head, she felt that her temples were "jumping", this calculated thing was really not suitable for her, in the end the fight was a draw, so that she would not be punished by her adoptive father, this was the only thing she had fought for thousands of years Shengcang's game was tied.

Now they have received fewer and fewer punishments. Qi Zun can basically pass fifty moves in the competition. The longer they practice, the stronger they will be, and the calmer their minds will be.

Knowing that Bai Ying refused to fight any more, he must have run out of thoughts, Cheng Cang pursed his lips and snickered.

The two stood by the waterfall together, looking at the scenery in the distance, Matsushita was in a state of mind.

In the Yaozu, the two-thousand-year-old appearance has already been finalized, and only the temperament will become more stable and develop in different temperaments in the long years and through the accumulation of the world.

Now Cheng Cang is half a head taller than Bai Ying, and he never carried out the "sister" that was requested at the beginning, and she never forced it. The boundaries of age have long been blurred, and they don't even care much about gender.

There is only a contest between the strong.

"By the way, the matriarch made new clothes for you. I saw that the new clothes that the matriarch made for the three of us are becoming more and more elegant. I suggest you slowly understand and try again after you go back."

After speaking, he took out a thick stack of light-colored dresses from the tripod, and Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and silently accepted them.

"I also suggest that you improve your spell again."

"Ok?"

"Practice the exhalation technique to screen the smell of sake."

"..."

Sheng Cang felt that Baiying had become more and more cruel and less talkative in the past thousand years, his opponents moved fiercely, and his chess moves became a bit tricky. If he didn't talk about it, he would become a blockbuster, even if he had such a gentle temperament, she would provoke him into infinite embarrassment Come.

If Shengcang knew what beauty pass Bai Ying was thinking about, he would definitely tell her with a smile on his face, it's definitely not that simple!But he really didn't have the face to tell the truth.

Rubbing between his brows, recalling that day he and Zhanhuang were indeed treated a bit miserable and outrageous, and he will remember his whole life.