Master, please stop your playful behavior

Chapter 1 Who Am I?

The wind is piercing, and the snow is flying in the evening.

As the white catkins fell slowly, there was endless chaos and noise. The friction of swords echoed in the ears, and even mixed with miserable wailing and the low roar of ferocious beasts.The bloody wind and rain enveloped this land, and people couldn't help but feel tense and fled everywhere.

But on this filthy snow field, there stood a young man in white clothes who didn't fit in.

There was no trace of fear on his face. On the contrary, he lowered his head and looked closely at the bloody right hand and the painful wound on his abdomen. The bloodshot eyes in his eyes revealed disbelief and extreme rage. It's like trying to kill someone.

He snorted and sneered, straightened his waist with difficulty, his cold eyes eroded the slightly younger boy opposite him.

The other party was dressed in yellow and white light clothes, elegant and clean, with a tall and straight figure that had not grown out yet, slightly shorter and thinner than the boy in white clothes.Those deep purple eyes are as bright as crystal clear stones, but they are full of evil spirits, disturbing people's mind.But the moment he looked at the young man in white, his eyes suddenly dimmed, like the night sky after the stars passed by, without any light.

He held a silver dagger in his hand, and the blood drops from the tip of the blade slowly fell, dyeing the pure white ground extremely eye-catching.

Seeing the blood oozing from the abdomen of the boy in white, and the fairy clothes turned into blood, the boy with purple eyes moved forward cautiously, every step seemed to be filled with lead, very slowly.

Because of his approach, the white-clothed boy was furious. With a wave of his left hand, even with all his spiritual power, he could shake the purple-eyed boy a hundred meters away.

Slowly, the things in front of the white-clothed boy's eyes began to become blurred, and he fell sideways on the ground in an instant, immersed in the snow, feeling as cold as bone-chilling.

But he struggled, put his elbows on the ground, and forced himself to stand up, not losing to anyone.Helpless, the wound on his abdomen was like a thorn of burning ice. The severe pain caused his heart to twitch, and he almost fainted several times. In the end, he could only end in failure.But he couldn't keep his eyes off the purple-eyed boy, no matter what, he didn't believe that the people he got along day and night would betray him.

In the end, that person left, leaving only a determined back.

……

The dream dissipated, and a young man with a handsome face and a slender figure suddenly opened his eyes, dripping with cold sweat.After seeing the unfamiliar red and black bed curtain, the tension in the huge living room reached the extreme.

where?

The place where he lived was dark and extremely cold.But it's too warm here, even a bit stuffy, stuffy, people can't breathe, there is an inexplicable depression, want to escape.

When his stiff body was able to curl up slightly and looked around carefully, he froze again.

It was clearly daytime, there was not a ray of sunlight, and there were no candles in the house, but the eerie red light coming in from the carved windows was enough to illuminate most of the room.

The whole room is really simple, with only some ordinary furnishings, but all of them are tattooed with mysterious totems of black dragon and red snake.

so familiar...

At this moment, with a creak, the door opened suddenly, and a leg stepped in.

"Who?!" The man asked vigilantly without knowing where he was.

The attendant seemed frightened by his sudden yelling, and retreated out the door and said, "Master Shan, it's almost noon, you should get up to meet the lord, right? The lord just said that our lord protector If he doesn’t come, he will come and ‘please’ himself.”

Although there were more or less guesses, the man's eyes were darkened, he didn't know whether it was surprise or joy, and his heart was frightened.

Venerable Lord... Demon Venerable? !

Demon world? !

No, how did he wake up in a different place? !

"Guardian, if you wake up, hurry up and go with your subordinates." The people outside the door seemed impatient, but they dared not go in, so they could only knock on the door and urge them to hear the people in the room reply. .

But the "Guardian" himself, who was in a daze, was disturbed by the knocks on the door.

It's been ten years.

Although the injuries he received were not fatal, in the end it caused his soul consciousness to become unstable, his memory to be shattered, and his cultivation base to be completely lost.

Name, age, status...

Can't remember, or don't want to remember.

However, the pain in the past is unwilling to let him go, and he sleeps with you every night, and it will not disappear for years.

After tossing and tossing for so long, everyone is useless, who wants to harm him?

At this moment, the attendant outside the door couldn't hear the response, and intended to knock a few more times. As soon as there was a sound, the man in the room responded to him with even louder movements.

Something hit the door, accompanied by a sentence: "Get out!"

The people in the room got angry, and the servant who called out didn't dare to say another word, but felt that he was extremely wronged, and inexplicably became a punching bag for both sides, muttering in a low voice: "What's wrong with Mr. Shan, it won't be like this before..."

The footsteps of the servants gradually faded away, and there was a sudden silence, returning to silence. The man looked at the soft pillow thrown by him, and fell into deep thought.

Impulsive.

Now, he is in other people's territory.

At this critical juncture, which is going deep into the tiger's den, if the person who called out just now noticed something abnormal... would he still be able to walk out unharmed?

No, once he finds out that he is not a protector of the Demon Realm, he may not live for half a day, so he must leave this place as soon as possible.

The man quickly pulled off the thin quilt covering his body, but before his feet touched the ground, the light and slippery quilt fell to the ground.He stared at his abdomen for a long time, and he didn't let go of the hand that was raised in the air for a long time.

The scar that was once the most eye-catching and hideous has disappeared...

How can it be?

After taking all kinds of miraculous medicines and hiding from the world, how could he suddenly recover overnight?

wrong……

When he raised his eyes, the pale face in the huge bronze mirror made him back away in shock.

Isn't this his original body? !

Soul wear?

The slightly muscular adult man's body is covered with abrupt whitening marks of different shades that do not match his skin tone.He knew that this was the new flesh that grew out when the wound healed, and it was difficult to fade away, even ordinary people, but the self-healing ability of the demons was one of the best, so how could people in the demon world have scars that could not be healed for a long time.

Lost in thought, the man couldn't help touching these hideous places, and even felt pain, as if he had personally experienced the torment and pain when the flesh of this body was torn apart.

pain.

it hurts.

The man quickly grabbed the quilt on the ground and looked around, just looking for a suitable piece of clothing.

But he really can't compliment the aesthetics of the people in the devil world, not to mention red or white, and they are all made of snowy silk, as light and thin as paper, it is really difficult to wear them elegantly.

So he searched for it for a long time, and finally found a black old cloak from the depths of the closet. He thought it was very heavy, but he felt no burden when he put it on. It was extremely warm and could not let in any wind. .

Strange, how can there be something to keep out the cold in such a hot place?

The man didn't have time to think about it, and when he went out, he saw a group of floating clouds, forming a thick barrier, as if he could pluck one of them by swinging up, and occasionally there was a red light shining, avoiding these obstacles, and suddenly The ground photo is very dazzling.

No wonder it is so hot, there are no normal four seasons, it seems to be living in a flaming mountain.

The man looked at the flame-like fire cloud in the distance, but he didn't notice that there was a lonely little guard standing at the door, wearing a dark blue tights, with a delicate utensil box tied to the wrist of his left hand, and an ordinary long sword in his right hand.His waist is narrow, his physique is not as strong as that of an adult man, and his face is still a little immature. He should be a young man who is not as weak as a crown.

The little guard poked his arm, and said with concern: "My lord? You just healed from an old injury, and the fire of heaven and karma will always come down this day. The seal is still there, so don't worry about it. The sky will fall and the Lord will still be there... ...Also, if you really don't want to go, don't force it, and my subordinates will greet you on your behalf." The young boy said softly with a little worry on his face.

Heavenly Dao Karmic Fire...

Yes, thousands of years ago, Chi You was defeated in the battle with Xuanyuan and Shennong, and finally the whole family moved into the uninhabited wasteland to fend for themselves.What's even more helpless is that, in order to punish Chi You's brutal massacre, the ancient gods actually sent down fire from heaven every ten years, causing his descendants to be implicated tragically.

In order to save themselves, the descendants of Chiyou had no choice but to seek the method of self-cultivation.Without Lingshan Xianlu, how could they establish a sect like the Xuanyuan clan and cultivate the righteous way?

There are many rumors from the outside world that the demon world is full of monsters who drink blood and eat blood. They will do anything to improve their cultivation level in the practice of magic, and there is no humanity at all.

Just like... the person who hurt him.

Why betray him?

Why……

The man was very upset, and he didn't want to talk too much to show off his feet, so he simply dealt with it: "It's nothing, I'll go."

After all, he didn't intend to meet the Demon Lord.But within two steps of going out, I found myself lost.

The dormitory that I came out just now was tidied up inside and out, but there were too many trails, winding and winding, always returning to the original point while walking, which made people very irritable.In a hurry, the man climbed up the high wall and had a panoramic view of the entire magic palace.

In fact, the Demon Palace is not big, let alone resplendent, and there are even many places that are overgrown with weeds and lifeless.

Looking at the scene of Xiao Liang's defeat, the man actually felt a bit of inexplicable melancholy.

The devil world... is it in such decline?why?Because of sky fire?

Forget it, none of his business.

Just as he was about to leave, a few chattering attendants suddenly came from a nearby corner, and what they said caught his attention.

"I heard that Master Shan has lost his temper. It seems that the rumors that he has a long-standing grudge with the Lord are true. I also heard that his old illness relapsed because of the Lord..."

"What nonsense, the relationship between the lord and the protector is so good, and the old disease is caused by resisting the heavens. What does it have to do with the lord? If the two of them hadn't cooperated well in the previous battle, they could have beaten the head of the Xuanyuan sect without knowing whether he was alive or dead? " Immediately another person refuted it.

"Relationships and feelings can be changed, you see when the Lord first took office..."

The man eavesdropped for a long time, trying to get a rough idea of ​​the news about the Demon Lord and the Dharma Protector.

The current demon king, Li Yan, took office during the ten years he was away from the world. He was young but his cultivation was unfathomably high. As soon as he came, he organized the chaotic and separatist demon world into order and stabilized the hearts of the people.

And the body he is in now is called Shan Yunhan.

At only a dozen years old, he has already struggled through the bloody storms, and has become a talent through experience. The elite soldiers under him have never lost a battle, and the hidden guards he raises are like a net, with eyeliners all over the world.

The Demon Venerable and the Dharma Protector have supported each other for many years. How could they easily disagree with such a deep relationship?I'm afraid there is something tricky behind it that others don't know.

Anyway, he doesn't remember who he is, since he has a powerful identity, it's convenient for him to do things.It's better, from now on, he will be the protector of this demon world, so it shouldn't be difficult to escape from the demon world, right?

At this time, the attendant who had sent the message just now inspected the past and was about to say hello, but found that the guardian was sitting on the wall, frowning deeply, with a look of contemplation. Asked very softly: "Master Shan, are you...?"

Shan Yunhan, who hadn't gotten used to the address, was terrified, and immediately put the bitten hand behind his back, like a child who was caught doing bad things.Then he raised his eyebrows and said word by word: "I am, right, on, going, on, on my way."

He thought that the attendants were urging him to meet the Demon Lord again.

The gloomy expression was extremely intimidating, and the attendant plopped down on his knees, looking terrified. He was kneeling on one knee, but now he fell directly to the ground with a chill down his back.

"This subordinate didn't think well. I don't know that the palace has been repaired soon after you left the customs. I don't know if your lord has gone the wrong way. Right now, the lord is waiting for you in the Yanhan Palace. Do you need a subordinate to lead the way?" ?”

When the lost Lord Guardian heard this, his mood was relieved a lot, but his heart felt like a hammer and drum, and he was extremely uneasy.

If he saw that he was going out of the Demon Realm, he couldn't get around the Demon Lord, so it was better to find a reason to prevaricate and take one step at a time.

After he calmed down, he got off the wall and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, you lead the way."

The kneeling attendant didn't raise his head when he heard this, and stood up stiffly and with difficulty, like a wooden man without a soul, he led Shan Yunhan to the area of ​​Yanhan Palace in a regular manner, and then he ran away in a hurry. I'm afraid that the other party will open his mouth and eat people.

There is no way, in the eyes of these attendants, even if the protector is silent, it is better than getting angry.

After all, their Lord Protector never gets angry.

Arriving at the Yanhan Palace, the interior of the palace is not as transparent as the dormitory just now, and the vision is extremely poor.If there is enough candlelight, you can see the decorations carved in red gold, the door and window beams made of high-quality sandalwood, and some rare monster furs, which are extremely luxurious.

Compared with the outside, it is completely different.

With so few fires missing, there was only darkness in front of Shan Yunhan's eyes, but he still keenly noticed a figure in front of him, who seemed to be lying lazily on his side.Not knowing the details of the other party, Shan Yunhan was nervous for a moment, slowed down unconsciously, walked to the middle of the hall, imitated the way the attendants greeted him, and put on one knee, pretending to be respectful.

"My lord, my subordinates..."

Before he finished speaking, the person in the dark seemed to be stimulated by something, and was a little displeased. The cold air around his body penetrated into his bones, directly interrupting the sentence he hadn't finished speaking.

"How many times have I told you, you..."

Between the sparks of the calcium carbide, the Demon Lord on the opposite side stopped for some reason, and the chill became even stronger, and even a trace of murderous intent stayed on Shan Yunhan with his unpredictable eyes.

Is it...

See he's a fake? !