"you..."
Mr. Yan's eyes widened in anger, his pupils blurred.
Qian Bu put his mouth close to its ear and said softly:
"Father, maybe it's God's will. This scene will come eventually. You are tired."
"Ho..."
Mr. Yan's throat was filled with fishy sweetness and blood was gurgling.
It had never expected it before. Qian Bu had always been respectful to him, and he cared for him and cultivated him with all his strength.
Even all kinds of military formation methods are taught to each other.
Firstly, this is because this human adopted son is very popular with him, and secondly, after taking over the surrounding areas of Jiuyao Peak, it is impossible for him to lead the demon clan to stay in the human country for a long time, and he will definitely go back, so it is best to cultivate an agent.
He is a trustworthy confidant!
Once the territory is established, someone must guard it.
After it left, it continued to transport resources to the Yuanlu Demon King. This was its real purpose of leading the troops out this time!
It is equivalent to opening up an additional territory, developing a downline in the human kingdom, secretly transfusing blood to the demon clan, helping the Yuanlu Demon King overcome difficulties, cultivating and developing forces, and making a comeback.
This choice is naturally the top priority.
You must have strength, ability, prestige, and be loyal enough.
After several years of inspection and selection, Guizhou Bu was the most suitable, so he was entrusted with the important task.
But it never imagined that this kid would betray itself!
"You forced me, you forced me. It's not that I want to kill you intentionally, but I will die if I don't kill you..."
Qian Bu's mental state seemed a little abnormal at this time, and he was talking to himself in a daze, as if he was comforting himself.
Because he has been accused of betraying his master and killing his father for a long time, but what others don't know is that every time he jumps back, he has no choice but to do it for his own reasons!
If possible, he wants to behave himself and doesn't want to be notorious!
When he betrayed the Rong Sect, it was because the overall situation had been decided and the leader of the Rong Sect was bound to die, so he had no choice but to join the Kun Sect!
Later, he betrayed the Kun Cult because he saw that Lin Shan wanted to take advantage of him and then kill him, so he could only secretly collaborate with the enemy inside and outside!
Now he betrayed the Immortal Castle because he saw something he shouldn't have seen. Knowing Mr. Yao's identity as a monster, he had no choice but to kill his relatives out of justice!
He did all of this passively. He didn't take the initiative every time. What could you do if it were you?
Time is also fate.
Under the circumstances, there are always various things happening that he cannot help but force him to save himself in this way. Who can blame him?
Mr. Nong gave a sad and bitter smile, feeling his life gradually wither and his energy flowing away crazily. When he was about to die, he suddenly became enlightened.
It stretched out its claws with difficulty and stroked Qian Bu's head, like a loving father looking at his rebellious child.
"Forget it, I don't blame you for being a father. You are not bad in nature and are quite talented in the military. Don't... give up halfway... and stick to it...
I can't continue teaching you..."
Qian Bu's eyes were red and bloodshot at this time, and tears flowed down his face unconsciously, which would make anyone in the magic world unable to help being surprised.
How could such a ruthless and unjust person behave in such a cowardly manner!
Just unimaginable!
Qian Bu knew that over the years, Mr. Yao had really cared for him and been sincere to him, like a teacher and more like a father. Although this Yao demon was not a human, it was sincere and did not have the selfishness and selfishness of humans.
Insidious and cunning!
Killing such an elder who was kind to you with your own hands would make anyone else feel tortured and tortured.
But now that things have come to this, there is only one way to go.
He didn't dare to gamble, he was responsible for his own life, and if he didn't do it for himself, he would be punished by heaven and earth!
"呲呲~"
After pulling out the magic weapon, blood splattered and Mr. Yan fell to the ground helplessly.
When this old man was dying, he did not yell or complain, but lay quietly on the ground, with two lines of clear tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Memories flashed by, and a meteor fell.
In a daze, he lay on the ground and saw a handsome and upright figure.
That figure was so high-spirited. He waved his sleeves and thousands of troops fought for him. He was willing to die. In a blink of an eye, the enemy's liver and gallbladder were broken, and he was frightened by the news!
Even though he has been defeated repeatedly, nothing can make him surrender. The sky cannot cover his eyes, and the land cannot hide his footsteps.
He is always full of high morale and vitality. The first time everyone sees him, two words will come to his mind:
"hope".
That was the Yuanlu Demon King, who was well-known among the demon clan and was indomitable. Mr. Yan was impressed by his ambition and charm, and he was willing to devote himself to his work.
It's a pity that he worked so hard and died in a foreign country. After all, he will never see the day when the Yuanlu Demon King aspires to become the hegemon.
"Sir, I'll wait for you to come back and prepare a celebration wine for you. Then we two will have a good drink and we won't stop getting drunk!"
For a moment, the figure walked towards it with a smile, and it was hard to tell whether it was an illusion or reality.
It had a vague impression, as if it was the time of separation.
Demon King Yuanlu put the lamp into practice and sent it far away from the Changting Pavilion, along an ancient road thousands of miles away, all the way to the border of the Swallowing Star Mountains.
"There is an agreement between humans and monsters. The demon king and above are not allowed to cross the boundary with their real bodies. I can only send them here."
There are white clouds in the sky, and thousands of horses are silent below. Mr. Yan vaguely remembers that day, it spoke bold words and borrowed the famous sentence left by the great human race:
"Here we go to Quantai to recruit old troops, and to kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners."
When it returns, it will definitely lay down a large territory for the Yuanlu Demon King, and a steady stream of resources will be transported into the Swallowing Star Mountains to become the material for a comeback.
The parting words had already been thrown into my ears by it, and they were only heard when I was dying.
"Sir, I won't stop you from going to the human kingdom, but you must remember that human beings have complicated minds and are far less simple than our demon clan. You must never reveal your true feelings. Remember this!"
With tears in his eyes, it led tens of thousands of demon soldiers on an expedition. Just as they were about to reach the pre-dawn light, they fell down on the road.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Yuanlu Demon King gradually turned into a small dot and waved to it in the distance:
"Sir, if nothing can be done, remember to go home. I am waiting for you here..."
The sound penetrated the sky and echoed hundreds of miles around, shaking the white clouds.
In his memory, the last scene will always remain in the moment when Demon King Yuanlu smiled at him.
Mr. Yan slowly closed his eyes and murmured to himself.
"Your Majesty, I can't accompany you anymore. You can only walk on your own in the future. I believe that one day you will aspire to dominate the world and compete in the Central Plains!"
"It's a pity that I can't see it anymore..."
"do not..."
...
"Farewell, foster father."
Qian Bu's hands were trembling and tears covered Mr. Yan's eyes, hoping that this elder could die in peace.
There has never been a person who was as kind to him as this demon, who treated him with great respect, relied on him as a confidant, treated him sincerely, and was like a teacher or a father, but he died in his own hands!
Killing his dearest relative with his own hands, the softness in his heart was suddenly touched, but he soon became stronger!
This is how people are, every time there is a big change, they will inevitably transform!
It took a long time to calm down.
Qian Bu stood up, his eyes showing perseverance, which reflected his desire to survive and his persistence in his ideals.
In his perception, he is not wrong, and what is wrong is the world. Pain and regret will not crush him. Failure to defeat him will make him stronger!
Taking off the magic weapon stored on Mr. Yao's body, he reached into his consciousness and began to search, as if he was looking for something with a purpose.
After a while, an ancient book bound with thread appeared in my hand.
"Guiguzi Army Formation".
The book begins by explaining the mentality of a general:
"Compassion does not control soldiers, but iron-blooded and bronze-hearted".
It means that those who lead troops in war must not be benevolent as women. They must develop a heart of stone and not be moved by external objects, so that they can always maintain a clear and calm mind to find flaws and discern opportunities for victory.
Gui Guzi was once a famous supernatural being in the human race, a great master of the art of war. He used weapons like a god and was invincible. His inheritance was even more representative of the "Military Formation Style"!
Young Master Jiuyou once coveted this before his death.
After Mr. Yao's death, he was inherited by Qian Bu. He briefly browsed through it, holding back his excitement and heat.
He turned around and ordered his subordinates to summon everyone outside.
Soon, six Jindan monks heard the call and walked into the Chinese army's tent.
Just when I came in, I immediately saw the opening lightning strike!
Qian Bu turned his back to them and knelt on the ground silently. On the stage was the corpse of a demon, which had been lying dead on the throne for a long time.
"Young Master, what are you doing?"
Everyone didn't know why, so they all asked questions.
"I'm guilty."
Qian Bu simply said three words, which confused everyone and gathered around him to help him.
"I killed my foster father, I am a sinner."
"!!!"
Everyone in this group was dumbfounded. They stretched out their hands halfway and stopped, not knowing what to do.
They digested this information in a daze, and it was hard not to think it was a joke, but Qian Bu's serious expression didn't look like a joke at all.
Could it be...
Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at the demon corpse on the handsome seat, looking at it over and over again for a long time.
"That ugly monster is my foster father."
Qian Bu sighed and stood up from the ground.
"This, this, this, this monster, is... the castle master?"
The eyes of these Jindan Daoists were wide open, and every one of them had tongues that were speechless. Anyone else would be shocked, like a thunderbolt from the blue!
It has been many years since they entered the Immortal Castle, and they have been fighting on the battlefield for so long, and suddenly a castle owner turns out to be a monster. Who can accept this?
But the facts were before their eyes. Qian Bu described the cause and effect and the entire incident completely, and they couldn't help but believe it.
And the reason for killing Mr. Nong has changed from greed for life and fear of death to righteousness and annihilation of relatives!
"My foster father is as kind to me as a mountain, and he treats me like his own son. However, humans and monsters have different paths and have a feud with each other."
"Family hatred and national hatred should be prioritized in order of priority."
"As a human race, I discovered that monsters have sneaked into the world of human cultivation, occupying territory, plundering resources, eating inside and outside, and harboring evil intentions. How can I let it go and ignore it?"
These words were spoken with righteousness and resounding force!
"this..."
All the Jindan Masters looked hesitant, and none of them knew what to say.
Qian Bu raised his head, closed his eyes, and his tone was sour, full of loss and melancholy.
"Although it is very kind to me, but in the race for hegemony, it violates the rules that have been established for thousands of years, so I can only kill my relatives and do it myself!"
"I think it also understands my difficulties and understands and supports my approach."
"Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history!"
"Father, I send you my child. Have a safe journey!"
...
"..."
Everyone looked at each other, at a loss.
They were trying their best to digest this matter, but they couldn't get out of it for a while. After all, it was too explosive!
And, having said that...
If we remember correctly, which young master is this your adoptive father?
Everyone has to die a good death. Isn't this too weird?
I’ve heard of people who are dedicated to “controlling the husband”, but I’ve never heard of people who are dedicated to “controlling the father”!
Whoever becomes your adoptive father will have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, and his death will be truly unjust!
However, I only dared to think about these things in my heart, and would not say them out loud on the surface. Instead, I would turn around and comfort him with my mouth.
"My condolences, young master, a dead person cannot be resurrected...it's not right...a demon can't be resurrected...it's not right either...ahem."
"As the saying goes, righteousness and courage can calm down troubled times, and loyalty can determine the country! In troubled times, it is necessary to have a role model like the young master, in order to sweep away the demons and monsters and create a great cause!"
"That's right, the young master's righteous killing of relatives today will definitely be remembered for generations to come, and he will compose a good story that will be passed down by word of mouth in the future and become a good talk in the world of cultivation."
"Good killing, wonderful killing! How can our human race's resources become the resources of the demon race? It's so ridiculous. If it were me, I would have to risk my life to stop it! Of course, I don't have the strength of you, young master..."
"The castle master is dead. We are willing to support the young master to inherit the throne and take up the position of the master of the Immortal Castle. Please take up the position immediately!"
"Young Master, please come up!"
...
The crowd’s shouts were so loud that they spread throughout the entire camp in an instant!
The disciples of the Immortal Castle outside were still busy, rushing to the front one after another to repair the equipment for mountain attack or defense, and to pick up the wounded soldiers who retreated from the front line. When they suddenly heard this sound, they couldn't help but froze in place.
.
In the big tent.
Qian Bu declined again and again and waved his hands.
"No, absolutely not!"
"Bu, I'm a martial artist from a humble background. I joined midway. I'm far less senior than you guys. How dare you jump in and come from behind?"
"If you want to choose the new castle master, you have to choose from everyone, as well as the real people in the sky who are fighting with Yueyao Peak!"
"I am notorious and scorned by others, so how can I have the dignity to inherit the position of adoptive father?"
...
All the golden elixir masters shook their heads and crowded forward together.
"Young Master, why should you belittle yourself? With your military talents, who can surpass you? Inheriting the castle master's family business is a matter of course."
"We are the real subordinates. Being able to follow the young master and become a minister of the dragon is a blessing. How can we covet the throne of the castle master and compete with you, the young master?"
"The position of Castle Lord requires blood connection, ability, prestige, popularity, timing... none of them can be missing. It is specially prepared for you right now, how can you throw it away!"
"Besides you, who else is qualified to covet the throne of the castle lord?"
"Young Master, I ask you to continue the ambition of the castle master. We will pursue you to the death!"
"Follow me to the death!"
...
Qian Bu was in a dilemma and was so angry that he trembled all over and stamped his feet.
"You...sigh! Let me tell you what you are good at. This is clearly trapping me into a place of disloyalty and injustice!"
"Young master, you are worrying too much. God is watching what you do. Bystanders can tell what is right and what is wrong. The authorities are just confused."
These people were so good at it that they almost persuaded Qian Bu to come back.
But this kid just refused to accept it, and kept rejecting it, claiming that he was immoral and unworthy of inheriting the throne of Xiuxian Castle.
Everyone couldn't help but burst into tears and begged on the ground, as if they were trying to force a duck to sell.
Finally, after three resignations and three concessions.
Qian Bu still couldn't resist everyone's "overlord's strong bow", so he reluctantly took the position of commander and announced that he would ascend the throne.
The others breathed a sigh of relief and ended the farce.
Chapter completed!