Volume 1: Sunset Death, Rise of Demon Cultivation Chapter 29 Fishing for Fame and Deception of the World
"Father, mother!" several calls came from outside the courtyard, and they were hurried and covered in ashes.
When the parents gave birth to four children, they foresaw each other's death, flesh and blood flying, and illusions flicked their fingers, so that the few people involved could not be guarded, and under the darkness and depression, the whole study was gloomy and bleak.
As immortal cultivators, they both understand that the fate that has been written is an illusion, and the next few people will not live long.
"Hurry up, Duke Zhusha, Mr. Tiangang. "The Duke of Daxia shouted, the five are like burning, and his wife 'Yuezhi Tianzhi', Yuezhi Tiangang's own sister, holding her head and spinning, this is a bad omen, absolutely right, it came so suddenly, it is bold.
Looking up at his two sons, 'Great Xia Yuyin' and 'Great Xia Yutian', he let out a loud cry of sorrow, knowing that the time of death was not far away.
Outside the door, a black storm rose against the wind, and the house suddenly shook the mountain, and a huge, half-dragon statue, horns and horseshoe, tiger body and leopard tail dragon beast 'Prison Cow' was suddenly summoned.
Raise the long hooves high, sweep the ground, moo, wreak havoc all the way, a sealing enchantment shrouded the entire study, the black wind swept away a person's body, and a black windbreaker wrapped in a hood was born from the wind, murderous!
Next, in front of the Duke Daxia Ba, there was a fight in the same room, beans boiled beans, Daxia Yuyin and Daxia Yutian lay at the feet of Yumu, lifeless, the biological mother roared forward, recruiting disadvantages, so anxious that the duke stomped his feet, there was no needle slow, no matter how the fire was stirred, it was indifferent.
The two beloved sons in front of him, Daxia Yuyin and Daxia Yutian were injured in blood, unwilling to be blind, and broke his head with a bang, Yumu swung his sword, cut off his biological mother, and collapsed the screen, the duke roared loudly, Yumu ignored it, carried the blood sword, walked to the dying biological mother, and made up for it...
In reality, in the bunker.
The duke who was brought into the illusion was convulsing, very miserable, his consciousness was rubbed, this bound body was always firmly contained in the free hand, looking at his green muscles and angry bursts, the seven holes faintly flowed blood, sneered and twisted his expression, it was not over yet, and then returned to the illusion of the arrangement.
"Isn't it painful, uncle!" the pestle was on the duke's side, and he was clumsy, and he greeted his uncle with a gesture that he had nothing to do with himself.
"Oh, so rebellious, kid... Tut. Wandering and crouching, enjoying the slightest change in him, tears, sweat, blood blending, miserable, desperate, shock colliding, forced to a height, like a work of art that has spent a lot of effort and time, showing a beautiful form.
"Have you ever thought that if you hadn't deprived him of his rights and freedoms, he might have led his grandson and wife to kneel at your feet today, instead of the chaos and blood red splattered everywhere in front of him?"
Whispering, the duke did not listen to it, and kept staring at the scene of the royal priest stabbing his wife to death.
"I have always felt that since I was a child, I have been very sure that respect is the most basic relationship between people in this world, and its establishment is always the first bridge on the basis of love, respect and hatred, and the problem of respect is handled well, and it never deviates from harmony. The tone changed, and it seemed familiar.
The duke suddenly twisted his head back, and this time he spoke in place of Youli, it was his own sister-in-law, who had just stabbed his brother's mother, and he was shocked, he was covered in blood, indifferent and unassuming, and dumbfounded.
Hurriedly turned around, Youli carried a long sword, and his body was stained with blood, and the Great Xia Imperial Pastor beside him turned back into Youli, looking cold, shocked and shocked.
"Go, uncle!" he got up, handed over a long sword, and calmly did not hurry;
"Go, take the life of this rebellious son, just like I warned you from the beginning, kill the imperial pastor, you can't leave this bane, not only defiled the reputation of the cabinet and the family in the past, but today it is even more rebellious, killing the family and killing the mother, how can such a person let him stand between the mountains and the sea, and eliminate the harm for the family!"
The seal that bound the duke's body was loosened, and he looked at it closely, as if he had not experienced this period, and a force was pushing him, making a move, reaching out to take the sword, and in the distance the imperial herd threw his mother and ran towards him.
"He's coming!" he let out of the trail, got up and dodged, the royal priest had already arrived, ruthless and faceless, his sword fell, and the blood column on the duke's neck was blowing...
In the thrilling room, the duke was disturbed by a strange phenomenon, staring at the person standing in front of him is free, not the essentials, standing behind him is also free, puzzled, the sword in front of him fell, with the last bit of lingering consciousness, the visual bump rolled down, bumped into a hard, saw the traces of the ground, the duke's head and body were separated by a free sword.
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A man walked over, only saw his feet, vaguely wrapped in darkness, falling endlessly, falling in a dark place, no sensory perception, no sound, some were just quiet, pitch black and themselves, until the mood calmed down, the footsteps approached, approaching in all directions.
The duke held himself in his arms, very afraid, as if something harmful was coming from the shadows, and his will was exhausted, like an orphan, worried and afraid.
"Uncle!" stood in front of you, dressed in a black trench coat and holding a torch high.
"It's you who are free...", as if he had grasped a life-saving straw in this darkness, and begged bitterly;
"Take me, take me out of this place, the royal pastor is crazy, the royal pastor is crazy, he killed me, killed your cousin, your aunt, he he..."
Frightened, the person standing in front of him changed, and the six relatives did not recognize it, and the heinous son of Daxia Yumu chased after him again, caught off guard, and couldn't believe what happened before and after.
"Father, it wasn't me who killed my brother and mother, it was you who forced him to leave and had no choice, so he did this. In the bunker, he said in reality, the black trench coat behind him weakened the pupil power illusion, and the Duke of Great Xia in the dark realm regained consciousness, his face was pale, and his forehead and eyebrows were half angry.
"You've put an illusion in my consciousness..."The Duke glared at his own son, furious, and the Imperial Priest turned back into the vertical sand, and in reality the real body was struggling with the chain, and he wanted to break through this illusion.
"Hmph, before I finish, I still want you to know one thing, the pure bloodline of the race that has always been close to your heart. "Wandering the Eye;
"I found out that my aunt, Mr. Tiangang's own sister, the lady of the Great Xia clan, doesn't seem to be herself, she died when she exterminated the remnants of the Northern Wilderness, and my uncle married just to hide people's eyes and ears and deceive the world..."
Bringing his forehead closer to see the change in his face, the duke's attitude and emotions were already tumbling.
"Sure enough, what my uncle married was not Yuezhi Tiangang's own sister, but after her death, with charming eyes, he married her retinue chief maid, a female body that almost looked exactly like her!"
The duke's face suddenly changed, and he roared back to reality, and the body in the bunker, which had been controlled by the pupil technique for a long time, tried his best to breathe, panicking.