Twenty years, how many twenty years are there in a lifetime?

This man was only in the company of books, and this sea of books was all the books he had read in twenty years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the real chess piece, a chess piece that is worse than death, and being at the mercy of himself is nothing compared to him. Still recounting the shaking of the heart.

However, he still disagrees with this person's belief that he is a Demon Venerable. This person must have lived in seclusion for too long, and there must be something wrong with his mind.

……

In the Demon Palace, even the side hall is very spectacular.

The main hall of the green lord, the white walls are lined up in two wings, the blue and white are alternate, and the group floors are stacked.

The dome in the hall covers the sun, and the jade pillar supports. However, here, every jade pillar has been submerged in the sea of books. The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and gloomy again, and everyone had their own thoughts.

"Why are you sure that I'm a Demon Venerable?" What I still care about the most is this issue.

The man glared in surprise when he heard the question, and then he pointed to his face and said, "Isn't my face the best explanation?" If you weren't a Demon Venerable, why did they go to great lengths to make me look like you? ”

Still recounting the surprise.

Minsa was stunned.

"You mean, they deliberately made your face look like it is?" Minsa reacted first and asked the man.

The man bowed his head.

"When did they give you a disguise?" Minsa asked again.

"Before the last time I got out of customs." Whatever he asked, the man answered, and there was no premeditation, no rebellion, and no anger in his eyes.

In this way, the Shadow Military Division was indeed premeditated.

Let still Shu return to the demon clan, not just let him complete the task, it is as simple as that. He is not what people suspect, the next candidate for the successor of the sect master of the Dharma Weapon Sect, he will be the candidate of the Demon Clan, the Demon Venerable!

When the person who returned to the Demon Clan and pretended to be the Demon Venerable, he was ready to change his appearance at any time, so that when he ascended the throne of the Demon Venerable, everything would fall into place.

"Why did he make me a Demon Venerable?" Still asked silently.

"Little devil, why did he let me be a demon venerable?" Still recounting: "I'm not, I'm not... I'm not! ”

Looking at the dejected appearance of still despairing, Minsa was heartbroken.

"Is there anything wrong with being a Demon Venerable?" Ahead, the man's weak voice was extremely calm, without a trace of emotion, but in this atmosphere, it seemed very powerful.

"You can grasp the lifeblood of the Golden Family, you can accumulate strength, you can break free from the control of the national teacher, and become a real king of the clan.

What's so bad about gaining absolute freedom? He spoke, sonorously and forcefully.

In the man's firm voice, both Stillsey and Minsa looked at him intently, powerless to refute.

What's so bad about being a Demon Venerable?

For still Shu, he has considered himself a human since he was a child, and all his concerns and memories are there. This is an undoubted fact that has now been overturned.

When he came to a strange land, he not only passively knew that he was the same kind here, but was also forced to know that he was actually the greatest ruler of this land.

What does that mean?

He can't leave?

Is he going to be the enemy of humanity?

He has completely lost his freedom since then, and has become a pawn of this clan for the rest of his life?

In short, there is no single reason for the remarks to be good.

"I know, that's all, do you have any other questions?"

The man looked at Still Shu and Minsa, and fell into deep thought again, his tone urging, but not the slightest sense of urgency. Instead, he walked to the side of the hall and walked to a bronze mirror that stood high.

He carefully looked at his countenance, and removed the mask that was so much like the same as the truth, revealing his true face.

A pale and beautiful face!

The empty eyes and the red lips all reveal the gloom of the secluded and dark in the past twenty years.

He wiped himself with a wet towel, straightened his sideburns, and straightened his robe. The hall was silent, only the slight sound of his movements, very solemn.

When he finally sorted out his face, he turned back, looked at Still Shu and Minsa and said, "It seems that you have no other problems.

Naturally, it is impossible for the national teacher to let me know more. My duty is to wait for you here to tell you that you are a demon venerable, and I am just a puppet, that's all. ”

He smiled slightly, and his smile was very ethereal.

"It's not bad that you've been doing it for so many years and finally meeting a real person." The man smiled and said, "I should go, this place belongs to you, not to me." ”

"No!"

"You can't go, this place doesn't belong to me, there must be a misunderstanding in this, I'm not a Demon Venerable!" Still said hurriedly exited to block.

The man ignored it, and he took a leisurely step towards the door. The expression is very solemn and solemn, as if welcoming a new life.

"Where are you going?" Minsa asked.

The man didn't speak, but as he walked past, it seemed to be sprinkled with moonlight, and some of it was crystal white. Minsa saw the man's answer in the man's face: he was going to find his freedom.

Minsa still recounted, following him out of a paragraph, wanting to see what he was going to do.

"Squeak!"

The door of the side hall was heavily opened.

The man stood on the edge of the doorway and looked out at the scenery that he had been looking at at the window for twenty years. The four seasons are reincarnated, the moon is cold and the days are warm, and it is all too familiar.

Suddenly, he took a step forward and jumped out of the threshold in a frenzy.

"I'm free!"

"I'm finally free!"

He ran out frantically and shouted loudly. The shout used all his strength, and although his breath was short, his voice was hoarse, with some strange tones that changed his voice.

It sounds, cold with a killing twist.

"Freedom...... Finish! ”

At the last sound, his tail note was extremely out of tune, sharp and harsh.

Seeing this scene, he was still shocked with Minsa.

From all sides of this hall, high in the eaves, dozens of arrows with a ghostly light were shot, whizzing, mercilessly shooting through the man's body.

Before he fell, he shouted this last time, free!

His figure fell on the stone steps in the dim light of the temple lamp, his chest and back were covered with deadly arrows. Some resemble little girls selling groceries in the bazaar, holding wooden poles filled with cheap jewelry or sweets.

It's ironic, it's tragic.

That's the freedom he's talking about, the freedom he's looking for.

It's better to live like this than to die happily, he is indeed free......

"He's been here for twenty years, and when you come, he's going to die." Minsa said in a deep voice.

"From the very beginning, Lao Qin said that if you complete the task, let me go, it has always been a cover.

Under his instructions, I showed off my might, made friends with relatives, and waited for this day to come to the throne and become a demon venerable. They never thought of getting me out of here......"