Two hundred years ago

Wu Yong was seriously injured and lying on the beach, and the demon lord's knife slashed at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong, who was waiting for death, saw a thick and powerful palm blocking his eyes, and the demon lord's knife was bounced back by this palm like this.

The man who suddenly appeared was dressed in a strange shortshirt and shorts printed with bright flowers, and wore a pair of dark blindfolds with a strange texture in front of his eyes.

This strange man not only blocked the Demon Lord's attack, but with a slight snap of his fingers, the Demon Lord was frozen in place.

The man who appeared on the scene said: "Originally, this favor was paid off, but Brother Wu is so handsome, I still can't bear it." I said that you too, I said that I was too lazy to care about you, but why bother to kill everything? ”

The demon lord tried his best to move his body, but it all ended in failure, and finally roared angrily: "You profiteer, don't forget that I am also your customer!" ”

That's right~ Who else can wear beach pants and sunglasses in the fairy world except the sacrifice boss?

The priest boss squatted down to help Wu Yong check his injuries and said to the demon lord: "Big brother? Do you understand the contract, I remember that the life you experienced in the book was a domineering president.

You know better than me, big brother, we agreed in the contract to help you improve your strength, and I don't care about the rest, but I must let go of the Wu family.

It's good for you, when you see that people are talented, you rush to kill people, I didn't pay attention, and you killed all the damn people. That's all that little grandson is left.

If you break the contract first, I will naturally have no obligation to perform the contract again. ”

The demon lord was speechless for a while, when he started to hunt down the Wu family, this surnamed priest knew it, but he didn't intervene, so he dared to ignore his promise so recklessly.

How could he have thought that suddenly he would run out again to meddle in his affairs.

The uncomfortable face of the demon lord opened his mouth to defend: "It was this little bastard who came to provoke me first, and I fought back, and I was also injured by him 10,000 years ago." ”

It's good that the priest didn't listen, but when he heard the demon lord say this, he got up at once, and stood up and scraped two big ears at the demon lord.

After the fight, he scolded: "You are embarrassed to say that you killed the son of the human before the old man of the Heavenly Demon is dead."

I went to the Nether once, and when I came back, it was like that.

Thinking that each has its own life, I also promised the Heavenly Demon that if he didn't help his descendants, he didn't care too much, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong again.

I didn't expect you to be a good kid, and then you dared to kill people again, and you still want to kill people?

Are you mentally retarded? His soul is injured like that, who else can save him but me, you dare to say you don't know?

Zhang Erdan? Do you fucking think you're floating, and I can't lift a knife when you sacrifice to grandpa? ”

Only then did Wu Yong know that the common name of the demon lord... Zhang Erdan.

The priest boss pressed his hand the demon lord's heavenly spirit cover, and the demon lord immediately began to scream, like an old woman who sprinkled it.

I saw that the momentum on the demon lord's body began to gradually weaken, and the injuries on Wu Yong's body began to recover rapidly.

Soon after, Wu Yong no longer showed signs of injury, and the demon lord also turned into a dying old man.

The sacrificial boss helped Wu Yong up and asked him, "Do you want to take revenge with your own hands?" ”

Wu Yong looked at the current appearance of the demon lord, bowed deeply to the priest boss, raised his head and replied: "His death can't change my family's life, now he is more painful than death, let him live so painfully." ”

"Okay, have the courage, let's go, uncle will take you to see the big whale."

“....”

As he spoke, the priest unlocked the prohibition on the demon lord, dragged Wu Yong and flew into the sea, and a huge whale really emerged from the originally lifeless sea.

As soon as he landed on the back of the whale, the priest boss suddenly remembered something bad and asked Wu Yong to wait for him here, turned around and flew back to the island.

While rummaging in the storage ring, he said to the old man-looking demon lord: "Don't say that I don't take care of you, after all, it's my former customer, and I'll give you a free desert island survival gift package before leaving." ”

With that, he put down a pair of shoes with knives on the soles, a leather ball, a smiling face painted on the ball, and a wooden stick with a reduced tip.

After doing this series of inexplicable and wonderful actions, he turned around and flew away with a smile out of breath.

Wu Yong didn't understand what these strange actions of the man surnamed Sacrifice meant, and when the priest returned to the whale's back, he immediately saluted: "Thank you for saving your life, I don't know what the student Wu Yong can do in return." ”

The priest boss was rummaging through the storage room again, and replied to Wu Yong casually.

"Don't thank you, you just seem to have recovered, but in fact, Zhang Erdan has almost destroyed your foundation, can you save your life, I don't know?

Also, just call me the priest, Mr. is weird and uncomfortable. ”

Wu Yongjue immediately saluted and asked the priest again.

"Dare to ask the priest boss, how much time I have left."

"It's not much, it's enough to wait and watch the sun set." As he spoke, he finally found a recliner and put it on the back of the whale and lay down comfortably.

People are like this, no matter how frank a person is, instinct will survive.

owed a lot of debt, his wife and children abandoned him, and he was bitten by a dog when he went out.

All thoughts were lost, and I was ready to jump down when I stood on the roof.

Suddenly, someone came to him and said that the debt had been paid off, and you said that this person is still dead?

No matter how desperate people are, as long as there is a glimmer of hope lit, they will always have more courage in life.

Therefore, for those who commit suicide, how important is the warmth given around them... Off topic...

Wu Yong's trip was to seek death, and now the enemy has become like that, and his revenge will be avenged, according to the mentality when he came, he can also laugh at Jiuquan if he is killed immediately.

But knowing that it can be better in the future, how can he be willing to die.

And there is a younger brother waiting for him at home, how can he not have the desire to survive.

This priest boss is super strong, with great magical powers, and he is a monk of the same era as his grandfather, so there should be any way to save himself.

Wu Yong knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and begged the priest boss: "Mr. Wang, save me." ”

The sacrificial boss playfully lowered his head, poked out a glimmer of his gaze from above his sunglasses, looked at one of Wu Yong's knees on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's the same as your old heavenly demon, you have begged someone to save your life, and you have to hold on to your worthless dignity in the end." ”

Then, without waiting for Wu Yong to speak, he lay back in his chair and said:

"I appreciate it, though. Originally, my principle was not to do after-sales service, but I didn't expect you to be so similar to your grandfather, so I couldn't help but make a move.

I'm a businessman, I can't afford to be unprofitable, I want to save you, but I need you to exchange labor for it. ”

As soon as Wu Yong heard that he could still be saved, he didn't dare to get up and immediately replied, "Please speak." ”

If Wu Yong immediately agreed, the sacrificial boss might have to think about it.

But I didn't expect this kid's first reaction to want to know his requirements, yes, yes, I didn't mistake him.

The sacrificial boss basked in the sun and said lazily: "If I want to save you, it's more complicated, ranging from hundreds of years to thousands of years, depending on your own creation."

But after that, you have to help me work for 30,000 years, and the salary will be paid as it is, so I don't take advantage of you~ How about it? ”

30,000 years?

For monks, and for monks like Wu Yong, it is simply too cost-effective, and it takes more than 30,000 years to take a nap after being tired of retreat.

It's just that Wu Yong is more concerned about the content of his part-time job, if he does something that exceeds the bottom line, forget it, and he can't lose his heart because of greed.

So Wu Yong asked curiously: "Dare to ask if I want to help you work, what do you need me to do?" ”

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to do what you don't want, and if you feel that it violates your principles, you can leave at any time."

Wu Yong put his mind at ease, put down his other knee as well, and bowed deeply to the priest with both hands.

Then he got up and replied, "Okay, then I do." ”

At this time, the sacrificial boss had some opinions, raised his hand to stop Wu Yong's actions, and said to Wu Yong:

"I have two more conditions, the first is that you need to let go of everything you have had, are you willing?"

"It's simple, I do." Wu Yong originally felt that all this was an obsession that dragged down his family, and he should have let go of it a long time ago, but now that the revenge has been avenged, it is even easier.

The priest boss then asked, "Second, you need to be carefree, and Xiao Laifu can't know anything about all this, and for the outside world, you are already a dead person?"

Part of the reason why Wu Yong wanted to survive was for the sake of blessing, but it was a little strange to hear the priest boss say this, and immediately asked the priest boss:

"That's why, Laifu is my last relative, I'm afraid there is no reasonable explanation, and I can't accept to hide it from him."

"Rifles are too weak, and their character is too weak, and they don't let you tell him to protect him.

And Laifu is uncertain, I don't like such hidden dangers.

In about 200 years, he will have a catastrophe, which is my test of him.

After passing him, you will be qualified, and you will be able to recognize him.

But.... If not, he might die. ”

Wu Yong was immediately startled when he heard the priest boss say this, and asked anxiously:

"What kind of calamity? Is there any way to save him? ”

The priest who was lying on the chaise longue still looked lazy and said:

"Of course he can save it, but he needs to save himself.

At that time, you should still be healing, just in time to break the thought that you want to save him.

If he is persecuted, I will save him on your behalf, and if he is to blame, then I can't help it.

How? Don't believe in Little Rifle? ”

"I... I believe in him, although I don't know much about this brother, but I choose to trust him, and I just ask you to remember your promise and help him. ”

"Besides, he doesn't necessarily believe in himself, and what you should hope for is that the next thing will be a grind for him, not an ordeal."

The two returned to the East China Sea, and the early treatment was very simple, that is, the priest boss taught and trained Wu Yong to re-cultivate and rebuild the foundation every day.

The priest boss inherited the bad taste of the past in the East China Sea, and he had to live in the demon lord's bedroom, and the biggest pleasure in treating Wu Yongwai every day was to pretend to be the demon lord and play the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

What's even more disgusting is that he also helped the Ten Thousand Demon Hall cultivate a new demon lord, the biggest feature of this new demon lord is that he is young and cultivates low, has a kind heart, and looks sweet...

In the words of the priest boss, such a talent is simply the best candidate for the head of the most powerful demon organization in the immortal world.

A hundred years later, Wu Yong's first course of treatment is almost over, and the new demon lord has also taken office.

The sacrificial boss allowed Wu Yong to write a letter home, at the cost of a day of devil training, Wu Yong spent a lot of effort to pick up the pen when he wrote the letter....

After that, he took Wu Yong to a certain nether realm and really started his healing trip.

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Right now

After returning to the office, the priest boss threw Li Chongyang to Mengyue Daqiang and the two came to their room alone.

Sitting on his small sofa and flipping through the book "Red Dust", he suddenly disappeared into the room.

It's a valley full of snow, and the slightest shallow spot can submerge an adult's knees.

A white mist was faintly wafting in a corner of the valley, and it turned out that there was actually a hot spring here.

The hot spring is not big, only three or four people wide, and there is a handsome young man with a strong figure but not exaggerated sitting in it.

The priest walked to the hot springs, took off his clothes and took out a towel.

Like a greasy middle-aged man who went to the sauna, he sat in a corner of the hot spring with a strange sound of comfort and enjoyment.

After sitting down, he dipped the towel in water and gently twisted it on his face, and then spoke: "See? ”

The young man in the hot spring sighed deeply and replied, "I see." ”

"yes, I'll just say it's not that easy."

"But if I had let him know the truth earlier, then he wouldn't have been like this, and in the end, I blamed me for not caring too much about Laifu."

", some things are nature, and if he is allowed to take root under the greenhouse, sooner or later the basket will be much bigger than this. You don't get this wrong. ”

Wu Yong lowered his head slightly, his expression was very sad, which was in stark contrast to the sacrificial boss who was enjoying it on the side.

Laifu's death hurt him a lot, and he had been hiding here to observe Laifu, and there was nothing he could do when he saw him suffering.

In the end, he couldn't prevent his death, and Wu Yong felt that the culprit of all this was himself.

But the paradox is that through observation, Laifu's character is indeed very flawed, and such a temptation cannot be resisted, if he is allowed to come into contact with more of these secrets at the moment, once he can't handle it carefully, the entire fairy world, and even the entire ten thousand worlds, will be threatened.

"Don't think about it." The priest boss on the side suddenly spoke: "That thing organizes you to find out who made it up after you go out, and killing them will be regarded as revenge for Laifu."

I said about this two hundred years ago, and the blame is self-inflicted, which is easy to understand, and it is literal.

No matter how your brother is, even if it's your own son, and he is a rebel and wants to harm others, he can't cover it up.

But in the end, he didn't want Chongyang to be really killed, and his nature was still kind.

But Lao Tzu is kinder, go ahead, you have to work for me for 20,000 years~"

Speaking of the back, the priest pointed to a wooden door that suddenly appeared next to the hot spring.

Wu Yong nodded happily, got up and got dressed, and opened the wooden door without hesitation.

Behind the wooden door was a small room, exactly the same as the room that was separate from the Heavenly Demon Order.

Walking out of the gap in the space is the back room of the old house.

I've been in my childhood room here twice.

Walking out of the house, you are in the backyard, there is not a trace of blood, and the ground is clean.

Through the arch of the courtyard wall, you will reach the front yard, and there is a tall persimmon tree in the middle of the courtyard, and you can sit on the branch and see the things and scenery outside the courtyard wall.

Suddenly, there was a little boy's voice in the tree, soft and glutinous, very cute.

"Brother! You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, brother, come up and help Laifu pick persimmons. ”

"Naughty boy, you won't be called Laifu in the future, and you will be called Wu Mo'er in the future."

"Good~"