Twenty years ago, when he and his master left the Netherworld and passed through the Chenxing Dynasty, a gorgeously dressed lady fainted in front of them with her baby in her arms.

When they had saved her, the first thing the lady said when she woke up was to beg them to take the baby in.

She said that the baby's surname was Murong and that the name had not been chosen, and asked them to give the child a name.

She doesn't want her child to be rich and rich, she just wants her child to spend his life in peace.

The master sighed softly and agreed to the lady's request.

So, he accepted the first disciple, and the only disciple before Anan.

And that child has gradually grown into a young man, who is better than the blue.

But what he didn't expect was that the child he had devoted all his efforts to teaching would betray him......

Five years ago, the teenager suddenly betrayed him.

On that day, the young man he raised with his own hands brought him a bowl of soup as usual.

He drank the soup with a smile and was about to speak, but the boy slapped him hard.

Defenseless, he was immediately severely injured.

At the same time, the poison in the soup also flinched.

He looked at the personable teenager in disbelief and wanted to ask him why he was doing this.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, black blood gushed out uncontrollably.

The boy stood in front of him and looked at him coldly.

That cold gaze made his heart feel as if it was being kneaded, and it hurt so much that it was hard to breathe.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and when he woke up again, he saw Master sitting on the edge of the bed taking his pulse.

He opened his mouth to ask Master what about his disciples?

As soon as I opened my mouth, my throat was like a burning pain.

Even in the chest, there were bursts of burning pain.

The master looked sad and said softly, "You are too seriously injured, although the toxins in your body have been discharged, but ......"

He was so confused that he couldn't hear what the master was saying.

It wasn't until he woke up again and saw that his head had turned white into white hair, and he woke up completely as if he had just woken up from a dream.

After that, he cooperated with the master and stayed in the New Moon to recuperate well.

This stayed until the Master's death.

Unexpectedly, the person who thought he would never see again would see him again after five years.

Murong An is the name that the master chose for this child.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and the Qingling Daoist didn't notice it at all, and at the corner of the corridor in front of the window, a figure looked at him quietly.

In his eyes, there is grief and self-blame...... A myriad of complex emotions.

......Behind him, there was the sound of footsteps.

Anan ran to the man's side and looked up at him: "Big brother, do you know Master?" ”

The man closed his eyes and looked down at the child who was only up to his waist, his eyes glowing with unconsciously soft.

He raised his hand, trying to follow the example of the Qing Ling Dao Leader, and rubbed the top of his hair.

Halfway through his hand, he suddenly retracted and said in a low voice, "Can you promise my brother not to tell Master about what you saw my brother?" ”

"Master? Big brother, who is your master? Anan tilted his head and asked suspiciously.

The man pursed his lips, and his tone was bitter: "Big brother is wrong, it's your master." ”

Anan blinked and looked at the man suspiciously: "But the master already knows, and the big brother, you are not happy, why?" ”

Every time I see the figure of my big brother, I am lonely and lonely.

Big brother is so good, why is he unhappy?

The man, that is, Murong An, heard Anan's words, and his body stiffened slightly.

He unconsciously clenched his fists and closed his eyes hard.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the innocent face of the child in front of him, and finally couldn't help it, raised his hand and touched the top of his hair, and said with a wry smile: "Because, the big brother has done something that is difficult to forgive himself for the rest of his life." ”

Anan was a little puzzled, biting his fingers and asking, "Big brother, then why did you do this?" ”

Murong comforted the top of An's head for a moment, and the bitterness in his eyes gradually covered the entire underneath of his eyes.

After a while, he spoke in a dumb voice: "Anan, there are some things that you can do if you don't want to, and you can't do it if you don't want to do it."

You're still young, and when you grow up, you'll understand. ”

After speaking, he took a deep look at the Qingling Daoist who was sitting on the low couch next to the window, and his voice contained a trace of pain: "Anan, promise the eldest brother, don't tell your master about our conversation today, okay?" ”

Anan nodded ignorantly: "Big brother, when are you going to see Master?" You saved us and provided us with a place to live, all kinds of rare herbs for me to learn, why didn't you let Master know? ”

Every time he saw his eldest brother looking at Master in the dark, he always felt sad in his heart.

The eldest brother obviously saved them, but he didn't let the master know, why is this?

Murong An smiled bitterly: "Anan, it's not safe outside, you must not leave the courtyard, and when the eldest brother defeats all the enemies outside, he will send you back to Shuoyue, okay?" ”

When Ah Nan heard this, he immediately asked happily, "Then can I meet Sister Lingxi and Brother Chen?" ”

Murong An's expression changed slightly, and in just a moment, he returned to normal.

He smiled and rubbed the top of Anan's head again, and replied, "Yes." ”

"Okay, thank you, big brother."

A Nan clapped his hands happily, but was stopped by Murong An in time: "Shh, this is a little secret between us, don't let the master find out." ”

When Anan heard this, he immediately reached out to cover his mouth, and his two black grape-like eyes turned around smartly, nodded, and whispered.

The wind blows, and the white clouds in the blue sky change into a variety of leisurely postures.

Forbidden Clan Main Island.

It is not far from the main hall where Yun Jitian lives.

A young man who is so beautiful that he can't tell the difference between male and female, lazily lying on a chaise longue.

Beside him, there were four teenagers, one pinching his shoulder, one pinching his leg, and one squeezing his hand.

Another one was feeding peeled lychees to his mouth.

"Childe, the slave maid heard that the young domain master and the young domain master's wife of the Hades God Domain are here." The maid who squeezed her hand smiled and spoke.

"Oh?" The boy snorted lazily.

"Not only that, but Prince Chenxing, the Regent, and Princess Tianyao are also here." The girl who peeled the lychee peeled a lychee again and fed it to the boy.

When the young man heard her words, his lazy expression changed suddenly.

He rolled over and sat up, looking at the girl who was peeling the grape skin: "What? Prince Chenxing? ”

"Well, the slave family also heard from others, saying that they came with the young domain master of the Nether God Domain."

The young man's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly got up and walked out.

As soon as he reached the gate of the temple, he turned back again: "Go down, all of you." ”

"Yes, Childe." The four girls respectfully blessed themselves and withdrew.

The young man, dressed in a thin gauze robe, walked to the window and looked out.

Holding the hand on the edge of the window, unconsciously exerting force.

Sister, what should I do?

In my plan, anyone who sets foot on the main island will have to die.

But he's coming, should I give up the ten-year layout for him?