Shen Yunqing hated demon cultivators the most in his life.
Until he captured the bloodthirsty Demonic Saint Son.
It was supposed to end with one sword, but the man slowly raised his head under his sword——
Revealing a face that looked exactly like his.
"Brother, do you still keep the jade pendant that mother left for us?"
Three breaths of dead silence.
Shen Yunqing's sword trembled.
He didn't know that thousands of miles away, the Demon Lord was playing with another jade pendant and sneered:
"The fun has just begun."
One is the leader of the righteous path, brilliant and brilliant.
One is the Holy Son of Demonic Dao, with blood on his hands.
They are brothers who should have stood side by side, but they were pushed to face each other by fate.
Twenty thousand lives, a soul-locking curse, a younger brother who desperately wanted to let go, and an older brother who refused to let go until his death.
Ah Chao asked him: "Brother, do I still have to pay for it?"
Shen Yunqing said: "I still can't pay it off. But I can start paying it back."
The two ends of good and evil have the same origin.
What they want is never the world, just a person who can stand side by side.
Beautiful and interesting