In the distant prehistoric times, the eternal years sleep forever.
It was an era when the innate gods stood tall, and it was a calamity in which the gods fell into the twilight.
Jiang Yu woke up from reincarnation and opened his eyes to see the world clearly: cultivation of immortality, five elements, formations, erysipelas; demons, underworld, witches, the poison of Miao territory...
To live a new life, he originally thought that he would not seek immortality, but only seek peace for the rest of his life, but he never expected...
——The romantic and handsome Dragon Prince turned into a shy and innocent little Dragon Prince overnight?
"Emperor, Imperial Master... Today's apprenticeship ceremony, can it be me?"
Jiang Yu: ... As long as you are happy.
——The Lord of the Demon Realm loves him in every possible way every day?
"A Yu, you are the reincarnation of Donghuang, and you are also my most beloved brother."
Jiang Yu: ... Brother, actually you have recognized the wrong person.
——There is a race that claims that he is their religion?
"Young sacrificial minister, what you say must be the order of Heaven; what you wish must be what our clan expects."
Jiang Yu: ... Can I say, are you really the one who has already received your lunch without offering sacrifices?
——There are always ghosts in the underworld vying to help him with seduction work?
"S-Sir! How can you do such a thing? Let me go!"
Jiang Yu:......
He blinked in confusion, always feeling that this world was not normal. So he changed his vests one after another, like the little emperor master of the Dragon Palace, the young priest of the witch clan, the little prince of the demon world, the seducer of the underworld...
In the end, after going round and round, he returned as a young man, sitting in his sect with peace of mind as a carefree little immortal leader.
Little did he know that every move he made (layers of vest) fell into someone's eyes.
Yanqing looked at him, and a smile slowly appeared on his handsome face that had always been indifferent, like the snow in the Tianshan Mountains melting away in the spring water:
"Senior brother, you are also the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, right?"
Jiang Yu:......
His little hand shook, and he tightly held the Holy Order of the Demonic Cult in his pocket. With a calm expression on his face, he denied three times: I am not, I am not, you are talking nonsense!
My heart was extremely broken: It's over, my junior brother, the chief disciple of the Righteous Immortal Sect, may want to kill my man, kill the demon.
But who knew that the man hugged him from behind and breathed into his ear in a gentle and dangerous tone:
"Jiang Yu, even if you fail me again in this life, I will never let you go again, be good."
This article is also known as "I Have Multiple Vests Below"
World setting:
At the end of the prehistoric period, there were hundreds of tribes, including humans, demons, demons, and witches. Dragons, phoenixes, and beasts were not to be left behind. The ancient heaven was shattered, but the underworld was still functioning. After the four tribulations of the prehistoric times, various races had long-standing grievances. Under the planning of some thoughtful people, there was a hidden trend of developing into the fifth tribulation.
The turbulent undercurrent is always surging quietly. Who is trapped in the chess game, but uses all living beings as pawns to play against the chess players?
It's me, Jiang Yu, the most Buddhist monk in the world and the most stupid boss among ghosts.
I have gone through calamities with my body, and even though I have died thousands of times, I still have no regrets.
Intention: If you hate someone for a hundred years, you will miss that person for a hundred years. In the end, you will find that the moon in the water is him, the person in the mirror is him, the breeze in the world is him, the gaze caused by the gentleness in the eyes... Is also him.