When Yan Binglun returned from an outing, he found out that his good brother was the fake young master of the Immortal Sect.
The true young master came back, and the good brother packed his bags and went on a trip. Before leaving, he hugged him and cried: "Brother, I can't lie down, I have to fight."
He added: "He has suffered a lot for me. Please help me take care of him."
Yan Binglun responded.
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The first time I saw the true young master, he was dressed in a moon-white robe, like the snow on the top of the mountain, like the clouds rising to the moon. The young master was unparalleled in the world. Even the charity look from his narrow eyes showed contempt for the nobility of all living beings. He was not like a boy from the countryside at all.
The second time he saw the young master, he was being bullied by his fellow disciples. When he saw the old marks on his arms, Yan Binglun was filled with anger and stepped in to save him.
He thought it was too pitiful that this man had been in trouble for more than ten years, so he decided to protect him.
From then on, everyone knew that the recovered true young master was protected by Little Demon King Yan. The two were inseparable every day, attending classes, practicing, doing tasks, and even retreating together.
The real young master is good-looking, has a good demeanor, and even his temper is particularly to his liking. Yan Binglun is practicing very fast, but there is just a little trouble. The real young master is good at everything, but he is a little clingy.
It's okay to cuddle and hug him during practice, but can you... Don't lick him!
In an accident, Yan Binglun was forced to take the real young master with him to practice together.
When I woke up, I knew it was over, so I ran away to avoid making the scene too ugly.
After some time, Yan Binglun met the True Young Master, who had an increasingly cold temperament.
At that time, the young master was possessed by evil poison and was in danger of falling into the devil at any time.
And the antidote... Is him.
Yan Binglun: "???"
Yan Binglun was struggling in his heart, looking at the true young master looking crazy.
He gritted his teeth and rushed.
*
One day, the fake young master awakened his memory, rushed back in a panic, and shouted in fear: "Brother, run quickly, the real young master is the World-Destroying Demon Lord, will he destroy me... We wait?"
When I took a quick look, I saw the real young master hugging Yan Binglun. He came out of the dust cold and showed no signs of demonization.
After the fake young master was shocked, he collapsed to the ground.
Woohoo, my good brother is so capable.
Again... Can live again QAQ
*
The true young master has a secret. There is a young man in his heart who he once had a glimpse of. For this reason, he has ascended to the position of emperor, but he still cannot find him.
Later, he became the lost young master of the Immortal Sect. On the day he came back, he once again saw the person deeply engraved in his heart.
Since then, his greed has grown wildly, and he is bound to get it.
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Pre-collection of "The Protagonist Group Was Broken by Me"
I'm tired of those years when I was well-behaved.
The good friend who confided in him personally pushed him into the devil's abyss for the sake of his beloved junior brother, and said calmly: "He is weak and cannot withstand the punishment of cold pool, so please help him."
The aloof and secluded master came down from the mortal world to whip out his spirit and spirit in order to reforge his immortal body for his doting little disciple. He looked at him with a cold look on his face and said, "You are an evil soul and an evil bone. If you have cultivated the path to immortality, you will also harm the world. Li'er has compassion for the world and should have a smooth path."
The sword master who was saved by Tuogu regarded his disciple as a Taoist companion and called on all the immortal sects to issue a death order for him. He said with a solemn justice: "Since he is a born bad boy, I will eradicate this evil obstacle for his parents today."
In the past, his fellow disciples denounced him as a demon and a disaster, and fought to attack him. They went to heaven and earth just to kill him...
Yan Jinggui stepped on the disgusted and hateful eyes and criticisms of the world, and gradually reached a position that no one could shake.
But at this time, he died unconsciously. After his death, he realized that he was the villain in the story book who was conquered by the protagonist group and finally lost his soul.
It was supposed to appear in "Thousands of Counterfeiters", cleaning up the Qingyun Road for the protagonist, but it ended in infamy for thousands of years, becoming a stepping stone for the protagonist to reach the top.
But he violated the consciousness of heaven and changed the trajectory of the story. In the end, the protagonist died, the world collapsed, and he became a remnant soul in this shattered space.
Now he has to be sent back to the past, endure hardships again, set the main plot straight, and willingly dedicate himself to the protagonist.
Turning back time, Yan Jingkui returned to the year when he first entered the Immortal Sect.
Looking at the protagonist's still fresh face, he slowly raised an innocent smile on his lips and ended his life slowly.
Heaven is furious, the world dies, and the whole world is buried with the protagonist.
Reborn several times.
When Yan Jingkui opened his eyes again, he didn't see the protagonist who was supposed to enter the fairy gate.
But it doesn't matter, there is still a group of protagonists that cannot be escaped :)
If you can't afford it, don't live at all.
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The world fears him, fears him, and hates him.
Only the demon lord who couldn't deal with him had his bones eroded and his heart broken for him. Once he became a demon, he died in front of him who was surrounded and suppressed by the immortals.
After seeing each other for many years, the genius of the demon world still looked like he didn't want to look at him.
Yan Jingkui licked the blood on his chin, met the trembling look in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "... It's sweet."
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Intention: Keep moving forward, never give up or give up