Master Mixer [Rebirth]

On the Kun-Lai Mountain at this time, in the huge cave, a faint light flickered, first pale gold, then gradually turned dark blue, and finally the light became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire cave. Bright and translucent.

Bright lights illuminate the situation in the cave. Next to a huge long stone table, stands a young man exuding black magic energy. This young man has a very handsome face, his thin lips are tightly pressed, and his forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat. A pair of red eyes, with a murderous aura like a sword out of the sheath, made him feel like a ghost of hell, making people involuntarily fearful.

This person is just the first-class disciple of Kun-Lai Mountain, Jing Mo, and the enchantment of 10,000 people in the Demon Realm, Sang Wusheng. Holding a newly successfully refined artifact in his hand, he looked at it over and over again, his brows wrinkled and tightened.

"This Tianya artifact doesn't seem to be anything special." Jing Mo muttered to himself.

The artifact in his hand is the Tianya artifact recorded in ancient books. Since Luming left Kun-Lai Mountain that day, Jing Mo has entered the cave and started making it. Because of the true story of Cangzhi, and the devilish energy in his body that was almost the same as the external plug-in, the Tianya artifact, which originally took several months to be completed, only took him two months to complete.

Legend has it that after getting this artifact, you only need to inject aura to see what is about to happen in the future. At first, Jing Mo made this artifact because of curiosity, but now, when it is finished, it is no different from ordinary artifacts.

Jing Mo sighed in disappointment, and injected a trace of aura into the Tianya artifact. Soon, the artifact began to emit a faint red light, and the light finally gathered together, and a scene suddenly appeared about two meters away from Jing Mo.

Jing Mo carefully looked at the situation in the picture, only to see a tall and thin young man in a blue shirt, carrying a food box in his hand, walking to the entrance of the cave where he was located, and then pausing and shouting: "Brother , Master asked me to give you some freshly picked spirit fruits."

The picture was interrupted when it reached this point, and the red light on the Ya artifact that day gradually went out. Jing Mo knew that the aura he had just injected had been exhausted.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came out of the cave, and then someone shouted outside the cave: "Brother, Master asked me to give you some freshly picked spiritual fruits."

Jing Mo replied, "Take it in."

The person entered from the entrance of the cave, Jing Mo squinted at him, and he was surprised and surprised. This disciple was exactly the same as the person in the picture.

Jing Mo waved his hand to signal the other party to put down the food box and leave, playing with the Tianya artifact in his hand, a little smile gradually appeared in his eyes. This thing is really interesting, and he will give it to him when his brother arrives.

Jing Mo explored the surroundings of the cave with his spiritual sense, and found that the person had gone far away, so he relaxed to release the devilish energy that was well hidden in normal days, and introduced it into the Tianya artifact. Suddenly, because of this huge energy, the Tianya artifact immediately burst out with a strong blue luster, and then, this beam of light slowly gathered together, and a picture immediately appeared in front of him.

There are two figures in the screen, one blue and one black, seeming to be confronting each other, each holding a long sword in their hands pointing forward, their eyes are cold and sharp, staring at each other motionlessly, as if they are about to rush to the other side in the next second. Stabbed to death.

"Since you want to die so, I will fulfill you." A voice that was so cold that there was no warmth suddenly sounded.

The man in Tsing Yi was not affected at all, just smiled faintly at the other party, and without hesitation, he flew his sword towards the man in black. Immediately afterwards, the whole earth began to tremble violently, and the golden light from the sky pierced Jing Mo almost unable to open his eyes, causing him to close his eyes reflexively. However, in the next second, Jing Mo seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.

"Such a result... also good." The man in Tsing Yi said softly.

Jing Mo opened his eyes abruptly, and his breathing suddenly rose. This voice is clearly his brother! In the picture, the young man who seemed to be bathed in golden light, the face that made him nostalgic forever, and those dying but still warm and watery eyes, it is clear that he loved the person to the extreme.

Jing Mo looked at the front with a daze, until the picture was slowly interrupted, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

"No, it won't be like this..." Jing Mo stepped back a few steps, leaning slumped against the cave wall, but the pictures of the talents kept flashing in front of him. Why in the future picture, he turned out to be himself...killing his brother with his own hands.

Jing Mo's eyes became more and more red, and his fear and pain almost made him lose his mind. He tried his best to condense the devil energy in his palm, and hit the heavenly artifact that fell on the ground. The artifact received such a strong attack, it instantly turned to ashes.

At this moment, Jing Mo suddenly heard a slight noise. Jing Mo's breath suddenly tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

The footsteps outside the cave suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, someone replied, "It's me."

The restlessness in Jing Mo's eyes was suddenly replaced by surprise. He hurried out of the cave and saw a young man standing not far away, looking at him quietly, without saying a word.

Jing Mo felt that he was trembling all over, and the scene that appeared in the Tianya artifact just now seemed like a curse that made him lose his sanity. Now my brother is standing right in front of him, there is nothing better than this in the world.

Jing Mo stepped forward, breathing quickly and stretched out his hand to hug Luming in his arms, his voice hoarse: "Brother, you are finally here."

Lu Ming was held in his arms by Jing Mo, and his body trembled slightly because of grief. At this moment, the indifference in his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick fog. The warm place in his heart was getting colder and colder at this moment, as if The whole person fell into the ice cave, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the colder and colder situation.

How many things is he hiding from him as a little brother? The terrifying but familiar devilish energy in the cave just now has clearly only been encountered in one person.

Lu Ming suddenly felt a little tired, too tired to hold his eyelids. So many years of searching, so many years of company, and countless dangers and predicaments that have been experienced together, and even people who have vowed to spend their entire lives to protect them, now seem so ridiculous. Unexpectedly, he regarded him as a precious brother, who had been deceiving him from beginning to end, and even Fu Shu was implicated and almost killed Huangquan.

Lu Ming tremblingly asked, "How long are you going to lie to me?"

Suddenly, Jing Mo stiffened, and slowly let go of Lu Ming, but his expression remained unchanged. He just smiled faintly, with puzzled expressions on his face: "Brother, what are you talking about, how can I not understand."

Lu Ming raised his hand and slapped his face forcefully, and Jing Mo's face was suddenly slapped to the side. Lu Ming smiled coldly and said, "Now you still want to continue to pretend?"

Jing Mo stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixedly looking at Lu Ming, but his eyes were extremely calm, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Lu Ming couldn't help laughing with anger. "Twelve years ago, Fu Shu was injured by the devil's energy and his brain became stupid. For so many years, he has been chased and killed by people in the devil world. I know."

Jing Mo clenched his fist unconsciously, and replied in a deep voice after a long time, "Yes, I did it."

Lu Ming asked coldly, "Why?"

Jing Mo looked at Lu Ming with a trace of pain and depression in his eyes. In the end, he just lowered his eyes and said lightly, "No, why."

Lu Ming took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his emotions. After a long time, he laughed in a low voice, and somewhat mocked himself: "I saw in Fu Shu's memory that you harmed her, but I don't want to believe it is. Really, so I didn’t dare to stay for a while. It took half a month for me to get here. I just wanted to hear you explain it myself. I’ve been thinking along the way, how can my brother hurt Fushu? The three of us are here. He’s family is dependent on each other, everyone wants to kill me, but I’m never afraid, because I have Fu Shu and you at least. No matter how difficult it is, I will tell myself to keep going. Carry things up."

Jing Mo suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Luming. The young man in front of him seemed to be a little shaky, his eyes were also stained with a layer of gray, lifeless, without any emotional fluctuations, such an expression he had never seen in so many years. I've seen it. Jing Mo suddenly panicked, always feeling that if he didn't say something, his brother would leave him in the next second, and he would never even look back. He walked forward two steps with a trembling sound, with fear in his eyes, "Brother, listen to me, things are not what you think."

Lu Ming didn’t care about Jing Mo’s words at all, but just said to himself: “After escaping from He’s Mansion, I first separated from Fu Shu, and then I lost you. For ten years, I have lived in self-blame and pain. Among them, I always feel that my eldest brother is too negligent and failed to protect you. Instead, I got you into trouble. I met you in Qingshan Town two years ago. It was the happiest time in my life. I was so happy that I was crazy. So I secretly vowed to protect you even if I tried my best, but I never expected that the most important brother in my heart has been lying to me for so many years, everything is fake, even... Even Jingmo is fake. Isn't it? Sang Wusheng."

When Jing Mo heard these words, his heart felt like a heavy blow. He looked at Lu Ming in shock, his lips trembled, but at this moment he couldn't even speak.

When Lu Ming saw Jing Mo's appearance, the last glimmer of hope in his heart suddenly disappeared. He smiled faintly, but his eyes gradually turned red: "It seems that I guessed it correctly. You are not Jing Mo at all. You fooled me like this. Many years, is it fun?"

Suddenly, Jing Mo felt like he was about to lose the other party. A huge panic made him involuntarily move forward, grabbing Lu Ming's hand, and looking at him helplessly, "Brother, I, I didn't mean to lie to you. Don't do this, don't look at me with such eyes... Let's talk about it, okay?"

"Nothing to talk about." Lu Ming withdrew his hand and looked at him indifferently, as if looking at an unrelated stranger. He said blankly, "Stop calling my brother, you are not worthy."

Jing Mo bit his lip, his eyes were a little red. The coldness in Lu Ming's eyes seemed to make him fall into the icy world, making him feel cold all over, but his brain suddenly went blank. He didn't know what to do at this moment to make up for all of this.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, his voice was low and hoarse, "From today, you and I have nothing to do with you. I can't beat you now, but you remember, one day I will let you personally apologize to Fu Shu, by the way. After so many years...you bear my pain."

When the voice fell, he didn't even look at Jing Mo again, and then resolutely turned and left, at least retaining his last trace of dignity when he left. Only at the moment when he turned around, Lu Ming seemed to hear the sound of the whole world collapsing.

Jing Mo was shocked by Lu Ming's words. He watched Lu Ming slowly disappear from his line of sight, and his eyes suddenly became blurred. He knew that if he didn't keep his brother now, then the two of them would be over in their entire lives.

Jing Mo hurriedly flew away, condensing the demon energy in his palm, and slammed it in the direction of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming felt someone chasing from behind, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid him, but he was still immersed in his nose by the devilish energy flowing from all directions. Suddenly, his body couldn't exert any strength, and his whole body limply faced the ground. Upside down.

Lu Ming closed his eyes tightly, but the pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes slightly, but saw that he was held in his arms by Jing Mo.

Lu Ming's brain suddenly became clearer, and he said angrily: "What do you want to do?!"

Jing Mo held Luming, and in Luming's extremely shocked eyes, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked Luming's lips. His eyes were red and decisive, and the smile on his cheek became more and more distorted at the moment. Jing Mo hugged Lu Ming tightly, like a child, reluctant to let go of his beloved toy, for fear that he would be snatched away once it was released. Jing Mo looked at Lu Ming and smiled lightly, as if muttering to himself: "I won't let you go. Even if my brother wants to kill me now, I won't let you go."