You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 94 I am the Demon Emperor, my name is Lu Daocheng
For thousands of years, Lu Daocheng could hardly control his grief.

He felt miserable because he was useless when he was young, causing his mother to die in a miserable state without even a straw mat to wrap her body.

But this illusion, everything here, made him a little mentally unstable.

Why, what on earth was the reason, why was everything different.

it hurts.

Why did his heart hurt so much?
Lu Daoshuang was startled. Looking at Lu Daocheng, who was kneeling on the ground with his arms around his body, she carefully gathered her skirt and gently patted his shoulder.

"Lu Daocheng, are you okay?"

Lu Daocheng's shoulders moved, and he slowly raised his head, tears still in his eyes, "What did you call me?"

Lu Daoshuang paused.

She could sense that something was wrong, but the owner of the house didn't say anything, which was right.

So, Lu Daoshuang squatted down patiently and spoke to him in a soft voice.

"Lu Daocheng, your name is Lu Daocheng."

"The '乘风破浪' in '乘风破浪' is the patriarch's expectation for you, and '道' is the name of our generation. My name is Lu Daoshuang, which means 'frost' in 'Thousand Years of Frost and Snow'. We also have an elder brother named Lu Daoran, whose name '道法自然' means 'Tao follows nature'."

She sat gently beside him and spoke to him in detail.

Every word, every sentence.

The interesting stories of the Lu family came from her mouth, her eyes slightly curved, and she spoke softly.

Lu Daocheng felt his heart slowly calm down.

He squatted down slowly, the confusion in his eyes slowly dispelled, and after a long time, he suddenly asked a question as if out of the blue.

"This isn't an illusion, is it?"

Lu Daoshuang smiled.

Her eyes were like a crescent moon.

"of course not."

The words were soft, but very firm.

"This is the Lu family, there can't be an illusion."

The two fell silent.

After a moment, Lu Daoshuang was a little curious: "Where are you from?"

Lu Daocheng: "From...the demon world."

"How's the demon world?"

Okay?

Of course it's not good.

It’s just that there’s no need to say what should be said or what shouldn’t be said.

He shook his head lightly and held the photo stone in his arms as if it were some rare treasure. His eyes were red and he choked up and said, "Thank you... Thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

Lu Daoshuang smiled and said, "We are siblings."

So, Lu Daocheng, who came from nowhere, you must fight to the death for my Lu family...

"Of course I care about you."

After all, your existence is tacitly approved by the head of the family.

"If you like, we can also sort out the other photo stones in the library together."

In this way, we can also confirm the actual level of this Lu Daocheng?
Lu Daoshuang smiled, not revealing his thoughts at all.

Lu Daocheng was silent for a long time, then he suddenly raised his head and smiled, a little sweetly. It was obvious that he didn't smile often, and it was extremely awkward.

Lu Daoshuang pointed out: "Something is wrong, the original Hinayana smile is more restrained, you have to disguise it well."

She added: "Now, probably only the head of the family and I know about you. Although we don't know where you came from, the fewer people who know about it, the better."

"You have to work hard, new Hinayana."

Lu Daocheng was stunned again and again.

He swore that he had never been absent-minded as often as he was today in his entire life.

He couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why help me?"

Lu Daoshuang tilted his head, his expression calm, "Why not? You don't think that the entire Lu family is of the same bloodline, do you?"

Lu Daocheng was stunned again and stammered: "Isn't it?"

"of course not."

Lu Daoshuang shook his head.

She was extremely calm as she recounted the history of the Lu family.

"Many people changed their names after entering the Lu family. Do you think that this huge family, which is comparable to a sect, was all born?"

too……

How silly. She shook her head casually.

"Of course that's impossible. There are so many people in the Lu family."

"But you can rest assured..."

She said, unable to help laughing.

"Moreover, the reason why the head of the family and I judged that you were harmless was that Qiongqi led you through the path of self-examination. Do you know what this means?"

"what?"

Lu Daocheng felt that he was just a machine that repeated itself over and over again.

do not understand anything.

do not know anything.

This was originally an extremely humiliating thing for him, the Demon Emperor, but he felt strangely at ease.

In the library filled with the scent of books, amidst many restrictions, he sat cross-legged next to the bookshelf, whispering carefully to the girl beside him.

It is not about love, power, or competition for resources or intrigue.

He felt a rare sense of security, something he hadn't felt for a long time.

At the same time, there is jealousy.

Jealousy was like a raging flame that burned his chest, scorched his heart, and left unspeakable scars on his throat.

Each and every one of them is a wound.

The flames of jealousy cannot be quenched.

Why is Lu Daocheng so lucky?

He had almost everything he had ever dreamed of but could not get.

Everything seemed like a dream, so he thought it was an illusion.

After thousands of years, the Demon Emperor walked onto the high throne through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

He is not a demon, but a demon cultivator.

There are three races in the world of cultivation: humans, demons, and monsters.

There are also distinctions between demon cultivators, human cultivators, ghost cultivators, devil cultivators, demons, and monster beasts.

He is a demon cultivator and also a demon emperor.

For so long, a full thousand years, he was surrounded by nothing but intrigue and deception. When he was a teenager and had not yet mastered the basics of cultivation, he still had his mother's company, but he had no money and nothing, and his mother could only slowly die of illness.

He had a woman, but the woman killed him for the so-called justice of the world.

He had friends, but they betrayed him for cultivation resources.

He had entered a sect but was framed, bullied, and ultimately had his spiritual roots destroyed, his cultivation abolished, and he was thrown into the Demon Realm, where he was in an extremely miserable state and nearly died. Relying on his ruthlessness, he climbed up step by step to the throne of the Demon Emperor.

Since then, he has had no love, no sorrow, no joy, and no hatred.

He did not practice the way of ruthlessness.

And the way of inaction.

It doesn't matter, I'm fearless, I do nothing, and it doesn't matter how many people I kill or how many people I save.

There is no reason, nothing.

But what about Lu Daocheng?

He has a name.

A name that has a sense of belonging.

He has a family, brothers and sisters, a patriarch, people who protect him, people who share his sorrows and joys, and a backer.

He has everything.

The girl in front of me with bright eyes, although she has her own little thoughts, her eyes are full of herself.

She was like a little wolf trying hard to show that she was harmless. As long as she was sure that I was a member of the wolf clan, she would show her belly to me without hesitation.

Hey.

The fangs of jealousy gnawed at Lu Daocheng's heart, but what he felt more was pain.

I feel painful because I have nothing and nothing belongs to me. Even the body I have now belongs to someone else.

He is Lu Daocheng, and also not Lu Daocheng.

"Why are you crying?"

Lu Daoshuang's voice came from beside him, and Lu Daocheng suddenly realized that he had shed tears.

He paused for a long time before revealing a smile that belonged to "Lu Daocheng".

Lu Daocheng said word by word: "Nothing, I just feel..."

"happiness."

Yes, happiness.

Therefore, he would never give up this body.

(End of this chapter)