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Liu Changle, the chief disciple of Lingxiao Sect's Great Elder Yan Yunfeng, is currently in deep seclusion.

This young hero not only inherited the great elder's true teachings, but also possessed the enviable qualification of a top-grade fire spirit root. He devoted himself to the practice of the ruthless way, and seemed to have long forgotten worldly emotions.

However, this seemingly perfect appearance hides a secret: Liu Changle is actually the son of a human-demon hybrid! This shocking fact was buried deep in his heart and he never told anyone a word.

A wisp of black air penetrated through the Lingxiao Sect's protective formation, slipped in, and headed straight for Yan Yunfeng. The black air entered from the window of Liu Changle's house. Seeing this, Liu Changle opened his eyes and activated the barrier to cover up the breath. The black air gradually condensed and eventually turned into a man.

The man had a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He had a faint smile on his lips. He was graceful and handsome. He was wearing a black robe with wide sleeves that fluttered in the wind. The texture of the clothes was as smooth as silk, and it sparkled with a mysterious light. The collar was embroidered with exquisite magic patterns in gold thread, which looked lifelike and seemed to be beating.

On the chest of the robe, there was a fist-sized purple gem, emitting a dark light, like a demon's eye. Around his waist was a black belt with several sharp wolf fangs, showing the majesty and ferocity of the hall master. This person was the demon clan hall master Wang Yu.

A hint of joy flashed in Liu Changle's eyes, and he took off his cold mask when facing outsiders, "Brother, you came to see me. You haven't been here for a long time. I thought you were so busy that you forgot about me."

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with doting, and he said jokingly: "How could that be?" As he spoke, he touched Liu Changle's head.

Then he said in a serious tone: "Xiao Le, come back with me. I am worried if you stay here alone. I am the leader of the hall now. I can send other people to infiltrate. You..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Liu Changle.

Liu Changle and Wang Yu are actually not related by blood. He was just a kid that Wang Yu picked up on the street when he was still a small fry.

At that time, all the children were throwing stones at him, and he was beaten and bleeding. The children were calling him a little monster, but he didn't understand what it meant. He had never seen his father since he was born, but his mother was very kind to him and gave him a nice name, Changle. Liu was his father's surname. She said that she and his father were looking forward to his birth, so this name was something they thought of together, hoping that he could be happy for a long time.

His mother would tell him stories and make clothes for him. From her words, he knew that she loved his father very much, but his father was not an ordinary human being, but a demon. His father died in battle to protect his pregnant mother. After he was born, he had a demon mark on his face. His mother did not know how to remove the demon mark, and was afraid that Changle would be regarded as an alien by others, so she took him to the mountains and lived alone.

However, his mother was only a mortal after all, and after giving birth to him, she exhausted all her energy and blood, and her body became extremely weak. Despite this, his mother still insisted on taking good care of him until he was six years old, when his mother finally ran out of energy and passed away forever.

The mother and son have lived together for many years in that simple wooden house, and now the house is full of dry food made by the mother herself. Obviously, the smart mother had expected this day, but even if there is a lot of dry food, there will always be a day when it is eaten up.

So, the young Liu Changle resolutely stepped out of the mountains and headed for the strange world that only existed in his mother's description. When he passed a village, he accidentally met a group of children playing. Before he said anything, the group of children noticed his abnormality, shouted "monster", and threw stones at him. He was at a loss and could only curl up into a ball.

This village is located at the border between humans and demons. At that time, Wang Yu was still a small minion. After he completed the task of picking the leaves of the evil flowers, Wang Yu, who was covered in scars and in a miserable state, accidentally met Liu Changle, who was bleeding from his head.

Wang Yu is also a hybrid of human and demon. When he saw Liu Changle, he smelled the scent of his own kind. Looking at the little Liu Changle, he thought of his younger self and felt compassion.

Wang Yu beat the group of kids away. Liu Changle recalled that time and remembered a clumsy man who wiped his blood-stained and muddy hands on his tattered clothes, then stretched out his hand and said, "Kid, call me brother, and I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

He only remembered that he called him brother, and he was taken away. Without good food and drink, Wang Yu was just a small fry, and the food he brought back on weekdays was barely enough for the two of them to eat and wear, but that was indeed the warmest memory in Liu Changle's memory besides his mother.

Four years later, the two moved from the simple wooden house they had lived in to a bright tiled house. He was already 10 years old, and Wang Yu became the master's subordinate. Wang Yu taught him a lot, and he could now control the magic pattern on his face. But he was too young, and he couldn't help his brother with anything. His brother often came back injured, gritted his teeth to apply medicine on himself, but turned around and smiled and took out the flattened osmanthus cake from his arms and handed it to him, saying that children love to eat this.

The days passed like this. One night when he was 12 years old, Wang Yu did not come back. Liu Changle felt very uneasy and felt that something was going to happen. He ran out and found Qing Ge, who had a good relationship with his brother. He knew that the hall master wanted to send an undercover agent to the cultivation world and had taken a fancy to him, but his brother was unwilling. The hall master did not say anything at the time. Later, Wang Yu failed in a mission, but took advantage of the situation and was imprisoned in the dungeon.

Liu Changle only remembered that night, he was taken by Qingge to see his brother. He fell motionless on the filthy floor of the dungeon, his back covered with whip marks and blood.

Finally, he found the hall master himself and was willing to go. The hall master sealed his demonic body so that no one could detect that he was half human and half demon. He also gave him a communicator and asked him to sneak in and report the situation.

Then he came to Lingxiao Sect. During the entrance examination, he unexpectedly discovered that he was a natural spiritual root and successfully became a disciple of the great elder. He worked diligently until he became the chief disciple. Now he is 16 years old.

Liu Changle interrupted Wang Yu and said, "Brother, you are out of time. The deadline given to you by the Demon Lord is less than three years. How can you complete the task of stealing the Lingxiao Sect's treasure, the Samsara Mirror? Only I can do it. If I win this sect competition, I can enter the treasure pavilion. I have a chance."

Wang Yu wanted to say something, "Brother, I don't want to see you fall in the dungeon and I can't do anything about it." Liu Changle hugged Wang Yu's waist and buried his head in his arms. Wang Yu felt the wetness on his chest and didn't say anything else. He just patted his back and comforted him.

You have to know that since the child was 10 years old, no matter what difficulties and setbacks he encountered, he had never shed a tear in front of him.

The two slept in each other's arms at night. Before dawn, Wang Yu turned into a wisp of black smoke and left the place silently. With Wang Yu's departure, the whole room fell into silence again, and only the sound of Liu Changle getting up to meditate could be heard.