Who knows, my family members, the host is forced to love again

Chapter 211 The target of the mission forced the host to love 13

Lu Huaiyuan paused, then continued, "You are timid and cowardly, and you act cautiously, yet you envy others for getting everything you want."

"You don't dare to strive for success yourself, but you envy others' success and try to steal the fruits of their victory in the end."

He lowered his eyes to look at Xize, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "Xize, how can someone like you compare with others?"

"How can you speak of all this so proudly and as if it were a matter of course?"

Lu Huaiyuan's words were like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the other person's heart.

Xize's expression became distorted, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by anger.

He struggled to stand up, his body swaying for a moment before he could steady himself.

Xize leaned against the pillar, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and looked straight at Lu Huaiyuan.

"You are wrong. I am not wrong, and I will never be wrong!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Lu Huaiyuan as if he wanted to devour him.

Xize spoke again, his expression hinting at madness: "Everything I wanted, I fought for with my own ability."

"He's incompetent himself, so why should he say I was wrong!" He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood oozed from between his fingers.

He tilted his head slightly, looking a little crazy: "As long as all the opponents are eliminated, I will be the final winner."

"As long as I win in the end, the process doesn't matter!"

After he finished speaking, Xize smiled at Lu Huaiyuan.

But that smile was like that of a devil, making people feel creepy.

He said, "Master, I did everything you taught me! How could I have done it wrong?"

Lu Huaiyuan: “…”

He won't take the blame for this!

This guy was clearly allowed to run free in the beginning, so how can you put the blame on him now?

However, when talking about this past event, Lu Huaiyuan felt that there was really nothing much to say.

After the death of the previous Heavenly Sovereign, Xize was born from the Heavenly Dao.

He was born to succeed the Heavenly Emperor and was an extremely noble being in the heavenly realm.

But when Xize was just born, he was still a little baby and naturally needed someone to teach him.

But looking at the entire heaven, the only one who can shoulder this responsibility is Lu Huaiyuan, a god who has lived for who knows how many years.

However, Lu Huaiyuan has always been unwilling to interfere in the cause and effect of others, so he directly rejected the other party's request to become his disciple.

So this is why he doesn't like others calling him Master.

But Xize was the Heavenly Emperor after all, so Lu Huaiyuan finally kept him.

He let the other party live in a side hall, giving him a "place to stay", which was also a form of protection for him.

But he didn't interfere much in Xize's studies.

The other party would occasionally ask him a few questions, but most of the time, he would read books and practice on his own.

Xize was born from the Way of Heaven. All he needs is time to grow. He doesn't really need any so-called teaching.

Therefore, Lu Huaiyuan only needs to wait for him to grow up.

However, Xize has always been a well-behaved person, so much so that Lu Huaiyuan often forgets his existence.

So Lu Huaiyuan still couldn't understand how this person fell in love with him.

This is outrageous!

Xize didn't know what Lu Huaiyuan was thinking, but seeing that he didn't say anything, he thought he was right, so he continued to speak.

"Master, whether you admit it or not, at least I won this round."

He curled his lips and smiled: "No matter what I did before, no matter what means I used, now I am the final winner."

Lu Huaiyuan looked at him coldly without explaining, but simply said, "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

Xize just looked at him with a smile, a little excited: "A Yuan, are you really going to kill me?"

"He's dead now. Can't we be together? If he can do it, I can do it too. Why can't you just look at me?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Huaiyuan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Sick!" he commented.

"ill?"

Xize tilted his head and looked at him, smiling innocently: "But isn't it all because of you that I became like this?"

"Lu Huaiyuan, why do you have to be so clear with me? Why are you always so cruel to me?"

As he spoke, his chest heaved violently: "I was clearly raised by you, but you never even look me in the eye."

"I've been with you for so many years, but in your heart, I'm not even as good as this idiot!"

Xize pointed at Siming who was still lying in the cage beside him, and was very excited.

Someone who was eating melon with his ears perked up didn't expect that the war would spread to him.

Siming: “…”

You are the idiot, your whole family is an idiot!

He secretly spat in his heart and couldn't help but want to curse.

Siming was cursing silently here, but the other two ignored him.

Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his expression was as cold as ever.

He said, "Xize, you say that you became like this because of me, but ask yourself, what is the relationship between you and me?"

"You call me Master, but in truth I've never taught you anything. All of this is just your fantasy, your wishful thinking. Who can you blame?"

Hearing him say this, Xize shook his head desperately.

"No, no..."

"Also," Lu Huaiyuan said, interrupting his madness, "there is one thing I may need to remind you of."

He paused and said word by word: "Who told you that he was dead?"

Lu Huaiyuan's words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, hitting Xize's heart heavily.

"impossible!"

"As long as the small world collapses, his soul fragments will completely dissipate. He can't still be alive!"

"No, you must be lying to me!"

He shook his head desperately, unwilling to believe Lu Huaiyuan's words at all.

But suddenly, Xize seemed to think of something and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He looked at Lu Huaiyuan, his tone full of disbelief: "You, you gathered souls for him?"

Lu Huaiyuan didn't answer, which was considered as his agreement with his words.

After getting such an answer, Xize felt terrible.

He tilted his head back and smiled, but his smile was uglier than crying.

"He's alive, he's still alive!"

"You actually expended your own original power to gather souls for him. You really are throwing your life away."

"Hahaha......"

"You used me, you actually used me!"

"Lu Huaiyuan, you have no heart!"

Xize was crying and laughing, and his words were incoherent. He looked like a madman.

Lu Huaiyuan just looked at him without a trace of emotion in his expression.

Xize made a fuss for a while, but suddenly stopped.

He ran directly to Lu Huaiyuan and asked, "Why? Lu Huaiyuan, tell me why?"

"You clearly have no memories, so why do you do so much for him?"

"Why? Why!"

Lu Huaiyuan ignored his madness and said calmly, "Who told you that I have no memory?"

"what?"

Xize couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he immediately retorted: "Impossible! You clearly..."

As if realizing the problem, he suddenly stopped talking.

Xize was silent for a moment, and finally asked, "When did you recover your memory?"

He was certain that Lu Huaiyuan had no memory at the beginning.

So the only possibility is that something went wrong in the middle.

Lu Huaiyuan lowered his eyes slightly and said, "After that palace banquet."

When he knew that he had to seal the memory, he deliberately kept a trick up his sleeve.

And as he expected, he recovered his memory smoothly.

After hearing what Lu Huaiyuan said, Xize took a deep breath, but finally sighed.

He asked, "So you planned all this since then?"

Lu Huaiyuan did not deny it: "I guess so."

It was Xiao Muhuai who tacitly agreed to let Jun Chengyan leave, and it was also his idea.

He spent two years using his divine power to repair Xiao Muhuai's soul.

At the same time, he knew Jun Chengyan's reluctance and took advantage of it.

And in the end, he successfully achieved his goal.

Xize didn't expect this result, and he felt a little distraught.

It was not until this moment that he realized that his scheming had actually served as a favor to others.

How ridiculous!

Thinking of this, he actually laughed.

Xize said: "Lu Huaiyuan, you really put in a lot of effort for him!"

He stepped back, but after being tripped, he fell backwards.

Xize sat on the ground in a mess, feeling like a clown.

He said, why did Lu Huaiyuan agree to seal the memory so easily at that time!

It turns out she was waiting for him here!

If his guess was correct, the other party had probably planned everything from then on.

Lu Huaiyuan planned everything just to save that person.

And he, like a fool, was still smug.

It's really ridiculous!

Xize just sat there blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

Now all his plans have failed, and Lu Huaiyuan has come to his door.

Does he still have any room to struggle?

In other words, will the other party still give him a chance to survive?

Thinking of this, Xize curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Seeing his distraught look, Lu Huaiyuan was not moved at all.

There is no so-called master-disciple relationship between him and the other party.

When this person plotted against him again and again, he should have thought of the result today.

Thinking of this, Lu Huaiyuan raised his hand and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the face of the person in front of him.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Xize smiled bitterly.

"Master, do you really hate me this much? Do you absolutely have to kill me?"

Hearing this, Lu Huaiyuan didn't say much and stabbed forward with his sword.

But the moment the tip of the sword touched the opponent's body, it was blocked by a barrier.

The sword in Lu Huaiyuan's hand was unable to move forward.

Xize felt strange, and after opening his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Lu Huaiyuan frowned slightly, but when he saw that his attack failed, he withdrew his attack.

He looked up into the void and suddenly said, "At this point, you still want to protect him?"

After Lu Huaiyuan finished speaking, the surroundings became quiet.

The next moment, a milky white light fell from the sky and headed straight for Lu Huaiyuan.

Feeling that the other party had no ill intentions, Lu Huaiyuan did not resist.

This beam of light entered from his brows and instantly flowed into his sea of consciousness, nourishing everything inside.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing.

It was unknown how long it took before Lu Huaiyuan slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his eyes to look at Xize, then waved his sleeves, and the other person disappeared on the spot.

Since Heaven has other arrangements, and the other party has helped him and A Yan repair their souls, he doesn't mind sparing Xize's life.

It is said that a good death is worse than a miserable life.

But that kind of lingering survival is nothing but torture.

He really couldn't agree with that way of living.

But rather than saying that Heaven gave Xize a chance, it would be better to say that he was just a pawn of Heaven.

One, a tool to train the next Heavenly Monarch.

Thinking of this, Lu Huaiyuan couldn't help but shrugged.

On the other hand, Sima Ming was unaware of the inside story.

But when he saw Xize disappear completely in the blink of an eye, he was stunned.

Lu Huaiyuan opened the cage, reached out to help him up, and asked with rare concern, "Are you okay?"

"Not good." Siming turned his head mechanically and asked uncertainly, "You, you're going to let him, let him be reduced to ashes?"

After he finished speaking, he swallowed subconsciously, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Oh my god!

Is this person so powerful now?

Even in this injured state, he can kill Xize in seconds. Will he still be able to argue with him in the future?

He won’t be beaten to death by the other party, right?

Perhaps Siming's expression was too direct, Lu Huaiyuan rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.

"What kind of nonsense are you imagining? After Xize captured you, he probably didn't beat your brain to pieces, did he?"

Sima Ming gritted his teeth: "You..." Don't go too far!

"I didn't kill him."

Lu Huaiyuan just said these four words, blocking the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Siming worked his stuck brain, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

He paused, then asked, "Then, where are the others?"

Lu Huaiyuan's attitude was very nonchalant: "Throw it into the small world."

Siming: “…”

Hey!

Why is this guy so annoying? He just threw the mess to him!

Sima Ming glared at Lu Huaiyuan, and became so angry that he looked like a puffer fish.

"Lu Huaiyuan, who allowed you to do this!"

Net chaos!

Lu Huaiyuan didn't say anything, just looked up and blinked.

Sima Ming understood immediately and became deflated instantly.

So annoying!

Don’t want to work overtime!

He curled his lips, feeling that his resentment was heavier than that of ghosts.

Lu Huaiyuan glanced at him and tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips.

Siming was silent for a long time before turning to him and asking, "Are you really willing to just let him go?"

This style of behavior is not like the Lu Huaiyuan he knows!

Does this person fear the way of heaven?

Anyway, he thinks it's pretty bad!