《3 Twin Demonic Brothers || MXTX Crossover AU》1 | Just who are you?
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Wei Wuxian, a free spirited, actually had to babysit his martial nephew, Jin Ling, while night hunting because of his beloved shidi, Jiang Cheng. How could he! This Yiling Laozu, Wei Wuxian, was babysitting his martial nephew here instead of laying on his beloved husband's lap, Lan Wangji, and snuggling him close. Ugh, he did not enjoy this. Jin Ling nearly hit his adulthood and yet, still needed someone to babysit him during night hunt. Where are the Lan juniors that always be with him during the nighthunt?
"A-Yuan, how dare you betray your beloved father? Where are you as you always with this Jin Ling during nighthunt," he whined in his though.
He suddenly bumped into someone and let his flat butt hit on the grass.
"Hmph. You should pay more attention when you are walking," the latter said as he reached out his hand to help him.
"Aiya, please forgive this lowly one. It is truly my fault for not paying any attention when I'm walking," Wei Wuxian let out a small chuckle as he took the others hand. He stood up and cleaned up any dust on his robes. He was about to talk when he realized the latter in front of him was quiet, too quiet. No even a sound from him, even breathing.
"Wow, this forest is surely too quiet that I can't even hear everything. A very perfect spot for someone who loves peace though," he thought and looked up but only to find a very handsome young face that was about sixteen to seventeen... Wait, what in the actual world? His appearance reminded him of his own original body, feel similiar yet oddly familiar with his. He was about to open his mouth when he just noticed the latter in front him had his eyes slightly wide open, like he actually met him before. Hmph! Of course, this Yiling Laozu is famous! Hahaha!
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Hua Cheng, also known as Crimson Rain Flower Sought, just happened to bump into someone in black and red, hair tied in ponytail as he took a walk at somewhere alone, waiting for his beloved highness, The Flower Crown Martial God, Xie Lian to finish his job at Heavenly Capital. He sensed the said latter's soul did not belong to that body, but somehow his mind, more like a memory, triggered him that it reminded him that the said latter 'was' one of his family... Brother?
He tried to shake off his mind by helping the latter. As the latter looked up, that hit him. No wonder why he still wanted His Highness to call him 'San Lang', he actually has brother! He knew his made-up story was something else as he just said it out anything in his mind without him realising. The soul's appearance was indeed look familiar to his. Maybe he was indeed his biogical family. He wanted to check about him first.
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"Hello? Is this young master still here? This senior don't want to leave this young master alone," the latter snapped him from his mind.
"Hold on, give me a moment. Wait here," Hua Cheng demaned and hurriedly turned around.
"Gege, can you wait for me at Puqi village if I didn't pick you up? I have something to do," he told Xie Lian through his private communication array.
"Oh? Is it really urgent, San Lang? If it is yes, then rest assured. I will prepare for our meal," he replied softly.
"Thanks for understanding, Your Highness. I will enjoy our meal once I get back," he let out a soft sigh
"Weh, lao ban*. Don't keep me waiting here. I know the way to get out from here if you lost. C'mon-" Hua Cheng immediately cut him off by turning him into daruma doll. It looked exactly like him, his own original appearance (body).
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"WEI WUXIAN, where are you?" someone yelled from behind them. He turned around just to see a teenager in expensive yellow robe with a vermilion mark between his brows.
"Hey you! Have you seen my uncle? He is this tall, in black and red, hair tied in ponytail. Have you seen him?"
the latter said.
"Uncle?" Hua Cheng startled at the word 'uncle'.
"Not really, my martial uncle- why do you even care anyways? Perhaps you have seen him?" he replied in arrogant tone.
"Yeah brat. I've seen him. He went that way. Don't need to thank me as he bumped into me without paying attention," he replied coldly while pointing at any direction he saw.
"Many thanks to you and you shouldn't be outside here alone. What the hell are you doing out here? There's too many corpses recently and I recommended you to stay inside of your home as non-cultivator. Bye!" he said as he ran off to the direction where he pointed.
"Tch, kids these days," he mumbled to himself annoyingly and rolled two dice on his hand that teleported him to somewhere.
Hua Cheng teleported to Paradise Manor. He immediately went to one of the closest guest room, locked the door and put out the daruma doll from his sleeve.
"HEY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR-" he immediately cut off by himself as Hua Cheng transformed into his original appearance.
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"What in the actual hell... Just who is he and why would he bring me into this place?" Wei Wuxian stunned in his though at the sudden appearance changing in front of him. Now the young master that he met few minutes before was in his handsome youth of eighteen to nineteen, wearing a very expensive maple-red robe that he couldn't describe along with silver vambraces, with black eyepatch on his right, and also taller??? What the actual hell.
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"Forgive my rudeness but first let me have your permission," he asked calmly. Now that voice fit him, rather than his previous appearance.
"Yeah, of course and what it is?" Wei Wuxian replied him, one of his eyebrows knitted.
"May I allow to seperate your soul from this body? I know this body does not belong to you and I'm pretty sure you just a lost soul who possessed this body," he said, still maintained his calm.
"HUH?! How can he notice this? Even a normal cultivator can't tell a different between this body and my soul- EVEN ZIDIAN CAN'T SEPERATE ME FROM THIS BODY. What are you, a not normal wizard who is more powerful than golden core haver?" he is still stunned in his mind.
"Ah yes, how rude of me. This young master is... Hong Er... And do not be so formal, I am not used to it," he introduced himself politely.
"Wah, I have never seen anyone who is polite like this to me. I will gonna keep up my formality because this person just made me feel like I wanna talk him in formal more. And hong er, little red? Pfft. Guess he doesn't want to reveal his identity," Wei WuXian though while praising him.
"Ah, it's nothing to worry about. This senior here is Wei Ying, courtesy name, Wei Wuxian. Just call me Wei WuXian as you are not used to formality. And yes, you have my permission even though it is quite impossible. Already experienced this once," he replied with a kind smile.
"Hmm, it seems like you're looking down at me. As for me, it is very easy to do and if your original body lost track of your soul or maybe your corpse has burnt, it is also easy for me to make a new body that have your own appearance instead. It will takes hours though," Hong Er said confidently.
"Woah, I am truly impressed by your talent. If it's not working, you have to repay a big debt," he replied amusingly while swearing.
"Heh, it's not big deal and also, don't need to pay the debt for this. It's really not big deal. I just need a confirmation from your soul only," he said, let out a short chuckle.
"Alright then, do whatever you're gonna do," Wei Wuxian said with a mischievous smirk, waited for his talent.
"Woah, I'm actually floating and Mo XuanYu's body is there! It doesn't even hurt and I am incredibly amazed by your talent! This is the actual meaning of the free spirited Wei Wuxian. Hahaha! Weeee~," he said happily as he spinning around in a circle in the air.
"Now, now. I don't want to lose your soul and come here. I need the confirmation," Hong Er said while lazily tried to grab him in the air.
"Alright, alright. What is it then?" he went down and make eye contact with him on same level.
"Do you have birthmark on your forehead?" he replied with still his calm voice, now that made Wei WuXian interesting.
"Yeah I have it. Lemme show you. It's really nothing. Here," he replied as showing his very top on right forehead. There was indeed a birthmark which had shown the letter "二".
"..."
"...Gege?" Hong Er suddenly claimed him as his brother.
"Eh? What makes you claim me as your brother?- EH?!" Wei WuXian suddenly jumped in suprised by Hong Er showing his own birthmark on his very top on right forehead. There had the letter "三" and also had very similar writing.
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"DIDI?!"
Wei Wuxian could not believe that, this infamous Yiling Laozu, actually has brother?! Or maybe more...
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A/N: Mueheheh, yes indeed. Wei Wuxian did not get called as 'the son of the servant' in this au and Cangse Sanren and Wei Changze also didn't exist in this au. So no no jealousy madam yu (she's already dead so).
(1617 words)
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