Chapter 857 Demonic Cultivator 2

What happened next was as if divinely ordained; she didn't have to do anything extra. Her senior sister was taken away by the demon, and everything unfolded exactly as she had predicted.

With the help of her senior sister, who was a fake demon, she captured all the demon spies hidden in the sect. Every time she captured someone, the sect leader would reward her. The young sect leader also learned about her, a pure, kind-hearted disciple who was devoted to the sect. The two fell in love and eventually became Daoist partners.

The original owner was filled with hatred, but she no longer had the chance.

The junior sister extracted her spiritual root and took away her spiritual bones, then sliced ​​away her flesh and blood with her sword, watching helplessly as she died in pain and woke up in pain again, in an endless cycle, until she bled to death.

Ning Yan was in prison when she arrived.

Her dantian was riddled with cracks, and her back had been whipped. Even the slightest movement caused excruciating pain. This was the time when she had been taken back to the sect for interrogation and thrown into prison to serve her sentence. Fortunately, she could still breathe.

Ning Yan took a top-grade healing pill. Her dantian couldn't be repaired, but the injuries on her body were fine and healed instantly.

Her clothes were too dirty, and the prison was too filthy. She used her remaining spiritual power to cast a cleansing spell on herself, changed her clothes, and laid out thick bedding in the prison before lying down to rest.

Anyway, no one will come to see her in prison anymore. At most, the person who brings her food will come twice a day, but that person is just a mute handyman disciple who won't care what's in the prison or what's missing.

As expected, there was movement in the dungeon at dusk. A food box was placed at the cell door, and the food box that had been left there earlier was taken away without even glancing at the people locked inside.

Ning Yan sat up, picked up the food box, and glanced at it. There were two steamed buns and a bowl of thin porridge.

I never expected that prisoners in the cultivation world would be so down-to-earth.

After putting her things away, Ning Yan took out a small table and set out eight side dishes, including a bowl of shredded chicken noodles to lightly fill her stomach.

She had been lying down for a while without expending much energy, and she wasn't actually very hungry.

After finishing the food, I waved my hand, and all the food disappeared.

Ning Yan took out a wet wipe and wiped her hands and face, then lay back down on the bed. These days, apart from not being able to see the sun, everything was so comfortable.

More than three months passed, and finally there was movement in the prison. A demonic aura appeared in the prison, carrying a man in a black robe.

Oh wow, this person didn't show the slightest bit of curiosity when they came; they really came for her.

"There really is a little thing here."

Ning Yan: "Old man."

The Demon Lord was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, "As expected, ignorance is bliss! You're the first person to dare insult this old man!"

Ning Yan: "I mean, is it possible that what I called 'old thing' is actually correcting what you called 'little thing'?"

The Demon Lord burst into another fit of maniacal laughter, "Your bone age is only in your twenties, not even thirty yet, how could you be an old man?"

Ning Yan shrugged. If people don't believe her when she tells the truth, then so be it.

She yawned. "Alright, alright, it's late at night. If you don't have anything else to say, you can leave now. I'm going to sleep."

"You, you are really too interesting. It was worth the trouble for me to make this special trip for you!"

Demon Lord: "Little girl, would you be willing to return to the Demon Realm with me?"

Such a talented and kind girl was actually crippled by the Chaotian Sect. It's only right that the Demon Clan has gained another powerful general!

"OK!"

The Demon Lord burst into laughter again.

The demon race is different from the human race. The demon realm only has demonic energy, and humans cannot survive there for long. If they want to stay in the demon realm, they must cultivate demonic arts. As long as a human cultivates demonic arts, even if she has never done anything bad or harmed a human, she will be hunted down by the entire cultivation world until death.

In other words, if this person goes back to the Demon Realm with her, he will become a demon cultivator.

With a whoosh, the Demon Lord waved his hand, and the prison door opened, simultaneously dissolving the trapping formations. Ning Yan stepped out of the dungeon, and the Demon Lord flicked his sleeve, and the two vanished from the Heavenly Sect.

That night, the Demon Lord took Ning Yan back to the Demon Realm.

Inside the Demon Lord's palace, all the maids said in unison, "Welcome back to the Demon Lord."

The Demon Lord ignored the maids and strode into the Demon Lord's Palace.

"Someone, clean up the side hall next to me. This is my disciple, who will be the young master of the Demon Realm from now on. You must treat her as you would treat me."

Ning Yan: ...So you're a disciple already?

Previously, when he was in the prison, the Demon Lord was surrounded by black mist, and his face could not be seen.

Now that he's back in the Demon Palace, the black mist surrounding him has disappeared, and Ning Yan can see his face clearly. His face is very sinister, and his pupils are red, like the most beautiful rubies.

"My name is Qi! From now on, I will be your master, my good disciple. Why don't you step forward and pay your respects?"

The name only has one character. Is it because the more noble the status, the fewer characters are used, or is this the case for people from the demon realm?

Ning Yan cupped her hands in a respectful bow, saying, "Disciple Ning Yan greets Master."

The Demon Lord laughed and took out a jade slip. "Good, I'll accept you as my disciple. Use this jade slip for cultivation. It contains the method for rebuilding the dantian."

"Once your dantian recovers, I will teach you the cultivation techniques."

Ning Yan took the jade slip and placed it on her forehead. The method for rebuilding the dantian was a demonic technique she had never encountered before, and she was determined to take a good look at it this time.

After carefully reviewing the entire cultivation technique in her mind, Ning Yan immediately sat cross-legged and began cultivating directly in the Demon Lord's palace.

Demon Lord: He said that this girl suited his taste, and sure enough, her personality is just as unrestrained as his!

"All of you may leave. No one is allowed to disturb the young master's cultivation."

The maids filed out, and the Demon Lord immediately cast a protective shield on his cheap disciple. Then, he lay down on a chair, picked up a bunch of grapes, and began eating them without any regard for appearances.

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Chaotian Sect.

The morning after Ning Yan left, the mute servant came in to deliver food and found the prison completely empty. He frantically ran out of the prison and gestured wildly at the disciple guarding the cell. The disciple finally understood what he meant through a combination of guessing and deduction: "The people inside are gone?"

The mute servant nodded vigorously, his hand still pointing towards the cell.

The guards panicked and rushed into the prison to check. They found that Ning Yan's cell was indeed empty, and he hurriedly ran out to report to the supervisor.

Within fifteen minutes, a disciple ran up to Wuji Peak to report.

At that time, several disciples were paying their respects to their master in the main hall of Wuji Peak.

Upon hearing that Ning Yan had disappeared in the prison, the master and his disciples all looked grim.

Xiang Xue'er's face turned cold instantly.

This isn't right.

Ning Yan is beautiful, but she is stubborn and values ​​gratitude above all else, regarding her master as her faith.

She would never betray her master, which is why she felt comfortable slandering Ning Yan. Therefore, she would never have run away on her own!

"Useless! You can't even keep an eye on a cripple. Fifth Senior Sister must have been rescued by the demons. Quickly send people to investigate who left the sect last night or who disappeared without a trace."