The Demon World (II)

I don’t know if it was Sandy’s illusion, but when he heard her calling his name, the low pressure around him suddenly disappeared, and the corners of Su Xuan’s tightly pursed lips relaxed slightly.

A fox replied lazily: "You still remember me, so it seems you are not so stupid as to be confused."

"I'm not that confused."

Sang Dai propped herself up and tried to get up. Although she was completely exhausted, she still felt uncomfortable lying like this in front of Su Xuan.

The fragrance greeted her, and a black shadow flashed before her eyes. A slender white hand pressed against her shoulder. Although the hand was not very strong, it made her unable to resist and lay back down.

Su Xuan leaned in front of her. At such a close distance, Sandy could clearly see his long eyelashes fluttering.

She admitted that he was somewhat good-looking.

"What do you want to do?" Sandy asked coldly.

Su Xuan's eyes were indifferent. After looking at her, he withdrew his hand and slowly stood up. The two of them were standing and lying down again.

"What do you think I want to do?"

"I don't want to guess what you're thinking."

【Don't move, your body%#@&*】

A vague sound came into Sandy's mind, the hissing and stammering sound was hard to hear clearly, but she could inexplicably hear some worry.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she looked carefully at Su Xuan's lips, but found that he didn't open his mouth at all.

Who said that just now?

Sang Dai stared at Su Xuan's mouth. No matter how thick-skinned Su Xuan was, he couldn't help but blush. He took a step back and frowned, "What are you looking at? Is this how the Sword Sect teaches young ladies to stare at strange men?"

It’s still that foul-mouthed fox.

Sandy thought she was hallucinating because she had slept for too long. How could Su Xuan speak to her in that tone?

She withdrew her gaze from him, and when the surroundings became quiet, her thoughts also calmed down, and the two sentences seemed to echo in her ears again.

"It's too late to save him."

"Leave her alone."

Jian Zong gave up on her.

Sandy closed her eyes. Falling into Su Xuan's hands was as good as death. Although Su Xuan should have helped heal her injuries, they had been fighting for so many years and they wanted to kill each other. Every time they met, they would fight until the end of time.

Su Xuan once said that Sandi could only die in his hands. He saved her once probably because he wanted to kill her himself, or get the secrets of the Sword Sect from her and then kill her.

Su Xuan had already reached the Spirit Transformation Realm before he entered seclusion. Now that more than ten years have passed, his cultivation must have greatly improved. Judging from the aura around him, he must have already entered the Mahayana Realm. She is now only a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and a cultivator with a half-broken golden elixir.

She didn't say anything, and Su Xuan didn't urge her. Instead, he sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of water.

His eyes were half-closed, staring at Sandy on the bed, not moving away at all.

Until Sang Dai sighed and said, "Su Xuan, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Don't expect to get any information from me."

The Sword Sect used her and then betrayed her, but the Sword Sect's secrets were related to the safety of the cultivation world, and she could not take the lives of innocent people lightly.

Su Xuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what she meant.

His face instantly turned gloomy, and the teacup was crushed by him. The tea slid down his bony hands and passed over his fair wrist.

He lowered his head to look at Sandy, clenched his teeth, and said coldly: "I have my own reasons for keeping you alive, so why should you be picky?"

Sandy opened her eyes and was about to provoke him into killing her outright.

Suddenly, a voice came: [Kill you? If I kill you, I will be a widow! ]

Sandy: “……?”

She blinked her eyes, and because she had just closed them for too long, her eyes felt a little sore. She subconsciously reached out her hand to rub them, but unexpectedly, tears came out. The corners of her eyes were bright red, as if she had been crying.

Before Sandy realized that she looked wrong, she half-raised herself and asked Su Xuan in confusion, "What did you say?"

Su Xuan saw this look. The swordsman's face was pale, his black hair was draped behind his head, he was wearing clothes bought by him, and was covered with his brocade quilt. The corners of his eyes were red, and crystal drops of water hung on his eyelashes, about to fall off.

For so many years, Sandi was like a little monster. She never cried even when she was beaten half to death during the sect training. Su Xuan had never seen her like this before.

His Adam's apple was clearly protruding and moving slightly, his throat felt dry, and his heart was beating very fast.

Sandy asked again, "What did you just say?"

Su Xuan finally came to his senses, and turned his head away from Gai Mizhang, and replied hoarsely: "Nothing."

[I like Dai Dai so much, she looks so beautiful even when she cries, I want to kiss her! ]

Sandy: “……?”

Is it hallucination, or is it saying that there is someone else here?

She blinked and looked around, but there were only her and Su Xuan in the huge palace.

Sang Dai can't use her spiritual power now, and can't sense any fluctuations in spiritual power, but Su Xuan shouldn't be like this. He has a high level of cultivation, and if someone entered the palace, he would have torn that person to pieces.

She was confused and looked over again. As soon as she met Su Xuan's eyes, the voice echoed in her ears again.

[What is Dai Dai looking at? Is she dissatisfied with the Abandoned Demon Palace? Damn it. If I had known earlier, I would have asked Liu Lixue to build a bigger palace. I could have given Dai Dai a few more rooms to store her beautiful clothes.]

Sandy: “…”

If she remembered correctly, Liu Lixue was the second-in-command beside Su Xuan, a medical practitioner, or to be more precise, an all-round medical practitioner who could not only treat illnesses, but also forge weapons, build houses and so on.

That sound...

Sandy asked tentatively, "Did you hear what others were saying?"

Su Xuan replied indifferently: "How could there be someone else in my demon palace?"

Sandy tried to sit up.

Su Xuan spoke up to stop him: "I advise you to just lie down and don't move."

At the same time, the same voice shouted in a completely different tone: [Daidai, you are still injured, you can't move! ]

Sandy wanted to cover her ears.

Even though the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness was agitated, it was still clearly Su Xuan's voice, clear and deep.

But he himself was now sitting on a wide chair with a cup of tea, his long silver hair like a waterfall, and he looked like a fairy from another world, looking at her without a trace of emotion.

She felt like she was going crazy.

Ignoring Su Xuan's warning, Sang Dai sat up, and sure enough, the voice in her head started again.

[Where's Liu Lixue! We have to go get the celestial flower, Dai Dai's wound must be broken.]

[No, we can't rely on him. He's too slow. I'll go to the Divine Doctor Valley myself.]

After he finished speaking, Su Xuan put down his tea, stood up, and tidied his sleeves dignifiedly. He lowered his head and glanced at Sang Dai, and slightly opened his lips: "I have to go and take care of some things. You'd better stay here honestly. Otherwise, I will kill one of the captured immortals every day and string them together to fly a kite."

Sandy looked up at him and nodded: "Oh, then go ahead and kill it. Remember to let me see it when you fly the kite."

Su Xuan: “…”

[No, we need to let Liu Lixue come and check Dai Dai's brain. She seems to be mentally damaged! ]

He became even more anxious and turned around to leave.

Sang Dai suddenly called him: "Su Xuan."

Su Xuan turned around and looked at her, his expression still dull.

"If you have something to say, please tell me."

Sandy: "Who changed my clothes?"

Perhaps it was because her tone was too calm, very similar to the way she greeted Su Xuan before they fought, so he thought she had misunderstood.

Su Xuan's expression froze. After seeing Sang Dai's indifferent eyes, he suddenly said, "I changed it. What's the matter? Miss Jian Zong, do you feel disgusted to be touched by a demon? Do you want to kill me? Then you can come to me with a sword in hand. I will accompany you at all costs."

Sandy still heard different answers in her sea of ​​consciousness:

[Is this what Dai Dai thinks of me? Am I such a pervert who takes advantage of others? How can you think of me like this!]

She saw his angry look and nodded in understanding: "Oh, then it wasn't you who changed it."

Su Xuan pursed his lips and finally said, "Just stay still."

She was the only one in the Demon Palace. Su Xuan should have gone to the Divine Doctor Valley to get medicine.

To be more precise, it was robbery. This demon was always very rude and had no manners.

Sandy didn't know how to explain what she was seeing.

What I just heard seemed to be...the voice of my heart?

What is Su Xuan thinking?

This is too ridiculous. In the world of cultivation, people can transmit sounds through spiritual power, but how could Su Xuan possibly convey those words to her?

A familiar voice, but the words he spoke were completely different from his appearance.

Su Xuan had a cold face and looked like he wanted to kill her, and the words that Sandy heard were so... strange.

But if it wasn't telepathy, how to explain what she just heard? Was she really hallucinating?

Sang Dai's brain, which had just woken up, was about to explode again and she felt a headache. Su Xuan was not here now, and there was no way to verify it further. She could only wait for him to come back and try again.

Sandy lay there for a long time, and then seemed to fall asleep again in a daze.

I don't know how much time passed, but when I woke up, I felt dizzy and a little hot.

There was still no one in the room except her. She sat up and finally had time to look around the spacious demon palace.

This should be where Su Xuan lives. The incense burner in the hall is still filled with incense, which is the unique scent of Su Xuan, a cold and heavy herbal fragrance.

Su Xuan lived a very luxurious life and never compromised himself. Perhaps any of the things in the Demon Palace were beyond the reach of Sandy. Although she was the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect, she had indeed fed all the spirit stones to her sword.

Her sword.

Sandy lowered her eyes and turned her slender hands over, revealing a thick ribbon wrapped around her left wrist.

The wound no longer hurts. Su Xuan didn't know how many Angelicae Dahuricae he had smashed on her. She was only breathing her last at that time. Su Xuan probably smashed at least a dozen of them for her to use, and probably used other things as well.

But Tianchanhua was unable to repair her broken meridians and half-broken golden elixir.

Her natal sword was also broken, and Sandy could no longer sense the sword.

A sword cultivator, however, broke her own natal sword. She could not afford the consequences of the sword's shattering. Her state of mind plummeted. She originally had the cultivation level of the full stage of the Spirit Transformation, but now it seemed that she was only at the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

Sandy smiled bitterly. Her realm was empty and her golden elixir was half broken. It was useless without spiritual power.

She got out of bed and saw a pair of new shoes beside the bed, which were obviously women's style.

Sandy tried it on and found it was the perfect size, neither too big nor too small.

She moved slowly. Her legs were stiff from lying down for so long that she was about to fall if she moved. Sandy hurriedly held onto the bed rail.

The door of the demon palace was pushed open, and a man came in carrying a plate of food.

The visitor was wearing the uniform of a demon maid, and on the tray in her hand were several dishes that were still steaming, as if they had just come out of the pot.

Seeing Sandy stand up, the maid's expression changed. She hurriedly put down the tray and ran towards her. Under Sandy's confused gaze, she supported her and pushed her back onto the bed.

"Madam, the Lord won't let you get out of bed!" The maid knelt down beside the bed and carefully tucked the quilt in for Sandy. "If anything happens to you, everyone in the Demon Palace will be punished, and you may not even be able to save your life."

Sandy's eyes twitched slightly, and she shook off the maid's hand, "What did you just call me?"

"Madam." The maid blinked and said blankly, "You live in the main hall of the Lord. Only the Lord and his wife can live in the main hall."

At this point, she pointed at the gauze on Sandy's wrist and said, "Madam, that is the Lord's Binding Silk. Every demon king would use his or her cultivation and blood to weave it by hand and give it to his or her wife during the marriage ceremony. The Binding Silk is a heavenly defensive weapon and is also good for nourishing the meridians. After the demon queen drips blood to acknowledge her master, it will become one of her life-saving weapons."

Sandy glanced at the ribbon wrapped around her wrist. The ribbon was silver-white in color with some blue patterns mixed in it. A closer look revealed that it was embroidered.

And the ribbon in front of her eyes seemed to shrink with a spirit and turned into a... bracelet, hanging around her wrist.

Like a piece of jewelry.

Nourishes the meridians.

She calmed down and indeed felt a warm and unfamiliar spiritual power flowing along the silk ribbon into her meridians, calming all the pain wherever it passed.

Sandy: “…”

She thought that Su Xuan had the money to cook for him. He was used to a life of luxury and even used fine silk for bandages.

Sandy asked numbly, "Why did he give this to me?"

The maid knelt down and kowtowed, and replied respectfully and excitedly: "Madam, it's because of love!"

Sandy: “……?”

Su Xuan pushed the door open and said: "..."