The carriage was shaking as it drove along the mountain road. Xihe frowned and slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was a dim carriage. Opposite her sat five or six women with different expressions, some calm and some scared. They had no intention of comforting her when they saw her wake up.
Xihe's face darkened and he immediately sat up to check. He had changed into a coarse linen shirt and his storage bag and other things were gone.
Qingle! When she left the sacred mountain, she had to stop and recuperate soon after because of the damage she suffered. Moyu was the strongest person in the world of immortal cultivation, and her strength should not be underestimated. She showed off her power, but the price she paid was not small. Her tendons and veins were collapsing again. It would be best not to take action again in the short term.
She immediately stopped at a lake and set up a concealment formation to prepare for healing. Unexpectedly, the formation was broken as soon as she closed her eyes - her body was trapped, and she saw an old woman in tattered clothes slowly stepping into the formation.
"My dear granddaughter-in-law, long time no see~"
Her heart sank at that moment, thinking that the person who came had bad intentions!
But she thought that Qingle was so deliberate in getting close to her, he must want more than just her life.
Xihe looked around. Some of these women were dressed luxuriously, while some were barely covering their bodies, but all of them were beautiful and mortal. The carriage was sealed tightly, not a single light could get through, and even no sound could be heard. He could only feel the carriage stop for a moment from the shaking of the carriage beneath him, and then start again after a while.
What on earth did Qingle want to do? Suddenly, her nose twitched, and the breath was a little strange.
Just as Xihe was about to take a closer look, the carriage stopped, the door opened, and dazzling light shone in, and a dark city appeared before his eyes.
The demon world! Xihe was certain in an instant.
Qingle...actually sent her to the demon world?
Others may not know who the current lord of the demon world is, but she believes Qingle knows.
Shao Heng devoured the Demon Lord and became the new Demon Lord. Although it was terrifying, how could Qingle not understand his feelings for her?
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All Xihe's doubts finally disappeared when she saw the unfamiliar face in the mirror. Qingle had changed her face! Now even if she stood in front of Shaoheng, he would not recognize her.
"..." She sighed, turned around and followed the others out of the room.
This group of people were sent to serve the new Demon Lord. After listening to their intermittent conversations over the past two days, she already knew that they were all women of clean backgrounds. Some were daughters of wealthy families, while others came from small families. All of them were abducted here.
The people here basically don't talk to them. They just learn the rules and serve others every day.
At first, a proud girl refused to do it, but the nanny sneered and waved her hand to send her away.
When he was sent back that night, he was already exhausted and breathing heavily. He died in the middle of the night, and no one dared to make a fuss after that.
Today they were finally arranged by the head nanny to serve in the main hall.
Xihe lowered his head and walked in the middle of the team, passing through the winding corridors, passing the lifeless garden, and entering the hall.
The hall was filled with singing and dancing. The demon generals drank and played drinking games, making a great noise. They laughed and laughed at the stunned look on the faces of the cultivators who saw the phantoms of the demon beasts. When Meiwu said that they were angry but could not speak, Meiwu smiled charmingly and said, "They are just a bunch of rats. Naturally, they are afraid when they hear your name."
"Your Majesty, those guys are nothing to be afraid of. We can help you take them down without you having to do anything!"
Meiwu looked towards the main seat with a smile, and the others also rolled up their sleeves and started shouting.
"Yes, my Lord, as long as you give the order, we will help you flatten the world of cultivation!"
Xihe's eyes moved, and he slowly looked up. On the solemn black throne, a tall man was holding a wine glass, his profile was nonchalant, and his black clothes had mysterious dark patterns.
"Have you found the person?" He raised his red eyes.
Xihe took a deep breath. This was a sign of being possessed by a demon!
This kind of possession is not the same as that kind of possession, but the mind gradually becomes insane and is affected by the demon he has devoured.
In order to improve his strength, he actually disregarded the consequences.
Xihe's mood was very complicated. She forgot to hide her eyes for a moment. The man suddenly looked over at her.
At that moment, Xihe remembered a lot of things, the young man's fear and trepidation when they first met, the expectation in his eyes as he supported her all the way, the possessiveness in his eyes in front of outsiders... At this moment, his eyes were cold and he looked at her as a stranger.
A sour taste stuck in her throat. She clenched the wine jug in her hand and stared at the man in a daze: Shao Heng.
"Who gave you the courage to look His Majesty in the face? Why don't you kneel down and apologize!" A strong wind blew over, and Xihe subconsciously dodged it, but she forgot that her spiritual power had been sealed. She was caught off guard and knelt on the ground, clenching her fists.
The man made a second attempt to strike, but was interrupted by the person in the main seat: "Hit him out! Don't dirty this place."
The Devil even chuckled humbly, "I wouldn't dare, but the people below are becoming increasingly unruly. They actually sent someone like her who doesn't know the rules in here. Someone, come! Get her out of here!"
Two people came in and dragged Xihe. Xihe did not resist, but just stared at the person on the throne. However, he had lowered his eyes and turned the wine glass. Xihe pursed his lips and was dragged out of the hall.
The hall was very quiet for a while, and all the demon generals dared not say a word. The origin of this master was unknown, and when he first appeared, he looked like a boy who had not grown up. None of them took him seriously, but in the end, he made a stunning move. First, he picked ten hall masters, killed three hall masters in a row, and then sneaked into the demon master's retreat to devour people... Every single thing showed that he was a ruthless person.
Even Meiwu, who was good at dancing with long sleeves, did not dare to act unrestrainedly in front of him and was quite cautious.
"Your Majesty, I have secretly sent someone to look for that girl. I believe there will be news soon. Please..."
"Find him and bring him here."
He flicked his robe, stood up, and left slowly.
The demons exchanged glances. The Lust Demon narrowed his eyes and chuckled obscenely, "What do you think? Could that woman be your Majesty's mistress? I wonder what she looks like, and how she compares to Mei Wu..."
"Devil, you're courting death! Believe it or not, I'll tell His Majesty and have him tear you apart!"
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so serious. You're so beautiful. If you work harder, you might become the Demon Lord's wife..."
The others were too lazy to get involved and just left. Seeing that the Lord was about to take action against the cultivation world, they also had to urge their subordinates to practice so as not to embarrass themselves in front of the Lord.
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"Hua Shang, huh? You're quite courageous, daring to have feelings for His Majesty. Tsk, should I praise your audacity or laugh at you for overestimating your own abilities? Do you know what happened to the last person who did that?"
The male steward pointed in the direction of the western palace of desire and said: "She is probably a whore who can be fucked by anyone now. You will go and accompany her in a while."
He looked her face from left to right and shook his head: "You are such a vulgar woman. No wonder His Majesty looks down on you."
He waved his hand and was about to have her taken away, but someone grabbed his sleeve. He lowered his head and met a pair of clear black pupils. He thought that although her appearance was not so-so, these eyes were of rare and exquisite quality.
He was somewhat tempted, but after thinking about it, he realized that this woman dared to have feelings for His Majesty, and was obviously not someone who would keep quiet, so he immediately gave up the idea.
"What? You want to beg for mercy? That won't work. You'd better think about how to survive in the Palace of Desire."
"No."
Xihe shook her head slowly and looked him straight in the eyes: "Arrange for me to be with His Majesty."
May Day, too busy~
(End of this chapter)
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