Chapter 38 The Charming and Destitute Young Master in the Immortal Cultivation Novels 15
The Red Demon Lord rested his chin on the girl's black hair, closed his eyes, and sniffed the subtle fragrance between the hair.
He knew the woman in his arms didn't want to be his Queen, but he didn't want to let her go. She had captured his heart at first sight, and he knew she would definitely be his Queen. He wanted everyone to know that she was his Queen.
To do this, he will deal with everyone who stands in his way.
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At this time, in the world of cultivation, in the north.
Thousands of years ago, after the Sword Sect's number one master, Bingtian, defeated the previous Demon Lord, he sealed the only passage between the two realms in the extreme north of the cultivation world.
As the only hub between the two worlds, before the great war between cultivators and demons took place, the North could be said to be the most prosperous place in the cultivation world.
Even though spiritual energy was scarce, the demons and cultivators had not yet become completely hostile to each other at that time. The spiritual food, talismans, and elixirs from the cultivator world entered the demon world through exchange, and rare minerals such as black iron ore and obsidian from the demon world also entered the cultivator world.
As trade expanded, large-scale towns gradually developed in the North, many chambers of commerce were established, and various shops and auction houses selling precious minerals and spiritual treasures gradually spread.
But this prosperity didn't last. After the Great Cultivator-Demon War, the cultivation world fell out with the demon world. The only passage connecting the Northland to the demon world was sealed, and most cultivators gradually moved away. The former prosperity gradually faded, leaving only the mottled city walls as a reminder of its former glory.
It was deep in the night, and there were no lights in the north for thousands of miles. Only the bright moon hung high in the sky, and its light poured down from the sky, casting a layer of silver light on this dark land that had been lost for a thousand years.
Two figures, black and white, stood in the air, one in front and one behind, staring solemnly at the barrier in front of them, their wide robes rustling in the cold wind.
Rong Yin stared sullenly at the flickering barrier before him, a look of unmistakable gloom in his eyes. He wore a black, sleeve-bound robe, unlike his usual attire, and a chilling, stern aura enveloped him.
The smile on Yan Ning's smiling face behind him disappeared, and his handsome face became even colder. He thought of the day when Rong Yin returned to the Sword Sect and told him that the girl was abducted by people from the Demon Realm, and the anger that burst out from the bottom of his heart.
The darkness in his heart kept churning, and the man who was originally as clear and bright as the bright moon and gentle breeze now became gloomy. He looked at the murderous Rong Yin in front of him.
The barrier at the passage has been there for thousands of years and is no longer as strong as it was a thousand years ago. There is a loosening period every month, which is the most vulnerable period for the barrier. Therefore, it has been in the past hundred years that demons have often risked coming out of the demon world and entering the cultivation world.
In one hour, the barrier will loosen.
"This barrier won't last long." Yan Ning stared at the huge barrier in the air ahead that was becoming looming, and said in a deep voice.
The barrier was forged by the cultivation of Venerable Bingtian, and outsiders could not reinforce it. After thousands of years, the spiritual energy within it could no longer sustain the barrier, and it was bound to collapse. If it did, the millennia-old hatred between the cultivators and demons would likely cause a major upheaval in the world of cultivation.
Rong Yin in front looked at the barrier in front of him expressionlessly. Spiritual energy flowed on the surface of the barrier, resisting the evil energy of the demon world.
An hour passed quickly, and the spiritual light on the surface of the barrier became dimmer and dimmer. When the two were about to step into the barrier, they suddenly saw several dark shadows.
"If I were to say so, the Demon Lord must have been bewitched by that little bitch, organizing some kind of grand mortal wedding."
"That's right. They forced us to go and collect spiritual food for a monk. It's like drinking a magic potion."
"Hehehe, don't be impatient, you two. After staying in the Demon Realm for a long time, it's also good to go to the Cultivation Realm to play."
"That's easy to say, but those monks have been very alert lately. I even have to be sneaky when absorbing the cultivation of a few low-level monks. It's not fun at all."
"I heard that our Demon Lord's queen is extremely beautiful. Hehehe, I just don't know how this female cultivator compares to those succubi. She can actually bewitch the Demon Lord to this extent..."
The black shadow slowly emerged. Before the whole picture could be seen, the conversation of the three people passed through the barrier and fell into the ears of Rongyin and the other two. The deep meaning and obscene/evil in the conversation made murderous intent flash in their eyes.
A smile finally appeared on Yan Ning's lips. The worry about Nan Qiao and the anger and hatred towards the demons in his heart over the past month turned into strong murderous intent at this moment.
A jade fan appeared in his hand, and he waved it at the three demons who had just walked out of the barrier. His spiritual power turned into a rope and quickly tied up the three demons.
Yan Ning frowned and was about to swing the jade fan in his hand again to make the three demons who spoke rudely to the girl pay with their lives, but a large jade-white hand blocked his action.
Yan Ning raised his eyelids and gave Rong Yin an emotionless look, but his hand stopped.
The three demons were already shocked by the sudden change, and when they saw the white-robed monk being stopped by the black-robed monk, they all breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly:
"Two cultivators, we are new to the cultivation world and do not know how we have offended you. We beg you to be magnanimous and forgive us."
"Yes, yes, the three of us just arrived in the Demon Realm and haven't done anything harmful."
Rong Yin's eyes were indifferent. He turned a deaf ear to the three demon cultivators' pleas for mercy and only focused his gaze on the demon cultivator in the middle.
"Has anything big happened in the demon world recently? What are the female cultivators you mentioned?" This person was surprisingly the first demon cultivator who mentioned the female cultivator in advance.
"If you explain clearly, I still have a chance to survive..." The smile on Yan Ning's lips became more dangerous. With a light stroke of the jade fan, the spiritual ropes on the three demons became tighter, almost strangling them to the point of suffocation.
The three demons panted heavily, trembling as they knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"I say, I say..."
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The next day was the wedding day of the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen.
The demon world is extremely lively today. Demons are coming and going on the streets under the demon city, and blood-red silk covers the entire street.
The demons were cold-blooded and brutal by nature, so such lively scenes were not common on weekdays. After all, when so many demons gathered together, conflicts were most likely to occur.
But today is different. The Demon Lord is getting married and making a covenant. No demon dares to act presumptuously under the Demon Lord's nose. Everyone is behaving well.
The Demon Realm did not have a rule that prohibited one from seeing the bride before the wedding, so Lou Mujun changed into his wedding clothes early in the morning and went straight to Nan Qiao's house.
He was wearing a wedding gown with red piping and his long hair was tied up with a jade crown, which made him look tall and slender, elegant and handsome. He was full of vigor and vitality when he walked.
As soon as they arrived outside the room, they saw the demon servants kneeling outside with a look of panic on their faces, holding wedding dresses, phoenix crowns, and various pearl hairpins and rings in their hands.
Lou Mujun looked at the tightly closed door, the spring-like smile on the corner of his lips faded, and his phoenix eyes darkened slightly.
He stretched out his hand to open the door and walked straight in. The demon servants behind him also followed in with their heads down. After placing the things in their hands in the outer room in a proper manner, they quickly retreated, not daring to cast a glance towards the inner room.
A protruding light-colored bag on the dark bed was particularly conspicuous. A hint of doting flashed across Lou Mujun's eyes. He strode into the inner room and sat down beside the bed.
"Qiao Qiao, get up."
The small bag on the couch didn't move, and the person inside seemed not to hear his voice.
Lou Mujun was not impatient. He stared at the person on the bed, slowly approached, reached out and tucked open a corner of the small bag, revealing the girl's rosy little face.
The originally dark quilt was suddenly opened, and the light of pearls and jade shone in from outside the quilt. Nan Qiao opened his eyes and glared at the demon lord in front of him who forced him to form a pact with him. His angry pupils shone with the light of pearls and jade, as if the sky was filled with starlight.
Lou Mujun reached out and directly picked up the person and the quilt in his arms, placing them on his lap. The person in his arms was only wearing an inner garment, and his body looked particularly thin wrapped in the wide quilt.
"I don't want to marry you." The trembling voice was filled with sadness.
"Will you take me home?"
Lou Mujun lowered his eyes. The girl in his arms had a pair of clear and clean eyes that had begun to water. She looked at him sadly, and her eye sockets gradually turned red.
The body in his arms was very light and soft. He often held her in his arms during this month, and he could clearly feel every inch of her changes.
For a month, he had sent people to the cultivation world to search for the finest spiritual food, feeding it daily to the person in his arms, but the effect was minimal. The girl, in a state of fear, panic, and helplessness, continued to lose weight, her already slender waist becoming even thinner.
Lou Mujun felt a little distressed. He leaned over and kissed her eyelashes, his voice filled with love.
"Be good, Qiao Qiao, just this once." His eyes were as black as ink as he met the girl's fleeting eyes.
"I'll obey you in everything from now on, okay?"
"You can go home if you want. I'll accompany you home after we've formed the bond."
"I can take you wherever you want to go."
Nan Qiao stared at the man in front of her with tearful eyes. She felt the quilt she was curled up in being loosened. She was a little panicked and quickly pushed his hand away, twisting her body and trying to crawl deeper into the bed.
But her waist was tightly bound, and her thin undergarment was taken off by the man himself. The beautiful girl was forced to put on the gorgeous and exquisite wedding dress.
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Thousands of miles away, Rong Yin and the other two had already crossed the barrier and entered the demon world, and were rushing from the border to the demon capital.
The two people flying in the air were moving at an extremely fast speed. The demons had no spiritual energy, and the cultivators' cultivation would be suppressed, so they did not use the teleportation spell.
The fierce wind blew the hems of their clothes flying. Rong Yin's face was gloomy and ugly, and the words of the three demon cultivators were swirling in his mind.
"We came to the cultivation world specifically to collect spiritual food according to the Demon Lord's instructions..."
"The Demon Lord brought back a female cultivator a few days ago, saying she was our Demon Queen..."
"Tomorrow is the day when the Demon Lord and that female cultivator will be married and form their bond. The Demon Lord even specially held a grand wedding in the mortal world for her..."
The sky of the demon world is not as clear and cloudless as that of the cultivation world. The sky is dark and depressing, just like the mood of the two people, dark and without light, and full of heavy murderous intent.
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