Chapter 103: The Merciless Demon Lord 4 Changes back to human form.
Obviously he was in so much pain that he was losing consciousness, but Jian Ziyan didn't know why he could still hear those cold words.
"Evil beast."
It's not that he hasn't heard this word before. When he was just born and hadn't yet taken shape, he would be beaten and cursed with contempt whenever he got close to a human gathering place.
But he never thought that this word would come out of Lu Wufeng's mouth.
He could hate him or dislike him, but the very words he uttered trampled on his self-esteem and personality, and contained immense contempt.
How can an animal understand human emotions? How can it possess human wisdom?
He is just a beast, does he deserve it?
Jian Ziyan retracted his extended fox claws with a trembling sound, and folded them under his softest belly, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
His soul was crying and howling non-stop, but he could no longer tell which one was hurting more - his soul or his heart.
Lu Wufeng touched the fox's thin and trembling body and confirmed that all nine soul-sealing nails were integrated into his body. When he withdrew his hand, his jade-like slender fingers were covered with sticky blood.
The strange thing is that the blood does not have the fishy smell of rust, but instead has a faint, unique fragrance.
Lu Wufeng put his fingertips under his nose and sniffed, then frowned slightly.
This might be the factor that distinguishes Jian Ziyan from other fox species. He didn't know much about the categories of spiritual beasts and demon beasts. After thinking about it in his mind and failing to find a corresponding species, he put this point aside for the time being.
It doesn't matter what kind of breed he is, as long as he is Jian Ziyan, that's enough to be sure of.
Lu Wufeng glanced coldly at the dying fox, turned back to the bed and continued to meditate.
As for the star fruits that the fox found, although he was sure that nothing had been done with them, he still didn't even look at them. He just let them scatter on the ground and soon became rotten.
The fox was nailed here both physically and spiritually. His narrow eyes were full of confusion as he looked in the direction of the bed, not knowing whether he was looking at Lu Wufeng or at the rotten fruit.
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【Jian Ziyan: "The Immortal Lord finally fell in love. I wanted to let him go, but now he has expanded his business to such a large extent that it is difficult for me to stop him."
419: "It's so rare to see you being soft-hearted for once."
Jian Ziyan sighed: "I am a person who is soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. Don't tell me, even if the Immortal King did such a ruthless thing, my original body has no right to blame him. Now the sufferings of this body should be regarded as paying back the debt."
419: "This is too difficult. What are you going to do next? Can you really live until he learns the truth?"
Jian Ziyan smiled meaningfully: "Well...it depends on how much affection the Immortal King has left. Although I am quite confident, considering that this Soul Sealing Nail is too overbearing, I decided to buy a catalyst. Open the store."
If you want to buy a catalyst, then buy a catalyst. Jian Ziyan picked out a "Peerless Beauty O Special Effect Aphrodisiac Spray", the O in ABO. 】
For several days, Lu Wufeng did not make any other moves towards the fox, because he knew that the power brought by the nine soul-sealing nails was far beyond any cruel punishment in the world. Now he only needed to watch the fox endure the torture without doing anything futile.
However, after finally seeing his enemy being tortured, Lu Wufeng, who should have enjoyed the process, never opened his eyes to look at the miserable condition of the fox.
He knew how cruel he had been. He could pretend to be cold-blooded, but he could not deceive his own heart.
Hearing the fox's hoarse squeaking and twitching, he did not feel any pleasure in his heart, only endless coldness and emptiness.
He is not a person who likes to abuse others. He cannot bear to see the suffering of others. Whenever he learns that others are in trouble, he will do his best to help.
However, now, his hatred and sense of responsibility forced him to treat Jian Ziyan in this way. The part of him that belonged to hatred should have been greatly satisfied, but it could not bring peace to his soul.
The main reason for nailing the Soul-Sealing Nail into Jian Ziyan, besides as a punishment, was to prevent him from escaping again.
Now that the Demon Lord is missing and a large number of demon cultivators have been captured, the demon world is in chaos with no leader. It is a good time to clear out the demons. As the Palace Master of Xuanyun Palace and the leader of the Immortal Sect, he cannot miss this opportunity.
So he could only avoid looking.
The punishment has been carried out, and as the torturer, he only needs to wait for the final result.
Lu Wufeng used all his strength to maintain his sanity and did not notice that during his practice, an ominous shadow gathered in his heart and grew at an incredible speed.
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That day, the fox suddenly let out a meaningful roar, which made Lu Wufeng open his eyes.
He looked in disbelief at the corner where the fox was pinned down, only to see that the fox, which was originally pinned down so tightly and in so much pain that even its breathing was barely audible, was actually rubbing itself hard on the ground.
There were three nails on his body, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it and twisted his body desperately to rub against the ground. The wounds that had dried up because he could not move were torn even bigger, and fresh blood flowed through his fur, covering the dark blood.
Lu Wufeng stared at the unusual fox for a long time, and an incredible thought slowly emerged in his mind.
Could it be that... it's sunny?
Although I don't understand why he would still feel unhappy even in this situation, but if I let him continue like this, I'm sure he will torture himself to death today.
Lu Wufeng was startled.
Isn't it his purpose to trap Jian Ziyan and let him die in pain?
However, he looked at the struggling fox with a dark look in his eyes.
After a while, Lu Wufeng stood up and slowly walked to the front of the fox.
Looking closer, he became more certain of his guess.
The fox's eyes were filled with misty light, as if he could not feel any pain. The sharp blade cut his body, and one could almost see the bones inside him. His originally fluffy tail was almost cut in two.
Lu Wufeng waved his hand, and the sharp blade that was nailing the fox's body disappeared. The fox immediately curled itself up into a bloody ball of fur, and made a gurgling sound deep in its throat.
"Even under such torture, you still can't control your instinctive reaction?" Lu Wufeng said with some inexplicable meaning, his eyes sank into the abyss, "Animals are animals, they are really different from humans, but I was actually controlled by this kind of animal..."
He revealed a deep self-loathing and self-mockery, lowered his eyes and looked at the fox for a long time, then picked him up and casually placed him on the table.
But as soon as he loosened his grip, slender limbs immediately wrapped around his arms. The fox was completely unable to control his behavior. He only knew that he had to grab this only living creature, which was the only source of relief for him.
This action caused Lu Wufeng's originally calm eyes to suddenly turn into a rage.
He recalled the rumors he had heard before, which he had never believed.
His lover was actually a promiscuous playboy who never stopped seducing others even while she was with him.
Seduction? So it's based on this kind of... talent?
Lu Wufeng was extremely angry. His aura suddenly surged, then stabilized in an instant, with a dark red light flowing in his eyes.
He stared at the fox that was hugging him tightly, and suddenly reached out and forcibly peeled him off, then strangled his neck with one hand and pressed him on the table to curb his struggle.
His other hand reached under the fox.
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The little fox let out a weak and trembling cry, and the limbs that were holding Lu Wufeng's arms slid down weakly. His reason returned to his eyes, and after seeing clearly what was going on, he froze in shock.
He slowly moved his neck, which was being pinched tightly, and met Lu Wufeng's emotionless eyes.
Wufeng actually gave him the fox form...?
A great sense of shame surged up in his heart, and along with it came a strong panic. This panic made him ignore the pain that returned with his sanity, and he screamed and wanted to escape from Lu Wufeng's palm!
Sensing his intention, Lu Wufeng suddenly tightened his grip around his neck and uttered a deep voice.
"Why, wagging your tail to beg for favors, isn't that something you're very good at? Why are you so flustered now?" He narrowed his eyes, trying his best to hide the undue jealousy, "When you were flirting with those mistresses, did you ever use your fox form?"
Jian Ziyan's struggle suddenly froze, and he stared at Lu Wufeng in disbelief.
What are you talking about...
Lu Wufeng seemed unaware and continued, "Seeing how you are so skilled at pestering others, you must be very skilled at it."
Jian Ziyan's whole body trembled. He ignored the rising despair and injury and struggled hard again.
He fought so hard that the gushing blood stained Lu Wufeng's hands and clean robe sleeves, but he did not dare to stop at all.
However, at this moment, that extremely familiar hand touched his fragile earlobe.
He widened his eyes in despair, and with a tremor, the fox's body slowly grew longer, and its paws turned into slender white limbs. The fox disappeared, and a young man with a charming face and a look of panic appeared on the table, maintaining the previous posture.
All of the fox's wounds were transferred to the human's body. Perhaps because the transformation was hasty, the young man was only wearing a thin black robe. Under the open collar was a bloody collarbone, and below were those shocking wounds, extending to a thought-provoking place.
The wounds and blood looked pitiful on the fox's body, but on this handsome and pale young man, they looked decadent, bright and extremely gorgeous.
The young man was forced to raise his neck high and was being strangled.
Lu Wufeng didn't expect Jian Ziyan to be so sudden.
They suddenly changed back into human form, and the two looked at each other, one desperate and panicked, the other silent and deep.
Lu Wufeng's voice suddenly fell silent, and he called out the name word by word.
"Jian, Zi, Yan?"
Jian Ziyan's whole body was shaking violently. He stretched out his thin and slender fingers and unconsciously pulled Lu Wufeng's hand that was pinching his neck. He was overwhelmed by shame and despair at this moment. He didn't even know what he was doing. All he wanted was to escape from here and escape from Lu Wufeng's gaze!
It has come to this point, and all he wants is to maintain his fox form and uselessly preserve the last bit of his dignity.
However, even though this humble request was not met, he still appeared in front of Lu Wufeng in the most unbearable appearance. He could even see the contempt and disdain in his eyes...
No...no!
Jian Ziyan opened his mouth, wanting to scream, wanting to shout, but when he opened his lips, no sound came out.
All his struggles suddenly disappeared.
Lu Wufeng noticed his abnormality, his eyes moved from his whole body to his face, and asked softly: "What are you planning?"
Jian Ziyan didn't hear what he said. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, his pupils contracted, and even the previous shame disappeared, leaving only deep fear.
This is his price...
His eyes were spinning and he almost fainted, but the pain in his soul and body pulled him back.
He met Lu Wufeng's gaze in confusion, and for a moment he almost forgot how much the person in front of him hated him. At his most vulnerable moment, he subconsciously regarded the other person as the only one he could rely on.
He opened his mouth with difficulty and called his name silently.
No wind, no wind...
But the person in front of him was just the embodiment of hatred and darkness, and was no longer the lover who would protect him no matter what happened.
All Jian Ziyan got in return for his fragility and pleading was an oppressive body and a pair of dark eyes.
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After Jian Ziyan turned back into human form, he had lost all his magic power and could no longer actively transform back into a fox, and Lu Wufeng would not allow him to transform back into a fox.
During this period of sunny weather, Jian Ziyan was almost never able to separate from Lu Wufeng.
Their figures appeared on the table, on the ground, on the bed, among the flowers, and even in the ice and snow on the top of the mountain.
Jian Ziyan couldn't believe that this was his Wufeng.
Lu Wufeng had always loved him immensely, so even when doing something like this, he would always be very caring towards him. He always followed the rules and made all the necessary preparations, and had never been so rude.
He didn't seem to be treating a living person, but more like fiddling with some object frivolously. Jian Ziyan could no longer tell which was more painful, his body, heart or soul. He could only be forced to get involved and face everything.
"You still won't talk?" Lu Wufeng's hoarse breath scraped across Jian Ziyan's earlobe, biting the flesh of his neck fiercely as if it were his own property. "Even at this point, you're not willing to say a word to me?"
Jian Ziyan's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and seeped into Lu Wufeng's hair. He could only shake his head in despair.
He couldn't say it.
This is the price he paid for going against the Way of Heaven. Now that Heaven has come to collect this price, he has no choice but to accept it.
However, Lu Wufeng didn't know that he used his posture to cover up his red eyes, so no one saw the increasingly red light in his eyes.
"Okay." He laughed hoarsely and lowered his head again.
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Just when Jian Ziyan thought that this kind of life would continue until death, the restriction that Lu Wufeng had placed before was violated by someone.
At that time, they were in the snow on the top of the mountain. The falling snowflakes covered Jian Ziyan's body, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Lu Wufeng narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and received a sound transmission talisman, and the voice of the almost forgotten boy came out from it.
"Master, the elders in the palace have something important to discuss with you. Could you please come out of seclusion?"
Hearing this clear and energetic voice, Jian Ziyan, who had already fallen into numbness and thought he would no longer feel ashamed, trembled suddenly. His stiff eyeballs moved and stared straight at Lu Wufeng.
He had forgotten... that Lu Wufeng was now someone else's Taoist partner.
Then how could he, how dare he, do such a thing with someone else’s Taoist partner…?
Wu Feng was right, he was really so despicable, even though it was so painful, he couldn't help but indulge in it...
He stared at Lu Wufeng, but saw that even after receiving the message from his Taoist partner at this time, he did not show any strange expression, but his eyes were gloomy, revealing obvious impatience.
He was just about to send a simple reply sound transmission note when his eyes fell on Jian Ziyan again, and suddenly something flashed through his mind.
He left a message on the sound transmission note: "Ye Shu, come in and wait for me in the room."
Jian Ziyan's eyes widened in astonishment.
He stared at Lu Wufeng in disbelief, unable to believe that such words came out of his mouth!
The next second, heavy and cold chains wrapped around his limbs. The bone-chilling cold made him realize that these were the Purple Void Chains, the strongest chains in the world.
Jian Ziyan was thrown back to the previous corner. Lu Wufeng made a hand gesture and an illusion covered him. In the eyes of outsiders, he was still the fox.
He was unable to move and watched Lu Wufeng restore the room to its original state, unable to believe what he was going to do.
Soon, Chu Yeshu came in.
As soon as the young man came in, he paused subtly and looked uneasily at Lu Wufeng who was standing in the room.
Although his cultivation is still shallow, he has been brought up by Lu Wufeng since he was a child. He dare not say that his knowledge is very broad, but he is definitely one of the people who knows Lu Wufeng best.
At this moment, Lu Wufeng seemed to be no different from before, with clear and elegant features, and a gentle temperament emanating from his whole body.
But Chu Yeshu instinctively felt that his senior brother seemed a little different.
He used to respect his senior brother and felt close to him as soon as he saw him. However, now when he saw him for the first time, he subconsciously felt a sense of fear and trembling from the bottom of his heart.
He was so scared that he looked carefully, but no matter how he looked, the person in front of him was still his senior brother.
"I haven't seen you for a while, have you become stupider?" Lu Wufeng saw him standing at the door in a daze and took the initiative to speak.
As soon as I opened my mouth, the familiar feeling came back.
As the subconscious shock gradually faded, Chu Yesu came back to his senses in annoyance. What was he doubting about his senior brother? He was the most powerful Immortal Lord Wufeng in the Immortal Sect! Who could do anything to him in his own Lingzhao Peak?
He was thinking about all sorts of things and didn't immediately notice that Lu Wufeng's tone when speaking to him was abnormally soft.
He adjusted his mood, smiled and walked in: "No, no, I'm sorry to disturb you, brother. Are you okay?"
Even though Lu Wufeng looked completely normal, he still asked out of concern and obligation.
As soon as he walked in, before he could finish his words, Lu Wufeng grabbed his arm.
Chu Yeshu’s smile froze on his face.
"I'm fine. Come, sit down and talk." Lu Wufeng spoke gently, and personally poured a cup of tea for Chu Yeshu, "If there's anything urgent, speak slowly."
Chu Yeshu's eyes became horrified. He held the cup of tea flattered, not knowing whether to drink it or not.
He really couldn't figure out what his senior brother was up to.
This situation had happened before, but each time he was only responsible for delivering the message, and he had nothing to do after delivering the message. After his senior brother had finished tidying up, he would naturally go to find the elder.
But today, not only did he summon him in out of nowhere, but he was also so...intimate to him?
Chu Yeshu almost shivered with fright.
The action of pulling someone's arm may seem ordinary, but as a child who was basically raised by Lu Wufeng, he knew too well how distant Lu Wufeng was from other people. Not to mention pulling someone's arm, in daily life he might not even touch others with the corner of their clothes.
Even though they were as close as father and son, Lu Wufeng had never done anything like this to him.
Chu Yeshu was so shocked that he stuttered when he spoke.
"Yes, that's right, Senior Brother." He swallowed hard and managed to calm down. "Someone from Guiyuan Villa came to report that they found Miao Chu, the former left protector of Xiaogu Palace. Maybe Demon Lord Jian Ziyan is with him. They came to invite Senior Brother to discuss how to kill two birds with one stone."
"Oh?" Lu Wufeng glanced at the fox in the corner and said gently, "I see. Go and tell Immortal Lord Haochu and the elders that I will come out of retreat tomorrow."
"Yes, senior brother." Chu Yeshu breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up and leave, but he heard Lu Wufeng's voice again.
"The full moon grass, a specialty of the peak, has borne fruit. You haven't tasted it for a long time, so why not stay and taste the freshness of it?"
"Ah..." Chu Yeshu would not have missed anything else, but the full moon fruit from Lingzhao Peak is not available anywhere else, and it tastes so good. Chu Yeshu hesitated for a moment, then readily agreed, "Okay, thank you, Senior Brother."
"Why be so polite to me." Lu Wushuang smiled gently, and his eyes seemed to glance at the corner inadvertently, revealing a bit of coldness.
Chu Yeshu didn't notice his action, but Jian Ziyan, who had been watching them, noticed it.
He couldn't make a sound or move. He just watched them speak intimately and behave intimately. He felt as if a knife was starting from the top of his head, slowly peeling off his flesh and soul.
He didn't want to believe that the person who had just done that with him and turned around to coax his Taoist partner in a gentle voice was his Wufeng.
He has a pure and upright character, and is a gentleman like him, bright and clear as the moon.
Jian Ziyan shook his head in vain, his cold tears flowing into the gaps between the wound and the chains.
He is neither Lu Wufeng nor Jiang Zhijun.
He is...
He is.
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