Chapter 277 Half Demon
"Brother, I'm fine..."
Gao Huohuo just opened his mouth to comfort her when he saw the Succubus Lord suddenly tighten his demonic energy.
Zhong Hanshang looked up and his pupils suddenly contracted.
The girl in red was suspended in mid-air, her red clothes fluttering in the demonic energy, and the golden bells in her hair jingled, and every sound seemed to strike his heart.
"The last three breaths, let her go."
A cold light condensed at the tip of Zhong Hanshang's sword, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and frost flowers condensed on the ground.
The Succubus tilted his head and smiled, a hint of murderous intent appeared on his childlike innocent face.
"How about you guess, which is faster, your sword or my magic energy?"
The moment he sensed the murderous intent, Gao Huohuo looked at his system and found no new name.
It seems that the murderous intention is directed at Zhong Hanshang. It seems that knowing that she is Gao Huohuo, the Demon Lord has no intention of killing her.
Ancient runes suddenly lit up on the Jinghong sword. This was the starting point of the Qingyun Sect's forbidden technique - he was actually going to risk his life for her!
This person really follows his master's orders, but he doesn't listen to her.
The Succubus Lord suddenly giggled, and her childlike laughter was creepily sweet.
"Oh, you're actually using a forbidden technique for a little girl. Do you know how much of your lifespan this forbidden technique will cost you?"
Hearing this, Gao Huohuo knew that he could not wait any longer.
"Cold light, purple shadow!"
As Gao Huohuo finished speaking, Ying suddenly appeared and split the evil energy that controlled Gao Huohuo with a palm.
Zhong Hanshang took advantage of the situation and stepped forward to take Gao Huohuo, pulling her back a hundred feet.
Is this a bit exaggerated? She also wants to see the Succubus Lord take action.
Unfortunately, the fight they expected did not start. Instead, Ying and Mei came together and invited them to go to a place.
Did they reach an agreement so quickly? Or are these two demon lords trying to lure me into a trap?
"Don't worry, Gao Huohuo," the Succubus Lord seemed to see through her thoughts.
"In the demon clan, no one dares to touch you."
Really? Why didn't she believe it? Just when they surrounded her, several demon cultivators were listed on the system.
Gao Huohuo could only nod with an awkward smile.
You are strong, so whatever you say goes!
As long as Zhong Hanshang doesn’t get hurt because of her, it’s fine. But she can’t tell him about the system.
But the next sentence from the Succubus shocked her.
She changed the subject and pointed her finger at Zhong Hanshang.
"But he's different. There are many people in the demon clan who want to kill him."
Gao Huohuo looked at the person next to him in confusion.
Under the moonlight, Zhong Hanshang's profile was as perfect as an ice sculpture, and the shadow cast by his long eyelashes could not hide the confusion in his eyes.
Is it a sin to be too good-looking?
Then he asked flatteringly, "Sister Mei, why do all the people in the demon tribe want to kill my senior brother? Is it because he is too handsome?"
The Succubus Lord turned his head and stared at Zhong Hanshang's face, as if he was looking at another person through him.
"Once you get there, everything will have its answers."
Is there any other place in this demon clan that she hasn't visited in the past few years?
When I got there, I found out that I had never been there.
Because this place is underground, it is an underground cave that has never been set foot on.
The humid air is filled with an ancient atmosphere, and the rock walls are engraved with strange runes.
Ying's footsteps paused noticeably, and shock flashed in his eyes.
He looked at Zhong Hanshang carefully, as if he was meeting this person for the first time.
On the other hand, Zhong Hanshang looked just as confused as she did.
In order to ease his emotions, Gao Huohuo took the initiative to pat the back of his hand.
I leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Brother Zhong, don't worry, I'll be with you."
Hearing this, Zhong Hanshang's originally somewhat nervous mood instantly calmed down.
As long as Senior Sister Gao is safe in the Demon Clan, it’s no big deal if someone kills him.
In the past, life in Qingyun Sect was not always smooth sailing.
Especially in the first few years after he was brought to Qingyun Sect, he always encountered various dangers.
Therefore, the master always urged him to practice and did not allow him to go out at will.
Now he has the ability to protect himself, and he is very grateful to have Senior Sister Gao by his side.
At the end of the cave is a stone chamber with a crystal clear ice crystal suspended in the center.
The Succubus raised his hand and gently stroked the ice surface, and the coldness spread instantly.
"Come and see," she turned to Zhong Hanshang, her voice suddenly becoming cold, "the mystery of your life experience."
Gao Huohuo's heart skipped a beat, and he inexplicably thought of the illusion of Luoxia City.
She held Zhong Hanshang's arm tightly and felt him trembling.
"Brother," she looked into his eyes and said word by word, "no matter what I see, I will always stand by you."
A figure that was seven points similar to Zhong Hanshang gradually emerged from the ice crystals.
She was a woman with picturesque features, but with a pair of black devil horns on her forehead.
"Three hundred years ago," the voice of the Succubus Lord echoed in the tomb, "My dear sister, the most noble princess in the Demon Realm, fell in love with a human monk..."
Having said that, the Succubus looked at Zhong Hanshang with hatred.
"In order to give birth to you, my sister was willing to give up all her cultivation."
Speaking of this, he seemed to recall the past, and the Demon Lord paused and continued:
"I even exhausted all my energy to seal the magic power in your body.
Unfortunately, even so, the human race still did not let her go and nailed her to the Demon-Slaying Pillar for seven whole days!
If your father hadn't led his troops to take her back, do you think you would have seen her again?"
Gao Huohuo felt the arm under his palm trembling violently.
Zhong Hanshang's usually steady breathing became disordered, and the Jinghong Sword drew deep cracks on the ground.
"So..." Zhong Hanshang tapped the ground with the tip of his sword, his voice terrifyingly calm, "I am..."
"Half-demon."
"Welcome home, my lord."
"Now," the Succubus Lord suddenly smiled sweetly, "I'll trade your life for hers. Isn't that fair?"
The floor of the tomb suddenly cracked, and blood-colored magic patterns wrapped around Zhong Hanshang's feet like a living thing.
"Are you crazy?" Gao Huohuo summoned the Cold Light Sword and blocked Zhong Hanshang. "How can a dead person be resurrected?"
The succubus' smile suddenly turned strange: "Do you think...my sister is really dead?"
She tapped her fingertips lightly, and the crystal coffin suddenly became transparent, revealing the dense blood vessel-like magic patterns underneath, all connected to the woman's heart.
Ying finally spoke: "Mei, stop it. Even if I'm resurrected, I won't be..."
"Shut up!" The demonic energy around the Succubus Lord surged, "If you hadn't let that human cultivator go, my sister wouldn't have died!"
Gao Huohuo swept the cold sword across, severing the magic pattern while shouting: "Ying! Don't stand there, take Zhong Hanshang away first."
But the Silver-haired Demon Lord stood there, with a bitter smile on his face under his mask: "Huo Huo, I'm sorry, I can't help you this time."
The laughter of the Succubus Lord echoed in the tomb:
"Why do you think Ying agreed to cooperate? He's been waiting for this day longer than I have—after all, he's my sister's fiancé!"
What's going on? Doesn't that mean she's Zhong Hanshang's aunt? Is Ying Zhong Hanshang's father's love rival?
No wonder the two of them started fighting when they met, but wouldn’t it be normal for them to love someone and love everything about him?
After all, Zhong Hanshang is his mother's only blood relative in this world.
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