Chapter 264 How the Demon Lord was Made
Yan Qianlie sat alone in the sea of clouds, drinking from a jar of wine.
The Tianqiong Yunniang in Yunxiao City is a good wine, with a far-reaching artistic conception, like clouds hanging from the sky. Unfortunately, it is not strong enough. After drinking half a jar, I felt nothing at all. It is a sissy wine.
I miss the Fiery Purgatory Wine from my Fire Hell Sect. Those two bastards destroyed my sect and now I have to hide away and have no wine to drink.
She's still flirting over there, it's so annoying.
Just when he was feeling annoyed, Chu Ge came over next to him with a jar of wine.
Yan Qianlie glanced at him sideways, then moved three feet away with his wine in disgust.
Chugo moved three feet closer.
"Get lost." Yan Qianlie said, "I am just a little flame... There are many women in Yunxiao City, and Xie Jiuxiao's wife and daughter are all good-looking. I don't think he dares to disobey you now..."
Chu Ge: “?”
Qiu Wuji, who was watching from a distance, clenched the scabbard tightly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Ge said unhappily, "As a man, drinking alone is the loneliest thing. As your father, I'm here to drink a few glasses with you. What are you thinking about?"
"Oh?" Yan Qianlie sneered: "You are also considered a man, the kind that makes you hum when your ears are pulled?"
Chugo gritted his teeth: "That's love, what do elemental creatures like you know?"
"I'm not an elemental creature, I'm just a soul fire now, don't get me wrong!" Yan Qianlie said, "When I had a woman, if she dared to say something bad to me, I would slap her in the face! Women just need to serve men well, they don't have the right to say shit!"
Chugo's face turned green.
"Crackling..." The sound of friction between the scabbards was heard, and a chill came over people.
"If you don't want to listen, get out of here. Did I ask you to listen?" Yan Qianlie was never afraid of Qiu Wuji. He glared at him with his tiger eyes and said, "What does a woman have to do with a man's words? Do you think I'm afraid of you in a fight?"
Qiu Wuji took a deep breath and endured it.
Fighting with this bastard will only lead to bad consequences. If you don't want to listen, go talk to Xie Jiuxiao.
Come to think of it, the setting of Yan Qianlie "looking down on women" has always existed. It was the original setting that Chu Ge had written a long time ago. So this guy also has this idea in his heart, so he was able to write it, right?
Qiu Wuji, who was feeding the child in the present world, inserted a spoon into the mouth of the demented child Chu Ge.
Chu Ge: "Fuck... I saw you were depressed, so I came to accompany you, and you just cheated me like this?"
Yan Qianlie said: "You were bullied, right? Don't dare to find the person who bullied you, give me the pot?"
Chu Ge: “…”
It makes so much sense, I'm speechless.
"Forget it. Seeing you can actually come and drink with me is quite interesting." Yan Qianlie raised the jar and clinked it with him. "I never thought that our Heavenly Dao was like this before. Now that I see it this way, it's really not bad. It makes me feel like I was following a big boss in my early years. It's not shameful."
"Ahem." Chu Ge drank a sip of wine with her and asked tentatively, "Qianqian, if you have anything that makes you unhappy, tell us so that we can...solve it?"
Yan Qianlie was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "While I was helping you make the elixir, I also secretly took a look at our book. It also contains Qiu Wuji's autobiography, right? In other words, Qiu Wuji's ten thousand years of history was not written by you. You just gave a basic setting and derived it yourself?"
"Yes, you want to ask about your own?" Chu Ge said, "I didn't even write that much about Qiu Qiu, let alone yours. From the moment your name appeared, you were the Lord of the Fire Prison Sect, a tyrannical, bloodthirsty, violent, and aggressive demon king. I didn't write about your other past events. What you experienced is real."
Yan Qianlie fell silent again.
Chu Geqi said: "What are you doing? Just say what you want to say. It's not like you to be hesitant."
Yan Qianlie whispered: "I was thinking, there are some things I regretted, if I ask you to change it... will it be another regret?"
Chu Ge was stunned: "Why can I regret it after I changed it?"
"I have to beg you, I will humbly bow down, and I will never say that I will overthrow you again. If things can be successful in the end, it will be worth it. But what if in the end you find that it is better not to meet? Wouldn't you regret it so much?"
"Emmmm... there is a story, Qianqian. Have you ever been in love too?"
"I don't know what love is." Yan Qianlie suddenly smiled: "To be overbearing, bloodthirsty, violent, aggressive... It's one of your characteristics. It's not innate... Or maybe it's innate. There's really a story behind my becoming this kind of person."
Chu Ge became interested: "Tell me about it."
"I say it's partly innate because I've always been brave and aggressive since I was a child, and I despise people who work hard. When I was a teenager, I was a tyrant in the town. Later, horse bandits robbed and looted, so I simply joined the bandits and followed them to kill and burn. There is no story about a simple boy turning evil." Yan Qianlie smiled nonchalantly, "Do you know what the first secret someone taught me when I joined the horse gang? I'm afraid you, the author of the book, can't even think of it."
Chu Ge couldn't think of anything. "What?"
"Brothers, teach me, first of all, you have to speak loudly, curse harshly, and have a ferocious look. Practice it for me, practice in front of the mirror and the river. If you don't even dare to speak loudly, how can you be a bandit?"
Chugo: "...very spirited."
"Later, a demon sect recruited a gang of bandits, so I followed them. On the road of cultivation... Tsk, either you backstab me or I rob you, it's a mess. Whoever is ruthless is the boss, and the more ruthless you are, the more favor you can get from the higher-ups. I was the more ruthless one among them, and finally I was noticed by an elder of the Fire Prison Sect and accepted as a cauldron."
"Wait, wait a minute. What are you collecting for?"
"You're called a disciple, but you're actually a cauldron." Yan Qianlie said nonchalantly, "Female elder, it's nothing. The Fire Prison Sect's skills are inherently violent, and the hostility in the body must be released somewhere. She thinks that by absorbing me, I'm just venting my anger on her, that's all."
"Fuck. Then why are you still alive?"
Yan Qianlie suddenly smiled: "In a sense, I am also the son of heaven, right? The tyrant leader of the Fire Prison Sect destined by Father God."
Chugo thought for a moment and said, "Yes. One of the protagonists of the previous generation, if that's the case."
"Not long after, my master discovered my talent and potential. I was an excellent seed that could truly advance to the God Transformation stage. Naturally, he stopped collecting energy and instead found another furnace to nourish me and make up for the previous loss."
Chu Ge said: "She has begun to place high hopes on you now, hoping that you will inherit her legacy?"
Yan Qianlie smiled and said, "I thought so at the time, but later I found out that she actually wanted me to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, and then use the Nascent Soul to refine pills to help her break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage."
Chu Ge: “?”
Yan Qianlie said calmly: "After a battle of wits and courage, I killed her, and her Nascent Soul cultivated a Soul-Nourishing Pearl, which is the one I am keeping now. It provided a lot of help in my subsequent advancement to the Spiritualization Stage."
Chu Ge slapped the wine jar and said, "You might have killed someone by mistake!"
Yan Qianlie asked: "How do you know?"
"Because the chaos of the demonic path always has its limits, it must be within a basic framework. If it were pure chaos, with masters and apprentices killing each other and fellow disciples cannibalizing each other, there would be no newcomers rising up, and they would have collapsed long ago, without the need for the righteous to suppress them! This is my basic logic as a creator. I can conclude that there must be a misunderstanding in this matter!"
Yan Qianlie was silent for a while before he slowly said, "It's a pity that no Heavenly Dao told me so at that time."
Chu Ge: “…”
“In fact, her life span was almost over at that time, and refining my elixir would have a great chance of helping her break through. She was even really ready to start, and had prepared all the auxiliary materials for refining the elixir…” Yan Qianlie whispered, “And I was no match for her at that time. My cultivation was not as good as hers, and she taught me all the techniques. She knew too much about them… I don’t know why, but in the end, she hesitated and revealed a fatal flaw, and I seized the opportunity and killed her with one blow.”
Chugo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Your master has fallen in love with you... Holy shit.
At least the original setting of the book "Chu Tian Wu Ji" is a text with a large proportion of emotional drama. Your character's original setting was born based on this, so you should think in this direction...
Yan Qianlie said: "After this incident, I didn't think too much about it. Anyway, all her resources belonged to me. From then on, I made rapid progress and ascended to the throne of the leader of the Fire Prison Sect. And I became even more ruthless. If I could kill my master, who else could I not kill? I myself don't know how many people I killed on the way to the top. That's how I became the Unrivaled Demon Lord."
Chugo sighed.
"But time has passed, maybe it's because I'm old, but I always start to recall why...she hesitated at the last moment." Yan Qianlie said this and let out a long breath: "After I succeeded in my cultivation, I no longer approached women. I had the psychological shadow of being a furnace in my early years, and I also had a bad feeling. I would be upset when I saw a woman, which would only affect the speed of my cultivation."
Chugo said directly: "You are avoiding me. You know the correct answer."
Yan Qianlie was silent. He picked up the jar and gulped down the liquid viciously, then smashed it to pieces: "You...you help revive her, and I'll ask her if it's true, so that I can put my mind at ease. If it's really her own stupid mistake, I can just kill her again. If it's not..."
"If not, she not only taught you, but also loved you, and in the end, she was willing to die in your hands because of love... Emmmm, I'm afraid that by then you will shrink when you see her, and you will be even more henpecked than me."
"..." Yan Qianlie's voice became softer and softer, "It doesn't matter if it's me or her. We are all covered in blood and have done all kinds of evil. We deserve it. And we have been dead for so many years... If you don't want to be resurrected... I have no objection."
Chu Ge laughed loudly: "You are conflicted and hesitant, avoiding cowardice, but you leave the decision to me and blame it on "fate"? Yan Qianlie, I don't care if you are good or evil, just give me one sentence, do you want to revive her or not, I want to hear your own answer!"
Yan Qianlie held the broken pieces of the wine jar. His soul and body were bloodless, but he managed to crush the wine jar into ashes.
After a long, long time, I finally heard his hoarse voice: "Please Father God, help me... to revive her. I... must ask her this, otherwise I will never be reconciled in this life."
(End of this chapter)
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