Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Inside and outside the Demon Palace, there was a festive atmosphere of red.

"Report——"

A demon guard hurried into the hall: "Report to the Demon Lord, the Immortal Lord Mo Chen from the Immortal Realm has suddenly arrived, and he will be coming in soon..."

Before he could finish his words, a cool and elegant immortal in white had appeared above the hall. Unlike the banished immortals in the rumors, Mo Chen now looked like even the aura around him was a little unstable.

"Immortal Master Mo Chen has come to visit us. I am so sorry that I failed to welcome you in person." Although Jun Xieshang, who was sitting right above the Demon Palace, said this, he had no intention of standing up to greet him.

Mo Chen didn't want to talk to him anymore, he just said coldly:

"Where is she?"

"Oh? Immortal Master Mo Chen is here to look for someone?"

Jun Xieshang asked knowingly.

"I don't know who Immortal Mo Chen is looking for. If she is in my Demon Realm, I will naturally help find her. However, my Demon Realm is about to hold a big wedding event, so I'm afraid I can't spare too much energy."

"happy event?"

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes.

He noticed the festive decorations everywhere inside and outside the Demon Palace. This kind of arrangement seemed like...

"I am about to marry my demon world saint Lan Qian as my demon queen," Jun Xieshang looked at him and raised his lips meaningfully, "If Immortal Mo Chen is free, please stay and have a drink at the wedding."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's hands suddenly clenched.

"What did you say?"

His voice was extremely cold, and the evil energy that he had suppressed with great difficulty surged up again, even more fiercely than ever before, and his originally light blue eyes seemed to be surging with red.

As soon as the Immortal Venerable finished speaking, the entire Demon Palace hall seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and was filled with a terrifying aura. The unlucky demon guard who had just come to report the news was huddled in a corner, not daring to move at all.

But Jun Xieshang seemed unaffected.

The smile on his face even deepened.

"I am about to anoint the Demon Queen. The future Demon Queen is the Saint of the Demon Realm, named Lan Qian." He paused for a moment before continuing, "How come Immortal Mo Chen knows her?"

The red color in the bottom of the eyes became more and more intense, like surging waves, spreading step by step in the cold eyes. The hands at the side of the Immortal Lord were clenched tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"impossible."

"She will not be your Demon Queen."

Qianqian promised him that she would stay with him forever.

She won't break her promise.

"How can it be impossible?" Jun Xieshang looked at Mo Chen's current condition, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Signs of possession?

The dignified Immortal Lord Mo Chen from the immortal world actually has demonic energy on him?

It seems that Lan Qian's influence on him is deeper than he expected.

His eyes moved, and he immediately decided to change his mind slightly. If he could pull the high and mighty Immortal Master Mo Chen off the altar and make him fall into the path of evil... this would be much more interesting than defeating him.

Apart from anything else, those people in the fairy world will be pissed to death.

And Lan Qian... I wonder how a possessed Mo Chen will treat her? He had noticed the difference in Mo Chen's attitude towards Lan Qian the last time, and now it seems that he has deep feelings for Lan Qian.

It was worth all his careful arrangements.

The immortal who has been possessed by a demon... I hope Lan Qian will like this gift.

Jun Xieshang's lips deepened slightly, and he continued to provoke Mo Chen: "Lan Qian is the Saint of my Demon Realm. We have made an agreement before. As long as she brings back the Soul-Slaying Sword, she will become the unique Demon Queen of my Demon Realm."

"In order to obtain the Soul-Slaying Sword, she sealed her own memories and the demonic aura on her body. She deliberately approached you as an ordinary cultivator. Everything she did was a lie to you."

"I do not believe."

Mo Chen clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands almost popped out.

The red in his eyes had already spread halfway.

"Where is she?"

He wanted to ask her in person.

Even if...even if she was a demon, even if she really had other purposes in approaching him, but the interactions between her and him over this period of time were real, and the feelings between them were real.

"I didn't expect that Immortal Mo Chen likes to lie to himself."

Jun Xieshang suddenly felt a little pity for him.

Although not all of what he said was true, it was a fact that Lan Qian lied to him, it was also a fact that she approached him for the Soul-Killing Sword, and it was even more of a fact that she had now brought the Soul-Killing Sword back to the Demon Realm.

I still don't believe it.

"Remember the time we met in the fairyland?" Jun Xieshang decided to add fuel to the fire and make Mo Chen possessed by the devil. "I appeared there on purpose to confirm that she had entered Qiongling Peak and successfully stayed by your side."

Although he and Lan Qian have never gotten along, their goals are the same when it comes to the Soul-Killing Sword.

To be honest, when he saw Lan Qian outside Qiongling Peak, he was worried for a moment, thinking that their plan had failed.

"At that time, I deliberately attacked her."

"It's to lure you out."

With Mo Chen's strength, as long as he wanted, he would know everything that happened outside Qiongling Peak. Things turned out as he expected. As soon as he took action, Mo Chen rescued Lan Qian in time and took her back.

"Later, I stayed in the fairyland for a while longer in the name of the Centennial Feast, which caused some unrest in the fairyland and demonland. As expected, you immediately entered the fairyland and demonland to check the situation, and brought her with you."

Mo Chen's clenched hands were almost bleeding.

He was silent and said nothing.

The red that condensed in the eyes was almost thick enough to become tangible, and the continuously spreading red gradually swallowed up the original blue.

"We grew up together and have a deep friendship," Jun Xieshang added fuel to the fire, "You are just a tool she used to get the Soul-Slaying Sword. The person she really loves... is me."

Finally, Mo Chen slowly closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no trace of blue in them.

The blood-red eyes were indifferent and cold.

"Then you just disappear."