She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

"In addition to absorbing demonic energy, this Demon Flame Flower can also be watered with blood."

Luo Su looked at Yun Chi: "Cang Cang likes this flower, do you want her to use her own blood to grow the flower? Of course you will do it."

The Magic Flame Flower stood up again, its petals swaying, looking very happy.

"Cang Cang, I'm not with you, so you can just play in this magic palace, okay? I'll be back soon."

Shen Weicang turned his gaze away from the Magic Flame Flower and looked at Luo Su in confusion: "Why? Are you going to put me under house arrest?"

Luo Su hurriedly shook his head:

"How could that be? It's just that Cang Cang, you may not be able to adapt to the environment of the Demon Realm now. My aura will protect you in the Demon Palace. If you go out, you may feel uncomfortable after a while."

Shen Weicang was a little unhappy: "There's nothing fun to do, and we can't go out now."

Luo Su felt distressed and guilty. He didn't have much fun in the demon world on a daily basis. His greatest pleasure was to torture his enemies.

But how could these bloody and brutal things be taught to Cang Cang? It would disrupt her path and be detrimental to her practice.

He thought about it and suggested, "Cang Cang, how about I arrange for someone to sing a song and rehearse a play for you?"

"Singing and rehearsing a play?" Shen Weicang blinked, "Does anyone in your demon world sing a play?"

Luo Su pinched her cheek lovingly: "Cang Cang will have everything he wants."

"Boasting," Shen Weicang snorted, making a fuss, "I want to form a pill right now, why can't you help me?"

Luo Su nodded without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, Cang Cang, I can help you form the elixir."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whip in Yun Chi's hand swung over and hit his face hard with the sound of wind. Without even raising his eyes, Luo Su stretched out his hand and accurately grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.

"Cang Cang, I really didn't provoke him this time," he put force on his hands, confronting Yun Chi, neither of them giving in, but with a look of grievance on his face.

"I didn't say anything, why did he whip me?"

Shen Weicang also frowned and looked at Yun Chi. He was not like this usually. He would only help her to teach someone a lesson when she was unhappy. Why did he suddenly crack the whip for no reason today?

Yun Chi saw that Cang Cang was looking at him with disapproval, so he pursed his lips and lowered his head, but his hand was still pulling the whip without giving up.

"Let go of me," Shen Weicang said unhappily, "Stop throwing tantrums like a child in front of me. If you want to fight, go outside and fight me."

The two of them quickly let go of each other's hands at the same time and glared at each other in anger.

Luo Su was eager to go to Lingwu Mountain. He quickly said a few words to comfort Shen Weicang, and his figure turned into a green light.

Yun Chi approached Shen Weicang cautiously and tentatively reached out to hold her arm: "Cang Cang."

Shen Weicang glanced at him and said, "What are you doing? Do you know you made a mistake now?"

She didn't shake him off, Yun Chi's eyes were filled with joy, and he explained, "Cang Cang, he just said he wanted to help you form a pill."

Shen Weicang didn't understand for a moment: "Isn't it his duty to help me?"

Then she realized what was happening, feeling a bit amused and helpless, she reached out and pulled Yun Chi's ear: "What are you thinking about, you little lewd snake."

Yun Chi's face turned completely red and he didn't know what to say.

It had not been long since he transformed, and the wildness in his bones still remained. In front of his rival, he could not help but want to compete for the right to choose a mate.

"Who said that helping me to form a pill means you have to practice dual cultivation with me?" Shen Weicang withdrew his hand. Yun Chi's ears were not as comfortable to touch as Tan Yuan or Luo Su's. "Do you think I'm from the Hehuan Sect?"

There was a gleam in her eyes. Luo Su should know what to do, right?

If she really can't form a pill, then wouldn't it be better for her to just grab the ready-made one?

******

Outside the Hui Temple on Lingwu Mountain, Tan Yuan was sitting on the throne, quietly watching Ruan Ci being punished.

Now that she had lost her golden elixir, her cultivation had regressed to the foundation-building stage. Her body was covered with scars, and her clothes had long been soaked with sweat and blood.

At this time, Ruan Ci was tied to a dragon-carved pillar with the Immortal Locking Chain. Tan Yuan waved his hand slightly, and several white lights pierced into her shoulders like long nails, waking up Ruan Ci, who had fainted from the punishment.

Tan Yuan showed no mercy to this former disciple.

Originally he wanted to execute Ruan Ci directly, but after returning to Lingwu Mountain, he learned about Ruan Ci's feelings for him from his eldest disciple.

"Ruan Ci, you actually have feelings for me," the man on the high seat looked elegant and noble, looking down at her from above.

"This is what I have taught you for so many years. How can you develop feelings for your master?"

As soon as Ruan Ci opened her mouth, blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth. Since he already knew it, she didn't care anymore and just laughed sarcastically:

"Don't you have feelings for your own disciples? What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Cang Cang and I have always had a mutual affection for each other, but it was just a trick of heaven that forced me to accept her as my apprentice."

Tan Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "If you hadn't caused her to be taken away by Luo Su, she wouldn't have recovered her memory and wouldn't have been forced to stay away from Lingwu Mountain."

Ruan Ci closed his eyes helplessly, but the heroine still met Luo Su. Is this the will of heaven that cannot be changed no matter what?

She and Yun Zhao tried their best but failed to stop Luo Su and Shen Weicang from meeting. No matter how hard she tried, Tan Yuan only had that ungrateful heroine in his heart and eyes!

"Tan Yuan, why do you want to deceive yourself?" she said in a sad voice.

"Can't you see that Shen Weicang doesn't love you at all? You are just wishful thinking. She has been using you and deceiving you. The only one she loves in her heart is Lan Zhinian!"

"I just don't want to see you get hurt by her. I've done everything for you, but in return you treat me like this."

Tan Yuan sneered: "I need you to do everything for me? Who do you think you are? How dare you try to control me?"

"I love her and would do anything for her. What does that have to do with you?"

These words were like an ice blade that pierced Ruan Ci's heart fiercely, instantly turning into countless tiny ice chips, instantly chilling her heart to the core.

In order to save Tan Yuan, she cruelly harmed Yu Zhanhong, and was injured by Lan Jinian in the mortal world. Her spiritual roots were damaged and her cultivation stagnated, but he turned a blind eye.

She just wanted to fight for the Demon King Bone for herself and never really hurt Shen Weicang. However, he allowed Duan Yifeng and others to dig out his golden elixir and tortured him like this.

He treated the one who truly loved him like a worn-out shoe, but treated the one who used and hurt him like a treasure. He was so blind and biased. I must have been sick to have wanted to save him.

He deserves to be used and hurt by the heroine, he deserves it!

Ruan Ci felt a strong hatred in his heart, and he looked at the spotless man in gorgeous white brocade clothes and a white jade hair crown: "Tan Yuan, you will regret it."

Tan Yuan sneered and said no more, intending to kill her directly.

When the white light was about to strike Ruan Ci, a golden lotus intercepted Tan Yuan's killing move in mid-air. Jing Wang walked out of the air leisurely, clasped his hands together and said, "Sin."

Tan Yuan was displeased: "Jingwang, you are too nosy to even interfere with the way I deal with disciples at Lingwu Mountain."

Jingwang was still wearing an ordinary brown monk robe, with a slight smile on his face: "I am also thinking about the Immortal Venerable. I am afraid it is not appropriate for the Immortal Venerable to execute her so arbitrarily."

"Don't be hypocritical in front of me," Tan Yuan said coldly, "Take good care of my disciples, and I will return the beads to you."