Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Ji Linchuan's thin lips turned red from being rubbed by the Demon Lord. He tilted his head as if trying to avoid it, but froze for a moment when he heard the Demon Lord's words.

He also dreamed of escaping from this man's imprisonment, but the Demon Lord trapped him in the Demon Palace every day, even in the scabbard of his sword, his every move was controlled, and even the thought of escaping had to be restrained. Lest it set stricter restrictions.

The palace was cold and dead silent, as if no other living things existed, and the formations covering the palace were interlocking and extremely complicated. Given his current situation, there was no possibility of escaping.

He needs a chance to leave the palace and appear in front of others. Only in this way can he have a glimmer of hope.

And the Demon Lord seems to have predicted his mind, and put forward such conditions to humiliate and trample him...

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you agree." Mozun said with a smile.

"No." Ji Linchuan closed his eyes, his nails had already sunk into his palms, "This is the only thing that is absolutely impossible."

Mozun's smile was restrained, he stared at him coldly, and suddenly sighed: "You are always like this—knowing that resistance is useless, but you always ask me to force you to order, it's not good."

……

After the incident, Ji Linchuan was randomly thrown into the cold jade pond by him.

The scalding hot spring water submerged the bruises on his body, causing burning pain.Especially in the place behind where people were emphatically tortured, the wound that had just scabbed open again, and the blood mixed with white turbidity scattered in the water.His legs were sore and limp, and there was no intact part of his body, so he could only support the pool wall and slowly adjust his posture, closing his eyes and breathing heavily.

There was still a fishy smell in his mouth, Ji Linchuan felt his stomach churn, suddenly turned his head and retched a few times, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, his body trembled uncontrollably.

The hatred in his heart towards the Demon Lord has risen to the extreme. He not only hates the Demon Lord, but also hates the junior brother who pushed him into this situation, and even hates himself who is so powerless.He took a few deep breaths, and then slowly calmed down the boiling mood.

It's not that I don't hate anymore, but that this hatred has been deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul, and I can never forget it in this life.

After staying silently in the hot spring for a long time, Ji Linchuan regained some physical strength, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the unbearable marks on his body.He exerted so much force that his joints turned white, and it was extremely painful when it fell on the wound, but he didn't blink, and just wiped his body over and over again.

But when it was his turn to clean up the red and swollen place that was rubbed by the Demon Lord, he didn't know how to act for a while.In fact, this can be solved with a cleansing technique, but Mozun didn't force him to do it himself, he just wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate him.

……

After tossing for a long time, it is considered to be cleaned up.

He withdrew his hand, leaned against the edge of the cold jade pond, unable to move, and didn't want to move.

After soaking for an unknown amount of time, he felt that the Mozun might be getting impatient, so he dragged his tired body ashore, but suddenly remembered that the Mozun hadn't prepared any clothes for him.

No, it's not that I didn't prepare, but I didn't intend to prepare at all.He recalled how he had been trapped in the devil's palace for several years. In front of the devil, he was completely naked and had no dignity at all.

Mozun didn't treat him as a person at all.In Mozun's eyes, he may be an item, or a plaything to vent his desires, but he is not a person who can talk to him on an equal footing.

Ji Linchuan's body was a little chilly, but his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, condensing into a bottomless indifference.He stood with his head bowed in the water, the cold moonlight fell on his pale body, showing an almost illusory transparency, the long black hair snaked behind him, and water droplets flowed down his back and fell into the water.

Suddenly, the restraint of the soul was touched, and the voice of the Demon Lord, who couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Why did it take so long to wash, huh?"

There was a trace of humiliation on Ji Linchuan's face, and it took him a while to send his thoughts: "...I need a set of clothes."

Mozun seemed to be silent for a while, and then replied with a half-smile: "I thought something was wrong, so it was because of such trivial matters."

Ji Linchuan remained silent, but gradually clenched his hands.

"As a demonic sword, you don't need such foreign objects. It's been three years. Are you still not used to it?" Demon Venerable said lightly.

Anger suddenly rose in Ji Linchuan's heart.Mozun said it lightly, how did he get used to it?It is true that Mozun has never treated him as a human being, but he has never accepted the status of a magic weapon imposed by others!

Just when he suppressed his anger and was about to ask again, the demon's divine thought came again: "Forget it, after all, I allow you to be a human being, so it's okay to meet these requirements."

After all, the space was torn apart, and something fell into it.

"Okay, then come and see me."

Ji Linchuan caught it subconsciously, but when he lowered his head, he found that it was not the clothes, but the scabbard specially made by the demon king for him.

What is the meaning of the Demon Venerable giving him this thing?

Holding the scabbard, he almost couldn't resist throwing it into the water.

However, the next moment, the scabbard emitted a faint light, and then it turned into a set of clothes with red stripes on a black background, which exuded a faint devilish aura and was worn on him.

Ji Linchuan's spirit suddenly shuddered, the heart-eating soul-refining array on the scabbard had locked him again, and just one thought from the Mozun could give him endless soul-refining pain.

He tried to untie the robe, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Even as soon as the thought came up, a formation was activated to forcibly imprison him.In this way, only Mozun can take off this robe.

It's really a good method and a good plan, even at this time, I didn't forget to set another restriction for him.

Ji Linchuan thought coldly, his eyes became colder and colder.

One day, he will give back everything the Demon Lord gave him.

The main hall of the Demon Palace.

The Mozun sat lazily on the high seat, his whole body was full of devilish energy, and the aura was unfathomable.

The foreheads of the three people who stood at the bottom of the head were dripping with cold sweat at the same time.

They come from the three major sects of the Demon Realm, and they are all important figures in the sect, but they tremble like ants in front of the Demon Venerable, fearing to offend him, and speculate in their hearts the Demon Venerable's purpose for calling them here.

Among these three people is a charming woman with ethereal gauze, graceful body and exquisitely glamorous face, she is the famous fairy Miaozhou in the Demon Realm.

This Fairy Miaozhou is the deputy suzerain of the Bliss Immortal Sect. Her cultivation base has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and she is admired by many monks. When he saw the Demon Lord, his face turned reddish, and he was very tempted by the first-class and powerful monk in this world.

Demonic girls are always informal, so despite her fears, Fairy Miaozhou still took a step forward and asked with a smile: "My family is polite here, dare to ask the Demon Lord to ask me to come here this time, what is the so-called?"

Fairy Miaozhou stared straight at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of admiration and reverence, and set off that enchanting pink face in full bloom, which is extremely moving. I am afraid that no man in this world will be tempted to see it. of.

However, Mozun is an exception.

He just swept across Fairy Miaozhou's face lazily, but didn't stay for even a second, and his voice was also faint: "It's just to introduce someone to you, just wait. In addition, if you don't want to die here, it's best to put you The Ultimate Bliss and Infinity Law is put away."

Fairy Miao Zhou suddenly let out a muffled grunt, blood spilled out of her mouth, apparently she had been struck by the Demon Venerable from the air to wake her up.She thought to herself that she had made a mistake, and seeing that her full of affection had been completely ignored, she had no choice but to retreat reluctantly.

The two onlookers laughed in their hearts at Fairy Miaozhou's reckless behavior, she was really utterly ignorant and stupid, no one knew that the Demon Lord was cold-blooded and merciless, making small moves in front of him would undoubtedly lead to death.

After sneering, he was curious about the person the Demon Venerable was talking about, wondering what kind of person it was that it was worth asking the Demon Venerable to personally summon and order the three comers, just to introduce his identity?

But soon they knew the answer.

With long hair like black ink and cold eyes, the young Daoxiu walked in slowly from outside the hall with an indifferent expression.

He has an aura like a fairy coming to the dust, ethereal and empty, like a cold moon in the mountains, and snow in the cold sky, but he was born wearing black clothes, and the clothes are embroidered with blood-colored dark lines. Although the devilish energy around him is faint, it cannot be ignored. .

Two different temperaments are intertwined, extremely contradictory, but also extremely amazing.

Fairy Miao Zhou came back to her senses after being stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at the young Taoist's face several times, before uttering a name in surprise: "Ji Linchuan?!"