TBOUMTBDK Chapter 23

Chapter 23 He put his bloodied hand behind his back…

Yun Xia didn’t know that Demon Lord Mo Jun Zhou truly harbored murderous intent towards him. What frustrated him most at this moment was the seal within his mind.

The earlier attack had been incredibly powerful. Wei Ying already felt deeply remorseful, and of course, he wouldn’t blame him further. He had made his own decision, and no one else was to blame.

In truth, he still felt a lingering fear.

Because, for a moment, he had the illusion that the person standing before him wasn’t Wei Ying, but someone else entirely.

Yun Xia’s little sun persona reactivated, and before returning to the dormitory area, he had coaxed Wei Ying back to a somewhat cheerful state.

“Well, I’m off to the Wanmo Hall for my shift. Don’t look so glum, give grandpa a smile. Such a youthful face shouldn’t turn into a bitter gourd. That’s right, then I’m off, bye-bye.”

After Yun Xia left, Wei Ying, who had been standing behind him watching him leave, slowly lowered the corners of his raised mouth and sighed.

At night, when Yun Xia arrived at the Wanmo Hall, it wasn’t yet time for the shift change.

After greeting the two at the entrance, Yun Xia walked straight into the hall.

He made his way to the study at the back, but the Esteemed Lord wasn’t there.

This was normal. Besides the Wanmo Hall, the entire demon palace had many places for the stewards and demon generals to handle daily affairs. The Demon Lord wasn’t always in here.

Yun Xia wanted to read some books about seals, so he climbed onto the shelves to search.

Finally, at the very top of the bookshelf, he spotted a book and couldn’t wait to sit down on the shelf and read it.

As he was carefully studying it, he suddenly heard footsteps.

Without even thinking, Yun Xia recognized the Demon Lord’s footsteps and turned back, saying, “Your Venerable, good evening, I…”

However, after seeing the Demon Lord’s appearance clearly, he was shocked and wondered if he was seeing things.

The Demon Lord’s light-colored robes were stained with large patches of red, and there were several deep wounds on his left arm, deep enough to see bone, with fresh blood continuously gushing out, the red spreading outwards.

More blood flowed down the Demon Lord’s slender arm, stinging Yun Xia’s eyes.

Your Venerable was actually injured?

Who in the world could have injured the Demon Lord?

Yun Xia anxiously wanted to get down, but he temporarily forgot that he was high up and directly stepped off, falling from the height.

Fortunately, he steadied himself midway, but he still sprained his ankle when he landed.

However, he didn’t care about that and rushed towards the standing man as soon as he stood up straight.

“Your Venerable, are you alright? Who was so powerful to injure you? What, why don’t you heal first? Hiss, it looks so painful…”

Aside from television, Yun Xia had never seen such bloody wounds. The flesh was split open, very horrifying.

But the Demon Lord had a cold expression, as if he didn’t feel anything, only looking at Yun Xia with his crimson eyes.

The moment he saw Yun Xia, he remembered his decision: kill him.

But as soon as he moved his hand, Yun Xia ran towards him recklessly, limping slightly due to twisting his leg, appearing a little disheveled.

The Demon Lord couldn’t help but stop his hand.

Yun Xia, seeing him staring at himself without saying a word, felt a little confused.

“Why are you looking at me? I don’t know how to heal. Why don’t you sit down first? Are you dizzy from losing so much blood? Could it be poison, a type of poison that can’t stop the bleeding? But the color of the wound doesn’t look black… Ah, Your Venerable isn’t an ordinary person, alright…”

Yun Xia chattered incessantly, walking to the other side and holding the Demon Lord’s uninjured arm, wanting to help him sit down first.

The Demon Lord’s face was cold and intimidating, his eyes were a dangerous dark red, and he exuded a fierce aura. Even the Devil Markings were restless, crawling on his cheek.

But Yun Xia thought it was because of the injury and didn’t think it had anything to do with him.

The Demon Lord’s murderous intent dissipated a little in Yun Xia’s undisguised concern. The Devil Markings receded a bit, and he was led by Yun Xia to sit on the soft couch.

“Your Venerable? Can you talk? If not, I won’t ask.” He could see that the Demon Lord’s condition wasn’t quite right, so he didn’t dare to ask too many questions too casually.

The Demon Lord’s gaze slowly swept over Yun Xia, finally stopping on his neck.

“It’s nothing, just went out for a while,” he said.

Hearing him say this, Yun Xia stopped asking. The Demon Lord wasn’t an emperor, required to stay in the palace every day. The entire demon realm was so vast, and most demon clans acted on their own, so struggles frequently occurred.

From person to person, to city to city, even territory to territory, there would be conflicts.

“Then this wound of yours… really isn’t going to be treated? Or should I get medicine and bandage it for you?”

Even if the Demon Lord wouldn’t die from excessive blood loss, he didn’t look comfortable.

Seeing the Demon Lord not speaking, only looking at him deeply, Yun Xia took it as tacit consent, muttering, “There shouldn’t be these things in the study,” as he quickly searched.

The Demon Lord watched his slightly hurried back, his pupils trembling.

Since he came, he should disappear.

So he said, “Come here.”

Yun Xia hurriedly walked back to his side, completely unaware that he was walking towards the edge of hell.

“Your Venerable, what are your orders?”

The Demon Lord curved his lips, reaching out and grasping Yun Xia’s neck, not even waiting for Yun Xia to crouch down, with a hint of urgency that no one could detect.

As if to conceal something, lest he regret it later.

Yun Xia bent over, stunned.

With just a little force, this person’s neck would be snapped, and those bright, lively eyes would gradually lose their vitality, turning into a cold, eternally unchanging corpse.

A powerful pulse came from under his palm, the warm body temperature seemed even hotter than fresh blood.

The Demon Lord’s fingertips trembled, his eyes turned cold, and he was about to exert force.

At this moment, Yun Xia cried out, “Hey, hey, don’t move! Even if you want to move, don’t use this hand! Look! So much more blood is gushing out!”

He leaned back, easily breaking free from the Demon Lord’s hand, then gently supported the Demon Lord’s blood-stained palm, carefully placing it down, and squatted down.

Looking at the large pool of blood gathered on the ground, Yun Xia’s features wrinkled into a ball.

“To be honest, I feel pain for you just looking at it, although you don’t feel pain, I really think my hand hurts. You can tell me directly what you want me to do, no need to do it yourself.”

Yun Xia didn’t dare to look at those wounds, turning his head away, he sighed, and said, “How about you just pretend that I’m the one injured, and take care of it first before talking about anything else, okay?”

With this turn of the head, he saw the Devil Markings wriggling on the Demon Lord’s cheek.

Yun Xia stared at the Devil Markings for a while, “Ah, these Devil Markings represent Your Venerable’s murderous intent. How come the murderous intent has increased? Is Your Venerable so eager to kill someone right now?”

“There weren’t this many just now, how come suddenly…”

Could it be that he was too annoying and caused Your Venerable’s uncooled murderous intent to reignite?

“No, it’s not necessarily me, maybe Your Venerable is thinking of someone else?”

Just as he was uneasy, those Devil Markings suddenly retreated under his collar.

Yun Xia: “?”

Meeting the Demon Lord’s gaze, the Demon Lord’s expression was a little strange, with a smile that wasn’t a smile, his eyes filled with complex emotions that Yun Xia couldn’t quite understand.

“Tomorrow, the tomorrow we agreed on earlier,” he said.

Yun Xia: “???”

“Ah? Healing tomorrow?”

The Demon Lord chuckled, his other uninjured hand gently stroking the wound. Yun Xia watched as the wounds wriggled, quickly growing together, from the muscle to the surface skin, finally looking as beautiful as if it had never been injured.

Even the blood on his arm disappeared.

Yun Xia: “…”

So, was he just playing with him earlier?

But he didn’t mind at all, instead saying very sincerely, “Hehe, coach, I want to learn this!”

At this moment, the Demon Lord returned to the Yun Xia he knew, smiling gently and getting up to walk behind his desk and sit down.

Yun Xia trotted forward, “Your Venerable, when can I learn this? To be honest, I like healers the most, hehe.”

The Demon Lord glanced at him, not asking what a coach or a healer was, his gaze pausing on his neck.

“Come here,” he said.

Yun Xia immediately stood beside him, his eyes sparkling.

The Demon Lord’s dry hand rested on Yun Xia’s neck, gently wiping away the blood stains.

Yun Xia shrank his head, smiling drily, “Your Venerable, it’s a little itchy.”

The Demon Lord didn’t speak, not retracting his hand, stopping in the air looking at him.

Yun Xia had no choice but to offer his neck to the Demon Lord, letting the other party wipe it inch by inch.

His neck was a little sensitive, he could feel the other party’s fingers sliding over it, causing shivers.

Couldn’t he be like just now, having to do it himself, couldn’t he keep some distance? Was he doing it on purpose!

Yun Xia’s mouth was a little dry, not daring to look at the Demon Lord’s face, secretly brainwashing himself: “Ai, don’t think too much, don’t think too much, what’s touching me is a leaf, is the wind, is a pig’s trotter…”

He felt much better immediately.

After the Demon Lord put down his hand, Yun Xia immediately straightened up and excused himself to leave, also taking the book before leaving.

Watching his retreating back, the Demon Lord’s eyes slowly turned cold, and then, he lowered his eyes.

–

After exiting the Wanmo Hall, Yun Xia squatted on the ground and asked An He where Your Venerable had gone today.

An He: “It’s said that he just returned from another city, but I don’t know exactly what he did.”

Yun Xia then honestly read his book, but unfortunately, he didn’t find any records about similar seals even after reading all night.

But that’s not surprising, he only found one book. Yun Xia stretched, returning to sleep.

Waking up in the afternoon, Yun Xia, thinking about the seal, planned to continue searching for books, but as soon as he left the room, he felt something was wrong.

There wasn’t much weather change in the demon realm. The daytime was a gloomy overcast day, and at night, if there were no artificial lights, it would become pitch black.

People could only see thick, almost unchanging dark clouds when they looked up.

But now, the dark clouds at the top of the demon palace transformed into churning cloud seas, with layers of clouds constantly emerging from the depths, looking extremely spectacular, as if they were about to devour the land at any moment.

The wind howled, messing up the hair at Yun Xia’s temples.

The demon servants around him came out one after another, looking up at this strange phenomenon, their faces full of worry and caution. Many people were hurrying outwards, obviously afraid, but had to go.

The atmosphere was solemn and tense.

Whatever caused this situation must be related to the Demon Lord.

Before he could ask, An He had already walked over: “Those subordinates of the Three Kings who escaped a few days ago were caught and brought back. Now, Your Venerable is judging them.”

Yun Xia nodded, pointing to the top of his head: “Your Venerable, is he… very angry?”

An He: “What do you think? You’re not unaware that Your Venerable hates betrayal the most, especially since those people also…”

“Also what?”

“Also said that the demon realm would definitely be destroyed in Your Venerable’s hands, saying a lot of rebellious things. Even half-dead, they dared to provoke Your Venerable, just looking for death.”

Yun Xia frowned, feeling a little strange.

Even a demon general wouldn’t dare to provoke him under the Demon Lord’s pressure. These people weren’t of particularly high status. How could they all do such a thing together?

The original text didn’t describe this in detail, only knowing that after this incident, the Demon Lord became even more insane, and soon after, a series of events occurred, forcing the demon generals in various places to make changes in order to protect themselves.

Yun Xia didn’t know what the connection was between yesterday and today’s events, but he strongly suspected that today’s ruckus was specifically targeted at the Demon Lord.

Having been by the Demon Lord’s side for several months, he had seen the Demon Lord deal with official business and didn’t seem like a cruel, unjust tyrant as rumored.

Everyone feared him because his methods were ruthless and iron-blooded. There was fear, but even more respect, not because he was incompetent and tyrannical, with no bottom line.

If it hadn’t been for some deliberate influence, perhaps Your Venerable wouldn’t have done those things later, causing instability in the hearts of the people in the demon realm, and even attracting the encirclement of the immortal realm?

Yun Xia lifted his leg and ran.

“Yun Xia, where are you going? Don’t go! Your Venerable is very dangerous right now! Even General Xiu Wu doesn’t dare to do anything when he’s angry!”

Yun Xia shouted without turning his head: “I have to go even if it’s dangerous!”

The sky was so heavy that it seemed like it would rain, but in reality, there wouldn’t be a single drop of rain. The strange cloud layer covered not only the demon palace, but even the Holy City outside the demon palace.

Everyone knew that was the Demon Lord’s power.

Only Your Venerable could cause such a celestial phenomenon here.

Some demon clans knelt frantically towards the direction of the demon palace, constantly reciting something. More demon clans looked worriedly towards the demon palace, not knowing what was happening.

Everyone in the demon palace waited with solemn faces.

Yun Xia encountered the Wolf Demon on the way to the Wanmo Hall. Seeing that he was still running towards that terrible place, the Wolf Demon bit Yun Xia’s pants, not letting him go.

“Hey, hey, don’t bite! You’ll bite off my pants! I have to go and see! Your Venerable might have been set up!”

After finally rescuing his clothes from the Wolf Demon’s mouth, Yun Xia immediately continued running.

The Wolf Demon turned around in frustration, wondering if this stupid owner knew the importance of things!

In the end, he helplessly followed.

The closer he got to the Wanmo Hall, the heavier the air became, as if it had solidified into a wall of water.

Outside the hall, there were many people kneeling in the open space, stewards, demon guards, demon servants, everyone deeply buried their heads. If you looked closely, their bodies were trembling slightly.

Even if it wasn’t directed at them, the released aura had already made everyone’s legs so weak that they couldn’t speak.

Standing at the front were several demon generals, Xiu Wu was also there. They were the only people left who could still stand.

Yun Xia was also a little breathless from the pressure. He overcame the pressure and went past the crowd to the outside of the hall, biting his teeth and looking into the hall.

Xiu Wu glanced at him with a solemn face.

The main hall of the Wanmo Hall was very large. At this moment, it was unusually chaotic. Several demonic energies struggled wildly in the air, but were suppressed by an invisible force, unable to escape no matter what.

Several people were lying in the center of the chaos.

Those few people stubbornly refused to fall completely to the ground, shouting madly: “Hahahaha Demon Lord, do you think you can make us submit like this? You’re dreaming!”

“You will definitely be betrayed by more people in the future. Your people will hate you, fear you, stay away from you, wish you died a horrible death, and after death, your corpse will be refined into a demonic puppet, driven and abused for eternity!”

“Clearly, we demon clans should rule the Three Realms, but you insist on imprisoning us here. You turn a deaf ear to the advice of the Great Kings and still think the immortal realm is really advocating peace?”

“Hahahaha you’re wrong! In the eyes of those sanctimonious people in the immortal realm, we are heretics! We deserve to die! If we don’t eliminate them, they will come and attack us! And you, the lofty Demon Lord! Only know… uh ah cough cough… only, only know to live in a corner, guarding this small demon realm, unaware that the wider world outside should be our territory.”

“The human realm… cough cough cough, so much flesh and blood, so much essence blood, so many souls, all should be ours! You, you are a sinner of the demon realm, hindering the development of the demon realm. If it weren’t for you, we… uh uh ah!! We would have dominated the Three Realms long ago!!”

Their voices penetrated the space, reaching the ears of everyone nearby. The intense emotional stimulation shocked everyone.

Such rebellious words crashed into everyone’s minds like a tide. Yun Xia was closest and felt very directly that those words had a strong infectious power like nails stuck in people’s hearts, making people’s minds trance, as if their wills were being led astray.

Yun Xia bit the tip of his tongue hard. If he hadn’t suspected it early and prepared himself, he wouldn’t have noticed the strangeness here.

Under the Demon Lord’s suppression, how could they still have such strength and such means?

Even he was like this, then Your Venerable…

The Demon Lord sat on the high seat, not even wearing a mask. Although the outside world had changed dramatically, he still looked normal, not in a hurry to kill, but rather amusing himself by playing with these people, the power pressed on the few people sometimes light and sometimes heavy, watching them struggle, working hard, but unhindered to say what they wanted to say.

It was estimated that they used some strange method to influence the Demon Lord’s spirit, and it was very secretive and mysterious. Otherwise, the Demon Lord wouldn’t let them continue to speak.

And the more the Demon Lord tossed these people around, the more affected he was himself.

Yun Xia anxiously wanted to rush in directly, but was pressed hard by the people behind him.

Looking back, Xiu Wu and Gray Pupil were pulling him.

“Don’t go, you’ll die! Your Venerable is angry, haven’t you noticed!” Xiu Wu said.

“Of course I know, but I have to interrupt these people. Your Venerable must stop them immediately, otherwise something big will happen.”

Xiu Wu: “What big thing can happen? With Your Venerable here, don’t go in and cause trouble, otherwise you won’t know how you died. Don’t really think Your Venerable won’t kill you.”

Yun Xia couldn’t explain the situation to him in a short time, but he couldn’t break free, so he turned back and shouted at the Demon Lord: “Your Venerable… He, Your Venerable!”

His voice was too small, it was difficult to breathe, let alone shout.

“What exactly do you want to do?” Xiu Wu couldn’t understand. In his eyes, Yun Xia always provoked the Demon Lord’s bottom line time and time again, but escaped punishment again and again.

Yun Xia didn’t have the strength to pay attention to him. After taking a deep breath and gathering enough strength, he shouted as loudly as possible: “Your Venerable! Your Venerable, look at me, they have bad intentions! Don’t be fooled!”

His voice disappeared in the howling wind. Yun Xia had no choice but to turn back, still waiting to break free from Xiu Wu and rush in.

Just when he was wondering whether to tear his clothes, Xiu Wu suddenly let go of him, surprised, “Your Venerable, did he hear it?”

Yun Xia was stunned and quickly turned his head back.

The Demon Lord had indeed turned his gaze to him and slowly stood up from the high seat.

Yun Xia was overjoyed and waved his hand forcefully: “Your Venerable, did you hear? They came prepared and are harmful to you. You, uh, you should lock them up first, or just kill them, and don’t let them confuse people here with nonsense.”

As he spoke, he thought about how to phrase it, guessing that it might not be so smooth, and how to remind the Demon Lord that his spirit might have been affected?

Just then, the several demonic energies that were rushing left and right in the hall were suddenly scattered, becoming clean all at once, nothing was left.

Several demon clans all spat out a mouthful of blood, as if their strength had been exhausted in an instant, and fell to the ground, unable to speak.

Did Your Venerable take his advice?

Yun Xia got up from the ground, wanting to walk in and tell him in detail, but the Demon Lord walked down the steps step by step.

He walked elegantly, the long shirt on his body gently stroking the ground like the wind, his posture noble, step by step, lotuses bloomed.

Red lotuses bloomed at his feet, gorgeous and noble.

The Demon Lord was already good-looking, and when the blood-colored red lotuses embraced him as they bloomed, they should have been sacred, but they were strangely enchanting and treacherous.

Fresh blood flowed from the Demon Lord’s palm, dripping into the lotuses of the same color. The red lotuses turned black in an instant, and soon filled the entire hall, surrounding all the demon clans lying on the ground.

The blooming black lotuses were stained with blood beads, exquisite and beautiful, bloodthirsty and terrifying.

The pupils of the people in front of the hall who saw the black lotuses shrank sharply.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the Demon Lord, violent, intimidating, cruel, horrifying… It was so heavy that people couldn’t breathe, and every inch of bone and flesh was trembling, wishing they could bury themselves in the ground.

This aura was many times stronger than before. Yun Xia, who had just formed his demon nucleus, could hardly bear it. Even Xiu Wu next to him knelt painfully on the ground, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

So uncomfortable, is this what Your Venerable really looks like when he’s angry…

Yun Xia saw out of the corner of his eye that Gray Pupil was convulsing on the ground. After the black lotuses appeared, everyone was groaning in pain, their fists clenched, unable to maintain their composure.

Further away in the sky, the churning clouds formed a huge lotus flower, inverted, with the center of the flower facing the demon palace.

The people in the Holy City in the distance also clearly saw the black lotus clouds above the demon palace, and all knelt excitedly on the ground.

Even though they were so far apart and the impact was limited, they could also perceive the terrifying aura unique to Your Venerable.

Outside the Wanmo Hall, Yun Xia instinctively felt uneasy and tried his best to look into the hall, seeing the Demon Lord walking slowly to the side of several demon clans.

Five or six “people” were lying there. They no longer had the shape of “people”. They wanted to roll, wanting to strangle themselves, but they could only lie on the ground struggling to their death, blood emerging from their bodies in small streams, their skin and flesh splitting inch by inch.

But the pain of the skin and flesh wasn’t the most painful. The pain of the skin and flesh always had a limit, but there was no limit to the mental pain.

“Uh ah… woo woo ah… no–kill me, please kill me, uh uh ah ah…”

Their voices were as hoarse as rubbing sandstones, hard to hear, and they couldn’t even take the initiative to beg for death.

The Demon Lord stopped, lowered his eyes, like a god looking down.

“Want to die? No hurry.”

The bodies of those few demon clans suddenly arched. Those tattered bodies could actually make such a difficult move, each making an extremely desperate and tearing howl, rolling on the ground, their expressions ferocious, pain turning into strength, allowing them to grab the skin and flesh on their bodies with their hands, grabbing until the flesh was blurred and the internal organs flowed out, scattering all over the ground.

It seemed that the harder they grabbed, the more they could relieve the invisible pain.

It made people feel cold all over.

“Ah ah ah! You, you won’t die a good death! You definitely won’t die a good death! Drink ah woo uh… e ah uh uh uh…”

Suddenly, they rolled their eyes, stiffened on the ground convulsing, their bodies posing in a form that was difficult for humans to bend, like ghosts from hell.

Illusory remnants appeared in the hall.

The remnants were memory fragments, including their accomplices killing demon guards who were loyal to the Demon Lord; their rampaging with laughter into small tribes, grabbing ordinary demon clans to tear apart, and then cruelly killing them; and their conspiring with the Three Kings on how to provoke disputes after the Demon Lord’s fall, how to stir up the demon realm Holy City, and occupy the human realm…

Yun Xia forcibly moved to the door, pulling the door frame to support his upper body, watching the ordinary demon clan men and women in the remnants being trampled, ravaged, and inhumanely treated, crying, wailing, kneeling on the ground begging their Demon Lord for help.

But in the end, there was only a bloody scene, covered by a fire.

Even though Yun Xia was uncomfortable, he still watched with trembling all over, wishing the people lying inside were more painful, more desperate.

The people outside the hall had eased a lot, each collapsed to the side with cold sweat all over, panting.

Only Yun Xia stared straight into the hall, even Xiu Wu didn’t dare to lift his head.

He was completely immersed in the shock brought by those pictures, his emotions were highly excited, his eyes were red, and his knowledge of the sea was like a huge wave, no longer the usual peace.

Yun Xia suddenly made eye contact with the Demon Lord and the body that was stimulated to scalding cooled instantly.

On the Demon Lord’s cheek, the Devil Markings grew rapidly, occupying half of his face, spreading to his forehead.

The combination of extreme refinement and extreme terror made him look like Yama.

It was an extremely malicious, eerie and terrifying look, looking over as if looking at garbage. Under his gaze, Yun Xia felt that he was like those damned demon clans, just dregs, just dead things.

Your… Venerable?

His brain was filled with something, making it so he couldn’t even think properly, he could only stare blankly ahead.

The Wolf Demon next to him bit his sleeve trying to pull him away from the spot, but couldn’t move Yun Xia even a little, so he could only growl softly with anxiety.

Yun Xia vaguely knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn’t resist the strong impact at all, as if countless clocks were ringing crazily in his ears. His brain hurt as if it was about to explode, he couldn’t hear any sound, only the continuous ringing of the bells, as if it was about to shatter his entire being in the next moment.

He really wanted to hit the ground, hit anything hard.

But what was desperate was that he couldn’t move and could only endure it.

Tears flowed uncontrollably along the corners of his eyes. In the only remaining bit of consciousness, he saw the Demon Lord come to him.

He tried to recognize the Demon Lord’s mouth shape: “Kill.”

…Kill?

Who?

Me?

…Kill if you want, just don’t make me so painful…

Hurry up and save me…

Yun Xia used his last strength to stretch the corners of his mouth at the Demon Lord and smiled very ugly.

The Demon Lord paused, looking at him suspiciously.

Why smile? Doesn’t he know the Esteemed Lord is killing him?

Even if there is a powerful seal outside his consciousness, it will eventually not be able to hold and will crack open, and then you will die in an instant.

Fulfill the Esteemed Lord’s wish.

The Demon Lord’s pupils suddenly trembled.

Die in an instant?

Yun Xia, die?

He seemed to wake up from an ancient dream and immediately realized the abnormality in his spirit. Yun Xia’s previous sentence to him was now synchronizing in his brain.

His spirit was wrong.

It was those few demon clans!

In just a few breaths, the Demon Lord understood the ins and outs, the extremely subtle and tiny changes in his spirit actually changed his behavior like this.

The original him would not have allowed those few demon clans to rant in front of him.

Although he wanted to kill Yun Xia, he wouldn’t be so anxious, at least he wouldn’t let him… be so painful.

What surprised him even more was that it was actually Yun Xia’s “death” that made him realize his abnormality.

Just as he lifted the attack on Yun Xia’s sea of consciousness, the Demon Lord heard an invisible “crack”.

A crack opened in the seal.

Yun Xia fell into the Demon Lord’s arms.

Like a breeze passing through, those pains were blown away, leaving only an empty consciousness and an extremely tired body.

The Demon Lord pressed on his sweaty forehead, his eyes indifferent, a very thin strand of spirit drilled into the crack of the seal, forcibly suppressing the chaos in his sea of consciousness, waiting for him to break away from him in a panic.

Faced with the Demon Lord’s murderous intent, this person would probably escape immediately.

If he escaped, he would kill him.

The Demon Lord thought indifferently.

Yun Xia didn’t feel the Demon Lord’s intention at all, let alone know that he wanted to kill him. He even thought he was affected because he directly looked at those remnants.

He didn’t even see a small black lotus blooming on the fingertips of the hand pressing on his forehead. As long as there was any performance that the Demon Lord didn’t want to see, that black lotus would immediately turn him to ashes.

When the Wolf Demon next to him saw the exquisite and small black lotus, the gray hair on his body stood on end, wanting to save Yun Xia, but was forced by the Demon Lord’s pressure to not dare take a step forward. He could only make a defensive posture and whimper in a low voice.

Xiu Wu was also shocked, opened his mouth, but didn’t dare to say a word.

The Demon Lord only looked down at Yun Xia.

Yun Xia’s small face was pale, his eye sockets were red, and tears were still on his face, looking very pitiful, struggling painfully to hold the man’s sleeve.

He knew that the Demon Lord saved him, letting him get rid of the pain, and didn’t kill him directly.

“Thank you, Your Venerable, I saw them hurt… many people, cough, a pool of blood, staining the sky red.”

He blinked his wet eyelashes, his hand was no longer strong, and he trembled and slowly slid down: “I… hate blood, Your Venerable, don’t easily, cough cough, easily let them go…”

After speaking, he could no longer support himself and fainted.

The Demon Lord froze, and after a long time, put the bloody hand behind his back, and picked up Yun Xia.

“Okay,” he said.

Even if the Demon Lord had withdrawn the power of the black lotus in time, and even soothed his sea of consciousness in time, Yun Xia was still severely injured.

He was considered to be very good, the demon clan traitors were all ruined, and they suffered far more than Yun Xia.

I don’t know how long it took, Yun Xia dazedly opened his eyes and found himself floating in mid-air.

The first thought was that he was flying through the air?

But in the next moment, he reacted and realized that his state seemed a little strange. Looking down, his whole “person” was translucent, his body was very light and floating, and he couldn’t feel the weight.

Looking around, below was a vast grassland with no end in sight. Above was blue sky and white clouds, but as long as you looked closely, you could find that no matter the sky or the ground, the grassland or the sky, they were all slowly shaking, like waves rippling out.

This is… the sea of consciousness!

Regardless of himself or the surrounding scenery characteristics can explain this is his sea of consciousness, he can actually return to the sea of consciousness!

But why?

What happened?

When he recalled it, the scene changed before his eyes, and he actually returned to the Wanmo Hall. Large black lotuses surrounded him, scaring him back in horror.

With a shock, the surrounding scenery dissipated like mist and turned back into the blue sky and white clouds of the grassland.

Yun Xia suddenly realized, in the sea of consciousness, everything you think can be visualized, how magical!

But didn’t it say that the seal could not be entered?

Yun Xia landed on the grass and lay down, imagining the breeze and flowers, and the next moment he was in a flower field, his nose filled with the fragrance of flowers.

He comfortably exhaled a breath.

It’s not necessarily because the seal prevented him from entering, after all, the original owner was definitely able to enter.

Yun Xia swatted himself up, that thing!

As his thoughts turned, two small things appeared in front of him.

A light gold rectangular thin paper-like thing, emitting a very faint light, with unintelligible lines drawn on it.

The Tongtian Seal—the thing the original owner used to communicate with the male lead, a bit like the Spirit Transmission Seal, but much higher in level than the Spirit Transmission Seal. The fact that this thing could be hidden directly in a person’s sea of consciousness could be glimpsed.

The Tongtian Seal can communicate and exchange information across distances, very secretive, will not be discovered or leaked, but will delay for a period of time.

And what surprised Yun Xia was that there was also a gray bead next to the Tongtian Seal, which looked unremarkable, but Yun Xia was very clear that this was definitely not an ordinary bead.

Yun Xia: “What is this thing? The original text didn’t mention this.”

It was a terrible and creepy thing to have something of unknown origin in his sea of consciousness, because the things that can be put in the sea of consciousness are extremely precious and extremely rare, and there are actually two in his sea of consciousness.

When Yun Xia reached out and tried to get close to the bead, his spirit had a feeling of being electrocuted.

“Damn it, it hurts to death! Why do all these things go into their sea of consciousness…”

Yun Xia cursed the original owner harshly, helpless about it. This is not a real body, so there’s no way to take the bead out…

Unable to figure it out, he had to turn to the Tongtian Seal.

The person on the opposite side of the Tongtian Seal is the male lead.

Yun Xia pondered.

He believed that since he hadn’t taken the initiative to find the male lead for so long after returning to the demon palace, the male lead must know that something had changed, but since Yun Xia didn’t know how to enter the sea of consciousness before, and he didn’t mean to continue as an undercover agent, he was not in a hurry to contact the other party.

At this time, he also had no intention of reconnecting with the male lead.

It’s best if the male lead thinks he’s dead.

Can this thing be destroyed?

Yun Xia turned the Tongtian Seal several times, not daring to touch it directly, afraid that he would accidentally contact the male lead.

He didn’t have the ability to destroy it, and after thinking for a while, he could only put it away first, and wait until he had the strength in the future.

As for this gray bead, Yun Xia suspected that it was also related to the male lead, but there was no way to verify it.

Forget it, forget it, let’s not worry about it first, cultivation is important, wait until he can fully grasp the demon nucleus, In the past few months of