Chapter 29 The Demon Lord is out! Xing'er, follow me to crush everything!

Chapter 29 The Demon Lord is out! Xing'er, follow me to crush everything!

Bai Feng sits on the throne.

Looking down at the girl who was crawling on the ground with her limbs below.

"I forgive you."

"Although you were deceived, you returned in time and helped me severely punish the treacherous Xiao Chen. Your merits and demerits have been offset."

"I will now start preparing for the clan leader election meeting. If there is nothing else, you can leave."

Bai Feng said indifferently.

He always felt that something was wrong with this girl!

He might do something weird!

"No, no."

Cen Xing'er shook her head, lowered her beautiful eyes, and whispered softly, "Xing'er was born to obey her Master 100%! Even if she was disrespectful for a moment, she should be punished!"

Hear this.

Bai Feng felt uncomfortable.

However, he had to admit it.

He is also partly responsible for the girl's current completely domesticated state!

You know, when she first travelled through time, this girl tried to kill him!

"I can't help it. My current persona of 'Great Love Immortal Venerable' is too charming."

"The trouble should end it."

"As a modern youth with positive energy, today I must use my true supreme love to pull this girl's distorted view of love back on track! Let her understand what love is!"

Bai Feng made a secret decision in his heart.

However, he was about to speak.

Cen Xing'er, who was kneeling below, raised her head charmingly and took off her hairpin, letting her long, beautiful black hair fall down naturally.

Then, she took off her coat skillfully.

She revealed her snow-white neck, beautiful shoulders, and

the beast collar that symbolized her status, which

she only wanted to show it to her Master!

Cen Xing'er, dressed in cool clothes, showed a sweet smile that only a young girl could have and raised her snow-white arms: "Master! Look at this!"

"Um?"

Bai Feng looked carefully.

Only then did he realize that the lower side of the girl's forearm was covered with shocking bloodstains!

"Ahem, I have a question for you! What happened to your injury?"

Bai Feng asked coldly.

It was at this moment that he found himself feeling a little distressed!

"Master, don't worry!"

Cen Xing'er shook her head. Her cat-like, crystal-clear eyes gradually curved into crescents. "These were made by Xing'er herself with a knife! They represent Xing'er's loyalty to her Master!"

"Um?"

Bai Feng's body trembled when he heard this, but he remained calm on the surface, "Tell me in detail."

Cen Xing'er did not reply immediately.

Instead, she walked barefoot and took a brave

step closer to the longed-for demonic shadow.

Two steps.

Until she came to the throne, with a distance of only a few feet between them!

Looking directly at this handsome, handsome, and majestic face from such a close distance.

She felt her heart beating so fast!

Resist the urge to pounce.

She put her little face close to the man's knees and said, "The Master once told Xing'er that as a qualified servant, if you have any wrong thoughts, you must punish yourself. Only in this way can you grow into a perfect servant! Be recognized by you, the Master!"

"So over the years, whenever Xing'er hesitated and felt that she was not loyal enough to her master, she would punish herself severely with a knife!"

"Look! This wound was made by Xing'er after she realized that Xiao Chen had provoked her!"

As she spoke, the girl raised her other arm.

On the back of her wrist, a bloodstain about the width of a thumb was clearly visible!

Bai Feng frowned as he watched.

I don't even know what to say!

This is outrageous!

Who the hell can stand this kind of loyalty that is close to losing one's personality?

"Cough, cough, that's enough. I already know your loyalty. You don't have to do this anymore in the future!"

"Did you hear that?"

Bai Feng said in a dignified tone.

"No! Master, you don't have to feel bad for Xing'er!"

Cen Xing'er quickly shook her head, tears welling in her big eyes, "Master, you have such great love, but Xing'er believed the rumours and almost betrayed you! Not to mention, this little punishment, even death, is what you deserve!"

"How can a disobedient Xing'er deserve the favour of the gods?"

At the end, the girl said with shame on her face.

"."

Bai Feng was speechless.

After a while, he said coldly: "Humph, I have already said it! This time, you have made amends! I forgive you! Get out of here quickly! Don't disturb my practice anymore!"

"Xing'er no."

I don't know what courage she got, but Cen Xing'er gritted her teeth and contradicted the other person for the first time. "In Xing'er's opinion, if the master is unwilling to discipline Xing'er, then it means that the master is alienated from Xing'er and despises Xing'er!"

Bai Feng frowned and said coldly:

"Xing'er, there are some things that I must explain to you clearly."

"from now on."

"Let's restore our normal master-disciple relationship. No matter what the occasion, you must call me Master!"

"Did you hear that?"

Hearing this, Cen Xing'er widened her beautiful eyes with a look of shock on her face.

After several seconds.

Then he murmured, "But...but the Master held Xing'er's hand and signed the contract before! Why is it that now..."

"Does the master really not love Xing'er anymore?"

At the end of her speech, her eyes sparkled, and she almost shed tears again.

"A young girl."

"You thought holding hands was an agreement."

"But dear, that's not true."

"If you really want to."

Bai Feng stretched out his strong and sturdy hands, held the girl's slender waist, and lifted her up easily:

"I may be able to give you a chance."

"Begin by being my attentive maid!"

"Maid?"

Cen Xing'er widened her beautiful eyes and muttered the word, not understanding its meaning at all.

After a long time, her eyes lit up, and she asked tentatively:

"Is a maid still a servant?"

"Yes, but it's different from the abnormal servant status before. You must have your own independent personality! Do you understand?"

Bai Feng explained: "It's a bit like helping me deal with some daily chores."

Now, he can only proceed step by step and slowly bring the girl back on track.

"ah."

Cen Xing'er counted on her fingers, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "In short, Xing'er is still the master's loyal servant, right?"

"Yes." Bai Feng nodded helplessly.

"Yeah, I got it!"

Cen Xing'er suddenly burst into laughter as if she had been favoured by the gods, "Then, in order to show the difference from before, Xing'er should also change the name of your identity!"

"Xing'er's name contains the word 'Xing', and she is the Master's servant, so why not just call her -"

"Star slaves!"

The girl's eyes were full of stars. "From now on, Xing'er will be the star slave who will take care of all the daily needs of the master!"

Bai Feng: 6

The forbidden area of ​​Zhenwu Sword Sect, Black Water Mountain, Demon Suppression Tower.

Inside the guard room at the top of the tower.

A tall and proud woman wearing a black tights, holding a blood-stained sword in her right hand and a dark and ancient treasure chest in her left hand, walked slowly forward.

I saw her long legs strolling leisurely across the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Finally, he arrived at the corner in front of three shivering white-bearded old men.

"Feng Lixue! I shouldn't have trusted you so easily and let you into the tower!"

"So you are the traitor in the Demonic Path! Your Master, the Sword Saint Cangsong, was really blind to accept you as his disciple!"

"Witch! You have no moral principles! If you are brave enough, remove the poison from my body. Use your two hands to break one of my fingers! If you win, I will tell you everything!"

The three old men huddled together, cursing loudly, their faces filled with frustration and resentment.

"Puff~"

Feng Lixue lifted her long hair, revealing a beautiful, fair face with a smile like a flower.

"The three deacons have really lived in vain."

"You've already said that I'm a demon, and you're still dreaming that I can fight you fairly?"

"Hmph! Witch! If you dare, just kill us! The three of us are the most senior stewards of the forbidden area of ​​the Zhenwu Sword Sect. Even if we are the head of the sect, the True Man Qinglian will have to show some respect to us! Once we die, you will be hunted down and killed even if you flee to the ends of the earth!"

The deacon in the lead, who was skinny and had a pointed face and monkey-like appearance, shouted.

He had just finished speaking.

Laugh.

A sharp, cold light flashed.

The skinny butler's head flew out of his body and rolled down!

"Witch! She is such a vicious witch!"

Upon seeing this, the other two elders wailed loudly, their faces filled with fear.

"I have never heard of such an excessive request."

Feng Lixue sneered and put the sandalwood treasure chest in her arms on the ground. "Well, now that I have helped Deacon Ma to achieve his wish, what do you two have to say? Are you still unwilling to hand over the key to the "Thousand Machine Box" that stores the Cangming Sacred Artifact?"

The two elders looked at each other with hesitation but remained silent.

until--

choke.

The eldest disciple of Youluo Palace drew his sword again.

"Wait a minute!"

One of the short, fat and round deacons raised his hand and said, "If the two of us give you the key, can you let us live?"

"Can."

The cold witch nodded.

"Whatever! The situation is stronger than the people!"

The short and fat deacon gritted his teeth, pulled out a key-shaped object that shone with golden light from his purple palace, and threw it over, "Here you go!"

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Feng Lixue took the key, her bright red lips slightly curved into an arc, like a deadly and charming beauty snake.

Next moment.

Laugh.

Another sword light flashed past.

A burst of blood splattered out!

The short and fat elder was pierced through the heart by a sword and died instantly!

"Now it's your turn, Deacon Chen."

Feng Lixue stared coldly at the last shivering old man.

"Witch! You don't keep your promise! God will strike you with lightning, and you will suffer—"

The word "die" had not yet been uttered.

The head of the person who was speaking had already flown out of his body, dead!

"Who do you think I am?"

"I am"

"The direct disciple of Demon Lord Qingling."

Feng Lixue raised his eyebrows and skillfully used his true energy to wash away the blood stains on the sword.

"Master once said that killing without spilling blood is the great mercy of the devil."

"I didn't do it after all, ah~."

She sighed softly, then bent down and was about to pick up the Thousand Machine Case on the ground.

There was a sudden piercing pain in my abdomen!

Then, her whole body began to feel unbearably hot, and her brain began to have bouts of white hallucinations!

"this"

Under inner fear.

A tall and burly demonic figure reappeared in her mind.

It was the man who dominated all her childhood fears and probably would never get rid of them for the rest of her life!

"That devil, he...he activated the evil pattern on my body again?"

I thought so in my heart.

She quickly lifted up her shirt, revealing her smooth, flat, perfectly contoured belly.

When he saw that the evil pattern, which looked like some kind of petal shape, was dim in colour and had not been activated, he felt a little relieved.

"Fortunately, it wasn't him."

"Could it be that I'm poisoned?"

Feng Lixue murmured in her heart.

"Never mind! Let's take out the things that the devil wants and send them to Youluo Palace!"

"At least before Second Junior Sister plots to get rid of him, I have no other choice!"

Recalling his uncontrollable madness when the evil pattern broke out, Feng Lixue felt a pang of fear in his heart. He no longer hesitated and inserted the key into the lock of the Qianji case.

Next second.

"Crack."

A crisp sound.

The cover of the treasure chest pops open automatically.

The eerie, ghostly, and captivating purple magic light spilled out from inside.

The next morning.

The morning light was as bright as fire, illuminating the entire Youluo Mountains.

Even in the dark blood kitchen all year round, some spots of light can be detected.

In the main hall on the first floor of the Blood Kitchen.

A handsome, tall and sturdy man in a black robe sat on the throne, looking up at the faint golden halo on the dome with a lonely expression.

"Come to think of it, it has been eight days since I travelled through time and space and have been in solitary confinement here, right?"

"I really want to go out and have fun!"

"As a villain boss, shouldn't you be stirring up trouble outside, killing everyone and fucking everyone?"

"Anyway!"

"We should never stay in this damn place like this, feeling so depressed!"

Suddenly, Bai Feng made a decision.

He wants to give all the sect's enemies a little shock at the sect leader election meeting!

He immediately closed his eyes and concentrated.

Start recalling the game plot of the previous life:

"There are still twenty days until the election meeting for the new leader."

"Bai Qingling originally made a careful plan to support Ye Hongyi as a puppet to take the throne, but he got his lunch box early."

"Next, Xiao Chen will use the information provided by his real Master, Kunlun Dao Sect, to win over several supreme masters and the nine hall masters below through a combination of soft and hard tactics. In the end, he becomes a great contributor to assisting Ye Hongyi in ascending to power, and thus begins a relationship with her."

"And what I have to do is to deal with everyone before Xiao Chen does!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the ancestor of the Ye family will pass away today!"

"As for the 'Cangming Sacred Artifact', which symbolizes the sect's highest authority and has been lost for many years."

"According to the plot of the game, after I die, Li Xue will, under Ling Yin's persuasion, give it to Xiao Chen, and he will appear at the election meeting, thus making his famous show-off a reality."

"Now, my time travel has changed the original world line. I wonder if Li Xue can still get the holy weapon and hand it over to me obediently?"

"You know, unlike Xing'er and Lingyin, she, my eldest disciple, has not yet been infused with my burning love, and now she still hates me to the core!"

Think of this section.

Bai Feng frowned and became more and more upset.

At this time.

A soft girl's murmur came to my ears:

"What is the master thinking? Can you tell Xing'er?"

Bai Feng was stunned and glanced downwards.

At this moment, he remembered.

Last night, I was so soft-hearted that I allowed this girl to sleep on my knees for the whole night!

This cold and aloof demon lord's personality has completely collapsed!

There is no way.

Perhaps gentleness is a terminal illness that penetrates deep into the soul.

"Ahem."

Bai Feng cleared his throat and forced himself to hold back. He did not touch the girl's rosy face that had just woken up. He said coldly, "You're awake."

"OK!"

Cen Xing'er nodded happily, her eyes curved into a beautiful crescent, "Xing'er, I haven't slept so soundly in many years!"

Speaking of this, perhaps I feel shy.

She pressed her face against Bai Feng's thigh, rubbing it like a kitten, and continued weakly: "The master's arms are indeed the warmest place in the world."

"Really? But there won't be a next time."

Although he felt happy seeing this beautiful girl with ancient style being so affectionate and lazy, Bai Feng still decided not to indulge her too much.

Otherwise, this girl would dare to sleep on his lap this time.

I'm afraid I'll ride on his face next time!

However, I was treated so coldly.

The enthusiasm on the girl's face did not diminish at all. She raised her little head and said with a sweet smile: "Master, can Xing'er try to guess what's on your mind?"

Bai Feng was slightly stunned and did not respond.

"Well, since the master is silent, Xing'er will venture to make a guess!"

Cen Xing'er smiled playfully and whispered, "Xing'er guesses that the master is worried about the upcoming clan leader election meeting!"

"Maybe." Bai Feng said.

"Wow! Xing'er guessed what the master was thinking!"

Cen Xing'er's eyes sparkled, and she clapped her hands with joy.

She was so excited that she even raised her two slender, white legs high up and inadvertently placed them on the strong thighs of the Lord God!

"you"

Faced with the girl's rudeness, Bai Feng wanted to scold her.

However, when he saw this pretty face full of youth and liveliness, he held back.

To be honest, it was the first time he saw this girl smiling so brightly and without any concealment!

Even in the game, Cen Xing'er's portrait was all frowning, with a wronged and pitiful expression, as if she had been shrouded in some kind of haze all her life.

"Since I have been entrusted with the Great Love System, it is my duty to transform myself into a warm god and illuminate the inner world of the depressed girl."

"Just pamper her for now."

"After all, she is my little one. Ugh! How did I start to accept such a perverted setting!?"

Bai Feng quickly interrupted his thoughts.

Then.

He couldn't help but gently place his broad palm on his little disciple's calf, which was wrapped in snow-white ice silk and slender yet girlish, and stroked it gently with the kindness of an elder.

"Fuck."

"I have an occupational disease."

Muttering to himself.

Suddenly, a light screen came into my mind:

Ding!

"Since your divine massage technique has reached the maximum level, you will not gain experience points from this practice!"

I go.

Is it true that practice brings experience?

If I had known this earlier, I would have chosen the book "Wheel Magic" when I was drawing the lottery. Wouldn't I have been able to use Xing'er to reach the maximum level directly?

Looking at the petite girl lying on his lap.

Some incredible scenes appeared in Bai Feng's mind.

At the same time, Cen Xing'er also regained consciousness, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Master! Xing'er wants to show you a big treasure!"

Bai Feng's body trembled when he heard this.

The next second, without waiting for his reply.

The girl made some hand gestures and took out an object about the size of her palm, shaped like some kind of token, from her purple palace.

"This is."

Bai Feng glanced at the ancient seal characters engraved on the front of the token and frowned, "Is this the token of Luo Qingfeng, the Grand Elder of the Blood Pill Palace?"

In the game, although the ten great elders of the Cangming Sect are powerful and the strongest foundation of the Cangming Sect, they basically exist as background pillars.

But this Elder Luo is different.

As the top alchemist in the Cangming Sect besides Bai Qingling, he issued the most side quests in the early stage.

If players want to master auxiliary skills such as "alchemy", "weapon refining", and "poison refining", they have to rely on him.

"But why is Elder Luo's token here with Xing'er?"

"In the game, although it is mentioned that Cen Xing'er is the disciple who has learned the true art of alchemy from Bai Qingling, she has been left alone in the Magic Grass Garden to make medicine for many years and has no intersection with Luo Qingfeng!"

Bai Feng frowned and was about to ask.

Cen Xing'er seemed to see through his doubts and said with a sweet smile: "That day, after Xing'er learned about the Master's true feelings, she felt so sad! I always wanted to do something for you to make up for my sins!"

"So, I remembered that a few days ago, Elder Luo posted a reward notice in the Internal Affairs Department, saying that he was urgently looking for an artificial ninth-grade Tianxin grass, regardless of the price!"

"And Xing'er happens to know how to refine this thing, and we have the right raw materials in our Magic Grass Garden!"

"So, during the seven days when the Master was in seclusion, Xing'er did not slack off and worked hard to refine the medicine! In the end, she successfully refined this ninth-grade Tianxin grass and handed it to Elder Luo!"

"Master, I hope Xing'er is not insulting your teachings."

"Actually, Xing'er is just a silly dog ​​in front of her Master. In front of others, she is quite smart! Xing'er is always thinking about how to get more benefits for her Master and Youluo Palace! She won't fall behind them!"

Cen Xing'er's face was filled with excitement and a little pride, and her beautiful eyes looked at the man tentatively.

It seems that he is expecting the other party's affirmation!

"I see."

"So you used this ninth-grade Tianxin grass to exchange for Luo Qingfeng's token!"

Bai Feng was deeply shocked at this moment!

It turns out that in the original plot of the game.

In order to gain more support at the sect election meeting, Xiao Chen quickly sent a message to his Master after seeing the reward posted by Luo Qingfeng.

Afterwards, his Master, Yuxuzi, personally refined a Tianxin grass for him in exchange for Luo Qingfeng's Blood Dan Palace token.

At this point, there was one more supporter of Ye Hongyi among the ten supreme masters.

"I didn't expect Xing'er to actually cut off Xiao Chen's beard!"

"And that's what it all comes down to."

"It's all because of my soul's journey across time!"

With this in mind, Bai Feng felt happy!

He felt that the dark road ahead was brighter than ever before!

Yes.

At this moment, he once again deeply realized one thing.

His time travel had projected a real world that was detached from the original plot of the game and full of infinite possibilities!

Every character in it was a real existence with flesh and blood!

As for those sons of destiny, the gods of the upper realm, and the demons from outside the domain.

In this life, they would all be strangled in the palm of his hand by the Demon Lord Qingling and become the lingering experimental subjects in the blood kitchen!

"Xing'er, come here, get closer to me."

Feeling very happy, Bai Feng stood up with his tall and sturdy body and walked back and forth a few steps.

Then, he turned his head to look at the girl behind him and waved, "Xing'er, come here, come closer to me."

"Yes! Master!"

Instantly, the girl let out an excited purr like a kitten and ran towards the man!

No matter how many times.

Whenever she saw this man waving at her, her heart would beat faster, and she couldn't control herself!

After all, she received the love of God!

Bai Feng held up the girl's beautiful face, which was as fair as that of a two-dimensional anime girl. With his hands, he leaned down slightly

and

gave her a light kiss on the forehead.

"You did a good job this time."

"This is the reward you deserve."

Looking at the girl whose face was as red as the sunset and who was completely at a loss, Bai Feng spoke word by word.

The tone was gentler than ever before.

Ding!

"Congratulations to the host! Successfully spread the love!"

"You get +3000 points! Current: 10000 points!"

A system notification sound came to my ears.

But Bai Feng was too lazy to pay attention.

He has more important things to do.

"Let's go, Xing'er."

"Follow me out of seclusion and suppress everything."

"There is absolutely no rival ahead of us!"

Accompanied by the Demon Lord's domineering and unruly voice.

Boom boom

The door of the Bloody Kitchen, which had been closed for sixty years, suddenly opened today!

The golden morning light shines in.

It reflects a demonic shadow as tall and majestic as a sky tower!

"I'm back"

"Xing'er can feel it!"

"At this very moment, the master who defeated all the geniuses and suppressed all the enemies has finally returned!"

At this moment, looking at the figure in front of her, Cen Xing'er burst into tears of joy, and her delicate body trembled violently with excitement!

After a moment, she pursed her lips subconsciously and recalled something:

"Ah, the reward just now."

"If the master didn't kiss Xing'er's forehead but..."

Recalling the thunderstorm the night before, I lay on the thousand-year-old cold jade bed with the long-awaited God.

Her heart began to beat again!

"When will the master admit it?"

"He obviously likes Xing'er very much, and he couldn't help but kiss her secretly while she was sleeping."

"Oh~~ It's too difficult (>﹏<.)"< p>

Cangming headquarters, Xuedan Palace.

In front of the majestic Demon Palace gate, a handsome, one-armed young man carefully held a sandalwood brocade box and bowed to the three black-robed elders on the platform, begging desperately:

"What I brought this time is definitely the real artificial ninth-grade Tianxin grass!"

"I, the junior, am willing to swear on the honour of my Yin Gui Palace and the reputation of my master!"

"Please ask the three elders to pass the message to Luo Taishang! When he sees this, he will be overjoyed!"

The three black-robed elders looked at each other with a teasing smile on their faces:

"Master Xiao, please leave quickly. Master Luo no longer needs this thing!"

"Yes, Lord Luo previously issued a bounty. This is true, and the herbs in your hand are also real, but..."

"The event has expired! Someone got there before you! Hahahahahaha."

At the end of the conversation, the three elders burst into laughter and were very happy.

"Ah, this."

The ingratiating smile on the young man's face suddenly froze.

Immediately, his handsome face turned red as he said angrily:

"How could this be!?"

"Didn't Lord Luo just issue a reward in the Ministry of Internal Affairs ten days ago for this Heavenly Heart Grass? Who on earth could have found it before me?"

"I do not believe!"

"Please inform the three elders!"

"Well, I'll tell you the truth."

One of the fat elders from Ying Island named "Sun Dachuan" said helplessly:

"It was the third disciple of Palace Master Bai of Youluo Palace. The girl found this item on the fifth day after Luo Taishang issued the reward and sent it to the Blood Pill Palace. As for..."

"We don't know what reward she asked for from Lord Luo~"

"Junior Sister Xing'er!?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen felt furious. His eyes widened as if flames were gushing out!

"No!"

"Junior Sister Xing'er usually stays in the Magic Herb Garden and cultivates herbs for Bai Qingling. She doesn't care about the outside world at all!"

"therefore."

"This could only be the devil's order!"

In his mind, he recalled again the day when the girl he had been thinking about betrayed him and threw herself into the arms of that devil.

Xiao Chen felt depressed and extremely uncomfortable!

Ever since he joined the Kunlun Taoist Sect, he has been smooth sailing. He is like a man of destiny. When has he ever suffered such a setback?

"Bastards!"

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Suddenly he shouted!

The next moment.

A sweet feeling in the throat.

"puff!"

Accompanied by endless humiliation and frustration, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his throat!

"Eh? Why is this kid vomiting again?"

"Wow, look at the blood he spurted out. The colour is bright but not flashy, and the shape is like a fountain. It is a masterpiece."

"Oh, it's very particular! It's very particular!"

The three elders chatted with each other, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Devil! I will chop you into pieces one day!"

"And you! Cen Xing'er, the unfaithful woman! For your betrayal today, I will make you pay tenfold in blood tomorrow!"

With his back to the three funny elders laughing at him, Xiao Chen cursed and ran away and somehow ended up in a roadside toilet.

A foul odour hit my nose.

He instinctively took a look at the filthy pit and was about to cover his nose and leave.

A clear and long old voice sounded:

"My disciple, have you given the Tianxin grass that your master worked up all night to refine for you to Luo Qingfeng?"

"Oh my god! Master!?"

"How did you turn into a pile of shit?"

Xiao Chen blurted out in shock.

"Fuck you! Shut up! Evil disciple!"

On the pitch-black faeces, the shadow of the old Taoist priest, who was originally elegant and indifferent with the demeanour of an immortal, suddenly became furious!