Chapter 285: Fall Of The Demon Lord

Chapter 285: Fall Of The Demon Lord

Chu Ge rubbed his head.

First, he needed to get rid of the bandages that made him look like the Buddha; otherwise, he couldn’t continue with the scene.

Qiu Wuji: “...”

She watched Chu Ge restore his appearance, and he said affectionately, “This isn’t just my story; it’s our story.”

Qiu Wuji: “...”

She grabbed Chu Ge’s collar, gritting her teeth, and said, “Go explain it to Abbot Great Compassion clearly before you talk about whose story this is!”

Chu Ge shrugged, “I don’t know how to explain it.”

Qiu Wuji was furious, “How can you not know how to explain it? That stupid woman who used the ‘Great Bliss Sutra’ with you is still in the office, drawing and painting! Is that something I used?”

In the real world, Zhu Mengmeng was talking to Qiu Wuji in the office. The Qiu Wuji in front of her suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, “You rotten woman, weren’t you happy yesterday!”

Zhu Mengmeng: “?”

I didn’t do anything yesterday...

I even lost my lotus root, and these lovebirds are trying to provoke me with what happened yesterday, saying that I enjoyed it too. Did I really enjoy eating dog food?

In the world of the book, Chu Ge held his head in defense, “Master Qiu is completely innocent. Who cares what that bald guy thinks...”

Qiu Wuji clenched her teeth, “Even if I ignore the slander against me, I still have to think about the reputation of our sect! The Cloud Horizon Sect is the leader of the righteous path, the sword that determines the world, and our legacy will last for tens of thousands of years. Do we want others to associate it with the sect where the master and disciple practice together?”

Chu Ge shrunk back, “We’re not really master and disciple though...”

Qiu Wuji was even angrier, “Others don’t know that! We are a righteous and prestigious sect with a pure and upright tradition. Do you think we’re a sect of demons and heretics where the master and disciple don’t care about their reputation?”

While the two were bickering, the Fire Lotus Platform had somehow merged with the Soul-nurturing Bead. There was an eerie wind blending with the flames, and the lotus platform turned into flesh and bones. A seductive woman with flames tattooed all over her body emerged naked, looking confused as she gazed at the bewildered Yan Qianli.

Yan Qianli stared at her in a daze, his lips moving, but he couldn’t speak.

The woman obviously didn’t know what had happened. Her memories were frozen in the moment when Yan Qianli had killed her. She was momentarily puzzled, “I’m not dead? Why is Yan Qianli’s cultivation so high that I can’t see through it?”

A voice came from the side, “We are a righteous and prestigious sect with a pure and upright tradition. Do you think we’re a sect of demons and heretics where the master and disciple don’t care about their reputation?”

The woman: “?”

Yan Qianlie: “...”

“Qianli, where did this Daoist façade come from in our place?” The woman’s tone turned seductive, “Watching a master-disciple play, are you happy?”

Qiu Wuji: “...”

It was unquestionably the truth.

“Self-defeat is self-defeat, it doesn’t seem to matter... Qianqian used to be bad, but not ruthless enough... after killing me, he’ll be unstoppable... who can’t he kill?” The woman continued to wrap herself around Yan Qianli’s neck and said softly, “I taught him the method of the Soul-nurturing Bead. He will definitely use it to refine me. In the future, I’ll be able to accompany him for a very long time, watch him reach the pinnacle, and witness him trampling the world.”

Yan Qianli slowly retreated, his tall figure somewhat hunched.

“And...,” the woman licked her lips and suddenly laughed, “From what I know about him, he will have doubts in his heart, and he definitely won’t like women in the future. Just thinking about it won’t be pleasing. Hehe.”

Yan Qianli: “Damn.”

“Do you still want to kill me?”

“... ” Yan Qianli retreated.

“Do you want me to be your female slave?”

Yan Qianli continued to step back.

“You resurrected me, and I’m so happy.” The woman pinned Yan Qianli against the cave wall and kissed him passionately, saying, “No matter your cultivation, it doesn’t matter. Just be honest and give your master a kiss.”

“Mmm... don’t, there’s someone...”

Yan Qianli’s nervous eyes darted around, only to realize that Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji had already left the cave at some point and were nowhere to be seen.

Outside the cave, the couple exchanged glances for a while. Finally, Chu Ge managed to choke out, “Qianqian...is really something.”

Who does Yan Qianli think he is to laugh at the Creator God for being afraid of his wife? Creator God can’t defeat his wife, so what about him?

He’s pinned to the wall and saying, “Don’t, there’s someone...”

Qiu Wuji looked up at the sky and sighed after a long while, “The Demon Lord of a generation, Yan Qianli, has fallen... there’s only a small flame left...”

Chu Ge said, “Isn’t it better this way? I can write him doing bad things, but watching him do bad things might be unbearable. In the future, like this... Although his master is also a demon, they’ve become a bit more gentle with each other. Maybe he won’t be so violent...”

Qiu Wuji glanced at him, “Did you enjoy watching that woman being naked?”

Chu Ge paused for a moment, “I, I didn’t pay attention to that... What are you focusing on...”

“What color was she?”

“Reddish and ominous... Wait, I didn’t deliberately look! Help me! Ah~”

Inside and outside the cave, both “father and son” were being brutally attacked by their own master, as if they were revealing the true hidden rule of the Heavenly Dao.

It’s not about defying the master.

Clearly, they were the ones being oppressed!