Chapter 45

In the Ahan Palace, Yan Wuxin looked desperately at the man who looked like a hell devil in front of him.

The pride that once belonged to the mother of fire has disappeared unconsciously.

Two choices are in front of me, and the painful reality is about to accompany my decision and make the final judgment.

Crawling with difficulty like a wounded cat, every advance is a torture to Yan Wuxin.

He hesitated, but he didn't seem to be entangled. In the face of life and death, there has never been a choice.

Only the most primitive instinct!

"Please let me go!"

The woman who crawled at the feet of the prodigal son, whose clothes were wet with tears, could only wag her tail and beg for mercy, no longer had the pride of the past.

"Hey! Call Master!"

Caressing Yan Wuxin's smooth and tender skin, the prodigal son's eyes flickered with magic light, and he couldn't see his inner thoughts clearly, but this was enough.

"Owner!"

Yan Wuxin finally let go of everything, and only hoped to survive, even if it was just like a slave.

"That's what it sounds like!"

The evil smile, on the resolute face of the prodigal son, looks so terrifying at this moment!
Standing up from the cloud bed, the prodigal son patted Yan Wuxin's shoulder, and in an instant a pure magic power melted into his body.

Raising his hand to help the mourning woman up, the next moment he left the prodigal son, but Yan Wuxin's behavior was beyond Yan Wuxin's expectations.

"Isn't that just fine! Master is a good man, don't cry if you are good!"

As he said, he raised his hand to wipe away the remaining traces on Yan Wuxin's face.

"you……!"

Yan Wuxin felt the gentle movements of the man with a bright smile in front of him, as if everything was just a dream, an illusion that never really happened.

There is nothing to say, emotions that have never been felt in this life are spreading in the bottom of my heart, but I can't express my grievances, and the tears left in a steady stream tell everything in my heart.

"I didn't bully you, my master is righteous, how could I bully a little girl? You think so, Xiaomengmeng?"

Weimeng looked at everything in front of her and was speechless.

As a adoptive father, I don't seem to be a serious person, but I only dare to say it in my heart.

Glancing at Weimeng who didn't answer, the prodigal son remembered that this kid can't speak yet.

Immediately, he released the old woman's restraint, and said, "From now on, Yan Wuxin will be my master's man! It's not good to be sick like this. There are two options. Find one person to sacrifice and restore the power of the mother of fire. The other and The Lord concludes the contract. What are you Fire Clan going to do?"

Yan Wuxin instinctively wanted to oppose the first plan, but she couldn't say anything.

Everything that happened just now is still vivid in my mind, and I signed a contract with the prodigal son...!
The woman's intuition told her that the risk was extremely high.

The woman on the other side could only look at Huomu Yan Wuxin, seeing that she didn't speak, she sighed in her heart.

The Fire Clan is completely defeated this time!
"Since you can't make a choice, it's up to you. Make a contract with me!"

After the words fell, the prodigal son had a thought, and the mysterious magic circle was activated, and Yan Wuxin felt the great pain in his heart flash away.

Immediately, the originally deficient vitality grew at an extremely fast rate, and it didn't stop until it returned to its peak.

Pointing at Yan Wuxin's heart, the prodigal son said with a smile: "From now on, the future master will be in your heart, you must always remember your identity!"

"Yes! Lord... people!"

The instinctive resistance no longer exists, only the sense of surrender and intimacy from the depths of the soul.

Yan Wuxin's reaction made the prodigal son very satisfied!

"This Creation Record is really wonderful. It's just an imitation of the Heavenly Demon Seal. It can achieve such a degree of ideological confinement!" The prodigal son said with a smile in his heart: "Although it is not possible to resurrect people at will, this Demon Lord Seal , it will save you a lot of trouble in the future!"

After completely subduing the mother of fire, the goal of leaving the prodigal son has been achieved, so don't stop there.

Taking Yan Wuxin and Weimeng together, they left Yangmai Huoyuan.

After the three of them left, the old woman who served the Mother of Fire happily came to the top of the Holy Fire to check the situation of the Inextinguishable Fire.

"A sin!"

However, all he could see was the bare mountain top. The inextinguishable fire that had been burning here for countless years had disappeared together with the mountain top!
In the wilderness, the three of them walked together, Yan Wuxin respectfully followed behind the prodigal son, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

Weimeng, however, is much more lively than before. After experiencing everything in the Ahan Palace, Weimeng finds that compared to Yan Wuxin, her adoptive father treats him pretty well!
Except for beating myself up once in a while, everything else is very good to myself, there is no harm without comparison!

With Yan Wuxin as a strong object of comparison, Weimeng also deeply realized her own status!

"what……!"

"Don't make gestures! Didn't you just take away her source of inextinguishable fire? It's for her own good. It's really dangerous to leave such a big loophole outside. It's safer to leave it here with me! Don't you think so? Unintentional?"

"It's the master, you will definitely obey your decision!"

"That's true! Xiaomengmeng, follow Master to save your uncle!"

…………

In the extreme sky demon city, on the high throne of the original demon monarch, he is constantly absorbing and refining the power from the demon veins.

As the center of the entire Extreme Heaven Demon City, the Demon Lord Throne represents not only the supremacy of the original Demon Lord.

There is also the authority and strength to control the entire magic vein.

"Reporting to the Demon Lord, there is a woman outside the city who claims to be invited by the Demon Lord!"

The magic eye slowly opened, and the divine sense pierced through the space. He saw that outside the west gate of the magic city, a beautiful woman with a ghostly aura was eagerly waiting, quietly waiting for something!
"Qianmo Youzhi, you go to meet the honored guest in person!"

Not long after, a glamorous and mysterious girl stepped into the deep demon palace.

Wearing a black gauze skirt, a little bit of whiteness can be seen faintly, as if returning from hell, giving people a cold and beautiful beauty of distance.

His icy eyes showed that he was scheming and scheming.

"The Primordial Demon Monarch is invited by you, and I am here on behalf of Huang Quan!"

The woman proudly looked at the domineering man on the throne, and said slowly.

"Since Ling Hua chose to let you come to see me, then I, from the Youmo lineage, should welcome you! Give me a seat!"

As soon as the words fell, a demon servant carried a chair and entered, and at the same time, delicious food and wine were served one by one.

"Thank you Demon Lord!"

The heroic woman gave a slight salute to express her gratitude and sat down happily.

"Since you can come here on behalf of the ghost domain, now that Wan Yuhuangyan has returned, but the seal of the ghost domain has not been lifted, and you can represent the ghost domain, I already know your identity!"

"Oh! Really? I don't know if the devil knows, who am I from Huangquan?"

The ghost domain has always been mysterious, and it was closed long ago. The origin and past of the original demon king, when she came here, the woman had already found out clearly.

Because of this, she doesn't think that Youjie has the ability to understand the secrets in Huangquan.

But Bai Chuan Linghua, who is a member of the eight gangs, was able to find him. Although he didn't know the specific relationship between the devil and Bai Chuan Linghua, the two must be deeply involved.

Otherwise, how could the two of them cooperate with the actions of the demon king to disrupt the actions of the eight tribes one after another!

"The empress of the ghost domain, the queen of the world, in addition to marrying Jiutian Xuanzun and having a son, she even had a daughter with the tyrant Xiao in the ghost domain!" Is it? The Princess of the Ghost Domain, the Goddess of Death and Silence? I wonder if I should call you Lonely Moon or Dark Fairy?"

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