Enchanting Demon Lord

Chapter 1: Becoming a Tool (1)
In the Tianyuan Era, the order of the Three Realms appeared to be orderly.The human world, demon world, and fairy world are all in peace.However, under the cover of the peaceful and prosperous age, the forces of darkness have secretly grown and become stronger, so the undercurrents in the Three Realms once again surged.

On a barren mountain named Fengyun, the biting cold wind unique to winter is howling, raging and sweeping everything in Fengyun Mountain.Even those thick ice hangings formed on the dead branches fell down one after another due to the violent shaking of the wind, like hidden weapons densely packed like migratory locusts directly hitting the rocks on the ground, shattering all over the ground in an instant.

The thick snow on the mountainside was blown up by the wind, bringing out a cloud of snow mist in an instant, so misty that people couldn't see the road clearly.At this time, the mountain road was completely quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing, but this silence was broken by a burst of messy footsteps, a small figure was rushing through the snow and fog, stumbling towards the mountain.In the wind came her intermittent crying: "Master, please don't go, don't leave Tiandao alone!" But the shrill voice was quickly drowned in the strong wind.

The scattered rocks in the ground and the tangled dead branches on the side of the road have become Xiao Tiandao's most stubborn enemies. They will trip Xiao Tiandao to the ground from time to time, no matter how painful the fall, a pair of little hands How many more wounds were added, how many blood marks were drawn on the small face by the dense dead branches, whether the little feet that were numb from the cold were stabbed, Tiandao immediately got up without making a sound, and continued to go on desperately. Run down the mountain.

Suddenly, a red light appeared, and a beautiful woman in a red dress suddenly appeared, stopping in front of Tiandao who was galloping.Tiandao was so startled that he suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring blankly at the woman in red, a trace of joy appeared on that blue and purple face.

When the woman's cold and stern eyes swept over Tiandao's face, a cold scolding came to Tiandao's ears: "Tiandao, how many times have I told you not to cry at any time!"

"Master! Don't leave Tiandao behind, Tiandao is afraid alone!" Xiao Tiandao, who was extremely wronged, stood down, squeezed his mouth, and suppressed tears.Seeing that the master had never left, Tiandao couldn't help but open his small hands in surprise and eagerly wanting to throw himself into the arms of the master.

The woman in red frowned, walked away quietly, and shouted to Tiandao with a gloomy face: "Stop, don't come over!"

Xiao Tiandao's expression of surprise turned dark in an instant, so he stood there helplessly, looking at Master with pitiful eyes.Biting her lip, she tried her best to endure it, neither daring to cry nor making a sound.The cold air wrapped Tiandao's thin body, and he couldn't help shivering in the cold wind.

The woman in red had a livid face, hard-heartedly looking at Xiao Tiandao who was in thin clothes in front of her.A moment later, there was another stern reprimand, "Tiandao, go back to practice for me immediately!" Her sharp voice was full of irresistible majesty and determination.

Xiao Tiandao trembled in fright, and immediately turned around and ran up the mountain in horror.I still thought fortunately in my heart: as long as Master didn't abandon me, it didn't matter if she didn't hug me or smile at me.

After the woman in red watched the stumbling little Tiandao go away, two lines of tears silently rolled down her pale face: Tiandao, don't blame me for being cruel, this is all the fault of your father.I want to avenge your aunt, so I can no longer have any feelings for you, otherwise how can I be so cruel as to entrust you with the task of killing demon kings and gods!

Ten years passed by in the hard practice of swordsmanship day and night, and Tiandao grew up from a five or six-year-old child into a heroic boy in a blink of an eye.

When Tiandao once again saw that the hut where Master lived was empty.I will never turn around impulsively and rush down the mountain like I used to.Instead, he raised his Zidian sword silently with no expression on his face, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Master will always come back, she used to disappear often.But every time I will come back to myself again, what is there to worry about.

The morning sun dragged Tiandao's slender figure even longer. He was dressed in thin and rough men's blue cloth clothes, no matter whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter. His long jet-black hair was tied behind him by a simple strip of cloth.Under the strict requirements of the master, Tiandao has only one expression - as cold as ice.

The master told Tiandao to wait. As for what to wait for, the master didn't say anything, and Tiandao didn't dare to ask.Living with Master on the barren mountain for more than ten years, Tiandao didn't know whether he was happy or not.Master has never allowed Tiandao to approach him, and never asked Tiandao what he likes and wants, but just forced Tiandao to practice swords continuously, as if Tiandao was born for practicing swords all his life.

The moment he stepped on the top of the mountain, Tiandao realized that the atmosphere was not right.

On the blue boulder with natural concave holes, there is a deep purple fog, which is particularly eye-catching in the morning sun.

Tiandao hurried over to see what happened to Xiao Zi in the hollow.In that hollow, there is a puddle of lavender water stored no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter. The amazing thing is that the water temperature is constant all year round. Inside there is a purple clam that is as big as a palm and whose origin is unknown. It can use spiritual language. Talk to Tiandao, Tiandao named it Xiaozi, and it also acquiesced.Xiaozi is Tiandao's only friend for more than ten years. Even the master doesn't know about this, because Xiaozi asked Tiandao to keep it secret.Whenever Tiandao was bored, Xiaozi would talk with Tiandao in a spiritual language that no one else could hear, and told Tiandao some things that happened 1000 years ago. Although Tiandao didn't understand many things, he still listened with gusto.

When Tiandao came to the puddle, just bent down to look, the clam suddenly turned into a little purple light and shot into Tiandao's eyebrows, and a purple cinnabar mole suddenly appeared on Tiandao's eyebrows.

Tiandao was taken aback, and hurriedly asked with his spirit: "Xiao Zi, what are you doing?"

Ziceng used spiritual language to transmit sound and giggled: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed, my soul has not fully recovered, and I cannot leave you yet."

Tiandao was confused when he heard that, rubbing his forehead hair and was about to ask, but at this moment he felt the surrounding air fluctuate suddenly, followed by a hint of danger approaching, because Tiandao has been in the wild all the time, he is quite sensitive to these feelings.So I hurriedly took a step back and waited for the danger to appear. As the murderous aura approached, I saw three youths holding swords with murderous aura appeared out of nowhere five feet away from Tiandao. It was tightly surrounded.

(End of this chapter)