"Until that day, I finally knew the reason why the infamous Demon Lord rebelled from the Demon Realm and was willing to resist the annihilation of the Nether Demon..."

This is the most popular post in the category of "Animals in Jianghu" in Xiuling Book.

It tells in detail the tragic battle that caused a major immortal cultivator a month ago, and repeatedly sensationalized inspiration using description techniques similar to novels.

"He was a fearless demon, but he didn't expect to meet her. From then on, the Hongluan Star moved and was out of control."

"For her, she is willing to return to the Demon-Sealing Cave that is not visible to the sky, and she must forcefully break through the seal and protect her. For him, she has deviated from the morality of relatives and friends and is not tolerated by the world..."

This is how the mysterious woman who made the Demon Lord heart-

"She is so charming that she is like a banished immortal. Her almond eyes are filled with affection. Just one look will make people feel distressed and pity. Her skin is as delicate as a boneless person, and her voice is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley."

The Xuanniao, who was peeking at the spiritual book, bit the paper with his mouth and turned over another page:

"Since the Demon Lord died for her, that scene has become her nightmare. Her heart is bit by bit contaminated by hatred, she is crying every day, and her heart is as dead as ashes..."

Xuanniao was silent for a moment and looked at the "heart-deadly ashes" oriole from the valley not far away Shen Wanqing.

She stood in the center of the flower bed, put her hands on her hips, and impatiently tapped the ground with her toes.

"I count three times. Who pulled out the cannibal flowers I raised? If I don't stand up, I will cook you all today and feed them to the Xuanniao."

"I've said so many times. Please don't touch the flowers I put in the room as decoration. Who is fertilizing me into the pot on my table?"

Her voice passed through the voice transmission spell, and the whole palace could hear it clearly.

Xuanniao: Am I the kind of bird that eats everything?

But I don’t know if it was the illusion of the Xuanniao, but it always felt that in an instant, there was a tense atmosphere in every corner of the neighborhood.

The demon generals in the entire palace were very afraid of Shen Wanqing.

Although this person looks like a good-looking and beautiful girl, the shadows brought to these demons and demons are no less than Xie Wuyan.

The matter still starts with Shen Wanqing just coming to the palace.

When she first came, she looked very embarrassed, covered in blood, and the talisman made her so painful that she could hardly breathe. Xuanniao dragged and pulled her to place her on the stone bed where Xie Wuyan often rested a hundred years ago.

Then she slept like this, for three days.

Three days later, she woke up, put on her clothes without saying a word, and walked around the huge palace here alone, then looked silently in the direction of the window.

The scene was once heartbreaking.

Xuanniao is also very worried.

It feels that women have always been emotional and are likely to give up on themselves, become depressed from then on, and eventually become depressed.

Xuanniao thought about it and felt that this could not be done.

Although it was also very sad, Shen Wanqing was the only person who had the hope of helping to rescue Xie Wuyan's soul from the Demon-Crossing Cave, so she must not be depressed!

So Xuanniao endured the grief and flew forward carefully: "Miss Shen, Your Highness..."

"I have a problem." Shen Wanqing interrupted.

“What’s the problem?”

"You are such a big palace, just a small window that is about the same size as my head. At noon, the light can only shine two meters in front of the window. The rest is all black. Whose idea is this genius design?"

Xuanniao: "…"

"And why is the bed hard?"

"Not mentioning these, you only built one palace in such a large area?"

"The lamps are covered in dust and broken. Have you not cleaned it for hundreds of years?"

Xuanniao was finally able to interfere: "That's right, there are only two people in our palace, and no one cleans the house."

Chen Wanqing: "I understand."

So the next day, she left the door, then tied a few monsters and monsters with crooked melons and jujubes back and threw them in front of the palace.

"What is this?" Xuanniao said.

Chen Wanqing: "I call him a demon general."

Xuanniao: "What's the use?"

“Cleaning and improving the palace environment.”

Xuanniao was frightened: "How did you catch it?"

Chen Wanqing: "Convince people with reason."

Xuanniao looked at the row of monsters and demons lying in front of him, screaming, with blue noses and swollen faces, and was silent for a moment, falling into deep thought.

Under the stimulation of that death battle, Chen Wanqing's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and her use of blood-burning techniques has become more perfect. Not to mention that there is a part of Xie Wuyan's spiritual power in her body. If she is not a very difficult opponent, she can basically solve it.

At the beginning, there were always small fish and shrimps at the entrance of the palace to provoke.

Chen Wanqing killed a few, captured a few alive, and then pretended to be kind and let them go. When they ran away to death, they thought they were going to escape, and then let them run away again.

Not long after, no one came to the palace gate to harass him, and even attracted a small number of demons and monsters to surrender.

So, Chen Wanqing directed the group of "demon generals" to start the palace decoration project.

First, I did a major cleaning, then opened windows for the palace to ensure better light transmission, lay floor tiles, added various decorations and matched with fresh green plants.

The most important thing is to lay silk quilts and floating yarn curtains on the stone bed, and set up several soft collapses.

Then Chen Wanqing came to Xie Wuyan's flowerbed.

Then I found that none of these varieties of flowers could be called, and no one took care of them for a hundred years, and they were dead and dead.

Xuanniao comforted her: "It's normal that these flowers of Your Highness are precious and difficult to raise."

Chen Wanqing: "How to raise it?"

"It's very difficult to raise," Xuanniao thought for a while, "the only specific method is known to the flower demon who lives deep in Younan Mountain, and the flower demon is best at dealing with these plants."

Chen Wanqing: "Oh, it's simple, I understand."

Xuanniao:...? Why is it simple?

So that night, Chen Wanqing left the palace.

A few days later, she came back with a crying flower demon Xiaohong.

Mysterious bird:…

For some reason, I always feel that this woman is becoming more and more similar to Xie Wuyan.

A few days later, Chen Wanqing found a small building behind the palace, so she asked, "Who lives in this?"

Xuanniao proudly raised his chest and raised his head: "Harma."

Chen Wanqing: "?"

What's the thing? You'll say it again?

Xuanniao explained: "I built this for Your Highness! Although no one has lived there before, I still feel that someone as powerful as Your Highness must have a harem."

"You are right." Chen Wanqing agreed with a smile.

Then the next day, a large group of monsters and monsters with strong and ferocious faces were brought in, and they stuffed them into the "harem", and then said to Xuanniao: "Are you surprised? Now this is your harem."

Xuanniao:...Women are so scary.

Over time, some demon generals were inevitably speculating that Chen Wanqing might have to occupy this palace and form a sect and completely replace Xie Wuyan.

But Xuanniao knew that she wanted to see Xie Wuyan more than anyone else.

Chen Wanqing seemed to be busy all the time, busy planting flowers, repairing palaces, filling the dry lakes, raising fish in it, hanging lanterns on the high buildings, and even directing the group of demon generals to get up early to do radio gymnastics every day to strengthen their bodies.

She seemed to have forgotten Xie Wuyan.

But in fact, Xie Wuyan was in everything she did.

"What's this?"

"Warm stove, haven't you noticed that Xie Wuyan's body temperature has been very cold all the time? It's better to have this in your arms."

"Why are pillows soft and hard?"

"Because I like soft ones!"

"Then why are there hard ones?"

"Are you still his followers? I don't know that he is not used to soft pillows when sleeping, so it will be more comfortable for him to sleep."

"You sleep so early every day, why do you keep the lights on at night, and there are lanterns outside, fancy and whistle?"

"I found out that your broken pigeon didn't know anything about your owner. Didn't you realize that Xie Wuyan doesn't sleep at all at night?"

Xuanniao knew that everyone felt that it was almost impossible for Xie Wuyan to be rescued again, and even if there was hope, it was too small.

But Chen Wanqing seemed to have been convinced from the beginning that Xie Wuyan would definitely come back.

She hung a plaque in front of the hall, and wrote the words "Xie Wuyan's Little Nest" one by one, and sang them to Xuanniao proudly, saying that this is called calligraphy.

But Xuanniao has never had the nerve to expose her word "南" and wrote it incorrectly.
To be continued...