The Ruthless Devil Fed by the Immortal Is Too Tempting

Jiang Nian (suffer) x Wen Huai (attack) It is tragic that the beautiful demon king is attacked by the noble, gentle and paranoid master Jiang Nian's life was not smooth. He was framed by his family, his spiritual veins were broken, he was bullied by demons, he became isolated as a god, and his soul was broken by his friends and thrown into the lower world. He thought this life would end tragically, but five hundred years later, his souls were collected and he woke up again. Where should he go? "Tell me everything about you and I'll give it to you." The Immortal Lord in front of him was very interested in him, and the soul power he released attracted him all the time. Jiang Nian smiled brightly and took the Immortal Lord's fingertips into his mouth. The gears of fate between them had already turned. The Immortal Lord took him by his side and gave him all kinds of favors. He was fed with soul power, given as gifts to sharks, accepted as his chief disciple, given weapons, and all kinds of favors were countless. As Jiang Nian gradually opens his heart, the mysterious events of the past slowly surface, including the prophecy of the devil's birth, the inner demon desires of the Immortal Lord, the reunion after the betrayal of friends, the unknown jade pendant, the bloody waiting of the spiritual pet, and the confusing hostility of the sharks. In the dark, countless clues point to the young man. "Every year, I feel that we are the same kind of people." The inner demon of the Immortal Master held his slender wrist and kissed it gently, with a faint look in his eyes. "The smell of the master has changed." Nine-tailed fox Chihua kissed his neck with deep reverence and reluctance, his eyes were deep and depressed. "Your Majesty the Demon King, we will always follow you." The giants of the demon world surrendered at his feet, just waiting for his return. …… Jiang Nian was pushed to the edge of the storm, and the identity of the Demon King was exposed. He had never done anything harmful to nature. Just because of his identity, he was drowned in the words of everyone. Everyone was afraid of him and afraid of him. "Master, do you believe me?" "I believe it." The two words were sonorous and powerful. The Immortal Lord stood in front of him and blocked all the rumors, but the next moment the cold blade in his belly was cruel and ridiculous. "Master!" "Your Majesty!" ……