Dragging the Aloof Beauty Down from Their Pedestal

Story blurb: Everyone knows that Shen Qingxue of Mount Taihua slew the Demon Venerable Cang Lin, but no one knows that after killing the Demon Venerable, Shen Qingxue was also consumed by inner demons and suffered terribly. A hundred years later, with the heavenly tribulation approaching, Shen Qingxue split off his inner demon and raised it anew, hoping to merge with it again one day and successfully overcome the tribulation. But the tribulation came without warning. Seeing that the boy had yet to be reformed, Shen Qingxue had no choice but to leave him behind and ascend to the immortal realm. Who could have known that by the time they met again, the boy would have become the ruler of the demon realm? That day, the Demon Lord led a great army of demons and monsters in an assault on the Immortal Capital. After breaking through the Southern Heavenly Gate, he left every soldier in the capital untouched and headed straight for Shen Qingxue. His eyes bloodshot, he asked hoarsely, "Why did you abandon me back then?" Shen Qingxue stared at the boy before him, stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, the boy suddenly curled his lips, licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and smiled as innocently as if he couldn't hurt a fly. "It doesn't matter. From now on, you'll never be able to leave my side again." Yet Shen Qingxue needed only one move to sever the horns on the boy's head and defeat him. The immortals of the Immortal Capital applauded again and again, unaware that Shen Qingxue and the boy had originally shared one soul in two bodies. When the boy was gravely wounded, Shen Qingxue was hurt just as badly. Seeing wounds on himself identical to Cang Lin's, Shen Qingxue fell into deep thought. Before he could make sense of things, someone ambushed him and knocked him down into the demon realm. The Demon Lord, still badly wounded and consumed with hatred, looked at the immortal who had suddenly fallen from the sky. His eyes, usually full of murderous rage, instantly took on a strange glint. He gripped Shen Qingxue's chin. "Shen Qingxue, did you ever imagine this day would come, when you'd fall into my hands?" Shen Qingxue glared coldly at his former disciple, gritting his teeth. "You wicked disciple deserve to die!" Cang Lin calmly deflected Shen Qingxue's attack, then pulled him into his arms and whispered in his ear, "Then let's see whether you kill me with your sword first, or I drag you down from your altar, one step at a time, until you fall into the mud." Mad beauty Demon Venerable gong x cold, sickly beauty Immortal Venerable shou P.S. This is a one-soul, two-bodies selfcest story, so please read with caution! Core message: Always be kind and never forget your original aspirations