Mistaking the Immortal Lord for the Furnace Cauldron

As the young master of the demon clan, the little fox demon was among the best among his peers in terms of talent and cultivation. However, something went wrong during a tribulation and his cultivation was completely ruined. The medical practitioner told her that the only way to prolong her life was to practice medicine together. The little fox demon was reluctant at first and ran away from home in anger. Until she met a seriously injured and dying female nun in the barren mountains on the border of the demon clan. The female cultivator was dressed in white clothes that were half wet by the stream. She was cold and quiet, and she didn't look like someone who should be in this world. What's more important is: this female cultivator has an extremely rare furnace physique. She dragged the person back to the cave, injected her with elixirs, channeled the evil spirit, and tried her best to save the person. After the female cultivator's injuries were almost healed, the little fox demon was not polite at all—— During the day, the angel asked someone to bring her tea and water, pinch her shoulders and beat her legs, and have her nine big fluffy tails combed one by one; at night, the tips of her tails were wrapped around each other's ankles, and her spiritual power blended together, trembling endlessly, and she refused to let her go until she couldn't cry anymore. A few months passed, and the little fox demon's cultivation improved rapidly, and he even managed to break through the barrier. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and news soon came from the demon world: the demon clan was in civil strife, the old demon emperor was assassinated, and the dynasty changed overnight. As the only daughter of the Demon King, the little fox demon is bound to reorganize the demon world. In order to protect the safety of the tribe, the little fox demon left a breakup letter and sneaked back to the demon world alone at night to deal with it. But the power of the new demon king is so great that it seeks help everywhere but encounters obstacles. Finally, in desperation, it grits its teeth and seeks the throne of the Immortal Lord, who has the highest cultivation level in the human world. On the high platform, the Immortal Lord was dressed in white and was overwhelmed by the cold spiritual pressure. She looked down for a long time, and finally came down slowly, her voice as cold as frost: "Young master, you are dressed like this." His fingertips slowly brushed against the end of her eyes, not too lightly or too hard, "Are you here to ask me to do something, or are you here to reminisce about old friendships?" The little fox demon knelt in the hall, his whole body stiff and cold. ——The Immortal Lord in front of her, who was revered by the three realms and whose cultivation was unfathomable, was actually the one she had taken care of and discarded! Compared with the pursuit of the new demon king, she is more afraid of the person in front of her at the moment. However, the next moment, the palace was filled with immortal magic rising from the air. An invisible barrier trapped her firmly in place, and a cold breath wrapped around her from behind: "Why did you run away as soon as we met, Yaoyao." "Do I have to lock you up——" "You are willing to be good?" Intention: None