In his previous life, Lian Rufeng was a proud man in the world of cultivation.
His father and mother joined hands to ascend and left behind such a large fortune. He himself has rare spiritual roots and extraordinary talents.
His life, which was originally smooth and smooth, fell into a desperate situation because of Zhu Ma's betrayal.
The brothers who were brothers with him in the past accused him of killing people and seizing treasures. The elders of the sect who loved him as their own son wanted to destroy his spiritual roots with their own hands.
Lian Rufeng knew that all this was just for the treasures of heaven and earth left by his parents. He worked hard to destroy the golden elixir and he wanted these people to be buried with him.
Unexpectedly, after such a brutal battle, he did not die. He was tied to a ten thousand year jade bed with a silver chain around his wrist. Sitting beside the bed was a tall man with a sinister expression, who was the lowest sword slave in his training family - Xiao Jue.
Lian Rufeng knew that this was the best result of self-destructing the golden elixir. He sighed: "Did Lord Demon save me?"
"Otherwise? My young master." The big devil didn't even raise his eyelids, staring at the longest wound on Lian Rufeng's body with a terrifying expression.
"Then what does this mean?" Lian Rufeng raised the silver chain in his left hand.
"Of course I want to trap you here and torture you in every possible way." The big devil gritted his teeth.
The "all kinds of torture" that Lian Rufeng and others endured were all properly eaten and used, and there were even various rare elixirs to make up for his dilapidated body.
He still remembered that before he closed his eyes completely, the big devil carried him to heaven and earth to seek medical treatment, his eyes full of despair and almost madness.
When he opened his eyes again, Lian Rufeng returned to before he blew himself up.
This bitter young master doesn't want to eat it again.
In full view of everyone, he stepped out of the mountain-protecting formation and walked towards the big devil.
He thrust his empty left wrist in front of Xiao Jue: "I don't want to go through the process anymore. Just take me back to the devil world."
Is this young master from the Lian family crazy?
The ten demon soldiers guarding the law behind him were staring at Lian Rufeng, waiting for his superior to slap him to death.
In front of all his subordinates, the big devil said fiercely: "You know who I am, and you are not afraid that I will chop you up."
Yo, it looks like that.
Lian Rufeng yawned and said casually, "You are the father of my child."
The pupils of all the demon soldiers were shocked. They looked at the young master of the Lian family and then at their own demon master.
Lian Rufeng urged: "I haven't slept for a long time, hurry up."
After returning to the Demon Realm, life was indeed much more comfortable, with all the treasures of heaven and earth available, and a Demon Lord accompanying him to practice every day.
Lian Rufeng rubbed his sore lower back with his silver-chained hand. But it would be better if the devil didn't pester him every night for the child.
Purpose: cherish life, embrace life