After waking up, Long Chen briefly sorted out the whole situation and was certain that Leng Yueyan being sacrificed was actually a trap set by Leng Yueyan Bu.
Leng Yueyan's ultimate goal is that totem pole, and to sever it, she must borrow the power of the evil god, which can only be obtained through sacrifice.
Although he didn't know Leng Yueyan's entire plan, Long Chen knew she must have a backup plan—she could interrupt the sacrifice, absorb the power of the evil god, and sever the totem pole.
Since Leng Yueyan had already set things up and Long Chen's desperate efforts now seemed like a cold, cold joke. Long Chen felt it was just wishful thinking.
"But I like how foolish you are."
Leng Yueyan actually opened her arms and hugged Long Chen from behind, her pretty face pressed against his back, and said softly, "
I really like you so much. I know you love me, I know there are still people in this world willing to live and die with me."
Did you know? Your appearance wasn't a joke—it truly helped me a lot, saving me a trump card.
And this trump card will determine whether I can get through the next crisis, and it will determine my life and death. "
Really?" Long Chen was startled.
Leng Yueyan walked up from behind to Long Chen, stretched out her jade-like arms, and wrapped her arms around his neck, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness:
"Of course it's true."
When he looked directly at Leng Yueyan, Long Chen's heart raced. After suffering the loss last time, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. But when he saw the bottomless crevice beneath the snow-white jade on Leng Yueyan's chest, his heart pounded like a drum.
"Am I beautiful?" Leng Yueyan looked at Long Chen's disheveled state and couldn't help but smile slightly. Like peach blossoms blooming, it would be breathtaking.
"Beautiful,"
Long Chen blurted out almost without thinking—it was instinct.
Suddenly, Leng Yueyan's pretty face flushed with a blush, and a rare hint of shyness appeared. She gently rested her forehead against Long Chen's, her cherry lips parting: "
You bastard, do you know that?" In this world, I have always been searching for a powerful backer to change my fate.
I searched for many people who seemed to have great potential, and I started hunting them down, forcing them to cultivate as fast as possible and grow under pressure.
Unfortunately, none of them could keep up with my pace and ultimately died by my sword. This proves that none of them were my destined soulmates.
Until one day, I met you. At that moment, I had a feeling that you were my true soulmate, the only one who could save me.
Later, I started hunting you down, but you were too foolish, actually bringing a group of people to compete for the cultivation world. No matter how strong one person is, how could you possibly drag others to become stronger?
They slowed down your cultivation progress. I tried to persuade you, but you're stubborn and won't listen at all.
I don't know when it started, but I realized I cared more and more about you, constantly watching over you. I realized I could no longer see you as my lifeline.
Until that time in the Spirit Realm, when I tried to kill you, and in that situation, you still showed mercy to me, not wanting to kill me. Aren't you stupid? At
this point, tears slid down Leng Yueyan's pretty face. She continued, "You foolish bastard, I've fallen in love with you. How could I bear to drag you down with me?"
Since you can't let go of your brother's beauty, I'll set you free, ready to repay you twice, sever our grudges, and from then on, neither owes each other anything.
But... Just as I was determined to face it alone, you suddenly appeared. What am I supposed to do? You bastard..."
Leng Yueyan said this, tears streaming down her face. Calm as she was, there was a touch of sweetness, a bitterness, a sense of hesitation and helplessness.
"If there's something going on, just say it. Wouldn't it be better for us to face it together?" Long Chen gently wiped Leng Yueyan's tears and spoke softly.
He knew Leng Yueyan had a mysterious background, and the things she faced would definitely exceed his imagination, but Long Chen was willing to share the burden with her.
Leng Yueyan shook her head: "You can't let go of too many feelings in your heart. This will create entanglements for you and affect your cultivation. You can't help me." Leng
Yueyan wiped the tears from her face with her jade-like hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's not talk about this heavy topic anymore. Anyway, I've pretty much arranged everything. When it comes, I'll live and die with it." "
Who is it?" Long Chen asked.
"Don't ask. I've already made the arrangements. Using the evil dragon's essence and the totem pole as guides, I'm eighty percent confident I can suppress it." Leng Yueyan said with a smile.
Seeing that Leng Yueyan refused to speak no matter what, Long Chen had no choice but to give up. He knew Leng Yueyan's personality well—once she made up her mind, it was hard to change.
"Long Chen, can I dance for you?" Leng Yueyan suddenly looked at Long Chen, a faint blush appearing on her face.
"Dancing?" Great, great! Long
Chen hurriedly clapped his hands. He found it hard to imagine that a legendary demon queen, cold and ruthless, could actually perform a dance for others. This was beyond imagination.
Leng Yueyan smiled faintly, her jade-like arms swinging, her waist graceful, and she actually began to dance gracefully.
Long Chen felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his throat. Leng Yueyan's figure was the most perfect proportion; just standing there made one forget to breathe.
As Leng Yueyan's waist moved, Long Chen suddenly felt dizzy and dazed, his breathing quickened, his blood surging rapidly, and he couldn't even control himself.
Most notably, as Leng Yueyan danced, her long robe was gently undone, revealing her jade-like arms like snakes—strange and lively. Then, slender feet poked out from beneath her skirt, revealing her red dress and beautiful legs that made one's blood race.
Leng Yueyan twisted her waist, and as she moved, her long robe slowly slipped off, leaving her wearing only a strapless top and a thin skirt underneath.
Her jade-like legs were slender, her waist slender, and every inch of Leng Yueyan's skin carried a captivating magic—a dance that was truly fatal.
Although there was no music, just her graceful figure was enough to make one's blood boil. Leng Yueyan's face was full of seductive charm.
"This is our heretical Heavenly Demon Dance, a dance a woman only performs for the man she loves when she marries him.
I was taught when I was very young, but anyone who saw me dance, regardless of gender, was killed by me. Leng
Yueyan spoke as she slowly walked toward Long Chen. With her slender fingers, she tapped down her strapless top, then her lower garment slowly slipped off her ....
He didn't know how much time had passed, but Long Chen was utterly exhausted and drifted off to sleep, feeling as if his bones were about to fall apart.
When Long Chen woke up, he felt not only a burning pain below but also plenty of blood, while Leng Yueyan had already disappeared.
Long Chen couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Damn it, she definitely did it on purpose. It hurts me so much." This
was not the legendary romance between men and women; it was pure torture. Leng Yueyan had been tormented thoroughlyThree hours passed, and Long Chen couldn't win or resist. He was nearly driven mad with rage.
"This is a female lunatic, a female pervert, really unlucky." Long Chen couldn't help but spit bitterly.
If she doesn't enjoy herself and deliberately torments others, Leng Yueyan is definitely a psychopathic person; such a person simply can't reason with her.
If he wanted to reason with her, the only way was to suppress her and use the methods she used to torment Long Chen to return everything to her.
"Does it feel good?"
Dragon Bone Evil Moon's sinister laughter drifted over, carrying a hint of schadenfreude.
"Get lost, you damn eggs." Long Chen was furious. This bastard was actually kicking him when he was down, teasing him.
"Insulting is a sign of incompetence, and even more so, an outlet of lack of refinement. Long Chen, you've fallen from grace." Dragonbone Xie Yue was not angry, pretending to be sentimental.
Long Chen ignored it and carefully examined the cave dwelling. It was a circular cave dwelling, only a few hundred zhang in diameter, not very large, with only a small entrance and exit.
Long Chen pondered for a while, then suddenly got busy. He took out long chains and began digging in the ground.
"Damn, you're not planning to set a trap." Longgu Xie Yue exclaimed in surprise.
"Shut up."
Long Chen wanted to dig some earth, but the soil on the ground was like a divine artifact. Even when a divine weapon cut it, it was hard to leave a mark. This was the effect of Leng Yueyan's blessing.
Long Chen took out fragments of the Eastern Wilderness Bell, and the soil was instantly cut open like tofu. Overjoyed, he buried the chains and worked for over an hour before finally setting the trap.
What comforted Long Chen was that during this period, Leng Yueyan hadn't returned; otherwise, all his efforts would have been wasted.
"Actually, if Leng Yueyan isn't coming back, you can leave by yourself. Is it interesting to waste time like this?" Dragon Bone Xie Yue advised.
"A man is not a man who doesn't avenge a grudge, or I won't be able to swallow this humiliation." Long Chen said angrily.
"Isn't it just a matter of who takes the initiative and who is passive? What's so great about it? Let me tell you, that Leng Yueyan has an extremely terrifying background... Longgu Xie Yue advised.
"Shut up. If you help me, we'll join in. If not, then shut up—I'll handle it myself." Long Chen snorted coldly.
This was the first time in his life, and it had just been taken away. What infuriated him the most was that Leng Yueyan didn't cherish him at all. Being so rough with him, how could Long Chen not be furious?
Although it was Leng Yueyan's first time, she couldn't let others suffer if she hurt. Leng Yueyan's desire to conquer was too strong, and so was Long Chen. This grudge had to be avenged.
He waited like this for three days, and on the third day, Leng Yueyan finally returned.
However, today Leng Yueyan was not wearing the red long gown and long dress she always wore, but instead of a palace gown, her hair tied up high instead of letting it fall naturally as usual.
Today, Leng Yueyan exudes a noble, dignified, and proud aura, like an exiled immortal descending to the mortal world or a goddess descending to earth.
Leng Yueyan was stunned when she saw Long Chen. Just as she was about to speak, Long Chen grabbed the chain in his hand with his large hand.
"Whoosh"
Leng Yueyan was instantly bound by chains. Long Chen immediately lunged at her, knocking her down.
"If I don't let you grab the railing and tear the sheets today, I won't be Long Chen at all."
Long Chen shouted, grabbed Leng Yueyan's clothes, and tore them apart fiercely: "Don't think that just because you changed clothes, I'll forget my previous grudges." PS
: According to regulations, details of this chapter are omitted. The omitted parts have already been published on the WeChat public account. At the same time, the six chapters of the Leng Yueyan side story have also been published. You can only watch it by following Lao Mo's WeChat account. Lao Mo's WeChat public account: Ordinary Magician, or search: pingfanmoshushi1982.