The Demon Concubine of God

The story goes back to the time when Shen Wen discovered Prince Rui and led his men to meet Lord Shen outside the city.

Meanwhile, Chu Yanqiu, who had escaped Shen Wen's surveillance, was also away from him.

It was right in Chu Yanqiu's own courtyard.

Chu Yanqiu, who had been preoccupied with his own thoughts, was taking a walk alone in the courtyard.

Suddenly, Chu Yanqiu felt a gust of evil wind blow past him. When he realized something was wrong, he turned around to look.

Chu Yanqiu's eyes widened instantly, and the person he saw filled him with the joy of having lost something and found it again.

Chu Yanqiu stared in disbelief at the person who had suddenly appeared. As if unwilling to shatter the illusion, he tentatively walked over and touched the person's body.

"Grandpa...Grandpa! Is that you? Are you really still alive?"

Chu Yanqiu couldn't help but blurt it out.

And just as he wished, his maternal grandfather put his hand on his shoulder with a look of satisfaction and patted him on the shoulder with the same affection he had when he was a child.

After the grandfather and grandson vented their complex emotions, Chu Yanqiu suddenly remembered what had happened before.

Because of his maternal grandfather's murder, Chu Yanqiu had always hated Shen Wen. Now that the truth had come out, Chu Yanqiu missed Shen Wen even more. He couldn't wait to see Shen Wen and tell her about his guilt. Also, because there was no longer the hatred caused by his maternal grandfather's death, he thought that this time they could finally be together forever.

Yes! From now on, we should never doubt each other and never abandon each other.

Upon thinking of this, even a composed man like Chu Yanqiu couldn't hide his joy. Like a silly, innocent child, he chuckled and told his grandfather beside him, "Grandfather, I have someone I truly love. This time, I will definitely never be separated from her."

His maternal grandfather was happy for him, but this joy only lasted a few seconds before a trace of sorrow appeared on his face.

Chu Yanqiu saw this detail very clearly.

"Grandfather, what's wrong?"

Chu Yanqiu couldn't help but ask.

Before his grandfather could answer him, his keen intuition immediately alerted him to someone behind him.

He suddenly turned around to look.

He saw his father and mother, who were usually surrounded by people and enjoyed a life of comfort and happiness in this mansion, now bound by invisible forces, looking like two tied-up prisoners. Their faces were miserable, and their eyes were fixed on him, filled with sorrow.

"Father! Mother!"

This terrifying scene almost made Chu Yanqiu's heart leap out of his body.

But not only were the father and mother bound so they couldn't move, they couldn't even speak.

The two people's eyes twinkled, as if reflecting everything, yet also as if nothing could be said.

Chu Yanqiu was anxious and couldn't help but turn back to seek help from his maternal grandfather.

But when he turned to look at his maternal grandfather, he saw that his grandfather was also bound by something invisible. However, his grandfather's expression was much calmer. Seeing his silence, Chu Yanqiu guessed that his grandfather knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Now that things have come to this point, how could Chu Yanqiu not understand?

Fear, unease, anger, resentment, and even the last vestige of helplessness.

The mere thought of that powerful immortal ancestor made Chu Yanqiu feel as if his internal organs were being squeezed and crushed. This feeling of frustration was so intense that he wished he could crush and burst his internal organs.

Just as he was getting into the mood, the woman had already slipped behind him.

"Didn't I tell you long ago? Don't get too excited before you see things, or you might end up regretting it."

Chu Yanqiu's eyes were bloodshot.

He had long seen through this person's true nature. No matter how many descendants she had, they were nothing more than tools for her to achieve her goals. Now, even his own parents and maternal grandparents had not escaped her clutches.

Yu Chi Lian looked at him, who was in such a sorry state, like a stray dog, and felt a surge of suppressed anger.

She watched his expression with great interest.

It was his ordinary, mortal expression that satisfied her and confirmed her noble and transcendent status.

At this moment, Chu Yanqiu heard his parents behind him groaning in pain.

It was like a hand gripping his heart tightly, making him feel uncomfortable and helpless.

Chu Yanqiu turned back and looked helplessly at his parents, his eyes filled with sorrow.

Yu Chi Lian leaned close to Chu Yanqiu from behind and whispered in his ear, "I've been training you for so many years, how come you haven't improved at all? You've seen how things have developed, and you probably already know eight or nine tenths of what I want, right?"

Chu Yanqiu was an exceptionally intelligent man, but he did not want to answer the question in his mind. His thoughts were disordered, so disordered that he was momentarily sluggish, so sluggish that he could not remember anything, could not guess anything, and could not think of anything.

But even this brief period of amnesia and dementia did not allow him to delay any longer.

He said through gritted teeth, "Isn't it just that you want to get revenge on that woman, Shen Wen?"

When he said those words, he was shocked. He thought to himself, "Perhaps it's because I've spent too much time with this immortal ancestor that I've become just as cold-blooded and ruthless as him a long time ago."

In fact, by this point in his speech, he had almost belittled this ancestor whom everyone called a god.

Who would have thought that such a supreme deity would be so petty, focusing on Shen Wen, a mere mortal, for so many days, and so stingy as to want him to die and come back to life again and again?

"What kind of look is that? Are you looking down on me?"

Yu Chi Lian was extremely perceptive and noticed Chu Yanqiu's expression.

Yu Chi Lian didn't care about that anymore. She waved her hand and said, "I don't care what you mortals think of me. I only have one purpose now. Chu Yanqiu, you must seize this opportunity. Otherwise, the painful lesson of losing your loved ones will no longer be an illusion. Moreover, this time your parents are here too. All your loved ones are here. If you don't make up your mind this time, you will be all alone in this world from now on."

Chu Yanqiu's eyes gleamed, his hands clenched tightly, his hard nails almost digging into his palms from the restraint he was suppressing.

Chu Yanqiu forcibly suppressed his emotions, making himself appear as a normal person. He composed himself and asked, "What do you plan to do? Or rather, how exactly do you want me to deal with her?"

At this moment, Yu Chi Lian seemed nonchalant, her expression as relaxed as if she were talking to a parent, saying, "Let's see first."

She looked at Chu Yanqiu and noticed that he wasn't satisfied with her answer, so she added, "Actually, you don't know, but it seems like the old Marquis of the Shen family is up to something. I just don't know who he's targeting this time? Who is he setting up for? Can you guess?"

Chu Yanqiu blinked, completely bewildered by her words.

Looking at his bewildered expression, Yu Chi Lian seemed like an ancestor, appearing kind and approachable. He then recounted the story of how Prince Rui had led his men to the mass grave to challenge Lord Shen, especially the details of how Prince Rui was captured and quickly released, and the secrets behind it.

Chu Yanqiu fell into deep thought. He stood there blankly, looking quiet and obedient. Only he knew how flustered he was inside. His hands, hidden in his sleeves, were trembling.

He knew something bad would happen. Why didn't he try to persuade Shen Wen back then? In the blink of an eye, she burned Prince Rui's life's work to ashes.

Prince Rui already knows about this, so how could he let Shen Wen off the hook?

The now-mad Prince Rui has joined forces with Lord Shen.

Moreover, Lord Shen actually possesses such a large army of Blood Talismans, and now everyone is targeting Shen Wen.

And he?

But he was powerless to do anything. His life was in the hands of the Immortal Ancestor. He, who should have helped her unconditionally, turned against her overnight, just like Prince Rui and Marquis Shen. When they met again, they were locked in a life-or-death struggle.

Seeing Chu Yanqiu's face gradually lose color, turning deathly pale, was heartbreaking.

For Yu Chi Lian, taking that first step was like having victory in his grasp, and he disappeared with a victorious smile.

The story then shifts to the incident where Prince Rui brought a blood talisman to kill Chu Yanqiu.

Before that, Yu Chi Lian suddenly appeared and whispered in Chu Yanqiu's ear: "No one can help you this time, or rather, no one can help you! What I can tell you now is that if you want to escape this time, either you give up yourself or you give up her. In any case, I will be watching from the sidelines. Actually, I would rather she be in danger. Who told her to be so lucky every time? I don't believe she can be so lucky."

Because of the interference of the madman Yuchi Lian, things became even more complicated, and Chu Yanqiu, caught in the middle of the situation, had no choice but to succumb to it.

Since he was trapped in Yuchi Lian's hands and could not escape, he could only think of a condition that would please this immortal ancestor.

He always knew that Immortal Ancestor Yuchi's wish was to turn him into a ruthless weapon capable of destroying the world.

However, things rarely go as planned.

Just as he and Blood Talisman were engrossed in the battle, several iron lumps quietly fell from the sky, instantly throwing the entire battle into chaos. Explosions erupted all around Chu Yanqiu, blasting away the Blood Talisman troops who had surrounded him.

Looking at the astonishing scene around him, Chu Yanqiu was no longer surprised, given that he had already experienced similar situations.

With a blank expression, he shook the blood off his sword. In such a tense situation, he remained calm and composed, as if it were nothing out of the ordinary, as if he were eating or drinking.

He wasn't even grateful for everything Shen Wen had done for him, and since the surrounding blood talismans posed no threat, he picked up his sword and left the battlefield step by step.

Prince Rui watched all of this with wide eyes, utterly shocked and speechless.

At the same time, his inner suspicion was confirmed.

What Lord Shen said was true; Shen Wen was never a weak, ordinary woman.

He had already heard tales of this scene before, and it was told to him by Lord Shen himself.

The more this happened, the more unwilling Prince Rui felt.

He couldn't understand why, after living half his life, he had finally taken a woman seriously, and yet this woman treated his sincere heart and all his efforts as trash, throwing them away and destroying them.

The more Prince Rui thought about these things, the more ferocious his expression became.

He was filled with hatred and anger!

His mind was filled with the image of Shen Wen, and because of hatred and anger, he even planned to make that woman incredibly beautiful in the future.

He had been holding it in for a long time, his face turning a purplish-red with anger, his emotions shifting and changing layer by layer.

Finally, it all turned into a cold snort!

"This is really... outrageous!"