I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Xiao Linglong rushed across the sinking water realm in a panic, staggered and fell to the ground, with an unpredictable look in her eyes.

“Ancient Azure Dragon…” She almost bit her teeth and swallowed the blood in her mouth with a breath, “It’s really a loss of both the wife and the army. The little devil from Mingyue Sect actually has such great ability.”

Her magic poison fell into the mouth of the Azure Dragon and there was no way it would return.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she felt a sharp pain in her heart like a needle stabbing her.

"Puff!" Then she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly.

After a while, a ball of black fog came hurriedly from a distance. When it saw Xiao Linglong, its shape gradually appeared. Who else could it be but the black fog?

"Xiao Linglong, didn't you go to the Shenshui Sect to cause trouble?" He squatted down, hiding the greed and vulgar look in his eyes, and patted Xiao Linglong's face with his hand, "Tsk tsk, our dignified Saint of the Demon Clan actually had such an embarrassing day..."

"Get lost!" Xiao Linglong suddenly opened her eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips, "How can you, a loser, give me orders?"

Black Mist's expression changed, "You are now at the end of your strength..."

"What? Do you still dare to kill me?" Xiao Linglong raised her eyebrows, "This is the territory of the demon clan..."

As soon as the voice fell, a large group of demon soldiers came in panic, "Saint, what's wrong with you?"

Black Mist's expression changed, and he finally sneered unwillingly, "Just wait, if you fail to destroy the Shenshui Sect and bring Zhou Wentian back, you will see how you will explain to the Demon Lord."

Xiao Linglong's expression froze, and she sneered back, "Don't worry about it, you useless piece of shit."

After saying that, Xiao Linglong stretched out her hand to the demon soldier not far away, "Take me back."

The demon soldier Nono stepped forward, not daring to look into Heiwu's eyes at all, and picked up Xiao Linglong and went to the Demon Palace.

Deep in the Demon Palace, Xiao Linglong was crawling on the ground, trembling.

"Please punish me, Lord Demon." The freezing cold ground made Xiao Linglong tremble, but she dared not move at all, not even to lift her eyelids.

"Xiao Linglong, you really disappoint me." On the dark throne, a man in white sat upright, his three thousand black hair fell casually, and an exquisite white jade hair crown was neatly tied on his head. His face was pale, and his smile was faint. He looked like a weak scholar who was powerless.

But after these light and gentle words fell, Xiao Linglong almost couldn't hold back and fell to the ground, "Master Demon... Please give me another chance to atone for my sins."

She trembled, not daring to imagine how the person in front of her would punish her.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the biting cold suddenly rose from the ground and instantly froze Xiao Linglong into an ice lump, leaving only the head still emitting white steam.

"Atone for your sins with your merits?" The Demon Lord casually played with these two words. The next second, he appeared in front of Xiao Linglong. He stretched out his index finger to hook Xiao Linglong's chin. His calm eyes met Xiao Linglong's terrified eyes.

"You...why?" The words made Xiao Linglong shudder. The ice lumps all over her body seemed not as frightened as these few words.

"Your Excellency... I am willing to offer you my inner elixir..."

"Oh?" The Demon Lord smiled and let go of his hand, "Are you willing to do that?"

Xiao Linglong gritted her teeth and said, "I am willing to give everything to the Demon Lord."

“Hahaha…” Suddenly, the Demon Lord burst into laughter. “Listen to this, is it funny? He is obviously unwilling, but he still says one thing and means another. Interesting, interesting…”

"Your Majesty, I..."

"Hush!" Before Xiao Linglong finished speaking, the Demon Lord put his finger in front of her bright red lips, his eyes smiling, "Don't worry, I don't even look down on your inner elixir."

As soon as the words fell, the ice melted away, the chill dissipated, Xiao Linglong raised her head slightly, climbed up from the ground, knelt down properly on both knees, and kowtowed heavily, "Thank you very much for not killing me, Your Majesty."

"Well... go ahead and bring Zhou Wentian back to me." The Demon Lord waved his hand nonchalantly, and the next moment his tone suddenly became sinister, "You still have one last chance."

"I obey my orders."

Xiao Linglong walked out of the Demon Palace with almost weak limbs. In the gloomy corridor, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground with an unstable center of balance.

The thunderbolt struck her head, taking half her life; the piercing ice almost took half her life again.

The Demon Lord’s strength...is even stronger.

It seems that the twin souls of magic that Black Mist brought back last time really have a strong effect on the Demon Lord's soul.

Thinking of this, Xiao Linglong was even more frightened.

The Demon Lord hid in the dark, and the rumors he let out were all about him being seriously injured. However, over the years, he had swallowed so many twin souls that were either perfect or flawed, and it seems that his strength has recovered to about 80%.

If we really find the most perfect twin soul...

Xiao Linglong suppressed the trembling in her heart and pursed her lips.

Fortunately, I survived.

She looked at herself in a dishevel, smiled bitterly, and gritted her teeth.

"Saint lady, how are you?" Just as Xiao Linglong stood up and was about to leave, a smiling voice sounded behind her.

Xiao Linglong turned around and saw Qin Mian leaning against the wall, looking at her with a half-smile.

"What do you think, young master?" She gritted her teeth and looked at the young man.

Everyone said that he was a waste who was promoted to the position of young master by the Demon Lord, but for some reason, Xiao Linglong always had a feeling that she couldn't see through him.

"The Saint was punished?" Qin Mian asked instead of answering. He glanced at Xiao Linglong's wounded body and raised his eyebrows. "Thunder, black ice, our Lord is really capable of doing this."

"Your Majesty's actions are beyond questioning." Xiao Linglong supported herself and stood up. "Young Master, if you are fine, I will go back first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mian moved closer, his approaching breath fell softly on Xiao Linglong's ear, and his smiling and seductive voice rang in Xiao Linglong's ear.

"Saint, I can help you."

Xiao Linglong turned her head, and the two of them stood almost face to face. She looked straight into Qin Mian's eyes.

"I don't want to... accept my fate." In front of her eyes, the lips opened and closed, but no sound came out. Xiao Linglong saw resentment and unwillingness on this young face.

After a while, Xiao Linglong laughed and raised her hand to hook Qin Mian's chin. "Linglong has never tried a boy like the young master."

She leaned on Qin Mian's chest, breathing sweetly, "Come to my bedroom tonight, and we'll see you there~"

After the kiss, Xiao Linglong turned around, held on to the wall and staggered out.

Qin Mian stared at Xiao Linglong's back until she disappeared from view. Then he raised his hand and rubbed his lips fiercely.