My Demon Queen

"By the way, sister, are you planning to show up this time? I'm really unsure about that old immortal." Mo Ruxue looked at Mo Qingcheng worriedly, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Well, that's fine. You care so much about me, how can I let you face it alone?" Mo Qingcheng smiled gently, her eyes full of doting.

"Hehe, sister, you said that the human race has geniuses. Will there be some powerful characters in this life and death elimination secret realm of our demon race?" Mo Ruxue said with a frown and a worried look on her face.

"It's hard to say!" Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

Every person who can be called a genius is a gifted genius. Their growth rate is amazing, and their future achievements are limitless. Now that three geniuses have appeared in the human race at once, Mo Qingcheng and Mo Ruxue have to be vigilant.

"Sister, how is Xiaorou's talent? I didn't have the time to observe her carefully today." Mo Ruxue suddenly thought of Xiaorou, and there was a hint of anxiety in her tone.

When Mo Qingcheng heard Xiaorou's name, he remembered her talent and his brows immediately relaxed.

"Xiao Rou! Xiao Rou's talent is almost comparable to ours back then."

When Mo Ruxue heard this, she was shocked and immediately sat up straight.

"Sister, you are not kidding, are you?" Mo Ruxue asked in disbelief, with surprise written all over her face.

"Girl, when has your sister ever lied to you?" Mo Qingcheng chuckled and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Oh, I'm just too excited!" Mo Ruxue smiled awkwardly, the joy in her heart was beyond words.

"But don't be too happy too soon. Xiaorou was captured by us when she was young. She suffered a lot and almost lost her life. Later, by chance, she became our apprentice. But she may not have a strong sense of belonging to the demon clan." Mo Qingcheng's face showed a trace of worry, and she sighed softly.

"Oh! Yes! What should we do?" Mo Ruxue also sighed, with a worried look on her face, "I don't know whether she will bring us blessings or disasters in the future?"

"Then, what about that idiot Ye An?" Mo Ruxue suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Sister, I remember you told me before that he has great talent and that you wanted to arrange for him to be with me."

"Yes, his talent is indeed extraordinary." Mo Qingcheng nodded, lost in memories, "When he was in the blood pool, he was able to comprehend it on his own with only a book of the lowest-level auxiliary exercises, and broke through to the ninth level of the golden elixir within three years. Do you think he has a very high talent?"

Mo Ruxue's eyes widened in surprise after hearing this, and she couldn't help but ask, "What? His talent is higher than Xiaorou's?"

"Yes." Mo Qingcheng answered affirmatively, "Xiao Rou's talent is already very good, but Ye An's talent may even be higher than hers."

After hearing this, Mo Ruxue couldn't help but be curious about Ye An. She knew that talent was very important in the world of cultivation. A talented person could often go further on the road of cultivation. And Ye An was able to comprehend the method of cultivation from the lowest level of cultivation through his own efforts, which was enough to prove his high talent.

"Then sister, why don't you teach him?" Mo Ruxue asked curiously, "With your strength and experience, you will definitely be able to help him grow faster."

Mo Qingcheng was silent for a moment, feeling a little hesitant. She didn't know how to explain her true thoughts to Mo Ruxue.

First of all, the relationship between her and Ye An is a little special. She needs to suck Ye An's blood to maintain her life, which makes her feel a little embarrassed.

Secondly, she was also worried that Ye An's growth would be beyond her control. This made her feel a little uneasy.

"Sister, are you okay?" Mo Ruxue looked at Mo Qingcheng in a daze and asked worriedly.

Mo Qingcheng came back to his senses, smiled, and said: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something. As for whether to teach Ye An, I need to think about it again."

Mo Ruxue looked at her sister, her heart full of doubts. She didn't know what her sister was thinking, but she also knew that her sister must have her own reasons. She decided not to ask any more questions, but to respect her sister's decision.

The two of them then fell into silence!

the other side

Ye An walked to the backyard, which could be called a small park. Ye An lay on the ground leisurely, crossed his legs and looked up at the sky, which was gray.

"The world of immortal cultivation! I'm here, but it seems like I'm not here. If I hadn't been captured and used as a blood cow, I would really like to see the wonders of this world." Ye An thought to himself, but in fact he didn't have too many expectations for this world. When reading novels, he always saw various protagonists who learned powerful skills and dominated the world from then on; or various villains who were willing to destroy the world for a goal. But what did these have to do with him?

In his original world, he was a beast of burden in life. Although his life was hard, his life was relatively stable. He did not have to worry about his life safety, nor did he have to worry that the world would perish because of someone, because he lived in a peaceful country.

Who could have thought that after arriving in this dream world, I could not even be a cow or a horse, but instead became a blood-draining cow. Who could have thought of this, who could have encountered this?

The more Ye An thought about it, the angrier he became. He became even angrier when he thought about the fact that there was a female devil who was always torturing him.

"What a damn world, what a rotten life!" Ye An couldn't help but sit up and shout, then lay down weakly on the grass again.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, Mo Qingcheng's figure would appear in his mind. Her inadvertent evil smile, her cold eyes, and her murderous gaze all made Ye An shudder.

"Huh~ Why am I thinking about her? I'm not a masochist." Ye An thought about it and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Ye An looked at the sky. There was no sun or white clouds, only a gray color.

After a long time, I realized that the sky was as gray as my own heart. I could not see a trace of light or hope, and a trace of bitterness appeared in the corners of my eyes.

"Have I been abandoned? In that world, my parents have left me, and I am struggling alone in the world; in this world, I am still alone, suffering torture. What have I done wrong, or have I done something unforgivable, something that angers God and man, to deserve this treatment?"

After saying this, a bitter tear rolled down Ye An's eye. As if to prevent the sky from seeing, he covered his eyes with his arms and shed tears silently.

At this time, not far away, Mo Qingcheng, who had parted with Mo Ruxue, stood not far behind Ye An, listening to Ye An's murmurs, and also saw Ye An's unknown side.