My Demon Queen

The cold and ethereal voice, like the sound of nature, came slowly from behind Ye An.

Ye An couldn't help but turn around in surprise, looking eagerly towards the source of the sound.

Mo Qingcheng's back was still that lonely and cold, sitting quietly beside the blood pool, like a lotus flower isolated from the world, noble and beautiful, which made people feel awe and pity.

"Mo Qingcheng. What a good name! There is a beauty here, so beautiful that she can captivate both the country and the city."

Ye An murmured something, his blazing gaze always fixed on Mo Qingcheng's back, as if he wanted to engrave this figure deeply in his heart.

Her name, like her, is full of poetry and intoxicating beauty.

Ye An stared at Mo Qingcheng's back infatuatedly, with an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart.

It was a complex emotion mixed with heartache, pity and the desire to get closer.

Her loneliness and coldness were like fine needles, gently piercing his heart.

Ye An raised his footsteps slightly, wanting to get closer to her, wanting to use his warmth to melt her seemingly cold heart.

However, reason prevailed in the end. Ye An did not say anything, but slowly left the blood pool with a faint smile.

The moment she turned around, the corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curved up ever so slightly.

When Ye An walked on the road leading to his room, there were demon guards on both sides of the road.

They looked at the way his lips curled up, their faces full of confusion, their eyes full of doubt and curiosity.

"Tsk, what do you know, you old-fashioned guy? She is a stunningly beautiful woman, and she even took the initiative to tell me her name. How can I not be excited?" Ye An thought as he walked to the door of his room.

Ye An did not go in because there were no demon guards around him.

Ye An just stared quietly at the stone door of his room, looked left and right cautiously, and began to recall what had happened today.

"I was the only one who was bled, there could not be anyone else, and Mo Qingcheng showed up suddenly. Add to that Lao Niu's performance after returning from the blood pool, and it's not hard to see that Mo Qingcheng is not the one to be bled, so she must be a powerful demon who needs the blood pool's supply. The tone of her voice today and yesterday was full of coldness and condescending commands, which further confirmed her identity."

Ye An stared at the stone gate in a daze, his mind was like a high-speed machine, quickly reviewing everything.

“I can’t escape now, and there’s no chance that some demon queen will fall in love with me because of my storytelling.

The reason I am still alive is to shed endless blood. After all, this is the demon clan in the world of immortal cultivation, a world where life is as cheap as an ant. If you take a wrong step, you will die. Besides, I don’t have the god-level benefits and systems that a time traveler should have, so I have to be careful in everything. "

Ye An thought so, frowned, and slowly pushed open the door, entering this stone cave that was similar to a room.

He sat down on the stone bench, racking his brains to think of all the possibilities.

“Now it is basically certain that Lao Niu will not harm me, but after all, we are of different races, and it is impossible for him to challenge the authority of the demons for me.

I am now barely qualified to cultivate immortality with those rubbish techniques. I am only at the ninth level of Jindan, and cannot defeat some practitioners at the foundation building stage, not to mention that all the guards outside the door are at the Yuanying stage."

Thinking of this, Ye An felt a splitting headache and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

The hope of escaping is really slim!

Ye An sighed deeply and turned his gaze to the book on formations.

"Maybe I can find a way to escape in this book." Ye An looked at this book of formations, his eyes full of expectation and determination, and then he fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng slowly stood up from the blood pool.

If Ye An were here, he would be stunned with surprise.

There was no way, Mo Qingcheng's slender figure was too eye-catching, especially that pair of straight and white legs, which were so beautiful that they were breathtaking!

"Ye An... this human is indeed a little different. Not only is he quick-witted, but he is also calm and has a lot of ideas."

Mo Qingcheng still didn't speak. Relying on her profound cultivation, she conveyed her voice in an ethereal and cold manner.

At this moment, a ethereal voice similar to Mo Qingcheng's was heard from the other side of the blood pool. It was also a female voice. Who was the owner of this voice? It really made people curious.

“It’s really interesting. As a human being, I have a special physique that is difficult to understand.

After five years of continuous bloodletting, your blood not only hasn’t dried up, but can also tell all kinds of stories. This really brings some special fun to your life in this blood pool.”

From the shadows at the other end of the blood pool, disembodied voices continued to be heard, but no one appeared.

Mo Qingcheng did not respond, but walked slowly into the pool of blood with elegant steps.

The thick blood gradually wrapped around her body, and a powerful life force continuously flowed into Mo Qingcheng's body from the blood-red pool water.

"It seems that after soaking in his blood a few times, you will be completely recovered. It would have required the blood and vitality of tens of thousands of people, but he did it all by himself. He is truly a different kind of human being!"

A voice came faintly from the shadows and continued:

"When he recovers, will you still keep him?"

The shadowy voice spoke indifferently.

"Who said I will definitely recover? I still need him. The source of life is not so easy to repair. Besides, the demon clan is led by you now. Does it matter whether I recover or not?"

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyes and looked towards the shadows, her tone cold and aloof.

"The demons need you, and I need you too. After all, you are my sister."

The person in the shadows also walked out slowly. He looked exactly like Mo Qingcheng. The only difference was that Mo Qingcheng was wearing a green robe, while this person was wearing a black robe.

"Go back! This is not the place for you to be, and you are now capable of commanding the entire demon clan."

Mo Qingcheng quietly looked at her sister who looked just like her. Her tone also had a hint of warmth.

"Hey!"

The sister who looked identical to her sighed and then disappeared as well.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the disappearing figure in front of her, but for some reason she glanced at the entrance of the blood pool, with a playful smile on her lips.

"Huh! Found it, found it, hahahaha."

Ye An jumped up from the stone bench with joy, and then excitedly looked at the formation encyclopedia that was thicker than his head.

At this time, the complete collection of formations was half opened, and Ye An was staring at the formation "The Art of Concealing Life with the Heaven's Secret" in the book with joy.

This technique can conceal the secrets of heaven and one's own life and death. This technique can be used to set up an array, and the array can conceal all of one's breath and one's secrets. It does not require a large-scale deployment, and can be achieved by simply using spiritual power to deploy it on oneself.

"What a good thing! With this formation, the success rate of escape can be increased. Now we need another formation to cooperate with it. With these two, the "Invisibility Formation", we can fly freely from now on."

Ye An was so happy at this moment that he was like a fool, dancing with joy.

Then he began to learn the arrangements of these two formations.

On the other side, Lao Niu, relying on the skills of flirting with girls that he learned from Ye An, began to tease Sister Hei.

"Sister Hei, do you smell anything?" Lao Niu asked Sister Hei with a pig-like look on his face.

"What's that smell? Lao Niu, did you eat shit?" Sister Hei looked at Lao Niu with disgust.

"No, no, it's just that as soon as you come out, the whole air smells sweet." Lao Niu said these cheesy love words with a silly look on his face.

Hei Jie was not a dark-skinned person at first, but when she heard what Lao Niu said, her face immediately turned dark, and she quickly reached for the five-meter-long sword behind her.

Lao Niu saw what Hei Jie was doing and thought that she wanted to take the knife down and get into his arms, so he happily helped Hei Jie to get the knife.

When Sister Hei saw Lao Niu like this, she immediately became angry and drew her knife, putting it on Lao Niu's black neck.

"Lao Niu, you want to die, I will grant your wish."

As Sister Hei spoke, she pushed the knife towards the old cow's neck.

Lao Niu was so frightened that he dared not move. He looked at Sister Hei with tears in his eyes, feeling aggrieved like a 500-pound child.

"Sister Hei, come on, what are you doing? I'm just joking with you and chatting."

Lao Niu raised his hands and spoke to Sister Hei with a look of grievance on his face.

"You're kidding me? You're really brave. You can even make fun of me?"

The more Sister Hei spoke, the angrier and more excited she became. She raised her knife and chopped at Lao Niu.

The old cow was so scared that it immediately covered its head and ran away. Behind it, Black Sister started swinging her sword towards the old cow's back like a storm with a fierce look on her face.

Three hours later, Lao Niu came to Ye An's room, covered in wounds and looking exhausted.

Ye An also knew the whole story at this moment.

"So, Sister Hei chased you with a big knife for three hours?"

Ye An looked at Lao Niu in surprise.

"That's right! Your flirtatious words won't work! I'm telling you, I treat you as a brother, you have to find a way for me. If I can't catch up with Sister Hei, I will stay here with you and won't leave."

The old cow was like a rebellious son, rolling on the ground and throwing a tantrum.

Ye An looked at this two-meter-tall black guy, who was rolling around like a rebellious son, with a look of helplessness on his face. Suddenly, Ye An's eyes lit up.

"Oh, my brother Niu! I suddenly thought of a good idea!"