Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Huan Yao was trustworthy and brought Chu Yu out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Monsters without any hesitation.

Chu Yu also let it take away his feelings.

He felt it secretly for a while, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, so he didn't pay any more attention to it.

After leaving the Cave of Ten Thousand Monsters, there is a winding mountain road with a meandering stream running through the mountains, green pines, bamboos, orchids and fragrant grasses.

Chu Yu walked down the mountain. Shen Zhaozhao guessed that he was not planning to go back to the Demon Realm.

During the time in the Demon Realm, Chu Yu expressed his disgust many times.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly heard a few weak bird calls, and a small yellow warbler with broken wings crawled on the ground, blocking his way.

Chu Yu picked up the little yellow warbler.

He lifted its wings to check its injuries, his childish face full of pity for the little yellow bird: "How pitiful!"

"You little bastard can't even take care of yourself, and you still have the mind to worry about a bird?"

That annoying Mu Chen suddenly appeared from nowhere.

Shen Zhaozhao announced that from this moment on, Mu Chen was promoted to the most hated person in her heart, no, the devil.

As soon as he appeared, Chu Yu frowned, clearly showing that he disliked him as well.

Chu Yu ignored him, put the little yellow bird in his arms and left, but Mu Chen lifted her up in the air by the collar.

"Why are you running?" Mu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't want to go back to the Demon Palace? It's not up to you."

He just came to see how the little bastard was tortured, but he never thought that he actually made a deal with the phantom monster and tried to leave.

Mu Chen brought Chu Yu back to the Demon Realm like carrying a chicken.

As soon as he arrived at the palace, Mu Chen threw Chu Yu to the ground.

"Father, this kid came out of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave ahead of time." Mu Chen glanced at Chu Yu, who was sitting on the ground with an expressionless face, "He has no feelings anymore."

"Oh?" The Demon Lord gathered and took shape. He moved his fingertips slightly, and black air formed into threads and penetrated into Chu Yu's forehead.

As expected, there is no love anymore.

The Demon Lord said in a cold voice: "Very good, your mother fell in love with a lowly human cultivator and became a disgrace to the demon race, all because of this useless love. Be a cold and heartless demon, that's what you should be."

He opened his palms slightly and infused demonic energy into Chu Yu's body.

An indescribable pain swept through Chu Yu's body. He was shaking with pain, but he gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from uttering a cry of pain, and endured the tremendous pain motionlessly.

Crying out in pain will only bring about a heavy blow of punishment. Just bear with it and it will be healed soon.

"Father..." Mu Chen opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by the Demon Lord's cold and sharp eyes.

After a long time, the Demon Lord withdrew his hand.

The evil energy that had not yet had a chance to flow into his body enveloped Chu Yu. He felt as if his body was about to explode in pain and he could not help but groan. His clothes were soaked with sweat and dark blood was flowing from the corners of his lips.

Shen Zhaozhao saw that the Demon Lord wanted to pass on his magic power to Chu Yu, but Chu Yu did not have compatible magic veins to receive it, and it would be easy for him to explode and die.

The Demon Lord said coldly: "Prepare a bedroom for him and bring him here every day at noon."

Mu Chen kicked Chu Yu who was curled up on the ground: "Get up and leave with me."

Chu Yu staggered to his feet and followed him in silence.

The moment he stepped out of the palace, Mu Chen looked back at the magma that was surging with demonic energy.

Shen Zhaozhao saw suspicion and confusion in his eyes.

Mu Chen had many doubts in his mind and couldn't guess what the Demon Lord was thinking.

Why did my father give his cultivation to this little bastard? What exactly does he want to do?

If you just want to destroy those immortal sects, wouldn't it be easier to give this task to him?

Mu Chen brought Chu Yu to a small dusty attic.

Chu Yu was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he was wandering. The holes in his clothes were more numerous and bigger than before, and his shoes were thrown away in the Cave of Ten Thousand Monsters. He just stood barefoot in the empty house.

Meeting his vigilant eyes, Mu Chen smiled contemptuously: "Boy, I found a room for you to live in, shouldn't you say thank you?"

Shen Zhaozhao felt that Mu Chen really deserved a beating. He clearly didn't like Chu Yu, but he always liked to provoke him.

Chu Yu pursed his lips and said nothing. It was a silent confrontation.

Mu Chen's eyes turned sinister, he flashed over and grabbed his jaw: "Will you tell me or not?"

Chu Yu showed some disgust in his eyes. He lowered his eyelids and whispered, "I'll say."

When Mu Chen loosened his grip, he opened his mouth and bit the hand that was pinching his face hard.

Mu Chen groaned and slapped Chu Yu with his backhand.

He looked down at his palm, where there were clear teeth marks and bloodstains. It was obvious that he had used all his strength.

"Looking for death!" He shouted harshly, tightened his palms, and gathered spiritual power continuously.

Invisible pressure exploded, Chu Yu raised his arm to block it, the evil energy in his body gathered on the Meteor Bracelet, bursting out with huge force and attacking Mu Chen.

When the two forces collided, both Chu Yu and Mu Chen were impacted.

Fortunately, there was a wall behind Chu Yu, but Mu Chen was not so lucky.

He was knocked out of the attic. Just then a demon servant happened to pass by. After seeing his miserable appearance, he turned his eyes away and walked away quickly.

Mu Chen looked down at the empty cloth around his waist and abdomen, and almost gritted his teeth as he looked back to the attic.

He clutched his clothes tightly and disappeared on the spot.

"..."

"Pfft~"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Hahaha, I was laughing so hard."

After a moment of silence, there were three bursts of laughter. Shen Zhaozhao and Chen Fei looked at each other and couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Flamemon held his stomach and laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

Chu Yu spread out his hands, a ball of black air floated in his palms, and he frowned.

In the following days, Chu Yu was brought before the Demon Lord to receive his power.

As the demonic energy in his body continued to fill up, Chu Yu's cultivation increased day by day. His body was like a container that would never be filled. Although his body rejected the demonic energy because there were no demonic veins, the power that entered his body was not suppressed, but instead exerted a greater effect.

It is a natural demon body.

After passing through the demonic energy for the last time, the Demon Lord asked Mu Chen and Chu Yu to compete.

He ignored the defeated Mu Chen's unconvinced and jealous look and helped Chu Yu up, with a greedy look hidden in his eyes.

"Well done. Tomorrow, go to the Trial Abyss. This time, only you can come out. Do you understand?"

Knowing that he couldn't resist, Chu Yu hid the dark look in his eyes and lowered his eyebrows: "I understand."

The trial abyss is huge, and each trial will teleport you to a different place, and it is impossible to predict the dangers you will encounter.

Before setting off, several demon children who were not participating in this trial surrounded one person.

"Lansheng, I wish you a victorious return in advance."

"Yes, yes. Lansheng is so strong. You will definitely be the one to come out of this trial."

Cang Lansheng smiled modestly: "Everyone who went in with me this time is very capable. I can't guarantee that I can get out."

"Don't you want to be a demon general when you grow up, Lansheng? You can do it."

Cang Lansheng looked across the crowd at the little boy meditating among the Epiphyllums, his eyes flashing slightly.

Feeling a burning gaze falling on him, Chu Yu opened his eyes and looked back.

Cang Lansheng smiled and nodded slightly at him.

What a coincidence, we meet again.