Seven years ago, deep in the Miao region, beside a cold pond that was always freezing cold,

Li Chengze sat cross-legged, his face as pale as paper.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, dripped into the pool of water, and instantly turned into ice crystals.

He was surrounded by thick black air, which intertwined with the cold air of the cold pond, forming a strange scene.

This black energy is the luck absorbed from Gona. Once the luck reaches his hands, it will turn into black energy.

In order to conceal the evil spirit, he had to embark on this evil path of absorbing other people's luck.

Every time he refines a bit of luck, the demon in his body will become more agitated.

The lover's Gu living in his heart was trying its best to devour the evil energy and prevent the growth of the evil seed.

However, the demon species was too powerful, and the love poison was just a drop in the bucket.

The killing by the cold pond happened day after day, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts became the dead souls under his sword.

The blood stained his clothes and his eyes red.

Whenever his sanity was about to be devoured by the evil spirit, the sachet around his waist would emit a cool and subtle fragrance, pulling him back from the brink of madness.

This cold fragrance is unique to Shen Meng, and only Shen Meng can help him grasp the last ray of light in the darkness.

However, due to the influence of the demonic energy, the memories of being deceived, betrayed, and insulted,

Like a nightmare, it replayed in his mind over and over again.

As if to make him remember the humiliation he had suffered.

The interweaving of dreams and reality nearly broke him down.

"Meng'er, wait for me... wait until I get rid of this damn nightmare..."

Li Chengze murmured softly, his voice filled with pain and despair.

At this time, the demon seed has taken root and sprouted, and the lover Gu has also been swallowed by the demon seed.

After going crazy in Miaojiang for two years, he finally allowed his spiritual power and demonic energy to coexist.

He has reached the realm of cultivating both spirits and demons, but he is still unable to use the demonic energy flexibly.

He must return to Changshou, he needs new luck to cover up the evil spirit.

In front of the mountain gate of Changshou Sect, Mo Yao was dressed in purple.

Standing there quietly, just like when we first met.

The two of them quickly engaged in a fight, and Li Chengze took Mo Yao away from the mountain gate.

He stopped at an uninhabited place and turned to look at Mo Yao.

"No one is here, so we won't be ruined."

Mo Yao's eyes were blurred, like a pool of spring water.

A charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she licked her red lips gently.

Walking towards Li Chengze step by step.

Li Chengze's handsome face came into view, and the secret technique of the Hehuan Sect in her body began to stir.

"Mr. Li, are you really willing to go to Wushan with me to make love?"

Mo Yao's voice was charming and trembling, as if she was suppressing something.

She slowly took off her purple coat, revealing the red gauze dress underneath, her delicate curves faintly visible.

Li Chengze looked at the scene in front of him, sneered in his heart, but pretended to be fascinated on the surface.

He circulated the demonic energy in his body and calmly absorbed the enchanting aura that permeated the surroundings into his body, refining it completely.

Li Chengze's eyes dimmed slightly, and he looked at Mo Yao in a daze, letting the sweet fragrance invade his nostrils.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, like a prey caught in a spider web, waiting for the spider to finally approach.

Mo Yao was indeed anxious. Seeing him like this, she couldn't wait to get closer and tried to reach out and touch his cheek.

At the moment when their fingertips were about to touch, Li Chengze's eyes turned cold.

His originally blurred eyes instantly became sharp, and he stretched out his hand like lightning.

His five fingers formed into claws and grabbed Mo Yao's forehead.

"you……"

Mo Yao widened her eyes in shock and tried to struggle.

But she found that a powerful force was restraining her and she could not move.

Black energy surged in Li Chengze's palm, greedily absorbing Mo Yao's luck.

He could feel a surge of pure power flowing into his body from Mo Yao's brow.

Nourishing his demonic seeds and suppressing the restless demonic energy in his body.

"what……"

Mo Yao groaned in pain, and her originally rosy face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like a flower that loses water, it withers quickly.

Li Chengze didn't let go until Mo Yao's hands fell weakly.

He looked at the black energy in his palm with satisfaction. The originally violent energy became docile.

Even the dull pain in my chest felt relieved.

"Ah,"

Li Chengze smiled evilly, looked down at Mo Yao who was lying on the ground, and said in a cold and ruthless tone,

"Don't think I'll let you go just like that."

"I want you to experience the same things you did to me."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and swept Mo Yao into a black mist.

When the black fog dissipated, Mo Yao was no longer there.

At the foot of the mountain, in the most chaotic brothel in the town, Mo Yao was abandoned in a room full of erotic scenes with her clothes disheveled.

Before leaving, Li Chengze told the madam:

"No money required, just let her take on clients and release her after a month."

The madam came forward and looked at Mo Yao's face and figure. "She's so beautiful, I'm in luck."

The madam was so happy that she didn't even ask for money. She clapped her hands and agreed:

"Yes, sir!"

Mo Yao was completely powerless at this moment. She only vaguely remembered that something was sucked away from her, and then she lost consciousness.

Mo Yao felt a sharp pain in her body and opened her eyes.

I saw a man with a fat face staring at me:

"Beauty, a top-notch beauty..."

"Ah, no, go away, bastard, get out of here... Do you know who I am? How dare you..."

Mo Yao screamed and flapped her hands wildly. Only then did she realize that she had no spiritual power.

He was completely unable to use any strength and became a completely powerless mortal.

Mo Yao didn't know how long she had been in this devil's cave.

Finally, she went crazy...

The favored child who once had everything he wanted now ended up like this.

A month later, she came out of the brothel and only remembered that she had come to Changshou Sect.

He stumbled back and forth in front of the Changshou Sect's mountain gate.

In the past, the country folk would sometimes flirt with her, but she didn't feel anything at all.

Seeing this, Master Yunhe sent people to the Hehuan Sect to ask them to take Mo Yao away.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect learned that his young master had become mad, and questioned Master Yunhe why he did not protect Mo Yao.

“Although Young Friend Mo is at the sect’s mountain gate, he has never stepped inside.

Let us see how to protect it."

"Quibbling, you so-called righteous people are so weird that you can confuse right and wrong.

They're all excuses, just wait for me!"

After saying this, the leader of the Hehuan Sect took the foolish Mo Yao away.

Li Chengze used magic energy to cover up his whereabouts, and this matter was done in an extremely secretive manner.

Outsiders only knew that Mo Yao was waiting for someone in front of the mountain gate, but no one knew who she was waiting for.

Later, he seemed to have a conflict with Li Chengze who had returned to the clan, and then he disappeared.

If it happens again, people will be stupid.

As for the truth, no one knows.

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