I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

"Hey, tell me what happened outside in the past three years."

Perhaps because he was too bored, Lin Yuan actually took the initiative to talk to Gu Yi.

Gu Yi counted the days carefully and found that he had been in this barrier for almost a month.

He originally predicted that he would die in half a month, but his life span was extended because of that soul cultivation.

He has been observing Lin Yuan these days. Since Lin Yuan can't see, he observes even more unscrupulously.

This little immortal is very hardworking. He practices when he wakes up and sleeps when he is tired.

But he was just a teenager, and no one knew how he managed to survive the three years alone in this barrier.

He felt like every day was a year after being trapped in the barrier for thirty days, let alone Lin Yuan who had been trapped in the cave for three years.

"In these three years... a lot of things have happened..." Gu Yi chuckled: "Little Immortal Lord, do you want to listen to the righteous path or the evil sect?"

"Just tell me something interesting." Lin Yuan sat cross-legged with his hand supporting his chin, looking very expectant.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about your Qingling Sword Sect. Your grandfather, Elder Lin, the Sect Master..."

Gu Yi's voice was very pleasant. She spoke like a storyteller, telling Lin Yuan everything that Lin Yuan had never known in the past three years without missing a single detail.

Lin Yuan was a little distracted when listening to his voice.

What does Gu Yi look like? What does a voice like this look like?

That day, in my sea of ​​consciousness, I had a vague feeling that he should be a good-looking person.

And the feeling of lying on him, he's not fat, nor thin, the touch of his hands...

Lin Yuan's face suddenly turned red. Why was he thinking about the feeling of a man's touch?

Maybe it's because he has stayed in this barrier for too long. Now, even if anything comes in, he will think it looks good.

"The Qingling Sword Sect isn't among those who are going to suppress the Demon Lord. I guess it's because you're missing, and they're all busy looking for you, so they don't have time to suppress the Demon Lord... Haha..."

A lot of things happened in the past three years, and Gu Yi talked for several days. After he finished talking about the righteous path, he naturally talked about the evil cult.

When talking about the Demon Cult, we have to talk about the Demon Lord.

"That Demon Lord is already in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, why doesn't he continue to cultivate and ascend? What good does it bring to the Demon Cult to sign an agreement with the righteous path? So what if he unified the Demon Cult and became the Demon Lord? He didn't know how to judge people and ended up being besieged and killed, and even made things difficult for He Yan. He's so silly and cute!" Lin Yuan couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this.

"Little Immortal Lord, which side are you on? It's a good thing for a devil like the Demon Lord to die!" Gu Yi smiled bitterly.

He was right. If he hadn't been so focused on completing the mission and returning home, and hadn't considered that the people around him already had ulterior motives, how could he have ended up like this?

Since entering the book, he asked himself if he had done anything harmful to the world, even when he was doing a mission, he was always upright.

Being in a high position, everyone was terrified and treated him with great respect. No one would have thought that there was a venomous snake like He Yan hiding by his side.

"Although this Demon Lord was from the Demon Cult, the things he did were still good. Now that he's dead, if someone like He Yan takes over the Demon Cult, he might not do good things anymore."

Lin Yuan sneered, "He Yan has become the new leader of the Demon Cult, violating the peace agreement and provoking a war between good and evil. Wouldn't that bring disaster to the people? It would be better to let that idiot continue to be the Demon Lord."

Gu Yi knew that what Lin Yuan said was right, but he was already a dying man and no longer cared about the people of the world.

The system doesn't want him anymore, so why does he still care about other people's lives?

"But how do you know so much about the Demon Cult? Are you from the Demon Cult?" Lin Yuan tilted his head and blinked at Gu Yi with his empty eyes.

Gu Yi pursed his lips and said, "I... am... a subordinate of the Demon Lord. When he died, I was also being hunted down."

"Oh." He said before that he was a casual cultivator... This guy really doesn't tell the truth.

Lin Yuan seemed to have lost interest and lay down with his back to Gu Yi: "Stop talking, I need to sleep for a while. You'd better not make any noise, or I'll kill you."

Gu Yi nodded with some amusement: "Okay."

The words "kill him" had no deterrent effect. He didn't know why this little immortal was angry with him again.

Lin Yuan was still feeling unhappy about his sudden blushing and heartbeat just now.

Gu Yi's health condition is not good, and he will probably die soon.

By then, he would be the only one left in the barrier.

He would be even more upset if Gu Yi’s body rotted here!

He had previously thought it would be fine to keep this guy alive for even ten days, but now he felt he should keep him alive longer so he could stay with him.

It would be better if he died after I get out of here.

Anyway, I can't die now.

In this way, the two of them spent a few more days together. During the day, Gu Yi would tell Lin Yuan stories.

After telling everything that happened in the past three years, Lin Yuan still felt bored.

Gu Yi wanted to shine and leave something behind before he died: "I'll tell you other stories. I guarantee you haven't heard them before. A myth, a fairy tale, you choose one."

Lin Yuan fell asleep listening to Gu Yi's voice these days. The loneliness of the past three years seemed to have been dispelled by the stories of the past few days.

"What is a fairy tale?" Lin Yuan asked while playing with a small stone in his hand.

Gu Yi thought for a moment and said, "It's just a story full of fantasy."

"Then tell me two." Lin Yuan put the stone aside and leaned lazily against the 'wall' again.

Gu Yi felt an inexplicable pang of distress. Lin Yuan couldn't see, so how could he calculate how long he had been there?

Do you want to check the number?

For three years, more than 1000 days, a sixteen-year-old boy practiced here day and night just to be able to get out.

"Hey, tell me quickly!" Lin Yuan frowned impatiently.

"Oh, okay. Let me tell you about Snow White and Little Red Riding Hood." Gu Yi came back to his senses and cleared his throat. "Once upon a time, there lived a princess named Snow White in a castle... She had skin as white as snow... The prince was moved by her beauty and awakened her with a loving kiss."

Lin Yuan frowned halfway through listening. When Gu Yi suddenly fell silent, he couldn't help but ask, "That's all?"

"Well, that's all..." Gu Yi finished speaking, not knowing why Lin Yuan reacted so strongly.

"Haha, this story is quite interesting." Although Lin Yuan said this, his tone was full of disdain.

"Then? Let me tell you another one? Do you still want to listen?" Gu Yi felt that he had lost his confidence.

"Go ahead!" Lin Yuan said with his head lowered. "Is your next story still a fairy tale?"

"Well, once upon a time there was a girl named Little Red Riding Hood... In the end, a brave hunter appeared, rescued Grandma and Little Red Riding Hood, and killed the Big Bad Wolf." Gu Yi smiled and said, "That's it."

"Hmm. The stories you tell are quite interesting. They are somewhat similar to the Demon Lord you mentioned. Did that Demon Lord also grow up listening to these stories?" Lin Yuan suddenly asked sarcastically, "Or do all of you in the Demon Cult like to listen to this?"