She became a god

Upon hearing the sound, they saw the groom, Qingluan, spitting out blood, his face ashen, while the bridegroom, Longyan, stood beside him, his face filled with sorrow, weeping loudly.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events. Feng Jiaojiao quickly teleported over and used her magic to heal Qingluan.

Qingluan was severely injured, while Youming Guilan, who should have been injured, was completely unharmed.

It turns out that, for some unknown reason, the Netherworld Ghost Orchid used some kind of supernatural power, and the injuries that should have been borne by her ended up on Qingluan!

Lan Xin, watching from afar, also felt anxious and cried out in a sorrowful voice, "A-Luan..."

Youming Guilan chuckled mockingly, "Your Aluan is like this all thanks to you."

You don't think your soul alone is enough to persuade me to take action? Using charm on the young master of the Phoenix Clan is extremely risky.

However, there are also advantages, namely, being able to obtain the seven emotions and six desires of the chosen one in this dream I have created.

What living being in this world is without desires?

Anything with desire can become my food.

Especially for a prodigy like Qingluan, who possesses nearly a million points of luck, her emotions and desires have brought me endless benefits.

As her desires gradually come under my control, she will bear the consequences of my death or injury.

Lanxin, we owe you so much for this!

"You have excellent taste. You casually took a liking to a cultivator, and that one is such a fortunate being. I should truly thank you."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xin looked at Qing Luan's near-death state and felt extremely guilty. For a moment, she even wished she could kill herself on the spot!

[Wait, if using lust as nourishment is Youming Guilan's innate supernatural ability, why would she reveal it during a battle?]

Is this to make the Lord of the Underworld hesitant to act, fearing the consequences?

No, even if she doesn't say anything, the Lord of the Underworld will definitely be able to tell that the injuries on Qingluan's body are the marks of his attack.

What exactly made Youming Guilan decide to reveal the truth to Lanxin?

[Lan Xin! The Ghost Orchid is provoking Lan Xin; she must have some ulterior motive...]

At this moment, An Qi's loud shout disrupted Ye Qingzhou's thoughts.

"Lan Xin, if you seek death, Qing Luan will surely die!"

All the cultivators present were shocked and looked at An Qi.

Only Youming Guilan felt a sense of foreboding. She wanted to use her bewitching technique again, but then she saw Anqi increase the suppressive power of the Book of Reincarnation, so she had no choice but to resist hastily.

Anqi sighed softly, "According to the Book of Reincarnation, the Netherworld Orchid originally grew on the shore of the Nether Sea and took shape by absorbing the various emotions of countless living beings and the dead."

Because most living beings still harbor fantasies and delusions after death, the Netherworld Orchid absorbs mostly these emotions, and is naturally endowed with bewitching powers. Each Netherworld Orchid cultivates the path of illusion.

The Netherworld Orchid was born from the emotions of living beings, and its growth process also requires the immense emotions of countless living beings.

But emotions are uncontrollable, so it is necessary to create accidents to stir up the emotions of living beings.

In other words, there must be a vehicle for stirring up emotions.

In this way, cause and effect came into being.

If I'm not mistaken, because your lust for Qingluan requires Lanxin as a vessel, you owe Lanxin a debt when you used Qingluan to deflect my attack.

These causes and effects will hinder your ability to exert your strength and continue to use Qingluan. In order to resolve these causes and effects, you tempted Lanxin to commit suicide.

If Lanxin dies, you will have no more scruples in using Qingluan.

You know that Fellow Daoist Feng Jiaojiao would never stand by and watch Qingluan get hurt. For Qingluan's sake, she will definitely stop me, and you will then have a chance to escape.

Having her thoughts exposed, Youming Guilan laughed instead of getting angry. "So what if you guessed right? Even if I owe Lan Xin a debt of karma, she is just a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. How much can she restrain me?"

"You are welcome to continue attacking me and see whether Qingluan dies first or I am injured because of Lanxin's karma."

The situation immediately reached a stalemate.

Putting aside the fact that Feng Jiaojiao had given An Qi guidance, An Qi couldn't simply act on her own whims in this territory of the Phoenix Clan in the Demon Realm.

The underworld also has patriarchs at the Tribulation Transcending stage, but they are either in seclusion or do not have a deep relationship with Anqi.

The matter of the Netherworld Ghost Orchid is of great importance, and Anqi does not want to cause any more trouble. Who knows if the external help she invited to transcend tribulation will also be interested in Volume Three of "Tales of the Netherworld"?

Moreover, Ye Qingzhou only said that "Tales of the Underworld" was related to the Underworld Orchid, but he didn't say whether the Underworld Orchid was dead or alive.

Let's first trap that scoundrel, Youming Guilan, and then discuss the rest later.

Having made up her mind, Anqi waved her hand and used the Book of Reincarnation to imprison the Netherworld Ghost Orchid.

Although the Netherworld Orchid was unwilling, at least it was only slightly injured at this moment.

If things escalate again, even if Qingluan takes the damage, I will suffer from karmic entanglements and my strength will decrease. I will also offend the Phoenix Clan to death.

It would be better to remain still for now and wait for the right opportunity to escape.

Just as things were beginning to clear up, another dispute arose on the other side.

Lan Xin originally wanted to check on Qing Luan's injuries, but Long Yan pointed a sword at her neck.

"You despicable and shameless woman, haven't you harmed Yanyan enough? It's all because of your selfish desires that Yanyan has suffered so much! I'm not killing you because your life is still useful to Yanyan, but you should stay away from me."

Lan Xin, however, was not afraid and walked straight forward.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to slice off Lan Xin's head in the next second, Long Yan had no choice but to put down his sword.

But when Lan Xin was a meter away from Qing Luan, she stopped and knelt down with a thud. "Demon Lord, please save Qing Luan!"

Lan Xin knew that among the cultivators present, Feng Jiaojiao was the one who loved Qingluan the most, and only Feng Jiaojiao had the ability to rescue Qingluan.

"If I can cure Qingluan, even if the Demon Lord wants to take my life, I will do so willingly."

Although Feng Jiaojiao disliked Lan Xin, she was touched by Lan Xin's sincere feelings for her nephew.

“Yangyang is my nephew, and I will save her myself. Get up first and heal your wounds. If there is a real need, even if you are unwilling, I will take your life.”

Feng Jiaojiao glanced at Ye Xingming again, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xingming would be willing to perform divination for Yanyan?"

Ye Xingming stepped forward and said, "I am willing to answer the Demon Lord's questions one by one."

As the number one diviner in the Six Realms, Ye Xingming has rarely performed divination in recent years due to his status, let alone on the spot.

The other cultivators on the field couldn't help but glance at Ye Xingming a few more times, wanting to see the demeanor of this number one diviner.

"My first question is whether Qingluan can overcome this challenge?"

When the Demon Lord asked the question, Ye Xingming dared not be careless in the slightest. She had the compass of destiny above her head and her ten fingers were constantly calculating.

The Compass of Destiny, a mid-grade Heavenly-level magic weapon, is the heirloom of the Little Panda clan.

Using the compass of destiny for divination will naturally greatly improve accuracy.

Feng Jiaojiao was quite pleased with Ye Xingming's caution and thoughtfulness, but when she looked at Ye Xingming, who was sweating profusely, she had a bad feeling.