Qinchuan was so tired that he quickly fell asleep.
His delicate and handsome face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his clear and beautiful eyes were closed.
The Demon King looked at Qinchuan, and a soft spot in his heart was touched. His fairy-like face was filled with gentleness.
Qinchuan turned over, his body slightly curled up, and turned sideways to face the Demon King. At this time, the Demon King was less than an inch away from Qinchuan's face, and his breath could be heard. Looking at Qinchuan so close, the fresh air blew on her face, making her blush.
The smell of a man, the smell of this little man was fresh, and there was a feeling that made her heart beat faster.
He had never had this feeling, nor had he felt the smell of a man at such a close distance. He never thought that he would accept and even like this kind of smell of a man.
The smell of a man was like the fragrance of a woman's body.
Qinchuan slept very deeply. Two hours later, he opened his eyes and saw the Demon King close at hand. He said softly, "Morning!"
"What morning? Do you think it's morning!" The Demon King laughed.
The "morning" made her a little confused. It was like the morning greeting of a married couple, and a newly married couple at that.
Qinchuan got up, took out the acupuncture needles for her, and then brewed the medicine for her. While brewing the medicine, Qinchuan sat by the bed, held her hand, and gave her a massage. It was just a massage, but the power of the Yin Yang Hand was needless to say. The Demon King gritted his teeth, not allowing himself to make a sound, but that kind of comfort, that kind of heat, comfortable to the soul.
With a flip, the Demon King was like water, but he looked much more energetic, and his body seemed to have recovered a lot.
Qinchuan let her lean on the edge of the bed, and put a pillow behind her.
He picked up the decocted medicine, sat in front of her, scooped up half a spoonful of medicinal soup, and blew twice.
"Qinchuan, I'll do it myself!" The Demon King said embarrassedly.
"Do you think you can carry it?" Qinchuan laughed.
"Good, open your mouth!" Qinchuan said with a smile, as if he was coaxing a child.
The Demon King blushed and glared at Qinchuan.
"Good boy, come, have another sip …"
"Damn Qinchuan, shut up!" After drinking the medicine, the Demon Monarch was speechless. This fellow was really coaxing a child, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, there was a strange feeling in her heart. She didn't even hate it, but rather felt a faint sweetness. She suddenly felt that the distance between her and Qinchuan was very, very close.
…
Three days later, the Demon Lord had basically completely recovered and Qinchuan was fine. They had shared a bed for three days, but of course, they had not done anything. It was just that the feeling between the two had changed. The Demon Lord now looked at Qinchuan with a gentle gaze. No man had ever been able to enter his heart like this.
When she was sealed and alone for a hundred years, she could think through many things and feel many things. When Qinchuan helped her break the seal, she could even agree to any of Qinchuan's requests. A hundred years of loneliness wasn't something a normal person could endure.
This time, when she was most helpless, Qinchuan appeared. Maybe this was fate. He was her god, her benefactor in this life, or maybe she was his benefactor in her previous life …
The Demon King was very calm and collected. Today, the two of them walked out of the cave.
"Qinchuan, why did the Thunder Roc's strength and speed increase so much?" The Demon King looked at Qinchuan curiously.
Qinchuan didn't say anything and activated the Seven Flowers Deity Position and the Holy Buddha Five Elements Formation. This time, the Demon King was stunned. He looked at Qinchuan for a while, "Can you accompany me to Holocaust Sect?"
Qinchuan nodded, "Alright, are you confident?"
"If you help me, I am confident," the Demon King said.
"Alright, I will help you!" Qinchuan said.
"You promise me like this, I am the Demon King. Aren't you afraid that I will do something evil?" The Demon King smiled at Qinchuan.
"Demonic Immortal Holy Body, you are the Demonic Fairy. Strictly speaking, you have nothing to do with the people of the evil camp who are possessed." Qinchuan smiled.
"I forgot that you have the Golden God Eyes. Let's go. Destroying Holocaust Sect is also a good deed." The Demon King summoned the Thunder Roc.
The two of them rode on the Thunder Roc and flew on Snowdemon Mountain. The Thunder Roc's speed had reached a terrifying speed.
Qinchuan gave the Demon King a Creation Pill. After using it, he felt that his strength had increased significantly. Unfortunately, he couldn't feel the Demon King's strength at all.
The strength of an Emperor was divided into nine levels. The difference between each level was like heaven and earth. The strongest existence in the Spirit Region was the Emperor level. There was no existence that surpassed the Emperor level.
"Hahaha!"
Laughter spread out from not far away.
"Qinchuan, the four of them are the Blood Evil Four Demons. They are the core strength of Holocaust Sect and have a high position in Holocaust Sect. Apart from the Sect Leader and a few others, they are the four strongest." The Demon King said to Qinchuan.
"Big Brother, are they dumb? Why are they back? We have been searching for them for three days and now they are here." The four muscular demons didn't understand.
"Damn, the Thunder Roc was too fast last time. Remember, destroy the Thunder Roc first so that they can't run." The big demon was the leader of the four.
Qinchuan gave the Demon King the Seven Flower God Position and the Saint Buddha Five Element Formation.
Shua!
Ming!
The Thunder Roc's speed increased by ten times. It was so fast that one couldn't keep up with it.
Peng!
A bolt of lightning appeared and struck towards the Blood Evil Four Demons.
Each bolt of lightning was as thick as a baby's arm and they struck down terrifyingly.
A longsword had appeared in the Demon Lord's hand. This sword was more than twice as long as a normal longsword, and it even looked more like a spear.
It was snow-white and translucent.
She jumped up and passed through the lightning. Her body was beautiful like a fairy from the nine skies. The sword in her hand gave off a sharp glow as it stabbed forwards.
Majestic, beautiful, and majestic!
Pu!
It was covered in light as it pierced through the second of the Blood Evil Four Demons.
Instant kill!
He killed without blinking. That movement, that technique, that charm, that domineering aura. He killed with such intent and the demeanor of an expert.
Qinchuan was stunned. The Demon King's strength had increased by so much under the Seven Flower God Position and the formation. Moreover, he had a Fortune Pill.
After that, Qin Chuan finally saw something. Killing Emperor rank martial practitioners was like cutting vegetables. Emperor rank martial practitioners were overlords of a region no matter where they went in Spirit Realm. But now, they were being cut down like grass.
Last time, he was heavily injured by the sneak attack. Now, with Qinchuan's terrifying buffs, naturally he was able to kill him so easily.
The remaining three wanted to run but their speed was far inferior to the Demon King's.
Easy kill!
There were Nine Heavens of the Emperor level, and the difference of a single Heavens was like the difference between heaven and earth. Qin Chuan's Good Fortune Pill had allowed the Demon Lord to break through a Heavens, but he did not know how many Heavens the Demon Lord was at.
"This feeling is so good. Whoever is with you will be so happy," the Demon King said yearningly as he felt his powerful strength.
"Is big sister proposing to me?" Qin Chuan asked with a smile.
The Demon King was stunned and then smiled. He walked to Qinchuan's side and said, "You little wolf cub, what? Do you want to hit on sister? Oh right, I haven't settled the debt with you. How are you going to pay for kissing me? "