shock!Immortal Lord, he became the pet of the little witch in the devil world

Chapter 2 Forced Search of Memory
In the Demon Palace, a man in black robe was confronting You Huang.

"Princess Youhuang, I heard that you brought a male cultivator back, is it true?"

The man in black robe wore a dark carved mask on the upper half of his face, revealing his strong nose and broad chin. He exuded a sense of pressure from all over his body.

Even the tone of his questioning sounded a little timid to outsiders.

His voice was hoarse and a bit cold.

But Youhuang was not afraid. He stepped forward and hugged the black-robed man's arm, and said coquettishly, "Great Protector! Master Hong! What you said is unfair. I just brought a pet back!"

Hong Fei was stunned, "Pet? You mean you want to keep this male cultivator?"

"Yup!"

Youhuang tilted his head and asked, "Can't I raise him? This man has already broken his cultivation foundation. Killing him is like killing an ant. Can't I just keep him for fun?"

Probably Hong Fei had long been accustomed to the shocking words coming out of her mouth, so he wasn't too surprised now.

He still asked with some suspicion, "Your Highness, I am not too talkative. Remember to check the male cultivator thoroughly. There has been some turmoil outside recently. I am afraid that this person's identity will be implicated in the Demon Palace."

"You also know that the Demon Lord has gone into seclusion to practice. Now is a critical moment. Your Highness, please don't neglect it!"

"Oh, Master Hong Fei, you look like an old woman. Mother-in-law, you really like to nag!"

You Huang pouted dissatisfied and let go of his arm, "I remember Master Hong Fei has been alone for more than 1000 years, right? Why don't you find me a master wife?"

"You... princess are making fun of me again."

Hong Fei sighed, "Now that the Demon Lord's wish has not been fulfilled, as his subordinate, how can I care about the love of my children?"

After taking a deep look at You Huang, his eyes became much gentler, "Besides, the little princess needs me just when she needs me. Wouldn't it be a waste to marry a woman back?"

These words took You Huang's original purpose further and further away.

She snorted, "Master Hong Fei is too straight. This is not good."

After speaking, he turned and entered the inner hall.

Hong Fei watched her go before reluctantly leaving.

He whistled a few times, and a huge eagle circled down and landed on his broad shoulder.

"Go outside and find out if any of those Taoist cultivators are missing or dead. Don't let the princess see it!"

As if the eagle could understand people's words, the eagle nodded and flew away.

Inside the hall.

The green big-tailed parrot was being grabbed by the tail by Youhuang, and it screamed fiercely, "Master Huanghuang, I really didn't mean it, it was someone outside who spread the word!"

Youhuang plucked out a long tail feather and laughed, "Little Cherry, don't lie. No one in the entire Demon Palace knows that you are the only one with a big mouth, and you still smell like a bird!"

"I originally told you to keep the pet secret before I brought it back, but what did you do?"

Little Cherry hugged her tail and cried.

It has a shrill voice, and when it cries, it sounds like a child of several years old, which makes people feel soft after hearing it.

You Huang rolled his eyes.

Here comes this trick again!

This is the nth time that Little Cherry has committed an offense. Every time Youhuang brings something back from outside or does something wrong, Little Cherry's beak is always out of control!
Who knows that parrots are naturally chatty?

Youhuang sighed, pointed at it and cursed, "Listen, don't follow me for three days, and reflect on your mistakes. If you do it again, you won't be allowed to eat the cherry tomatoes in the Demon Palace in the future!"

After saying that, he opened the secret passage of the underground palace and entered.

Little Cherry's whining voice was left behind, "Master Huanghuang, I was wrong~"

The underground palace was built almost like the above-ground Demon Palace, and You Huang walked all the way into a secret room.In the center of the secret room, a shirtless man lay on a piece of cold ice.

You Huang touched the arm-long scar on his chest with her hand, and her fingertips were stained with sticky blood.

"It's so delicious!"

Youhuang didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he put his bloody fingers in his mouth and sucked them clean.

The man's eyes were closed tightly, his consciousness was scattered, and he would not wake up no matter how much You Huang touched or pinched him.

She made a "huh".

Logically speaking, this person should have woken up after being picked up for three days, taking her secret medicine, and sleeping on the black ice for three days.

But now, why is he still asleep?

"If you fall asleep again, how will I test you?"

You Huang frowned in distress.

Next to Xuan Bing, there was a large wooden table with bottles and jars of medicine scattered everywhere.

Countless pills are labeled and arranged neatly in order.

"Forget it, I don't know when you will wake up, let me explore your background first!"

Youhuang slapped his forehead with one hand, closed her eyes, and countless black air flowed into the man's body along her arms.

However, the air flow penetrated in without any hindrance, until it reached the opponent's exhausted consciousness space.

You Huang was startled, "It seems that my luck is also very bad. Your foundation was destroyed and your cultivation was completely destroyed..."

If she read correctly, this sword cultivator had reached the Mahayana stage before his cultivation was destroyed.

We have almost reached the late stage of Dzogchen, and are only one step away from ascending to immortality!
It's a pity that the cultivation base was completely destroyed and the golden spiritual root was dug away, leaving only a incomplete water spiritual root.

Completely turned into a useless person!

Of course, You Huang didn't like calling this man with sweet blood a waste.

Because now Youhuang is also facing a situation of stagnant cultivation!
She moved her hand to the back of her head and didn't know what she detected. She whispered to herself in surprise, "It turns out that he is a person who doesn't have a strong will to live. No wonder you didn't wake up when I gave you the medicine!"

"Hmph, you are autistic, right? What a pity!"

It's a pity that I met her and picked up the pet. Of course, it must be obedient.

Now Youhuang can't pick up any other sword cultivators for the time being.

So, she took out two arm-thick red incense sticks from the drawer next to her.

The incense sticks exuded an unpleasant odor, but Youhuang waved his hands without changing his expression, and the two incense sticks were ignited, and wisps of soothing aroma gradually filled the entire secret room.

The man has been helped up by You Huang and is sitting on Xuan Bing.

His legs were slowly frozen.

Youhuang sat behind her, put his hands on her lower back, and began to use his skills to release his consciousness.

In the midst of the smoke, Youhuang's consciousness separated into a thin wisp and penetrated through the slit of the man's eyes.

Immortal cultivators have memories of the past hidden in their eyes, but most people cannot open their divine sea of ​​memory.

Many people don't know.

But You Huang learned this quick and effective method after reading an ancient book.

She wanted to see what this man had gone through, and why he had such a high level of cultivation, yet he fell so miserably, with his consciousness of survival so weak?

(End of this chapter)