Chapter 272
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The other party grabbed his hand tightly and pulled him into the sea of fire.
The flames burned and licked him? His skin and body wanted to burn him? Burn and melt, let him die in the fire and turn into ashes so that they could be buried together.
Him? They were buried together.
…
When he woke up again, it was already morning. He was surrounded by familiar furnishings.
Him? He blinked in confusion and looked at the world outside the window. He thought he would see flowers and sunlight, but he only saw a large number of red spider lilies, as dense as blood.
This was not Tenzong.
It was … the Demon Palace.
"Master, you're awake."
His body was still surrounded by people, and he heard the Demon Lord's low and hoarse voice.
Him? He did not speak.
The Demon Lord asked him softly, "Master, are you feeling okay?"
Him? He still did not want to speak and only closed his eyes.
He was very tired.
His body felt like it was falling apart. He was so tired that he could not even lift his fingertips.
The Demon Lord said, "The merit of a human cauldron is not temporary. Yesterday, I was too complacent. In the future, restrain yourself and don't let Master suffer again. "
Him? Get close to him? He whispered in his ear, "Master's body is not good, and you're not used to this. After a few more times, you'll know the joy."
No.
Him? He did not want to know.
The Demon Lord asked again, "Master, are you hungry?" As he spoke, he touched his stomach. That place was no longer flat. Instead, it was bulging. The Demon Lord chuckled and muttered, "I forgot. You've eaten so much? You're full, and your spiritual power is full. You shouldn't be hungry, right? Yes. "
"Shen Shu."
Ye Yunlan suddenly shouted in a low voice.
Him? His voice was extremely hoarse, and he was almost speechless.
The Demon Lord held him? He hugged him even tighter.
"Hmm?"
Ye Yunlan murmured, "After all, I'm your … Master."
The Demon Lord was silent for a moment. Hugged him? He smiled.
"Have you forgotten, Master? You and I have already formed a contract. Now, we are not only master and disciple, but also intimate husband and wife, companions in life and death. "
… Formed a contract.
Him? They had already formed a contract.
They formed a contract as companions, and they would never leave each other.
This was the most solemn ceremony in the Cultivation World, forming the most intimate relationship.
To him, it was like a ridiculous and strange dream.
What he had been unable to accomplish in his previous life, he had actually accomplished in this life, right here and now.
The Demon Lord Him? Silently and Him? His arm slowly tightened as he suddenly said.
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