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"Yang Buhui, this little beauty, it seems we still have to make a trip to Wudang Mountain!"
Luo Chen murmured, then flipped his hand, and a square token that was entirely jade white appeared in his hand. It was the Demon King's Enslavement Token!
"Demon King's Enslavement Decree! I want to enslave Yang Buhui! Go!"
Luo Chen gave a low shout to the Demon King's Enslavement Order, then raised his hand and threw the order away.
After the token was thrown into the air, it did not fall downwards. Instead, it suddenly shot upwards as if defying gravity, and in an instant, it turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon!
Luo Chen hadn't forgotten that using the Demon King's Enslavement Order when the system issued an enslavement mission could greatly increase the rewards.
Moreover, Luo Chen felt quite good about letting the other party know before enslaving them!
……
At Yin Liting's residence on Wudang Mountain, Yang Buhui was practicing swordsmanship.
In the room next door, Zhang Sanfeng was talking to Yin Liting, who was lying on the bed.
"Liting, the Black Jade Bone-Mending Ointment that Wuji Rong brought is truly miraculous. In a few more days, your leg will be almost completely healed!" Zhang Sanfeng was greatly relieved. Of all his disciples, Yin Liuxia was his favorite.
"Master, Liting will certainly live up to your expectations!"
Yin Liting smiled as he looked out the window at the beautiful figure dancing with a sword, thinking to himself, "As soon as my leg heals, I will marry Yang Buhui immediately!"
hack!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the clear blue sky, like a black dragon tearing through the heavens!
"what!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Buhui screamed!
Zhang Sanfeng immediately stepped out of the house, and saw that in the sky, a huge white jade-colored token phantom was emitting a circle of light that enveloped Yang Buhui!
Worried that Yang Buhui might be harmed, Zhang Sanfeng immediately channeled his cultivation, channeling his powerful inner strength into his palm, and swiftly struck the circle of light.
However, when this palm strike landed, the circle of light enveloping Yang Buhui remained completely still, while Zhang Sanfeng himself suffered a surge of blood and had to forcefully regulate his breathing to recover.
"Master Zhang, save me!"
Inside the light barrier, Yang Buhui's small face was trembling.
But just then, a voice as if possessed by a demon suddenly came from the sky, and lines of large, luminous characters appeared in the air!
These radiant words eventually transformed into four lines of poetry:
"When the Demon King issues his decree of enslavement, thousands of women are terrified in the middle of the night!"
"Today, the Demon King's decree has arrived suddenly, leaving you nowhere to go, no matter where you are!" "Yang Buhui, wash yourself clean and wait for this Demon King to enslave you, hahahahaha..."!
Chapter Forty-Seven: The Heart of the Demon Slave - The Conqueror!
After the four lines of radiant poetry disappeared, the light barrier also vanished.
Then the giant phantom of the token in the sky disappeared in an instant, condensed into a small point of light, and flew straight down, instantly hanging on Yang Buhui's waist!
"Ah! What is this!"
A token suddenly appeared at her waist. Yang Buhui immediately reached out to pull it off, but the moment her slender hand touched the Demon King's Enslavement Token, a voice as if from the abyss of darkness echoed in her mind:
"Yang Buhui, until I enslave you, this Demon King's Enslavement Decree will follow you forever! Guard your virginity until this Demon King comes to end it!"
"No—I don't want to!"
Hearing the terrifying sound echoing in her ears, Yang Buhui's smiling face turned pale with fright, and she tried desperately to pull at the Demon King's enslavement order.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge the Demon King's enslavement order even a fraction!
"No regrets, don't move! Let me do it!"
Worried that the power of the token might harm Yang Buhui, Zhang Sanfeng immediately gave a low shout and then reached out to grab the token.
boom!
A dull thud rang out, and as soon as Zhang Sanfeng's old hand touched the Demon King's enslavement order, his body flew backward, his chest heaving with blood and qi.
"Master Zhang, how are you?"
Yang Buhui was startled and quickly went to help Zhang Sanfeng.
You should know that Zhang Sanfeng was like a god in Yang Buhui's eyes, the pinnacle of the martial arts world. If even he couldn't remove this token, then who could?
As soon as Zhang Sanfeng saw Yang Buhui rushing over, he immediately shouted for her to stop!
Looking at the token at Yang Buhui's waist, he felt a surge of fear that he hadn't experienced in decades.
"Wait, Bu Hui, the token at your waist seems to be preventing others from getting close to you. The power of the owner of this token is truly terrifying!"
Zhang Sanfeng, still shaken, stared at the Demon King's enslavement decree, then his eyes suddenly lit up as he realized something and knew he was in trouble.
"Not good! That terrifying voice that said it would enslave you is probably already on its way! Someone, pass down the order: Wudang Mountain is to close its gates! Prepare to meet the enemy!"
As soon as Zhang Sanfeng gave the order, a young Taoist priest hurried off to relay it.
……
On Mount Emei, Luo Chen could see Yang Bu Hui's every move through the Demon King's Enslavement Order, and even the scenery around her could be seen clearly.
To put it bluntly, besides preventing others from touching Yang Buhui, this Demon King's Enslavement Order also serves as a surveillance system, and it's mobile—wherever Yang Buhui goes, the surveillance system follows...
Luo Chen counted the current number of demon puppets: a total of 1,226! Enough to activate the Thousand-Person Dance of the Demon Puppet Immortal Dance Array.
"Prepare the carriage! Wudang Mountain!"
Luo Chen shouted loudly, and then immediately mounted the golden-haired lion beast!
The demon slaves and demon puppets immediately set off.
It took the group more than three days to travel from Mount Emei to Mount Wudang!
For the next three days, Luo Chen allowed Zhou Zhiruo to use her companion ability for a limited time of one hour each day.
Moreover, during this hour, Luo Chen worked exceptionally hard, consuming large amounts of Demon Slave Pills each time to accelerate his exercise, consumption, and absorption.
With just one hour each day, Zhou Zhiruo's cultivation level can be significantly improved!
This is the third night, and Zhou Zhiruo has come to Luochen again, using her companion ability.
Luo Chen also skillfully took the Demon Slave Pill, and then helped Zhou Zhiruo improve her cultivation.
Soon, an hour had passed.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully completed the 'Time Reveals True Character' test on the demon slave Zhou Zhiruo!"
"A reward of twenty Great Demon Slave Pills!"
"Ten Demon King Cards as a reward!"
"As a reward, the demon slave Zhou Zhiruo will be loyal for all eternity! From this day forward, the demon slave Zhou Zhiruo will deeply love her host, until death do her part!"
"Achievement Medal Obtained - Conqueror of the Demon Slave's Heart!" Upon seeing the last achievement, Luo Chen was slightly surprised, then asked the system, "What is this achievement medal - Conqueror of the Demon Slave's Heart?!"
Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Demon Queen
"Host, the Demon Slave Heart Conqueror is just a Demon King's Medal; it has no other use." The system's ethereal and melodious voice came through.
"Damn! It's useless? What's the point of rewarding me if it's useless? Give it back and get me a useful reward instead!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Chen nearly vomited blood in anger.
"Host, although the Conqueror of the Demon Slave's Heart medal is useless, you will receive an achievement point reward when you accumulate five medals! Trust me, you will be so happy that you will fight the demon slaves for seven hundred rounds!"
The system ignored Luo Chen's complaints and continued to explain.
"Damn! Why didn't you say so earlier! Now I understand! Looks like there are other achievement badges waiting for me to collect, so I'll just collect this one first!" Luo Chen's displeasure immediately turned into a smirk.
"Ding! Congratulations, host! A bronze medal has been added to your achievement medal wall. Keep up the good work!"
Suddenly, a medal wall interface appeared before Luo Chen's eyes, visible only to him. On the radiant wall, a huge bronze medal was prominently displayed!
The surface of this bronze medal actually features the pattern from when he and Zhou Zhiruo increased their loyalty!
Holy crap! The guy who made this medal is really despicable!
Then, Luo Chen turned off the light screen.
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, Luo Chen saw deep affection, unwavering love, and steadfast devotion in her eyes!
"Zhiruo!"
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful and refined face, like a fairy descended from heaven, Luo Chen's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sound.
"Hmm?" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed softly.
I love you!
"Zhiruo loves you too!"
……
The moon sets, the sun rises, another day begins.
The demon puppet army was fully prepared for battle, and Zhao Min, Xiao Zhao, Jingxiang, Ding Minjun, and other demon slaves awaited Luo Chen.
When Luo Chen brought Zhou Zhiruo out of the Demon Slave Space, all the demon slaves were slightly agape, extremely surprised.
Of course, at the same time, what they saw most in their beautiful eyes was... deep jealousy!
Because at this moment, Luo Chen appeared from Zhou Zhiruo's fair little hand, and Zhou Zhiruo, like a proud young lady, let Luo Chen hold her hand, and the happiness on her face was self-evident!
Moreover, all the demon slaves were women themselves, and they understood women very well. Seeing the happiness on Zhou Zhiruo's face, everyone could be sure that it was not an act!
Could it be that Zhou Zhiruo has really fallen in love with her master?
Falling in love with this devil who enslaved her, robbed her of her freedom, and took away her chastity?
All of this was beyond the comprehension of the other demon slaves.
They were also trying to please Luo Chen, but it was just flattery, not genuine love, which is different from Zhou Zhiruo's!
"Listen to me! From now on, Zhiruo is my First Demon Queen! Her words are my words! Whatever she tells you to do, you must do! If anyone dares to disobey, Zhiruo has the power of life and death!"
Luo Chen gave a cold shout and looked at the group of women.
Then, Luo Chen looked at Jing Xiang and said, "Jing Xiang, you will once again become my first demon slave!"
"Yes, Master!" Shizuka replied with delight.
Although she was very jealous of Zhou Zhiruo's status as the Demon Consort, the fact that she could become the First Demon Slave again made her extremely excited!
Luo Chen glanced at everyone and saw the jealousy hidden in Jingxiang's eyes, the complexity in Zhao Min and Ding Minjun's eyes, and the sadness and hatred in Xiao Zhao's eyes.
The decision to elevate Zhou Zhiruo to the rank of Demon Consort was not a whim of Luo Chen's, but rather something she had carefully considered the previous night.
Firstly, Zhou Zhiruo is now devoted to him to the death, so she should be given the title of Demon Consort!
Secondly, this is Luo Chen's scheme! What he wants is to see the demon slaves jealous of Zhou Zhiruo. He wants to make the demon slaves fight each other for favor, just like the concubines in the harem.
Only in this way will the demon slaves try their best to please him in order to gain a higher status!
Then, Luo Chen glanced tenderly at Zhou Zhiruo, who immediately blushed and kissed him on the lips! After kissing for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Luo Chen put his arm around Zhou Zhiruo, waved to the crowd, and said, "Let's go, up the mountain!"
Chapter Forty-Nine: Enraged Song Qingshu
On Wudang Mountain, in the square in front of the main hall of the Wudang Sect, all the Wudang disciples were on high alert. At the innermost part, six of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, plus a newly promoted late-stage Xiantian disciple, formed a group of seven protecting Yang Buhui.
Yang Buhui's delicate face was etched with sorrow, making her appear quite pitiful. She looked at the Demon King's enslavement token hanging at her waist, deeply troubled.
A vast army of demonic puppets appeared before the gates of the Wudang Sect.
The arrogant shouts of more than a thousand demon puppets shook the heavens and earth, as if the entire Wudang Mountain was shaking!
The seven disciples guarding the mountain gate had already received instructions from the sect to be careful and vigilant. If they discovered the enemy was coming, they should not fight them head-on, but immediately return to the main hall of the mountain gate to report.
Just as the seven disciples were about to turn back to the main hall of the Divine Gate, a sharp shout came from behind them: "You seven, don't leave! Come with me and let's meet them!"
The newcomer was agile, clearly using the Wudang lightness skill, the Cloud Ladder!
After the man landed, a square face was revealed. He was none other than Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang... uh, his son, Song Qingshu!
Originally, Song Qingshu only wanted to come and find out the enemy's strength and weakness, but the moment he looked at this group of enemies, he immediately recognized the Emei Sect disciples among them!
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