So I Am A Demon Descendent!

9:30 P.M., Li Xianyu’s room.

You Mengyu, Xia Xiaoxue, Victoria, Cuihua (who was supported back to the room by Kato Eagle and Lady Killer), Thunderbolt Battle Lady and San Wu were gathered here. In just over an hour, Li Xianyu’s feat had spread all over Lianghua Temple. The news headlines of tomorrow would be full of material.

The employees of Baoze Group were not surprised at this. What else could they say? It was a strange thing if a trouble magnet did not create trouble. Li Xianyu was now Baoze’s first prodigal son. The last prodigal son, Lady Killer, bowed down and abdicated.

King Kong envied Li Xianyu’s ability with his left hand. Although he couldn’t touch women, he envied Li Xianyu and despised him at the same time. He was surrounded by stinking stools all day. Didn’t he feel disgusted?

“Is he okay now?” You Mengyu poked Li Xianyu’s forehead with his fingers and turned him over on the bed.

Thunderbolt Battle Lady, whose face was pale, had not recovered from the ordeal. She silently repositioned Li Xianyu.

“It’s funny. Isn’t this the landlord’s retarded son? He won’t leave irreparable damage to his IQ?” Xia Xiaoxue stuck out her finger and poked Li Xianyu on the bed.

Thunderbolt Battle Lady helped him up silently.

“Where is his left hand? Can it grow back?” Victoria poked too, turning Li Xianyu over on the bed. The blonde giggled, “It’s so interesting.”

Thunderbolt Battle Lady helped him up silently.

Li Xianyu was in a bad state. He had become the silly son of the landlord. He had a dull expression, loose pupils and a drooling mouth. He was only better than the landlord’s son because he had no silly smile.

“It’s okay. His mental state is confused. He will take a while to recover. When we finish the job, I will help you sort it out for one night, and there will be no aftereffects,” Hua Yang said softly.

“I don’t know why. Without his left hand, he looks much better.” Victoria held his empty left sleeve.

The women around her agreed with her views.

“I should have insisted on tagging along. I missed out.” You Mengyu was depressed and remorseful, just like having lost five million dollars. Her sadness was suffocating. It was an interesting experience, but she had missed it. Li Xianyu had made everyone’s legs become jelly-like. It was exciting to think about it.

“I was still fuming at Aoki Yui not inviting me to the party, but now I need to thank her. It’s too pitiful. Those girls are too pitiful.” Xia Xiaoxue tut two times. “Battle Lady, it was tough on you.”

Thunderbolt Battle Lady waved. “I’m used to it.”

All the ladies said in unison, “What?”

This time, Thunderbolt Battle Lady didn’t even have the required state of mind to explain, and her attractive face was full of fatigue. “I’m tired, I’m going to take a rest. Inform me if your plan goes well.”

She threw off her slippers, opened the quilt and curled up in a ball. This was Li Xianyu’s bed. It was full of his smell. However, Thunderbolt Battle Lady didn’t mind. The girls didn’t remind her. They could see clearly the little ambiguity in feelings between them.

Immortal Hua Yang was moved. Under the thin quilt, the girl had a pair of long legs, like a white python. She had both the three-dimensional features of the westerners and the petiteness of a graceful Oriental woman. She was a girl whose parents couldn’t pick out flaws about her.

She felt that their appearances matched as well. Thunderbolt Battle Lady’s temperament was to her liking. Hua Yang herself was also a kind of gentle and beautiful woman when she was still alive.

Now, her heart was much darker than before. When Li Xianyu first saw her, the cruel fallen angel she had become was her normal state. The mother-like gentleness shown in ordinary times was only for Li Xianyu alone. In fact, it was still the feelings she still had for Li Wuxiang.

However, it was useless for her to like Thunderbolt Battle Lady. Of course, as a mother, she had no say over Great-Grandma’s decision. The generational hierarchy was as such.

…

Late at night, a quiet meditation room.

Immortal Hua Yu sat on the bed and entered a lucid state. When one’s cultivation reached a certain level, there was no need to sleep at all. Sleep was to nourish the spirit, and imagination could nourish the spirit more than sleep.

Liuyun Temple was a second-class school in Taoism. It was a branch of Shangqing. Maoshan had a magnificent atmosphere of its own. However, the influence of Liuyun Temple had been limited to one province for hundreds of years.

The qualification of Immortal Hua Yu was not so bad. She was no worse than the previous generations of temple leaders. She was originally trained as the successor of the temple leader, if not for Hua Yang’s appearance.

When Hua Yang entered Liuyun Temple at the beginning, her talent did not show until a few years later. At the age of 12, Hua Yang came up with the yogācāra of Doumu, and at the age of 14, she was already the best among her peers. Her teacher viewed her as a treasure, and called her the hope of Liuyun Temple.

She was designated as the successor of the current temple leader, and the original person in that role, Immortal Hua Yu, became a substitute.

Based on what? I came first.

Later, Little Sister Hua Yang and Li Wuxiang flirted with each other. When her teacher learned of this, he was not angry but pleased.

Liuyun Temple didn’t advocate marriage. Most Taoist schools didn’t advocate marriage, but they didn’t include prohibition of marriage in the sect rules like Buddhism. In Taoism, there are also some schools that specialize in the art of sexual knowledge.

Not advocating marriage did not mean rejecting it.

Who was Li Wuxiang? A Gokudo Path inheritor. Moreover, the special nature of the Li family dictated that whoever was able to bear his descendant would be able to control the Unparalleled War Spirit.

Before the appearance of Buddha Head, Lianghua temple was only a second-rate Buddhist temple. After the birth of a Gokudo Path inheritor, it immediately became the leader of Buddhism. One could imagine how brilliant Liuyun Temple would be in the future. Moreover, Buddha Head could not be compared to the Unparalleled War Spirit. As long as they secured the Li family’s heir, there would always be a strong force in Liuyun Temple.

In addition, Li Wuxiang was also a disciple of Buddha head. If Liuyun Temple had acquired this golden duck, they would have the support of two powerful people.

They would be standing on the top of the wave. Not being able to take off? In such a case, there was no chance for Immortal Hua Yu. The only way she could think of to remedy the situation was to destroy Hua Yang. Destroy her, and all problems would be solved.

One after another, memories of the past came to mind. Immortal Hua Yu opened her eyes, and there was a sense of impatience in her look. Every time she meditated and contemplated, there would always be an inexplicable breakdown inside herself.

Uneasiness!

For the Taoist, the phenomenon of uneasiness meant that something was going to happen. She had been feeling this since yesterday. When she met the heir of the Li family that night, she could not meditate and contemplate in peace thereafter.

Within two hours of meditation, all kinds of disordered thoughts would arrive in a stream. The envy, anger and hatred that had been hidden in her heart for many years were like ripples, breaking her peaceful state of mind.

Hua Yang’s eyes were sad and despairing before her death, and the anguished wailing haunted her like a fierce spirit.

Immortal Hua Yu regarded all this as a reminiscing of past events after she had seen her dead acquaintance’s son.

Seeing a descendant of the Li family, she thought of Li Wuxiang. When she thought of Li Wuxiang, she couldn’t help but think of Hua Yang.

Knock! Knock! There were two knocks on the door of the meditation room, and the silence returned.

Immortal Hua Yu was surprised. She did not hear any footsteps before the door sounded. She put on her shoes and got out of bed. She opened the lattice door and looked left and right. There was no figure outside. There was a piece of toilet paper beside the door ledge. Immortal Hua Yu looked down and saw the contents of the paper, and her pupils suddenly contracted. She lost all her composure. She leaned down to pick up the toilet paper and crushed it violently.

“Twelve midnight, the dense forest in the west. Fallen Angel!”