Immortal Father
Chapter 771 - 771 269 The Celestial Slave in the Shadows_3

771: Chapter 269: The Celestial Slave in the Shadows_3 771: Chapter 269: The Celestial Slave in the Shadows_3 “Do not too much disturb the harmony of the world.”

So thought Niu Benben at the bottom of his heart.

Then, the corners of his mouth began to lift in a crazy smile.

Even though he didn’t know why he was so convinced by the Heavenly Dao,

nor would he take the initiative to ponder this question;

but now, he had undergone the transformation that he couldn’t achieve in ten thousand years and stepped into a brand-new world.

He was no longer just a cannon fodder Demon King among the Hundred Clans.

“Dad, Mom, your son has finally made something of himself!”

Niu Benben was inexplicably moved, and then his expression changed.

He looked to the north, the Yunzhong, as his left fist started to gather black electric arcs.

“Great King,” that tender voice came through, “I have come to offer you my congratulations.”

Niu Benben’s expression relaxed, he opened his left fist, and his brawny body transformed into an eight-feet-tall Innate Dao Body.

He turned his head to the generals and the demon soldiers below and said, “This king is going to the north to find a territory, pack your belongings, and prepare to move.”

Cheers suddenly erupted from below.

Niu Benben didn’t bother with them any further, casually took out a black cloak to wrap himself, invoked a gust of dark wind, scooped up that charming and seductive fox queen from the clouds, and headed straight towards the location of her cave in the north.

Half a day later, when the moon was clear and the stars sparse,

in a warm pavilion surrounded by a valley filled with toxic clouds and drifting with a faint fragrance,

after the clouds had parted and the rain had stopped, Niu Benben lay quietly on the bed, his hand gently sliding on Hu Niang’s smooth-as-jade back.

“You really are cruel, Great King,” chided Hu Niang, “not giving any benefits at all to someone else.

Now you are no longer the same as before, your strength has increased more than tenfold.”

Suddenly, Niu Benben asked, “Hu Niang, why do you hate Cailin the Great?”

“Great King, are you going to uphold justice for me?”

There was tender warmth in Hu Niang’s beautiful eyes:

“If you help me get rid of Cailin, I am willing to only serve you from now on.”

“I am asking you why you hate Cailin.”

“She burned my cave dwelling, killed so many of my clan members.”

Then Niu Benben asked again, “Do you hate the Heavenly Emperor?”

“The Heavenly Emperor?

The new one?” Hu Niang laughed, “They call us the Demon Race, and the Heavenly Court is meant to fight us.

It’s not a matter of hate; we just can’t let them have their way.”

Niu Benben closed his eyes.

With a cry of alarm, Hu Niang’s expression changed, and she attempted to push away the demon bull, but as she made a move, a chain already bound her neck, dragging her back onto the bed.

Niu Benben’s palm held a short dagger made from bull’s horn, his face expressionless, his eyes filled with coldness.

Without a word, he lowered his head and thrust towards Hu Niang’s forehead!

“You!

What are you going to do…”

Suddenly, a light laughter came from the side: “Slow down.”

Niu Benben’s movements halted instantly, and he leapt aside, making a respectful bow with his fists clenched.

From behind the screen of the warm pavilion, three figures slowly emerged.

Hu Niang, clutching her reddened neck from the choking, coughed continuously, tears seeping from her eyes, and her stunning naked body felt not the slightest bit of Mana.

She had clearly seen who the three figures were.

The person in the front, wearing an emerald-green fairy robe…

Mo Linyuan?

And Cailin the Great and Yin Kui the Great?

What…

what is going on…

“Ah, Niu Benben, you really go through with it,” said Mo Linyuan, “this Hu Niang is a remnant of the ancient Qingqiu Country, she guards the secrets of Qingqiu, the rumored pure-blooded nine-tailed celestial fox is the most beautiful Dao Body in the world, you might also gather some information on her, the Maids of the Heavenly Emperor should indeed gather the rarest bloodlines of the Hundred Clans, looking for the most beautiful women.”

Niu Benben bowed his head in salute: “Yes!”

Afterward, Mo Linyuan, Niu Benben, Cailin the Great, and Yin Kui the Great approached the couch to look down at Hu Niang.

A hint of terror appeared in Hu Niang’s eyes: “What…

what are you going to do…”

“Fellow Daoist,” Mo Linyuan said gently, “do you know about the Heavenly Dao?”

Hu Niang was taken aback for a moment, two blushes of flame appeared in her eyes, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

“The Heavenly Dao…”