I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Hatred, the hatred of genocide, is unforgettable and can never be forgotten.

She once had no hope of revenge, and she thought about letting go of her hatred and spending the rest of her life in Yaohua Palace.

But the enemy still found her, so she had to escape so as not to implicate those around her.

But even if she could escape for a while, she couldn't escape forever.

"Are you the lackeys of the evil dragon?" The white-haired fairy stood up and pointed the sword in her hand at the sedan chair.

There was little emotion on her face, and her voice was extremely cold, like the ice in a river in deep winter.

The curtain of the sedan chair was opened from the inside, and a handsome young man dressed in white, covered with a black fox fur coat, and waving a folding fan walked out.

He has three-dimensional facial features and a very handsome face. The way he waves the fan makes him look like a graceful young man.

The young man closed his folding fan and saluted the woman on the higher ground.

He was gentle and refined, like a well-educated noble young man from a human country.

But his real identity is actually a demon.

"I am Chunhu You, the young master of the Chunhu clan, but no one can make me a running dog." Master Wenrun said arrogantly.

After hearing his self-introduction, Lan Ruoyu temporarily put down her sword. However, she did not relax her guard. The sword was still in her hand, ready to strike at any time.

"Pure Fox? Have you surrendered to the three-headed dragon now?" Lan Ruoyu had inquired about the situation on the demon side.

The demon race was once the ruling class of the Canglan Realm.

At that time, the dragon clan and the demon clan had not yet separated, and the proud dragon clan was at the top of the food chain, high in the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

At that time, humans were just a weak race struggling to survive in the cracks.

Later, the entire dragon clan ascended to the upper realm. All the pure-blooded dragons had no attachment to the Canglan Realm and left without a care in the world.

They walked in a graceful manner, but the other monsters didn't get any attention at all.

The remaining demons gradually became alienated from the dragons.

In that era, the passage to the upper realm was not closed, and traveling between the two realms was not difficult. As long as one had the strength and paid some price, it could be done.

Some dragons who returned from the upper realm increasingly looked down on the races in the lower realm, including other demon races that they once regarded as their own race, which they also felt were very dirty.

So the contradictions gradually accumulated, and at a certain point, they finally broke out.

War ensued, and the demons from the lower realm naturally could not defeat the dragons from the upper realm.

The entire demon race was severely damaged and fell directly from its dominant position in this world.

The dragons did not gain any advantage and suffered heavy losses. From then on, they became increasingly reluctant to return to the underworld.

It was from that time that the number of true dragons in the world began to decrease.

Until the passage to the upper realm was closed and the road to immortality was cut off, pure-blooded true dragons gradually disappeared from the world.

After that civil war, the dragon and demon tribes completely parted ways. Another major impact was that the human race took advantage of the demon tribe's severe damage to break free from its constraints and began to grow wildly.

Up to now, the demon race can only live in a corner, trapped in a place called the Demon Territory.

Although the demon domain is much larger than any of the human domains in the east, west, south, and north, it has become quite decadent compared to their heyday.

But even in such a situation, the demon race is still in a state of division, with numerous tribes fighting each other openly and secretly.

Of course, there is no shortage of ambitious people on their side who try to reunite the demon race, and the Three-Phase Holy Supreme is one of them.

Lan Ruoyu remembered that the last time she inquired, the three-headed dragon led his troops to attack Qingqiu, the sacred place of the fox clan, a few years ago. The fox clan was defeated under the iron hoofs of his tribe, with heavy casualties.

A considerable number of foxes escaped from Qingqiu and wandered around the demon realm, but many also surrendered to the three-headed dragon.

Lan Ruoyu was not sure at first which sect this pure fox master belonged to.

She looked at the other person carefully. Chun Huyou was well-dressed and behaved like a nobleman. He didn't look like an exile who was living in danger every day.

Thinking of this, she gripped the Qingni Sword tightly, and a piercing pain came from the place where she held the sword. Even though she took possession of the sword by force, it still resisted her.

But this little pain is nothing compared to the pain of the brutal massacre of relatives.

Its existence, on the contrary, serves as a constant reminder of her deep-rooted hatred.

"Fairy, there's no need to be so vigilant. Perhaps we can talk."

Chun Huyou had a smile on his face that was as gentle as the spring breeze.

If it were any other young fairy who was not very worldly-wise, she would probably be bewitched by his gentle and jade-like appearance.

But Lan Ruoyu is not a young girl who has just started out.

"If you have something to say, just say it." The white-haired fairy spoke without any emotion, and her spiritual power had already begun to circulate in her body, ready to take action at any time.

"Perhaps the fairy should know that our fox clan has fallen apart."

"I am a humble person, but I want to revitalize the entire fox clan."

"We have a common enemy, so why can't we consider cooperating?"

His words revealed that he seemed to be against the three-headed dragon.

As he spoke, he took a step forward, as if he was about to start a long speech.

However, a flash of sword light landed in front of his feet, a position that he could reach with just one more step.

The sword light drew a deep horizontal line on the ground, which was more of a warning than the actual damage it caused. Otherwise, if she really wanted to kill her, it would not be just a simple line drawn on the ground.

The line was only one foot wide and could be easily crossed with one foot.

But Chun Huyou really stopped and didn't dare to go beyond the line.

For a moment, the seemingly calm Young Master Chunhu showed a hint of fear. His previously reserved aura also fluctuated slightly.

In this way, Lan Ruoyu also judged his approximate realm.

The early stage of fusion.

It's lower than hers, but she has been honing her skills in the middle stage of fusion for many years.

He dared to come to her in the early stage of fusion, so he must have someone to rely on.

If he is really the young master of the Pure Fox Clan, then it makes sense.

Lan Ruoyu made her attitude clear; she did not trust the other party.

Chun Huyou was not annoyed. He took a step back and said, "It seems that I have offended you."

"But why didn't the fairy wait for me to finish speaking?"

The moonlight reflected on the blade of the Qingni Sword, cold and sharp, just like her heart at this moment.

"I don't believe you." The woman stared at him with cold eyes, making him shudder.

The tribe that Lan Ruoyu belongs to is not from the demon tribe, but the fairy beast Nine-Colored Deer.

They had already drawn a clear line between themselves and other demon tribes tens of thousands of years ago.

After the era when the demon race ruled the Canglan Realm ended, the demon race fell apart.

For various reasons, a small number of demons joined the human camp voluntarily or forcibly.

This part of the demon race fought side by side with humans and witnessed the rise of the human race.

Later, some early cultivation forces of the human race gradually formed and grew stronger. The demon beasts or demon tribes that relied on these forces were cleansed and removed from the demon list.

For example, the guardian beasts of some sects, the beasts or mounts of monks.

However, this type of creature cannot be called a fairy beast without authorization.

Only those monsters and demon clans that have produced immortals and have close relationships with those who have achieved immortality can be called immortal beasts.

Because they were contaminated by the immortal spirit, these immortal beasts were reborn and their bloodlines were further sublimated.

Many people who ascended to become immortals would bring their close immortal beasts to the immortal realm, but many immortal beasts also stayed in the Canglan Realm.

The offspring of these immortal beasts can also be called immortal beasts, but as generations pass, the blood power in these offspring will become increasingly thin.

Despite this, they are still more impressive than ordinary beasts.

Because of the popularity of the art of taming beasts, some sects would use their own secret realms to raise some fairy beasts.

However, there are unexpected changes in the world. No sect in the world of immortal cultivation can last forever. Even the most powerful sect will inevitably decline.

After the demise of certain sects, outsiders were unable to open the secret realms they possessed, and these secret realms used to raise immortal beasts were gradually isolated from the world.

Lan Ruoyu was born in such a forgotten secret place.

If one day, the secret place was not torn open by someone from outside and broken in, she would probably have lived there carefree.

Although her main target of hatred was the three-headed dragon, his subordinates were also accomplices in the massacre at that time, so she also hated the demon clan.

The strange man said he wanted to discuss cooperation, but the evil aura around him made her very uncomfortable.

Whether he really wanted to cooperate or had other motives, she didn't intend to talk to him any more.

"Fairy, don't you want to hear my plan?" The man looked gentle and elegant, and looked like a handsome young man in this corrupt world.

Many people only know that the fox tribe is rich in beautiful women, but in fact, there are also many handsome men in the fox tribe.

This Chun Huyou has excellent appearance and can even be called the male version of a beautiful woman who brings disaster.

When an ordinary woman sees him, she will probably be filled with love and be completely captivated by him.

"I don't want to." However, the woman just spat out two words coldly.

Chun Huyou had never encountered any setbacks with women before. This was the first time he was rejected so directly by a woman.

You should speak more tactfully. Being so cold and indifferent is really disrespectful to me.

Chun Huyou was very angry in her heart, but she still kept a fake smile on her face: "Fairy, how about this, you can consider it."

"If you change your mind, come find me, what do you think?"

Young Master Chunhu smiled confidently. Even though he was standing below, he always gave people the feeling that he was the leader.

Lan Ruoyu really didn't like his fake smile.

"No need." The woman's voice gradually drifted away, and her figure shattered into tiny fireflies, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The air was silent for a long time, until Chun Huyou was sure that the other party had gone far away. He swung his sleeves and the gentle smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

"You don't know how to appreciate my kindness." He said angrily.

At this time, the middle-aged man in black behind him stepped forward and said, "Young Master, this woman seems to be very difficult to deal with."

"If you can't be of any help, my suggestion is..."

He made a motion of wiping his neck.

Because she knew they wanted to deal with the three-headed dragon.

On the surface, their Pure Fox Clan did surrender to the evil dragon, but how could they willingly submit?

Secretly, a group led by Chun Huyou has been actively planning a rebellion.

However, Chun Huyou did not adopt this suggestion.

He waved his fan and looked into the distance, a sinister glint in his eyes: "It would be a pity to kill him."

"I think this woman is really beautiful. If I can capture her and use her as a cauldron, my cultivation will surely be greatly improved."

……

After dawn, Zhao Kangping woke up.

He glanced at the woman in his arms, who looked very satisfied, and an unprecedented sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.

Because Aunt Yun has been conquered by him from body to mind.

In just one night, they unlocked various CGs.

Being jealous and having a little temper are all minor problems. Feed her well until she is full, and she will stop having these weird thoughts.

What? Are you still thinking about other women?

When she was begging for mercy, she forgot about this problem completely and probably even wished there was another woman to share her worries.

He reluctantly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and tidied his appearance.

"Are you up?" The woman looked at the man's back beside the bed, feeling both happy and afraid.

Last night she fully experienced the joy of being a woman.