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Chapter 1238: Yan Xiaosi l s Secret

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After taking a bath, Yan Xiaosi returned to her bedchamber to sleep. The little Holy Master could no longer resist the sleepiness of his little body. After drinking the milk, he fell asleep.

He had countless sleepless nights, and he could not even remember the last time he fell asleep. If it were an ordinary person, they would have long been unable to withstand it. However, he was a Holy Master, and his body was full of vitality. He would not feel tired even if he did not sleep.

Although his body was not tired, his heart was. He sometimes wished he could sleep until dawn and think about nothing. The night he turned into a baby, his long-cherished dream that he thought he would never be able to fulfill in his life was realized.

The little Holy Master was sleeping soundly, not even knowing that he had been coldly thrown into the cradle by the Demon Lord.

Yan Xiaosi looked at the exquisite small handmade cradle and then at the Demon Lord at the side. Her eyes widened in surprise. “There was no cradle here just now… Did you take it out of your ring? Why do you carry such a thing with you? Do you have a sister at home?”

It was no wonder that It was really because the style of this cradle did not look like it was for boys.

As for why she didn’t ask if it was for his daughter, it wasn’t that Yan Xiaosi felt that he was deeply in love with the Holy Master and didn’t get married outside. At that moment, she didn’t think about this at all. She only subconsciously felt that this was tor a certain sister ot his and seemed to have been personally made by him.

The Demon Lord did not answer this question. Instead, he said, “Aren’t you tired?”

Yan Xiaosi thought for a while. This body really didn’t seem to be tired, but her soul was tired. She was a little demoness who wanted to eat and drink. If she didn’t sleep for a long night, could she study?

Her strength was not only reflected in her small body’s instincts, but even her soul’s instincts shone terrifyingly.

The Holy Master had become her, so he had to follow her body’s instincts and eat and sleep. As for her, she had become the Holy Master, but she did not eat or sleep according to the Holy Master’s habits.

Yan Xiaosi fell back and lay on the soft bed.

Huh? Why did the bed become so soft? It was even very elastic, so much so that after she fell, she bounced up. It was extremely comfortable.

Yan Xiaosi touched the mattress on her body and looked up at the Demon Lord.

“I remember that when I was sitting here just now, this bed was very hard.

Have you changed the bed?”

How much do you not want me to get my hands on what you like? Do you mind me sleeping in his bed so much? Man, your possessiveness is so damn terrifying.

However… when she thought about how he, a dignified man, was actually so domineering for another man, she inexplicably felt a little excited.

Two men who loved and killed each other, the supreme experts of the world… This bitter couple was really too easy to get into.

Yan Xiaosi smiled evilly and fell asleep hugging the pillow.

The Demon Lord quietly came to the bed and looked at her sleeping face without blinking. “You heartless little thing. You don’t even remember who I am and you dare to fall asleep like this. Aren’t you afraid that I’m here to harm you?”

With that, he stretched out his slender fingers, intending to touch her face.

Unexpectedly, when he was an inch away, he felt a strange force stab his fingertips. Then, his fingertips bled.

The Demon Lord had not bled for many years. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled knowingly. “Soul Restriction?”

No wonder this girl could fall asleep fearlessly. The soul restriction was different from the restriction on the body. It was fine when people were awake, but once they lost consciousness, it would automatically trigger its protective mechanism.

This should not be an ordinary soul restriction.

The Demon Lord didn’t know if he should be glad that he had discovered the “Holy Master” lying on the floor and didn’t move his body. Otherwise, his arm might have been covered in blood.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord’s ears twitched. With a flick of his sleeve, he pulled the blanket over Yan Xiaosi and walked out of the bedchamber. In the garden, the demonic cultivator flashed out from behind a big tree and knelt on one knee. “Greetings, Demon Lord!”

“You haven’t left yet?” The Demon Lord looked at him coldly. He had already discovered that the demonic cultivator had come when he was roasting mutton leg for Yan Xiaosi. The reason why he didn’t say anything was because he didn’t want anyone to notice.

The demonic cultivator said seriously, “I’m worried about the Demon Lord!”

The Demon Lord said indifferently, “What do I have to worry you about?”

The demonic cultivator said in fear and trepidation, “That’s not what I meant.

After all, this is the Holy Master’s territory. One can never be too careful.

Demon Lord, please allow me to stay and serve you!”

The Demon Lord did not need his service, but he did not mind him following.

“Have you heard of soul restrictions?” The Demon Lord suddenly asked.

The demonic cultivator was stunned and did not understand why the Demon

Lord suddenly mentioned this, but he still answered honestly, “I’ve heard of it.

It’s a technique that’s stronger than the body’s restrictions. It has extremely high requirements for the person who uses it. Not only does one have to reach the Mahayana Realm, but they also have to have very powerful soul power. Of course, there are also other requirements. I need to go back and read the specific method in the ancient book. In short, this is a forbidden technique.” “Forbidden technique?” The Demon Lord muttered.

The demonic cultivator nodded. “That’s right. There aren’t more than two people in the world who have learned this forbidden technique and can successfully use it. One is the Old Demon Lord, and the other…” It was obvious who the other one was.

The Demon Lord was enlightened. “No wonder he became so weak.”

Since it was a forbidden technique, the backlash to the user was extremely great. However, the Demon Lord did not understand why he did it.

The demonic energy in Yan Xiaosi’s body was enough to use the body’s restrictions, so why did even her soul have to be planted with restrictions? What exactly had happened to Yan Xiaosi’s body?

Chapter 1238: Yan Xiaosi l s Secret

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After taking a bath, Yan Xiaosi returned to her bedchamber to sleep. The little Holy Master could no longer resist the sleepiness of his little body. After drinking the milk, he fell asleep.

He had countless sleepless nights, and he could not even remember the last time he fell asleep. If it were an ordinary person, they would have long been unable to withstand it. However, he was a Holy Master, and his body was full of vitality. He would not feel tired even if he did not sleep.

Although his body was not tired, his heart was. He sometimes wished he could sleep until dawn and think about nothing. The night he turned into a baby, his long-cherished dream that he thought he would never be able to fulfill in his life was realized.

The little Holy Master was sleeping soundly, not even knowing that he had been coldly thrown into the cradle by the Demon Lord.

Yan Xiaosi looked at the exquisite small handmade cradle and then at the Demon Lord at the side. Her eyes widened in surprise. “There was no cradle here just now… Did you take it out of your ring? Why do you carry such a thing with you? Do you have a sister at home?”

It was no wonder that It was really because the style of this cradle did not look like it was for boys.

As for why she didn’t ask if it was for his daughter, it wasn’t that Yan Xiaosi felt that he was deeply in love with the Holy Master and didn’t get married outside. At that moment, she didn’t think about this at all. She only subconsciously felt that this was tor a certain sister ot his and seemed to have been personally made by him.

The Demon Lord did not answer this question. Instead, he said, “Aren’t you tired?”

Yan Xiaosi thought for a while. This body really didn’t seem to be tired, but her soul was tired. She was a little demoness who wanted to eat and drink. If she didn’t sleep for a long night, could she study?

Her strength was not only reflected in her small body’s instincts, but even her soul’s instincts shone terrifyingly.

The Holy Master had become her, so he had to follow her body’s instincts and eat and sleep. As for her, she had become the Holy Master, but she did not eat or sleep according to the Holy Master’s habits.

Yan Xiaosi fell back and lay on the soft bed.

Huh? Why did the bed become so soft? It was even very elastic, so much so that after she fell, she bounced up. It was extremely comfortable.

Yan Xiaosi touched the mattress on her body and looked up at the Demon Lord.

“I remember that when I was sitting here just now, this bed was very hard.

Have you changed the bed?”

How much do you not want me to get my hands on what you like? Do you mind me sleeping in his bed so much? Man, your possessiveness is so damn terrifying.

However… when she thought about how he, a dignified man, was actually so domineering for another man, she inexplicably felt a little excited.

Two men who loved and killed each other, the supreme experts of the world… This bitter couple was really too easy to get into.

Yan Xiaosi smiled evilly and fell asleep hugging the pillow.

The Demon Lord quietly came to the bed and looked at her sleeping face without blinking. “You heartless little thing. You don’t even remember who I am and you dare to fall asleep like this. Aren’t you afraid that I’m here to harm you?”

With that, he stretched out his slender fingers, intending to touch her face.

Unexpectedly, when he was an inch away, he felt a strange force stab his fingertips. Then, his fingertips bled.

The Demon Lord had not bled for many years. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled knowingly. “Soul Restriction?”

No wonder this girl could fall asleep fearlessly. The soul restriction was different from the restriction on the body. It was fine when people were awake, but once they lost consciousness, it would automatically trigger its protective mechanism.

This should not be an ordinary soul restriction.

The Demon Lord didn’t know if he should be glad that he had discovered the “Holy Master” lying on the floor and didn’t move his body. Otherwise, his arm might have been covered in blood.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord’s ears twitched. With a flick of his sleeve, he pulled the blanket over Yan Xiaosi and walked out of the bedchamber. In the garden, the demonic cultivator flashed out from behind a big tree and knelt on one knee. “Greetings, Demon Lord!”

“You haven’t left yet?” The Demon Lord looked at him coldly. He had already discovered that the demonic cultivator had come when he was roasting mutton leg for Yan Xiaosi. The reason why he didn’t say anything was because he didn’t want anyone to notice.

The demonic cultivator said seriously, “I’m worried about the Demon Lord!”

The Demon Lord said indifferently, “What do I have to worry you about?”

The demonic cultivator said in fear and trepidation, “That’s not what I meant.

After all, this is the Holy Master’s territory. One can never be too careful.

Demon Lord, please allow me to stay and serve you!”

The Demon Lord did not need his service, but he did not mind him following.

“Have you heard of soul restrictions?” The Demon Lord suddenly asked.

The demonic cultivator was stunned and did not understand why the Demon

Lord suddenly mentioned this, but he still answered honestly, “I’ve heard of it.

It’s a technique that’s stronger than the body’s restrictions. It has extremely high requirements for the person who uses it. Not only does one have to reach the Mahayana Realm, but they also have to have very powerful soul power. Of course, there are also other requirements. I need to go back and read the specific method in the ancient book. In short, this is a forbidden technique.” “Forbidden technique?” The Demon Lord muttered.

The demonic cultivator nodded. “That’s right. There aren’t more than two people in the world who have learned this forbidden technique and can successfully use it. One is the Old Demon Lord, and the other…” It was obvious who the other one was.

The Demon Lord was enlightened. “No wonder he became so weak.”

Since it was a forbidden technique, the backlash to the user was extremely great. However, the Demon Lord did not understand why he did it.

The demonic energy in Yan Xiaosi’s body was enough to use the body’s restrictions, so why did even her soul have to be planted with restrictions? What exactly had happened to Yan Xiaosi’s body?