Sword control platform.
The atmosphere on the field was very quiet.
Everyone is thinking about the things they care about, while waiting for the final decision to be made, with their eyes wandering.
After a long time.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe and standing with his hands behind his back appeared out of thin air on the sword-controlling platform.
He had a distinguished face, translucent skin, and a line of wrinkles between his brows, but other than that, he was no different from other humans.
There was a sense of majesty in the middle-aged man's eyes, and it was obvious that he had been in a high position for a long time.
Lu Qingshan didn't know his identity.
But when the people present saw this middle-aged man appear, their faces changed slightly, and they all said respectfully: "Chi Zun."
He is Chi Zun, one of the three great demon lords of the Bingmo clan!
Lu Qingshan knew his reputation, and he reacted instantly, also a little shocked.
There are also strong and weak demon lords.
Chi Zun is the Demon Lord at the highest level.
The matter of the demon sword actually attracted such a being to show up in person.
However, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.
Since it was Chi Zun who came, and not Zhan Zun or Ming Zun, it means that the matter of the magic sword is likely to be accomplished.
"Qing Ge." A powerful voice seemed to be right beside his ear, and it also seemed to be ringing in Lu Qingshan's heart.
"Qingge greets Chi Zun." Lu Qingshan hurriedly saluted respectfully.
"You have a great talent for combat," Chi Zun nodded slightly, and first praised: "You have completely understood all the combat methods left by the Holy Ancestor Mangcang. You have a bright future. You are the most outstanding mixed-blood I have ever seen. Even most pure-bloods cannot compare to you."
"I don't deserve such praise from Lord Chi." Lu Qingshan said politely.
"Don't be modest. The Demon Sword has recognized you, which is enough to prove everything. I believe in the Demon Sword's vision." Chi Zun said lightly.
Then, he turned to the main topic, "However, the Lord of Life, the Lord of War and I had some disputes about you holding a sword. After all, you are just a mixed blood, and the magic sword is the clan's divine weapon. It seems a bit unconventional to let you hold a sword."
Lu Qingshan showed a worried expression at the right time.
After a pause, Chi Zun continued, "However, considering that it is the Devil Sword that chooses its master, its will should be given priority. Besides, although you are of mixed blood, you also bleed the blood of our Soldier Demon Clan, so in the end, we decided to let you control the Devil Sword."
"I hope you will seize the opportunity and practice diligently, so as not to let down the Demon Sword's past reputation."
"Qingge will definitely work harder!" Lu Qingshan showed a grateful expression and promised loudly.
Chi Zun nodded with satisfaction. "Later, I will send someone to deliver a batch of blood crystals to your house to help you solve the bloodline problem. In addition, if you encounter any unsolvable problems in cultivation or combat in the future, you can come directly to me to solve your doubts."
Upon hearing this, the other demon lords present widened their eyes in shock.
Chi Zun is one of the three great demon lords in the Burning Moon Domain and an almighty being. Even those who are also demon lords cannot meet Chi Zun casually.
Such a person actually told Qingge that if he had any questions about cultivation, he could go directly to him for answers?
What kind of treatment is this? How much importance is attached to this?
Lu Qingshan also understood the meaning, and quickly put on a flattered expression and thanked him: "Qingge thanks Chizun for his appreciation."
There was a smile in Chi Zun's eyes, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed. Countless starlight condensed in his hand and finally gathered into a symbol.
As he waved his hand, the symbol floated in front of Lu Qingshan, shining brightly.
"What is this?" Lu Qingshan asked.
"You also understand the importance of the magic sword. Although you have been recognized by it and become the new owner of the magic sword, there is no guarantee that you will not encounter any accidents in the future, which may lead to the loss of the magic sword. The magic sword is the sacred weapon of our Bingmo clan. If it is lost, we cannot accept it. So I need to place a mark on the magic sword as a guarantee. Even if there is an accident and the magic sword is lost, we can also find the magic sword with the guidance of the mark."
"After this mark is branded on the magic sword, I can sense its location as long as the mark is in the same realm as me," he explained.
"Let's introduce the mark into the magic sword." Chi Zun said lightly.
When Lu Qingshan heard this, his face darkened.
——It is said that it is sensing the location of the magic sword, but as the sword holder, this is actually equivalent to locking his position.
In other words, from now on, his whereabouts will be exposed to Chi Zun's perception.
Although the demon lords agreed to let him hold the sword, it was only on the premise that they could keep a firm control over him.
But Lu Qingshan knew that it was impossible for him to refuse Chi Zun.
If he refused, they would most likely take back the magic sword and disagree with him holding it.
He gritted his teeth, took the strange symbol, and pressed it on the sword that could suppress demons.
As soon as the strange symbol touched the demon, it quickly merged into it and disappeared.
A thought of "unhappiness" came from Zhenmo.
Lu Qingshan had no choice.
The situation is lower than people.
He doesn't have much say.
Moreover, Chi Zun had already given him a lot of face by giving him a lot of benefits before bringing up the matter of the mark.
Seeing that everything was settled, Chi Zun nodded with satisfaction, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
Seeing Chi Zun leave, Shi Wu Mo Zun said, "Since they all agree that you should hold the sword, no one else will dare to say anything. From now on, you are the new owner of the magic sword."
"Go back and rest first. I will give you a satisfactory answer about Yingjie later."
"Yes." Lu Qingshan responded, and then asked, "Is Chi Zun's mark really just a mark to sense the location?"
Lu Qingshan was worried that there might be some secret effects in the mark that he didn't know about.
For example, eavesdropping...
He is a man with secrets and is most afraid of these things.
"Don't worry, Chi Zun won't go too far with a future Demon Lord."
Wu Shi Mo Zun glanced at Lu Qingshan and said with certainty: "That is the Lingxi Heart Seal. Its only function is to sense the location."
Only then did Lu Qingshan feel relieved.
Everything is done, and everyone is ready to leave.
But before leaving, several demon lords looked at Lu Qingshan twice more, wondering what he was planning in his mind.
…
…
Lu Qingshan left the Sword Control Platform and quickly returned to his own residence.
In the quiet room.
He suppressed his excitement and took a deep breath.
Finally, finally, finally the problem of Yitian can be solved.
The next moment, the dragon bird appeared in his hand.
The blazing red dragon bird had half of its sword body stained dark black, with turbid demonic energy lingering on it.
The intersection of black and red seems quite pleasing to the eye just looking at the color combination.
But for , this half of black was dazzling no matter how he looked at it.
This is the evil energy that is trying to devour and assimilate the spirit of Yitian.
Lu Qingshan absolutely could not tolerate this happening.
He has been brooding over this matter.
And now, I can finally solve this big problem.
Lu Qingshan let go of his hand, allowing the dragon bird to float in the air.
The next moment, the Demon-Suppressing Sword appeared in his hand.
The obsidian-like sword body shone with a mysterious purple luster.
Lu Qingshan ordered: "Concentrate your divine power."
Upon hearing this order, Zhenmo immediately felt "wronged".
Lu Qingshan hardened his heart and ignored it.
The Demon-Suppressing Weapon is the clan’s magic weapon, that is, a Taoist weapon, and it is a Taoist weapon that possesses divine power.
With his current cultivation level, if he didn't ask the Demon Suppressor to restrain his divine power, he could only use the Demon Suppressor once or twice at best.
From this perspective.
Zhenmo and Longque each have their own advantages and disadvantages.
Longque's victory lies in stability. His divine power is gradually unlocked as his cultivation level improves, and it always suits him, but it also lacks the power of the Dividing Dao Device.
The Demon Suppressor is extremely powerful, but cannot be used too often because he cannot afford the horrific consumption of the Demon Suppressor's power and there is a risk of backlash.
If it were allowed to converge the divine power, it could be used as a regular magical weapon, but the problem was that this kind of convergence could not be said to be only converging part of the divine power, it had to be converging all of the divine power.
In other words, there are only two options for suppressing demons: fully displaying divine power or losing all divine power.
And when it has no divine power at all, it is really no match for the dragon bird that has some divine power...
Don't think too much.
Lu Qingshan held the Demon-Suppressing Sword, which had already gathered all its divine power, and swung the sword diagonally, slashing at the floating dragon bird.
The next moment.
There are many invisible sword fangs on the Demon-Slaying Sword.
A crackling sound was heard.
A turbid and dark demonic energy emanated from the dragon bird and was instantly swallowed up by the demon-suppressing spirit.
It really works.
Lu Qingshan looked delighted.
soon.
The second sword.
The third sword.
The fourth sword.
…
After seven consecutive sword strikes, the lingering demonic energy that was like a thorn in the flesh had completely dissipated from Longque's sword and disappeared.
The dragon bird returned to its original fiery red color.
It should be okay, right?
The thought came to him, and he became extremely nervous, using his mind to connect with the dragon bird.
After a moment, Lu Qingshan felt relieved.
It seems that the dragon bird is not a weapon, but an extension of the limbs, a feeling of being connected by blood...
Back!
Lu Qingshan could no longer suppress his emotions.
He called softly but eagerly: "Yitian?"
"Young master, I'm here." A ray of light appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Sword and flashed along the sword body.
The next moment, a red smoke rose from the dragon bird.
The smoke dissipated and a woman appeared.
She had a graceful figure, wearing a light and flowing ancient skirt, the hem of which was like a raging fire, creating shallow ripples.
With red lips and a jade-like face, she had an extremely gentle temperament and looked at Lu Qingshan with a faint smile.
Just like the first time we met in Longtan.
Lu Qingshan pursed his lips, his emotions churning inside, not knowing what to say.
Finally, he said:
“I’ve suffered.”
Qin Yitian was alone, in an unknown corner of the sword, fighting against the evil spirit.
This kind of experience was a challenge for him, let alone Qin Yitian.
"Not bitter." Qin Yitian shook her head.
Then, she took a step forward, put her arms around Lu Qingshan's waist, and hugged him gently to express her longing.
She was tall and her breath was gentle, blowing on Lu Qingshan's neck like a spring breeze, sweet and a little moist, as if tickling him.
"Because I know that the young master will come to pick me up." Qin Yitian said in a sweet voice in Lu Qingshan's ear.
"Well, of course." Lu Qingshan replied sullenly.
Later, Qin Yitian let go of Lu Qingshan and said gracefully, "Sir, can you tell me what happened these days?"
After bringing Qin Yitian back, Lu Qingshan was satisfied.
Immediately, he told Qin Yitian in detail what had happened in the past few days.
"So many things happened in just one month." Qin Yitian opened her red lips slightly to express her surprise.
"It is indeed the young master." she thought.
"Yitian, Master said that part of your divine power has been taken away. Do you still remember where it is?" Lu Qingshan remembered this and couldn't help asking.
"It is for this reason that the evil energy has the space to take advantage and sneak in." He thought angrily.
It must be unpleasant to have part of your own divine power stripped away.
He wanted to get this part of divine power back for Qin Yitian.
Qin Yitian thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember these things for the time being."
"This part of memory is sealed like my remaining divine power. It will be unsealed along with my divine power only when your cultivation level improves."
"Is that so?" Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and promised earnestly, "I will work hard."
Since she couldn't get back the stripped divine power for the time being, she could only try her best to unlock her existing divine power.
The most important reason why Qin Yitian suffered this disaster this time was that his cultivation was too low.
Part of his divine power was taken away, and most of the remaining divine power was also sealed, leaving only the divine power that matched his level of cultivation.
In other words, although the Dragon Bird has the qualities of a Taoist weapon, the divine power it actually possesses is extremely limited.
This gave the evil spirit an opportunity to take advantage.
"I know." Qin Yitian replied.
She believed in Lu Qingshan.
Always have been.
"Then how do you plan to escape from the abyss and return to the human world?" Qin Yitian asked again.
In order to hold the sword, Lu Qingshan had no choice but to agree to Chi Zun's condition and introduce the Lingxi Heart Seal into the Demon Suppression.
In other words, his whereabouts will not be hidden from Chi Zun's perception.
In this situation, if he makes any big move, it will arouse Chi Zun's suspicion.
Therefore, it became impossible to escape from the abyss privately.
If you want to leave, you can only leave openly.
But without a reasonable excuse, he couldn't even leave Jianluo City, let alone leave the abyss.
"I had already considered this before I came here," Lu Qingshan soothed.
How could he only think about how to come without considering how to leave?
He flipped his hand and a scroll appeared in his hand.
Above the scroll, there is mist and the Wangchuan River runs through the entire picture.
Huangquan magic weapon.
The Nine Netherworld Geomantic Map.
The holder will be free from the restrictions of the Huangquan boundary and can enter Huangquan freely.
This was his escape plan.
Borrowing the road to the underworld.
"As for the Lingxi Heart Seal, after we leave the abyss, we can use your method to break it." He has thought it through.
He now has too many cards in his hand, and he is capable of solving most of the problems he encounters.
"The ability of the Nine Netherworld Fengshui Map to cross boundaries utilizes one's own magic power, just like my spell-breaking ability. It takes time to recover." Qin Yitian remembered this.
In fact, there is a cooling time.
Lu Qingshan nodded, "Not bad."
“Crossing the Realm: After performing this technique, the Wangchuan River in the Jiuyou Kanfeng Map will be summoned to ferry all nearby creatures, including the one who performed this magical power, to the Underworld.”
"Additional explanation: This technique requires the use of the magic power of the magic weapon itself, so it takes time to recover."
"Until next use: Fifteen years and two hundred and thirty-seven days."
After leaving the Underworld, he experienced many things, but in reality only five years had passed.
Therefore, the Jiuyou Fengshui Map has not yet been fully charged.
His heart moved.
Wangchuan left the body and stood in front of Lu Qingshan.
Gu Yiyi's figure flashed out from it.
"Is there something you want to talk to me about?" she wondered.
She was smart enough to keep silent and not be a "light bulb" when Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian reunited. Unexpectedly, she was called out by Lu Qingshan during this rare opportunity.
"Is there any way to speed up the recovery of the Nine Netherworld Geomancy Map's mana?"
Lu Qingshan asked.
As long as the mana of the Jiuyou Fengshui Map is filled up, you can skip this "cooling time" and use the crossing in advance.
The Jiuyou Fengshui Map is a Huangquan magic tool that comes from Huangquan.
Wangchuan is a sacred artifact from the underworld.
As the will of Wangchuan, Gu Yiyi has dominated Huangquan for countless years and should be well aware of the affairs of Huangquan.
Therefore, she should be very familiar with the Jiuyou Fengshui Map.
"Of course!" Gu Yiyi was very pleased and raised her neck proudly - it was finally time for me, Gu Yiyi, to play a role.
She quickly put her hands behind her back and spoke in a slow and vicissitudes voice, "It is a Huangquan magic weapon. Its own magic power is actually Huangquan death energy. If you want to restore its magic power, you only need to infuse it with Huangquan death energy."
"Yellow Spring Death Energy? How can I obtain it?" Lu Qingshan had an unreliable premonition in his heart.
"It is said that it is the dead energy of the Yellow Springs, so naturally, apart from the Yellow Springs Realm, there is no other place in the world where you can directly obtain it." Gu Yiyi said in a "why are you so stupid" tone.
Without the Yellow Springs Death Qi, it is impossible to initiate the crossing into the Yellow Springs Realm.
If you don’t enter the underworld, there will be no underworld death energy.
Good man, why are you talking nonsense here?
Lu Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Gu Yiyi observed the expression and didn't dare to be mysterious anymore. He muttered, "But, don't I have it?"
"Oh? Could it be?" Lu Qingshan thought of something.
She nodded and said quickly: "The power of the dead soul that I absorbed is actually the original source of the death energy of Huangquan."
"I see." Lu Qingshan nodded.
Gu Yiyi raised her head and looked at Lu Qingshan eagerly .
The intention is self-evident.
"Yes, it is worthy of being the Yellow Springs Divine Artifact. It is indeed useful and extremely smart." Lu Qingshan said.
"No, just a little bit, just a little bit of wit." Gu Yiyi suddenly smiled.
It’s like a primary school student who received a certificate of honor, feeling happy and proud, but he has to bear the burden of being an idol and has to hold it in.
Lu Qingshan no longer hesitated. He grasped the hilt of the Wangchuan sword and activated the power of the undead stored in it.
soon.
The power of the dead like stars escaped and flowed towards the Jiuyou Fengshui Map.
The scroll emitted spiritual light, absorbing all the power of the undead.
Buzz! Buzz!
Taohua, who was not qualified to participate in this meeting and had remained silent, was touched by this scene and could not help but send out thoughts.
"Eat! Eat!"
…
A moment.
The power of the dead stored in the Wangchuan River was completely devoured by the Jiuyou Fengshui Map.
Lu Qing looked towards Dujie again.
"Due to next use: eight years and thirty-one days."
Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Yiyi, is this your brilliant plan?"
Gu Yiyi said as a matter of course: "Hey, this is a cross-border technique, it must require a lot of mana."
"The stronger a person's cultivation is, the stronger their undead power is. Although you have killed many people, the ones with the highest cultivation are only Puqu Demon Marshal and Ying Jun. If it weren't for the undead power of these two seventh-grade demon marshals, you wouldn't even be able to reduce your time by a year."
Although Gu Yiyi is very annoying, this is indeed the truth.
The art of crossing a realm is already a supreme supernatural power, so how could the loss be small?
"If we want to escape from the demon world quickly, we have to kill two more seventh-rank demon commanders..."
It’s not easy.
Lu Qingshan has a headache.
Do I really have to lurk in the Demon Realm for another eight years?
The night is long and dreams are many.
Every day you stay in the abyss increases the risk of exposure.
Besides, Lu Qingshan doesn't like this place either.
At this time.
Lu Qingshan heard some sounds.
"What is it?" he asked aloud.
As he approached, the steward who was waiting outside the door said respectfully, "Your Highness Qingge, there is a black jade that was sent from... the Honglie Demon Lord's Mansion."
"The black jade sent from Demon Lord Honglie's mansion? At this juncture?" Lu Qingshan had a vague feeling that things were not simple.
He opened the door, took the black jade from the steward, and then returned to the room.
Then, he probed his divine sense into it.
First, there was an obstacle like a film.
This is to prevent someone from peeking, similar to the wax seal on an envelope.
"What on earth is it that requires such caution?"
Lu Qingshan controlled his spiritual thoughts, turned them into a stick, and directly pierced through the thin film and entered the black jade.
There is a still scene in the black jade.
It was the scene when he was attacked in Senluo Tower.
But the focus of this picture is on his right hand.
A golden light circled his right hand.
It can be clearly seen that there, in the palm of his right hand, a corner of the sword symbol is exposed.
At that time, he wanted to use the sword talisman to face the current killing situation.
But later Ying Mingyue appeared in time and saved him, so he took the sword talisman back.
Lu Qingshan frowned.
Look further down.
There is a sentence left under the picture.
"The sword talisman is pretty good. It should be very handy to use to kill Ying Jun. But I don't know where this sword talisman came from. Can you tell me about it? I also want to get two to play with."
Signed: Yingjie.
Lu Qingshan's mind left the black jade and he fell into deep thought.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Lu Qingshan thought about it and briefly explained the whole story to Qin Yitian.
"Young Master's identity has been seen through?" Qin Yitian asked in surprise.
"At present, he has only seen through the fact that Ying Jun died at my hands. My identity has not been exposed for the time being," Lu Qingshan shook his head, "but it may be soon."
He said: "Ying Jie comprehended a battle method monument, and he was able to ignore etiquette and make the demons protect him regardless of right or wrong. Now that I have fully comprehended the Mangcang battle method and hold the sword to suppress demons, I have gained status and position. Even if it is confirmed that I killed Ying Jun, Demon Lord Shi Wu will just hold his nose and admit it."
“So, this is not a particularly big problem.”
"But the fatal point is that there was something wrong with the way I killed Ying Jun."
"I can't explain where the sword talisman came from."
"Especially when the sword talisman is more like a human method, and I can't find a demon cultivator who practices sword energy as a cover."
"The Demons can tolerate my arrogance, my greed, and my doing such a heinous thing as killing Ying Jun. But they absolutely cannot tolerate the fact that I, who hold the tribe's divine weapon, have anything to do with the human race."
“It’s taboo.”
"So, if Yingjie reports this to the higher-ups, the demon lords will definitely interrogate me. It's fine if they don't suspect me, but if they do, I won't be able to withstand the investigation."
The illusion talent of the Phantom Divine Vein can perfectly simulate appearance and aura, but some essential things cannot be disguised.
For example, his Nascent Soul and his Primordial Spirit.
As long as you explore his body inch by inch, his true colors will be revealed.
"Isn't the situation extremely bad?" Qin Yitian became worried.
"At present, Yingjie is still unable to determine the origin of the sword talisman, and cannot conclude that there is anything wrong with me. He is simply suspecting me. So he is testing me. If I have something wrong, I will naturally be afraid that he will expose this matter, and I will feel guilty, so I will follow his wishes." Lu Qingshan said firmly.
If Ying Jie was really sure that he was in collusion with the human race, he would not be so ambiguous, but would show his fangs directly.
"It's just that he was lucky. He really guessed right. There is indeed something wrong with me." Lu Qingshan rubbed his eyebrows. "This person is really haunting me. It's endless."
"What should we do then?" Qin Yitian was extremely worried, "He is an eighth-grade demon lord."
Lu Qingshan is a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, but he has a handle in the hands of the Eighth-Rank Demon Lord. It seems like a dead end no matter how you look at it.
The young master got himself into this situation just to save her.
She felt guilty.
"There is a way." Feeling Qin Yitian's self-blame, Lu Qingshan comforted him.
Qin Yitian blinked his eyes, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and looked at Lu Qingshan steadily.
Young master is really amazing. He can always come up with a solution in any situation.
She thought.
"He clearly discovered such a secret, but he didn't publicize it. Instead, he sent a message to me privately. Why do you think that is?" Lu Qingshan calmed down and asked back.
Qin Yitian thought about it and reacted, "He wants to use this to threaten you in order to get more things."
"That's right."
Anyone who has evidence should report the problem and resolve it through formal channels, but some people choose to settle it privately. Without exception, they are all seeking greater benefits.
What else does he have that could make Ying Jie excited?
Lu Qingshan murmured, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be interested in the Demon Suppression."
"However, this Ying Realm seems to be a big trouble, but in fact, isn't it an opportunity for me?" He suddenly laughed.
"Young Master, do you want to kill him?" Qin Yitian will always be the person who understands Lu Qingshan the best.
"Since he wants to monopolize the benefits, he won't tell anyone else about this. In other words, he is the only one who knows about this, so why not just kill him?" Lu Qingshan said calmly.
"Once he dies, the flaw will disappear." He paused, and then said: "Moreover, the undead power of the eighth-grade demon lord is enough for the Nine Netherworld Geomancy Map to recover all its magic power, right?"
"Of course." Gu Yiyi affirmed.
"That's perfect, killing two birds with one stone, wonderful." Lu Qingshan clapped his hands.
Qin Yitian frowned slightly, "A fifth level killing an eighth level?"
"Is there really a way?" She believed in Lu Qingshan unconditionally, but was still surprised.
She was wondering how Lu Qingshan could kill Ying Jie.
With such a huge gap in cultivation, it is definitely impossible to kill Ying Jie with one's own strength alone. Some special methods must be used.
Lu Qingshan nodded and told Qin Yitian his detailed plan, "So..."
…
After a long time, Qin Yitian, who knew all of Lu Qingshan's plans, looked at him with a strange look.
"Sir, you are so bold and confident," she exclaimed.
Lu Qingshan’s plan is definitely feasible, but the risks involved are also huge.
"Sword cultivator, if you don't even trust your own sword skills, what's the point of practicing sword?" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.
Immediately, his eyes locked onto the obsidian-like demon-suppressing being.
"If you want to defeat the eighth-grade demon lord, besides my plan, there is still a large part that depends on your performance. Do you have confidence?"
Qin Yitian also looked towards Zhenmo.
This is the young master’s new natal sword.
She murmured in her heart.
Gu Yiyi's eyes were sparkling with stars as she looked at Zhenmo with envy.
This feeling of everyone hanging on your every word, carrying a heavy burden...
These are famous moments that we can recall and reminisce about and be proud of in the future!
Envy, envy, envy!
Gu Yiyi was so numbed by the word "envy" in her heart.
Buzz!
A muffled sword hum came from the Demon-Suppressing Sword.
It gives the answer.
"I'm afraid I can't stand it."
It's not that it's bad, it's that Lu Qingshan can't do it.
During its peak period, it had killed many Demon Lords, so what was a single Demon Lord to it?
But the problem is that Lu Qingshan now either uses it as an ordinary firewood stick, or he can only use it as an axe.
A good cook cannot cook without rice, and a good sword suffers because its owner is weak.
Before Lu Qingshan could say anything, Gu Yiyi got furious.
How can you say no?
If you ask her, she will definitely agree.
Even when Lu Qingshan asked this question, although he was not asking her, she had already prepared the lines in her mind very skillfully:
“Even if I lose my divine power and have to deal with the evil demons of the Eight Realms, I, Gu Yiyi, will still be invincible in the world!”
As a result, even though she has lost all her divine power, she still has such ambition. Even though she still has the divine power to suppress demons, why is she still so cowardly?
She couldn't stand it anymore.
The dark blue Wangchuan suddenly rushed in front of Zhenmo.
Under Gu Yiyi's control, the tip of Wangchuan's sword hit the body of Zhenmo's sword like a bullet on the head.
"You are the clan's divine warrior, can you be a little more arrogant and confident? Show your aura as the clan's divine warrior!"
Gu Yiyi put his hands on his hips, acted like an adult, and lectured.
Buzz!
Upon hearing this, Zhenmo responded immediately.
So, it shouted arrogantly: "I can't stand it!"