If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 488 Obtaining Xirang (Additional update for Silver Alliance 160322003002867)
"Soul Slash" is just a trick, not the root of the will to kill the Demon Eye.

The root cause is "Five Thunder Generals"!
Xiaoyu knew that General Wu Lei had some power to restrain the giant eye of decay.

At that time, her soul power was exhausted, the Immortal Martial God lost control, and a huge fight broke out.

The various immortal and martial gods competed with each other, and the only one who could defeat the Rotten Demon Eye was the "Five Thunder Generals".

"Five Thunder Generals" was originally called "Thousands of Thunderbolts".

She created this magical thunder weapon by drawing on the wisdom of thunder magic from the ghost-slaying heroes of East Shu.

When “Thousands of Lightning Bolts” were first created, they were specifically designed to target evil spirits and were best at exorcising evil spirits and killing demons.

The "Five Thunder Method" is the thunder method of Taiyi Xuanmen, and is aimed at evil spirits.

The "Five Thunder Generals" that was a fusion of the two was only in its infancy. It had only condensed the Immortal Martial God and did not spend a lot of time practicing, but it was able to severely damage the Rotten Demon Eye.

Today, she herself and the Immortal Martial God "united their spirit and energy", and the Qiao Shi sword in her hand was also the spirit of the Qiao Shi sword. Its power was many times stronger than during the "Great Battle of the Lord Gods". As expected, it killed the soul of the "Demon Cicada". But it still failed to kill it completely.

Monk Mang helped to restrain the demon cicada, allowing her to calmly gather strength and release the strongest "Moment of Nirvana".

He only severely injured the Demon Eye's Will, and then he struck it with dozens of swords, and chanted the Three Purities Exorcism Mantra with Monk Mang. It took a lot of effort to truly kill the Demon Cicada's Will.

The will of the devil cicada is a "high imitation" that she forged using her own soul, and there are some differences between it and the will of the rotten giant eye.

If it is a real Rotten Giant Eye, even the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife cannot completely erase the will of the Chaos Demon God within it.

It seems that when it comes to dealing with foreign evil spirits, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is not as effective as the popular "Three Purities Exorcist Curse".

"You finally killed Master Yu, and you won a great victory tonight. We prepared three difficult challenges that would surely kill you, but you easily cut through them all with your sword, and you didn't even suffer any injuries." Monk Mang said with a complicated expression.

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "The demon cicada practices magic on its own. It can become a Buddha with one thought and become a demon with another. Now it has gone astray and has nothing to do with me."

"You can fool ordinary people with these words, but the master of the demon cicada, Jin Chanzi, and the Buddha behind Jin Chanzi are both good at fortune-telling. How could they be fooled by you?" Monk Mang sneered.

Not to mention the Buddha, even this "reckless monk" like him would not believe her nonsense.

Xiao Yu waved her hand and said, "Get lost. If I see you doing evil again in the future, you may not survive."

Monk Mang was silent for a moment, then asked, "I scolded you before and wanted to kill you, why did you do that?"

"Are you going?"

Xiaoyu had long realized that the "Eight Immortals of the West" were just opposed to her and were her personal enemies, but that did not mean that the "Eight Immortals of the West" were completely bad people or bastards.

Let’s not talk about the later mess of “Eight Immortals of the West”, and just talk about the first generation of “Eight Immortals of the West”.

They are well-known and their deeds are easy to find out about. Many of them are great heroes and great men.

For example, Sun Jinbiao, the "military genius of Chechi State", went to his death bravely with hundreds of his disciples.

Even Zhou Lang, the "wandering wanderer" whom Xiao Yu looked down upon, had only one shortcoming: he "loved fancy clothes and delicious food" (according to the legend).

She wasn't sure whether Monk Mang was a good person or not as she had just met him today.

But through what happened just now, she at least judged that he was a straightforward and rough person, not a scheming person.

Just like this, she was willing to give him a chance to live.

What's more, he really deserves some credit for being able to kill the demon cicada so easily.

Of course, these complex thoughts are easy to think, but difficult to express clearly and inconveniently.

Xiaoyu had no intention of explaining to the other party.

"Thank you. I'm leaving now."

Being alive is always a good thing. Monk Mang confirmed her meaning and did not ask any more questions.

He bowed to her, turned around and quickly disappeared into the northern night.

Xiaoyu pulled out the two "Seven Star Swords" that were randomly stuck on the charred corpse and put them back into the sword case.

Suddenly, Monk Mang came running back quickly.

When he came to her, he pointed at the remains of the demon cicada and whispered, "I forgot to tell you just now that Master Yu still has a lot of good things on him.

Look for it, there must be at least one treasure that has not been destroyed by the thunder."

He didn't really forget, he just confirmed one thing: she really let him go.

Xiao Yu asked curiously: "What magic weapon is it?"

"It's very precious, but it's not a magic weapon, it's a wooden box." Monk Mang turned his head and looked at her. Seeing that she had no objection, he squatted down and grabbed the charred corpse with his palm as big as a palm fan and rubbed it directly.

He possessed a strength of tens of thousands of pounds, and his two big hands were like two millstones.

Of course, the charred corpse was rubbed into fine powder, and the bloody muscles were kneaded into meat paste.

He didn't mind the dirtiness and searched carefully and quickly. Soon he found seven or eight porcelain bottles and two cloth bags.

"What are these things?" Xiaoyu asked.

The corpse of the demon cicada was burned into tar by the thunder and fire, and it stuck to the porcelain bottle, making it dirty and smelling bad.

The cloth bag turned into a lump of "black mud".

Monk Mang, however, treasured them very much. He sorted them out gently, wiped them carefully, and piled them aside.

"Master Yu comes from Lingshan Buddhism. Buddhism is very rich and powerful. We have never seen a magical medicine in our lives, but Master Yu just took it out and gave it to others.

Since joining the 'New Western Eight Immortals', my strength has more than doubled in just a few months.

It's not just me, everyone is like this, Master Yu is a very nice person, very generous."

"They want you to work hard for them, just like nobles raising BMW hunting dogs. What you think is your precious 'trough food' is really just trough food to them. They themselves absolutely disdain to eat from the same trough as dogs and horses." Xiao Yu said sarcastically.

"Destroying Western Shu and making the tyrannical Qin Dynasty cry out in pain is also our own dream. Master Yu at least fully funded and protected us. What about you? You died for the tyrannical Qin Dynasty, what did it give you?" Monk Mang retorted.

"It's just an elixir, what's so special about it? I've eaten it many times! For example, the Nine Revolutions Bone Changing Pill, your companions are so greedy that they don't even care about the overall situation.

What does it matter if you double your strength?
I once took a pill of elixir, which directly increased my power by a hundred years, and my pure Yang essence increased by more than ten times. "

Xiaoyu spoke in an open-minded and proud manner, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

Just by looking at the broken bottles and bags on the ground, you can tell how extravagant Yaochan usually is. The rebellious "bandits" are so generous, and the great Qin court takes worse care of loyal ministers and generals than the rebels.

If she had also joined the Eight Immortals of the West and followed Yao Chan, what would her situation be now?
However, Yaochan's goal is to completely destroy Shudong and turn Yingxiang Prefecture and Tianmen Town into a ghost country, where millions of people will be slaughtered by ghost soldiers. She can never do such a thing.

It's not a camp issue.

Even if she joined the Qin Dynasty now and encountered Qin's "killer gods and fierce generals" who killed hundreds of thousands of people, she still couldn't accept it.

It’s hard to say what choice to make at that time.

Anyway, she would not be a soldier who killed hundreds of thousands of people.

She joined the camp to make a living, or to put it bluntly, to have a good meal.

It is not about formatting the personality memory of "time traveler Yu Fengxian" and reshaping oneself into a "loyal minister and good general" who meets other people's expectations.

Although thinking so, Xiao Yu still couldn't help asking, "Has Yaochan ever considered bribing me and tempting me to betray Daqin with elixirs and magic?"

"When he threatened and bribed the Prince of Xishu, he hinted that if Prince Li did not cooperate with him, Master Yu might come after you. You have always wanted to kill Prince Li, so if he asked you to kill Prince Li as a token of your loyalty, you would definitely be happy to do so.

Having said that, this is not what Master Yu really thinks.

You have destroyed the plans of the 'Eight Immortals of the West' and the 'Eight Heavenly Kings' and exposed his identity, so he must kill you to establish his authority.

Master Yu also expressed that he actually admires you very much.

If I had known your true potential before the incident at Guaizi Mountain, I would have bought you over long ago.

But now the value of buying you off is far less than the benefit of establishing authority."

Monk Mang paused and sighed, “Tonight’s battle will prove him wrong.

But he probably won't really want to buy you over. First of all, you are wild and difficult to tame, and you are not an honest and obedient person.

It's been less than a month since Li Rongji came to Yingxiang Mansion. How many of his subordinates have you killed?

If you are really allowed to join the 'Eight Immortals of the West', how will the other 'Seven Immortals' survive?
Secondly, you are only one person after all, and the 'Eight Immortals of the West' are far more than just eight immortals.

I am one of the junior brothers of Song Zhong, the 'Blood Hand Arhat', one of the Eight Immortals who flew to the West.

The 'Eight Immortals of the West' represent the immortal forces and families of all the countries in the Xisha region except Xishu.

You have a deep hatred with the 'Eight Immortals of the West', and your enemies hate you from the west of the Liusha River to the east of the Tongtian River.

If I accept you, the 'Eight Immortals of the West' will be upset, their tempers will be disturbed, and their hearts will be divided. How can Master Yu still govern the Xisha region?"

As he spoke, he continued to grope, and this time he stretched his palm as big as a palm fan to the cicada's crotch and felt a lump of black, sticky stuff. It was probably what the cicada had hidden around his waist.

"found it!"

Monk Mang wiped it carefully, removing the black sticky substance and revealing the green wooden box inside.

It was originally dirty, covered with burnt skin and grease, but after wiping off the dirt, the wooden box didn't even change color. It was clean and undamaged, without any trace of burnt skin.

It's about the same size as a double-layer pencil case.

If it hadn't been struck by lightning and still remained intact, it would have looked very ordinary.

Monk Mang handed the wooden box to Xiaoyu with a complicated look and said, "This is the last Xirang."

"It's Xirang." Xiao Yu fumbled with the lid of the box, his expression changing several times, "Has the hole in the blessed land of the underworld at Guaizi Mountain not been plugged yet?"

"There is one last deep pit below the seventh layer of purgatory. The demons corrupted the ghost king Black Mountain of the blessed land of Guaizi Mountain. Many ghost kings and ghost generals merged with Black Mountain and turned into monsters that looked like giant teeth.

They are like pillars, supporting the gap and preventing the crack in the ground from healing.

Even Master Yu did not dare to go deep into them before and could not pull them out directly.

He adjusted the surrounding earth veins to allow the cracks in the ground to heal themselves.

Just like when a person is injured, instead of treating the wound directly, you only feed the injured person tonic medicine to strengthen his body and heal the wound on its own.

Later, the monsters at the bottom of the abyss went crazy. Hundreds and thousands of monsters formed a tide and rushed out from the cracks in the ground.

We originally had dozens of people, strong soldiers and horses, and even prepared a military formation specifically for you."

He looked at Xiao Yu with complicated eyes again, "We are different from the guest officials under Li Rongji.

They value their lives, so you have divided their hearts and minds, making it impossible for them to work together and sacrifice themselves to kill the enemy.

We are all determined to die with the enemy.

If it weren't for that demonic tide, you wouldn't be so lucky today."

Xiao Yu raised an eyebrow and asked, "You're still not convinced? Did you see how many moves I used to deal with Zhou Lang, Shura Knife, and Beast Heart Venerable?"

"A cowardly runaway has no will to fight, how much strength can he have left? Forget it, I've said what I need to say, you can do with this box of Xirang yourself."

Monk Mang sighed, glanced at the bodies of his teammates scattered around with a lonely look, and silently rushed into the darkness.

Xiaoyu hid the Xirang in his sleeve, and used his scabbard to search among the remaining remains of the demon cicada for a while.

Found two small bottles again.

She packed them up regardless of what they were or whether the bottles were broken or not.

Finally, she also looted the bodies of Zhou Lang, Shura Dao and others.

They are definitely not poor.

Now I am going out on an adventure, but I don’t carry anything valuable with me.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiaoyu finally did not return to Yonghe Palace and did not plunder Li Rongji's family assets.

Taking his things made it seem like she was risking her life for money, which was not worth it.

Besides, she doesn't have much time left.

A distance of thousands of miles is a huge obstacle for mortals, but for ghosts, gods and immortals, as long as they are not afraid of excessive losses, the journey will take at most one or two hours.

She still has a lot of things to do, things that are more important than searching for treasures and elixirs. Elixirs are also very important. Alas, if there is still time at the end, she will plunder the wealth of those strange people. Their souls are still in her hands!
(End of this chapter)