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Chapter 170: Demon-killing Conference, Demon-Slaying Sword!

The imperial capital is the headquarters of every city.

Zhao Fangxu, who was processing documents, received a message from Erzhuang.

He opened it and saw two pictures and a series of text on it.

The picture shows Lin Fei holding the magic sword and sticking it into the ground, and a skeleton that looks quite old.

"The first picture is the demon sword Hirimaru, and the second picture is the demon Eita."

Zhao Fangxu fell into deep thought as he looked at the message sent by Erzhuang.

He didn't expect Lin Fei to find the magic sword so quickly. This was a big surprise.

"Er Zhuang, please send this message to Lu Ci and Tang Miaoxing."

Zhao Fangxu knew that apart from the company, the two of them were probably the ones who cared most about the Demon Sword.

With the news about the magic sword, Lu Ci will probably be less crazy in the future.

"clear."

Er Zhuang disappeared after replying the message.

Zhao Fangxu put down the documents at hand, took a sip of tea, and recalled his previous communication with his leader.

[Old Zhao, it's not convenient for me to meet with you guys, so please help me convey my praise for that child.]

"In a few years or ten years, I can retire."

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Kulong Mountain, an unnamed cave.

Lu Linglong approached the magic sword cautiously. She tried to touch the magic sword with her hand, and then immediately retracted it.

"Don't worry, Linglong. I used the Ding character technique to freeze the residual soul inside, and used the Yin Yang technique to seal its Qi. Now the demon sword is just a sharper sword."

Looking at the cautious Lu Linglong, Lin Fei smiled and patted her shoulder.

With Lin Fei's assurance, Lu Linglong reached out and grasped the leech pill, then picked it up and played with it for a few times.

"Not fun."

Hirumaru is a typical samurai sword. Its shape, length and weight are totally not to Lu Linglong's liking.

After the novelty wore off, Lu Linglong looked at Zhiwan with great disdain.

"Lin Fei, I have already passed the message to Director Zhao. Director Zhao asked me to pass a copy to Lu Ci and Tang Miaoxing. Senior Lu Ci sent a message saying that he wants to meet you. To be more precise, he wants to meet Hiruwan."

Gao Yushan's voice came from the headphones.

At this moment, Gao Yushan is chatting in two accounts.

She was very busy, as she was paying attention to Lin Fei's situation while also paying attention to Lu Ci's information.

"You want to see me? Sure, wait until I get back with the demon sword."

Lin Fei nodded. He didn’t care. He had to take the demon sword to the interior of the country to destroy it anyway.

When the time comes, just let Lu Ci come along.

"Okay, then I'll let Lu Ci go directly to Pengcheng?"

Gao Yushan didn't care at all that Lu Ci was on his way to Liancheng, and immediately prepared to send a message to ask Lu Ci to return home.

Thunder has fallen from the sky, and the army inside the pass has directly taken over most of the areas outside the pass.

The situation outside the Great Wall is extremely tense right now, and everyone is behaving very cautiously.

If such a "mad dog" enters the Northeast, who knows what kind of trouble it will cause.

The Northeast Region really doesn't have the spare energy to take care of Lu Ci.

"Going to Pengcheng?"

Lin Fei fell into deep thought.

Taking the Demon Sword to Pengcheng can indeed enhance the reputation of the South China region, but it will also bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to the South China region.

For example, some Japanese people may cause trouble to the South China region.

"Uncle Liao should be able to solve it?"

Lin Fei felt that with Liao Zhong's ability, he could definitely solve these boring problems.

So he agreed to Gao Yushan's plan.

Above the blue sky, Lu Ci received Gao Yushan's message and his mouth twitched slightly. He could see that the Northeast Region disliked him very much.

"Hua Nan?"

Lu Ci snorted lightly. For Hirumaru's sake, he would not bother with the Northeast Region.

"Book a ticket from Liancheng to Pengcheng, and I'll need it after I get off the plane."

Lu Ci sent another message to Lu Zhong, then put down his phone and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside.

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Lin Fei and his three companions went down the mountain with the magic sword.

Lin Fei froze the skeleton with ice and put it into the jade gourd.

He didn't want to dirty his precious gourd.

On the way down the mountain, Lin Fei contacted Liao Zhong who was far away in Pengcheng by phone.

Liao Zhong was also very busy at this time.

He was not busy with anything related to Bihe Ren, he was busy answering the phone!
Because Lin Fei killed Bihe Ren, a large number of people were also implicated.

Many people found ways to call Liao Zhong for help.

But what can Liao Zhong do?

He is only the person in charge of the South China region, not a director of the board of directors, and has no control over the affairs of the Northeast region.

He could only explain one by one that he really couldn't do anything.

If it weren't for his duties as the regional manager, he would have even wanted to smash his phone.

"Hello? Xiaofei? Why are you calling me at this time?"

When Liao Zhong received Lin Fei's call, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I'm not here to cause him any trouble.

"Uncle Liao, I am going to take the remains of the demon Eita and the demon sword Hirumaru back to Pengcheng. Please prepare a place for everyone to witness the destruction of the demon sword."

"What?"

Liao Zhong suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

What is Lin Fei going to bring back?
"My dear ancestor! Can't you just leave the things outside the pass and destroy them instead of letting them go outside the pass?"

Liao Zhong slammed the table angrily, "Do you know how many people will want to witness this moment?"

At that time, Higashi Shinobu followed the invading army into Kyushu and committed unforgivable crimes.

This Eita has killed many good players in the circle.

His "death" and the demon sword's "death" will definitely attract countless people to watch.

Regarding Liao Zhong's distress, Lin Fei said he had no other options. "Uncle Zhao told me to take it back to the interior to destroy it. I thought I would take it back to South China. It would also make South China famous, right?"

Liao Zhong's face was full of bitter smile.

He is famous, but he is the one who is tired!
"No! We need help!"

Liao Zhong's eyes suddenly became serious.

If it were just the South China region, it would be very easy to hold a demon-killing conference.

However, it will be difficult for a single large region to handle the problems that will arise later.

He had to get several other large regions to come over to share the responsibility.

Liao Zhong was cautious.

He asked Lin Fei to invite the leaders of several other regions to jointly hold a "Monster Killing Conference".

If he were to say it, he would owe that person a favor.

But Lin Fei was ordered by Director Zhao to destroy the demon sword, and the other regions were also obliged to help.

"Okay, let me tell you, I can't count on you for anything."

There was a hint of contempt in Lin Fei's tone, which made Liao Zhong jump up again.

Listening to the noise on the other end of the phone, Lin Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Liao, I brought you a gift. Do you want me to give it to you as well?"

Liao Zhong casually replied, "Whatever you want!"

"Then I'll give it to you during the Demon-Slaying Conference."

Lin Fei patted his jade gourd and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Linglong, Chen Duo, and Zhuge Qing on the side were all trying to hold back their laughter.

There must be a lot of people going to the demon-killing conference.

Giving the tiger whip to Liao Zhong in front of so many people would probably mean Liao Zhong's social death!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fei dialed a number skillfully. "Hello, Qiu'er, I have something to ask of you. Do you know the recent hot topic of the Bihe Ninja incident?"

"No, I'm not inviting you to come to the Northeast. I want you to invite Uncle Hao to go to Pengcheng to help organize a [Demon Killing Conference] for me."

"This is Uncle Zhao's order. He asked me to take the demon sword back and destroy it in public."

"Okay, I'll treat you to a meal when I get back to Pengcheng."

Lin Fei’s first call was to Wang Zhenqiu, through whom he invited Hao Yi, the head of the Southwest region. The process was quite easy.

The second call Lin Fei made was to Ren Fei, with whom he had a better relationship.

"Hey, Sister Ren Fei, do you have time recently? If you are not busy, I would like to invite you to go to Pengcheng to help Uncle Liao organize a [Demon Killing Conference], is that okay?"

"Oh, you already know that. OK, then we'll see you in Pengcheng."

Lin Fei hung up the phone and looked at the phone in his hand thoughtfully.

Ren Fei already knew about the Demon-Slaying Conference, and it seemed that her identity was really extraordinary.

The third call Lin Fei made was to Xu Si.

Although he didn't have much contact with Xu Xiang, he had more contact with Xu Si.

The North China Region does not welcome him, but this does not prevent Lin Fei from borrowing the power of the North China Region.

Xu Si immediately agreed to go to Pengcheng to help, but he would probably be the only one going there.

Mr. Xu Xiang is ill and has to be hospitalized for treatment.

Next, the work in the North China region will be gradually handed over to him.

Afterwards, Lin Fei called Lao Meng and Dou Le respectively.

Except for Gao Lian from the Northeast region, the heads of other regions all agreed to go to Pengcheng to help.

In this way, it is equivalent to that the entire Chinese alien circle can facilitate this matter.

"Brother Lin Fei, how many people do you think will go there?"

Lu Linglong bit her fingers and guessed seriously.

Zhuge Qing interrupted, "This time is different from the Wang family's birthday party and your birthday party. There may not be so many sects and families attending, but there will definitely be a lot of people attending."

"Let alone anything else, the Tang Sect and the Lu Family will definitely send a group of people."

"The other four sects will more or less send people to observe, and the sects that made great sacrifices in the war will most likely go to observe the ceremony as well."

Just like Tu Junfang.

Even though he is still perfecting his skills.

Knowing about the big monster extermination, he would definitely go to join in the fun.

Lin Fei waved his fingers, "That's perfect, it will be more lively with more people."

"I won't join you in the fun. I've been having some realizations lately, so I need to go back and retreat."

When they arrived at Jilin Airport, Zhuge Qing waved goodbye to Lin Fei and the other two.

He was going to go back directly to Zhuge Village.

Although he was very interested in things like the Demon-Slaying Conference, he didn't have to participate.

Inspiration is fading all the time.

If he couldn't realize something new before it completely dissipated, then his enlightenment would have been in vain.

After saying goodbye to Zhuge Qing, Lin Fei and the other two boarded the plane back to Pengcheng.

By the time they arrived in Pengcheng, most of the heads of other regions had already arrived.

They were discussing where to choose the venue for the [Demon Killing Conference].

Finally, at the suggestion of Lu Linglong brought by Lin Fei who returned to the South China headquarters, the Demon-Slaying Conference was held in a property owned by the Lu family in Pengcheng.

It just so happens that the children of the Lu family can help receive those fellow strangers who come to participate in the demon-killing conference.

Just when the regional leader was seriously setting up the scene for the demon-killing conference.

The first "guest" to participate in the demon-killing conference has arrived.

That was Lu Ci, who turned things around as soon as he landed.

Also coming with him were Lu Zhong, Lu Huan, and some members of the Lu family whose names Lin Fei couldn't remember.

Lu Ci suggested that he wanted to take a look at the corpses of the demon sword and Eita first.

Liao Zhong and the others naturally would not refuse.

According to their tests, the corpse was indeed Eita from seventy years ago. However, what they couldn't understand was that from the marks on the corpse, Eita seemed to have died from some not-so-sharp weapon?
In other words, after the battle ended that year, Eita encountered the enemy again and eventually died.

I don’t know which hero was able to kill the demon Eita without leaking any news.

"This is the demon sword, this is the demon sword Hirumaru!"

Lu Ci held the sealed demon sword, his body trembling slightly.

Back then, Eita killed his elder brother with this demon sword.

Lu Ci will never forget it in his life!

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Holding the magic sword, Lu Ci clearly did not feel any power erosion, but he let out an unusual laugh.

Others couldn't help but sigh when they saw Lu Ci's appearance.

Lu Jin, who followed Lu Ci to Pengcheng, patted Lin Fei on the shoulder and said, "Well done, you have helped us old guys get rid of a worry before we go down!"

Not only Lu Ci, but Lu Jin also had a deep memory of the demon sword.

Many people from the Lu family died at the hands of the demon sword back then.

When Lu Jin learned that Youdao and Eita actually appeared in an unnamed cave in a small mountain range, he knew that if it weren't for Lin Fei, they might not be able to resolve this matter even if they went down.

Lin Fei was not impressed by Lu Jin's praise.

For him, it was just a small thing that he could do easily.

But for veterans like Lu Jin and Lu Ci, this was a "miracle" they had been waiting for for decades.

"Xiao Fei, do you have a way to destroy the demon sword?"

Liao Zhong found Lin Fei.

They used a lot of instruments to detect the demon sword.

As a result, they found that it was difficult to completely destroy the demon sword with existing technology.

After all, this knife has a spirit.

When Liao Zhong was racking his brains for a solution, he thought of Lin Fei.

With Lin Fei's ability, perhaps he has a way to restrain the demon sword.

"Yes." As Liao Zhong expected, Lin Fei nodded casually, "Just use my Soul Sword to chop it."

The sword in the soul is the product of Lin Fei's life, which is equivalent to Lin Fei himself.

The reason why the demon sword is "tough" is because there are countless resentful souls and a powerful residual soul inside it.

They will protect the demon sword at all costs.

It would be good enough for an ordinary person not to be affected by the magic sword, let alone destroy it.

However, Lin Fei was not afraid of the "bewitching" magic sword. The sword in his soul was extremely sharp, and it was more than enough to destroy the magic sword.

"That's it."

Liao Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lin Fei has a way.

Otherwise, it would be a joke if we just held a [Demon Killing Conference] but failed to destroy the demon sword in public.

"By the way, Uncle Liao, this is the gift I brought back for you."

Lin Fei suddenly slapped his forehead, waved his hand, took out a long object and handed it to Liao Zhong.

Everyone around was looking at Liao Zhong.

Liao Zhong's face turned red in an instant, then turned dark, and finally returned to its steel-like face.

What Lin Fei took out was a long tiger whip!

This kid, what does he mean!!!
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