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Demon Lord Chonglou was never one to talk much. He had seen people who mumbled a lot of nonsense, and in the end, Chonglou always told them to go and talk to his Flame Wave Blood Blade alone.

Now, however, he has a strong urge to complain.

Looking at the two competing men, Tan Wenjie expressed his understanding, saying that men are driven by either money or women.

Xu Changqing: "I need to report this matter to the sect leader. Oh, senior...!"

He reached out to stop him, but Tan Wenjie had already strode towards the Demon-Locking Tower.

This is because they didn't distinguish between the major and minor kings, leaving the Demon Lord Chonglou, the strongest being in the Six Realms, and Tan Zhenren, who debuted as part of his duo, waiting outside for five Taoist priests to summon them. It's like an emperor having to submit a formal invitation and wait outside the door to see a local official.

The Five Elders of Mount Shu were very kind, especially after seeing Chonglou, their smiles never disappeared, and they never mentioned the matter of subduing demons.

"Immortal, do you truly have a method to seal the Demon-Locking Tower without the Five Elemental Pearls?" Qingwei asked.

"Don't pry into the affairs of immortals."

"..."

He wanted to lose his temper, but ultimately decided it was just a thought. News of the Demon Lord Chonglou's fight with someone a few days ago on Mount Jiuding had already spread.

Several mountains were overturned, demonic flames filled the sky, and divine winds swept away the snow-capped peaks.

"You really don't need the five spirit orbs?" Zi Xuan asked, believing that Tan Wenjie knew that the water spirit orb was on her.

Tan Wenjie waved his hand and strode into the Demon-Locking Tower: "If the sky falls, let the tall ones hold it up."

"Wait, why did he enter the Demon Locking Tower?" one of the Shu Mountain elders realized.

Another elder said uncertainly, "Perhaps this sealing technique needs to be used inside the Demon Locking Tower?"

other people:"……"

When they turned to look at Chonglou again, they found that he had disappeared without a trace, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing the strongest being in the six realms, the invisible pressure was almost suffocating. In comparison, Tan Wenjie, who seemed to be a shrewd businessman, did not feel so much pressure.

Xu Changqing: "Sect Leader, I just saw Demon Lord Chonglou enter the Demon Locking Tower as well."

Upon hearing this, the head of the Shu Mountain Sect, Qingwei, breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, everything is alright."

Xu Changqing: "Hmm?"

For Demon Lord Chonglou, entering the Demon Locking Tower was easier than going home. Compared to the demons and monsters of the Demon Realm, the so-called demons and monsters inside were like innocent little white flowers.

Just like when Chonglou took the Demon Sword from the tower a while ago, did they really not know?

Unlike the calm conversation of the people outside, Tan Wenjie inside the Demon-Sealing Tower was already rushing down to the lower levels.

The Demon-Sealing Tower has thirteen floors. Unlike other towers, once you enter, you must start from the top and work your way down.

As Tan Wenjie passed by the former location of the Demon Sword, he saw Chonglou standing silently, seemingly lost in thought.

General Fei Peng is definitely not coming back.

Ignoring the red hair, he quickly arrived at the bottom of the tower.

"The Divine Sword that Illuminates the Heart!"

Inside the Demon-Sealing Tower was a divine sword. He had just reached out to grab it when a figure jumped out from the side.

"Hahaha, disciples of Mount Shu? You've fallen for my trap after all." The figure slammed heavily into Tan Wenjie's back. "This is the final blow that I, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, have accumulated over countless years! Die, ahhhhhh—!"

"boom!"

Tan Wenjie, who had just drawn the Zhaodan Divine Sword, turned around in confusion, only to see a burst of demonic energy explode behind him, accompanied by a notification of a small amount of experience points being credited to his account.

It felt like something hit me, and then I was killed by the recoil.

There's not much in the Demon-Sealing Tower except for monsters. I guess some ignorant little monster jumped out and attacked me just now.

Never mind, it's not important at all.

He drew the divine sword; its hilt was emerald green, and its blade was silver.

【The Divine Sword of Illumination (Divine Weapon): One of the Nine Springs Divine Artifacts, the sword of the divine general Fei Peng, possessing the divine power to scare away demons, damage +15, defense +20, speed +1, with an inflicts a stun attack】

"It is indeed a rare and divine weapon."

A mortal wielding this divine sword would be invincible.

Tan Wenjie sheathed his sword and walked out.

The next step is to reseal the Demon-Locking Tower.

Master Yuding taught many formations and seals, but the simplest and most efficient one was the Mountain Moving and Demon Suppression.

Tan Wenjie used this move when he was carrying mountains to chase the sun, and many gods even liked to use this move to suppress their targets, just like Buddha used Five Finger Mountain to suppress Sun Wukong, and the Jade Emperor used Peach Mountain to suppress Yao Ji.

He stepped out of the Demon-Sealing Tower and his body shot rapidly into the sky.

Looking down, the mountains of Sichuan stretch endlessly, and Mount Shu is just one of them, not particularly noticeable.

He swallowed the pills in large gulps, opened the Seven Star Demon Pearl to store his magic power, and then circulated the Spirit Pearl, causing his magic power to expand to its maximum in an instant.

I had a copy of "Three Hundred Children's Songs" spread out in front of me. It wasn't very useful, but it was better to have it there than nothing.

……

Outside the Demon-Locking Tower of Mount Shu.

The vital energy in the air is being rapidly drawn away, and the dry air seeps into the nasal cavity, making one involuntarily shrink their nostrils.

As if sensing something, everyone looked up at the sky.

The clouds and mist that should have been higher up were parted by a force from a higher position, and a figure sitting cross-legged above everyone's heads appeared.

That was Tan Wenjie, and at that moment he was surrounded by a halo of Buddha.

"Senior brother, have you ever seen a palm technique that descends from the sky?"

“Never heard of it.”

"Wait, could that be the so-called method for sealing the Demon-Locking Tower?"

"No, run away!"

The Five Elders of Shushan quickly realized, thanks to their rich combat experience, that not only the Demon Locking Tower, but also themselves, were within the enemy's range.

They took off with the wind and quickly escaped from the area behind the mountain.

Xu Changqing and the others followed closely behind.

A giant hand hung in the air, and some people remembered hearing about the battle at Jiuding Mountain. The sky turned completely dark in an instant.

They strained to open their eyes, but could only catch a few faint wisps of sunlight at the edge of their palms, barely perceptible.

Then the palm began to glow, golden with dragon roars, lightning, and even earth, fire, water, and wind. The Shushan Sword Peak trembled, as if it had been given life under this enormous, boundless palm.

Xu Changqing could feel an unprecedented pressure; he knew he had no chance of surviving that slap.

He could vaguely understand why the Demon Lord Chonglou had once described humans as ants. Under this slap, even the revered sect leader and elders could only tremble in fear, like tiny ants that could not escape no matter how hard they tried.

However, the pressure from above was only the beginning. The storm generated by the downward pressing palm emitted a shriek, and the entire Shu Mountain seemed to be completely frozen. The Demon Locking Tower, as the target, let out a wail.

Perhaps all the loose things in the world began to tremble at this moment.

A gust of wind pounded hard against my neck and the back of my head, then pulled at my bones and made them tremble.

The golden palm increased the speed of its downward press.

It seemed as if you could still hear Tam Man-kit singing in the air.

"My dear, come back soon, my arms are always open for you~"

Perhaps this is the style of a master; singing while fighting allows them to unleash even greater power.

Golden light fell on the Demon-Locking Tower, and they seemed to see a huge mountain pressing down on the tower. The demons inside the tower began to scream in agony, and they could feel an even stronger restraint pressing down on them.

Freedom once again seemed a distant dream. A sealed document fell from the sky and landed steadily on the Demon-Sealing Tower.

The weather was sunny, and a gentle breeze blew, causing strands of hair to flutter softly.

Everything was so calm that if it weren't for the sealing notice, they might have even mistakenly thought that the scene of almost slapping the whole world to pieces was just an illusion.

Upon seeing Tan Wenjie land, everyone rushed forward.

"Immortal!" *N
"As long as this seal isn't broken, the demons inside won't be able to escape." Tan Wenjie looked at the seal with satisfaction, secretly thinking that his plagiarism was pretty good.

These are all experiences he gained from watching the 86 version of Journey to the West more than a dozen times.

The four spirit orbs dimmed.

At most, it can only be kept as a collectible.

The Shushan group hesitated, but Qingwei stepped forward and asked, "Senior Immortal, will others be allowed to enter the Shushan Demon-Locking Tower in the future?"

"Of course you can't get in." Tan Wenjie said in confusion, "Don't you Shushan also have rules that Shushan disciples are not allowed to enter?"

"..."

Rules are rules, and in principle, they cannot be broken. However, there are too many ways to implement them, which are not convenient to discuss with outsiders.

"Hmph." Chonglou appeared out of nowhere.

He has the most dislike for people who are scheming and roundabout.

"Now that you have obtained Fei Peng's sword, when will you fight me?" Chonglou asked Tan Wenjie.

Tan Wenjie: "Another day."

"What day?"

"In two days."

"Alright, I'll come find you in two days!" Chonglou flew away in a flash.

Tan Wenjie: "..."

He shouted, "Hey, I meant next time in a couple of days, wait until I make an appointment with you, not the day after tomorrow!"

But Chonglou had vanished without a trace. At this moment, Tan Wenjie strongly suspected that he had been tricked by Chonglou again. The other party was definitely pretending not to understand. The red-haired monster had a history of such behavior.

“ε=(ο｀*))) Sigh,” Tan Wenjie sighed, then turned to the Five Elders of Shushan and said, “You all heard it just now. I happen to be staying in Shushan for two days.”

This is unsafe to live in!

Recalling how the two of them had destroyed Jiuding Mountain during their last martial arts competition, Sect Leader Qingwei was already sweating profusely.

Shushan had just managed to stabilize the Demon-Locking Tower after much effort, but if those two were to fight here, even the collapse of ten Demon-Locking Towers wouldn't be as powerful as that battle.

"Senior, I'm afraid Mount Shu..."

"I used up all my magic power to help you Shushan seal the Demon-Locking Tower," Tan Wenjie said, pointing to himself. "I must hurry up and recover my magic power in order to prepare for the competition with Chonglou in two days."

Qingwei immediately said, "Changqing, what medicinal herbs do we have in our storeroom? Bring back everything that can help the immortal restore his magical power."

Xu Changqing: "Yes! This disciple will go immediately."

Tan Wenjie: "Oh right, not only medicinal herbs, but also materials for refining weapons, such as refined iron and meteorite iron, take some as well."

Xu Changqing turned to look at the Qingwei Sect Leader.

“That’s only right,” Qingwei said through gritted teeth and clenched fists.

"I will go now."

"Wait a little longer!" Tan Wenjie quickened his pace to catch up with Xu Changqing. "I'll go with you. Your strength is too weak and your magic power is too low. If you take the wrong medicine, it will be a waste. I'll go and choose it myself."

Xu Changqing wanted to turn his head, but Tan Wenjie pushed his shoulder and said, "Let's go. Don't worry, my magic power is so high that I will only take what I need. I won't take a single rat fruit from your Shu Mountain."

"..."*N
Although you have great magical power, for some reason your credibility is very low.

He sighed, "I've helped you so much, but I didn't expect Shushan to be so stingy. It seems I'll have to meditate and cultivate here to recover my magic power for the next couple of days. Sigh, Chonglou is an impatient person. What if he accidentally smashes a mountain, demolishes a hall, or damages the flowers and plants?"

Everyone: "..."

Shameless! *N
The Qingwei Sect Leader sighed helplessly, "Changqing, why don't you hurry and take the senior there, lest you delay his recovery!"

"Yes, disciple will go immediately."

Tan Wenjie ransacked the Shushan warehouse without any guilt. Without his intervention, Qingwei would have died, and Zixuan would have died too.

He should repay the life-saving grace with the greatest gratitude, so it's not unreasonable for him to accept any benefit.

Upon entering the warehouse, Tan Wenjie's eyes lit up.

"It has to be Mount Shu. As expected of the top of the seventy-two immortal realms, it has a large and prosperous family."

Even a hundred of the Thunderbolt Hall and Tang Family Fortress combined couldn't compare to Mount Shu.

"I think I even helped Penglai back then." He never sought repayment for favors, but he believed that cultivators would not be able to sleep well at night if they did not repay kindness. "If all else fails, I will arrange to fight Chonglou in Penglai."

Tan Wenjie thought about it more and more and it seemed feasible.

Thinking about it this way, not only Penglai, but also places like Qionghua, Kunlun, Yuying, etc., could all be locations for a fight.

"My brain's been too dull lately, why didn't I think of that sooner?"

When Tan Wenjie left the warehouse satisfied, he saw Zixuan waiting outside.

Zi Xuan: "Master Tan, may I have a word with you in private?"

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Of course."

After a short while, Tan Wenjie turned his head to look at the Shushan Sword Peak behind him, and then looked at Zixuan beside him.

You've gone a bit too far with this move.

"Master Qingwei asked me to take the True Person away from Mount Shu," Zixuan said with a smile, making no attempt to hide her feelings.

"That old man looks righteous, but in reality, he only has the interests of Shushan in his mind," Tan Wenjie said nonchalantly. "I never planned to fight Chonglou in Shushan. I had a hard time sealing that Demon Locking Tower."

Zixuan covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

With Zixuan leading the way and Tan Wenjie's magical support, they arrived in the Miao region in the blink of an eye.

Nuwa Temple.

Upon entering, one sees a statue of Nuwa, the goddess with a human head and a snake's body, as well as an old woman with profound magical powers.

"Puppet Granny," Zi Xuan greeted first, but did not introduce her to Tan Wenjie.

Although the puppet grandmother who had been assisting the descendants of Nuwa was highly powerful, she was only considered average in the eyes of a strong person like Tan Wenjie, and there was no need to introduce the two sides.

"Master Tan should know who I am."

"A descendant of Nuwa".

Zi Xuan nodded: "The growth of Nuwa's descendants comes at the cost of absorbing the spiritual power of their mother. In order to stay with my lover forever, I had the Puppet Granny make puppet soup to feed my daughter Qing'er, so that she would be mentally incomplete and unable to grow up."

In order to stay with Xu Changqing forever, her daughter did not grow up for sixty years.

Here, Tan Wenjie finally saw his future mother-in-law, Lin Qing'er, who was still a sixty-year-old baby.

If you do the math, it will be at least another fifty or sixty years before you can see Zhao Ling'er again.

"Does Master Tan have a way to let Changqing and me be together forever?" Zixuan asked.

"Yes." Tan Wenjie nodded readily.

Zixuan, who hadn't expected anything, suddenly looked up and found that it actually existed.

"Forget about it in this life. You can reincarnate," Tan Wenjie said. "I know Wangchen Siming, the guard of the Cold Marrow Spring. I'll check your household registration later." (End of Chapter)