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Inside the Sword Hall of Mount Shu.

Sect Leader Qingwei and the elders were gathered in a circle, staring at a small box.

Standing next to him was Xu Changqing, who had already been designated as the next sect leader.

They stripped themselves of their evil thoughts, attempting to transcend the mortal realm and become immortals, because they had heard that immortals were free from evil thoughts. However, instead of getting the chance to become immortals, their evil thoughts grew rapidly.

Evil thoughts cannot be eradicated; they can only be purified in the celestial realm. When the Evil Sword Immortal is destroyed, the five people will also die.

Xu Changqing is among those selected so far, but the other party is unaware of the price to pay for eliminating the Evil Sword Immortal.

Suddenly, a powerful aura swept in from the sky.

The group looked up at the same time, their eyes meeting.

Qingwei: "It is the Demon Lord Chonglou."

"Senior brother, you actually know Chonglou?" the elder opposite him asked in surprise.

"It really is Chonglou." The others nodded, their expressions grave.

Xu Changqing: "This is Demon Lord Chonglou?"

"How did you all recognize Chonglou?" The elder was surprised that even Xu Changqing, who had the least experience, knew it. He felt very embarrassed.

Qingwei: "Turn your head and look."

The only elder from Shushan who had his back to the window turned around and indeed saw a strange red-haired man outside the window, who made no attempt to suppress his aura.

"This, this, this..."

The powerful beings who can command the demon realm are definitely not people they can deal with.

Qingwei feigned composure: "I'll go and meet him."

Although I am no match for them, I can appeal to their emotions and reason with them, and by bringing up the power of the Heavenly Realm, I am sure I can get them to leave.

Just as he was about to fly away, another powerful aura suddenly exploded, colliding with Chonglou's aura.

"It's God!" This time, the elder, whose back was to the window, reacted quickly.

Shushan is not familiar with the Demon Realm, but it does have dealings with the gods and immortals in the heavens, and their magical power has a very obvious aura that only celestial beings possess.

Qingwei, who was about to lift her bottom, didn't say anything and just silently sat back down in her chair.

Since it's a conflict between celestial beings and the Demon Lord Chonglou, ordinary people should just stay quietly to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Moreover, neither of them showed any intention of backing down, which meant they were definitely going to fight. Qingwei couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't get punched if he went over there; his old arms and legs were too weak to withstand it.

"Sect Leader, should we remind them to fight in a more distant place?"

The speaker was Cang Gu, one of the elders of Shu Mountain, and also Xu Changqing's teacher.

Qingwei: "..."

Stop joking. One Chonglou can demolish Mount Shu. If you want to go, go yourself.

Cang Gu: "Shushan is a peaceful place, and we absolutely will not allow them to cause trouble! I'll go and drive them away right now!"

Qingwei: "..."

Who recruited this fool into Mount Shu? Why must he lead Mount Shu to its doom?

Xu Changqing: "Master, your disciple is willing to be the vanguard!"

Qingwei and the others: "..."

As expected of Lengzi's disciple, he did not disappoint at all.

Above Mount Shu.

The two powerful figures gazed at each other from afar.

Chonglou looked at Tan Wenjie: "I never expected that the God Realm would actually arrange for immortals to guard the Demon Locking Tower!"

Tan Wenjie: "?"

This Chonglou doesn't seem very smart; does he really look like a door god?

Chonglou: "Make way, I need to enter the tower to retrieve a sword."

Tan Wenjie was full of questions. As a top expert, he could understand why Chonglou looked down on anyone in the Six Realms except Fei Peng. But this Chonglou seemed like an arrogant and domineering CEO, with his emotions only on the surface.

"Oh, what a coincidence! I was just about to go to the tower to retrieve my sword. Why don't we go together?"

Chonglou wants the Demon Sword, and Tan Wenjie wants the Demon-Suppressing Sword. There is no conflict between them, and they can each get what they need.

The Shushan elders below, who were pretending to know nothing but whose ears were fully perked up, were speechless upon hearing this.

Wait, you're a deity, shouldn't you stop others from destroying the Demon-Sealing Tower?

My heart, which had just settled down, was racing again.

The elders all turned their gazes to Elder Cang Gu. They couldn't even defeat one Demon Lord Chonglou, let alone add another immortal who seemed to be no weaker than Chonglou... Why don't you go, Cang Gu?
Cang Gu quietly sat back down in his chair after lifting his buttocks earlier: "Ahem, on another note, our Shu Mountain has always been compassionate."

Xu Changqing immediately said, "Master! Mount Shu has always taken it upon itself to subdue demons and monsters!"

There's a demon lord outside, and a deity who wants to break into the Demon-Locking Tower; they're enemies, not friends.

Even if you are not strong enough, you should still face it bravely.

"Shut up!" Cang Gu's cheeks flushed slightly, but thankfully his thick beard concealed his expression. "You're judging people solely by their status! There are good and evil among people."

Xu Changqing immediately bowed his head: "This disciple has learned a great deal."

Fortunately, his apprentice didn't ask any more questions, and Cang Gu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

During this time, the elders had already reached a consensus: let's see what the two of them are up to first. Anyway, they can't stop them, but they can still stand up and say a few harsh words after they've done what they're doing.

Chonglou snorted.

When it comes to domineering CEOs, Tan Wenjie considers himself more experienced. He started out as a rich second-generation, always looking down on others, and even as a god, he was a second-generation immortal clinging to the leg of the Antarctic Immortal.

"It seems you are not convinced by me!" Chonglou looked at Tan Wenjie with anger on his face, "How dare you play tricks on me."

Tan Wenjie was filled with doubt; was what he said true?

Can anyone explain how this person with such a brain became the Demon Lord?

"it's up to you."

Tan Wenjie turned and walked towards the Demon-Locking Tower. He wanted to use the Demon-Suppressing Sword to strengthen the Zhaodan Divine Sword in his hand. This was the downside of weapons not being common. Unlike the world of Journey to the West, where Sun Wukong and his companions each had a golden cudgel, which provided the necessary materials for strengthening weapons.

Upon entering the Demon-Locking Tower, Tan Wenjie headed straight to the bottom to retrieve the Demon-Suppressing Sword. However, as he passed the Demon Sword, he discovered a little girl in tattered clothes huddled in a corner.

"Can you take me to find my brother?" she asked Tan Wenjie expectantly.

Tan Wenjie ignored the other party and casually drew his demon sword.

By fusing and forging the Demon-Suppressing Sword and the Demon Sword, a Divine Demon Sword can be created. It is said to possess unparalleled sharpness and hardness in the world, and it is currently the only one that can be created in this world.

"Can you take me to find my brother?" She looked at Tan Wenjie expectantly, after all, Tan Wenjie had picked up the Demon Sword.

"Your brother has been dead for over a thousand years."

"Impossible, impossible!" She quickly turned red, and then Tan Wenjie flicked her forehead with a finger.

His body was thrown backward uncontrollably, as if the resentment and anger accumulated over thousands of years were about to be shattered by a single finger.

The sword is good, and he's not very familiar with Jing Tian in this world.

"Mine."

Jing Tian has a set of flying sword equipment from the sword box. The Demon Sword is just right for an equivalent exchange. He has a good impression of Jing Tian from that world, but that doesn't mean he likes the scoundrel Jing Tian from this world.

The thousand-year-old female ghost, who had gotten up from the ground, had eyes full of resentment mixed with fear, and obediently followed Tan Wenjie.

The sword spirit couldn't leave the demonic sword, but Tan Wenjie didn't care. He turned around and removed the spirit from the demonic sword.

The demonic sword, which did not obey Tan Wenjie, kept trying to resist, but after Tan Wenjie turned around and looked at Long Kui twice, the sword quickly became docile.

It's also possible that the red black nightshade has been removed from the game, allowing the blue black nightshade to regain its dominance.

"Someone's here?" A monster darted out from inside the Demon Locking Tower, looking at Tan Wenjie with surprise.

His response was Tan Wenjie raising his demonic sword high.

The demonic sword is indestructible and sharper than anyone can imagine. It cuts through everything in its path, and no matter what demons or monsters stand in its way, they are easily cleaved in two by its blade.

A demonic dragon emerged from the poisonous pool, its mouth full of barbed fangs. Behind it, Longkui was so terrified she crouched down, covering her head. "Boom!" "Boom!"

Longkui opened her eyes and saw the body of a demonic dragon, which was barely held together by two sections that were writhing and spitting blood.

"Hehehe—ah—"

Another monster appeared blocking the way.

Because the Demon Sword was in Tan Wenjie's hands, Long Kui, who was forced to follow, watched as the notoriously difficult demon inside the Demon Locking Tower had its armor shattered by two sword strikes. The ghost armor, composed of millennia of resentment and interwoven with iron scales and lock rings, disintegrated in an instant.

"Hahaha—ah—"

The vengeful ghost wielding the long spear was utterly annihilated.

Hehehe—ah—

"what--"

Longkui gradually became numb and obediently followed behind Tan Wenjie. The Demon-Locking Tower, which had terrified her for thousands of years, now looked so ridiculous.

bottom layer.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor had already received the news. Looking at Tan Wenjie, who was like a god of death descending, it seemed as if death and resentment were still hanging on the sword that killed without getting blood on it.

He cooperated readily, crouching down with his head in his hands.

Tan Wenjie: "Where is the Demon-Suppressing Sword?"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor, who was holding his head, pointed to the distance and said, "Over there."

"Thanks."

Tan Wenjie pulled out the Demon-Suppressing Sword and turned to walk towards the Demon-Locking Tower. However, it was easy to get in but difficult to get out, as the Demon-Locking Tower had trapped him inside.

"boom!"

The Demon-Sealing Tower was violently breached.

Long Kui, who came out with Tan Wenjie, looked at the blue sky outside and felt a sense of absurd disorientation, realizing that she had actually come out like this.

Outside the Demon-Sealing Tower, Chonglou waited for a long time with his arms crossed.

He looked at the Demon Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword in Tan Wenjie's hands, and a "just as I thought" expression appeared on his face.

"I see, that's indeed a good idea to guard against me, hahaha! This sword is yours for now, and we'll fight in a month!"

Tan Wenjie: "Chonglou, what on earth are you imagining?!"

What I fear most is that you stupid people who can't think straight will make up your own ideas!

"Hmph, I acknowledge some of your strength!"

Chonglou turned and flew away.

He wanted to find a sword for Fei Peng to spar with, but he discovered that Tan Wenjie's strength seemed to have increased significantly after wielding the Demon Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword, so he decided to find Fei Peng a different sword.

In short, he wants both opponents!

Tan Wenjie: "..."

He didn't care what the red-haired monster was thinking. Now that he had the Demon-Suppressing Sword, there was no reason for him to let go of the Five Elemental Pearls.

Come here.

Just as the two flew away at top speed, their figures becoming as small as ants, Qingwei, the head of the Shu Mountain Sect, slowly flew out.

"Gentlemen, Mount Shu is not a place you can come and go as you please!"

The sound can't be too loud, what if someone hears it?

Xu Changqing's eyes widened slightly, thinking to himself that he was indeed the sect leader, daring to threaten two such powerful figures.

He had actually felt fear just now, and because of the aura of the supreme expert, he didn't even dare to look at their figures.

"Master, this is bad!"

A disciple from Mount Shu ran over, but he didn't look that anxious.

"What's the matter?"

Master Qingwei, who had just "forced back" Demon Lord Chonglou and another mysterious expert, landed calmly.

Years from now, future generations will remember Qingwei, the 22nd generation leader of Shushan, who startled the Demon Lord Chonglou with a single sentence and protected Shushan.

He was not someone who sought fame or fortune, but his disciples had witnessed everything that happened today, and they really wanted to record it, but they couldn't.

"The Demon-Sealing Tower has been broken."

"What?" Qingwei frowned, but after sensing around, he did not find that the demonic energy had become more concentrated.

The disciple continued, "I don't know why, but the monsters inside don't dare to come out."

Qingwei immediately went to the Demon Locking Tower with the elders.

Adhering to the rules of Shushan, Shushan disciples are not allowed to enter the tower. They also cannot determine what exactly happened inside, so they can only temporarily open the seal as a precaution.

……

Yuzhou City.

Jing Tian rushed back to Yong'an Pawnshop and found the sword box.

"May the Heavenly Venerable of Might protect me! May the Heavenly Venerable of Might protect me! May the Heavenly Venerable of Might protect me! Please bless me so that the sword techniques I learned in my dream are real!"

"Jing Tian!"

The screams of Zhao Wenchang, the manager of Yong'an Pawnshop, could already be heard outside.

"Get out here right now!"

When Jing Tian arrived at the entrance of Yong'an Pawnshop, several Thunderbolt Hall disciples were already armed and ready for battle.

"How did you provoke the Thunderbolt Hall?" Zhao Wenchang complained to Jing Tian, ​​and smiled obsequiously at the Thunderbolt Hall people. "Gentlemen, it was all Jing Tian's fault. It has nothing to do with our Yong'an Pawnshop. The grievances should be settled by the perpetrators. Please don't kill the wrong person."

"That's right, one person does the deed and one person takes the blame. If you have the guts and aren't afraid of death, then come on!"

Jing Tian opened the sword box with a serious expression and took out a small sword.

The Thunderbolt Hall members, who had been on high alert just moments before, couldn't help but burst into laughter upon seeing Toothpick Little Sword.

"go with!"

With a flick of his finger, Jing Tian sent the sword flying, and then, with a few clangs, the sharp axes and swords in the hands of the Thunderbolt Hall members turned into scrap metal.

The force of the sword strike was so strong that it made half of their arms numb and powerless.

The Thunderbolt Hall members turned to look at Jing Tian again and found that the sword had flown back behind him, radiating a dazzling cold light.

This idea is tricky; we'd better get out of here!
"If you don't cut the weeds at the root, sigh." Jing Tian put away his flying sword.

He learned some typical "knowledge" while learning swordsmanship in his dream. He knew that if he didn't kill that group of people, he would definitely be in trouble. However, he had never killed anyone in reality. He hesitated and ultimately let the other party escape.

Now all we can do is deal with whatever comes our way.

“Jing Tian, ​​you…” Zhao Wenchang looked at Jing Tian in astonishment.

So does everyone else.

Xu Maoshan just stared wide-eyed, while He Biping stammered, "Jing Tian, ​​you..."

Jing Tian, ​​smug and boastful, said, "How about that? Pretty impressive, right?"

How did you learn it?

“In my dream, I kowtowed to a statue of a god, and then he taught me martial arts.”

Breaking news! Jing Tian of Yong'an Pawnshop is actually a sword immortal.

The message transmission speed is very fast.

Tangjiabao.

The senior members, led by the former sect leader Tang Kun, gathered together. They had just finished discussing important matters when a Tang Sect disciple brought them news of Jing Tian piloting a flying sword.

"I always said Jing Tian was a promising kid!"

"Jing Yi was previously a member of our Tang Family Fortress, and Jing Tian can be considered a true Tang Clan disciple. Sect Leader, I believe Jing Tian should be allowed to return to the Tang Clan!" (End of Chapter)