Fantasy: Reborn as a Tiger Demon, the more children, the stronger you become.

Chapter 42 The Heavenly Sword Sect's Guardian Spiritual Weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword!

Tiger King's territory.

Tiger Roar is on his way back to his cave.

He lifted the curtain and swaggered in, tossing two Void Rings in his hand, feeling a surge of satisfaction.

I just checked the contents of the ring.

There were quite a few good things: a large quantity of spiritual herbs, two or three magical artifacts, several secret manuals... and the old man in black robes with his fire magic weapon.

A bumper harvest!

It'll be perfect for refining for Xiao Ruyan later.

Tiger Roar walked into the house.

Beneath the beaded curtain, Xiao Ruyan and Luo Shuiyan sat before the dressing table, braiding their hair. Red candles burned softly as the mother and daughter quietly combed their hair in front of the mirror.

"My darling daughter! Look what wonderful things your father brought you!"

"Father!"

Xiao Ruyan's eyes lit up, and she quickly kicked her little legs, climbed down from Luo Shuiyan's arms, and immediately pounced on Hu Xiao.

"The King has returned."

Luo Shuiyan raised her eyebrows slightly, waved her fan, and slowly approached. "I was worried when I saw you rushing out earlier."

"It's nothing, just a few ignorant humans invading."

Hu Xiao shook his head and laughed, bending down to pick up Xiao Ruyan with one hand, and opening his spatial ring with the other, summoning the items inside.

"Come here, Ruyan, look what good things your father brought you..."

A flash of mysterious light appeared on the ring.

A small, exquisite black cauldron appeared before me.

The seal script is engraved on it, copying the secrets of nurturing the fire dragon, which is the culmination of Master Lin's lifelong learning, and is full of profound and exquisite knowledge.

"What is this?"

Little Ruyan tilted her head, pointed at her lips with her finger, and touched the scalding hot surface of the pot, asking, "It's so warm, Daddy, are you going to teach Ruyan how to cook?"

"Cook…."

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiao couldn't help but chuckle.

This fire-based magical weapon is expensive.

If that old man in black robes found out... he'd probably be so angry he'd come back to life.

But no way.

Whatever our daughter says goes!

Thinking of this, he stroked Xiao Ruyan's head and said, "You're right. If you learn it, Daddy will play house with you from now on!"

"Hmm... Really? Thank you, Father!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ruyan pressed her chubby face against Hu Xiao's and gave him a quick kiss. "So, when do we start?"

"No rush."

Hu Xiao pinched Xiao Ruyan's cheek and laughed, "Eat first, and after dinner I'll teach you how to refine spirit weapons!"

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at the same time.

The Heavenly Sword Sect stands tall with its magnificent buildings.

thump—

As the evening bell tolled through the mountains, a group of elderly men dressed in brocade robes gathered together. They were all elders from various clans and flew together towards the central tower.

"Elder Qi! Why have you summoned us here so urgently?..."

An old man looked at Qitianhun in the main seat, raised his hand and fiddled with the pearl, saying, "The sect is busy right now. You rang the bell to summon me, so you'd better give an explanation."

The words fell.

The other elders all looked up, staring intently at Qitianhun.

"You destroyed Tingchao Pavilion during the day, and now the entire sect knows about it."

"What's gotten to you so angry?"

"..."

"What is it? Since I have summoned you all here, it is naturally because I have important matters to discuss in detail... See for yourselves!"

Qi Tianhun's face was gloomy. He spread out his withered old hand and released a wisp of emerald mark, which slowly appeared in front of everyone.

hum!

The imprint of life vanishes into the air, touching the patterns of Dharma.

Scenes of gruesome deaths surfaced one after another.

In the dark and desolate mountain forest, the man in abandoned blue robes died a gruesome death with his chest pierced by a spear, his internal organs breached. Beside him, under an ancient tree, Old Man Lin's skull burst open, spraying red and white blood...

"This was the last scene of Qing Shan's life! My poor grandson..."

Qi Tianhun's face was filled with sorrow. "During this mission within the sect, my grandson was ambushed and has already died tragically at the hands of the demons..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people nearby widened their eyes in shock.

"The man in blue is dead!?"

"Please accept our deepest condolences; this person has passed away..."

"Rest assured, I will erect a monument and shrine for him shortly!"

"He died a life of service to the sect, and his death will not have been in vain. All disciples will remember him in the future."

"..."

"Just erecting a monument and a shrine?!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Tianhun roared angrily, his face suddenly darkening, his sinister gaze sweeping over the many elders present: "This great demon openly slaughtered members of my Heavenly Sword Sect, how can you just let this go?"

"What does Elder Qi mean by that?"

"Attack the entire sect! Annihilate this great demon's territory!"

Qi Tianhun's gaze sharpened as he looked out the window at the rolling green mountains: "I'm going to extract his soul and demon core to refine a demon bone magic weapon!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

Elders from the same faction voiced their support.

"The Sword Forging Hall supports the decision to abandon the elderly!"

"These powerful demons are absolutely outrageous!!"

"A bunch of filthy beasts! Once my disciples have wiped them out, we will surely eliminate them completely!"

In an instant, the atmosphere of discussion was ignited!

"Wait, everyone, we mustn't act rashly..."

Just as the crowd was filled with indignation, another elder suddenly raised his voice and interrupted, saying, "We need to discuss this further; we cannot act rashly."

"Old Zhao? What do you mean by this?!"

Qi Tianhun's eyes narrowed into slits as he stared at the elder with hostility, saying, "Could it be that you have other plans?"

"Please calm down. I understand your pain at losing your grandson, Elder.

The elder shook his head and said in a low voice, "Qingshan is a good child, loyal and righteous to his peers, which pains me as well... But this matter of sending someone into the sect cannot be handled rashly!"

As he spoke, he glanced around at the elders and said in a deep voice:

"The demon race roams the Ten Thousand Mountains. Have you all considered what would happen if we sent a large army to invade without cause? The ironclad rules between demons and humans would be disrupted."

I fear this will backfire, and the consequences could be disastrous!

As soon as the words fell

The room fell silent.

Upon hearing this, the nearby elders looked thoughtful, weighing the pros and cons.

Yes!

Demons gather in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but humans are the only ones who are not welcomed!

If we rashly send troops, it will provoke a backlash, and all races will gather to attack us.

How many people can the Heavenly Sword Sect still survive?

Think about this.

The elders at the table exchanged glances, and unanimously reached a consensus, looking at Qitianhun to offer their advice.

"Elder Qi, Elder Zhao is right! This matter should not be handled rashly; it requires careful consideration!"

"The demon race is barbaric and should not be underestimated..."

"Why don't you wait a little longer? Until everyone..."

"..."

"etc?!"

Qitianhun snorted angrily, his white beard bristling, and he slammed his fist on the table, instantly unleashing his fury!

A sharp sword aura swept across the entire field!

"I've sat in this high position for so many years, do you think I don't know your nature? One burst of energy, then a decline, then exhaustion!"

Having said that, Qitianhun looked around, frowned, and said, "Very well, since you are unwilling to set off, I will not force you... In that case, I will go alone!"

"Hmm? Abandoning the elderly is not something to be done rashly!"

Upon hearing this, the elders' expressions changed drastically. They said, "Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. If you venture into the heart of the territory alone, I'm afraid there will be some risks!"

"Nonsense! If I'm going, I've made thorough preparations!"

Abandoned Heaven Soul swept his gaze across the nearby elders, his eyes filled with a sinister intent as he said:

"This time, I'm going to retrieve the sect's most treasured weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword, to protect myself. No matter how ferocious that great demon is, it will ultimately become a dead soul beneath my sword!"

(End of this chapter)