Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

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The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, entirely crimson with a long, slender blade, resembled a bewitching beauty.

This knife is so cool and beautiful! It has a kind of alluring, almost sinister beauty that neither men nor women can resist.

However, when the price of possessing such beauty is the constant threat of losing one's life, it becomes a matter that prompts deep reflection.

"Senior Zhou, is there really no other way?" Su Li asked.

That's right, Su Li wants to break free from the Demon Blade Blood Fiend! That's why she came specifically to find Zhou Wuqing.

Otherwise, this would be a ticking time bomb.

Despite saying that he had just survived the Heavenly Tribulation with the help of the Demon Blade Blood Fiend.

To separate from Blood Fiend now would inevitably give the impression of turning one's back on someone after getting rid of them.

However, she has already devoured half of his five elements, plus the nine-tailed celestial fox and that drop of celestial dragon essence blood. Isn't that enough to be considered a breakup fee?

Furthermore, the essence of my being with Blood Fiend is mutual exploitation.

There was no emotional connection between the two parties; it was purely a material exchange.

Therefore, Su Li felt no psychological pressure when she pulled up her pants.

"Well..."

Looking at the demonic sword on the table, Zhou Wuqing felt an extremely ominous aura just by looking at it.

"There is a way, but it might be quite difficult," Zhou Wuqing said slowly, his expression showing some difficulty.

"It's alright, as long as there's a way, please tell me in detail, Your Majesty."

Su Li's eyes lit up.

Not afraid of difficult roads.

I'm afraid the road will be gone.

"First of all, Su Li, you need to learn about the origin of the Demon Blade Blood Fiend."

Zhou Wuqing sat up straight.

"The Demon Blade Blood Fiend is a demonic sword, said to have been forged in ancient times by the legendary sword-making master, Ou Yezi."

At that time, all races were at war! The world was in chaos.

Although a human emperor ruled over most of the dynasties in the world and led the human race in a fierce resistance.

However, there were also some dynasties that did not come under the rule of the Human Emperor.

For example, the Oni race.

"The Oni race?" Su Li had never heard of this race before.

"Yes, it's the Oni race."

Zhou Wuqing nodded.

"The Ghost Race is not a human race, but it is not the ghosts of the underworld either; it is a physical entity."

The Oni race looks very much like humans, but has horns on its heads; it is a branch of the human race.

The Oni race reveres martial prowess; both men and women are practically soldiers, and they dislike relying on others.

Therefore, the Oni race had to rely on their own strength to defend their homeland and refused to transfer the fortune of their dynasty to the ancient human emperor.

However, the Emperor did not insist.

However, at the height of the battle, the Oni tribe suffered heavy losses.

The Oni race was surrounded by the Demon army and defended their city, with only one city remaining.

The Oni race is unyielding and refuses to surrender, and the immortal weapon forged by the Oni race's master swordsmith, Ou Yezi, is about to be born!

Everyone believed that only by obtaining this divine weapon could the eldest prince of the time annihilate the enemy army!

But how could the demons at that time possibly give their opponent such an opportunity?

The city fell before that celestial weapon was even born.

The princess at that time threw herself into the sword-forging pool, using her own body to forge the sword.

As for what happened afterward, there are no more rumors.

In short, after that great battle, not a single member of the Oni race survived; they were all wiped out.

This immortal sword, having absorbed the blood of countless demon-human beings, transformed from a weapon meant to protect the nation into a demonic weapon.

"..."

After listening to Zhou Wuqing's words, Su Li felt that they were similar to what she already knew, except that Zhou had added a lot of details, but many things were still unclear.

And it's just a "rumor".

As for the truth of what happened back then, who knows?

Unless the Blood Demon Blade Spirit speaks for itself.

But that's impossible.

Su Li had considered using the system to read Xue Sha's script.

But wow!

Su Li couldn't even read the script about weapons!

It's a good thing this system was upgraded and maintained last time, otherwise it would still be just as terrible.

"Wait, so what? What's the main point?" Su Li noticed that Zhou Wuqing had written a lot of filler words, but still hadn't mentioned how to handle it.

"So what I mean is, Su Li, you can go and take a look at the ruins of the Ghost Clan."

Zhou Wuqing poured himself a cup of tea, saying he was a little thirsty.

"The ruins of the Oni clan might hold a solution."

"Where are the ruins of the Oni race?"

"The ruins of the Oni race are in the Western Regions."

Zhou Wuqing blinked.

"The Western Regions are jointly ruled by the Demonic Sect and the Buddhist Sect. The Buddhist Sect in the Western Regions has a very strong purification technique, which is said to have come from the ruins of the Ghost Clan."

Therefore, the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions might be able to help you.

"..."

Upon hearing the words "Western Regions," Su Li's brows furrowed deeply.

Good heavens, no wonder when I read that senior brother Fang Jiang's script, he talked about why he met him in the Western Regions.

So that's where it comes from!

……

I'm so tired... It's been so long since I took a day off...

Why is this month taking so long...?

It seems like May always drags on...

Chapter 438 She should be very grateful to me.

Nearly a year has passed since the Black Demon Sect Master returned.

However, for a cultivator's long lifespan, a year is only a short week.

Upon his return, the leader of the Black Demon Sect immediately went into seclusion to recuperate from his injuries.

Although the Black Demon Sect Master's injuries did not damage the foundation of his Great Dao.

However, it will definitely take more than ten or twenty years to recover from the injury.

Mo Yue returned closely following Mo Beiming and Mo Lan.

After Mo Yue returned, Mo Lan handed over all the affairs of the Black Demon Sect to Mo Yue, and went into seclusion himself.

This has left Mo Yue completely bewildered.

After returning to the Black Demon Sect, Mo Yue originally wanted to give Mo Lan, that little bitch, a hard time and show her the results of her cultivation over the past few years.

Then I'll have a good competition with her for the position of successor to the Black Demon Sect.

But unexpectedly, Mo Lan suddenly seemed to lie down and didn't care about anything anymore.

This made Mo Yue very unhappy, and even Mo Lan suddenly felt that the position of the Black Demon Sect Master was not so appealing anymore.

After finishing her work for the day, Mo Yue rested her chin on her hand and sat in the study.

now.

Master is in seclusion.

Mo Lan, that little bitch, is also in seclusion, having seized all power within the Black Demon Sect.

Mo Yue could have used this time to purge Mo Lan's forces and then placed her own people in various places.

When Mo Lan emerges from seclusion, he will show her what it means for times to change, and make her kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Who knows, maybe someone will take pity on her and spare her life.

But now, Mo Yue has lost interest in it.

It seems that after that little bitch Mo Lan stopped competing with him for the position of Black Demon Sect Master, he no longer cared so much about the position.

It seems that the position of leader of the Black Demon Sect is so meaningless.

Even Mo Lan was a little confused for a moment.

Ultimately, it was his own desire to become the leader of the Black Demon Sect.

Or is it because Mo Lan is competing with her that she wants to become the sect leader of the Black Demon Sect?

But why did Master suffer such a serious injury?

In the whole world, how many people are capable of injuring a master?

"What exactly happened?"

Mo Yue tapped her slender, white index finger on the table incessantly.

After returning to the Black Demon Sect, Mo Yue originally planned to fight alongside Mo Lan while also seeking out her master for advice (and to get her scolded).

However, with only Mo Yue left in the Black Demon Sect, Mo Yue was so busy that she was like a spinning top, working 007 all day long and had no free time at all.

Every time Mo Yue thinks of Su Li, she relies on the memory of Su Li scolding her back then.

"No, I don't want to stay here anymore!"

Mo Yue desperately wanted to see her master, but she knew she couldn't go out.

"Someone come here!"

"Owner."

A maid in black emerged from the shadows and knelt before Mo Yue.

"Go tell that bitch Mo Lan's personal maid! Tell her to tell her mistress that if Mo Lan doesn't let me out of seclusion, I'll kill all her people!"

"Yes."

Mo Yue knew that Mo Lan was not injured at all, and she had not gone into seclusion because of a breakthrough!

Mo Lan, that bitch, just wants to escape reality!

She goes into seclusion whenever she encounters difficulties! This bitch is still the same as when she was a kid!

Can't she be a little more ambitious?!