Chapter 423
The young man in Tsing Yi staggered his gaze guiltily, and kept pinching his fingers hidden under the table, forming thin white lines, passing through the gaps of the bamboo table, quietly changing the positions of the chess pieces, cheating for himself.

"Sir, you..."

"Don't play anymore, don't play anymore, I am not in the mood today, and I will play a game with you another day."

The trick was exposed, and the young man in Tsing Yi waved his wide sleeves, put all the pieces on the chessboard back into the box, and turned to walk towards the thatched cottage, "Tell the Demon Lord who is kneeling outside, even if he kneels Go into the soil, and I will definitely not lift the curse of the seal for him."

I hate people who think they are smart to show off their abilities in front of themselves, thinking that if they steal the sword manual, they can practice the spells of the soul-destroying knife to the limitless realm. Such an idea is really too stupid. How could he be the only master of heaven and earth who penetrated the Dao?

"Young Master, the Demon Clan has always regarded the Demon Lord as the king. If there is something wrong with him, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos."

"Didn't the Demon Lord already have a son?"

Although he lives in seclusion in Shilifang, he is not ignorant of the affairs of the Three Realms, "Little boy, my master's patience is limited, you'd better not stay here, why should you go, if the demon king refuses to leave, Then let him kneel outside the barrier, it depends on how long he can kneel."

After saying these words, the two door panels behind him closed automatically, a golden light flashed on the beam of the thatched cottage, and the entire thatched cottage disappeared out of thin air.

The young man in Tsing Yi is the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor. If he rests, he will be in the realm of chaos, where there are thousands of spirit stones to protect him. Not only can he increase his cultivation, but he can also practice a few more useful skills. boring.

"Fate! What a fate! Why did I end up with such a rogue master?"

The little boy lowered his head listlessly, and wandered out of the boundary. Other people's masters are either high-ranking or gentle, but only this master of heaven and earth is either stealing or cheating, anyway!He is unwilling to do a serious thing.

"Xiao Xiantong, is the ancestor willing to see me?"

"Mozun, my master won't see you. You borrowed the sword book without saying a word, and now you think of my master when you are in trouble. My master must be angry and didn't directly kill you demons!" Even if it is considered good, how could it be possible to rescue him?"

After finishing speaking, the Mozun collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his soul, and slapped himself fiercely on the face, "It's all my fault for being obsessed with ghosts, why did I come up with the idea of ​​the soul-stirring sword? I deserve it! "

One ear scrape after another, his face was so red and swollen that he probably couldn't even recognize his mother.

"Mozun, you are the leader of the demon clan, it really loses your image like this."

"I have already lost the face of the demons, if I die here, it will be considered...

"Shilifang is a clean place, and you will be allowed to defile it?"

Mozun's words were still in his mouth, and the voice of the ancestor came from the courtyard, "Mozun, I see you are pitiful, I don't care about stealing the knife book, I know you will return it sooner or later, but you You know what kind of crime it is to secretly forge the soul-absorbing knife behind the back of the Three Realms?"

The soul-stirring knife is a divine object that opened up the world. This knife contains magical power. If you can master this power, you will become the only great god in the three worlds, and no one can match it.

"Old Ancestor, I am willing to return the Dementor Knife refined to Shilifang, as long as you are willing to save my life."

Kneeling on the ground, the Demon Lord took out a silver key from his bosom while talking, with a string of pearls inlaid on it, "This is the key to my Demon Clan's treasury. , now the only person who can save my life is you, please forgive me."

The demons only have a prince who was born less than 1000 years ago, how can he be worthy of such a heavy responsibility?Once he is enthroned as emperor, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may even trigger a rebellion within the clan!

"Hmph! I knew today, why bother?"

The ancestor walked out of the courtyard slowly, hooked his fingers, and the key in Mozun's hand flew into his palm, "I will help you once, this is the first and last time, if you let me know that you did this Such a stealthy thing, I will directly tear your spiritual consciousness into pieces and throw it into the gap in the void!"

Immortals who made a big mistake would enter the gap in the void, which was a pitch-black realm of innocence, without sound, and unable to use spells to get out of trouble.

"Yes, thank you ancestor for your kindness."

Soaked in the ancestor's special potion for three days and three nights to wash away the sword spirit in the body, allowing the damaged internal organs to gradually recover their vitality, the blocked blood vessels were opened, and the weak limbs could finally move freely.

"My lord, do you really think what this Demon Venerable said is true?"

The little boy padded the silver key in his hand. The key was extremely delicate and should be a good thing. "The demons are best at lying. Even the one in the sky has been deceived. I always feel that this Son……"

"The Dementor Knife is indeed not hidden in the Demon Realm, but in the Scorched Wasteland."

"The scorched earth wasteland, the northernmost of the eight wastelands?"

Hearing these four words, the little boy couldn't help but gasp, "The Demon Venerable actually put the soul-destroying knife in that most yin and evil place, once the sword spirit absorbs enough evil energy, it will soon break through you!" Set the seal!"

"It seems that this Demon Lord is smarter than I imagined. He knows how to use the power of Soul-destroying Knife to frighten the Three Realms, but it's a pity... a little too urgent!"

If you want to use the power of the soul-stirring knife, you must be patient. You may not be able to understand the truth in a hundred years of retreat, and a thousand years is just a flashy surface. Only ten thousand years can you grasp the original face of the knife little by little.

It took the ancestor 3000 million years to stay here alone ten miles away, finally getting rid of the turbid air in the knife spirit, pouring it into the cold iron, forming an indestructible seal, and suppressing it underground forever.

"If the Demon Lord wants to succeed, he must have had enough of the suppression of the Celestial Clan, otherwise..."

"The Celestial Clan is indeed a little too much. They think too highly of themselves and want to take care of everything. They completely forget the three-clan contract back then."

After the Mozu elects a crown prince, and after the Mozu register is established, almost every item must be carefully written on the booklet, and then the envoys left by the Tianzu in the Demon Realm will be handed over to the Heavenly Emperor for approval. .

At the beginning, he had no choice but to recover from the heavy damage after the war, so he could only bear the humiliation and endure the humiliation to survive. However, as the years passed, not only the spiritual power of the Demon Lord was fully restored, but the Demon World was no longer what it used to be.

(End of this chapter)

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