77. The Plan

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“At that time, the Huamn declined, and the younger cultivators couldn’t control those spiritual weapons. In this case, the ancestors put them spiritual weapons somewhere in Hunsha Mountain, sealed them, and divided the keys into sixteen. The ancestors gave the sixteen keys to his sixteen excellent disciples, the founders of the sixteen sects of Hunsha Mountain. And the key have been handed down from generation to generation.”

“If I’m correct, the Demon Lord must aim at these sixteen keys. Now the Demon Lord has fifteen keys in his hand, only the last key of Wanlei Sect is to collect. Therefore, Master Zhuo Hua and all the elders in charge, please save Wanlei Sect. If the Demon Lord succeeds in collecting all the sixteen keys, the consequences will be unimaginable.” Mu Fang looked so worried, as if he really cared about the world.

“Spiritual weapons?”

‘These can be superior weapons. What’s more, these weapons have been through tens of thousands of years, and they may have developed spirits.’ This thought made all the people excited.

“Don’t worry, Sect Leader Mu. We are sure to help you with this matter. After all, we are protecting lives in the whole world.”

“Yes, you can rest assured.”

“Right…”

They echoed.

With a hypocritical countenance, people all had some secret plans in their mind.

“The priority at the moment is to defeat the Demon Lord as soon as possible and get those fifteen keys back.” When the heads of the sects heard the ancient spiritual weapons, they were already looking forward to getting some. At this time, they wanted the Demon Lord to show up in front of them immediately, and then beat the Demon Lord to get those spiritual weapons right now.

Everyone knew that what they said about saving the world was bulls**t.

However, since their purpose was the same. Their spirit to destroy the Demon Lord had risen.

“The Demon Lord is so powerful; even all of us work together, we might not necessarily be his match. How can we deal with him?”

“The Demonic World has a Demon Lord. Don’t we have the top person in our Cultivation World?” The speaker didn’t say his name, but as they all knew, the only person who could be worthy of the title of the top person in the Cultivation World was the honorable Master Zhuo Hua.

They looked at Qing Yangzi on the head seat while speaking. Master Zhuo Hua was Qing Yangzi’s senior brother, and he was the top one in the Cultivation World. The Muyang Temple was also the top sect in Cultivation World. Therefore, Master Zhuo Hua should not refuse to do something for all lives in the world.

On the head seat, Qing Yangzi was anxious. There was a hole in his Senior Brother’s Sense Ocean, which undermined Zhuo Hua’s cultivation. At such a crucial juncture, it would be unreasonable for Zhuo Hua to refuse the request.

But no matter what, the safety of Zhuo Hua was the most important thing for Qing Yangzi. He therefore was about to make an excuse for Zhuo Hua to refuse, but he then saw Zhuo Hua pushed the door open and came in, and the room went quiet.

Zhuo Hua directly went to the head seat, sitting on one side of the Qing Yangzi.

Seeing that Zhuo Hua came, Qing Yangzi knew that Zhuo Hua had decided to deal with the Demon Lord. He knew his Senior Brother too well.

“Now we know how to deal with the Demon Lord, but we have no idea where he is.” Some people questioned.

Wen Lou smiled and looked like he was determined to defeat the Demon Lord, “You don’t need to find him for he definitely will show up later.”

Wen Lou said and looked at Mu Fang. People then caught on.

Since the Demon Lord wanted to open the seal, the last key was indispensable.

Wen Lou continued, “Now the last key is here. Sooner or later, the Demon Lord will come to us.”

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