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Xie Huaiqing nodded, he knew that the Blue Sword was a legendary magic weapon in the True Cultivation Realm, and it was rumored to have extremely strong power, and could even solve some hidden mysteries. He decides to travel to the legendary Land of the Blue Sword to pursue his destiny.

With determination, Xie Huaiqing embarked on a journey to find the blue sword. He crossed mountains, rivers, wilderness, and into a mysterious forbidden land. There, legend has it that there is a mysterious cave mansion, and it is said that the blue sword is in it.

Finally, he came to an ancient valley surrounded by mist and mysterious. In the middle of the valley, a huge stone stele stands covered with ancient runes. Xie Huaiqing stared at the stone tablet, and his heart was filled with awe.

Just as he was immersed in the atmosphere of the stone stele, suddenly, a gray-haired old man came out of the mist, his eyes full of wisdom and mystery.

"Young man, are you here to face the Blue Sword?" The old man's voice was like a morning bell and a twilight drum, echoing in the valley.

Xie Huaiqing bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, senior. I've heard that the Blue Sword has great powers, and I hope to solve some mysteries. The

old man smiled and nodded, and he stretched out his palm and pinched an ancient handprint in the void. With the change of the handprint, a light blue light emanated from the stone tablet and gathered in the palm of the old man.

"To the Blue Sword, to get it, you need to go through a trial. This trial is not only a test of your strength, but also a tempering of your will. The old man said seriously.

Xie Huaiqing's heart moved, and he understood the deep meaning in his predecessor's words. He hugged his fists and said, "Senior, please give me a trial." The

old man nodded and sent the pale blue light in his hand into Xie Huaiqing's body. A strong force poured into his body, and he felt as if he was in another world, facing a series of tests.

He constantly fights in the fantasy world, and in the face of various difficulties, he constantly overcomes his fears and hesitations, and unswervingly pursues his goals. Time seemed to blur in a fantasy, and he didn't know how long it had been, and finally, after a test, he returned to reality.

Standing in front of the stone stele, Xie Huaiqing felt that his body and will had been greatly improved. The old man smiled and said, "Congratulations, young man, you passed the trial of the Blue Sword.

After that, the old man took out a light blue sword from his sleeve and handed it to Xie Huaiqing. Xie Huaiqing took the sword and felt a warm energy, he knew that this was the legendary pair of blue swords.

"It has mysterious powers over the Blue Sword, but it also requires you to constantly explore and comprehend. May you use it to protect justice and solve mysteries. The old man's voice gradually disappeared into the valley.

Huai Qing held the blue sword, feeling the mysterious light emanating from the sword body, and his eyes became extremely firm. He knew that the fate of Senior Brother and the balance of the True Cultivation Realm were closely linked to him, and it was also his unshirkable responsibility to rescue Senior Brother.

Back at Tiangu Mountain, he discussed the next plan with Li Mochou in detail. They decide to go to the Demon Palace again to rescue Senior Brother and fight to uncover the truth about Senior Brother's arrest. They understand that the road ahead will be extremely difficult, but they will not stop.

At the moment of leaving Tianquan Mountain, Xie Huaiqing looked at Li Mochou and said affectionately: "Sister Li, let's go together to rescue Senior Brother, and also for the peace of the True Cultivation Realm."

Li Mochou smiled and nodded, held Xie Huaiqing's hand, and said firmly: "Yes, we face all challenges together, no matter how dangerous the road ahead, we will not back down." This

time, however, they were more tightly blocked. In the center of the Demon Palace, a group of powerful Demon warriors stopped in front of them, holding evil weapons and their eyes were grim.

Xie Huaiqing took a deep breath, grabbed the hilt of the blue sword, and a powerful momentum emerged on him. Li Mochou was also ready to fight, and her eyes flashed with determination.

The demon warriors let out mocking laughter, and one said viciously: "You two little cultivators also dare to challenge our demon race, you really seek your own death.

Xie Huaiqing's voice responded calmly: "We are not here to challenge, but to rescue our fellow doormen, I hope you can not obstruct."

The demon warriors scoffed, but did not attack immediately. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, it was the previous senior.

The senior looked at Xie Huaiqing and Li Mochou indifferently and said, "It seems that you have not been intimidated by my strength, but you still can't enter that depth."

Xie Huaiqing straightened his body and said resolutely: "Senior, we have obtained the Blue Sword, no matter what your purpose is, we will rescue Senior Brother's fate." The

senior took a deep look at Xie Huaiqing, and there seemed to be a hint of complexity in his gaze. Then he turned away, leaving a message: "You can try." "

I found that Senior Brother had been assimilated by the Demon Race and became the Prince of the Demon Race

" Division... Brother? Xie Huaiqing stepped closer, his eyes full of shock.

The black-robed man sneered, "Hehe, Huaiqing, long time no see."

Li Mochou's eyes locked, and he said in a low voice: "This person's aura is the same as your senior brother, but it is full of evil. The

black-robed man smiled coldly, slowly stood up, walked to the imperial throne, and said, "I am not your senior brother, I am his new identity."

A strong uneasiness surged in Xie Huaiqing's heart, and he asked eagerly, "Who are you?" What happened?

The black-robed man's eyes became cold and ruthless: "I am now the prince of the Demon Clan, and your senior brother has been assimilated by me and has become a member of our Demon Clan."

Xie Huaiqing could hardly believe his ears, his eyes flashing with anger and despair. Li Mochou held his hand and signaled him to calm down, but her own eyes were also full of anger.

"Huaiqing, my senior brother..." Xie Huaiqing's voice trembled, his heart struggling violently.

The black-robed man laughed mockingly, "Huaiqing, do you think you can stop me?" Your senior brother has given up his identity and become a member of the demon clan, and you will never be able to save him.

Xie Huaiqing's hands clenched the hilt of the blue sword, and his eyes flashed with determination. He said coldly: "Even if he has become a demon race, I will not give up. I will save him, no matter what the cost. The

black-robed man laughed: "It's ridiculous, a small cultivator dares to threaten me, the Demon Prince."

Xie Huaiqing gritted his teeth, he knew that there was no hope of negotiating with this Demon Prince, and he could only prepare for a mortal fight. Li Mochou also gripped his weapon tightly, his expression firm.