After the Demon Sword sucked all the spiritual energy and blood from the four evil gods of Yangjiaoling, it no longer wanted to return to Shi Feiyang.

He also remembered the scene in the Xingxiu Sea when Xu Wan was refining it and transferring his essence, blood and true energy to him. He also recalled the feeling when he sucked the flesh of the ancient firefly dry.

Of course, he also recalled the horrific memories of the two times he was interrupted, especially the time when he was broken in the middle by Shi Feiyang's drill. It was like a newborn baby who suffered a devastating blow just after leaving the womb. That was a shadow that haunted him for the rest of his life.

"No, no, I can't let him find me again. I want to leave here, leave Middle-earth, and go overseas. I heard there are many practitioners there. I want to absorb their energy and blood..."

The magic sword made up its mind, turned around and flew southeast.

Jiang Xiaotie and the other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were frightened by the sword's horrific and bizarre way of killing. Seeing the sword flying away by itself, not to the north but to the southeast, the people of the Snow Mountain Sect reminded him, "Xiaotie! The sword flew away by itself, why don't you chase it back?"

How could Jiang Xiaotie dare to do that? He remembered Shi Feiyang's instructions that after letting the sword fly away, he should not care about anything else and was not allowed to get close.

He originally wanted to observe this powerful peerless sword from a closer distance, and then return it to Shi Feiyang personally. But now he was a little scared, thinking that if the sword suddenly hit him like this while he was holding it in his hand, wouldn't he also become a dried corpse?

He shook his head with a pale face: "That senior said that we should ignore it after releasing the flying sword. I guess he has other intentions."

The magic sword flew to the southeast and was about to come out, but suddenly a sword light came from behind and chased after it. The magic sword was a little surprised. After sensing it, it found that the magic power of the person behind it was much stronger than the four it killed before. It stopped happily.

The man who caught up with him was wearing a white linen shirt, had thick arms and shoulders like an ape, a head full of hair and beard as white as silver, and two snow-white eyebrows drooping from the corners of his eyes to the sides of his cheeks. His face was bright red, and he had a lion nose and a wide mouth full of silver teeth. His ears were big and round, the color of cinnabar, and his earlobes were long and thick. His pair of squinting long eyes were shining with a sharp light, which hinted at a fierce gleam.

This person is none other than the Ape Elder from Qingmiao Forest in Huanglong Mountain, Shaanxi!
When he saw that Shi Feiyang did not come out of the mountain and only gave the little Taoist priest a sword, he felt something was strange and came over to take a look. He was shocked to find that the sword was so powerful!
Elder Ape was greedy and had planned to intercept the sword when it returned. However, the sword flew to the southeast on its own, so he quickly chased after it and snatched it away.

The magic sword just treated it as a delicious blood meal that came to it automatically. There was no way it would run away. Instead, it turned the sword tip around and burst out a hundred feet of blood rainbow, shooting straight at the ape elder.

Elder Ape had long expected that the sword would not surrender easily, so he raised both hands and shot out ten rays of light, five green and five white, from his ten long claws, like ten long rainbows, which never left his hands and continued to extend at the front.

This was the Taiyi Tiangang sword energy that he had refined after years of hard work and hundreds of years of refinement of the Western Taiyi True Essence. Although it was called sword energy, it was actually a peerless flying sword comparable to Huahong. It shot forward to face the Tianmo Zhuxian Sword.

The magic sword had just absorbed the fresh blood and energy of four masters, and its arrogance was at its peak, as if the four evil spirits of Yangjiaoling were casting spells and controlling it at the same time. One sword energy from the ape elder could not resist it, and five sword energies could not match it either. But when ten sword energies came out together, it was like ten peerless immortal swords, and it was just enough to match it. One red, five green, and five white, a total of eleven rainbow lights twisted together, fighting with crackling sounds and sparks.

Elder Yuan discovered that this sword was much more powerful than when he first saw it. He was surprised, but also secretly delighted.

The Demon Sword felt that the ape spirit's magical powers were stronger than he had expected. He was surprised, but also secretly delighted.

The two sides fought for a while, but neither could do anything to the other. Elder Ape let out a long roar, raised his hand and released a stream of flames, which shot out and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning the sword in the center.

Seeing that the opponent had a backup plan, the Demon Sword thought it was impossible to kill him directly and suck his blood, so he stopped and let the ten sword energies wrap around him tightly and take him away.

Elder Ape looked at the Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Sword in front of him and was overjoyed. The fierce light in his eyes became more and more powerful. "I know that you are an extraordinary magic sword with a demon master inside. Now that we haven't fought to the point of exhaustion, you have surrendered. It can be seen that your heart is not sincere. You must be lurking beside me and waiting for an opportunity to attack. But I, Old Ape, am not comparable to those other practitioners. If you really think so, you are making a mistake!"

The magic sword said, "It is true that we have not reached the end of our rope, but we in the magic way have always been like wild beasts in the jungle, the strong prey on the weak, the strong are kings, on the table, the weak are slaves, and on the menu, the four just now were on the menu, and I have eaten them. Your magic power is so strong that I have never seen it before, and I admire you. I am willing to follow you in the future and eat the weak all over the world together! Unless I meet someone stronger than you in the future, that person is on the table and you are on the menu. At that time, I will eat monkey brains and drink monkey blood."

The demon sensed that Elder Ape had a monkey-like temper, was irritable and competitive, and his words were both flattering and provocative, just right.

Elder Ape laughed and grabbed the magic sword in his hand. Feeling the powerful energy transmitted by the magic sword, he felt more open-minded. He could kill all the human, ghost, demon and evil in the world!
"You will never have the chance to eat my monkey brain. I will take you to eat human brains in the future!"

He brought the magic sword back to Qingmiao Forest in Huanglong Mountain and cast a spell to refine the magic sword. The magic sword cooperated very well, and it only took half a month for the man and the sword to be able to communicate with each other and use the sword as easily as using one's arm.

The magic sword also taught Elder Ape the magic skills that could be used to create powerful spells in a very short time. Elder Ape was alert and did not dare to learn lightly, for fear of being fooled by the magic sword. The magic sword then taught him the Buddhist teachings on how to protect his mind and told him about his past with Master Yichen. He said that he had inherited Master Yichen's legacy and was considered Master Yichen's disciple. He had already stopped doing evil and started doing good, and abandoned the devil and turned to Buddhism. He showed Elder Ape the three relics of Master Yichen and said that he only killed bad guys now, like the four evils in Yangjiaoling. If he was really a thorough evil sword, after killing those four guys, he would have rushed into the Taoist temple and killed everyone he could see with one sword!

Elder Yuan was truly practicing Buddhism, so he felt relieved and began to practice the various magic techniques.

This old ape has been practicing intensively for hundreds of years, and his Taoism and magical powers have reached a very high level. In the past, he was also shrewd and cautious, and seldom killed anyone. Even for sexual intercourse, he would not look for humans, but only choose cute and lovely female apes in the mountains, and he was also very moderate, giving them lots of delicious food afterwards and treating them well.

Even so, because of this thought of greed and anger, he was lured by the magic sword and slid step by step into the evil path.

More than half a month later, someone came to the door. It was the former master of the Western Demon Cult, the ugly demon king Xing Kun!
Xing Kun asked Elder Yuan: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, are you planning to give up the treasure in the Holy Mausoleum?"

Elder Yuan said calmly: "The man surnamed Shi won't leave Qiaoshan, the method you suggested last time doesn't work!"

Xing Kun said anxiously, "Could it be that if that person doesn't leave Qiaoshan, Brother Yuan won't dare to go? I thought Brother Yuan had great magical powers and boundless magical powers, and he had never been afraid of anyone in his life. Why..."

Elder Ape's face sank. "Don't try to provoke me! That guy killed Master Yideng and attacked Zhuanlun Temple. You hold a grudge against him, but you don't dare to seek revenge on him. Instead, you come to provoke me at this time! Humph, you provoke me to fight hard with others, and you take advantage of me behind my back. Do you really think that I, an old ape, am so stupid?"

Xing Kun hurriedly comforted him: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, there is no need to be angry. I do have a deep hatred for that man surnamed Shi. I know that he has great magical powers and is unfathomable. I cannot take revenge alone, and I do want to use fellow Daoist to help me. But I have avenged my master, and you have obtained the treasure of the Holy Mausoleum. Both sides benefit, and no one will suffer! To be honest, I came here this time with another plan, and this time I will definitely be able to..."

“No need to say more!” Elder Yuan’s eyes flashed with ferocity. “I also have a plan. I can kill that guy named Shi to avenge your sect and also let me get the treasure of the Holy Mausoleum.”

Xing Kun was very surprised: "What are you talking about?"

"Just kill you!" Elder Yuan said as he raised his hand and released ten Taiyi Tiangang sword energies.

Xing Kun was shocked, and hurriedly cast a spell, moving back to create some distance, and released a magic weapon to protect himself, and asked anxiously: "Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Elder Yuan said, "You must have known that I have just obtained a magic sword. The more people I kill, the more powerful it becomes. I will kill all of you first, and let the sword be filled with your blood and refine your true energy. Then I can kill Feiyang and avenge your sect!"

Elder Yuan used ten sword energies to entangle Xing Kun and his treasure on six sides, and continued to attack inwards.

Xing Kun knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly released a large amount of magic fire, hoping to use fire to overcome metal and refine the sword energy. As long as he could create a gap in the sword light, he could let his natal god and demon escape.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword flew out from the inner hole, with flashing demonic light and blood everywhere. It pierced through his protective magic weapon in just one blow, cut off his flying sword and flying fork, and split his head in half. Then all his energy, spirit and blood were sucked into the sword, and Xing Kun turned into a pile of rotten bones scattered on the ground.

The magic sword glowed with light and resounded with joy: "Great, great, this man's magic power is even higher than those four people a few days ago!"

At this time, in a cave far away in the Qinling Mountains, there gathered many sword immortals, as well as Buddhist monks and nuns, a total of more than thirty people.

Among them was a young nun with a pretty face, dressed in black, sitting cross-legged on a cushion. She was the disciple of Udumbara Shennī, Master Yuqing Chen Yufeng.

She was sensing with her eyes closed when her mind suddenly moved. She opened her eyes and sighed, "It's over! Senior Brother Xing has been killed! He must have been swallowed by the magic sword!"

After hearing this, everyone sighed: "We forgot about the variable of the magic sword! I'm afraid the line with Elder Yuan will be broken!"

The one-armed Dragon Slayer said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's more than that. The old ape is ferocious and arrogant by nature. Although he fears the heavens and knows his fate, once he is bewitched by the magic sword, I'm afraid he will not only be useless to us, but will also turn against us and even kill us!"

At this time, a young monk in a yellow monk's robe spoke up: "There's no need to make it so difficult. At most, I can go to Huanglong Mountain and get the magic sword back. If the monkey can give up his evil ways and do good, then that's fine. Otherwise, I will imprison him and his demon disciple in Huanglong Mountain and release him after a few decades." (End of this chapter)

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