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Chapter 54: The Demon Sword Cave Spring Division, Li Sansi Song Jing Defeated and Returned
"The Demonic Blood-Transforming Sword is ready." Dongquan waved his hand and a treasure flew over, which turned out to be a long sword.

The blade is long and narrow, blood red all over. When it is swung lightly, the blade flashes like a river of blood across the sky. When it trembles slightly, a devilish sound can be heard.

"Those who receive my sword will abandon all their tranquility and compassion, leaving only the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance. They will listen to my devilish voice, disturb their seven emotions and six desires, and will not be able to rest. They will die under my sword, turn into flesh and blood, and the devil will be born. It is really a good devil soldier."

Dongquan waved the Demonic Blood-Transforming Knife and laughed.

Ever since he took over the magical power of the Heavenly Demon, except for that small thought of capturing thoughts, the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon has been reduced to a means of eating garbage.

It's because the demon is too weak to be used against masters, and it doesn't need to be used against minions, so it can only eat their bodies and seize their memories.

Dongquan had no choice but to deduce the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon, perfect his minor magical power, and mix it in with the method of planting demons in the heart of Taoism, and integrate it into this Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Sword.

This sword condenses the magical power of the cave spring blood. When it injures a wound, it will devour the person's blood. The devil also resides in the sword. Once injured, the devil can sneak into the enemy's body, pluck the heartstrings, destroy the clarity of the mind, and attract the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, as well as the seven emotions and six desires.

He was in a daze, with all kinds of distracting thoughts. If he died by the knife, the devil would take over his body and catalyze the creation of a physical devil.

Dongquan hung the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Knife on his waist, wearing a red robe, and couldn't help thinking:
My style of painting the devil is becoming more and more sinful. If I meet Ning Wudao again, I will learn his blood river magical power. Then I will be wearing a blood sword and a blood robe. When I walk, black clouds will roll, and when I fight, a river of blood will appear. Perhaps I can get the title of a great devil and the ancestor of the blood robe.

But I think I want to be a righteous knight?

Dongquan thought for a long time and then pounded his hands.

How can a righteous hero be such an inconvenient thing? I, Dongquan, have never killed a righteous person in my life. Those I killed were all cruel demon cultivators, who all deserved to die. This is just like doing justice on behalf of heaven and slaying demons and eliminating evil. How can I not be considered a righteous hero?

Although I am covered with a layer of demon skin, I was born with a good skin. I practiced Buddhism earnestly and recited Huangting Sutra. I am an undercover demon, my heart is towards the light, my mind and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just.

Thinking of this, the righteous hero Dongquan Laozu kicked the door open, and a group of evil spirits outside kowtowed in unison under the leadership of He Jin.

"Greetings, my lord. Congratulations on your release from confinement."

"You kid, you're talking in such a bunch of nonsense. Are you going to say something like 'Eternal bliss and a long life' later?" Dongquan pointed at the leader He Jin.

He Jin chuckled and did not respond. He stood up and said, "My Lord, thanks to you, I got the Black Reef Island for you."

"What are you talking about? Couldn't it be that the owner of Black Reef Island has admired the demonic power of my ancestor Dongquan for a long time, and thus abandoned the light and turned to darkness, submitting to heaven?" Dongquan joked.

He Jin rubbed his hands together and said, "That's right, that's right. The Lord is so powerful that the devil has stained the sky. All of us, the lesser cultivators of the devil path, have come to surrender."

Dongquan laughed, and the group walked into the hall of Erlong Island.

When Dongquan sat on the throne like a dragon and a tiger, and the people below stood in two rows, He Jin stopped smiling and stepped out to report:

"After investigation with three fellow Taoists, I found that in addition to the island owner Li Dahe who is a foundation-building master, the Black Reef Island has also won over five foundation-building masters with the help of elixirs and precious materials. Fortunately, one of them was out shopping. We were three against five, with the help of the master's magic treasure, and with the concerted efforts of fellow Taoists who were willing to risk their lives, we luckily seized the Black Reef Island!"

He Jin praised his three colleagues in various ways, and Xiangyang and the other two were delighted to hear them.

Dongquan was a person of high caliber, so he naturally understood. Sometimes, not taking credit for one's achievements is also a credit. As the leader, He Jin naturally deserves the credit. He was willing to say a few good words for the three people, just to win their hearts. This one extra word could save the three people a lot of effort.

After that, the four of them often interacted with each other, formed an alliance in attack and defense, and formed a small faction and a small mountain. Dongquan didn't care, looking at Xiangyang and the other two, one was tall and thin, a young man named Wu Ersheng, and the other was tall and fat, middle-aged, named Gao Qi.

"Xiang Yang, Wu Ersheng, Gao Qi."

"I'm here." The three of them stepped out together.

"You all know my methods. You are lucky to have escaped with your life. Although I was filthy, I had no choice because of the reasons. Considering that you are not in control of your own life, let's write off the right and wrong and grudges today."

The three people's hearts were beating up and down after hearing these words, and they were about to jump out of their throats. Before they could calm down, they heard Dongquan say again:
"You have helped me capture Black Reef Island, which is a merit. You deserve to be rewarded. Now that I am gradually gaining power and have a large number of personnel, I need to set up a Reward and Punishment Department to conduct inspections and assessments, reward those who have made contributions, and punish those who have made mistakes. I also need to set up a Logistics Department to manage the flow of materials and personnel reserves. There is also a vacant position for the island owner. The three of you should think about how to allocate it."

The Rewards and Punishments Department has great power, and when it comes to welcoming and seeing off guests, it has to rely on connections and favors. The Logistics Department has a lot of money, as it is responsible for the delivery of spiritual objects and the transfer of supplies, and the money earned from getting through the hands is enough to make a living.

The position of the island master is not as powerful as the Rewards and Punishments Department, and the benefits are not as great as the Logistics Department. It is neither higher nor lower, but as the manager of an island, he is second only to one person and above ten thousand people. If he manages the business well, his position is no worse than those two departments.

The three of them couldn't make up their minds for a moment. Dongquan was not in a hurry either. He seemed to be pretending to be asleep, but he was actually deducing a technique. For a moment, there were only three people whispering in the hall.

It took a long time to sort out the two. Xiangyang, who had previously been a small leader, took the position of island master, the cold-tempered Wu Ersheng went to the Reward and Punishment Department, and the most smooth-talking Gao Qi entered the Logistics Department.

"He Jin!"

"I'm here." He Jin lowered his head.

"You should temporarily resign from your position as the master of Erlong Island!"

As soon as Dongquan finished speaking, He Jin's heart sank. He didn't know what taboo he had violated. Just as he was about to open his mouth to argue, Dongquan had already spoken:
"The Black Reef Island market is prosperous and centrally located. You can stay there for a while and become the island master."

Before He Jin could calm down from his roller coaster mood and start to thank him, Dongquan said:

"I have stayed on Erlong Island for a long time. Now I have to move to Black Reef Island to see how they live."

He Jin didn't think that there was a retired emperor above his head. He was the emperor's long-time companion and a close minister. What was a mere island owner? Now that these islands and caves and springs have the final say, he understands how to climb up more easily.

"Thank you for your grace, my lord." He Jin smiled happily. "In addition, Li Dahe is now imprisoned in the prison. I have already explained the strength of his four foundation-building subordinates who are out to buy foundation-building weapons. Let's go to see the master together. I also hope that the master will grant the elixir so that they can submit to you."

After saying this, He Jin pointed at the five foundation-building cultivators who were ranked last.

Dongquan took a quick look and almost laughed out loud. It was not that Chen Ming was so powerful, it was obvious that he was imprisoned here and forced to persuade.

The five men had their major orifices sealed and their magic powers restricted. Not to mention their supernatural powers, they couldn’t even get up into the clouds.

What is worrying is not the lack of resources but the inequality. Since He Jin has taken the Three Corpses Brain Pill, he naturally cannot escape from these people. The person who falls into the water will not think about how to cooperate with the rescue, he will only drag the rescuer into the water at his risk of his life.

Dongquan distributed the pills and was about to ask why Song Jing was gone. He wondered what the progress was.

There was a loud rumbling sound outside, and a man with wounds all over and one arm broken fell from the clouds and fell to the ground. Who do you think he was?
It was Song Jing!
"Song Jing is ashamed of the master's cultivation, and I hope the master will punish me!"

(End of this chapter)