Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 106 Zhang Family
Zhuque assigned tasks to the two people.

Magistrate Mao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Zhu, it has been so long, could this knife have been hidden by someone?"

Suzaku snorted.

"The Demonic Knife has a thousand blades! It has killed countless people and is extremely vicious."

"No one below the third rank can lift it."

"Even if I picked it up, it wouldn't be of any use to me."

"This knife must have been buried somewhere. There is no way it could have been taken away by anyone."

"Those below the third rank will die if they touch it."

Suzaku explained.

Captain Leng and Magistrate Mao were shocked. They had never expected that such a treasure existed in the world.

In the mist, the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades lay there alone, no longer as fierce as before.

"Husband, this sword is good. I'll get it for you." The ghost bride said and was about to take the sword.

Zhou Ping hurriedly stopped him: "No."

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades is too fierce. Toad Head has to kneel down and lick it to use it. It is better to avoid touching such a weapon.

But the ghost bride has already encountered the demon sword Thousand Blades.

The next moment, the Demonic Knife Thousand Blades emitted a burst of black light, which instantly sent the Ghost Bride flying.

The ghost bride was not only flung away, but more horribly, she was seriously injured.

Her cultivation had originally reached the eighth level, but because of Pu Ming's attack it dropped to the tenth level. However, she was injured by the impact of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades just now, and her cultivation immediately dropped to the lowest level.

The ghost bride looked weak, so Zhou Ping immediately took out the red veil and asked her to go back inside to recuperate.

Zhou Ping looked at the Demonic Knife Qianren and was very cautious. It is better not to touch this kind of thing.

Zhou Ping kept backing away, trying to escape the fog and find Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing.

However, the next moment, the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades seemed to sense something and flew up from the ground, heading straight towards Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping's scalp suddenly went numb, and he felt as if he had been electrocuted. Why is this thing coming towards me?

Zhou Ping dodged back and forth, and then the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades seemed to have identified Zhou Ping and continued to rush towards him.

"boom!"

Zhou Ping raised the vajra to block the thousand blades of the devil's sword.

Just this one strike left a crack on the vajra.

Zhou Ping felt very distressed when he saw the cracks on the vajra. In order to protect the vajra, Zhou Ping spent a year of his life.

But now the vajra was almost broken.

"It seems that the Demon Lord's machete is better than Pudu Cihang's vajra." Zhou Ping couldn't help thinking.

Zhou Ping dodged again.

His cultivation level improved, and his speed became faster. Moreover, Zhou Ping had already consumed the Toad Head, so he didn't believe that he couldn't consume the Knife.

No matter how much spiritual energy the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades has, there will come a time when its energy is exhausted.

What's more, it is now in the unmanned stage, which consumes more spiritual energy.

"Let's see who can outlast the other." Zhou Ping calmed down and kept dodging.

After a cup of tea, the magic sword Thousand Blades did not hurt Zhou Ping.

"Woo woo woo." The magic sword Thousand Blades spun back and forth, making bursts of wind whistling sounds.

The sound of the wind sounded like crying.

Suddenly, the thousand blades of the magic sword turned into two, two turned into three, three turned into ten, and ten turned into a hundred.

In a flash, the thousand blades of the magic sword turned into hundreds.

For a moment Zhou Ping couldn't tell which of these knives was real or fake.

Hundreds of devilish swords with thousands of blades surrounded Zhou Ping on all sides, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Zhou Ping's eyes jumped and he looked quickly at the escort panel.

The life span on the panel was reduced by five years, and his telepathic finger turned it into ten.

Zhou Ping was ready to use his telepathic finger to block the attack of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades.

If he really can't stop it, Zhou Ping will use Tianyazhichi to escape.

The Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword have surrounded Zhou Ping and he cannot escape.

The next moment, hundreds of magic swords with thousands of blades rushed towards Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping formed a sword with two fingers, waiting for Lingxi's finger to trigger it.

However, the next moment, nothing happened.

Hundreds of magic swords surrounded Zhou Ping, and the tips of the two closest swords were only a hair's length away from Zhou Ping's eyes.

Zhou Ping couldn't help but sweat profusely.

However, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades did not trigger the Lingxi Finger.

Zhou Ping was still wondering, what was this for?

A cool touch attracted Zhou Ping.

Although he did not lower his head, Zhou Ping, relying on the perception range of the Heavenly Spirit Method, saw a magic sword, Qianren, rubbing gently against the back of his hand.

It feels like a puppy licking its owner.

The Demonic Blade Thousand Blades made a whimpering sound, as if it was trying to please Zhou Ping.

After a while, the hundreds of magic swords surrounding Zhou Ping gradually disappeared, leaving only one sword rubbing against Zhou Ping's palm intimately.

Could it be that he likes me? Zhou Ping soon realized that Demon Blade Qianren probably thought of him as the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord failed in his attempt to take over his body, leaving his memory in Zhou Ping's mind.

Demon Knife Qianren might have sensed the aura of the Demon Lord on him, so he was very intimate with him.

"Stop touching it and fly out!" Zhou Ping ordered.

The Demonic Blade Qianren went towards the distance without any hesitation.

This scene made Zhou Ping think of throwing a dog's head at a dog.

"Fly down." Zhou Ping ordered again.

The Demonic Blade Thousand Blades flew down again according to Zhou Ping's order.

"Forward, left, right, front and back, left and right."

Zhou Ping kept changing orders, and the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades could act according to Zhou Ping's instructions.

Sure enough, he listened to me, and it was probably related to the Demon Lord. Zhou Ping commanded the Demon Blade Qianren to come in front of him.

Zhou Ping held the magic sword Thousand Blades in his left hand.

Seeing the Demon Knife Qianren trying to please him, Zhou Ping couldn't help but think of the way Toad Head knelt down and licked it.

If Toadhead saw this, what would he think? Demon Knife was someone else's licker.

Zhou Ping was thinking when suddenly a chill entered his body.

In an instant, a demonic energy entered Zhou Ping's body, and the Demon Lord's memory awakened again.

The first screen.

The demon king held a sword and fought with a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest wore a star crown and was surrounded by green light.

"Call for rain!" the Taoist priest shouted, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark.

Then heavy rain began to fall from the thick dark clouds.

The rain was not only heavy, but also came with hail.

In a flash, all the trees on the ground were knocked down and submerged by hail and rain.

After another moment, a vast ocean had formed on the ground.

And in the vast ocean, there are still many people calling for help.

The rain was heavy, but the Demon Lord couldn’t get close to him even though he was three feet away.

The Demon Lord floated in the air, looking at the Taoist priest in front of him with a little contempt.

In the vast ocean, the huge sea water turned into eight huge water dragons.

The eight giant dragons turned the vast ocean into an open space in an instant.

"Ah." The water dragon roared, and the earth shook instantly.

The Taoist priest shouted again: "Call the wind!"

Eight tornadoes appeared out of nowhere between heaven and earth.

The tornado swept underground, sweeping up the houses and plants on the ground.

Everything on the ground was blown away by the strong wind.

Eight water dragons, eight wind dragons!
In the sky, sixteen Feng Shui dragons surrounded the Demon Lord.

"Demon Lord, today is the day you will die!" the Taoist shouted.

As the Taoist finished speaking, eighteen Feng Shui dragons began to sweep towards the Demon Lord.

"When the Taoist master performed this technique, sixty-four wind dragons and sixty-four water dragons appeared. I never thought that the younger generation would be so bad at it."

The demon king's tone was full of sarcasm.

Then, the Demon Lord swung out a knife.

Although it was just one move, Zhou Ping used the perspective of the Demon Lord. He knew that he had actually swung out sixteen swords just now. Each sword was aimed at a Feng Shui dragon.

The Feng Shui dragon wailed in pain under the sword energy of the Demon Lord.

Immediately afterwards, the Feng Shui dragon was completely disintegrated.

Not only that, the Demon Lord looked at the dark sky and swung a blade towards the sky.

The sword energy flew into the sky, making a series of muffled groans in the dark clouds.

Then, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the sky became clear again.

"If you have any other tricks, use them." The Demon Lord did not press on to attack, but looked at the Taoist priest with a hint of sarcasm.

The Taoist priest was shocked, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

As the Taoist priest finished speaking, he made hand gestures and chanted a spell.

Suddenly, thunder roared out of nowhere in the clear sky.

Thunder appeared in the clear sky.

The lightning was even brighter than the sky.

Lightning flashes fell on the ground, and a person was instantly blasted into ashes, with nothing left on the ground.

There were also lightning flashes that burned the entire earth into darkness in an instant.

Some lightning strikes even knocked down entire mountains.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, kill this beast!"

The Taoist roared, and then a bolt of thunder struck the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord had no time to dodge and had to bear the lightning forcefully.

After the lightning, the evil spirit on the Demon Lord dissipated a lot.

The Demon Lord touched the blood at the corner of his mouth. This lightning had caused him considerable damage.

Immediately afterwards, another divine thunder fell.

The Demon Lord swung his sword at Thunder.

The speed of thunder was extremely fast, but it was blocked by the Demon Lord's sword.

However, the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades was not having an easy time either. It was entangled all over and made wailing sounds.

The Taoist priest in the distance saw this scene and his eyes were filled with excitement.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, fall, fall, fall!"

One after another divine thunder fell and struck the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord did not dodge or evade, but used his magic sword Thousand Blades to resist.

The demonic sword Thousand Blades kept making wailing sounds.

Finally, cracks appeared on the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades due to the thunder.

The cracks are like cracks in porcelain.

Another divine thunder fell, and the magic sword shattered into countless pieces.

Zhou Ping? The Demonic Blade Thousand Blades is broken?

Zhou Ping didn't expect that the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades would be shattered by thunder, but if the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was shattered, then what would he be holding in his hand?

While Zhou Ping was confused, the Demon Lord clenched his hand.

He grabbed countless fragments of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades into his hands, and then they turned into new Demonic Swords.

The shattered magic sword returned to its original appearance, but it was covered with cracks.

The Demon Lord took the broken magic sword and stabbed it into his own body.

With the help of the Demon Lord's memory, Zhou Ping could clearly feel the Demon Sword Thousand Blades piercing into his body and continuously sucking his flesh and blood.

Feeding the sword with his own flesh and blood! Zhou Ping was shocked that the Demon Lord actually fed the sword with his own flesh and blood.

As the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades absorbed the blood of the Demon Lord, all the cracks on its body disappeared and it became a complete sword again.

Only this time, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was even more ferocious, and there were flashes of black lightning on it.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades absorbed the properties of the divine thunder, and was fed by the flesh and blood of the Demon Lord, turning into an unspeakable magical weapon.

Leifa and evil things are incompatible.

But the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades had a hint of thunder power.

With the help of the Demon Lord's vision, Zhou Ping could see a dried corpse falling from the sky.

This mummy looked like the Demon Lord.

"Devil's Blade, Devil's Blade, today I will not only feed you with my flesh and blood, but also with a bit of my soul."

After the Demon Lord finished speaking, a flash of oily light from his brow flew into the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword.

At this moment, Zhou Ping felt as if he was in perfect harmony with the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades seemed to have become a part of his body.

This is not only the Demon Lord's feeling, but also Zhou Ping's feeling.

Zhou Ping also established this feeling with the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades at this time.

The knife is the man, and the man is the knife.

Just now, Zhou Ping had no such connection with Demonic Blade Thousand Blades, but as the Demon Lord's memory awakened, he had such a connection with Demonic Blade Thousand Blades.

"go with!"

The Demon Lord roared, and his magic sword with thousands of blades went straight for the Taoist priest.

"God's thunder!"

The Taoist priest wanted to use divine thunder to destroy the magic sword Thousand Blades.

After a flash of lightning, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was indeed shattered into pieces by the lightning.

The Taoist just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, countless fragments of the magic sword condensed into the Magic Sword Thousand Blades again.

The magic knife Thousand Blades rushed towards the Taoist priest again.

The Taoist priest hurriedly used thunder to smash the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword, but the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword condensed again.

This time, the magic knife's thousand blades penetrated into the Taoist's eyebrows.

The next moment, the magic knife Thousand Blades flew out from the back of the Taoist's head, and the Taoist's soul also flew out at the same time.

Zhou Ping's eyes flashed, and the next moment, he entered the Taoist's body.

"What a nice body!" The Demon Lord grinned as he took over the Taoist's body.

Not only that, the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades was still constantly chasing the Taoist's soul.

A palm-sized fragment appeared in the Taoist's hand, and he slashed it hard behind him.

"Storage jade!" Zhou Ping could tell at a glance that the Taoist priest was holding a storage jade.

So big! The storage jade in Fan Shiyi's hand was only the size of a fingernail, but this one was at least dozens of times bigger.

Zhou Ping breathed rapidly. He couldn't imagine how much space such a large storage jade would have.

According to Fan Shiyi, her storage jade is ten feet long and wide.

How big would the Taoist's storage jade be? Zhou Ping didn't dare to think about it.

As the Taoist priest drew a line behind him, the entire sky seemed to be opened up.

The Taoist priest crawled into the opening.

"Zhou Ping" did not stop him. He waited until the Taoist got into the entrance before he came into the cut with the magic knife Thousand Blades.

The crack is more than ten feet high and half a foot wide, barely wide enough for a person to pass through.

Through this crack, Zhou Ping saw the world inside the crack.

The world inside is quaint, with clouds and mist, carved beams and painted buildings, and flying cranes.

The world inside the crack is simply a fairyland!
The Taoist priest was on the other side of the crack, looking at the Demon Lord with hatred.

The Demon Lord held up the Demon Knife Qianren and looked at the Taoist priest sarcastically: "This body is good, I want it."

The Taoist priest looked at the Demon Lord and gritted his teeth and said, "Come to our Zhang family if you dare!"

Zhou Ping: Why are you all talking about whether you have guts or not? If you have guts, come out!
The Demon Lord had similar thoughts to Zhou Ping: "Come out if you have the guts!"

The Taoist priest was very angry, but he could do nothing: "What do you want?"

"You leave the Zhang family and kill eighteen of my demon sect members above the fourth rank!"

"For the next eighteen years, the Zhang family is not allowed to go out."

"If one comes out, I'll kill him!"

"Zhang Ziling, what do you think?"

The Demon Lord said slowly.

Taoist Zhang Ziling was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, the Zhang family will stay away from the world for eighteen years starting tomorrow."

The Demon Lord nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.

The space cracks continued to heal, and Zhou Ping could see less and less of the Zhang family's territory.

Zhou Ping could feel that the Demon Lord's gaze was searching the Zhang family, as if he was searching for someone.

The Demon Lord is of the first rank, his eyesight far exceeds that of ordinary people, he can see people thousands of feet away.

But the Demon Lord did not find the person he was looking for.

Although the Demon Lord did not see the person he wanted to see, Zhou Ping saw a familiar figure.

Liu Ruyan!
(End of this chapter)