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Chapter 74: The Sword of Justice Has Evil Hearts, and the Evil Demon Has Righteous Spirit

Chapter 74: The Sword of Justice Has Evil Hearts, and the Evil Demon Has Righteous Spirit

"metropolitan!"

All the disciples of Xuanxin Sect shouted with sorrow on their faces.

When the four generals of Xuanxin saw that the tremendous momentum that suppressed them had dissipated, they wanted to rush into the Demon Sealing Array, but they were immediately stopped by Sima Sanniang.

"I know you don't want to sit back and watch Jin Guang die, but it's too late now. If you rush into the Forest of Oblivion, it won't be long before you are corroded by the evil spirit and die."

Sima Sanniang stared at Zhuque:

"Do you still remember what Jin Guang said just now? If he really leaves and never comes back, you will be the leader of Xuanxin Sect."

"Over the years, even though I have lived deep in the Forgotten Forest, I know that the Xuanxin Sect has been promoted by Jin Guang. Now it has not only become the largest sect in the world, but also the state religion."

"So far, there are more than 100,000 disciples who have joined Xuanxin Sect, no less than 30,000 formal disciples, and more than 8,000 elite disciples."

"Do you want Jin Guang's nearly twenty years of hard work to go to waste?"

"The only thing we can do now is to wait. If the golden light encounters an accident and fails to suppress the evil spirit in the dark world, we will be the last hope."

Suzaku looked stern:

"The heavens are in turmoil, and my Dao is flourishing. Since ancient times, good has never triumphed over evil. The Sect Master has led us to defeat the Yinyue Dynasty, and we will surely succeed in our journey to Youquan."

After she finished speaking to Sima Sanniang, she turned around and said:

"Xuanxin Sect members, listen to the order, return to the camp and wait for the return of the Sect Master."

The disciples of Xuanxin Sect made a sound that shook the nine heavens:
"Take orders."

Before Zhuque left, he naturally let Xuanwu take away the Demon Lord's sword that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Yinshi Dynasty.

As the people from Xuanxin Sect returned to the base, Yan Chixia looked at the two corpses on the ground, sighed heavily, and asked Zhuge Liuyun to put Ning Caichen aside and find a secluded place to bury Qiye and Nie Xiaoqian.

After the two pits were dug, Ning Caichen woke up. He first shouted and wanted to avenge Nie Xiaoqian, but when he saw Nie Xiaoqian's body not far away, he finally woke up completely.

Just as they were about to step forward, they couldn't help but let out a scream. Yan Chixia and the other two turned their heads helplessly, only to find that Nie Xiaoqian's body had just turned back into its original fox form.

Then Qiye's body became even more distorted, and suddenly turned into a few wisps of black smoke and dissipated.

"Sanniang, something is wrong." Yan Chixia frowned slightly. Before Sima Sanniang could speak, Zhuge Liuyun tilted his head and asked in confusion:
"This is very wrong. Normally, after a demon dies, it will immediately transform into its original form. Why are they only changing now? One corpse disintegrated directly."

Sima Sanniang walked quickly to the fox that Nie Xiaoqian had transformed into, squatted on the ground, and reached out to explore.

Yan Chixia and Zhuge Liuyun came to her side, and Ning Caichen also walked over with a little trepidation.

After a while, Sima Sanniang showed a look of surprise and doubt on her face, and said:
"Xiao Qian's body was tampered with. The remaining aura of her soul is very different from this body. It feels like this body is not her original one."

Yan Chixia's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had noticed something, and he said:

"Back then, the Yinyue Dynasty snatched away the baby girl from the Seven Lifetimes of Enmity. Could Xiaoqian be that baby girl? Her soul was transferred to the demon using some evil method."

"In this way, we can completely conceal the identity of the seven-life grudge couple." Sima Sanniang nodded:

“It is indeed very likely.”

"Master Yan, what exactly do you mean? Is Xiaoqian not dead yet? Is she?" Ning Caichen grabbed Yan Chixia's arm and asked impatiently.

"It's hard to say. He may be dead, or he may not be dead." Yan Chixia frowned.

"Xiao Qian's demonic body died, so her soul may just dissipate, or it may return to her human body."

"Master, what happened to the Demon Lord Qiye?" Zhuge Liuyun scratched the back of his head:
"Logically speaking, he used all his strength to strike out three times with the sword, and his energy, spirit and spirit were all depleted. He should have collapsed, but I always feel like something is wrong."

Yan Chixia had some doubts on his face, but still felt it was impossible, so he said:
"It is a bit suspicious, but no matter what, the Demon Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty cannot be a seven-life grudge partner. According to the records of the Xuanxin Code, a seven-life grudge partner can only be a human."

"Could it be that the people of the Yinyue Dynasty also used evil methods to transfer the soul to the demon?" Zhuge Liuyun guessed.

Yan Chixia slapped his head in annoyance:
"It was Sanniang and I who escorted the baby boy of the Seventh Lifetime Enmity Couple away and placed him and his mother in a safe place. So, how could Qiye be the Seventh Lifetime Enmity Couple?"

Zhuge Liuyun rubbed his head and muttered:

"Who can say for sure? What if the baby boy is a twin? It's possible that the one you're escorting is not the seven-life grudge partner."

"You little brat, you even learned to talk back to your master." Yan Chixia said, and acted as if he wanted to teach him a lesson.

Zhuge Liuyun hurriedly ran behind Sima Sanniang.

“Okay, now the Youquan of the Underworld is the most important thing. Let’s wait for the changes in the Forest of Forgetfulness. If the golden light really fails to suppress the evil spirit and we don’t find a way to destroy the Youquan of the Underworld, the Three Realms will no longer exist without waiting for the Seven Lifetimes of Resentment.” Sima Sanniang sighed softly.

At the same time, in the Forest of Forgetfulness.

Xi Mingzhang strolled casually in the woods as if he was out for a flower-viewing trip. The deep and heavy demonic energy in the air continuously flowed into his body from his forehead. The sword wounds on his body healed rapidly, and within just ten breaths, the wounds were gone.

He suddenly jumped up, and after a few leaps, he arrived at a demon cave that seemed to be filled with boundless demonic energy. He looked at the words "ruthless" engraved above the cave entrance, curled his lips involuntarily, and walked into the cave slowly.

Deep inside the cave, there is a dark spring of demonic energy that looks like a bottomless abyss. There stands an eight-sided sword with a reddish-gold body, which is both elegant and ferocious. It constantly exudes a vast and righteous aura in an attempt to suppress the demonic energy emerging from the dark spring.

Xi Mingzhang sighed:
"It is true that Tao is not Tao, and the devil is not the devil. The sword of justice has an evil heart, and the evil devil has righteousness."

“Who could have imagined that the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords forged from the Demonic Mine would eventually become the swords of justice that slay demons, and that the Yi Xi sword forged from the Six Golden Heroes would become the sword worn by the Yin Yue Demon Lord that contained infinite demonic energy.”

He gradually approached the Moye sword, which had extraordinary spiritual power:
"Looking back to the beginning, before I gained the reputation of being undefeated, my greatest weapon was the sword. In this world, I am even more of a savior who slays demons, defends justice, and protects the common people."

"It seems that you and I are quite compatible, Moye."

The blade of the Moye Sword trembled slightly, as if telling something.

"I knew that it would be impossible for a spiritual treasure to recognize me as its master." Xi Mingzhang suddenly opened his hands and laughed:
"Hahaha, if that's the case, I want the Dark Spring's magic energy, and I also want the sword. Let me, in this world, gather the world's most amazing swords and cultivate an unparalleled sword embryo."

A sense of righteousness emanated from his whole body. He stepped on the hilt of the Moye sword and scattered talismans all over the sky. After sealing the entire cave, his aura suddenly pressed downward, and he and the Moye sword sank into the cold, piercing, and deep, murderous spring.

(End of this chapter)

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