"Okay, I don't have much time, so let's start with Luo Sheng."
As soon as the weapon spirit finished speaking, all the disciples who had not stood up were immediately blown out of the hall by a gust of wind. The rest of the disciples who passed the test, including Xiang Jianjue, were stuffed into the side hall. Xiang Sheng was the only one left in the entire weapon refining hall.
The man and the weapon faced off for a moment, but eventually the weapon spirit could no longer hold out. Puffs of white smoke drifted from the refining furnace, condensing into a bewitching shadow, which tentatively asked, "Master... Master?"
Xiang Sheng twitched the corner of his lips, "Master Demon God, you still like to joke like this. When did I become your master? Why don't I remember?"
The demon god immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Master, please stop joking with me. Ever since we parted ways in Ghost Gorge, I've been determined to follow you until death. I knew you'd come here, so I've been waiting here."
"You're even more of a lackey than Guijian was back then. It seems you're quite weak now."
Xiang Sheng took a step forward and said indifferently, "It shouldn't be difficult to kill him."
The demon god was so frightened that his soul left the sky. His shadow left the refining furnace and circled around Xiang Sheng, anxiously circling, "Master, Master, please spare my life! I admit that I intentionally concealed something just now. I didn't expect to meet you here. In the past hundred years, I have never harmed anyone. At most, I took the opportunity to ask for some blood essence to stay awake. Everything I said is true!"
Xiang Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a hundred years of not seeing each other, why did this demon god become even more cowardly? Where had the ruthlessness he had shown when he first planned to kill her gone?
"Quiet."
As soon as Xiang Sheng said this, the demon god immediately shut up and the hall became quiet.
"I ask, you answer."
Xiang Sheng was puzzled. "When I was reincarnated and fell asleep, I clearly took advantage of the chaos in the void to open a passage and throw you back to the Demon King Valley. How did you get here?"
When the demon god heard this, he felt so wronged that he almost cried, "The Demon King Valley is gone."
The smile on Xiang Sheng's face disappeared instantly: "What did you say?!"
The Demon God sighed, "Master, the location you threw it was correct, but the small secret realm in the Demon King Valley was moved away for some reason.
You know how cold that kind of place is. After the little demon escaped from the North, the statue was broken and the soul was unstable. It took a lot of hardship to find this place to live. A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye."
Xiang Sheng looked thoughtful. The small secret realm in the Demon King Valley had moved away. It should be the work of the old Demon King, the owner of the secret realm. No matter whether he did it to avoid some danger or for other purposes, as long as the old Demon King was still there, there shouldn't be too much danger in the Demon King Valley.
She felt a little relieved and looked up at the demon god, "Shelter? So, you're occupying my place?"
"It doesn't count."
The demon god shook his head: "This refining furnace is just a damaged Taoist tool. The spirit inside it is about to dissipate. If it dissipates completely, this magic weapon will fall back into a magic tool.
The little demon accepted the residual spirit and became the spirit of this Taoist weapon, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds."
Xiang Sheng nodded with a smile and said, "I believe you have no choice."
What the demon god said was not credible. Perhaps the only truth was that he did not kill the Wanjian Sect's disciples. Otherwise, the attitude of the Wanjian Sect towards this "Weapon Refining Hall" would have changed long ago. How could they have easily sent so many disciples here?
However, she was too lazy to worry about what had happened between it and the spirit of the weapon.
When the demon god heard Xiang Sheng say this, his heart finally settled down, and he was so moved that he almost cried, "Master, I knew you were the best."
The two of them smiled at each other, seemingly in harmony but spiritually apart, and everything was expressed without words.
"By the way, Master, I have prepared a great gift for you!"
The demon god led Xiang Sheng to the refining furnace like offering a treasure. The bottom refining furnace suddenly opened and a wave of heat hit him.
Xiang Sheng remained calm and took a closer look despite the heat wave. He immediately saw a dark sword ball hanging in the furnace, with flashes of light appearing on its surface from time to time.
"A semi-finished flying sword?"
Xiang Sheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, "How did you know that I still lack a flying sword?"
Seeing this, the demon god's heart skipped a beat and he panicked immediately. He quickly explained, "Master, this is a coincidence. This Wanjian Sect once had a connection with you. Not long after I took over the spirit of the weapon, Wanjian Sect sent a group of disciples.
Little Yao didn't know anything about refining weapons at that time, and by chance, I learned about the relationship between the Wanjian Sect and you, so..."
"So, under the pretext of repaying me, he said he would retreat and forge a sword for me, and sent everyone away?"
The cold light in Xiang Sheng's eyes faded, and he looked at the demon god with a half-smile, "With your ability to deceive people, it's really unfair for you to be a weapon spirit here."
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