Although it was sealed, Qingyuan still couldn't help but let out a buzzing sound upon hearing these words.
"So you'll disappear?" Song Qi asked, but she didn't intend to help him tear off the talisman. "I'm still thinking about this. I don't know if the Demon Sword has any spirit yet, but I guess it does."
Qingyuan Sword: !!!
"Be prepared." Song Qi closed the box.
Luo Shuyun entered the study and glanced at Song Qi: "Let's eat."
"Okay." Song Qi nodded and followed behind Luo Shuyun.
Luo Shuyun slowly slowed her pace and walked to Song Qi's side, a slight smile playing on her lips.
“You seem to be in a good mood.” Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun’s face.
“Yes,” Luo Shuyun readily admitted, glancing at Song Qi with a smile.
The demon race has a shortage of ingredients, but Luo Shuyun still managed to prepare a table full of delicious dishes for her.
Song Qi glanced at it and said, "Pretty impressive."
“That’s right.” Luo Shuyun started grinning foolishly.
Song Qi: ? ? ?
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," Luo Shuyun said, her cheeks flushing. "I'm happy."
Song Qi: ...
"You drank alcohol so early in the morning?"
"No." Luo Shuyun glared at Song Qi and then rolled her eyes at her.
Song Qi sighed with emotion. In the past, when he argued with Luo Shuyun, she basically didn't know how to talk back, but now she knows everything.
After finishing breakfast, Song Qi went to find Ji Xuan.
Ji Xuan's study was piled with some things. When he saw Song Qi, his eyes twitched slightly.
He already had a headache, and now that Song Qi was here, he felt that his symptoms were about to worsen.
Why did he find this little girl interesting before?
When the Mo family was rampant and domineering in the Demon Realm, they would just kill their opponents directly; they didn't have a tradition of torturing people.
"Grandma, what's wrong?" Ji Xuan sighed.
"I want to fuse the Demon Sword and the Azure Abyss Sword together; a simple divine sword doesn't seem to meet my requirements."
Ji Xuan didn't know what expression to make.
Or is it simply a divine sword?
People have such difficulty getting a divine sword, and you're complaining that it doesn't meet your requirements?
"This is too difficult." Ji Xuan rubbed his temples. "There are already few weapon refiners, and even fewer who can refine divine weapons. We don't even know if any of them are still alive. And to not only can you forge a divine weapon, you also have to be able to fuse two divine weapons together to create an even more powerful one..."
He originally wanted to be more tactful, but seeing Song Qi's expression, he shook his head: "I think such a person hasn't been born yet."
"You seem to be having wild ideas. This kind of thing could easily turn both divine swords into junk if not handled properly." Ji Xuan wanted to kneel down to Song Qi. He had never seen anyone so capable of causing trouble.
"Alright, I'll think of another way. What have you thought about helping Luo Shuyun and the others with their cultivation?" Song Qi asked.
Ji Xuan remained expressionless, took out a jade bracelet and handed it to Song Qi: "I've found a way. I've found a mustard seed space for you so they can go in and cultivate. I never thought I would be thinking about helping the people of Kyushu cultivate. Sigh, you can just bind this thing to your own with your blood."
"Hmm, it's pretty good." Song Qi glanced at the bracelet and put it on her wrist.
It seems like I can carry Luo Shuyun with me from now on, or rather, carry her without quotation marks.
"One last thing, what are the chances if I want to conquer Kyushu?"
Ji Xuan: ? ? ?
Ji Xuan: !!
Ji Xuan's eyes lit up as he looked at Song Qi: "I was just thinking about that too."
"However, you'll probably have to wait a while until I reach Mahayana stage."
"It's nothing," Ji Xuan waved his hand. "It's only a few hundred years."
Song Qi narrowed his eyes: "I shouldn't need several hundred years, right?"
“It’s normal to take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to reach the Mahayana stage. I’m already being very lenient by telling you it will take a few hundred years,” Ji Xuan said with some emotion. “But you are really lucky. You got a chance and became a Nascent Soul at the age of twelve. If people knew that, they would probably be terrified.”
Song Qi rolled his eyes.
However, Ji Xuan did not actually say anything.
The news that Song Qi had reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm at the age of twelve had already spread, reaching all the way from the Demon Clan to the Nine Provinces.
The members of the Green Mountain Sect were speechless after hearing this.
Especially those who had a grudge against Song Qi.
Ever since Song Qi was taken away by Ji Xuan, Fang Yi has not known how to describe his feelings.
He felt he had been deceived by Song Qi, but he didn't want to be deceived; something just felt off.
When he finally heard that Song Qi had transformed into a god, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, their relationship had improved before the other party softened.
The jade slips of the Green Mountain Sect are still very lively.
I didn't expect Fang Yaoyao to be so amazing.
[I heard she's fallen into demonic possession. Doesn't one's cultivation level skyrocket when they fall into demonic possession? I heard that when she did, dark clouds loomed over the city.]
[Hey, why don't you try going into demonic possession and see if you directly become a Nascent Soul cultivator? Even getting a Golden Core would be amazing.]
[This is distressing. Is Fang Yaoyao really a demon spy?]
Maybe.
Why? To be honest, I've thought about it and I still don't understand. She's only been here for a year, what could she possibly have done? The sect leader herself accepted the challenge, I don't know if Fang Yaoyao forced her to. What exactly does the Demon Clan mean? Are they looking down on us? So they're sending someone here specifically to humiliate us?
[...]
Song Qi still had the jade slip, which he had originally intended to throw away, but when he opened it, he saw a flood of messages on it.
Will Fang Yaoyao come back to kill me? I heard that becoming a demon makes you ugly. Sigh, I wonder what you'll look like.
Song Qi thought for a moment and then replied.
To be honest, I look better now.
The message on the jade slip paused for three seconds, then began to flood the screen.
【？？？】
【？？？】
Holy crap, that's amazing!
You shameless bastard, how dare you reply?
There were many messages, some abusive, some just curious.
[Feel free to challenge me.]
[...]
Goodbye.
Song Qi said a couple of words and then stopped talking. He had been thinking of throwing them away, but now he realized that keeping them was actually quite nice, and he could use them to amuse them sometimes.
The jade slip also contained information about many other people.
Upon seeing Luo Shouxin's message, her hand paused for a moment.
Luo Shouxin didn't ask her about her demonic possession, not mentioning it at all, but only asked her to take care of Luo Shuyun.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to reply with a simple "past".
She's with me, don't worry, she might not be able to go back for a while.
The other party replied quickly, clearly having been keeping an eye on things.
Let me know when she gets back, and I'll pick her up.
【good. 】
Song Qi put away the jade slip and sighed.
She was going to the Fierce Domain alone, and hadn't prepared much.
There's no point in preparing too much for that place.
After reviewing so many documents, I found that the descriptions of the Fierce Domain varied.
Song Qi summarized it all, and it all boils down to: it's all about fate.
This time, Song Qi brought Qingyuan along as well.
She recently read about a method for crafting evil artifacts in a book, similar to raising poisonous insects. She wondered if divine swords could be crafted this way, with one sword devouring another.
If there weren't any unfortunate sword spirits inside the Azure Abyss Sword, she wouldn't have hesitated to do this, but there is a sword spirit inside.
Now we can only hope that there are no sword spirits in the Demon Sword.
Although Song Qi went to Lieyu alone, Ji Xuan still escorted her to the door.
Luo Shuyun also went, and really wanted to go in together, but she felt uncomfortable all over as she approached the entrance, so she had to stop.
Song Qi gripped the Qingyuan Sword, glanced back at Luo Shuyun, and went inside. His figure quickly disappeared.
Upon arriving in the Fierce Domain, Song Qi tore off the talisman on the Azure Abyss Sword, but still placed a restriction on it.
Qingyuan instantly sprang out of the sword, glaring at Song Qi: "You've actually fallen into demonic possession!"
"I was born a demon, and I only found out recently." Song Qi said calmly, observing his surroundings.
It was a barren, desolate place. When I turned around, the door was gone.
"You!" Qingyuan looked around. "You actually wanted to melt me down!"
"You better behave yourself. I've been thinking about this issue lately. If you bother me, I won't care whether you're alive or not." Song Qi gave Qing Yuan a cold look.
Qingyuan silently shut his mouth, then sighed softly.
Life is full of ups and downs.
Song Qi and Qing Yuan walked for almost half an hour without reaching the end, and the surrounding scenery showed no change whatsoever.
This wretched place is so remote that you can't even unleash your divine sense, and you can't even fly.
She looked around again.
All the information states that there should be magma in this place.
Song Qi lowered his head and slashed the ground with the Qingyuan Sword.
Qingyuan was startled. Although the two had not formed a contract, he could still exert some power if he sincerely helped.
What are you doing?
“If there’s no breakthrough, then we have to create one ourselves,” Song Qi said calmly.
Qingyuan felt a pang of heartache, but in order to avoid having to chop the ground so much, he still tried his best to help Song Qi.
He really wanted to complain, but he was still surprised when he saw a sliver of light coming from the ground.
As a sword that has lived for tens of thousands of years, this is the first time it has seen such a secret realm.
They actually want to dig a road out of the ground.
The opening that had been dug out grew larger and larger until the entire barren land crumbled apart.
The two people fell straight down.
Although Song Qi was mentally prepared, he still frowned when he fell.
Below was rolling lava. She probably hadn't found the right spot; a foothold was about thirty meters away.
Song Qi managed to control herself in mid-air; according to her calculations, she would probably fall into the lava in about eight seconds.
She grabbed a handful of lava and slammed it onto the lava, lifting herself up slightly, and slowly moved to the side.
When Qingyuan saw the lava, he immediately returned to his sword. Although he wouldn't be burned to death, he was still a little panicked.
After landing on the ground, Qingyuan emerged again and breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, that broken sword should be in this molten lava?"
"After all these years, it's probably even more useful now." Song Qi looked at the molten lava, wondering how his luck was now.
She glanced at Qingyuan and even considered throwing the Qingyuan Sword in, hoping it might lure out the Demon Sword.
Song Qi released his suppressed demonic energy, startling Qing Yuan.
When he usually saw Song Qi, the other party was in a "power-saving" state. This was the first time he had seen Song Qi with such a demonic aura.
“The Demon Ancestor sent me to find you. I am his direct descendant,” Song Qi said. “Would you like to come out and talk?”
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