Chapter 22



Arriving at the hotel room, Rong Du breathed a sigh of relief. Rong Du had a really miserable life in the Demon Mountain Range for the past eight years. If it weren't for the cleansing talisman and the food that had been prepared early, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

After all, the monsters in the Demon Mountain Range didn't look like they were edible. They all looked weird, and Rong Du didn't have a strong taste enough to eat such things.

After resting for a while, Rong Du took out the voice transmission beads, and after reciting a spell, the voices of two people talking came from the voice transmission beads.

The two voices coming from the voice transmission beads were a man and a woman. The female voice was Ziying, and as for the male voice... After Rong Du's understanding over the years, the male voice was the lord of the underworld - Ming Cang.

Rong Du had only heard a little about Ming Cang from hearsay at first.

It was said that although Ming Cang, the Lord of the Netherworld, was born weak, usually had a pale face, and looked like he would faint at any time, he was cruel by nature and ruthless. He hated other demons disobeying him the most. The demons who died at his hands could fill the Seya Swamp on the border of the Netherworld.

Rong Du also thought that Ming Cang, the Lord of the Netherworld, was a tough and ruthless person.

Until... he left a sound transmission bead in Ziying's body.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance!"

Rong Du thought of the rumors he had heard about Ming Cang and what he had heard through the sound transmission bead in the past few years, and couldn't help but marvel.

"What on earth did Ming Cang do to cause those exaggerated rumors?"

Rong Du was a little confused at first, but when he thought about the rumors about himself in the human world, he didn't find it strange anymore.

"Sure enough, rumors can't be believed, whether in the human world or the demon world."

After his thoughts wandered for a while, Rong Du began to listen carefully to the sound transmitted by the sound transmission beads. Although Ming Cang is not as cruel and terrifying as the rumors say, we still have to be more careful when dealing with him.

[Lord, I found that people from the Burning Domain have been wandering around the border of the Netherworld recently, and...]

[And what? ]

[And it seems that someone has seen the Lord of the Burning Domain in the Seya Swamp...]

[...Is Fen Ji finally unable to bear it? ]

[Lord? ]

[Forget it, since he wants to start a war, I will naturally accompany him to the end! 】

...

After listening to the conversation between Ming Cang and Ziying for a while, Rong Du fell into deep thought.

"Is it finally time to fight?"

Rong Du had been waiting for this war for several years. He found that it was not easy to defeat the four lords at once. In addition to the problem of strength, there was also the problem of location.

The Demon Realm is about the same size as the Human Realm, and the entire land is very wide. This also caused the four lords to be very far apart from each other. It was not easy for Rong Du to find them all at once.

However... there is still a chance. This war is a good opportunity. Not to mention the Nether Realm and the Burning Realm, the Poison Realm and Hell Island alone will not miss such a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

The war between the Nether Realm and the Burning Realm is a good way to get the four lords to be present at the same time.

In fact... this war had already shown signs when Lan Yi sneaked into the Nether Realm, but for some reason, Ming Cang did not pursue the matter in the end, so they did not fight at the beginning.

In the past few years, there have been constant frictions between the Nether Realm and the Burning Realm, but they just couldn't fight. Rong Du was a little worried about them.

After knowing that the Nether Realm and the Burning Realm were not in harmony, Rong Du had always hoped that they would fight. After all, once a fight broke out, the war would not be short.

Rong Du could work hard on his cultivation while they were fighting, and then he would benefit from the conflict between the two.

When the war is about to end, the four lords will definitely take the field in person, and this is the time for Rong Du to take action.

But... Rong Du waited and waited, and until his cultivation level broke through the Mahayana stage, they still hadn't fought.

Actually... Rong Du has always suspected that Ming Cang and Fen Ji have some hidden relationship, or have had an affair. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Ming Cang's tolerance in everything!

Buzz buzz————

Just when Rong Du was thinking about it, the black magic sword lying on the side made a buzzing sound, as if laughing at Rong Du.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Rong Du picked up the black magic sword and knocked on the sword.

As Rong Du moved, the black magic sword rang even louder.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore!" Rong Du said helplessly, feeling the black magic sword ringing in his hand.

"What a little ancestor!" Rong Du put the Black Magic Sword into the sword box on the table, and couldn't help but say: "Actually, I really think their relationship is unusual..."

Buzz————

Feeling that the Black Magic Sword was about to ring again, Rong Du quickly closed the sword box.

"Clear!" After putting the Black Magic Sword into the sword box, Rong Du breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning, Rong Du didn't find anything special about this Black Magic Sword. Except that it was easier to chop monsters, it didn't have any other features.

Until later, Rong Du was accidentally injured, and then the Black Magic Sword spontaneously rushed out to chop a monster that wanted to sneak attack Rong Du.

Since then, Rong Du knew that the Black Magic Sword actually had a sword spirit! ! !

You have to know that even the sword sect where Ning Yi, the sword immortal, is from doesn’t have many sword spirits, not to mention other places. People usually can’t see swords with sword spirits at will, so Rong Du was surprised and happy that the Black Magic Sword had a sword spirit.

Owning a sword with a sword spirit is the dream of all sword practitioners. Although Rong Du’s major is not sword, he is still very happy. However... his happiness didn’t last long!

Because - the Black Magic Sword is too noisy!!!

When Rong Du was in the Demonic Mountains, he would occasionally complain to the Black Magic Sword about what he encountered in the demon world. At the beginning, the Black Magic Sword was relatively quiet, but later it may have been unable to tolerate Rong Du's complaints. Every time Rong Du wanted to say something about rumors or gossip, it would buzz non-stop, as if asking Rong Du to shut up.

"Alas~ Why do I have to meet such a sword spirit!" Rong Du fell on the bed and complained about his own sword spirit.

However... Rong Du actually still likes the Black Magic Sword very much. After all, it has been with him for the past eight years in the Demonic Mountains. Of course, it would be better if the Black Magic Sword did not buzz when he complained about gossip!

Gulu... bang!

"Ouch... It hurts so much!"

Rong Du rolled on the bed and accidentally hit his head against the bedside table. Fortunately, there was no one in the room, otherwise Rong Du would be embarrassed.

"...I seem to be a little stupid!" Rong Du rubbed his head and sat up. Thinking of what happened just now, he was a little helpless about his childish behavior.

Maybe he was holding it in for a few years in the Demon Mountain. Once he came out, Rong Du couldn't control it. However, it should be fine in a few days.

Ding Dong! Ding Dong!

Just when Rong Du was reflecting on his childish behavior, the doorbell rang.

[Strange, I just got out, no one should be looking for me.] Rong Du thought doubtfully.


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