"Flying Immortal Sword." He recognized the white sword spirit and said in a gentle and persuasive manner: "You should want to find a powerful sword master more than other sword spirits, right? I have been lying dormant for nearly a thousand years, just to be able to ascend in one fell swoop. Now I know how to do it. When I succeed, I will definitely take you with me. How about it?"
Most of the other sword spirits would probably ignore him, but the Feixian Sword was undoubtedly the sword that most desired power among them.
As for not meeting you? I won't mention it.
He is the only one who failed to ascend but still retained his remnant soul. At that time, the thunder tribulation from heaven failed to kill everyone at once, so he escaped. If he could successfully appear in the world, he has enough confidence that he can succeed.
If such immature words were said a thousand years ago, there might really be people who would choose to follow him.
But my lord, times have changed.
Even the Blade Spirits have evolved with the times.
"Why does he...look like he's not working well mentally?" Feixianjian asked hesitantly.
Bu Jianjun whispered: "Maybe he was locked up stupidly." After all, when he was sealed up, he was also sealed together with the remaining soul of the Demon Lord.
"Is that so?" Feixianjian thought thoughtfully.
"Then let's just let him go." Han Shuang seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, and his tone was flat: "After all, he is old and ugly."
Ye Qiao looked at them talking to each other, belittling the first generation Demon Lord as worthless, and chuckled.
Hearing Ye Qiao laughing without any warning, Meng Liu almost thought that she was really possessed by another spirit. After confirming several times that she was fine, he looked at this person with an unspeakable expression. He thought that she might have some problem. What kind of good person could laugh after being nearly possessed by another spirit?
"Are you there, Lord Demon?" After Ye Qiao had been tortured to the point of being exhausted, she cleared her throat and tried not to let her gloating expression be so obvious. Looking at the shocked and silent Lord Demon, she greeted him with a shout.
The other party perked up and responded immediately: "I'm here."
After being ignored by a group of sword spirits and spiritual weapons for such a long time, Ye Qiao suddenly spoke to him. He had the illusion of being a PUA and even felt a little touched in his heart.
Ye Qiao felt that his reaction was a bit like artificial intelligence, and his words became sincere, "Can I call you Xiao Ai?"
The first generation demon king who suddenly changed his name: "..."
"Why is it called this name?" This name sounds unusual.
She remained calm and said, "It's a nickname I gave you."
All right.
After being beaten up by a group of sword spirits, the Demon Lord still chose to obey Ye Qiao first.
After naming the Demon Lord, Ye Qiao began to try to actively chat with him, "Hi, are you still there? Xiao Ai?"
When Meng Liu heard her talk, his whole body tensed up slightly and he mouthed silently: Are you crazy?
He was sweating profusely, and his eyes were a little dry from being open for too long. He didn't dare to act rashly, fearing that he would become the target of the First Generation Demon Lord in the next second.
The demons would instinctively feel awe and uncontrollable fear towards those who were higher in status than themselves. He totally could not understand what kind of mentality Ye Qiao had when communicating with the Demon Lord.
Ye Qiao ignored his mad look and picked up the bamboo shoot in her hand. The moment the seal on the black stick was opened, the inky petals opened up, like an exquisite magic wand in bud. She turned it slightly and it turned into a sharp sword.
It comes in a variety of forms, and she can use it whether it's a stick or a sword.
But how to use the staff?
This is when the Demon Lord comes into play. He is the first sword master of Bu Jianjun, and no one knows how to use it better than him.
"How do you use this, Xiao Ai?"
Demon Lord: “…”
He said nothing.
Ye Qiao continued to call him, not only did she call him herself, she also asked other sword spirits in the area to call him as well, which was fucking unbearable for the Demon Lord.
Again?!
The Demon Lord, who was given a new name, Xiao Ai, was annoyed by the harassment and barely managed to cheer himself up to deal with Ye Qiao, "I can teach you."
"But you have to do me a favor."
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