The black-robed man was infuriated. "Sword Demon, how dare you fight back?"
In the void, the black gas and the golden light kept flashing. From afar, it looked like fireworks, bright and dark, going back and forth with each other. It was a joyous sight.
Lin Mufeng and the others had lost their ability to think. They could only stare blankly at the sky with their mouths agape.
"I get it, I get it!"
The Holy Emperor screamed. His voice was filled with the excitement of surviving a disaster. "So this is where the expert's chess piece is! We weren't abandoned! "
"Unfathomable, truly unfathomable!" The Great Elder sighed. "The expert's way of doing things isn't something we can understand. Who would've thought that the expert's real chess piece was the Fallen Demon Sword itself!"
The rest of the elders were shocked beyond words.
"This is the expert? Unbelievable! Appalling! Terrifying! "
"The expert is the expert. That's so scary. Even the Fallen Demon Sword was forcefully converted."
"What's with the Fallen Demon Sword? Not only was it converted, but its strength has also become so powerful. "
Lin Mufeng looked up at the sky. He was so excited that his face was flushed. He was almost in tears. He said proudly, "The expert didn't abandon us! Look at the Fallen Demon Sword. I used it to chop firewood! Can you believe it? "
Gradually, the battle in the void came to an end. As the golden light shone brightly, the black gas melted like snow in spring. The black-robed man was completely covered by the golden light. Then, along with the golden light, he was sucked into the Sword Demon's palm. Not a single trace was left behind.
"Amitabha. Good, good." The Sword Demon put his palms together. Once again, his face was filled with compassion. The kasaya on his body fluttered even though there was no wind. If a skeleton was covered with a layer of old skin, he would look like an enlightened monk.
Emperor Luo and the others quickly stood up. They put their palms together and said respectfully, "Greetings, Senior Sword Demon."
"Sword Demon is a thing of the past. I've been enlightened. I'm going to change my name to Sword Buddha." Sword Buddha said, "I have been out for quite some time. I should head back to prepare the firewood. You don't have to send me off."
With that said, the Fallen Demon Sword immediately transformed into a stream of light and flew in the direction it came from, disappearing into the darkness.
The people who were left behind were filled with emotions. They looked at each other and felt as if they were dreaming.
Emperor Luo looked at Lin Mufeng with a complicated expression. "Fellow Daoist Lin, your hand …"
"It's alright." Lin Mufeng forced a smile and said nonchalantly, "As long as I can share your burdens, one hand is nothing."
Qin Manyun said, "Senior Lin, we're all working for the expert. We're all in this together. I'll definitely find a way to heal your broken hand."
Lin Mufeng smiled and said, "Thank you."
However, everyone knew that it was extremely difficult to heal a broken hand. Lin Mufeng was already an Immortal Cultivator. It was much more difficult for him to regrow a broken limb compared to a mortal. In the entire Immortal Cultivator Realm, there were only a few spiritual herbs that could do it.
Other than regrowing a broken limb, the only other way was to possess a body.
However, possessing a body was equivalent to changing one's body. It was not beneficial for one's future development. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no one would choose to do that.
At that moment, a gentle breeze blew past.
Ding ding dang dang.
The soft sound of the bell attracted everyone's attention.
Luo Shiyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the bell on the ground. "It's the Skyheart Bell."
Emperor Luo could not help but say, "It's that black-robed man's instrument. Is the expert testing us? He didn't take the Skyheart Bell with him. "
"There's nothing to hesitate about. This is the expert's spoils of war. We'll send it to the expert tomorrow morning!" Lin Mufeng said directly.
Everyone nodded. "Of course!"
After discussing for an entire night, they finally decided on the candidates when the sun rose.
There were too many of them. They could not all go together.
In the end, Lin Mufeng, Emperor Luo, and Qin Manyun were the three representatives to go to the siheyuan. Little girl.
Four hours later, the three of them landed at the foot of the mountain. Then, with a sincere heart, they climbed up the mountain step by step.
Emperor Luo could not help but say, "We've been visiting the expert a lot lately."
In the past few days, this was already the third time he came. It seemed like things were coming one after another.
He wondered if it would disturb the expert.
"We're doing this for the expert. I don't think the expert will mind," Qin Manyun said uncertainly. She was not confident in her heart.
Yesterday, she had just freeloaded a delicious abalone soup from the expert. Today, she was here again.
Lin Mufeng smiled and said, "Don't worry. Since the expert left the Windchime behind, he probably wants us to send it over."
"That makes sense," Emperor Luo and Qin Manyun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The tension in their hearts eased a little.
Then, Qin Manyun said, "Those demons are getting more and more rampant. If they really affect the expert's cultivation, a thousand deaths will not be enough!"
Emperor Luo nodded and said, "It's our fault for not being strong enough. We shouldn't have bothered the expert with his chopper."
Lin Mufeng suddenly sighed and said, "The demons are getting more and more restless. The Azure Demon Lockdown Ceremony is soon. I hope these demons won't play any tricks."
He did not mean it.
Qin Manyun and Emperor Luo were stunned at the same time. Light flashed in their minds and they felt their hearts skip a beat.
Qin Manyun quickly asked, "What ceremony were you talking about?"
"It's the Azure Demon Lockdown Ceremony that's only held once every five years. It's normal that you've forgotten. I went to see it last time. The scene was spectacular." Lin Mufeng's face showed that he was reminiscing.
Qin Manyun and Emperor Luo looked at each other and smiled. They said in unison, "I understand now!"
Lin Mufeng was slightly stunned. "What do you understand?"
"The expert specifically asked us if there were any big events recently. We couldn't figure it out. Now, we finally understand what he's referring to!" Emperor Luo laughed. "We've searched high and low for it, only to find it by chance!"
"That's right. Since the demons dared to target the expert, of course the expert would want to see the ceremony." Qin Manyun smiled as well. "It's such an important ceremony. We shouldn't have only thought of it now."
Both of them let out a sigh of relief. "The expert loves to talk in riddles. We've finally solved it."
As they spoke, the three of them arrived at the courtyard house.
Qin Manyun cleared his throat and asked nervously, "May I ask if Young Master Li is home?"
Creak.
Xiao Bai poked her head out of the door and glanced at the three of them. She said, "Welcome."
"Sorry to disturb you."
Lin Mufeng and the other two nodded at Xiao Bai at the same time. Then, they slowly stepped into the courtyard house.
They looked around and saw Li Nianfan chopping firewood with the Fallen Demon Sword in his hand.
Their hearts skipped a beat.
They did not feel anything before. However, after what happened last night, they felt their scalps go numb when they saw this scene again.
That was the Fallen Demon Sword!
The Sword Demon, no, the Sword Buddha was so awesome. Yet, he was using it to chop firewood.
Boss!
He really was a boss!
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