From then on, the Afterimage Sword became both a celestial and a demon. When they returned to the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Emperor rewarded the two of them. However, he said that the sword was once used by an evil demon and was an ominous item. He wanted to destroy it, but he couldn't stand their persuasion. Finally, he showed mercy and threw the sword into the mortal world. The female immortal finally understood that she had always been captivated by the heroic appearance of the God General in his battle robe. Her true love was still the God who had sacrificed everything for her.
It was said that the 'Soul Breaking Tear' had the ability to communicate with the past and present. However, she thought that the matters of the world were not easy. She still followed the heavens and didn't use it to change time and space. She felt sad when she saw it, so she threw it and the 'Absolute Sound Zither' that she used to play in front of the God to the mortal world. She let them accompany the Afterimage Sword. She knew that he had definitely turned into ashes, but that situation still seemed to follow him closely.
It was also said that when the evil demon was wreaking havoc in the world, the weapons he used were the newly derived 'Death Seeking Slash' and 'Heart-Rending Slash'. After he died, their demonic power didn't decrease. Everyone had no choice but to seal the two weapons in the ancestral hall and hire a group of Daoists to perform rituals day and night. They pasted talismans all over to suppress the disaster. From then on, it was basically peaceful. The various worlds were safe until now.
Of course, this was just a legend. Whether it was true or not was still uncertain. As for the magma mouth, many people went to investigate, but in the end, they didn't get any information. Those who went with selfish motives didn't return in the end. "
Jiang Liechen suddenly said, "Since you didn't try your best, how can you say that there isn't? Moreover, the ancient Seven Fiendish Treasures mentioned in this story were once called a rumor by many ignorant people. In the end, didn't they prove it? "
The peddler smiled apologetically and said, "Maybe there is, but no one dared to take that risk. After all, a legend is just a legend. It was said that the female immortal missed the God who had turned into a demon. She could only hang a string of bells in front of the window. Whenever the wind blew, the bells would ring. She guessed that the God had come back to visit her. For more than a hundred years, the bells accompanied her into her dreams. Until today, this is the one in my hand. Dear customer, do you want to buy a pair as a souvenir? "
Xuan Shuang sneered and said, "You bought a myth full of loopholes with just a few taels of silver? Let me ask you, how many times have you told this legend to others? "
The peddler observed his expression and said, "Things with spiritual aura must be fated with the person. Perhaps that ancient female immortal had been waiting for the Young Master to inherit her will. That legend is the most widely spread folktale in our town. Everyone, old and young, knows about it. There is no need for this humble one to tell them more. "
Xuan Shuang pretended to be considerate and nodded. He had just ignited his hope, but he immediately changed the topic and displayed his eloquence to the fullest. He said, "But I'm not sending away beggars right now, am I? Since I'm here to pay for things and barter, then the things have to be worth it, right? Now, even if the legend is true, you say that this bell was created by that female immortal, what basis do you have? What kind of divine power does it have? Let me take a look. "
The peddler smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, are you deliberately making things difficult for this humble one? If it really had divine power, it would've become a priceless treasure long ago and wouldn't be sold for such a small amount of money, right? As a person, one shouldn't be too greedy, right? But just by looking at the meaning behind it and then holding this bell, one's attitude will be different. What we're looking for is that feeling, right? I also know a little bit of information, and I'll tell you as well. I heard that if you carry this bell, you might be able to find the legendary magma mouth. "
He was obviously used to bargaining. Xuan Shuang had only asked two "yes or no" questions, and he had to reply three times in a row before he felt that it was worth it.
Xuan Shuang sneered and said, "It's really hard on you. You're wasting so much saliva just to sell a worthless bell. What's the point of looking for the magma mouth? You might as well just say that you're looking for it and throwing your life away! I advise you to stop being a peddler. You might as well find another teahouse and become a storyteller there. You'll earn more money there. When the time comes, I'll find a few friends to support you. Then it's a deal … "
Jiang Liechen listened attentively as the peddler talked about the legend of the Seven Fiends Treasure. He showed unprecedented concentration. When he mentioned the bell's other function, his expression changed slightly. At this time, he suddenly said, "Hold on, give me this bell."
The peddler thought that he was sincerely buying it and said happily, "Young Master … you're really generous. Since you like it, I'll give you a cheaper price. When I bought it, I spent … "Jiang Liechen was counting the price with his fingers. He was already impatient and said," Why are you being so long-winded? Just give it to me! "As he said this, he snatched it from the peddler. The peddler was startled and immediately shouted, "Catch …"
Xuan Shuang was worried that the peddler would make a ruckus and provoke another fatal disaster. He hurriedly took out a few banknotes and pressed them against the peddler's mouth to stop him from shouting, "Catch the robber!" When the peddler finally quieted down, he moved the banknotes away and stuffed them into the peddler's hand. He laughed dryly and said, "He's wicked, but I can't be wicked. Take this money. It's enough to buy ten of your bells. Don't make a fuss and don't tell anyone about us. If you want to keep your life and continue your small business, then remember my words. "
The peddler looked at the banknotes. He wouldn't be able to earn this much money even if he set up a stall for several days. He couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "You … who are you?"
Xuan Shuang smiled bitterly and said, "According to his logic, he's willing to take your things because he thinks highly of you. Not only does he not need to give you money, but you should also kneel on the ground and kowtow to him a few times. However, that's not my logic. Besides, it's not easy for you to sell small trinkets under the sun and wind every day. You're not young anymore. I reckon you have a wife and children waiting to be fed at home. It wouldn't be fun if you were to carelessly throw away your life … "
At this moment, he suddenly had an idea. If he could inform the peddler right now and tell him to immediately report the case to the authorities, he might be able to save the people of An Jia Village. However, he quickly dispelled this idea. He thought, "Damn it! What's the use of constables? Even if they arrived, they'd only be sending themselves to their deaths. There's no need for me to call people to go to hell. Besides, according to him, Manor Lord An already knew about it. If he wanted to report the case, he would've done so long ago. Ay, in terms of martial arts, he won't be able to fight back. I hope he'll be more open-minded and give up his wealth in time. He'll quickly bring the old and the young to escape the disaster! "
However, according to what he knew, these kinds of people would rather die than submit. Since they dared to declare that they would resist the evil spirit to the end, they definitely wouldn't run away midway. He could only sigh inwardly. He looked up and saw that the peddler still had an inquisitive look on his face. He thought about how this kind of person was extremely curious and had a quick mouth. When the time came, he would most likely ask the people passing by. It would be better for him to tell the peddler. Perhaps he would be able to restrain himself a little.
He first covered his mouth and whispered, "You still can't figure it out? He's one of the Seven Evil Spirits. Other than him, who else would be as tyrannical as I just described? As for me, I'm his disciple, his last disciple. "As he said this, he patted the peddler's shoulder and chased after him with a faint smile.
The peddler was stunned in place. He still hadn't recovered from his shock. He glanced in the direction the two of them left and muttered to himself, "Seven Evil Spirits? Seven Fiend Demons? This … Oh my God! "
The Xuan Shuang chased after them for a few steps before he finally caught up with Jiang Liechen. He was so tired that he was gasping for breath. Jiang Liechen coldly said, "Where did you go? Are you showing off your excessive kindness again? "
The Xuan Shuang knew that Jiang Liechen was a cruel and heartless person. In front of him, the more selfish he was, the more he would feel that Jiang Liechen was a kindred spirit. He thought for a moment and laughed, "No, I don't even know him. Why would I show him kindness? It's all for my own sake. Didn't you see that I gave him some hush money just now? I told him to keep his mouth shut and not reveal our whereabouts. Once he opens his mouth, the whole street will hear. Based on your style, you'll definitely force me to kill him again. Killing someone is usually forced by circumstances. I don't believe that there's any animal that likes to kill people. If I can avoid killing, I won't kill. In that case, I'm helping myself to avoid a lot of trouble. "
The Xuan Shuang was talking eloquently, hoping that his words would calm Jiang Liechen down so that he wouldn't have any crooked thoughts about that unlucky peddler. Jiang Liechen directly interrupted him, "That's enough. You don't need to explain yourself to me. Do whatever you want. But if you're always so indecisive, then you'll never be able to kill me. "
The Xuan Shuang curled his lips and changed the subject, "You're still talking about me? Why would you want this bell? That's something a three-year-old kid plays with. Even I'm not interested in it. Huh? Let me guess. Do you think you're very similar to that demonic deity and want to use it to comfort yourself? Tsk, tsk. Think about it. An ambitious and ruthless person who can only look at things and feel sorry for himself … "
Jiang Liechen coldly snorted, "How childish! That's not it. Didn't you hear what that dog said just now? With this bell, we might be able to find the rumored lava mouth. "The Xuan Shuang said," You're even more childish! That's all nonsense. You believe it? "
Jiang Liechen said, "It's not completely without reason. For example, the Seven Demons Manual that I'm currently practicing, as well as the side branch of the Demonic Great Technique, have both reached a certain stage. It's clear that I'm on the last breath, but I can't raise it. In the past, my practice has always been smooth and I've never run into any difficulties. That's why that time, even the Cult's subordinates were able to predict the day of my breakthrough. I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but I just happened to experience fire deviation and suffered internal injuries. I had no choice but to temporarily stop and circulate my internal energy to heal my injuries. It just so happened that Li Yijie and that group of scoundrels attacked … But when my injuries were completely healed and I tried to circulate my internal energy again, I still felt a stabbing pain in my acupoints. This time I didn't dare to use force. I had plenty of time in that dilapidated temple, so I slowed down my speed and resumed my practice. Still, I didn't make the slightest progress. I heard that once one reaches the highest level, one will be invincible under the heavens. It's just that there are many people with aspirations, but no one has ever succeeded. I thought to myself, 'I'm an unprecedented martial arts genius. If others can't do it, I'll make an exception.' Who would have thought that in the end, I still couldn't do it? At first I guessed that it was because my aptitude was limited. Only today did I realize that even the most powerful Deities couldn't do it. This way, I feel a lot better. Actually, that saying isn't wrong. In the past, when I was practicing, it was indeed because the cold Yin Qi overpowered the Yang Qi, making it difficult to balance. That's why I couldn't do it no matter what. If I could borrow the help of the magma surrounding me … "
Xuan Shuang hastily said, "Even if that legend is true, I'm a Deity. Even if my body is destroyed when I fall, I can still preserve my primordial spirit. Before you become a devil, no matter how powerful you are, you're still a mortal. If you stay in the magma for even a moment, even your bones will be burned to ashes. You're being too arrogant by comparing yourself to a Deity. "
Jiang Liechen said, "The secret of the highest level of the Seven Demons Manual is that mortals can never master it. They have to borrow the powerful demonic force after becoming a devil to be able to control it. Only today did I understand … If this is really a shortcut to becoming a devil, I'm willing to give it a try. "
Xuan Shuang was anxious. He shouted, "No, you can't kill yourself like this. I won't allow you to jump into the mouth of the volcano. If you want to become a devil, you have to change to a more reliable method. How can you believe in all legends? You've gone crazy thinking about becoming a devil! Did you hear me? Hurry up and promise me! Tell me quickly! "
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