Hiss —
Lu Qingshan couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. The temperature around him rose along with his heart.
He knew that Demon Suppression would be extremely powerful.
However, after learning about its attributes, he was still shocked.
Compared to Dragonsparrow, River of Forgetfulness, and Peach Blossom, Demon Suppression had the fewest active skills.
It had a total of three Theurgies. Two and a half were passive skills, and only half were active skills.
However, every one of Demon Suppression's passive skills was worthy of its title as a divine weapon.
Demon Suppression Theurgy was direct and violent.
It didn't have too many flashy things. It was extremely simple and had a 100% increase in damage to Demons.
Increase in damage was the simplest attribute, but it was also the most practical attribute. Not to mention, it doubled the damage.
This was an incomparably terrifying number.
One had to know that Xia Daoyun's legendary talent, [Frost Sword], only had this number.
Of course, Xia Daoyun's [Frost Sword] had no restrictions. It was even more powerful.
It was no wonder that Demonic Lord Mang Cang was regarded as one of the most powerful forces in the Abyss Realm. He swept through the world and conquered the Burning Moon Domain.
Not only was he a Half-Saint, but he also had such a Demonic Weapon. It was reasonable for him to be invincible.
Although the description of the Azure Steel Theurgy seemed extremely complicated, there was a word that could accurately describe its attribute when translated into the game language — True Damage!
No Theurgy could avoid the forced damage.
There was a saying that everyone was equal in the face of True Damage.
This was the rarest attribute in the game because it was just too powerful.
With his current cultivation, even if the Demonic Lord stood in front of him and slashed at him, he wouldn't be able to move him at all.
This was due to the huge difference in strength, which made it impossible for him to break through his defense.
In particular, Demonic Cultivators cultivated the God-Demon Body. Their bodies were incomparably powerful.
However, with Demon Suppression, he could theoretically kill any enemy with the Azure Steel Theurgy.
Even the Demonic Lord was no exception.
As for the Omnidirectional Eight Desolation Theurgy, it reminded Lu Qingshan of an extremely unique character in an ancient game in his previous life …
Anti-Mage.
Humans cultivated spiritual energy. Demons cultivated demonic energy.
Demon Suppression's Omnidirectional Six Desolation Theurgy could activate the sword fangs to absorb demonic energy. In other words, it was "mana stealing".
As for Traversing the Eight Desolations, that was even easier to understand.
"Steal your blue, then use your blue against you."
.....
Lu Qingshan retracted his gaze from the interface and waved Demon Suppression excitedly. He thought to himself, "With Omnidirectional Eight Desolates, I can solve the problem of Heavenly Sword …"
He carefully looked at the Demon Subduing.
The whirlwind of Sword Qi had already dissipated, revealing its true form.
The dark purple jade radiance swam around the dark black sword.
The spine of the sword was like a dragon, containing a heaven-shaking might.
With the sword in hand, Lu Qingshan could feel the emotions coming from the sword.
This was the unique link between the Sword Master and his Intrinsic Sword.
He calmed his mind and felt these emotions.
Swords were sentient as well.
He was worried that the Subduing Demon had developed an evil temperament during his days as a Devil Sword.
After all, it was easy to learn bad things, but hard to learn good things.
Lu Qingshan released his mind and connected with the Demon Suppression, observing its spirituality.
Soon, the Demon Suppression's emotional fluctuations could be clearly felt from the sword.
Irritable …
Mm, as expected.
He had fought with Demonic Lord Mang Cang for tens of thousands of years. Demonic Lord Mang Cang was a ruthless person who killed demons and devils. How could his sword not be irritable?
Besides, swords were weapons of killing. Irritable was the most common spirituality of swords, and it was also the best way to unleash a sword's killing power.
As for Dragon Sparrow's gentleness, River of Forgetfulness's chuunibyou, and Peach Blossom's nature …
No matter what, Dragon Sparrow was like that because of Qin Yitian's nature. River of Forgetfulness was also like that because of Gu Yiyi's own problems.
Peach Blossom, on the other hand, was completely baffled. He did not know how she had gone astray …
Casting aside all distracting thoughts, Lu Qingshan continued to feel.
The next emotion that came out was … uh, still irritable.
… Fine, Demon Suppression had no defense and was unparalleled in the world. It was an ultimate weapon of killing. There was nothing wrong with it being more irritable than other swords.
Twice as irritable, twice as happy.
Lu Qingshan comforted himself.
However, he had a bad premonition.
Continue.
Let's see what else you have.
Lu Qingshan calmed himself down again, and the sword once again sent out emotional waves.
… Irritable!
The third wave of irritable emotions came unbidden.
'Little brother, are you that loyal?'
Lu Qingshan looked at Demon Suppression with a strange gaze.
'You were as strong as a dragon before, and you didn't look simple. Now, why do you look like a melon?'
He felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment.
It was like he had finally chased after the goddess of his dreams, only to find that she was not at all like a goddess. Instead, she was a fool.
Finally, Demon Suppression seemed to have realized that its first impression was too bad.
So, it carefully sent its last emotion to Lu Qingshan.
It was different from before. In its opinion, it was the best spirituality to show off.
Passion.
Lu Qingshan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
It was indeed a good thing to bring out the passion list.
But the problem was, it matched three waves of irritable emotions …
It was like scrambled eggs with watermelon. Was that edible?
"Hum!"
The irritable Demon Suppression sensed Lu Qingshan's hesitation, and couldn't take it anymore. The sword shook a little to show that it was angry.
"What's the meaning of this? Why aren't you saying anything? Are you looking down on me?"
I wanted to ask you just now, where did you get that Sichuan taste in your mouth from …?
'Forget it, I've already confirmed the goods. There's no point in thinking about it.'
Lu Qingshan chose to compromise with Irritable Little Brother.
"Nothing, I'm very satisfied."
…
…
Outside the Sword Management Terrace, the Fiendish Cultivators looked at each other.
If they were not wrong, the Demon Sword had entered Qing Ge's hand.
Did this mean that Qing Ge had obtained the approval of the demonic sword?
It should be, right?
"You've gained the Demon Sword's approval?" Demon Venerable Shi Wu took a deep look at Lu Qingshan, and asked for confirmation.
Lu Qingshan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, composed himself, and replied, "It should be."
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.
Suddenly, the Sword Management Terrace was in an uproar.
It was like a bolt from the blue.
The Fiendish Cultivators present felt that they had been shocked too much today, and were gradually becoming numb.
From the shock of Qing Ge comprehending one Battle Law Stele, to the shock of him triggering two Battle Law Steles and tying the record.
Then, to the shock of him breaking the record, to the … shock of Qing Ge triggering all the Battle Law Steles.
Yes, it was still shock.
Logically speaking, their emotions should be progressively increasing.
That was indeed the case.
The problem was that there were too many shocks, and they were already at a loss for words. They could not think of a better adjective, so they could only return to the starting point.
However, this "shock" was different from the initial shock. This was a second level of shock.
It was like running laps. Both were at the starting point, but you were running the first lap, while he was running the second lap.
Just as they thought that their shock threshold had already reached the level of "not being pleased by external gains, not being saddened by personal losses", they had already reached the level of "not being pleased by external gains, not being saddened by personal losses".
It had already reached the Sage level, and there was not a single drop left. Their emotions had already completely softened, and there was absolutely nothing left that could shock them.
Then, Qing Ge proved it.
No, you can still be stubborn, you have underestimated yourselves.
Their eyes were filled with astonishment, and they did not know what to say. They could only exclaim subconsciously.
"You are truly a young hero!" While they were shocked and speechless, Demon Venerable Zhong He took a deep breath and revealed a smile on his face. He spoke fluently.
Everyone could not help but sigh, a Demon Venerable was still a Demon Venerable, he was indeed calm.
"Comprehending the Misty Battle Technique, gaining the recognition of the Devil Sword, creating two miracles consecutively, impressive!" He was not stingy with his praises.
Demon Venerable Shi Wu was silent, and his eyelids twitched. He did not object to Demon Venerable Zhong He's words, but no one knew what he was thinking.
After praising Lu Qingshan, Demon Venerable Zhong He looked around, and suddenly shouted, "The Ancestral Worshipping Ceremony has ended, all unrelated people are to leave immediately, do not stay for long. Sword Luo Army, cooperate and clear the place!"
"Yes!" The Devil Cultivators of the Sword Luo Army quickly responded.
A man in silver-gray armor with an incomparably majestic body appeared.
He was the Great Commander of the Sword Luo Army.
He exuded an imposing aura that was as heavy as a mountain. He looked around and said with a deep voice, "Everyone, please leave the Sword Management Terrace as soon as possible!"
The Devil Cultivators of the various King's Mansions were shocked, and they understood that the situation was not simple, so they took the initiative to leave.
In the crowd, Ying Mingyue could not help but take another look at Lu Qingshan, but in the end, she could only leave with the crowd.
Ying Jie and Demon Master Hong Lie stood on the spot, and no one knew what they were thinking. Especially Ying Jie, his expression kept changing.
Demon Venerable Shi Wu glanced at them, and suddenly said, "The two of you, leave too."
Hearing that, the two of them trembled, and they were unwilling, but they did not dare to disobey Demon Venerable Shi Wu's order, and could only bow and leave.
However, before turning around and leaving, Ying Jie looked at Lu Qingshan, who was holding a sword, with a meaningful gaze. There was not much hatred in his gaze, but something that was hard to understand.
.....
Soon, the originally lively scene became quiet.
Many Devil Cultivators left, and only the three Demon Venerables who represented Venerable Chi, Venerable War, and Venerable Life remained, as well as Demon Venerable Shi Wu, who had arrived later.
Only the Demon Venerables were qualified to stay here.
Demon Venerable Zhong He took a few steps forward, and said to Lu Qingshan gently, "You have to stay here for the time being, this matter is a little special …"
Lu Qingshan glanced at the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand, sighed, and understood in his heart.
Demon Suppressing Sword was different from other swords. It was the supreme holy object of the Soldier Demon Clan, and the exclusive property of the Sword Luo Royal Bloodline.
Therefore, this sword did not belong to him just because he held it in his hand.
It was still the same analogy.
Even if you had chased the beautiful, rich, and beautiful "goddess", and made a promise to marry her, and even had fun with her, it did not mean that you could marry her.
You had to get her father's approval before it could be considered a success.
This was a huge matter, and drawing the sword was only the prelude. What came after was the most important and difficult.
Lu Qingshan knew this very well.
Seeing that "Qing Ge" did not reply, Demon Venerable Zhong He said meaningfully, "Someone will speak up for you, so you can relax."
Lu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Demon Venerable Zhong He, and then at Demon Venerable Shi Wu, and instantly understood what he meant.
"Comprehending the Misty Battle Method, your talent is unparalleled."
At this time, Demon Venerable Shi Wu said in a low voice, "If not for your bloodline limiting your growth, you would have been famous in the Burning Moon Realm.
But don't worry, with your talent and the fact that you are my son-in-law, my Demon Venerable Shi Wu Bloodline will spare no effort to help you solve the problem of your bloodline. "
"Ying Jie comprehended a Battle Method Stele and received an exclusive share of the Blood Spirit Crystals during the distribution.
You comprehended six Battle Method Steles, so it is naturally the same. "
Demon Venerable Zhong He said with a smile, "With such talent, your bloodline should not be a shackle."
"Thank you for your kindness, Demon Venerable Zhong He." Lu Qingshan first thanked Demon Venerable Zhong He, then looked at Demon Venerable Shi Wu and said calmly, "But I am afraid that someone will not give me the chance to grow.
After all, I don't know why, but I was attacked in the Royal City not long ago. If not for my good luck, I would have died on the spot, much less today. "
He was a "vile person who got his way" and used the situation to attack Demon Venerable Shi Wu.
Demon Venerable Zhong He laughed and looked at Demon Venerable Shi Wu strangely.
He knew the twists and turns of the situation and wanted to see how Demon Venerable Shi Wu was going to deal with it.
"Ying Jie dared to attack his own family in the Royal City, this is against human ethics. It is my fault for not teaching him well. After this, I will give you a satisfactory explanation," Demon Venerable Shi Wu said solemnly.
When he said this, Demon Venerable Zhong He couldn't help but praise him.
Demon Venerable Shi Wu was decisive. Facing the junior's sarcasm and using the situation to bully him, he didn't get angry and didn't beat around the bush. He directly made a promise.
At the same time, he also emphasized the word "family" in his words, but it didn't make people dislike him.
There was nothing wrong with it.
Lu Qingshan was also shocked. He frowned and was silent for a while. Then, he said, "Since the Demon Sword has acknowledged me, it should be my sword."
The Shidu Wu Demon nodded. "Of course. I will do everything in my Shidu Wu bloodline to help you keep the demon sword that should have been yours."
"I am not a member of the Ying family."
"You are Ming Yue's future husband, which means you are a member of our Demon Venerable Shi Wu."
"The title of son-in-law doesn't sound good."
"There will be no such thing as a son-in-law. You are the son-in-law that Demon Venerable Shi Wu values."
"I am only Grade Six."
"With your talent, you have the resources of Demon Venerable Shi Wu, and your father Ming Ren. After this, he will definitely nurture you. It is only a matter of time before you become a Demon Venerable."
The two of them went back and forth as if they were asking and answering quickly.
"Honglie Demon Master and Ming Yue have a lot of disagreements. They have a lot of conflicts and are always suppressing him."
"I will warn and punish him. At the same time, I will increase the benefits of Mingyue Manor. Apart from the Bloodgod Gravel vein, the Scarlet Eye gold vein, the Blackflow silver vein, and the other seventeen veins that originally belonged to Honglie will all be transferred to Mingyue Manor. The transfer procedures will be completed immediately. There will not be the slightest delay or opposition."
"Ming Yue is also a mixed-blood."
"Later, I will send a batch of Blood Spirit Crystals to Ming Yue, enough for her to raise her bloodline to pure-blood," Demon Venerable Shi Wu answered without hesitation.
Although he was constantly cutting his flesh and agreeing to all kinds of conditions, his mood was getting better and better.
Because Lu Qingshan was asking for benefits for Ying Mingyue.
This showed that he wasn't ready to give up his ties with Demon Venerable Shi Wu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done this.
Young and hot-blooded, he was indeed lustful. The land of women was really a hero's grave!
Demon Venerable Shi Wu sighed.
On the other side, Lu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction.
'Ying Mingyue, I've returned the favor of saving my life to you.'
He said in his heart.
One of the creeds of Sword Cultivators was to repay kindness and take revenge.
Even if Ying Mingyue was a Demon, the fact that she had saved his life in Senluo Tower was undeniable.
So he acknowledged this favor.
Seeing that Lu Qingshan didn't speak for a while, Demon Venerable Shi Wu said again, "What else do you want?"
"Whatever you want, I'll give you!" He didn't hesitate in the slightest and said with certainty.
As expected of a Demon Venerable.
Lu Qingshan sighed.
How many people could compare to this kind of temperament of leaving personal preferences behind?
"I will marry Ying Mingyue as scheduled," he said.
Both of them were smart people. They didn't say some things explicitly, but they both understood the specific meaning.
Demon Venerable Shi Wu was finally satisfied. He said, "Next, let's wait for the decision of the higher-ups.
But the rules are like this. Even if there are some twists and turns, the result is always good. "
"I hope so," Lu Qingshan said, his eyes flickering.
He actually wasn't that magnanimous.
But now, he still had to borrow the power of Demon Venerable Shi Wu and Venerable Chi to keep the Demon Sword for himself, so he temporarily let bygones be bygones.
It was just a stalling tactic.
It was a very simple principle.
But for some reason, in the TV series of his previous life, those good people didn't understand this principle.
When faced with the idea of "abandoning the dark and joining the light" proposed by the villain, their brains were like diodes. They didn't know how to temporarily put on a show, and would always righteously refuse, and then die …
Such a stupid good camp could still win in the end. He really didn't know who should be called brainless.
Lu Qingshan used this as an excuse to keep his mood relaxed and not too heavy.
.....
Royal Court.
A majestic palace, wrapped in chaotic mist all year round, was deep in the clouds.
True King Palace, where the three Demon Venerables of the Jianluo Royal Bloodline discussed.
Inside the giant palace, there was a hall.
In the hall, there were three Dao Platforms.
At this time, a figure appeared on each of the three Dao Platforms.
The figure on the far left had fluttering black hair, terrifying eyes, and no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy could be seen in his expression.
He was the Fate Sovereign.
The figure in the middle was extremely powerful, as if standing in the abyss, exuding a terrifying pressure, and his eyes were like lightning.
He was the strongest person in the Burning Moon Domain, the War Sovereign.
As for the figure on the far right, it was the Red Sovereign.
Three Demon Venerables gathered in one place. This was a very rare situation.
"Have you all received the news?" The Fate Sovereign was the first to speak.
The other two lowered their eyes slightly. "Yes."
"What do you think about Qing Ge holding the sword?" The Fate Sovereign asked.
"The Demon Sword is extremely powerful. It's the Divine Weapon of the Soldier Demon Clan, a supreme sacred item."
Since the death of the Misty Firmament Divine Ancestor, no one has been able to gain the approval of the Demon Sword. Qing Ge is the first.
But I don't agree to give the supreme Demon Sword to such a lowly person, "the War Sovereign said, his voice rumbling like thunder and fire.
"I suggest we take the Demon Sword back from him!"
"Indeed, Qing Ge is not a member of our royal family. He comes from the Senluo King Realm. It's too wasteful to let him succeed," the Fate Sovereign said.
The two of them had reached an agreement to not let Qing Ge hold the sword.
The Demon Sword was not only a Divine Weapon with infinite power, but also the symbol of the Soldier Demon Clan. It was incomparably noble. In Lu Qingshan's previous life, its significance was comparable to the Emperor Qin's Sword.
Letting a country bumpkin from the "countryside" hold the sword?
They couldn't accept it.
The Red Sovereign pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "You can't say that. Although Qing Ge comes from the Senluo King Realm, he's still a member of the Soldier Demon Clan.
He has the right to hold the Divine Weapon of the Soldier Demon Clan. "
"He's just a mixed-blood," the War Sovereign reminded him expressionlessly.
The Red Sovereign didn't care, "The mixed-blood problem can be solved with the Blood Spirit Crystal."
"Besides, he has comprehended all of the Misty Firmament Battle Techniques and gained the approval of the Demon Sword. If he doesn't deserve to hold the sword, who else does?"
He asked, "Also, do you think that the Demon Sword left behind by the Misty Firmament Divine Ancestor needs your approval to hold it?"
"You're overstepping your authority. You're disgraceful," the Red Sovereign said slowly.
"Red Sovereign, you …" The War Sovereign's expression changed.
"I think you're speaking up for Qing Ge because he's the son-in-law of the Shi Wu Bloodline. He's one of your people." The Fate Sovereign didn't hold back at all.
"So what?" The Red Sovereign's expression didn't change, "Even if I'm protecting him because of my selfishness, what part of what I said is wrong?"
This time, the War Sovereign and the Fate Sovereign fell silent.
According to the rules, the control of the Demon Sword had nothing to do with them. It all depended on the Battle Technique Tablet set up by the Misty Firmament Demon Ancestor and the opinion of the Demon Sword.
They had no right to interfere with the choice of the Demon Sword.
However, the rules were just a plaything to the strong.
The Misty Firmament Divine Ancestor who set the rules had already fallen.
They were the ones who set the rules.
And how could mere rules restrict them, the ones who made the rules?
As long as they reached a consensus, the approval of the Demon Sword was useless. It didn't matter if they followed the rules.
They could use an extremely domineering attitude to change the rules, then take back the Demon Sword from Qing Ge and worship it on the Sword Management Terrace.
But now, they had a disagreement.
At this time, the rules that were originally set became a killing weapon, and became the butt of the Red Sovereign's jokes.
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