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Chapter 267 Mysterious Holy Sword

 Yue Jiaojiao wanted to ask the person next to her what they did here, but she frowned before she could speak.

We have obviously found the place, but... the feeling of calling has disappeared!

Yes, it disappeared completely in an instant, as if that feeling had never appeared.

The sudden change made Yue Jiaojiao give up the idea of ​​asking, and began to lower his sense of presence, raising his head to observe.

When the demon cultivator on the high platform left, Yue Jiaojiao discovered that there was actually a sword stuck on it.

The sword looks very old. There is a layer of black impurities attached to the sword, making it impossible to see its original appearance. However, the sword intent rippling rhythmically around it proves that it is valuable.

But...how could such a valuable thing be placed in such a public place?

Moreover, Yue Jiaojiao clearly remembered that this sword did not exist in this place in her previous life...

Just as he was wondering in his heart, he saw a man who looked like an elder of the demon clan walking up and looking at the demon cultivators below:

"Today, no one can pull out the holy sword. The time has come. Please come back."

The tone was full of indignity, and none of the surrounding demon cultivators dared to shout. They all shook their heads, sighed, and turned around to leave.

But this phenomenon made Yue Jiaojiao even more confused.

Are all the demon cultivators in the demon capital so good?

Obviously, in my previous life, I could see scenes of murder and smuggling every day here, so why is there no one bold enough to stand up now?

The doubts in Yue Jiaojiao's mind at this time could be published in a book called "One Hundred Thousand Whys" written in the world of immortality.

"Alas~ Why is it so difficult to pull out this holy sword?"

If you have doubts in your heart, just go and solve them. Thinking, Yue Jiaojiao immediately integrated into the emotions of the demon cultivators around him, shook his head with regret, and started chatting with a demon cultivator next to him.

Although she doesn’t know anything about it now, she can pretend!

Sure enough, as soon as Yue Jiaojiao opened his mouth, the demon cultivator next to him immediately started complaining:

"Yes, this holy sword has been standing here for thousands of years, and no one can still pull it out. What a pity!"

"Really? It's been so long!"

She pretended to be surprised, but Yue Jiaojiao was really interested.

"You are older than me!"

It seems that this sword has a pretty good reputation among the demon clan, so why didn’t I hear anything about it in my previous life?

The demon cultivators on the side heard this and were curious about Yue Jiaojiao's age:

"Really? How old are you?"

Yue Jiaojiao was stunned when he heard this. His age...

After practicing for a long time, Yue Jiaojiao had long forgotten his age. After thinking about it, he looked at the other party seriously and said:

"I'm a tiger!"

Sensing the disdainful look on his face, Yue Jiaojiao waved his hand and changed the topic:

"Hey, don't talk about this, what is so magical about this holy sword? I only heard from my family that the holy sword is powerful, but I don't know the details yet!"

The demon cultivator next to him put on a mysterious look:

"I heard that this holy sword was left by the previous Demon Lord. Do you know the previous Demon Lord?"

Yue Jiaojiao nodded in cooperation:

"Of course I know. He was the hero who almost took over the entire world of immortality with us demons!"

Speaking of which, it was already a war between immortals and demons thousands of years ago,

It is said that the two clans of immortals and demons were fighting fiercely at that time. If the four major sects and the five major sects had not gone out in full force, losing many transformed gods and powerful ones in the integration stage, and finally killed the previous demon king, the entire world of immortality might have been destroyed.

I’m going to change my gender.

When the demon king was mentioned, the other party was obviously excited and started talking:

"Yes, that's that sir! Rumor has it that the Holy Swordsman is the god who can lead us demons to the top again!"

"Let me tell you, the biggest wish in every demon cultivator's heart right now is to be able to pull out the Holy Sword."

As he said this, the demon cultivator stopped and looked specifically at Yue Jiaojiao, as if waiting for her to agree.

When Yue Jiaojiao saw this, of course she nodded in cooperation.

Yes, I want it too!

Seeing the response, the demon cultivator nodded with satisfaction, but immediately shook his head regretfully:

"It's just that after so many years, many rising stars have appeared in our demon world, but still no one can pull out the holy sword..."

"What about the current Demon Lord? He can't do it either?"

Yue Jiaojiao is confused, the most powerful of the demon clan is undoubtedly the current demon lord,

Even his cultivation level is higher than that of the current four major sect leaders, which is why the demons can continue to be tyrannical.

When the demon cultivator heard this, he shook his head and curled his lips:

"I tried, but it didn't work. Now there are rumors that it's because the Demon Lord's cultivation level is not enough. If the Demon Lord's cultivation level is raised to another level, maybe it will be fine!"

Yue Jiaojiao secretly curled her lips when she heard this.

If the current Demon Lord breaks through again, won't he reach the stage of great success? From ancient times to the present, no one has reached this level, whether it is a demon clan or a decent cultivator, not even the previous Demon Lord.

If the current Demon Lord was really that powerful, how could he still value this holy sword?

But this time, Yue Jiaojiao was even more curious.

If it weren't for the feeling that she had been calling her before, which prevented her from going up to draw the sword, she would definitely go up and give it a try.

Now it seems that we have to wait until tomorrow...

Thinking in her heart, Yue Jiaojiao returned to the Demon Lord's Palace again. She first looked at the meeting hall and saw that the door was closed and there were people moving around inside. She guessed that there should be a meeting among the elders, so she reminded herself in her heart that tonight

I came to retrieve the leftover message and walked towards Long Hanchen’s room.

Everything else has to wait, so I might as well stay with Long Hanchen and maybe see Han Xi again.

When Yue Jiaojiao walked into Long Hanchen's room, she saw that the man was still lying unconscious among a pile of debris.

I couldn’t help but shake my head and sigh:

It’s good to be young, you can sleep for such a long time.

Using his spiritual skills, he threw Long Hanchen onto the bed, and used his spiritual skills to erase his previous memories. Yue Jiaojiao pretended to start cleaning up the mess on the ground.

It's not that she enjoys working, but that her long-lost sixth sense suddenly pops up, always making her feel like someone will come in soon.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Yue Jiaojiao thought it would be better to just show off.

"Squeak~"

Sometimes, Yue Jiaojiao has to admit that her sixth sense is God!

Not long after she squatted down, she heard the sound of the door being pushed from behind, and then she heard the familiar voice of the maid:

"Saint, be careful where you step."

Looking back, it was indeed Han Xi, but for some reason, she had a strong smell of blood, which made Yue Jiaojiao couldn't help but frown.

Fortunately, Han Xi's attention was not on Yue Jiaojiao at this time, but looked down at the mess in the room with an unhappy expression:

"What's going on?"

Quickly adjusting her character, Yue Jiaojiao knelt in a panic in the area she had cleared:

"Back to the saint, it was the young master who did it. He seemed to be very angry, so he smashed all the furnishings in the room. He was tired of smashing them and just fell asleep..."

Respectful on the face, cursing in the heart:

Anyone who kneels to me will be struck by lightning from heaven! Anyone who kneels to me will be struck by thunder from heaven! Anyone who kneels to me will be struck by thunder from heaven...

Hearing that it was Long Hanchen who did it, Han Xi's face turned even darker. He stepped directly over Yue Jiaojiao and came to the bed. With one hand, he lifted Long Hanchen, who was "sleeping soundly" on the bed, and threw him to the ground:
"Stupid pig, why are you sleeping?"

Yue Jiaojiao just watched Long Hanchen roll around on the ground twice, his body covered with ceramic shards. It was better now, and no one would doubt where Long Hanchen's injuries came from. Han Xi was really helpful.

I am very busy.

At the same time, I was also quite confused.

Didn't Han Xi admire Long Hanchen in his previous life? He even had his spiritual roots shattered for Long Hanchen without any complaints.

The two of them can be said to be a loving couple, and can be called a model of love in the entire world of immortality.

Haven't you just broken a few porcelains in this life? As for being so angry?

"Oh, who is it..."

Han Xi threw him hard now. Long Hanchen rolled on the ground twice and woke up from the pain. Just when he was about to curse, he saw Han Xi and immediately acted like a dog licker.

"It turns out to be a saint. What's wrong with the saint?"

At this time, Long Hanchen's memory only stayed at the time when he went crazy and threw porcelain, and he didn't really know that there was a complaint.

Yue Jiaojiao is also happy to serve as a background and eat the hottest melon.

Looking at Long Hanchen's expression, Han Xi frowned tightly, with an undisguised look of disgust in his eyes, and kicked Long Hanchen directly:

"Idiot, do you think this is your home?! Do you know that the things you broke are not enough to compensate for your life!"

Yue Jiaojiao knelt behind and couldn't see clearly. She stretched her neck unconsciously, her eyes sparkling.

If the situation didn't allow it, I would have clapped my hands and shouted "Break the head! Break the head!"

Hehe, she just likes to watch her enemies pull each other’s hair!

I saw Long Hanchen was kicked and rolled twice on the ground, looking more like a hedgehog.

At this time, his face also turned cold. After all, in his heart, he still regarded himself as the crown prince of the Xia Dynasty.

Therefore, in response to Han Xi's question, Long Hanchen did not admit his mistake, but sneered:

"Oh, since you think my life is cheap, why did you save me in the first place?!"

Yue Jiaojiao also listened attentively, she also wanted to know,

Is it because of love?

However, Han Xi did not answer Long Hanchen's question directly, but the disgust on his face became more obvious:

"Idiot, don't worry, when your value disappears, I will send you directly to the West!"

With that said, he walked directly past Long Hanchen and left. He even brushed his clothes with his hands before leaving, as if he was afraid of being contaminated by Long Hanchen's bad luck.

Watching Han Xi leave, Yue Jiaojiao blinked, feeling that things were becoming more and more mysterious.

Is it possible that after his death in his last life, something broke up between Long Hanchen and Han Xi?

That's not right. At this time in the last life, the two of them had not met yet. It was still two years before they met...

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