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Chapter nine hundred and thirty seventh burning one

In the light, a dark red simple and exquisite huge long sword slowly emerged from the blood pool.

The red light shone on Lu Sheng's smiling face, reflecting an obscure and strange fluorescence.

"This knife looks like it will last for many years."

"Um, Master, this is the Nanming Lihuo Sword, not a knife." The demon clan on the side couldn't help but remind him.

"You are wrong. He is a sword, but it looks like a sword."

"A sword is actually a type of knife and can be used interchangeably." Lu Sheng smiled, "What's more, it's just better disguised. I can see through his true nature at a glance."

"But I am indeed not a sword but a sword." Nan Mingli's fire sword trembled and made a buzzing sound.

"Have you lost your sword spirit?" Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. "You just don't recognize yourself clearly."

"But since I was born, I have always remembered that I am a sword." Sword Spirit still wanted to speak.

"Those are all lies!" Lu Sheng said flatly. "Actually, your true identity is a double-edged sword. Swords and other things are just words used to deceive you."

"Is that so?" Sword Spirit hesitated.

"That's right, you should be lucky to have met me and let me help you reveal your true identity!" Lu Sheng said casually.

"But I still feel it"

"Your feelings are wrong, just like a knife. You never think of yourself as a murder weapon. You always blame the person holding the knife. But in fact, they are the murder weapon. Knives are made to cut. They are the murder weapon, it's nothing.

That's easy to talk about." Lu Sheng raised his voice.

"So I am actually a sword??" Nan Ming Li Huo Jian was a little confused. He himself only had a simple intelligence. At this time, he was indeed confused by Lu Sheng's call.

Seeing this, Lu Sheng quickly increased the effect of his psychological guidance technique.

"Don't worry, I will never humiliate you. From now on, you will be my strongest sword, Lu Sheng! In order to help you return to normal, I will call you another name from now on."

He said sternly: "You are a peerless magic weapon passed down from the Suzaku clan. Your power is infinite and cannot be used by anyone but the Suzaku King. In this case, from now on, you can just call the Suzaku King's Sword."

"Zhu (Pig) Wang Dao?"

A group of monsters around them were relatively speechless.

"Okay, that's it. The collection ceremony will continue. I need more monsters, big monsters with stronger cultivation levels." Lu Sheng said calmly.

He was trying to create spiritual power, something that he had always relied on. From the beginning, he was curious about this strange thing, or energy. But he never had the time to really explore it.

But now, in this prehistoric new world, he has enough power and time to try and see if he can artificially create this special high-level energy.

Lu Sheng walked to the edge of the pool, stretched out his hand, and gently dipped into the pool of blood.

The rippling thick blood submerged his index finger, and a strong spiritual power quickly passed into his body.

"Whether it's a success or a failure, we'll have to wait and see." After absorbing all the spiritual power inside, Lu Sheng retracted his hand, stood up, and turned around to leave.

"Farewell to the master."

All the guarding monsters bowed down one after another. A large number of tentacles poured out from behind them, worshiping Lu Sheng like octopuses.

After walking out of the Demon God Palace, Lu Sheng took a deep breath.

He didn't know whether the millions of divine powers he had just absorbed were just created, or whether they were originally in the bodies of these demon clansmen who sacrificed themselves.

But after the blood pool is formed and the number of demon sacrifices around it is fixed, he will suck up all the divine power in one breath.

If there is still spiritual power produced after that, it means that artificial spiritual power is feasible.

Click.

Suddenly Lu Sheng's expression changed.

There was a slight clicking sound in my mind, as if something suddenly cracked.

He closed his eyes and could feel that in his consciousness, a few of your parasites that could be extended like weeds at any time suddenly disappeared.

"Did someone discover it? Or was there an accident?" Lu Sheng didn't know. But it doesn't matter. All the arrangements that need to be made have been made.

He raised his head and looked above his head. The golden sun star slowly released its dazzling sunlight. Although it was dimmer than before, it could still maintain normal illumination.

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"It's this flame!"

In Bai Ze's palace, Duan looked pale and stared at the little bit of white powder that Bai Ze took out in his hand.

This powder seems to be the ashes left after burning by some kind of fire.

Bai Ze frowned and glanced at the demon master Kunpeng not far away. He got this thing from him.

He couldn't tell the origin. But Duan Fang unexpectedly confirmed the answer, that is, the owner of this flame has the same aura as the controlled demon gods.

In the corner of the main hall of Baize Palace, there were several strange corpses of monsters lying scattered.

These were all brought by the demon master Kunpeng. He killed these strange demon clans. Although they were extremely powerful demon gods in life, they had no resistance in front of the demon master.

"These guys actually set up an ambush and tried to attack me. When I found out, I killed them directly. When I heard that you were also ambushed, I sent them over to compare and see if they were the same batch. I didn't expect it."

The demon master sneered.

"There are actually people who are not afraid of death who dare to attack the Demon God of Demon Court and seriously seek death!"

"No, I'm not looking for death." Bai Ze shook his head slightly. "The demon master may not care about being surrounded by a few demon gods, but what if the number is doubled?"

"So what? They are just chickens and dogs." Kunpeng was as arrogant as ever.

"What if there are ten times more?" Bai Ze asked again.

Kunpeng's complexion changed slightly.

"This is impossible! Only we, the Demon Court and the Witch Clan, can bring out the power of dozens of golden immortals in the world!"

"Nothing is impossible." Bai Ze came up with his answer. If there are too many ants, they can kill a giant elephant. What's more, these are not ants, but real demon gods.

If dozens of people come together, even Kunpeng will be unable to handle it.

"This is not a wheel battle. If dozens of demon gods join forces, combine in a large formation, and become one with strength, then no matter how strong we are, even quasi-sages, it will be difficult to compete head-on." Bai Ze seemed to be recounting a fact.

, calmly explained.

"So what? What do you want to say? Do you want to say that the person who controls everything behind the scenes can mobilize such a huge power?" Demon Master Kunpeng said coldly.

"Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is exactly as you guessed. That guy can indeed mobilize so much power." Bai Ze said lightly.

"Absurd!" Kunpeng didn't believe it at all. "Baize, have you lost your mind due to the recent investigation of the case or something? What's the use of such stupid nonsense except to make people laugh."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome." Duan Fang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly reached out and pinched the white powder.

"I can follow the breath of this fire and find its owner."

When Bai Ze and Kun Peng heard this, they were shocked at the same time.

"Are you sure?" Bai Ze opened his eyes slightly.

Duan Fang nodded and said solemnly.

"Absolutely sure!"

"Then do it!" Kunpeng sneered, "I want to see what kind of monster this is that can control the demon god to serve!"

"Move as fast as possible. We must find the guy before he reacts!" Bai Ze nodded in agreement.

"Okay!" Duan Fang nodded sharply. "I feel that the breath is very close. If I guess correctly"

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Clang clang clang clang!!

A burst of rapid music sounded continuously, like gold and iron, coming from a side hall of Zhuque Palace.

Xiaoning lowered her head and focused on playing the pipa.

Yuxuan was lying on her side on the wooden couch, and a girl was gently massaging her head.

The other tribesmen were sitting on both sides below, listening to music and eating delicacies and fairy fruits. From time to time, some people got up and chased each other, making the atmosphere extremely lively.

The Suzaku clan held a rare banquet.

Lu Sheng was sitting in the middle position on the left side, holding a pot of fairy wine and slowly filling his glass.

Bang!!

Suddenly a huge earthquake came from the palace complex in the distance.

The banquet paused for a moment. Xiao Ning looked up at Yu Xuan and asked with her eyes if she wanted to continue.

"Perhaps the formation of the Demon God Palace somewhere is damaged. It doesn't matter. Let's continue." Yuxuan also had a flash of doubt in her eyes, and then comforted her.

The music continued to play.

Bang!!

Suddenly, the palace door was violently knocked open by a huge force. A group of monsters surrounded by powerful demonic power strode into the palace.

They are more or less entangled with the aura of the soul, and they are all demon gods who are extremely tyrannical.

Those walking at the front were Duan Fang, Bai Ze, and the demon master Kunpeng.

Behind them are the new demon gods that Demon Court has recruited from the lower realm during this period. They were not able to recruit before because the conditions were not enough, but now they are in urgent need of combat power, so there is no need to pay so much attention.

"Where?" Bai Ze looked at Duan Fang.

Duanfang sniffed his nose, his eyes swept over the stunned Suzaku clan, and soon stopped at Lu Sheng.

Noticing Duan Fang's eyes, Bai Ze also stared at Lu Sheng, who was holding a glass of wine and looking stunned.

"Excuse me." Yuxuan stood up from the wooden couch. Seeing the aura of the soul lingering around these people, her expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Yuxuan has met the demon master, senior Bai Ze, and fellow demon gods." She quickly walked down the platform and saluted Kunpeng and others respectfully.

"Yingzhao, did you kill her?" Bai Ze ignored her at all, but stared directly at Lu Sheng, took a step forward, and said coldly.

The amount of information contained in this question made Yuxuan's complexion change drastically, and the Suzaku clan also covered their mouths and exclaimed in surprise.

Yingzhao's death was not publicized. It had always been hidden from everyone, but now it was revealed by Bai Ze in public.

Suddenly everyone remembered that it had indeed been a while since they had heard any orders from the director of recruitment.

Following Bai Ze's line of sight, Yu Xuan's attention fell on Lu Sheng who was sitting there.

The pipa in Xiao Ning's hand fell to the ground with a bang. Her pretty face turned pale with fright, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Not only them, but all the members of the Suzaku clan who attended the banquet, at this moment, all their eyes were focused on Lu Sheng. They had always had a good impression of this handsome and gentle fellow from the lower world.

I just don't know why he got dragged into such trouble.

"Seniors, is there any misunderstanding here?" Yuxuan couldn't help but explain.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ze and the other demon gods didn't even look at her, but stared straight at Lu Sheng, who was still sitting.

It was completely different from the astonishment, surprise, and shock around me.

Lu Sheng was holding the wine glass. Hearing this, the shock on his face gradually calmed down.

"I didn't expect you to move so fast." He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Instead of pure fine wine or high-altitude wine, he prefers this kind of alcoholic juice.

Although the demon clan calls this wine, he insists on calling it juice.


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