The Revelation of Gods and Devils: Volume 2

By Zi YeKuDeng

In a country where martial arts were paramount, where would the weak protagonist go? In a country where martial arts were paramount, where would the protagonist of a demon clan elder's memories go? On one side was the memories of the devil, and on the other side was the power of a god. Was this the power of a devil or a god? lt} br/{gt}The reincarnated body of the demon elder and the god race war god was actually the same person! After being bullied by his classmates, he had picked up the ring containing the memories of the elder of the demon race. Moreover, he had come into contact with magic during his encounter with the mage, Haos K. From then on, his legendary life began.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Nov 12, 2019
• ISBN: 9781647368999

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ETERNITY

CHAPTER 101 - SPIRIT SWORD YOU YING

Could it be that this sword is pretty good? Chang Jing asked unconfidently, But its quality is really not good.

Hehe, the broken sword excitedly grabbed Chang Jing's shoulder and said, Foolish child, why don't you take a look at the sword for yourself and see if it's good or bad!

Chang Jing received the broken sword suspiciously and looked at it.

The sword was eighty-five centimeters long, the blade sixty-six centimeters long (it had not been polished yet, and was only in its rudimentary form), the sword's craftsmanship was indeed extremely crude, to the point that it was rather bad. The sword's body looked like it was silver like water at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the sword's surface was bumpy and uneven, and its color was also a lot of spots.

Grandfather, you're not thinking of making fun of me, right? Chang Jing said embarrassedly as she returned the sword back to the broken sword, I really can't see how it's good.

The broken sword laughed and shook his head, before passing the sword to the blazing domestic servant and said: Come and take a look, see whether my good grandson's sword is good or bad.

The domestic servant took the sword and looked at it for a while before replying, Reporting to the lord, this lowly one is truly unable to say. Although this sword doesn't look very good on the outside, if you look closely you will see that it seems to contain a massive amount of energy. This energy also seems to be alive and constantly pulsing."

Yes, that's it! The broken sword was satisfied with his reply, and once again handed the sword over to Chang Jing for him to carefully observe.

It was not that Chang Jing did not know what the domestic servant was talking about, but he had thought that it was because the Water Fire Magic Elements was inside the sword. When he took the sword again, he realized that she was wrong, and this energy wave was definitely not as simple as she thought. Therefore, Chang Jing tried to imbue her own Qi into it. In the beginning, there was nothing wrong, but after a while, a problem appeared.

Grandfather, there seems to be something inside that is eating my magic! Chang Jing was startled, and at the same time, retracted her hand.

Now you know that this sword is not ordinary, right? The broken sword stroked the sword in satisfaction and said, Although on the outside it doesn't look that outstanding, but on the inside it is definitely a good sword! Child, your first time refining a sword and you already have such achievements. As a grandfather, I feel very gratified. You better work harder in the future!"

Grandson obeys! Chang Jing replied excitedly after hearing the compliment.

Then give this sword a name first. A good sword cannot lack a name.

According to grandfather, it's outer appearance is not outstanding, but inside, it's still very good. Why don't we call it — You Ying!

Good, now it's You Ying! The Broken Sword took You Ying from Chang Jing's hands and said, Tonight, it will end here, tomorrow I will personally make it a sword sheath and handle.

What the broken sword did not tell Chang Jing, was that You Ying was a sword with life and intelligence.

From that day onwards, Chang Jing trained with the broken sword during the day and night. The ancestor and grandson became more and more intimate, and the broken sword also became more and more fond of this grandson of her, who had only been in contact with him for a few days. And on the second day, You Ying made use of the Purple-Wood Handle (It was slightly sticky, and couldn't easily let go), and the engraved dragon sword sheath was gifted to Chang Jing, so Chang Jing could be considered to have her own weapon.

Time quickly passed, and from Chang Jing to the Jian Hun family, more than ten days had passed unknowingly. Although Chang Jing's martial arts progress was not great, but in terms of crafting skills, she had increased by leaps and bounds, and she had faintly reached the level of a first-rate blacksmith (not a blacksmith).

After training with the broken sword for a day, Chang Jing ran back to his own residence alone — — microsporium continued to cultivate the [Demon God Seal] from the [Art of Warlord]. For the past ten days, other than the first time she had felt a Qi flow through her lower abdomen, Chang Jing did not feel any improvement and could not help but become restless.

Is there something wrong with what I wrote? He opened the space bag and took out the《 Art of Warlord》 that he had thrown inside the space bag on his way home from school.

That's right, my memory is exactly the same as the one in the book, but what's the problem?

The depressed Chang Jing started to carefully read the《 Art of Warlord》 once again. The few lines of words on the title page stunned him — Cultivator... In three hundred years, there will be a small success …"

Three hundred years?! Chang Jing felt breathless, Three hundred years from now, I don't even know how many times my bones have turned to mush, how could I possibly have any small success?

Chang Jing ruthlessly threw the book back onto the space bag, then grabbed You Ying who was lying on the table and ran towards the training grounds gloomily.

AHH! He brandished You Ying around without any pattern, happily venting the anger in his heart. You Ying let out a faint blush from Chang Jing's dance, and it's cheerful laughter seemed to be mixed in with the sounds of her whooshing through the air.

Hehe, I'm talking about big brother. At this time, a annoying voice came from behind Chang Jing, You're in the mood to come out and practice so late at night? But it doesn't look too different from a three year old child."

Needless to say, this person was Chang Jing's cousin — — Li Gute! Ever since Chang Jing followed the broken sword and entered the casting chamber, Li Gute's heart had never felt so good about it. She had always been thinking of ways to make things difficult for Chang Jing, and luckily, the broken sword had always pampered him, so he did not act rashly.

Humph! Chang Jing withdrew her head and thought to go to microsporium without looking back.

I say, brother, don't be like this. Seeing that Chang Jing was about to leave, Li Gute became anxious, I came here to apologize to you, for the past few days I have done many things wrong, and now I feel truly sorry for you.

Oh? Chang Jing stopped in her tracks, Really?

Absolutely! Li Gute nodded his head strongly to show his sincerity.

Sigh, forget it. Chang Jing thought that since he was her own brother after all, it would be good if she could correct her mistakes, there was no need to make it sound like she was enemies with him, so she said, Actually, although you were a little evil in the past, but you didn't make any big mistakes, it's fine if you learn it well in the future.

Heh heh, brother Chang Jing sure knows me! Li Gute smiled mischievously as he leaned beside Chang Jing, The reason why I was like that in the past is mainly because there weren't many people who cared about me. But it's different now, Brother Chang Jing will definitely supervise me, right?

As an elder brother taking care of a younger brother is only natural, of course I will.

If you say so, then I am relieved! Time to play. With that, Li Gute pretended to leave, but suddenly he turned back and said to Chang Jing, That's right, big brother. There's a place that's fun and you definitely don't know about. Now that I'm going over to play for a bit, do you want to go?

Seeing that Li Gute was able to take the initiative and learn Chang Jing well, coupled with the fact that his martial arts had not improved at all, he was depressed today. Hearing Li Gute's words, his heart couldn't help but throb, thinking that it would be good to walk around.

Alright, Chang Jing said, To be honest, after arriving at Wind Moon City, I haven't really gone out to play, and even now, I still don't know which scenery is more famous than this city, it's great that you are able to lead the way!

Brother, you're wrong, Li Gute pretended to be mysterious and said. I'm not talking about the Wind Moon City outside.

Where is that? Could it be in our Jian Hun Family?

Haha, no wonder grandfather likes you so much. It looks like brother is really smart, you're right, he's in our Jian Hun family!

This time, Chang Jing was really interested. Although the Jian Hun family was a big family, Chang Jing had been to every place before, and now that she heard Li Gute say there was something else she didn't know, she couldn't help but feel a little tempted.

You're the one who said that. I've been to every nook and cranny in our house. If it's something I'm familiar with or it's not fun, I won't agree! Chang Jing laughed.

Fun... Absolutely fun! Li Gute's smiling face revealed a sinister expression, only that expression flashed across his face, and did not leave any traces. Even Chang Jing who was at the side did not notice it.

CHAPTER 102 - FATAL ERROR

Chang Jing followed behind Li Gute and walked forward step by step. After they passed through the great hall and a few buildings, the surroundings started to become cold and cheerless.

Li Gute, how much further do we have to go? Chang Jing could not help but ask, If you still want to leave the Jian Hun family!

Hur hur, just follow me slowly. Li Gute said passionately, We're almost there, I can assure you that you have never been to that place before, it's very fun!

Chang Jing shook her head and sighed. Although this Li Gute was usually arrogant and despotic, he was actually like a child sometimes. He would always use fun as the standard for everything.

After walking for a long time, Li Gute finally stopped in front of a pair of stone lions on the mountain. It was eerily quiet, without even the chirping of birds or the chirping of insects. The stone tablet in front of the mountain seemed to have words engraved on it, but due to the passage of time, the words on it had become blurry. Coupled with the rain from a few days ago, it was impossible to tell what was written on it.

It's here! Li Gute pointed to the stone tablet and said.

Just them? Chang Jing secretly laughed at Li Gute for being such a boring person, why did she bring him to such a desolate place without any scenery?

Li Gute could see the doubt in Chang Jing's heart, so he pretended to be mysterious and said, Wait a moment, you'll know that I didn't lie to you!

He walked up to the stone tablet on the left side and lightly tapped it three times on the head. Then, he turned his hands four times …

Rumble …

In front of the mountain, a door opened.

This … Chang Jing looked at Li Gute in shock, hoping that he would explain.

Hmm? I said you didn't know. Li Gute stared into Chang Jing's eyes, and only continued after he was sure that Chang Jing really didn't know anything, "There was a beast locked in here, and it was brought down by my grandfather when he was young. When I saw it later on, I could only see how pitiful it was because of this, so I didn't really have the heart to kill it, but I was afraid that it would harm others outside.

Following the direction in which Li Gute pointed, Chang Jing saw a small hole or the likes, she was probably going to eat something.

No wonder there's no anger here. So there's actually a monster locked inside. It's just strange that I've never heard any monsters roar before Chang Jing thought.

Do you think this is the most interesting place? Chang Jing said. In his opinion, the people in the cave were nothing to look at, not to mention there was a monster locked inside. No one dared to say that it was fun to come in contact with monsters from a distance.

En, Li Gute nodded his head and said, I'm right inside, other than the monsters being fun, the natural scenery is also not bad, we really need to have some fun later on.

Seeing that Chang Jing did not answer, Li Gute asked again, Big Brother, are you afraid and not dare to go in? If you're really scared, it's the same if we go back now.

However, he really wanted to know what kind of medicine Li Gute had up his sleeve. He thought that right now, he was at home, preparing himself for whatever nonsense was up to, so he wouldn't dare to do anything that would harm him, even if he tried to do something against him. So he nodded and said, Why not? Let's go in right now!

That's more like my big brother! A pleased look flashed across Li Gute's eyes, Then let's hurry up and enter, it will be too late later.

After that, he went in, with Chang Jing following behind him. When the two of them entered the cave, the lion head on the right side of the monument suddenly started to turn. Under its lead, the stone door quickly closed up.

With a rumbling sound, a large amount of the yellow mud fell off the stone tablet, revealing the words on it ….

When the stone door closed, the light in the cave started to fade and the entire cave started to turn dark. Chang Jing who was behind Li Gute was shocked, she immediately gathered all her Spirit Qi in her hands, to give herself more time to release his Spirit Qi when she was in danger.

Hur hur, don't be nervous. Li Gute said with disdain, Isn't it just a door? What's there to be afraid of, it'll light up once we pass this section of the road.

Sure enough, after walking for about a minute, the cave started to become several times brighter.

The reason why it's so bright is because of the Night Pearls that Grandpa specifically placed here, Li Gute said as he pointed at the few glowing pearls at the top of the cave.

Chang Jing looked up and indeed, she could see several night pearls that were the size of goose eggs emitting a faint glow. Just from this alone, it could be seen that the Jian Hun Family was definitely a rich family. The two of them took a few more steps forward, and the surroundings became solemn, and the color of the stone wall gradually became cold. Here, Chang Jing could actually faintly feel a cold aura pouncing over — it was still in the middle of summer, but they could not help but shiver.

In front of us is where I said it would be fun, Li Gute forced a smile and said, In my entire life, I have never seen anything more fun!

Chang Jing's curiosity was piqued again after he said this. She didn't care whether it was dangerous or not, she kept on walking, and at the same time, secretly prepared to deal with any unexpected events.

Wait a minute, Li Gute called out to Chang Jing again, Because there are monsters inside, there are dangers inside. If you want to give up, then let's go out now, if there's a chance, it won't be good.

Forget it, Chang Jing said, Since we are already here, there is no need to consider any further, let's go in.

It was you who wanted to go in. Don't blame me when the time comes. Li Gute said to himself softly, "I have already given you too many chances. If you don't cherish your own life, I won't be able to help you.

His expression was so sinister that no one dared to linger on his face for even a moment longer. Li Gute purposely slowed down his pace, and unknowingly walked to the back of Chang Jing. In other words, the one who was walking in front was Chang Jingye.

Another moment passed, and all that was in front of them was a bare stone wall, nothing else.

Is there another mechanism? Open it. Chang Jing said to his cousin softly, I have to go to casting chamber to play later.

casting chamber? Li Gute laughed fiercely, Are you still planning to go out after coming here? Let me tell you, you don't need to go there anymore in this life. That place will only belong to me, Li Gute. Night!"

Chang Jing was shocked, she did not expect that the Li Gute who had expressed his desire to turn the tables on evil would actually say such embarrassing words. Just as Chang Jing felt pity for Li Gute's performance, an even more shocking thing happened. A crack suddenly appeared where Chang Jing was standing, and Chang Jing, who had not had time to think, was suddenly thrown in.

Li Gute's foot moved away from the switch on the side of the stone wall, and he laughed sinisterly, From now on, I, Li Gute, am the only Young Master in the Jian Hun family, and I am the undisputed successor!

At the cave entrance, a line of words gradually appeared on the lion head stone tablet as the yellow mud fell off — Jian Hun's Heavenly Palace, dies for trespassing!

CHAPTER 103 - AUTOPHAGIA

As the name suggested, Jian Hun's Heavenly Palace was the place where the previous Patriarchs of the Jian Hun Family would be buried. A thousand years of improvement had caused several mechanisms within to fall into place repeatedly.

Seeing Chang Jing fall into the trap she had meticulously arranged in despair, Li Gute became extremely excited in his heart. His sinister face also became distorted from excessive excitement, just like a demon who had laughed loudly after his scheme had succeeded.

Chang Jing? Hehe, good name! Unfortunately, from then on, there was no place for you, Chang Jingye, to stand on even half an inch of this world. This crack has its limits, and in order to prevent people from trespassing into Jian Hun's Heavenly Palace and doing anything disrespectful to them, Jian Hun had specially constructed the 'Seven Deadly Way's Three Gate' — What you fell into was one of the Three Deathly Way's' Forbidden Cracks'! The name 'hopeless' naturally means that there will be no return. There is no way to save him!

Just when Li Gute thought that he had successfully completed his task and muttered to himself, a figure appeared behind him. The figure swayed, and with a kick, kicked him to the crack where Chang Jing had originally fallen.

Li Gute somersaulted in the air, forcefully pulling himself three feet into the air, then rolled on the ground lazily, barely avoiding the danger of falling into a hopeless situation.

Li Gute, if you want to kill someone, you have to kill them. Don't you understand? As the angry voice came out, the figure's facial features slowly became clearer — — This person was Chang Jingye!

You … Is it a human or a ghost?! Li Gute was shocked when he saw that the approaching person was actually Chang Jing — no one would be able to remain calm when seeing such a person who was undoubtedly dead.

Die? Do you really want me to die that badly? Don't you think it would be outrageous to kill your cousin at all? Chang Jing suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word, Your heart won't feel uncomfortable at all?"

Big brother, I was wrong! Li Gute kneeled in front of Chang Jing as he spoke while shedding tears, It's all my fault that my mind was muddled by dog poop so I did such a thing. Please forgive me this time for grandfather's sake!

Spare you? Did you ever think of letting me off when you killed me? Chang Jing's tone of voice was a little weak when she said this, Have you taken Grandfather into account before?

Li Gute sensed Chang Jing's change, and raised his head to look carefully, only to realize that his right side had been dyed red with blood.

Hehe, if you don't spare me, what can you do? Li Gute laughed sinisterly and stood up, Don't think that you can hide it from me, your injuries are not light at all!

So it turned out that when Chang Jing fell into the hopeless crack Li Gute had meticulously prepared, he had sensed danger and had used the mirage ", which saved him from falling into the trap. However, no matter how fast his reaction speed was, his right hand and right abdomen had also been wounded by the blade and sword inserted into the side wall of the fissure. Right now, blood was flowing out nonstop.

So what? Chang Jing laughed coldly, Don't tell me you want to harm me again?

Do you still want me to say that? Haven't you ever heard of a saying, 'One doesn't work and two doesn't work'? Li Gute laughed sinisterly, Originally, our strengths were already at the same level, and now that you are injured, what right do you have to fight me?!"

Why don't we give it a try? Chang Jing's body released a terrifying aura.

Li Gute suddenly felt that something was wrong. The Chang Jing in front of his eyes seemed to be much stronger than the first match. But at this time, he couldn't think about this anymore. The only thing he could do now was to eliminate the person in front of him as soon as possible.

Li Gute's hands moved in a circle, gathering dantian's qi to gather at between his palms. He activated the Demonic Breaking Qi once again, and the air immediately became oppressive.

Break! The palm exploded, and's two palms, which carried the sound of breaking through the air, struck towards Chang Jing's body. This palm had Li Gute's intent to kill, and if stuck onto him, even if Chang Jing didn't die, he would be crippled.

Li Gute's face revealed a victorious smile, because his palm had already reached Chang Jing's body.

What's going on! Suddenly, Chang Jing's figure disappeared, and Li Gute anxiously retreated, How did this happen?

Have you forgotten that I know teleportation? Chang Jing laughed indifferently, her expression no longer showing any signs of joy or anger.

teleportation? Li Gute laughed again, Hehe, looks like I really forgot. But don't forget the 'Cross Demonic Palm' that I specially used to track attacks!

Cross Demonic Palm! Li Gute's hands formed a cross over each other as he shouted, Break!

Both of his palms flipped outwards, slowly pushing out. A ball of white Qi with a golden cross in it followed the word Break and attacked Chang Jing …

Time seemed to flow backwards to the scene of the two of them fighting each other for the first time. Chang Jing was similarly injured and equally furious, but the difference was, the first time was that Chang Jing was not angry enough to rape the maidservant, and this time, he was not angry enough to harm her own brother!

Could it be that Chang Jing would also want to dodge around like last time?

Has anyone ever reminded you not to try the same move on the same person twice? Chang Jing sneered, A lonely darkness, the loneliness of engulfing everything... Listen to your master's orders and swallow everything in front of me. Let everything vanish into thin air — — Zirconium!

The illusionary Purple Dragon, real energy, roared like thunder and angrily welcomed the Demon Destroying Palm – when the explosion occurred, the current Purple Dragon would definitely cross the Demon Destroying Palm and pounce towards where Li Gute was standing before, and the Demon Destroying Palm would actually be destroyed.

Just as the Purple Dragon was about to collide with Li Gute, Chang Jing suddenly felt sympathy for him. She thought that since the person in front of him was her grandfather's grandson after all, it would be unreasonable if he died to him. Thus, he used her will to control the Zirconium, making it suddenly turn and flash past Li Gute.

However, Li Gute did not understand Chang Jing's kind intentions. He thought that was going to play some tricks again, so he gathered the remaining Spirit Qi in his Dantian and transformed it into the Cross Demonic Palm before charging towards Chang Jing.

Although the current Chang Jing had powerful offensive magic, his defensive magic was pitifully few. It could even be said that she did not have a single defensive magic.

Without a choice, Chang Jing once again used her will to control the Zirconium at Li Gute's side to pounce towards him. The dragon bit the Demon Palm that was rushing towards Chang Jing, raised its head and moaned as if it was showing off, its huge tail swaying left and right happily.

Waving his tail and shaking his head.

At this time, Li Gute who had exhausted his qi did not have any zhen qi left, he was slightly drained and suddenly saw a huge tail sweeping towards him. The most exasperating thing was that he did not even have the strength to dodge!

Ah … Li Gute was swept into the trap that he had prepared for Chang Jing by the dragon's tail — A hopeless crack! A profound blood-curdling screech echoed through, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Li Gute, oh Li Gute, I didn't want to kill you, but you can only blame yourself for everything. If you still care about your brotherly relationship, then you won't set a trap for me to die. If I don't have to die, your life is no longer in danger; if you have evil intentions and want to put me to death, then I'm sorry. Now you can only go and taste the consequences of your own death. " You … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you ….

The Purple Dragon dissipated into the air emotionlessly …

CHAPTER 104 - JIAN HUN'S HEAVENLY PALACE

Sigh, how can I explain this to Grandfather and the others when I go back! Because Li Gute had previously said that this was the tomb of a previous Jian Hun and the surroundings were filled with mechanisms, Chang Jing did not dare to walk around carelessly. However, he was worried that he would not be able to explain Li Gute's death to his family when he returned.

In regards to his cousin Li Gute's death, Chang Jing originally did not feel the slightest bit of guilt, but instead had a bit of satisfaction from taking revenge. In his heart, this was entirely Li Gute's fault, and she could not blame anyone but herself. But as time passed, the anger in his heart also slowly faded bit by bit. Deep in his heart, he started to blame herself for being so careless just now, causing the Zirconium to indirectly kill him.

Being absent-minded, he even forgot to use the gentleness of water to treat his injuries. He allowed the blood on the wound to flow drop by drop — — blood, and unintentionally came into contact with the spirit sword You Ying on his waist. At that moment, the red light on You Ying's sword trembled incessantly.

What's going on? Chang Jing tried her best to calm it down, but it was shaking even more violently.

Is there any spiritual energy here? I heard my grandfather say that You Ying is a spirit sword with life, that she can sense the Demonic Qi in the environment. " Thinking of this, Chang Jing released the hand that was holding You Ying, and let it shake him. The more the sword blade vibrated, the more excited You Ying became. When Chang Jing heard the waves of the sword chimes, she felt that something unbelievable had happened — — You Ying actually began to slowly fly into the sky and slowly fly towards the depths of the passage without any external force!

Chang Jing's curiosity was piqued, she thought that since Li Gute said that there were mechanisms everywhere, then I should be fine, right? With the protection of the mirage, a small tomb like this shouldn't be difficult for me, Chang Jingye, right? Thus, he cast a Floating Technique on herself and followed You Ying inside.

Jian Hun's Heaven Palace was built on top of a small mountain within the Jian Hun Family. The entrance was located partly within the mountain, while the tomb of the past Jian Hun was extended to the outside of the mountain — — The area was even larger than the entire Jian Hun Family!

You Ying brought Chang Jing through the stone door s, all the way until they reached the ancient tomb! All of the tombs were round, one was a tombstone standing upright, the other was a tombstone with a treasure sword stuck into the tombstone. Chang Jing stopped and carefully observed a few of them. The treasured sword that she was most proud of in her entire life had been left behind by the first generation Jian Hun. Firstly, all of the swords forged by Jian Hun's ancestors possessed lives, or to be more precise, they were not willing to part with their most proud creations, their most loyal elders, after their death. Secondly, in order to encourage their future generations, they wanted them to understand the principle of depending on the heavens and the earth, one cannot be considered a good man.

Chang Jing's curiosity at first slowly changed to admiration, then admiration, and finally respect. For the first time, he realized how wise and decisive her ancestor had been. Forget about letting her treasured sword accompany him in death, just the fact that there were over a hundred Jian Hun Tombs was enough to move him deeply. Hundred generations, what sort of concept was that? A hundred generations of vicissitudes of life. How many dynasties and transformations would one have to undergo? How much loneliness must she endure in her heart, and how much temptation must she endure in the outside world? But his ancestors had done it! She had done it — passed down through 100 generations!

Although Chang Jing's chest was moving, she did not forget to continue observing You Ying. When Chang Jing was about to reach the end of Jian Hun's heavenly palace, You Ying's speed began to increase rapidly, and she even emitted waves of cries while she was flying.

Chang Jing thought, they were almost there. He quickly gathered all the magic in her body, and with the support of his powerful magic, his Floating Technique increased its speed by more than a fold, and followed behind You Ying closely.

Suddenly, a wave of pure and honest air rushed over. In a moment of confusion, Chang Jing was struck by the Qi and fell to the ground, the wound that had stopped bleeding started to bleed again, while You Ying was once again surrounded by a huge tomb, circling endlessly.

Chang Jing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and raised her head to look at the gigantic tombstone, only to see eight large scarlet words written on it: All my descendants should be cautious!

No wonder its body is so big. It seems like it is the place where the first generation Jian Hun would perish. Chang Jing thought to herself. After checking that there were no unusual movements or dangers around him, he sat cross-legged. In her battle with Li Gute, although Chang Jing seemed to win easily, the enormous consumption of mana was an indisputable fact — This was also the result of the Broken Sword Sect teaching the Family's inherited martial arts skills. Otherwise, if it was him in the past, no one would know who would be the one to die with Li Gute this time. On top of that, he didn't have time to treat her injuries along the way. Now that he was at her destination, he wasn't in a hurry. She just closed her eyes and began to feel the gentleness of water.

Chang Jing passionately called for the gentle Water Sprite to be brought to her side. They twined around his body, meticulously taking care of him like a mother, and healed his injured body in an instant amidst the white mist. After treating her own wounds, Chang Jing began to meditate again. The moment he entered his meditative state, he felt that this place was different from the others. The environment was filled with Magic Elements s that he had never felt before! As he meditated deeper, the surrounding Magic Elements began to gather, surrounding him as they emitted purple and red light. Right now, his body was like an empty bag, while meditation was used to absorb the Magic Elements in the outside world to become the driving force for the demonic powers in his body. He was like a vacuum cleaner, continuously absorbing the Magic Elements s in the outside world!

Young man, it has been three hundred years. You are the first and only person I have met in the past three hundred years!

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the meditation space constructed by Chang Jing. No, it was a sword!

You are? This was something that Chang Jing had never seen before. One must know that while a person was meditating, it was impossible for his mind to experience any kind of abnormal state, unless that person was possessed by a Qi deviation. However, Chang Jing could clearly feel that her condition was definitely the best since she had started to learn magic.

Ha ha! The sword shadow laughed out loud. He is indeed a pure youth! If I guessed correctly, you should also be a member of the Jian Hun Family, right?

Chang Jing nodded, and did not forget to continue, How did you guess it? And you didn't tell me who you were.

Other than the descendants of the Jian Hun Family, how many other people can enter the Heaven Palace? The sword shadow said arrogantly, With your young age, you don't even need to think to know that it's impossible!

This time, the sword projection was wrong.

Although it was true that Chang Jing was a member of the Jian Hun family, entering the Heavenly Palace was not his intention, and the reason she was able to reach here was not because the Jian Hun family gave him the secret of the heavenly mechanism, but because of his strength!

Chang Jing smiled and asked for the third time, Who are you, how did you enter my meditation world?

CHAPTER 105 - JIAN HUN'S SOULSWORD

Who are you, and how did you enter my meditation world?

Chang Jing asked for the third time.

Have you not heard of 'The Forging of Soulsword, The Forging of Jian Hun'? The sword shadow said proudly.

Forging Soulsword, Jian Hun said was a phrase that Chang Jing knew. When he had just arrived in Wind Moon City, the broken sword had told him a part of Jian Hun's family history. He was talking about how the first generation Jian Hun, who was a normal or useless blacksmith, fell into a deep ravine after some accident and his fate changed drastically from then on. He met a crazy old man there, but this old man's martial arts were strong, forcing him to do this every day. The worst thing was, he had to suffer the psychological ravages of this old man every day — What is life? The meaning of life? Why do you think it's better to die than to live?

How could a young man in his early twenties stand this? Therefore, in order to avoid these boring questions from the old man, he buried himself in forging every day (the weird old man was also born a blacksmith). Perhaps the strange old man asked too many questions, causing them to continuously spin in his mind. Finally, at the age of thirty, he figured out the true meaning of life — — The first life sword of the Jian Hun Family, the Soulsword was born!

Thus, there was the phrase made from Soulsword, created by Jian Hun in the Jianghu.

You mean, you're the first generation Patriarch? Chang Jing's tone was evidently much more respectful.

That old fellow has been dead for a thousand years! The sword image was a little sad, it paused for a moment and continued, I am the Soulsword!

Soulsword? A sword that was forged by the first generation Jian Hun? A sword with its own life? However, could a sword even talk if it had a life of its own?!

Chang Jing was stunned, she could not believe what she saw.

You don't believe it? The Soulsword laughed indifferently, he turned and scattered the faint shadow Qi around his body, revealing a treasured sword that was filled with Sword Qi, Do you believe me now?

Chang Jing slowly approached the Soulsword in her own dark world of meditation. She tried to touch its vitality with her hands, but the Soulsword stopped him.

Don't move! It roared, It's not easy for me to enter your meditation world! If you move even a little bit, you will be able to delink my magnetic field from your meditation world, and we will no longer be able to communicate!

Hearing that, Chang Jing stopped, and asked: Then how did you do it?

It was strange that a sword could communicate with people.

I don't know either. Perhaps I have already Awakened … Although it was just a short sentence, it had spoken all of its loneliness and bewilderment …

Cough, then why did you enter my meditation world?

When the Soulsword heard Chang Jing's question, an awkward expression appeared on its face (if the sword also had a face), Since I returned three hundred years ago, I have not interacted with anyone. I'm excited, so …"

It was not hard to imagine that the reason why You Ying came here so excitedly was because of the Soulsword's seduction.

Three hundred years ago? Chang Jing thought that since the first generation Jian Hun had passed away, it must have been at least a thousand years. Since it was accompanied to death, why did it not communicate with others for three hundred years?

Yes, three hundred years. Because life here is too lonely. Even though there are hundreds of treasured swords with vitality and spirit energy here, their intelligence is merely equivalent to a baby's, so how can I talk to them?

Chang Jing thought, no wonder she felt that the demonic spirit qi here was so rich, it was because of these treasured swords!

So every sixty years, I would go out to find a new assistant, the Soulsword seemed to be immersed in the past, Those new employees are really muddleheaded, they are always confused by me! Haha …"

As Chang Jing listened to its happy laughter, she didn't want her words to disturb it. As a result, she folded her arms across her chest and listened quietly.

But they aren't stupid. Under my tutelage, they all became great heroes under my tutelage!

You mean, you're their Master?

That's not true. At that time, I often entered their minds to communicate with them just like now. I'm just a weapon in their hands. Sometimes, I don't even have a name!

If the Soulsword was the number one sword of the Ara, no one would reject it. According to this logic, how did the so-called new shop assistant use it as a weapon? As the saying goes, an ordinary man is innocent; he would be executed if he carried something behind his back.

Chang Jing had this question in her heart, furthermore, the sword would definitely cause a stir in Wu Lin, and in her grandfather's story, there were no words related to this.

He could not help but voice his doubts, and waited for the Soulsword to answer.

You still don't know? A living sword shape like mine can be changed at will! Just like this! After saying that, its body twisted. In less than a second, an ordinary dagger appeared.

Do you understand now? I have never shown my true face to anyone, or else I would have broken my promise to old partner that I would never appear in the world again?

That seems to be a violation of the rules, doesn't it? Chang Jing thought so in her heart, but what she saw in front of him was a creature that had lived for a thousand years after all — so to speak, a creature.

Following that, the Soulsword began to tell the story of the first generation Jian Hun from a thousand years ago, all the way to its new boss from three hundred years ago.

You mean to say that you have the memories of the time when every shop assistant faced off against the enemy? Chang Jing thought that if she could obtain such a memory, then when she fought with others, he would be the first to be invincible.

Of course. Otherwise, how could my employees become heroes and heroes? The Soulsword replied disdainfully.

Hehe … Can you tell me as well? " Chang Jing felt that she was now a little shameless, but she couldn't care so much about her own happiness.

Tell you? The Soulsword shook its head, Then it won't be troublesome to death? A battle usually takes days and nights. If I tell you all the details about them, when will it end?

Chang Jing thought that it was true. Rather than wasting so much time to obtain its teachings, she might as well find someone to fight with.

However, the Soulsword changed the subject and laughed, I can impart their experience to you!

How can you pass it on to me without telling me? Chang Jing was baffled when she heard it. She curiously looked towards the Soulsword, but the latter was actually sneering and pouncing towards him …

CHAPTER 106 - UNDERSTANDING OF THE SOULSWORD

Like a gust of wind blowing through my hair, like a shadow through my head.

It's you, bringing sunshine to this world!

The Soulsword's body shot towards Chang Jing's head like an arrow that had left the bow. Just as Chang Jing was about to dodge, the sword had already passed through his forehead.

The slaughter of thousands upon thousands of men, the end of heroes, the scheming of the martial arts world … And that exquisite movements, it was as if a movie was quickly flashing past in Chang Jing's mind.

Chang Jing slowly raised her head and said.

Are these the memories of your life?

The Soulsword seemed like a proud child who had just done something, and happily agreed.

That's how you used to tell your new partner all the memories you had? Chang Jing asked again carefully, as if her words would destroy anything.

Heh heh, of course not. In the past, they had used their own hands to slowly acquire memories from my corporeal body — they all thought it was their own experiences! Using your spiritual body and spirit body to exchange today is the newest best method that I've thought of in the past three hundred years! It was fast, yet it was intuitive and concrete! Hehe, you have a good view of this, haven't you?

The Soulsword was waiting for Chang Jing to praise it, but unexpectedly, Chang Jing went crazy and pounced towards it, shouting, Bastard, you scared me to death!

Don't come over here … The voice of the Soulsword became lighter and lighter, until it disappeared along with its figure …

Chang Jing suddenly opened her eyes and looked down to see that she was still sitting cross-legged.

Are you still there? Chang Jing asked loudly.

But there was nothing but the echo.

Looks like that pounce really destroyed the magnetic field. However, all the memories of the battle between the Soulsword seemed to have been copied to me. My mind is filled with blades and swords!

Chang Jing stood up, walked to the front of the tomb of the first generation Jian Hun, and deeply kneeled in front of it. Then, he grabbed You Ying who was plastered onto the Soulsword like a child.

You Ying didn't seem to be happy with him doing this, the sword blade became white as it emitted light in protest.

Chang Jing did not care about it, and kept it inside her waist instead.

He looked up at the Soulsword, thinking if she could still communicate with it, but unexpectedly, the Soulsword winked at it. Blinking? Chang Jing rubbed his eyes fiercely, she wondered how the sword could blink, it could not blink even if it wanted to! When he had finished rubbing his eyes to take a closer look, she realized that the Soulsword's sword had actually transformed into a kawaii's face!

I forgot to tell you, my current strength can be directly linked to your brain waves through the fluctuations of my own frequency! The Soulsword revealed a mischievous face.

Then why didn't you pay attention to me when I told you to just now?! In front of this treasured sword that was a thousand years old, Chang Jing only felt that she was a child and subconsciously wanted to act like a spoiled child to it.

However, no matter how old the Soulsword was, it was not human. If it had intelligence, then at most, the adult would be a fifteen to sixteen year old boy. Seeing Chang Jing asking that, she pouted and said, I like it, what can you do about it?

could only roll his eyes and remain silent.

Just now, I lost a portion of the Spiritual Energy in my body to You Ying who was in your waist! Seeing that Chang Jing had stopped talking, the Soulsword could not help but say, The structure of its interior seems to be very different from us' spirit swords', but it also seems to contain a lot of potential — — Originally, I wanted to lose the Spiritual Energy to it and help it modify its structure, but who would have thought that the moment the Spiritual Energy was inside it, it would be completely sucked in by it without energy to reform it. I don't know who did it, but it's simply messed up!

Chang Jing was a little embarrassed, she scratched her head and asked awkwardly, How did you know it's called You Ying?

Stupid! The Soulsword's body shook, I don't need to communicate with it first, how do I know that it has life? Do you think that half of my Spiritual Energy is given to everyone you meet?

Chang Jing thought in her heart. Then, she asked who was the one who produced You Ying. However, when she thought about it again, she realized that perhaps You Ying might not even remember the things that she had just born. After all, no child could remember how they were born.

Half Spiritual Energy? He remembered the words of the Soulsword, and asked curiously.

That's right … The Soulsword sighed, and the sword seemed to have weakened, I haven't been out for three hundred years. I wanted to find a time to go out and take a look, but I can't bear to part with this old fellow. This trip will take 50 to 60 years of time. I really don't know what will be left of old partner's ashes!

Then you're going to stay here forever?

Maybe... Although the life in the Heavenly Palace was lonely, it was not that lonely either. Aren't there a lot of treasured swords here? At least they can be counted as my children and grandchildren. At times, it's better to bring a child home than to eat and drink blood outside.

Perhaps this was the true essence of life. After the great storm and great waves passed, peace was the eternal truth.

After a long while, the Soulsword said slowly, "I lost half of my Spiritual Energy to You Ying, because I hoped that it would inherit my impulsive side.

Chang Jing was worried for a while, as she touched her waist and thought to herself, could this be a martial arts disaster?

Hehe … Look how it frightens you! Looking at Chang Jing's nervous expression, the Soulsword couldn't help but burst out laughing again, "I'm teasing you! As long as you have justice in your heart, You Ying will only be a tool to help you succeed! This is also the last thing I do for