Supreme Demon God

Chapter 128: Sword Raising Gourd

The golem wielded the Abyss Demon Sword, slashing, like cutting melons and vegetables, cutting off many swords that swept away.

Soon, the large wall of the swords retreated again, and the girl's figure appeared again, "The Empyrean Demon Body of the Demon Race? Who are you?"

Mo Xiu did not answer, nor did he take the initiative to attack. He controlled the thirty-foot-high golem standing in the air, and slowly said, "Since you know the Demon Race, then you should also come from the Realm of Heaven?"

"..."

The girl did not admit or deny, but looked at Mo Xiu with hostile eyes.

"I was speculating before that you may not be a Sword Spirit, but a Treasure Spirit, but I don't know what the treasure is. Now that I know that you are from the Realm of Heaven, I can probably guess it."

Mo Xiu said, "Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor who has fallen in the Realm of Heaven, it was said that he had a treasure named Sword Raising Gourd, which contained countless swords, could refine thousands of treasures, and became a Sword Domain by itself. If I am not mistaken, this Sword Valley was transformed from the Sword Raising Gourd. You are not a Sword Spirit, but the Sword Raising Gourd's spirit."

The girl didn't say a word, but the hostility in her eyes was even worse.

Not speaking was sometimes a disguised acknowledgment. Mo Xiu knew that he had guessed it right. This Sword Valley was indeed transformed from the Sword Raising Gourd.

Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor was an immortal powerhouse of the Immortal Race, and Mo Wu Ye's previous life was the Everlasting Demon King of the Demon Race. No wonder the girl looked at him with hostile eyes.

He didn't care, and continued, "The immortals and demons were originally two races opposed to each other, but I didn't have any hatred with the Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor. It's better to say that there was some friendship in our early years, so you don't have to look at me with this kind of eyes."

"A bunch of nonsense, you are a member of the Demon Race, and my father is the Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Race. How can you have friendship with him?" the girl looked like she would not be deceived no matter what.

"Father?"

Mo Xiu noticed the way this girl called the Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor, and tentatively said, "According to the rumors, the Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor refined his daughter into a Treasure Spirit, is it true?"

"Fake! It's all fake! My father is not like that!" the girl quickly denied. "He had to save me, so he turned me into a Treasure Spirit, don't slander him, don't spit on people!"

Mo Xiu didn't expect the girl to be so excited and act like an angry kitten.

He shook his head slightly, "I'm not slandering him, I'm just stating a fact."

The girl bulged our cheeks and said nothing.

"After the Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor fell, did his Sword Raising Gourd fall to the Profound Sky Continent?"

Mo Xiu whispered and said, "Since you are his daughter, you must want to avenge him all the time, but even the Song Shenxue you chose does not have the ability to avenge you. Rather than pinning your hopes on her, it's better to cooperate with me and let me take revenge for you."

"Are you here to avenge me?"

The girl snorted, "My father died under the siege of the demons of the Demon Race. I hate the demons so much, but you let me join forces with a demon like you?"

"The immortals and demons are just two different camps divided by the God and Demon Stele. The Realm of Heaven does not have pure immortals and demons, nor absolute opposition. I did not participate in the besieging of Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor. Would you like to believe that it is a fact that I had a friendship with Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor in the early years?"

Mo Xiu explained, "Furthermore, the siege of the Elemental Martial Immortal Emperor by the Demon Race's people at the beginning would have been impossible without the cooperation of the Immortal Race's members. If you really want to resent the Demon Race members, you should not only resent the Demon Race's members but also resent the people of the Immortal Race together."

"..."

The girl was silent; it was not known if she had listened to Mo Xiu's words.

Mo Xiu continued, "The immortals and demons of the Realm of Heaven are your enemies, but they are also my enemies, that's why I let you join hands with me. Whether you believe it or not, the revenge that I should avenge will eventually be avenged. It's the same with you or without you anyway."

"All the heavenly immortals and demons are your enemies?" the girl frowned, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes looking at Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu nodded gently.

The girl pondered, and asked, "Why should I believe you?"

Mo Xiu: "You can choose not to believe it, and I have no reason for you to believe it."

As soon as his voice fell, the huge demon figure over three feet high disappeared, Mo Xiu's figure appeared, and even the Abyss Demon Sword was taken away by Mo Xiu.

He stopped talking, just looked at the girl, and waited for the girl to make a decision.

After a while, the girl raised her hand with a wave, and all the swords behind her fell on the ground.

Then, she walked in the air, walked to Mo Xiu, stared at Mo Xiu for a while, and asked, "Have you really had a friendship with my father?"

"Yes."

Mo Xiu nodded, reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, and placed it on his forehead.

Unfamiliar images flashed in the girl's mind, and her expression became a little weird after just a short while.

After Mo Xiu released the girl's hand, the girl immediately shrank back.

After a while, she asked, "What's your name?"

"Mo Xiu, but my current identity is a person named Wu Jue," Mo Xiu replied.

The girl chuckled and said mischievously, "Then I will call you Brother Xiu."

"..."

"Brother Xiu."

The girl whispered and said with a smile, "My name is Yuan Rou, and you can call me Xiao Rou."

Mo Xiu was silent for a short while, and asked, "What is the situation of the Sword Raising Gourd? Is it still in good condition?"

"I'll let it recognize you as its master first, and you'll know what's going on later," Yuan Rou replied.

...

After a while, Mo Xiu dropped his blood to let the Sword Raising Gourd recognize him as its master.

This was a treasure in the shape of a gourd, but half of this gourd had been cut off. Otherwise, without a treasure of this level, Yuan Rou would not be able to confront Mo Xiu at all.

With Mo Xiu's method, there was naturally a way to repair the Sword Raising Gourd, but it would take a certain amount of time.

"Brother Xiu, what should I do next?" Yuan Rou asked.

Mo Xiu originally planned to take Sword Raising Gourd away, but the current situation was obviously not suitable.

After thinking about it, he said, "I will repair the Sword Raising Gourd first, and wait for other things to be discussed."

Repairing the Sword Raising Gourd required the use of a secret technique called the Art of Good Fortune. The method was to take the remaining parts of the Sword Raising Gourd, let it absorb the Spiritual Energy and Essence of the world, then he had to make the missing parts, and gradually repair them intact.

Mo Xiu flew over the Sword Valley and raised his hand to make a series of seals, the Sword Valley immediately flashed with golden light, the surrounding Spiritual Energy and the invisible Essence of heaven and earth continued to converge and fell in the Sword Valley.

"Ok... what a strange feeling," Yuan Rou's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

Mo Xiu glanced at Yuan Rou, fell back into the Sword Valley, and said, "It takes about a month to repair it. You can give me a sword first. If you don't want to stay here, you can leave with me via the sword."

"The whole Sword Raising Gourd is yours. Pick any sword you want."

Yuan Rou could not help but ask, "Can I really leave?"

After all, she was the spirit of the Sword Raising Gourd, so it was logically impossible to leave the Sword Raising Gourd without being taken away, otherwise, Yuan Rou would have already left this ghost place and would not stay in the Sword Valley forever.

This kind of thing was a trivial matter to Mo Xiu. Now that he had become the master of Sword Gourd, it was even easier to take Yuan Rou away.

However, Yuan Rou was only a Treasure Spirit in the final say, even if she could leave the Sword Valley, she must be attached to a certain object.

Mo Xiu just needed a sword, so he could formally join the Seraphic Sword Sect, and it was most suitable for Yuan Rou to attach to one of the swords in the Sword Raising Gourd.

Of course, Mo Xiu didn't have any interest in the sword in the Sword Raising Gourd. The Abyss Demon Sword was his real sword, but the Abyss Demon Sword already had a Sword Spirit, and the Abyss Demon Sword was a peerless rank weapon, not suitable for Yuan Rou to attach.

His gaze wandered casually, and soon, he took one of the eight swords of no rank, "That's it."

...

In Sword Valley, near the exit.

The Sect Master of Seraphic Sword Sect had not left yet, and the elders and deacons who guarded the Sword Valley were also there.

Seeing the golden light bursting out of the front, everyone was stunned.

Before they could realize what was going on, a figure flew out from the golden light and fell in front of everyone, it was Mo Xiu.

"You... you are not dead!"

Song Shenxue looked at Mo Xiu, very surprised.

Mo Xiu didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the Sect Master of Seraphic Sword Sect, and he looked up a little.

Sect Master of Seraphic Sword Sect frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know," Mo Xiu replied blankly.

Even if he was facing the Sect Master of Seraphic Sword Sect, he was still indifferent.

The Sect Master of Seraphic Sword Sect stared at Mo Xiu for a while, and then asked, "Did you see the Sword Spirit? Did she give you the sword?"

Mo Xiu didn't say a word and showed the sword that he had selected at will.

"This is... a rank-less sword!" the Sect Master was surprised.

Song Shenxue knew more, and hurriedly asked, "What about the other seven swords? Didn't you pull out the eight swords all at once?"

"What are you talking about! He drew eight swords all at once?" the Sect Master had just heard about this information; he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Song Shenxue nodded and recounted what had happened before.

After listening to Song Shenxue's description, the Sect Master was even more surprised, staring at Mo Xiu for a while, only to feel that he could not see through Mo Xiu at all.

Everyone looked at Mo Xiu, wondering if the other seven swords had also fallen into Mo Xiu's hands.

Mo Xiu shook his head, "The other seven swords are still inside."

After speaking, he asked, "I have already obtained the sword of Sword Valley, can I be sure of my current identity?"

Although the Sect Master of Seraphic Sword Sect was surprised, he nodded.

After getting the confirmation, Mo Xiu didn't say anything, didn't even say goodbye, turned around, and walked towards the exit.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

When Mo Xiu's figure disappeared in the Sword Valley, the Sect Master said, "Today's matter must be kept secret, anyone who spreads without permission will be punished with death!"