Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 181: All things are revived
"Just because I tell you to run, I'll let you run? How embarrassing would that be for me?" Chun Xue narrowed his eyes, pointed his finger, and swung out with a sword, darkening the space.

The Sweeping Master was stunned for a long time and didn't react to what happened. It was as if an extremely bright light appeared in his own world and attracted all his attention.

After finally coming back to his senses, he looked at what was in front of him, only to find that the Demon Lord Core that he had originally held in his palm had become something in a completely different world from his.

An invisible plane separates them.

There are already tragically thick walls between us.

He could no longer sense any trace of the Demon Lord's aura.

What happened?
"No!" The Sweeping Immortal wanted to turn back, "Come out, Demon Lord! Come out..."

"Don't come over here~" Haruyuki kindly reminded.

Since this guy didn't try to kill me just now, I won't kill him myself.

King Haruyuki has always been clear about his grudges!
Anyone who tries to break through the sword energy barrier she has set up will be cut into pieces.

The Sweeping Master's hand was about to touch the invisible plane, but he withdrew his hand awkwardly upon hearing the words.

A person who even the Demon Lord shouted was about to run away was definitely not someone a small character like me could touch.

Could it be that what I said before was actually true?

Is this girl actually the Holy Maiden of Tianyi Holy Land in disguise?

But I am busy and cannot help, and I have to show my loyalty. What should I do?

"Hey!"

The Sweeping Immortal clapped his hands in the air, and standing outside the slanted sword energy barrier, he pounded the wall with a "bang bang bang" sound. "Demon Lord! What's wrong with you, Demon Lord?! Demon Lord, please come out quickly! Demon Lord, I can't get in, Demon Lord!"

The Demon Lord was so angry that his synapses were twitching. "Do you really want to kill me all?"

Haruyuki laughed. "Didn't I kill you last time?"

"Even if you don't need to suppress your demonic nature anymore, I don't believe you don't have any injuries at all."

"Oh? You mean, if you take back this evil spirit now that only fragments are left, you can return to your peak?"

The devil is a person.

Demonic energy is the source of power.

If only any one of these items were taken into consideration, this Demon Lord would not be the formidable enemy that the entire Xuanhuang Realm once feared.

The synaptic radiation in the Demon Lord's core finally slowed down. "So you want to fight me again?"

Haruyuki raised an eyebrow intriguedly, "Try it?"

Haruyuki didn't know how much power the Demon Lord could exert after retracting his demonic nature, and the Demon Lord also didn't know how much strength Haruyuki could recover after no longer having to suppress his demonic nature.

Both of them were wary of each other, but Haruyuki seemed to be more assertive and proactive.

The Demon Lord's core hung in mid-air for a long moment before he sneered, "Humph! You're trying to trick me into taking back my demonic nature? Does this demonic nature of mine make you uncomfortable?"

He has thought it through.

The other party must be so provoked that she must be eager to take back the evil nature in me, so I must not give in to her wishes.

He is a demon and also the original fire of the world.

This piece of debris will die, but the other party is different.

For some reason, there are some fools in the world of these human monks who believe in demons like him. Chunxue, who always needs to suppress his demonic nature, must not have an easy life in their world of human monks.

She needs to be careful of persecution from her own people!
But I don’t.

Win! Win big!

"Kill me." The Demon Lord's core poked its head in mid-air and said in a very aloof tone, "Even if one of me dies, there are still thousands and millions of me left! I am a flame! I will eventually burn the end of the world..."

"Shhhhhh!"

A golden light flew over, and the golden sword energy full of sharp sword intent pierced into the black thorn ball one after another.

"Ugh!" The Demon Lord Core shifted his attention to the side in disbelief, and saw a pure white figure flying towards him on a sword. "Who... who is this?"

Even if only a few fragments were left, not everyone could break his defense.

But now... he is just a kid in the foundation-building stage!

How could his sword energy contain such pure... "intention"?
"Are you okay?!" Lin Jian flew over on his sword and protected Chunxue behind him. "Your cultivation hasn't recovered yet, how can you take such a risk alone?"

Haruyuki immediately hid behind Linjian, her hands tightly grasping the corner of Linjian's clothes, "I'm scared~"

Lin Jian got angry when he saw the pitch-black, thorny ball in front of him.

Who are you?

As soon as I came over, I saw the baby Haruyuki that I had been looking for for a long time being threatened by this ugly chuunibyou.

And still saying "I am a flame! I will eventually burn the end of the world..."

Yue!

You little brat, give me some respect!

With a push of true energy, the sword box opened.

Seven flying swords of different shapes suddenly floated out into the air and condensed in the air into a shape that made the Demon Lord despair.

"I'm already like this, and you're still using your ultimate move?"

There was no word in the forest, just constant bombardment and killing.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The already broken core was smashed into pieces by the surging flying swords one after another. The Sweeping Immortal, who was standing aside and watching blankly, trembled all over and was at a loss for a moment.

All his missions while lurking in Mingguang Temple were for this gradually resurrecting Demon Lord.

But now the Demon Lord was being blasted into pieces right in front of him. As a mere little brother, what should he do?
"And you!" The Sweeping Immortal hadn't even begun to process what was happening when he saw the silly swordsman's gaze fixed on him. "Did you bring Chunxue here?"

Lin Jian felt a little scared.

Fortunately, I discovered it early. Otherwise, with Chunxue's current weak strength, he would have been killed at will.
"You...you are talking nonsense!" The Sweeping Immortal's lips trembled.

He is indeed a villain in the eyes of ordinary people, but villains also have dignity, okay?

If something has not been done, it has not been done. You can’t put it on other people’s heads!

It will kill people!
"I didn't! I wasn't! It was her..." He was halfway through his words when he saw the pair of big black eyes hidden behind the forest.

So I couldn't say anything after that.

I always feel like something bad will happen if I tell it...

He only laughed secretly in his heart, 'This big fool sword cultivator thinks he is a hero saving the beauty? He doesn't know that your beauty can beat more than 500 of you!'

Things have come to this point, even the Demon Lord has been scared.

The Sweeping God just felt that it was all over now, and he was so depressed that he didn't bother to disturb the romance between the young couple.

He kept silent and was led to the front yard by Lin Jian.

The front yard was desolate.

Although we won this battle, it was a tragic victory.

The temple buildings were nearly completely destroyed, and the protective array, passed down for who knows how long, had completely lost its effectiveness. Almost everyone at the scene was injured, with many seriously injured or even dying on the spot.

The survivors sat in groups of three or four in the corners of the ruins, staring blankly at the darkness before them.

At a point in time that they were completely unaware of, they had also been on the front lines of the fight against the demons.

Not all of them are monks.

Even before that, not all of them were perfect good men and heroes.

But at a time when no one expected it, they all inadvertently became their own heroes... and heroes of the world.

Those who haven't recovered yet are still recovering.

The abbot had been looking forward to learning the advanced knowledge of magic circle manipulation after the battle, but now he could only stand aside and dejectedly said, "Ah!"

The Imperial Master, who also looked dejected, came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

The abbot sighed to the sky, "The saddest thing in the world is that the people are still here, but the magic circle is gone!"

A voice echoed from the distance in the forest, "If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. The influence of the past will eventually fade. Why not take this opportunity to rebuild your own magic circle for your generation?"

If the entire formation was set up by the abbot himself, then no matter how powerful the demons of the Demon Worship Sect were, they would not be able to do anything in front of the founder.

Hearing Lin Jian's words, the abbot's expression darkened even further. "The way of formations, how easy is it? I've been studying this for years, but I still haven't mastered the full range of the formations passed down by my ancestors. My understanding of formations isn't even as good as yours, young donor. How can I rebuild a formation now?"

"We don't necessarily have to achieve perfection all at once, do we?" Lin Jian held a jade stone he had carved. "I'm sure your predecessors also improved their understanding of formations bit by bit through practice. And you, the ones who came after you, have always been limited by their achievements. Without the opportunity to experiment on your own, you naturally have no room to catch up to their level. Now that everything is underway, isn't it time for your temple to take off again?"

The abbot was stunned for a long time, with a divine light flashing in his eyes.

After a while, he bowed to the forest from afar, tears of gratitude in his eyes, "I am in it myself, but I can't see it as clearly as you, the young donor!"

Lin Jian smiled and tossed out the jade stone. "This is my complete understanding and summary of the Myriad Peoples' Formation. Take it and have a look. If you can feel something, that would be great. If not, just use it as a reference."

As he spoke, he pulled out the Sweeping Immortal he had tied up and said, "The abbot should recognize this man. He must be the key figure in this demonic rebellion. By the way, where are the others? Have you found any useful information?"

Those who worship the Demon Sect are like a thorn in my throat.

If they cannot be eradicated completely, no one knows what conspiracy they are secretly planning next?
It is not even known whether they have been planned simultaneously or are close to success.

As for how these members of the Demon Worship Sect can contact each other, or where to find their traces, it can only be revealed from their own mouths.

Obtaining this information is the greatest significance of these Demon Worshiping Sect captives.

At this point, the Imperial Master smiled bitterly, shook his head, and continued, "No..."

"?"

The Imperial Master pondered, "These people...are not afraid of death."

Not being afraid of death means having no weaknesses.

And even if the people in Mingguang Temple can't harden their hearts, it doesn't mean that he can't harden his heart.

He even used the soul-searching technique, but was unable to obtain much useful information from those members of the Demon Worship Sect.

All we know is that all the dirty things that happened in various places in Bao Liuli Country before were indeed done by them.

Just like this...it's as if these people exposed themselves voluntarily.

Apart from this, they gained nothing else.

Hearing this, Lin Jian couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Sweeping Immortal who he had tied up and brought all the way here, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The Sweeping Immortal smiled and said, "Afraid? Of course not. Who in this world isn't afraid of death?"

"But all your companions are dead..."

"I will die, you will die, everyone will die, there is no difference."

“But they didn’t die of old age.”

"But you may not live longer than us?" The Sweeping Immortal smiled and looked at the forest, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of the impending ending.

But a trace of black blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body's breath instantly weakened to almost disappear.

He instantly collapsed from where he was standing, staring at the starry night sky with wide eyes. "So this is what death feels like..."

Lin Jian hugged his body and asked, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it..." Blood foamed from the mouth of the Sweeping Immortal, and he smiled with his two rows of bright red front teeth bared between his teeth, "Because we will come back..."

After he finished speaking, he died.

Lin Jian held his body in his arms, his eyes lost in thought.

After a long while, he asked, "What kind of organization is the Demon Worship Sect?"

What kind of organization can enable its members to have a faith that transcends life?

Come back? Does he mean they still have a chance to be resurrected?
But even the devil could be beaten to the point where his soul was shattered and he couldn't get back up, so why do they think they can come back eventually?
If you come back, in what capacity?

Haruyuki squatted aside and said in a gloomy voice, "It's just as you see..."

"As I see it?" the forest murmured, and repeated, "As I see it?"

As I see it? What is that?
He has done all kinds of bad things and is full of evil.

Summon the devil and destroy the world.

Yeah...that's what they're doing.

No matter what beliefs they hold, no matter how righteous their words are...

They are always doing evil.

They are destroying the simple and happy lives of many ordinary people.

They are the culprits and they do not deserve sympathy or understanding.

The battle of positions requires only destruction.

"National Master..." Lin Jian suddenly stood up and came to the National Master's side, "Help me check the origins of these people and see what kind of past they have had."

Wherever there is a past, there must be traces.

These people can't just appear out of thin air.

If you check the people they come into contact with and the places they have been to, you can always find some useful information.

Maybe we can find clues about the Demon Worship Sect from it... or maybe not.

But someone has to do it.

Lin Jian stood up on the broken platform and found that a ray of dawn had already appeared in the distant sky.

A pale pink halo slowly rose from beneath the earth, illuminating the entire sky with a dazzling glow.

The temple bell rang.

The believers did not abandon Minguang Temple because of the sudden changes.

Those who contribute manpower contribute manpower, and those who contribute effort contribute effort.

While the monks in the temple were rebuilding their homes, these believers who should have had nothing to do with the matter also stepped in to help.

However, during this period, they always heard the legend of a young monk...

(End of this chapter)