If I live forever, everyone thinks I am invincible

"It's quiet here, let's chat for a while."

"Old beggar, what are your plans next?"

"The sword has been restored, and the memory has been recovered."

"Well... the enemy is right here. Look, how about you two take care of it?"

After finding a secluded and deserted place, Chen Changan stopped and asked the old beggar what he thought.

After hearing Chen Changan’s words, the old beggar also glanced at the Ten Thousand Demons Sword.

The old beggar also had mixed feelings towards the Ten Thousand Demon Sword. Did he hate it? Perhaps, but not strongly.

Blood feud?

It doesn’t seem to be the case!

Just as Wanmo Sword said, they were all prisoners trapped in the Chaos Sword Tomb.

Although the Ten Thousand Demon Sword wiped out the Sword Guard Clan, the relationship between the old beggar and those people could only be described as acquaintance, but not a particularly close relationship.

Although the Ten Thousand Demon Sword was used to save itself, it indirectly saved the old beggar, even if the other party had other intentions.

"Apologise."

"Even if this matter is over, it will be difficult for you to do it otherwise."

Now that Wanmo Sword has followed Chen Changan, if the old beggar continues to pester him, Chen Changan will be in a difficult position being caught in the middle.

After all, Chen Changan treated him as a friend and cared about his life or death.

There was no deep hatred, and there was no need for the old beggar to make Chen Changan too troubled because of past grudges.

"Look how reasonable the old beggar is. Just apologize and the matter will be over."

Hearing Chen Changan's words, Wan Mo Jian said coldly, "Should I apologize to him?"

"I am the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, I am..."

"sorry."

Chen Changan glared, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sword was able to bend and stretch, and he said the three words "I'm sorry" without hesitation.

"I've apologized, so shouldn't you thank me too?"

"After all, I saved your life and brought you freedom."

Okay, this guy doesn't want to suffer any loss at all.

"Okay, thank you for saving my life." The old beggar was not vague and did not hesitate at all. He chose to thank him directly.

After resolving the grudge between the two, Chen Changan also prepared to find a master for the Ten Thousand Demons Sword.

Not only do I have my own world, but there is not much point in having the Ten Thousand Demons Sword following me.

"Don't look at me. I have the Heaven-Devouring Sword. I don't want it."

Mu Yunyao has not forgotten the naughty look of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword. Although the Ten Thousand Demon Sword is stronger, the Sky-Devouring Sword is more obedient and cute. After all, the sword spirit of the Sky-Devouring Sword is a little loli.

"No, I'm not as good as it?" Wanmo Sword asked somewhat unconvinced.

"Do you have any opinion?"

"No...no objection."

Chen Changan noticed that Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai had lost their swords, so the most urgent task was to get swords for these two guys.

"Why don't you see which of the two of them is more suitable and choose one yourself."

Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai have both witnessed the power of the Ten Thousand Demons Sword. If they could obtain the Ten Thousand Demons Sword, it would be no less than ascending to heaven on the spot for both of them.

"Why don't you take me?"

"I also know swords, and I also..."

"Shut up, and don't touch the sword."

Hearing Chen Changan's words, Da Huang pouted in frustration, walked aside unhappily and started drawing circles.

"The two of them?"

"Hmm... this kid's approach doesn't quite suit me."

"This kid is barely okay."

"Forget it, there's no other choice, let's just go with him."

As Chen Changan expected, the final person chosen by the Ten Thousand Demon Sword was Hou Mubai.

After all, the evil sword and the evil cultivator are a match made in heaven.

"Is it me?"

"Is it really me?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"I'm rich now!"

Hou Mubai couldn't suppress his joy at being chosen by the Ten Thousand Demons Sword.

Although Qi Wushang was a little depressed at this time, he quickly adjusted his mood.

"It's okay. I'll find one for you later."

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Chen Changan patted Qi Wushang on the shoulder, then looked at Hou Mubai who was excited.

"Hou Mubai, you should be very clear about the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword."

"But a sword is a sword, and you are you."

"You can't rely entirely on the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword. If you don't have the ability, you won't be able to unleash the true power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword."

"If you want to be able to match an existence like the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, you need to work a thousand times harder than others."

"Remember, sword cultivators and swords complement each other."

"You cannot be a slave to the sword, and likewise, do not let the sword be your slave."

"Don't think that just because you have the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, you can be invincible and invincible."

"I will let the Ten Thousand Demon Sword suppress its strength to a level comparable to yours."

"If you want to unleash its power, you must practice well. Remember?"

Hearing Chen Changan's words, Hou Mubai nodded vigorously. Although he was excited, he was not completely blinded by joy.

"Brother Chen, don't worry. I won't let you down, nor will I let the Ten Thousand Demon Sword down."

"Since it has chosen me, I must work hard to grow into a swordsman worthy of the Ten Thousand Demons Sword." Hou Mubai said solemnly.

"Okay, now that you've dealt with your strengths, it's time to discuss my problems."

"My original plan was to win first place in the Burial Sword Contest and find out more about the Burial Sky Sword."

"But now it seems that the First Sword Sect is just a feeding foe and may not know the real news about the Sky Burial Sword."

"Then is it still necessary to participate in this Sword Burial Conference?"

"If we don't participate in the Sword Burial Conference, how can we find the whereabouts of the Sky Burial Sword?"

After Chen Changan finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

The Sky Burial Sword is indeed the most mysterious secret of the Sword Burial Land. The only opportunity to access this secret that has been revealed so far is the Sword Burial Conference.

But it seems that this opportunity has also proved to be illusory.

"My suggestion is to continue to participate in the Sword Burial Conference."

After a moment, the old beggar was the first to give his suggestion.

"Oh? Tell me the reason." Chen Changan asked curiously.

“Use the rules and break the rules.”

"Even if the Emperor Sword Sect doesn't know, there's no chance that you'll know once you become the No. 1 Sword Sect."

“But when the inherent rules of the Sword Burial Ground are broken, I’m afraid those who truly know the truth will be revealed.”

"Those who hide in the dark, always spying."

Chen Changan was somewhat not used to the old beggar talking so seriously, but it did make sense.

"But... couldn't my eldest brother just attack the God Sword Sect directly?"

"Why go through so much trouble to attend the Sword Burial Conference?"

"It's not like we don't have the ability."

"Wouldn't it be better and faster to save the other steps?" asked Da Huang puzzledly.

"Hmm? I think what Da Huang said makes sense."

"That does make sense. Can't we just destroy the Emperor Sword Sect?"

Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai also felt that what Dahuang said made sense. Why bother making things so complicated?

However, the old beggar shook his head at this time.

"It makes sense, but... I don't recommend it."

"Based on my memory and cognition, doing this may not achieve the result that Chen Changan wants."

Hearing this, Chen Changan asked curiously, "What are your memories and cognition?"

"Can you...explain it more clearly?"