Chapter 44 Just do it(1/2)
"Then, I have no choice." Shuiyue Temple Master said helplessly.
After a pause, she continued: "Furthermore, I can tell you in advance that the battle between the sword spirit and the demonic energy in your natal sword should not be decided in a short period of time."
She looked regretful and said, "In other words, if you are unwilling to persist in this, you will stay in the Void Refining Realm without making any progress until the outcome of this battle is determined."
"You are so young, you are already a cultivator of void cultivation, and you have a bright future. Why are you wasting your good time like this?"
After all, Lu Qingshan was a genius swordsman who she was very optimistic about and had invested in. Master Shuiyue Temple couldn't help but give some more advice.
"Moreover, you are persisting like this just to pursue that slim glimmer of hope."
"Sometimes, you have to learn to give up."
“In things in this world, you often have to give up to get something.”
"She is just a sword spirit, not your Taoist companion."
What Master Shuiyue Temple said was reasonable, but Lu Qingshan didn't want to listen.
"That won't work either. I can't give up on her." He remained unmoved.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the kindness of the viewer."
Xia Daoyun, who had been silent for a long time, had a flash of brilliance in his autumn eyes. He couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingshan, his eyes full of appreciation.
This is sword cultivation.
As a fellow swordsman, Xia Daoyun could best understand Lu Qingshan's persistence, and even felt the same way, feeling agitated in his heart.
Lin Yao was also slightly startled, her eyes falling on Lu Qingshan's face.
It's because Lu Qingshan is such a person that she always trusts him so much.
"Oh, you sword cultivators," Shuiyue Guanzhu felt Lu Qingshan's determination and couldn't persuade him any more. He just sighed, shook his head and sighed: "It's really hard for others to understand."
"As far as I know, there should be no magical method among the Tianji spiritual arts of Ziwei's lineage that can solve your current situation."
Master Shuiyue Temple slowed down his voice and said to Lu Qingshan: "It's not that I want to attack you. These demonic energies have been integrated with your natal sword. If you want to separate them, external means will no longer have the slightest effect.
Unless the demonic energy will choose to leave your sword on its own and give up this fight."
"However, since the demonic energy has been integrated into the sword, it is its instinct to fight for control of the sword. How can it voluntarily break away from Longque?"
The words of the Master of Shuiyue Temple can even be said to have sentenced Qin Yitian to death in advance.
Lu Qingshan's heart sank.
He was disappointed but not surprised to find nothing. However, Shuiyue Guanzhu's assertion made things worse and made him feel cold.
However, besides him, Qin Yitian had no one else to rely on.
If even he gave up, what would Qin Yitian do?
How could he give up?
"I'm disturbing the Lord Shuiyue Temple." Lu Qingshan stood up and said respectfully, clasping his fists.
Then, he gritted his teeth, turned to Xia Daoyun and said, "Master, I also want to go to Tianhe City..."
He wants to find the Master of Tianji Temple, even if there is little hope.
"Okay." Xia Daoyun nodded.
The two said goodbye and turned to leave.
"Unless the demonic energy leaves voluntarily..." Lin Yao, who had been listening silently, stared at Lu Qingshan's back with worried eyes, pondering what the master said in her heart, and suddenly remembered something,
Subconsciously, he called out to Lu Qingshan, "Wait?"
"Huh?" Lu Qingshan turned around in response and glanced at Lin Yao who suddenly called out to him, wondering what he meant.
Lin Yao hesitated, "Master, are you saying that in order to solve the problem of Mr. Lu's natal sword, the only way for the demonic energy to voluntarily leave the dragon bird is?"
Master Shuiyue nodded, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Master, when I was practicing Tianji Spiritual Art, I once read the handbooks of the successive Tianji Temple masters of our sect, and there was an introduction to the Weapon clan."
Lin Yao fell into memories and continued: "The first-generation holy demon of the Soldier Demon Clan, the Mang Cang Demon Lord who entered the semi-saint level, gave birth to a supreme demon sword through his own bloodline magical power."
"This demonic sword has unparalleled lethality against demons because it has extremely strong restraint on demonic energy. With one strike of the sword, the demons will retreat.
It was with this demon sword that the Mang Cang Demon Lord was invincible in the abyss, invincible for thousands of years, and captured the huge Burning Moon Domain for the Soldier Demon Clan."
The Burning Moon Domain is a territory in the abyss of the Soldier Demon Clan.
"So, as long as we can get this demonic sword, we should be able to use this sword to force the demonic energy in Mr. Lu's natal sword to escape from the dragon bird on its own."
"Silly apprentice, you also know that you want to get this magic sword," Shuiyue Guanzhu shook his head after hearing this, and said with a smile: "I also know this, but that magic sword is the supreme weapon of the weapon demon clan.
The divine weapon is enshrined in the royal city of the Demon Soldier Clan, how can we get this magic sword?"
After being criticized by Shuiyue Guanzhu, Lin Yao finally came to his senses——
She was worried about Lu Qingshan, so after remembering the magic sword, she was so anxious that she didn't think much about it, and just blurted out whatever came to her mind.
Now that I think about it, I realize that what I said was all useless nonsense.
This made her a little ashamed.
"I'm sorry..." Lin Yao quickly apologized.
Xia Daoyun shook his head and said it was okay.
"Can you tell me about the magic sword in detail?" What everyone didn't expect was that a light suddenly flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes and he asked.
Xia Daoyun frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
She never interfered with Lu Qingshan's thoughts.
"You don't want to..." Shuiyue Guanzhu showed a surprised expression and said directly: "This is impossible.
You have to know that in the entire human domain, unless it is Xia Daozu, even if the master of your sword sect takes action personally, there is absolutely no way he can kill the Demon King of Soldiers in the city and take away the demon sword."
If the human race had this strength, they would not have been suppressed and beaten by the demons for so many years. They would have sounded the clarion call for counterattack long ago.
"Maybe there are other ways?" Lu Qingshan was very calm, "You don't have to fight to the royal city to get the sword."
The Master of Shuiyue Temple took a deep look at Lu Qingshan, and finally nodded to Lin Yao.
Lin Yao no longer hesitated and told what she knew about the situation:
"The Mangcang Demon Lord stayed in the semi-saint realm for a long time. He tried to break through to the final demon saint realm but failed. He eventually fell. However, his demon sword was left behind."
"The Mang Cang Demon Lord is the strongest person in the history of the Bing Demon clan and the first generation of holy demons. The demon sword he bred has infinite power, so it has always been respected by the Bing Demon clan and regarded as the divine weapon of the clan.
But I don’t know what kind of magic this magic sword has. After the death of the Mang Cang Demon Lord, no one in the Soldier Demon Clan can control this sword.
Therefore, this magic sword could only be enshrined in their royal city and put away in a high cabinet. Its symbolic meaning outweighed its practical significance, leaving behind many legends."
Lu Qingshan stood quietly, thoughtfully.
"Let's not mention that you have no way to enter the royal city of the Demon Soldier Clan and come into contact with that demon sword.
What if you have a chance to come into contact with that magic sword?
Over the years, dozens of Demon Lords and hundreds of Demon Lords from the Soldier Demon Clan have coveted this extremely powerful Demonic Sword, but in the end, no one was able to control this sword.
There are so many things that powerful soldiers and demons cannot do, how can you, a human monk, do it?"
"So, it's not that I forgot about the magic sword. It's actually a mirage that can be seen but cannot be touched." Shuiyue Guanzhu said in a condensed voice.
"Is this so..." Lu Qingshan did not give up his idea, but fell into deep thought.
What Master Shuiyue Guanzhu said makes sense.
But this principle does not hold true for him.
Because, as long as he has access to the magic sword, no matter what powers or restrictions there are on the magic sword, he is sure to be able to control the magic sword.
[Natural Sword Type]: You will be able to use any sword without restriction.
Who knew that the supreme demon soldier bred by this wild demon king was a sword?
In other words, one of the two biggest problems in this seemingly impossible task is not feasible for him.
It's easier to handle now.
All he had to do was lurk into the abyss and enter the royal city.
Then find a way to get in touch with the supreme demon sword of the Soldier Demon Tribe.
Finally, with the help of the magic sword, the evil spirit in the dragon bird was driven out, and Qin Yitian was awakened...
That's it.
It sounds like it's very difficult.
But compared to losing Qin Yitian, what are these difficulties?
Isn't it?
........
"Master, since the demons have ways to disguise themselves as humans and sneak into the human realm, don't we humans have similar means?" Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and asked.
To be continued...