Sword control platform.

The atmosphere on the field was very quiet.

Everyone is thinking about the things they care about and waiting for the final decision to be made, with their eyes wandering.

After a long time.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe, standing with his hands behind his back, appeared out of thin air on the sword-controlling platform.

His face is noble, his skin is crystal clear, and there is a trace condensed between his eyebrows. Other than that, he is no different from the human race.

There is a majestic look in the eyes of the middle-aged man, who has obviously been in a high position for a long time.

Lu Qingshan did not know his identity.

But when the people present saw this middle-aged man appear, their expressions changed slightly, and they all respectfully said: "Chizun."

He is the Red Lord among the three great demons of the Soldier Demon Clan!

Lu Qingshan knew his reputation and reacted instantly, also a little shocked.

Demon Lords also have strengths and weaknesses.

Red Lord is the top level Demon Lord.

The matter of the magic sword actually caused such beings to come to the scene in person.

However, his heart felt a lot more relaxed.

Since it is Chi Zun who comes instead of War Zun or Ming Zun, it means that the matter of the magic sword is most likely to be successful.

"Qingge." A powerful voice seemed to be right next to his ears, and it seemed to ring in Lu Qingshan's heart.

"Qing Ge has met Chi Zun." Lu Qingshan quickly saluted respectfully.

"Your talent for fighting is very good," Chi Zun nodded slightly, and then praised: "You have fully understood all the fighting techniques left by the Mang Cang Saint Ancestor, and your future is unlimited.

You are the most outstanding hybrid I have ever seen, even most purebloods cannot compare to you."

"I dare not receive such ridiculous praise from Chi Zun." Lu Qingshan said politely.

"There is no need to be modest. The Demon Sword recognizes you, which is enough to prove everything. I believe in the Demon Sword's vision." Chi Zun said calmly.

Immediately, he turned to the topic, "However, Ming Zun, Zhan Zun, I, and Zhan Zun have had some disputes about your holding a sword. After all, you are just a hybrid, and the magic sword is the clan's magic weapon. It seems a bit awkward for you to hold the sword.

Untraditional.”

Lu Qingshan showed a worried expression at the right time.

After a pause, Chi Zun continued: "However, considering that it is the Demon Sword that chooses its master, it is natural that its will should be the most important thing.

Besides, although you are a miscellaneous blood, you still bleed the blood of our Demon Soldier clan, so in the end we decided to leave the Demon Sword to your control."

"I hope you will have a good grasp of life, practice diligently, and do not live up to the reputation of the Demon Sword."

"Qing Ge will definitely work harder!" Lu Qingshan showed his gratitude and assured loudly.

Chi Zun nodded with satisfaction, "Later, I will send someone to deliver a batch of blood spirit crystals to your house to help you solve your bloodline problem.

In addition, if you encounter any unsolvable problems in practice or combat in the future, you can come directly to me to help you solve your doubts."

When the other Demon Lords present heard this, their eyes widened and they were extremely shocked.

Chi Zun is one of the three demon lords in the Burning Moon Domain. He is a supreme existence. Even they, who are also demon lords, cannot meet Chi Zun at will.

Such a person now actually tells Qingge that if he has any questions about his practice, he can go to him directly to solve his doubts?

What kind of treatment is this? How much regard is this?

Lu Qingshan also understood the meaning, and quickly made a flattered expression and thanked: "Thank you, Qingge, for your consideration, Chizun."

There was a smile in Chi Zun's eyes, and then he stretched out his finger, and countless stars condensed in his hand, and finally gathered into a symbol.

He waved his hand, and the symbol floated in front of Lu Qingshan, sparkling and shining.

"This is?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"You also understand the importance of the magic sword. Although you have been recognized by it and become the new owner of the magic sword, there is no guarantee that you will not have any accidents in the future, resulting in the loss of the magic sword.

The magic sword is the sacred weapon of our Bingmo clan. If it is lost, we cannot accept it.

So I need to place a mark on the magic sword as an insurance.

Even if something unexpected happens and the magic sword falls by the wayside, we can still rely on the guidance of the mark to retrieve the magic sword."

"After putting this mark on the magic sword, as long as the mark is in the same realm as me, I can sense its location." He explained.

"Introduce the mark into the magic sword." Chi Zun said calmly.

When Lu Qingshan heard this, his face darkened slightly.

——It is said to sense the position of the magic sword, but as the sword holder, this is actually equivalent to locking his position.

In other words, from now on, his whereabouts will be exposed to Chi Zun's induction.

Although the Demon Lords agreed to let him hold the sword, it was only under the premise that they could firmly control him.

But Lu Qingshan knew that it was impossible for him to refuse Chi Zun.

If he refuses, they will most likely take back the magic sword and refuse to let him hold the sword.

He gritted his teeth, took the strange symbol, and pressed it on the demon-suppressing sword.

As soon as the strange symbols touched Zhen Mo, they quickly blended into it and disappeared.

An "unhappy" thought came from Zhenmo.

Lu Qingshan had no choice.

The situation is lower than that of people.

He doesn't have much say.

Moreover, Chi Zun was already very considerate to him. He first gave him a lot of benefits and then brought up the matter of the mark.

Seeing that everything had settled, Chi Zun nodded with satisfaction, and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Chi Zun leaving, Demon Slayer Wu said: "Since they all agree that you will hold the sword, no one else dares to say anything.

From now on, you will be the new master of the magic sword."

"You go back and rest first. Later, I will give you a satisfactory answer regarding the Yingjie matter."

"Yeah." Lu Qingshan responded, and then asked, "Is the mark of Chi Zun really just a mark of sensing position?"

Lu Qingshan was worried that there were some hidden functions in the mark that he didn't know about.

Such as eavesdropping...

He is a person with secrets, and he is most afraid of these.

"Don't worry, Chizun will not go too far with a future Demon Lord."

Demon Slayer Wu glanced at Lu Qingshan and affirmed: "That is the spiritual heart seal. Its only function is to sense the position."

Only now did Lu Qingshan feel relieved.

After everything was settled, everyone was ready to leave.

But before leaving, several Demon Lords glanced at Lu Qingshan twice, wondering what they were planning in their hearts.

........

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Lu Qingshan left the sword-controlling platform and quickly returned to his mansion.

In a quiet room.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and took a deep breath.

Finally, finally, Yitian's problem can be solved.

The next moment, the dragon bird appeared in his hand.

Half of the blazing red dragon bird's sword was stained with dark black, and a turbid demonic aura lingered on it.

The transition between black and red, just looking at the color scheme, seems quite pleasing to the eye.

But to Lu Qingshan, this half of black is dazzling no matter how you look at it.

This is the demonic energy that is trying to devour and assimilate the spirit of Heaven.

Lu Qingshan absolutely cannot tolerate this happening.

He has always been worried about this matter.

But now, this major worry can finally be solved.

Lu Qingshan let go of his hand and let the dragon bird float in the air.

The next moment, Suppressing Demon appeared in his hands.

The obsidian sword body shines with a mysterious purple luster.
To be continued...