Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 336 Immortal Sword 35

Jingtian saw the jade box on the table and pounced on it with his eyes shining, thinking that he would open it to see what was inside and take it in his hands to estimate its value. But the jade box seemed to have legs and dodged left and right on the table, and Jingtian couldn't get it in his hands.

After failing several times, Jingtian simply gave up and sat at the table complaining.

At this time, the old man with white beard stretched out two fingers and spoke. He said that as long as Jingtian helped him do one thing, he would fulfill Jingtian's two wishes. He also said that someone would come to pick him up soon, and then he disappeared.

Jingtian wanted to chase after him but was kicked awake, and his head hit the magic sword. He ignored the pain on his forehead and the yellow-haired monster with horns that suddenly appeared in the house, and began to appreciate and appraise the bronze sword.

"General Feipeng, how did you become like this?" Chonglou was extremely disappointed with Jingtian, who was kneeling in front of the magic sword and looking very excited.

"General Fei Peng? What General Fei Peng? Red-haired monster, is this sword yours? Do you want to pawn it or sell it?" Jingtian's eyes never left the magic sword from beginning to end.

"Haha, if you fight me and win, this sword will be yours!"

Chonglou spread his wings, drew his two swords and rushed towards Jingtian with murderous intent. Jingtian finally came to his senses. He was so scared that he rolled and crawled towards the door of the room, and then bumped into Chonglou's chest.

"General Feipeng, where are you going?" Chonglou asked coldly while blocking the door.

"This... this person's name is not what I want to address him..." Jingtian tried to explain stumblingly.

"You don't know me? I'm Chonglou!" Chonglou was even more disappointed when he saw Jingtian's look. "We agreed to have another fight in the New Heaven, but I've been waiting for you there for more than a hundred days and you haven't come yet. It's been less than three months. How did you become like this?"

"Master Chonglou, I'm really not General Feipeng, and I don't want the sword anymore. You should go find the real General Feipeng, hehe." Jingtian said flatteringly.

"Impossible, you are General Feipeng, pick up the sword and fight me!" Chonglou pushed Jingtian to the side of the magic sword.

Jingtian carried Chonglou on his back and cursed softly before climbing up. He bent over and carefully held the magic sword with both hands and raised it up.

"You still say you are not Fei Peng!" Chonglou said coldly as he looked at Jingtian who easily raised the magic sword and took out his two swords.

"Hmph, come and fight me. You wait here for me to change my clothes and come back soon. Don't leave!" Jingtian put the magic sword on his shoulder and turned away angrily.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you here, General Feipeng!" Chonglou retracted his swords, clasped his hands, and shouted at Jingtian's back.

When Jingtian heard this, a triumphant smile appeared on his face. He walked faster and faster and left Yong'an directly on an empty street.

"Hehehe, you big fool, just wait patiently! I am leaving now. The sword is obviously a cultural relic, worth at least two hundred taels of silver, hehe."

After making sure it was safe, Jingtian walked while looking at the magic sword in his hand, thinking that he was about to make a fortune and had the start-up capital for stocks.

"General Fei Peng, where are you going?"

Chonglou's voice came from behind, and Jingtian, who was dreaming of getting rich, was almost scared to death. Jingtian turned around and saw Chonglou flying in the air with his wings spread, his two swords already exposed and ready to attack at any time.

Jingtian didn't expect Chonglou to catch up so quickly, so he quickly raised his magic sword and said he should go farther away so he could attack while retreating. However, Chonglou was not in a hurry and just watched Jingtian's show. When he couldn't stand it anymore, he directly sent him into the hell illusion, making him suffer the double torture of fire and ice. When Jingtian left the illusion, he was already sweating all over.

Although Chonglou was disappointed with Jingtian's performance, he was unwilling to give up and forced him to fight with him. At this time, Xu Changqing finally arrived and took Jingtian to the sky and flew to Shushan.

Chonglou was unwilling to give up and turned into an eagle to chase after him. After a thrilling plot of him running away and him chasing him but unable to escape, Xu Changqing and Jingtian were shot down at the foot of Shu Mountain. Xu Changqing was injured and fell into coma while trying to protect Jingtian.

"Fei Peng, fight with me!" Chonglou saw that the person who was in the way had quieted down and brought up the duel again.

When Jingtian was thinking about what words to use to trick Chonglou, the big fool, into shutting up, a flash of cold light flew from afar and pierced the ground in front of Chonglou. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Tang sword made of ordinary iron.

"Well, you are just a mere mortal and you don't know your own limitations." Chonglou felt insulted when he saw this ordinary knife.

"Don't underestimate the power of mortals!" A figure flew from a distance like a meteor and landed in front of Chonglou, his right hand gently stroking the handle of the Tang sword beside him.

"A disciple of Shushan? No, the aura on you is not pure!" Chonglou shook his head.

"So? Are we going to fight today?" Yu Xian said as he drew his Tang sword.

"Humph, then I'll kill you and then fight Fei Peng."

As Chonglou spoke, he spread his wings and drew his two swords, with blood-red aura lingering all over his body and rushing forward with murderous intent.

"I have long wanted to meet you, the Demon Lord who has been reduced to a grandson." Yu Xian, with a water-blue aura lingering all over his body, was not willing to be outdone. He raised his Tang sword and went forward to fight with Chonglou.

Seeing the opportunity, Jingtian quickly carried Xu Changqing on the ground, used the magic sword as a crutch and went towards the mountain stairs.

Chonglou didn't expect that this unknown Shushan disciple would be so troublesome. He originally wanted to let him see how powerful he was, but after a few moves, he found that this man's cultivation was comparable to his own.

Even Taoist Qingwei didn't dare to confront him head-on, how could this young man be so powerful? When could the power of mortals be as strong as that of the demons!

At this time, Jingtian had already climbed the stairs carrying Xu Changqing on his back, and Chonglou could only withdraw his hand and step back.

"I really look down on mortals!"

"I just think that you are too idle. As a great Demon Lord, you have to deal with so many affairs of the demon clan every day, but you are still thinking about the loneliness of a master." Yu Xian also retracted the knife in his hand.

"I will let Fei Peng go today, but the battle between him and I three months ago is not over yet, and I will look for him at any time." After saying this, Chonglou turned into an eagle and flew away.

Waiting for others, as soon as the Unequal Demon left, Yu Xian vomited blood and fell to the ground. He really deserved to be the ceiling of combat power. With my level of cultivation, it is still a long way to go for him to defeat him.

Chonglou flew very far away and transformed into a human form again. He took out his two swords and cut through the void. A dark blue crack appeared in front of him.

"No, this is not the passage back to the Demon World, and there is no aura of the Demon World inside." Chonglou looked at the strange crack with a serious face and was on high alert.

A bright light spot flew out from the crack and rushed towards Chonglou's face. Chonglou was unable to react in time, and the light spot invaded his sea of consciousness from between his eyebrows. As the light spot merged into Chonglou's body, his pupils suddenly spread out, and the whole demon quietly floated in the air like a lifeless dead object.

I don’t know how long it took, but the originally dilated pupils regained their brightness, and the dead body came back to life.

"Demon Lord Chonglou? Your body and your name are mine. I will help you get the woman you couldn't get! Hmm? What is this breath?" Chonglou, who had come back to life, talked to himself while feeling this body.