So I Am A Demon Descendent!-Chapter 727

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727 Thank you for passing on your sword to me

In the wilderness far, far away from the Zhen Yan house, Beck richadson was sitting cross-legged on the ridge of the field. His chest was rising and falling, and there seemed to be Thunder coming out with his breathing.

The tender green seedlings stood quietly in the dark night, their roots soaking in the water.

Ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and Beckley opened his eyes. He saw a man with a bald forehead and a long braid on the back of his head. He stood in the water as if he was standing on flat ground.

With a smile on his face, he nodded at Beck richadson.

A whip … He should be the duoerdi that the Army-shattering ruler had mentioned … A human body occupying the authority of an ancient demon … The only genius who had developed the method of devouring shed skin … In a sense, he and demonic priest Wang Chen were equally amazing.

Beck richadson thought to himself as he nodded in response.

He was a little afraid of duo erqian, but he was not afraid. He had strong confidence in fighting. Whether it was a ruler or other Gokudo Masters, they were no match for him.

What President Beck lacked was the means to control the enemy. The Lord was too durable, and his close-range abilities were useless.

But now that he had the Kusanagi sword, his strength had undergone a qualitative change. He was no longer as fierce as a Tiger and his actual battle record was 0.5.

Moreover, he had the backing of the Association of superpowered beings, which was why he had the confidence to fight for the fruit and to form an alliance with the ancient demon.

However, after killing Buddha head, he completely broke off from baoze.

He already had a plan for how to fight, but since they had formed an alliance, they had to discuss it together.

Not long after, a black shadow broke through the air and landed steadily on the ground, forming a triangular formation with Beckley and dorchid.

“He didn’t turn back time.” Qing Shi looked in the direction of Zhen Yan sect.

well, that’s expected, ” said dohre with a sneer. there’s no need to Start Plan B.

If li Xianyu turned back time, they would win for sure. Unfortunately, there was no such beautiful thing in the world. If he didn’t backtrack, he wouldn’t lose anything. At least he killed Buddha head and got the Kusanagi sword.

After this incident, it was proven that li Xianyu’s time backtrack was not invincible. Beck richadson did not feel much, but Qing Shi and doldi, who had been worried for a while, were relieved and full of confidence.

“We can definitely continue to pursue and attack.” With the Kusanagi sword in his hand, Beck richadson’s confidence was unprecedentedly high.

“I can’t beat him.” Duo Erjie shook his head.

“Yeah, I can’t.” yes, ” Qing Shi agreed. although you have the Kusanagi sword, the unparalleled war spirit and the master of the great deities Palace can fight any one of us. Duo erqu is no longer at the peak of Gokudo path. Of my two avatars, one was injured by the sword of Qi, and the other was injured by the Kusanagi sword. Do you think the two of you can defeat them?”

The two rulers had been through hundreds of battles and had fought with baoze camp more than once, so they were very clear about each other’s combat power.

however, when I recover, the three of us will share a sword. Our chances of winning will be enough. kill all the Gokudo path cultivators, ” Qing Shi said. capture li Xianyu alive.

“Are you guys coming with me to the US or staying in China?” asked Becker.

“What do you plan to do?” The two chief sovereigns looked at him.

after all, this is baoze’s territory. Baoze is really determined to destroy everything at all costs. Do you dare to say that you can win? ” Richadson flicked the blade with his finger, and a clanging sound rang out. I’m in charge of the world’s largest blood Vulture.

……

At dawn, a helicopter landed in Lianghua temple. The propeller stirred the air, making a dull sound.

Li Xianyu and dan chenzi carried a stretcher down. Buddha head lay on the stretcher and was covered with a white cloth.

Great-grandma and Li peiyun left the cabin after that, but ice shards did not come.

They walked in silence. No one had any expression on their faces, and they were all solemn and heavy.

Pushing open the door of Buddha head’s meditation room, li Xianyu carefully put the old monk on the bed and whispered, ” “Go and call Jie se.”

At this time, Jie se had not woken up yet. There was still half an hour before the morning class.

Dan chenzi knocked on the door of jiese Zen’s room. The handsome monk was wearing white pajamas. His eyes were drowsy as he looked at the person who should not have appeared at the door.

“Why are you here?”

Dan chenzi glanced at him and looked away, not daring to look at him. “Buddha head is back.”

Jie se had just revealed a happy expression when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did dan chenzi come to inform him?

He looked at the young Daoist priest he was familiar with. His eyes were red, and his expression was filled with sorrow.

Jie SE’s heart skipped a beat. He nodded without any expression, walked past dan chenzi, and went to his master’s meditation room.

As he walked, he walked faster and faster, his steps more and more hurried, and in the end, he started to run wildly.

Clang! Clang!

He pushed the door open and stared at the bed. The old monk who used to sit cross-legged was lying there.

It was a cold, soulless shell.

It was six in the morning.

The morning bell rang again and again, again and again, as if there was no end to it.

The sound of crying resounded throughout Emei, and wails could be heard all over the mountain.

……

In the early morning of the rising sun, the construction team of Shangqing sect began a new busy day. After cleaning up the ruins, they were now involved in the reconstruction.

Because the buildings in the Taoist temple were usually two stories or even one story, the difficulty of construction was very low. One only needed to put up some steel frames to start building the house.

Qin ze was bathed in the Golden morning glow. He came to Shangqing sect with a tired face, wearing tattered clothes.

He didn’t reach the top of the mountain. He stopped at the mountainside for a moment and found the small path. He passed through the fresh leaves and lush shrubs and arrived in front of the house made of yellow mud.

Senior, I’m Qin ze, the CEO of baoze group.

He stood in front of the courtyard and shouted.

A few minutes later, the wooden door creaked open, and an old Taoist with a bamboo broom walked out with a hunched back.

“I don’t know him.” She glanced at him.

“I’ve brought you some wine,” He took out boxes after boxes of alcohol from his wallet as if he was already prepared. There were distilled alcohol, rice wine, yellow rice wine, grape wine, whiskey … There was a wide variety of them, and they were expensive.

I’m thinking that the reputation of my love of wine is not so well-known that even you, the leader of baoze, have heard of it. The old Daoist clicked his tongue and reluctantly moved away from the mountain of wine boxes.

Dan chenzi told me. Qin ze said.

“I don’t know you, why have I come here?” The old Daoist waved his hand, and the box opened automatically. A bottle of rice wine appeared in his hand. He unscrewed the lid, smelled it, and then sipped it. He nodded in satisfaction.

Qin ze also laughed.

“I also struggled to come here. If not for the fact that I had no other choice, I really don’t want to nag senior.”

The old Daoist took small sips of his wine.

“You don’t know me, but the other you knows me.” “He also passed on the sword of Qi to me,” Qin ze said.

The old Daoist paused.

priest Wang Chen. Qin ze bowed deeply. thank you for passing on your sword.