Chapter 1002: The Origin of the Demon Sword

As Zi Beidou was slapped away by Ning Jiang's palm, the entire space turned into a deathly silence.

No one thought that an eight-star king would have no resistance in front of Ning Jiang, and in the end, he was tattooed by Ning Jiang on his face, this kind of shame and humiliation was even more uncomfortable than death.

It must be known that this is a word engraved by Ning Jiang with the power of the magic sword, even if it is a heavenly treasure, it is difficult to recover.

This humiliation will accompany Zi Beidou for the rest of your life!

"The Peerless Son is still the Peerless Prince, no matter who his enemies are, they will eventually be defeated by his men. ”

"This is the legend of our Qingyun Country, and the glory of our Qingyun Country!"

Countless people in Qingyun Country felt extremely excited, in their minds, Ningjiang today is simply the belief of all the people in Qingyun Kingdom, and has an extraordinary status.

"Meet the unequaled son. ”

Luo Haisong, the master of Tianya Pavilion, shouted first.

As he took the lead, countless people present bowed down one after another, even if they were not from Qingyun Country, they all bowed down without exception, this was out of respect for the strong.

"Meet the Peerless Prince!"

The sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami shook the whole heaven and earth fiercely, shattering the clouds in the sky, and even some stones were shattered.

Ning Jiang glanced at it and said loudly: "The catastrophe of Qingyun Country is coming, and the beast tide has broken out in the Ancient Forbidden Zone, you all get ready, the people who can survive will be the real elite." ”

"What!"

People were taken aback.

"It turns out that the light shield in the sky, is this the reason? It seems that our Qingyun Kingdom is located in a remote area, but it has not been affected in the first place. ”

For a time, everyone panicked.

The beast tide that erupted from the Ancient Forbidden Zone was definitely not trivial.

"Wushuang Gongzi, can't even you do anything?" someone couldn't help but ask, pinning his hopes on Ning Jiang's body.

A lot of eyes are showing such longing.

Facing these hopeful eyes, Ning Jiang just shook his head indifferently and said, "This is not a catastrophe for me alone, but a catastrophe for the six states of the entire Eastern Regions, a catastrophe that everyone has to face, I can help you once, can I help you a hundred times, ten thousand times?"

The reason is simple.

When the catastrophe comes, we should think of working together to resist together, rather than pinning our hopes on one person.

Manpower is limited.

Every time there is a war between humans and demons, it is not a matter between a few individuals, but a matter of the whole world, and everyone has to find a way to contribute, rather than thinking about who to hide under their wings.

"The peerless prince is right, he can save us for a while, but he can't save us for a lifetime! The beast tide is everyone's business, and we must have the courage to face it. ”

Luo Haisong echoed loudly.

Ning Jiang nodded appreciatively: "It's that you can't avoid it, and facing difficulties is what my generation of martial artists should do." What's more, there will be an even more severe catastrophe in the future, and this beast tide is just a small thing, and you can use it as a trial. Okay, you disperse first, inform the people from all over the city, and all gather in Qingjiang and fight here against the water. ”

"Good. ”

Hearing this, the crowd did not stay long and dispersed.

Fortunately, there are many masters in the current Qingyun Kingdom, and many of the powerhouses of the Earth Martial Realm can directly envelop the land of a city with their divine senses, so it won't take long for the news to spread throughout the entire Qingyun Kingdom.

After they left, Ning Jiang came to Chu Xiu'er's side.

Chu Xiu'er's voice was already hoarse, and the tears in her eyes had dried up.

"Brother Ning, it's me...... Hurt my sister. ”

Her voice trembled, and she blamed herself.

If she hadn't challenged the Purple Gold King's body, she wouldn't have provoked an eight-star king, which would eventually lead to Chu Qingqing's death.

"Xiu'er, I have never believed in fate, I always think that my fate is up to me. ”

Ning Jiang touched Chu Xiu'er's head and said softly, "But I have to admit that sometimes, the number of fates has long been predestined, life and death have long been determined in fate, and your sister's death is her certainty, which is not to blame you, it's just that your sister doesn't have enough strength to get rid of such a certainty." ”

"Xiu'er, you're too tired, let's get some sleep first. ”

Ning Jiang's voice carried the power of hypnosis, and Chu Xiu'er slowly closed her eyes and fell into Ning Jiang's arms.

"Alas. ”

Ning Jiang sighed lightly.

He knew that it was not so easy to get Chu Xiu'er out of her huge sadness, and for the sake of today, he could only let Chu Xiu'er sleep a little longer, hoping that after Chu Xiu'er woke up, she would be able to reduce some of her sadness.

"Brother Ning, my sister is gone, don't you leave Xiu'er, okay......"

At this time, Chu Xiu'er, who was asleep, didn't know what she dreamed of, and let out a murmur, holding Ning Jiang's clothes tightly with one palm, as if she was afraid that Ning Jiang would abandon her.

For a while, Ning Jiang had a headache.

Originally, he came to Chu Xiu'er this time, also because of Chu Hong's words, to deal with Chu Xiu'er's love for him.

But now it seems that Chu Qingqing's death may make Chu Xiu'er more dependent on him.

This sad little girl, perhaps in her heart, regards him as the last pillar......

Ning Jiang suppressed these distracting thoughts and looked at the magic sword.

On the surface, this magic sword is just an ancient bronze sword, and there is nothing special about it, but Ning Jiang's insight can recognize what this thing is.

"You chose Xiu'er?" Ning Jiang asked straight to the point.

"I have a little fate with this little girl, but now it seems that you are more suitable, the Nine Heavens are really awe-inspiring, but unfortunately, I have already chosen this little girl, but I can't leave her. "Demon Sword Dao.

"Oh, you sound very affectionate, how did I hear that every one of your masters was finally eaten up by you and drained of cultivation?"

"Huh?" the magic sword was startled, "Boy, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I happen to know some of the old past, so I know a little bit about where you came from. Ning Jiang flicked his nails and said, "How is it, are you interested in talking about it?"

"Hmph. The magic sword snorted coldly and said, "Boy, I don't know if you have heard that there is no good or bad weapon, the key is that the person who masters the weapon is good or bad?"

"Indeed, there are no good or bad weapons, but there are good and bad people. ”

"Now that you know who I am, you should know who I've killed!" said the magic sword slowly.

"Beheaded an emperor and devoured his master. Ning Jiang's words were amazing, if anyone heard his words, they would definitely be stunned.

"If I say that it is my master and let me kill him, will you believe me?"

"I believe that no matter how strong the emperor's weapon is, it is impossible to fight against his master. Ning Jiang nodded.

"My old master, there was a huge problem, I had to kill him, and after he died, the contents of his body also affected me. ”

(End of chapter)