Chapter 42: The former generation of sword gods

Demon Realm, Tidal Continent, Dark Forest

This dense forest full of swamps and towering trees is often infested with fierce demonic beasts, and they inhabit this dense forest, and they are bloodthirsty devils.

If anyone has ever been to the Demon Realm, then one of the places that frightens them the most is the Dark Forest, which is the southern part of the Tidal Continent, the central continent of the Demon Realm, and is closer to the wizard center town of the Demon Realm, so ...... There are countless demon corpses exiled by wizards.

In the demon world, any demon clan has an identity, and the living demon clan is divided into five demon people, demon kings, demon venerables, demon gods, and demon emperors, of which there is only one demon emperor, and the demon emperor of the black stone demon clan is equivalent to the human Xuanhuang. And the inanimate demons are divided into three types: demon corpses, skeletons, and undead.

As the name suggests, the demon corpse is the corpse, the corpse of the walking dead, in fact, the demon corpse is the "living dead" created by the dead demons with alchemy.

Shangguan Yuanji was exhausted and walked alone in the dark forest, he walked very hard, and every step would be entangled in the rotten vines or roots on the ground, like being pulled by the dead people underground.

It has been three days since he was separated from Ximen Cangyue, and he has to be on guard against the sudden attack of demon corpses or demonic beasts in this forest.

He hadn't eaten for a day, and he hadn't closed his eyes for three days, because danger was coming at any moment, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Roar ......" a terrifying muffled roar sounds, like a muffled cry in the throat of a person when he is dying. It was the cry of a demon corpse.

Shangguan Yuanji had been fighting for so long, and his body was about to collapse, because he had killed countless demon corpses in the past three days, and he didn't understand why the demon clan would banish such a thing here.

The demon corpse stepped on the ground, getting closer and closer, Shangguan Yuanji held a sword in his right hand, and as soon as the demon corpse found him, his mouth grew and his rotten green teeth were exposed, and he pounced on him with salivation. Shangguan Yuanji gritted his teeth, blocked it with a horizontal sword, and his teeth were close to his face. Shangguan Yuanji raised his foot and kicked the demon corpse out, and quickly rushed up and stabbed the demon corpse in the brain with a sword, the smelly black blood and green body fluids splattered out, and the demon corpse stopped moving.

Shangguan Yuanji didn't even have the strength to gasp, he relaxed his body, fell to the ground, and slowly closed his sleepy eyes.

At the moment, he didn't care about anything, and he didn't care if there would be any more demon corpses to attack, he just wanted to sleep well now.

When he opened his eyes again, his body still felt very tired, and Shangguan Yuanji tried to sit up before he opened his eyes, but he couldn't do it, because his whole body was weak, like a disabled person, and he couldn't move.

Something was dripping down his face, and he felt suddenly awake, and he opened his eyes to see a vague figure leaning over to look at him.

"Ziyan?" Yuan Ji opened his mouth in surprise.

Why, it's only been half a month since you arrived in the Demon Realm, and you're already dead? Dongfang Ziyan asked mockingly.

"I'm just tired, take a break." Shangguan Yuanji said with a smile.

What a sissy, does a man need a break? Dongfang Ziyan snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Where are you going? Feed! Shangguan Yuanji moved his body and asked loudly, but Dongfang Ziyan didn't look back.

"Dongfang Ziyan!!" Shangguan Yuan sat up violently, waking up from a big dream, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the person sitting in front of him turned out to be Ximen Cangyue.

I saw Ximen Cangyue sitting beside him with a glass of water, "What nonsense did you just say?" Do you sleep stupidly? ”

"Why are you here? Didn't you get separated from me? Shangguan Yuanji covered his head, and he was still a little delirious when he woke up.

"You're embarrassed to say that if Miss Ben hadn't been witty that day and hadn't taken the wrong path like you, maybe she would have become as embarrassed as you." Ximen Cangyue said.

"Where is this?" Shangguan Yuanji looked up, they should be in a huge canyon, and the dark sky of the Demon Realm was lit up with the Morning Star and the blue moon.

"This is the Valley of the Wind God." An unfamiliar voice came, and Shangguan Yuanji didn't even notice that there was actually another person beside him, and that person seemed to be there all along.

Shangguan Yuanji looked at that person coldly, and at the same time reached his waist with his right hand and wanted to draw his sword, but his wind-cut sword was gone.

"Yuan Ji, it was this person who saved us." Ximen Cangyue said.

The man had long white hair and black coarse cloth clothes, but he held Shangguan Yuanji's wind-cutting sword in his hand. "Yes, this sword is made of refined iron, although the sword itself is not very famous, but it is very practical."

Shangguan Yuanji looked at the man and said respectfully, "I smiled, thank you for saving your life, dare to ask your Excellency's surname?" ”

"Don't be so polite, my name is Misho Chardins, and I was once known as the sword god of the demon race." The man said.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Ximen Cangyue was stunned.

"I've heard this name, Sword God Mi Xiu, are you really a Sword God?" Shangguan Yuanji asked in surprise.

"Not anymore, the new sword god is Freyton Chardins." Mi Xiu said lightly.

"Mr. Mixiu, you are the king of the sword field, and no one can replace him." Shangguan Yuanji showed a look of admiration. "Besides, I heard that the first artifact of the thirteen artifacts, the Shadow Demon Sword is still in your hands, and the Demon Sword Athomus."

"The Demon Sword has been handed over to my nephew Freton as a sword god inheritance, but the Shadow Demon is still with me." Michaeu said.

Mixiu Chardins, one of the top masters of the Three Realms who emerged during the "Hundred Years of Chaos" period, Mixiu's swordsmanship is known as an invincible opponent in the Three Realms, and the magic sword in his hand, Athomus, is a very powerful existence. And his "Sword God Technique" is a swordsmanship without flaws, although Mi Xiu belongs to the Demon Clan, is one of the famous "Seven Demon Gods", but he rarely fights with people, not so much that he is a demon, but that he is a "neutral". This is a man whose position is unknown.

"It turns out that this uncle is such a powerful character...... Ximen Cangyue said in surprise.

"Sir, my name is Shangguan Yuanji, and I have a reluctant request." Yuan Ji suddenly stood up and said.

"Huh?" Michaeu didn't know what he was asking of himself.

"What do you want to do?" Ximen Cangyue asked.

"I'd like to ask Mr. Misho to teach me swordsmanship." Shangguan Yuanji knelt on the ground, "Please Mr. Mixiu must promise me no matter what!" ”

Mi Xiu looked at Shangguan Yuanji coldly and said, "Are you sure...... Want to learn from me? ”