Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

Sitting on a high seat, Mo Jiuyuan watched the crowd of demons dance wildly below, heard the congratulatory voices in his ears, twirled a wine bottle with his fingertips and played with it carelessly, his mind had already gone somewhere.

During the 3 years in the seal, he has been thinking about how Wuhui broke through the sealing technique he had created and sealed himself with that shocking sword.

No one could undo that sealing technique except himself, and Wu Hui not only untied it, but immediately used the sword that shocked the three worlds.

Leaving aside the matter of the seal, that sword alone was enough to consume all his cultivation, and even his life. In the seal, he thought that Wu Hui was already dead many times, and even went crazy because of it, but But the two tigers, black and white, told him that the Immortal Venerable was fine, he just disappeared for a few years, and then came back intact.

No one knew what the Immortal Venerable had experienced in those few years, but the Immortal Venerable who came back seemed to be even more cruel and inhumane, and the suppression of the Demon Realm was intensified. None of the demons who appeared in front of him had survived.

Although the former Wuhui Immortal Venerable had a cold appearance, he was generous and gentle in temperament, and he would not kill evil easily. He treated demons and immortals no differently, but now Wuhui kills demons when he sees them, without mercy.

Can a person really change so much before and after?

As the closest lover, he knows Wuhui too well, he has always treated life equally, and he would never be so hostile to the demons alone.

Could it be... because his betrayal was so unforgettable that his heart changed drastically?

But no matter how it changes, Wuhui will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and according to his understanding, this Wuhui has even killed many innocent cubs in the devil world.

Could it be...

Is this Wuhui fake at all?

He thought of the shocking sword he used to consume his life source...

Mo Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes lightly.

It seems that he needs to find a chance to verify it.

Just as he was thinking this way, he heard a slight noise coming from outside, he poked out his divine sense in a playful way out of boredom, but caught two interesting things because of it.

Bai Ming Shenghu?

No, it's the cub of the Bai Ming Sacred Tiger, who has half the blood of the Nether Demon Tiger's clan in his body.

Forget it, that Baiming Sacred Tiger has saved him, let's see how its cub is, if its strength is passable, he doesn't mind taking care of it.

And that Tianyan sword...

It's a good time to try to see if its owner has no return.

After telling Mu Yan to bring them in, Mo Jiuyuan rested his head on one hand with great interest, watching a big furball slowly walking in from the wide open door.

It was a big white cat more than one meter tall, holding a blue-purple long sword firmly in its two front paws, and walking on the ground with only two strong back paws. It looked a little funny, and its fur was tight. Sticking to the skin, you can even see the undulating muscle lines on its body. The blue cat eyes look left and right. The sword hugged him even tighter, and it could be seen that it was not usually nervous... the cat teaser stick in its paw.

"laugh……"

Someone laughed disdainfully on the spot.

He really has never seen the world, but he actually held a sword and played with it as a cat teaser, Mohu was completely ashamed.

Mo Jiuyuan looked at it and smiled with great interest, "Do you know what kind of sword you are holding?"

The big white cat thought for a while, and answered, "Tianyan Sword."

Mo Jiuyuan smiled playfully, "Whose sword is the Tianyan Sword, do you know?"

The big white cat shook his head.

Doctor Mu Yan called it the Tianyan Sword, so it is the Tianyan Sword. As for whose sword the Tianyan Sword belongs to, it is not clear.

It's just this name, where did I seem to hear it?

very familiar...

Mo Jiuyuan smiled so much that his eyes narrowed. He opened his mouth to say the answer, but Mu Yan suddenly said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Thirteenth is still young, so don't tease him."

Mo Jiuyuan glanced at him indifferently, as a way of showing him face, he didn't speak again, but slowly raised his hand, and sucked hard in the direction of Tianyan Sword.

That burst of strong suction was precisely aimed at Tianyan Sword. If Mo Junming let go at this moment, it would not hurt it at all, but it just hugged it tightly. Regardless of face, the whole limp body fell to the ground in an instant, and the four claws together with the whole body exerted force to protect the Tianyan Sword firmly under the body, refusing to let go of the claws.

This is its cat teasing stick, it will not hurt it, and even chose its cat teasing stick.

The big white cat thought stubbornly.

It’s not that it hasn’t found other swords to replace the cat teaser for so many years, but those swords are extremely cruel. When it sees it jumping up, it stabs it with the tip of the sword, or chops it with the sharp edge of the sword. It has been injured and bled. , but because the cat's nature can't be changed at all, when it sees something that looks like a cat teaser, it will instinctively pounce on it, but there is no sword that can make it have a good time.

A sword has the arrogance of a sword, so how could it be possible to be a cat teaser?

Especially this cat, who still has the blood of the fairy clan, has been bullied and has nothing.

In this world, only strength is everything. Without strength, even a sword can be bullied at will.

Only this sword didn't hurt it.

It is the most beautiful and sharpest sword it has ever seen. The thin and sharp edge is enough to break gold and stone. The aura firmly blocked the sharp edge of the sword, even if it accidentally swept its claws, it would not leave a trace of scars.

This is a very gentle sword, the most gentle sword it has ever seen.

Eight years of hard life made him deeply understand how rare this touch of tenderness is.

Only once lost, will you understand the preciousness of possession.

It cherishes everything that is good for it, even if it is just a sword.

It doesn't want to lose it, its gentle cat teaser.

Especially when he will still be captured by the Devil Emperor, and his life and death are uncertain!

God knows if the Devil Emperor will do something to his cat teasing stick, if his spirit body is wiped out, he will be very sad!

It must protect it!

With only this thought left in his mind, the big white cat lay on the ground and held the sword tightly, not letting go of its claws.

Mo Jiuyuan saw that he couldn't get the Tianyan Sword, and saw that the white cat was stubborn and didn't let go of its claws. He finally got a little angry, snorted coldly, and shook and shook his hand vigorously. Mo Junming felt his body was lifted by a strong force, and then He fell fiercely towards a solid pillar on one side.

Mo Jiuyuan was really angry this time, and it was too late for Mu Yan to stop him. Seeing that the whole big white cat was mercilessly used to the pillar by a powerful force, it was just before it hit the pillar. For a moment, the Tianyan sword held in its paw suddenly burst into a dazzling silver-blue light.

That ray is comparable to the sun in the human world. It is the absolute nemesis for these demons. Even Mo Jiuyuan couldn't help covering his eyes with his sleeves if he didn't notice it for a while, but the ray came and went quickly. Soon, when everyone in the Demon Race opened their eyes to look at it, they gasped for a moment with a "hiss".

In front of the pillar, there was a big white cat lying on its back with its four paws facing the sky, still holding its sword in its arms, but the cat's head was looking sideways in front of it, and the expression on the whole cat's face was somewhat Seductively amazed.

And in front of it stood a man in white holding a long sword.

The facial features are exquisite and handsome without any blemishes, the silver-blue phoenix eyes are raised slightly, the eyes are solemn and cold, a purple gemstone hangs between the brows, which looks noble and graceful, the skin is fair and smooth, with a layer of jade-like texture, The long silver hair is bundled in a water-colored ice jade glazed crown. On the hair crown, a water jade hairpin is inserted horizontally, and two purple phoenix feathers hang down from both sides, which is a bit more lofty and incomparable. The abstinence of fireworks.

Holding a blue-purple long sword in his hand, he slowly raised it up, pointing the sword point directly at Mo Jiuyuan on the high platform, and his cold and indifferent voice with a jade-like texture resounded faintly in the hall.

"This cat, I protect it."