"Ahem."
Qingyuan stopped transmitting his vitality and coughed up two mouthfuls of black and red blood.
Zhou Xuan felt that his whole body had regained his vitality and his eyes were shining. He had no time to sigh too much and quickly stood up and jumped up.
"Senior Qingyuan, are you okay?"
"Clan Chief, Patriarch, are you seriously injured?"
Other Xingyun Qingluan also gathered around, with worries written on their faces.
"It doesn't matter, Hu Wei is too strong. I suffered some hidden injuries. In addition, I didn't dare to expose him, so I deliberately suppressed him, which made it a little more serious."
Qing Yuan shook his head and looked at Zhou Xuan: "Little friend Zhou, you should have fully recovered, right?"
"I-I'm fine."
Zhou Xuan was inexplicably touched, his expression a little complicated.
It is unimaginable that a powerful person in the supernatural realm could bear his injuries and help him heal himself.
Qingyuan's face showed a look of relief: "It's good that you're fine. If you get hurt for our clan, that would be the biggest sin."
"Senior, please have a good rest."
Zhou Xuan sighed inwardly and gave way.
Qingyuan shook his head again and looked at Zhou Xuan seriously: "My little friend, my injury is not harmful, but I have a merciless request, and I hope that my little friend will agree."
"Senior, please tell me." Zhou Xuan nodded immediately.
Qingyuan looked serious, and suddenly moved his fingers, and saw the Ten Thousand Demon Sword floating around him circling down, and he was lying quietly on the bed.
"seal up!"
Qingyuan's vitality surged, and lines enveloped the Ten Thousand Demon Sword.
The blade of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword originally had a rather beautiful light flowing through it, which was truly magical.
As Qing Yuan cast the spell, the layers of light gradually disappeared, and the blade of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword also became a little dim in an instant.
Even slightly quaint and unremarkable.
"this……"
Zhou Xuan was stunned and stared at this scene blankly.
"Little friend, I just managed to seal off the energy of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword. People under the magical power level will definitely not be able to see how powerful the Ten Thousand Demon Sword is."
Qingyuan coughed, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
His voice was particularly firm: "Little friend, a hundred years is too short. If the Hubao Clan gets the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, they will become the demon master."
"Hu Wei's temperament will definitely endanger the common people."
"The Forbidden Forest doesn't need such a demon lord. However, my ability is limited and I cannot protect this Ten Thousand Demon Sword. I can only ask my little friend to help me and keep it close to me."
Zhou Xuan was startled: "What? Senior Qingyuan, even you can't keep the Ten Thousand Demons Sword, so if you leave it to me, wouldn't it be..."
"You do not have to worry about."
Qingyuan squeezed out a smile: "No one in the outside world knows that he is the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, and even Hu Wei has no idea. You have the right to regard it as your magical weapon."
"I just watched your fight, and your swordsmanship is very good."
"The Ten Thousand Demon Sword was forged with the blood of many sages. It is extremely powerful. If you can hold it, you will be even more powerful."
Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this.
Qingyan quickly said: "Clan leader, the Ten Thousand Demon Sword is the most precious treasure of our demon clan. The Ten Thousand Demon Sword is here to command all the demons."
"If the Ten Thousand Demon Sword is lost, your identity as Demon Lord..."
Qing Yuan frowned and looked at Qing Yan: "I just told Hu Wei that the Ten Thousand Demon Sword has no such effect, don't you understand?"
Everyone felt that Qing Yuan was angry, so they all fell silent.
Although they felt that it was not good to hand over the Ten Thousand Demon Sword to a human, they had to obey the clan leader's order.
The atmosphere was quiet for a while.
Zhou Xuan gradually understood.
The Ten Thousand Demon Sword itself has no function of commanding ten thousand demons, it is just a magic weapon.
Many demon clan seniors cast it with the purpose of using it as a totem. The clan leader who owns the Ten Thousand Demon Sword is the demon master.
Over time, this has become an established rule in the forbidden forest.
For hundreds of years, only the Xingyun Qingluan clan has owned the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, so other races, such as the Hubao clan, do not know its connotation.
"but……"
Zhou Xuan thought of this and showed hesitation.
"Senior Qingyuan, even if you hide the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, if no one in the Forbidden Forest can stop the Tiger and Leopard Clan, can't they still order others?"
The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. This is the law of nature.
If Hu Wei is forced into a hurry, there is really no need to forcefully take the Ten Thousand Demon Sword.
Qingyuan's eyes flashed and his voice was slightly cold: "He doesn't dare."
Zhou Xuan looked confused: "Why?"
"My little friend, the lifespan of our demon clan is too long, but it will eventually come to an end. No one wants to turn into dust in the world."
"therefore."
"Many seniors who are about to retire live in seclusion in the mountains and forests to recuperate and survive as long as possible."
"They don't usually deal with what's out there."
"However, the Forbidden Forest has developed for so many years and has its own rules. If someone violates the rules..."
Qingyuan shook his head and did not continue.
Zhou Xuan suddenly realized that on the surface of the Forbidden Forest, there were only two great demons in the supernatural power realm, but in fact, there were many great demons living in seclusion in the forest.
If Huwei acts randomly and violates the rules, he will definitely be targeted.
Seize the Ten Thousand Demon Sword normally, and those who can take it will leave those old monsters alone.
"Then if you hand over the Ten Thousand Demon Sword to me..."
Zhou Xuan hesitated for a moment, still a little wavering.
He really wanted the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, as Qing Yuan said, it would be even more powerful than a tiger, but if it would be chased by one or even several great demons in the supernatural realm.
This Ten Thousand Demon Sword is a bit hot to hold.
"Don't worry about that. You will leave the Forbidden Forest today. Those old guys won't notice your presence."
Qingyuan was slightly apologetic: "It's just that I can't guarantee how long I can keep it secret. Maybe, after Hu Wei finds out, he will come after you."
"I won't force you, I just want you to do me a favor."
Everyone looked at Zhou Xuan, waiting for Zhou Xuan's answer.
Zhou Xuan struggled for a moment, but finally stretched out his hand to hold the Ten Thousand Demon Sword. His hand was extremely cold, but it gave people a very close feeling.
"Senior Qingyuan, I just hope you won't blame me after losing the Ten Thousand Demon Sword."
"You can help me, but it's too late for me to thank you. How can you blame me?"
Qingyuan's brows relaxed and he finally showed a happy smile. The Ten Thousand Demon Sword was the most important thing that weighed on his heart.
Qingyu said in surprise: "With the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, you may be chased by Hu Wei, but you are not afraid?"
"Hu Wei and Senior Qingyuan have made a hundred-year agreement. I think they will not try to take advantage of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword again within a hundred years. A hundred years from now..."
Zhou Xuan looked slightly cold as he thought of Hu Wei's punch that almost killed him.
"I have already reached the realm of supernatural powers, so I used his tiger skin to make clothes!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent and looked at Zhou Xuan in shock. After a moment, everyone laughed with great joy!
"well!"
"Take his tiger skin to make clothes, human, I like your temperament!"
Qingyuan also laughed: "Ambition, good, very good, I believe in you, it won't be too late, Qingyan, send the little friend away immediately!"
