NFBE Chapter 636 Go Get Your Sword
Chapter 636 Go Get Your Sword
The inner demon strongly suspects that Xue Lan's constant unease stems from the lack of someone to harm.
Now that he had decided on the next unlucky target to trick, Lord Wolf's expression was no longer gloomy. He couldn't help but secretly laugh as he pointed his finger at the location of Leipeng City on the map.
The inner demon couldn't help but speak:
"What did you remember this time? Why are you laughing so happily?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Lan smiled and looked at the inner demon:
"I remembered the incident where Lei Yun City was beaten by Ao Zhu."
The inner demon's expression stiffened slightly.
Although she lacked memories of the first half of Xue Lan's current life, she knew Xue Lan's memories from her previous life very well.
The woman froze for a moment, then raised her hand to cover her eyes, her shoulders shaking with laughter.
"Xue Lan, how can you be so shameless!"
Xue Lan raised her hand and put away the map between the two of them. Her round almond-shaped eyes drooped, making her look much more obedient.
"If you weren't so immoral, would you have asked me to go to Thundercloud City?"
The inner demon wanted to refute, but couldn't find the words to do so.
Because what Xue Lan said makes perfect sense.
Back then, Ao Zhu not only beat up Lei Yuncheng, but also his uncle and elder brother who had been brought here. In the end, Lei Yuncheng's grandfather stepped in and asked Xue Lan to mediate the matter.
Then, Lord Wolf King took sides, causing Lei Yuncheng to be dragged back by his own grandfather to be beaten, and the scene spiraled out of control, becoming a horrific mess...
The inner demon gritted his teeth and spoke:
"That's really quite unethical."
As Miss Xiaotong once said, one should be honest, and even more so for those who are not human.
She was obedient, to say the least.
Xue Lan originally thought that the inner demon would stubbornly argue back, but to her surprise, she readily admitted it.
Lord Wolf couldn't help but speak:
"You're really starting to look more and more like me now."
The inner demon, who was initially happy about learning to be honest, was speechless upon hearing this:
"Between you and me, there is no such thing as one being like the other."
"Why not?" Xue Lan asked, somewhat unconvinced.
Do you understand the principle of first come, first served?
The inner demon glanced at the blazing sun flames that Zhu He was undergoing trials:
"That's sophistry. What's the difference between celestial souls and demonic souls in terms of who came first?"
Xue Lan, the famous sophist from the Yuanming world, smiled awkwardly and launched another attack:
"What does the Heavenly Soul have to do with you? You haven't been by my side since you were a child."
The inner demon slapped his forehead.
Inner demon: It's okay, she's an idiot, don't argue with an idiot.
It's okay, she's an idiot, don't argue with an idiot...
After mentally completing his self-deception, the inner demon looked at Xue Lan again with a "gentle" smile.
Lord Wolf shrank back, then shrunk to the size of a fist and hid under the chair:
"Don't look at me like that, it scares me!"
"That's creepy!"
Inner Demon: Let's just fight!
The thought had barely formed in her mind when the woman in white quickly stood up from her chair, intending to grab Xue Lan from under the chair and toss her into the Northern River Valley.
Inner Demon: That's right, just like that!
Who knew that Lord Wolf would walk right into his trap, jumping directly onto the woman's shoulder following the hand that the inner demon was reaching out to.
"All right!"
A tiny figure, about the size of a fist, stood on the inner demon's shoulder, reaching out to grab a strand of the man's silver hair:
"I was wrong!"
The little figure bobbed and swayed on the inner demon's shoulder, with a pair of large, fluffy white ears on its head:
Do you touch your ears?
The inner demon rolled its eyes at the person:
"Don't try to use the same tactics you used on Japan on me!"
The woman in white touched her ears on her head:
"As if nobody doesn't have one!"
Lord Wolf looked up at the demon's proud little expression, then swiftly jumped off the woman's shoulder, grew larger, and grabbed the demon's large black ear:
"Then let me touch it."
The inner demon was stunned by Xue Lan's actions, and only after being rubbed twice by Xue Lan did it realize what was happening and grabbed Xue Lan's ear.
Do you know what a sense of boundaries is?
Xue Lan pressed the inner demon's large ears hard onto her head and stroked them twice, then turned and walked towards the blazing sun:
What kind of boundaries do we need between us?
The woman tapped her chest:
"Don't you live in my heart?"
Unable to bear it any longer, the woman stepped forward and spoke:
"Where did you learn to talk like that?"
Xue Lan didn't have time to turn around and look at her. With her back to the person, she took a book out of her sleeve and handed it to her.
Study hard.
After saying this, Xue Lan gently waved her sleeve at the blazing flames in front of her, and boundless icy coldness instantly enveloped the golden flames.
Within the frigid mist, the once golden flames of the sun took on a translucent grayish-white hue, and the temperature plummeted.
It's like the gray sun in the northern Sichuan winter, bright and dazzling, but not warm.
The inner demon turned the book over and saw its title: "Speak Human Language to Humans, and Ghost Language to Ghosts."
"no……"
The inner demon glanced at it and immediately remembered where the book came from. She couldn't help but speak to Xue Lan's retreating figure:
"You actually learned it!"
"What's wrong with me learning?" Xue Lan raised her hand and gently manipulated the icy energy, her tone light and cheerful.
"Look at Senior Fusang. Wasn't he very useful?"
The inner demon paused for a moment, then silently turned to the first page:
"Then I'll learn too."
While looking at the book in his hand, the inner demon also sensed the situation on Xue Lan's side:
"Stop messing around. If you interfere too much, the Golden Crow will kick you out of the East Sea."
Xue Lan recalled how she had been kicked out, and her face, which had been aged for thousands of years, suddenly turned red.
"I'm not trying to cause trouble, it's just that Zhuhe's time to suffer is coming, and I want to say something to the child."
The inner demon looked up, holding the book, his tone tinged with surprise:
"So fast?"
The scorching sun and blazing flames burn my body, causing the pain of rebuilding my spiritual roots...
Xue Lan turned to look at her inner demon:
"Are you trying to say that he doesn't have a divine sense as strong as mine, so how did he manage to survive?"
The inner demon nodded slightly:
"This is not normal."
Xue Lan felt that her inner demons were somewhat possessed.
That night, a red thread of cause and effect appeared on the woman, slowly extending into the grayish-white flames of the blazing sun:
"You're a bit strange, aren't you? You've been looking for normal children on Jiyuan Peak all these years."
The inner demon suddenly realized the truth.
That's true. Xue Lan doesn't have any normal kids under his command. They're either stabbing the demons in the back or are cunning as sieves.
"Besides..."
A gentle tug came from the other end of the red thread on her wrist, and Xue Lan smiled softly:
"You really think my Soul-Awakening Talisman is a joke?"
Xue Lan's Soul-Awakening Talisman was certainly no joke.
"Senior Sister..."
The blazing sun filled the entire world, constantly pushing inwards and reducing the narrow path, which was originally only wide enough for one person to pass, to a mere line.
Within the narrow sliver of light amidst the flames, Zhu He lay prostrate on the ground, his clothes long since reduced to ashes, his lower body scorched to a crisp, his bones charred, emitting a foul odor.
However, his nascent soul has not changed yet.
The young-looking Nascent Soul was surrounded by golden and blue spiritual energy, quietly sleeping in Zhu He's Dan Palace.
Even though the flesh and blood there had disappeared, leaving only an empty skeleton, and the scorching sun's flames burned it, the nascent soul still showed no signs of waking up.
“A little further ahead…” Zhu He looked up at the road ahead, his fingertips, which were braced against the ground, revealed bare white bones.
If we go a little further forward, and truly enter the blazing sun, the nascent soul should awaken.
Just a little further forward.
Thinking of this, the young man forced himself to continue crawling forward, but after only a few steps, he suddenly heard a crisp "crack" sound.
His body fell uncontrollably to the ground, and half of Zhu He's face hit the ground.
My hand is broken...
The young man struggled forward, but without a hand, everything became extremely difficult.
We still have to go forward...
We need to go a little further.
Zhu He wasn't sure if he could hold on any longer; his vision began to blur.
Until a cold, silvery light appeared not far away—the light reflected from metal.
The young man suddenly came to his senses and stared intently in the direction of the silver light.
That's a... no!
Those were two swords.
Before the enormous Crane Sword stood a broken sword as thin as a cicada's wing.
That was specially made for him by Xue Lan back then, and he accidentally cut off his own arm with it.
The young man knew Xue Lan had arrived, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Sister..."
The entire world was silent, and the blazing sun, burning silently, instilled an irresistible fear in people.
Zhu He struggled for a moment, then suddenly heard a woman's clear, calm voice in his ear:
"Zhuhe!"
Go get your sword!