My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

"Young Master is too righteous ()"

The picture is constantly broken and melted like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

That is the imprint left by time, like a picture reflected in the depths of time and space.

It has already disappeared in the years and history, and only the powerful, or some kind of unique opportunity, can pull out the slightest and spy on it for a moment.

Luo Hong looked complicated.

Looking at the figure in the red skirt standing on the top.

Miss Demon Sword, who has become a lot of strangers, made Luo Hong sigh. What he saw just now was the truth about the extermination of the Asura clan. It turned out that the Asura clan was actually wiped out by the will of heaven.

This is what Luo Hong did not expect.

Luo Hong originally thought that the destruction of the Asura clan might be due to the strong ones among the five hell clans, who perished in the war.

However, where did they know that the Asura clan was completely extinct in order to resist the will of heaven.

And the magic sword Asura... is not an ordinary sword.

The sword spirit hidden in the magic sword Asura is actually the emperor of the Asura clan!

Things in the world are really too ridiculous, sometimes they seem both accidental and deliberate.

Miss Demon Sword, that sword spirit who only knows how to suck and suck like a bottomless pit, is actually... a remnant soul of an emperor!

"Finally... see you."

Beside the blood-colored sword-forging platform, a breeze blew in, and the thick dust accumulated on the ground was blown away.

The red skirt was blown up, revealing the long straight legs of Miss Demon Sword.

She looked at Luo Hong, her red lips slightly parted, and said.

Although her eyes have become strange, even though her temperament has become domineering and powerful, she is still the sword spirit in the magic sword Asura.

"Back to the ancestral land of Asura, I touched my remnant soul left in the sword-forging platform, and recalled some memories that had disappeared."

Miss Demon Sword said softly.

Her voice was beautiful, lingering in the empty Sword Forging Square, shaking endlessly.

Some lost memories, some unforgettable hatred.

Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong.

"It might just be a coincidence that you came here. It was your chance that you got the magic sword Asura..."

"You have your opportunity, I have my persistence."

Miss Demon Sword said again.

Luo Hong, dressed in white, nodded.

Luo Hong saw the tragedy of the extermination of the Asura clan. He clearly saw the destruction of the Asura clan under the will of heaven, and Luo Hong didn't know what to say.

"I know you want the sword casting inheritance technique of the Asura clan..."

"I can give it to you, but... there is a request."

Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong with deep eyes and said.

Luo Hong couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Miss Demon Sword is a sword spirit, and Demon Sword Asura has always followed Luo Hong. It's not surprising that Miss Demon Sword knows about Luo Hong.

"Asura clan, success can also forge swordsmanship, and death can also forge swordsmanship..."

"Tiandao borrowed the entire Asura clan to forge swords to defend against the enemy. Unfortunately, the price was the dead souls of the entire Asura clan. I can't agree, and I don't want to agree. I destroyed the plan of Tiandao and died with myself For the price."

"However, I'm still unwilling..."

"Especially now, when I return to the ruins of Asura's city, seeing the once prosperous Asura clan, now there is only sadness and desolation all over the place, I am not willing to accept it."

Miss Demon Sword murmured.

She is talking, Luo Hong will listen again.

"You want revenge? Take revenge on Heaven?"

Luo Hong looked at Miss Demon Sword and asked.

Miss Demon Sword nodded, her black hair reached her waist, her red dress was elegant, and she was extremely cold and murderous.

"I don't care what the day is, I only know that the hatred of exterminating the clan is irreconcilable!"

Miss Demon Sword's words were gnashing her teeth, filled with endless anger and murderous intent.

Luo Hong nodded.

With his hands behind his back, he said, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Luo Hong really needs the sword-making skills of the Asura clan.

Fang was able to fuse the melted materials of the ancient imperial soldiers of the five races into one.

Therefore, this condition cannot be taken away by Luo Hong.

Miss Demon Sword laughed.

When she smiled, the entire dark city of Asura seemed to become brighter.

Luo Hong looked in a daze.

"Actually, I only have one condition... I want to be resurrected, and I want revenge!"

Miss Demon Sword said.

resurrection?

Easier said than done!

Luo Hong frowned, the Demon Sword Asura was dead, I don't know how old he was after he died, and now, there is only a wisp of the will of the sword spirit left.

Even if the memory is activated, that memory is just a memory.

Wanting to use this to resurrect is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"I don't need a long resurrection, I only need a short resurrection..."

"I have two options."

Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong deeply.

Luo Hong frowned.

He smelled something unusual. These two methods are probably not easy to handle, right?

"any solution?"

Luo Hong asked indifferently, whether to ask or to ask.

Miss Demon Sword smiled charmingly.

She raised her head and looked beyond the "Sura Killing Formation" covering the Asura Clan, as if she saw the army of hell led by the Corpse Demon Emperor.

His eyes were shining, and his murderous intent was rolling.

"The first method is to kill the corpse demon emperor, and use his false emperor's spirit...to reshape my real body."

Miss Demon Sword said, the atmosphere suddenly became weird after these words fell.

"Killing the Demon Emperor..."

Luo Hong raised his eyebrows again.

The lion opened his mouth wide.

That may be a false emperor with the fighting power of a real emperor!

"This is very difficult. The corpse demon emperor was transformed by the corpse demon, and he was enlightened by the will of heaven. He is now at the level of half-step proving the Tao, and he is formed by the endless necromancy in hell. Hell is not empty. , the corpse demon emperor is immortal..."

"As long as there is one member of the corpse demon clan, the spirit of the corpse demon emperor can be reborn."

While the red dress was flying, Miss Demon Sword's crisp voice resounded.

The atmosphere became a little grim and odd.

Luo Hong never thought about killing the Demon Emperor.

Although... Luo Hong is like a fish in water in hell, but Luo Hong really never thought about killing the Corpse Demon Emperor.

Because, the gap between Luo Hong and the corpse demon emperor... is still a bit big.

So, this is not an easy task.

Luo Hong curled his lips. Sure enough, it was not as easy as he imagined to obtain the Asura Clan's inheritance of casting soldiers.

Even the friendship with Miss Demon Sword for so many years is of no use.

Luo Hong shook his head.

Oh, woman.

It seemed that he could see the embarrassment on Luo Hong's face.

Miss Demon Sword laughed brightly, "Don't you listen to the second method? The first method is indeed difficult...but, compared to you, the second method is very easy."

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

"you say."

"My son, think about it."

Luo Hong seemed to smell something unusual.

Miss Demon Sword didn't continue to speak, she turned her eyes and landed on the little Douhua standing timidly under the Jianjian Square in the distance.

Xiao Douhua stood shivering in the cold wind.

It seemed that she was glanced at by the eyes of Miss Demon Sword, and suddenly she was shocked.

Luo Hong was taken aback.

The next moment, his brows furrowed sharply.

He raised his hand and grabbed it. In an instant, Xiao Douhua felt dizzy, and was lifted by the back of his neck by Luo Hong, and placed beside Luo Hong.

Xiao Douhua's legs felt weak.

She seemed to have seen the inexplicable emotion in Miss Demon Sword's eyes.

"Tell me, what's the second way?"

Luo Hong said lightly.

The tone is flat and indifferent.

Miss Demon Sword laughed brightly, raised her hand, and pointed at Xiaodouhua, a gust of wind blew over, blowing the red skirt to rippling.

"If you don't have the spirit of the false emperor of the corpse demon emperor, you can use her life..."

"Reshaping with her physique can reshape my physical body."

The words fell, echoing in the empty and silent city.

The atmosphere instantly became weird.

Even... a bit chilly.

Xiao Douhua was extremely shocked, she stood there blankly, her mind was full of what Miss Demon Sword said about reshaping the opponent's body with her own life.

Luo Hong maintained his asura attitude, with white hair flying, but a bit of indifference in his eyes.

Exchange the life of this trash Xiaodouhua for an Asura Emperor?

It's worth it.

Xiao Douhua's eyes are also full of complex colors.

She doesn't know what the young master is facing, but she can feel that the young master is very anxious and urgent. Obviously, the heaven is not as beautiful as the master and Senior Brother Li imagined.

Young Master may have suppressed the Heaven Realm, but there is a more terrifying crisis brewing.

That's why the young master came to hell in such a hurry, his expression was in a hurry.

The son needs help, and Emperor Asura will definitely be the top help.

And her little Douhua, no way.

Xiao Douhua pursed her lips, a look of determination suddenly appeared in her eyes.

She also wants to do something for the son.

If she can help the young master, then why not give up this body!

Her life was originally saved by the young master, but now... it's just returned!

"me……"

Xiao Douhua raised her head and looked at Miss Demon Sword.

Hold your head high, hold your chest high, raise your head, and step on the horoscope.

She can't lose the son's face again!

She bit her lip, her eyes were full of reluctance and sadness.

Although she is a little transparent by the young master's side, although she can't do many things well, even though her talent is too poor and her cultivation base is too weak, she can't help the young master solve some disasters in the three realms.

And now, she has this opportunity.

"I do!"

Xiao Douhua said timidly.

Miss Demon Sword's eyes rolled and landed on Xiao Douhua's body, with surprise and surprise in her eyes.

Death... not afraid?

"I..." Xiao Douhua opened her mouth.

As he spoke, he summoned up courage and walked forward with his head held high.

However, as she walked, she found that her foot was empty.

Luo Hong lifted her by the back of her neck, carrying her back like a kitten.

Xiao Douhua felt cold all over, and only felt a chill.

"What are you? Are you a pig?!"

Luo Hong's voice was low, like a terrifying roar bursting from the depths of his throat.

Adzuki bean curd seems petrified.

"Who gave you the courage to make decisions without authorization? Did my son speak?"

"Why do you keep moving forward with your pig's brain?!"

"Take another step, believe it or not, I will break your leg? Sew up your mouth?!"

Luo Hong was full of evil spirits.

to the back, almost roaring.

Xiao Douhua was stiff all over.

"Grand... son... don't be fierce!"

Xiao Douhua burst into tears immediately, it was terrible!

The young master at this moment... so scary!

However, Luo Hong didn't bother to listen to what Xiao Douhua had to say, he just had a gloomy face.

This girl deserves scolding.

Luo Hong stretched out a finger, touched Xiao Douhua's lips, and wiped it violently.

Xiao Douhua felt as if her mouth was being sewn shut.

The big eyes suddenly opened wide with horror.

Woo hoo hooting non-stop.

Son...don't do this!

And Luo Hong didn't bother to pay attention to her, and looked at Miss Demon Sword.

"Two ways, right?"

"My son likes challenging ones."

"Choose the first one."

Luo Hongdao.

"You keep your word..."

Luo Hong looked at Miss Demon Sword and grinned.

Miss Demon Sword's red lips parted slightly, and she was about to speak.

However, Luo Hong's mouth was directly full of chill and coldness.

"Otherwise... this son will demolish this Asura land!"

Words fell.

Only the slightly parted red lips were left behind, the stunned Miss Demon Sword.

"Woo woo woo..."

Xiao Douhua burst into tears.

"To shut up!"

Luo Hong scolded.

"Are you a pig?! I don't want to hear your voice!"

Luo Hong continued to curse.

Afterwards, Luo Hong raised his hand, picked up Xiaodouhua, the cave opened, and threw her directly into the Three Emperors' cave...

Out of sight out of mind.

Of course, Xiao Douhua can't do much in the next battle.

Luo Hong glanced at the pretty figure of Miss Demon Sword standing on the sword-forging platform at the top.

Miss Demon Sword's red lips were raised, and there was a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.

It seemed that Luo Hong made such a choice, but he was not too surprised.

This little man... seems to have always been like this.

Deliberately pretending to be bad.

interesting.

Miss Demon Sword raised her hand, and made a light move with her plain hand.

In an instant, the demon sword Asura inserted in the blood-colored sword-forging platform trembled slightly, and in the next moment, it turned into a stream of light and shot at Luo Hong.

"I know that the corpse demon emperor is very difficult to kill. This is for you. Although you chose a path that is basically impossible to succeed for a woman, but... maybe there will be a miracle?"

Miss Demon Sword said.

"you shut up."

Luo Hong's faint voice drifted over.

The corners of Miss Demon Sword's lips were turned up, her eyes were shining, and she was smiling.

The growth of this little man has always been a miracle.

call out!

The magic sword Asura rushed towards him.

Being held in Luo Hong's hand, Luo Hong felt something in his heart immediately.

The pupils fluctuated slightly, and as the sword swung, the sword energy covering Asura's city began to roar.

It seemed to follow his will.

Luo Hong raised his eyes and understood that the Demon Sword Asura is not only a sword, but also a key, the key to control this great array of sword energy.

It is not easy to kill the Demon Emperor, but it is good to have this help.

Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong's back as he gradually walked out of the city.

With his back facing her, Luo Hong held the sword and waved it lightly.

It seemed to be saying goodbye, and it seemed to be saying, woman, wait for my son to come back.

next moment.

With a wave of the sword in his hand.

The sword curtain in front of him opened wide.

A beautiful figure in the city, and a sea of ​​corpses outside the city...

Inside and outside the city, heaven and hell.

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