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“Han Linlu, you and Mu Xin lead people to wipe out the remaining demons around Yongning City—”
Since coming out of seclusion, Mo Xinzi had been methodically arranging post-war matters. This round of Demon Clan attacks was menacing; both Yongning City and the Tianfeng Sect had suffered significant blows. It seemed they would need some time to recuperate.
After being checked by Mu Xin and found to be mostly unharmed, Meng Yingxing was also assigned to the task of saving the dying, healing the wounded, and exterminating remnant demons in Yongning City.
Before setting off, Meng Yingxing took one last look at Feng Zhiyang’s corpse. He felt that when Feng Zhiyang looked at him before dying, those demonic eyes were filled with some unspoken words.
It was as if Feng Zhiyang had something to say to him.
When Meng Yingxing looked at Feng Zhiyang, his corpse was being carried away by several Tianfeng Sect disciples; it was unclear for what purpose.
“What use could it be?”
Xiu Qingcheng seemed to know what was going through Meng Yingxing’s mind when he turned back, her tone light and airy.
“As a Demon King species, there is only one outcome after death.”
“Either the Demon Bone is taken by humans, or the demonic power is absorbed by their own kind.”
Speaking of this, Xiu Qingcheng, who was united with the sword, couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.
“The world of the Demon Clan is truly simple and brutal; after death, they can’t even keep an intact corpse.”
“Master, I often hear about Demon Bones. What exactly is a Demon Bone?”
Meng Yingxing was puzzled and sincerely asked his Master Xiu.
Master Xiu’s classroom is open again!
Xiu Qingcheng cleared her throat, instantly entering the role of a teacher.
“A Demon Clan’s Demon Bone is like the demonic power inner core of an ordinary demonic beast or the spiritual veins of a cultivator; it is where a lifetime of cultivation accumulates.”
“At the same time, the stronger the bloodline power of the Demon Clan, the stronger the power contained in the Demon Bone.”
“For example, the Demon Bone of a Huang Cang and a Di Huang Cang are on completely different levels.”
“The Demon Bone exists within the body of the Demon Clan member. Once they die or are killed, the Demon Bone will be extracted by their own kind or other races.”
“Like what I just said about being absorbed by their own kind, it’s basically: ‘Old demon, hurry up and drop your cultivation for me!'”
“For their own kind, the power of the Demon Bone is something that can be absorbed. For the human race, it is an invaluable material.”
Speaking of this, Xiu Qingcheng’s tone suddenly became heartbroken, causing the sword scabbard on Meng Yingxing’s back to twitch along with her words.
“Many strong cultivators, in order to forge divine weapons, choose to hunt down Demon Kings or even Emperor Demon Kings to obtain powerful Demon Bones. But unfortunately, the Demon Cities where the Demon Clans reside are hard to find, and the Demon Kings are often extremely powerful, so Demon Bones are one in ten thousand.”
“No buying and selling means no killing, disciple!”
A question mark slowly appeared above Meng Yingxing’s head. He didn’t know what connection his master’s “no buying and selling means no killing” had with the previous words.
Well, he was used to his master’s boundless leaps of logic.
“By the way, disciple, a Natural Sword Intent Physique!”
“A born Sword Person (slang/pun)!”
Xiu Qingcheng thought of the innate constitution test Mo Xinzi had ordered Mu Xin to perform on Meng Yingxing just now. Reversing her silence in front of Mo Xinzi earlier, her tone became brisk and bright as she teased Meng Yingxing.
Meng Yingxing felt it was a bit weird, but more than that, he felt she was back—that chatting master was back!
Every time Xiu Qingcheng fell silent, Meng Yingxing always felt somewhat unaccustomed to it.
“Even if I have some special constitution, it’s still thanks to your teachings, Master.”
Even knowing he was a natural prodigy with the sword, Meng Yingxing remained humble at this moment, not forgetting to thank Xiu Qingcheng.
Hearing this, the smile on Xiu Qingcheng’s face grew even wider, though she verbally found Meng Yingxing annoying:
“Hmph, hmph, at least you have a conscience. But I, your master, won’t be happy just because of this paltry praise!”
Her tone rose at the end of her sentence; Meng Yingxing knew that Xiu Qingcheng was actually very happy.
Meng Yingxing smiled.
“Master, and you still say your mouth isn’t hard (stubborn)?”
“My mouth is not hard!!”
On matters of principle, Xiu Qingcheng absolutely would not compromise!
Xiu Qingcheng hadn’t actually considered that Meng Yingxing would have something like an innate constitution, but this completely explained why Meng Yingxing learned every sword technique she taught so quickly and could even imitate others’ sword moves while fighting.
Xiu Qingcheng had originally suspected whether Meng Yingxing’s good sword skills were simply due to his good talent.
But now that Meng Yingxing praised her, she decisively threw that thought to the back of her mind.
Forget it all! There was nothing left to hesitate about!
Meng Yingxing’s current swordsmanship was 0.01% Meng Yingxing’s talent plus 99.999% her, Xiu Qingcheng’s, teaching!
Sensei, Sensei, Sensei! She was the Super Teacher King!
Before long, Meng Yingxing followed the team of Tianfeng Sect disciples led by Han Linlu and Mu Xin to another street in Yongning City.
He stopped there; the Yongning City before him had become so unfamiliar.
The destruction of Yongning City this time was even worse than the last. The bustling streets were reduced to broken walls and ruins, and the air was filled with dust and repulsive smells.
Meng Yingxing sighed lightly. He could even smell the scent of blood in the wind, as strong as rot.
There were also faint cries coming to his ears, each sound like a needle pricking Meng Yingxing’s heart one by one.
Meng Yingxing exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes slightly bewildered.
“Master… perhaps we shouldn’t have dawdled on the road.”
“If we had come earlier, would there be fewer injured people?”
Xiu Qingcheng knew what Meng Yingxing was thinking.
They might not care about the Tianfeng Sect suffering disaster, but most of the ordinary people in Yongning City were innocent.
Xiu Qingcheng knew that this little disciple of hers had a benevolent heart.
Wielding a sword to uphold justice, for the country and the people—what man hasn’t dreamed of this?
Xiu Qingcheng was the same back then.
“Disciple, don’t think too much.”
“Even if you had come, the situation wouldn’t have been swayed by your appearance.”
“All you can do is go all out in any situation.”
Xiu Qingcheng shook the body of the Ting Tian Sword, bumping against Meng Yingxing’s back twice as a form of comfort.
Meng Yingxing held his breath, nodded vigorously, and then joined the surrounding patrol.
There weren’t many demonic beasts left in the city, but they could still threaten the safety of the people inside.
Just a short while later, Meng Yingxing saved another injured ordinary person from the mouth of a demonic beast.
Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be a member of some minority tribe.
Meng Yingxing reached out, intending to pull this tribesman up.
Unexpectedly, the moment the tribesman saw Meng Yingxing, he jumped up from the ground, grabbed Meng Yingxing’s shoulders with immense force, and shook him.
He spoke with a strange accent:
“Tianfeng Sect! You are from the Tianfeng Sect! My little sister is missing, my little sister is missing! Help me find her! Find her!”
“I’ll help you find her!”
“Calm down; maybe your sister is in a safe place right now?”
Subsequently, the tribesman followed Meng Yingxing. Meng Yingxing had no choice but to take him to search one by one in the four great restaurants used as temporary shelters.
As it turned out, the tribesman found the sister he spoke of in the very first one.
When the two saw each other, they embraced excitedly.
Nothing was more exciting than one’s relatives surviving a disaster.
Just as Meng Yingxing was slightly moved by the reunion of the siblings, the embracing pair suddenly kissed each other mouth-to-mouth.
Meng Yingxing was instantly no longer moved; his face even looked a bit shattered.
Meng Yingxing’s mind was in chaos: As a brother, how could he kiss his own sister! Shameless! Frivolous! No sense of shame!
Xiu Qingcheng: “Holy crap, incest! Fierce! I want to see the paid content! Meng Yingxing is paying!”
The tribal brother probably knew that people here had different concepts from his tribe. seeing Meng Yingxing’s face looking like rites and music had collapsed (moral decay), he explained to Meng Yingxing:
“Young Hero, don’t take offense; it’s like this in our tribe.”
He scratched his head. “Where we come from, kissing represents intimacy and love. Familial affection is also a form of love, isn’t it?”
Meng Yingxing: “…”
Xiu Qingcheng: “Oh, I understand!”
“No, Master, you don’t understand.”
The moon rose to the willow tips, and the people of the Tianfeng Sect temporarily ended their day’s work.
Because there were still many people to search for and rescue, and many demonic beasts to exterminate, the Tianfeng Sect disciples in Yongning City did not return to the sect.
Most of them camped on the spot in the ruin-filled Yongning City.
Meng Yingxing did the same.
He found a relatively intact terrace, leaped up, and sat on the floor.
Beside him was a round moon, seeming within reach.
Today’s battle, the subsequent search and rescue work, and dealing with fellow disciples who came to curry favor had consumed too much of Meng Yingxing’s energy.
Sitting here now, he still felt his temples throbbing incessantly.
Behind him, the Ting Tian Sword flashed with brilliance, and a pair of snow-white bare feet stepped onto the wooden floor beside Meng Yingxing.
Meng Yingxing glanced sideways subconsciously. The moonlight in the sky was cold and clear, haloing the beautiful figure of the black-haired girl.
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