Chapter 520: Qingping Sword: Every game is a high-end game; even if there's no credit, there's hard work
In the Demon Emperor Palace.
Tang An had already cleared away all the demon race members and arrived in the palace.
According to the guidance of the Great Dao, it was only here that the Purifying World Green Lotus could be synthesized.
"Why must it be here?"
Tang An was puzzled, but still sat cross-legged in mid-air, and sacrificed the Jinbao Sword, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, and the coiled-dragon flat staff, the three treasures, respectively.
"This time, you should call Sword Master by his real name, right?" The Jinbao Sword circled around Tang An, expecting Tang An to call him by his real name.
Tang An reached out and touched the hilt of the Qingping Sword. "Walking all the way here, I still have to thank you, Qingping."
The Jinbao Sword's body trembled slightly; he clearly liked to go against Tang An the most before, accepted the name Jinbao Sword the least, and wanted Tang An to call him Qingping Sword the most.
But now Tang An didn't go against him anymore, and even called him Qingping so easily, giving him an indescribable discomfort.
"Forget it, the name Jinbao Sword is also okay; at the very least, it sounds auspicious."
"You don't have to force yourself to call me Qingping; anyway, you won't be able to call me that in the future."
Tang An knew that this was the time for her to part with Jinbao.
After all, even she couldn't be sure whether Jinbao's artifact spirit could retain consciousness after the three treasures were synthesized into the Purifying World Green Lotus.
If Jinbao's consciousness was erased just like that, then this moment was their final farewell.
"I will try my best to retain your consciousness and let you continue to be an artifact spirit."
Tang An no longer had emotional fluctuations, but she knew very well that with her previous personality, no matter what, she would do this.
The Jinbao Sword transformed into a human appearance, wearing green clothes, with white hair draped down; he could be considered a rare, elegant, and handsome man.
He looked at Tang An with complex eyes. "Although there was a time before when I really wanted to beat you to death."
"But at this moment... I really don't want to see you like this."
Speaking of this, he seemed to be able to think of the appearance of Tang An when she first named him, and the things she said.
"Hmm? I didn't expect you to be such a clean-freak sword."
"How about this, from now on when you are with me, you will be called Jinbao, how about that?"
At that time, she could beat Rulai, play with all the Buddhas, and destroy Lingshan.
"Although you were annoying before, that fearless, heaven-and-earth-defying appearance was the lively one." Jinbao's eyes were left with only regret and reluctance.
Tang An pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile, and did not speak.
She didn't know what she should say, because she had no emotional fluctuations; she didn't even know how to say goodbye.
The Jinbao Sword looked at Tang An's appearance and really couldn't bear the heartache.
At this moment, a pillar of nine-colored light came from the Great Dao, staying in front of Tang An, shrouding the three Innate Spiritual Treasures within it.
"Time is up." The Jinbao Sword was forced to transform into a sword body, his divine sense looking at Tang An.
"Hey."
"If Sword Master can't retain consciousness, don't forget me in the future."
"Anyway, Sword Master has accompanied you north and south to fight so many times, every game is a high-end game; even if there's no credit, there's hard work."
Tang An nodded slightly. "I won't forget."
She just lost her seven emotions and six desires, and wouldn't lose her memories.
If she were to be infinitely lonely in the future, perhaps these memories would be the most precious things she had.
Jinbao nodded, but before he could say anything more, he lost consciousness.
Seeing this, Tang An continuously formed seals with both hands and began to fuse the three treasures.
"Follow the Great Dao, present the will of heaven, combine the Three Pure Treasures, condense the Purifying World Green Lotus."
"Fuse!"
The Qingping Sword, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, and the coiled-dragon flat staff rapidly rotated in front of Tang An, each transporting energy of different colors, condensing the Purifying World Green Lotus in the center.
At the same time, in the Outer Realm, in front of the spatial rift.
Yang Jian and the three of them led the Primordial Demon to this place, and just as they were about to succeed in leading him into Wahuang Palace, the Primordial Demon stopped.
Their method of provocation was too obvious; although it was clumsy, it was useful, but wasn't this obviously to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
The Primordial Demon chased all the way here and had also fought back and forth with the three of them several times. But they were like loaches that couldn't be caught at all, and they would cooperate with each other to attract firepower, helping the other person get out of trouble.
And from beginning to end, he had never seen Tang An show her face.
"Do you really think I don't know what your purpose is?" The Primordial Demon examined the Outer Realm with his divine sense, discovering that many demon nests had been destroyed, and also saw Tang An's Dharma body holding the line.
But strangely, he just couldn't find where Tang An's main body was.
Since they first used the method of provocation, then lured the tiger away from the mountain, the only thing that made sense was that Tang An might appear in the Demon Emperor Palace?
What was she doing going to the Demon Emperor Palace?
The Primordial Demon immediately probed the Demon Emperor Palace with his divine sense, and sure enough, he saw Tang An's figure inside.
"Three Pure Spiritual Treasures?"
He realized that things were not good and immediately wanted to turn back.
"Master always says, since you've come, it's the New Year, where is there any reason to go back." Sun Wukong carried the Golden Cudgel, his cloak behind him like fire, flamboyant.
Yang Jian and Nezha also surrounded the Primordial Demon in a triangular battle position respectively.
The Primordial Demon had no mood to play around with them anymore. "Relying on you, you can't stop me."
He unleashed the demonic bow again; as he pulled the bowstring, a long arrow appeared above each of their heads.
"Ding!"
"Clap!"
"Whoosh!"
Sun Wukong blocked with the Golden Cudgel, flew back a distance, then exerted force and hit the long arrow away with one stick.
Nezha threw out his Fire-Tipped Spear; the spear was like a swimming dragon, resolving the force of the long arrow, then threw out the Universe Ring, hitting the long arrow away.
Yang Jian blocked with the Kaishan Axe and used the force to throw the long arrow away.
But before they could free their hands, the demonic ruler above their heads had pressed to their eyes.
"What kind of place do you think my Demon Emperor Palace is?"
"Leaving her alone there, you really are at ease."
"No rush, when I kill you, she will be about to accompany you."
"What?"
Sun Wukong and the three of them looked at each other. "Not good!"
But the crisis had arrived; right now, they fundamentally couldn't go to Tang An to provide reinforcements.
"Master, be careful!" They simultaneously transmitted messages to Tang An through the jade pendant.
Tang An opened her eyes; the empty Demon Emperor Palace was indeed eerily quiet.
It was just that right now the Purifying World Green Lotus had already begun to condense, so even if there was danger, she couldn't escape.
If she left at this moment, then everything would be wasted.
"Crackle~"
Suddenly, Tang An heard a faint sound coming from underground.
Tang An looked at the ground and found that the floor of the Demon Emperor Palace's main hall began to show cracks of varying depths.
And the buildings outside the Demon Emperor Palace also began to drop rubble and collapse.
Nezha seemed to sense that Tang An was in danger and looked at Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian supported one side of the demonic ruler and said to Nezha, "Go."
Nezha nodded; they didn't need nonsense between them.
The Primordial Demon did not block Nezha from leaving, because he knew in his heart that even if Nezha went, he would just be dying together with Tang An.
Relying on him alone, it was fundamentally impossible to save Tang An.
"The three of you together, I really can't do anything to you for a while."
"Now that you are going your separate ways, I can only kindly send you to your deaths first."
The Primordial Demon's smile was one of ruthless intent.
Just as he wanted to take action against Yang Jian and Wukong again, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.
The Primordial Demon sensed the crisis and immediately unleashed the demonic bow, shooting an arrow toward the northwest. ===== CHAPTER 521 =====
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