Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Cheng Shifei thought for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "If this boy is good, he is a talent of our Demon-Suppressing Mansion. We should protect him well and let him grow well. I will not be stingy!"

There was determination and expectation in his eyes, as if he had seen that young man with unlimited potential, becoming a pillar of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion one day in the future.

"I hope so. You all go and get busy. I should practice too." Long Chen nodded gently, his eyes deep. Before, he felt that his strength was already superior, and it was not an exaggeration to be praised as the first person of the young generation, but since he met the mysterious green-robed strongman, he really realized his insignificance.

The world of Jianghu, a world full of unknowns and challenges, never follows established rules. Here, there is no fair duel between young people and old people, only the cruel law of the strong being respected and the weak being eaten by the strong. You will never know what kind of powerful existence the next opponent who appears in front of you will be.

Therefore, Long Chen knew that only by constantly practicing and becoming stronger could he gain a foothold in this dangerous world. His heart was full of urgency and determination, as if there was an invisible force driving him to keep moving forward and never stop.

"Yes, Young Master!" The three of them responded after hearing this, and then respectfully withdrew and went to their own business. In their backs, they all carried a sense of awe and trust in Long Chen, as if under his leadership, the future of the Demon Suppression Mansion was full of infinite possibilities.

Long Chen also turned into a golden light and disappeared. His heart was full of longing and expectation for the future, and he was also aware of his responsibilities and mission. In this vast world, he vowed to become the most dazzling strong man and protect everything he cherished.

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About ten miles away from the base, there is a strange black swamp. The muddy water in the swamp is extremely dark because it has merged with a large number of monster corpses, as if even the light has been swallowed up. The air is filled with a heart-pounding stench and the extremely terrifying magic fluctuations, which make people feel afraid.

When he arrived here, Ling Xiao's footsteps suddenly stopped. He stared at the dark swamp in front of him, which seemed to swallow everything. His face was thoughtful, as if he was weighing some important decision in his heart.

"Brother, we can't go here. It's too dangerous." Hua Shan's voice was filled with a hint of urgency and worry. She tightly grasped the long sword in her hand and looked around vigilantly, fearing that there would be any danger suddenly.

Ling Xiao turned his head and smiled at Hua Shan. There was both confidence and a little cunning in that smile. "But, there are good things in it." There was a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his words, as if he had seen the treasure hidden deep in the swamp.

"What good things?" Bai Sha's curiosity was completely aroused. He approached Ling Xiao, with a light of curiosity and expectation in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to know what the so-called "good things" were.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and looked at the dark swamp again, with a firm light in his eyes. "It should be the legendary Demon Yuan Fruit." His voice was filled with awe and expectation. "I have only seen records about the Demon Yuan Fruit in books before, but I have never seen the real Demon Yuan Fruit with my own eyes. And this time, I have truly seen it. The legendary treasure actually exists in this swamp."

"Is it really the Demon Yuan Fruit?" Bai Sha's voice was trembling with disbelief, and his eyes were flashing with uncontrollable excitement and awe. Hua Shan was also amazed. She bit her lower lip tightly and her eyes were fixed on the swamp, as if she was afraid that the legendary treasure would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Rumor has it that this Demon Yuan Fruit is extraordinary. It can not only absorb the most violent demonic intentions and magic power between heaven and earth, but also transform these evil energies into the purest and most refined Yuan force. This kind of Yuan force can be absorbed by warriors of any realm and attribute, and its effect is far stronger than those precious spirit stones. A Demon Yuan Fruit is like a mobile treasure house that can make warriors' cultivation advance by leaps and bounds.

What is even more shocking is that the growth cycle of the magic fruit is extremely long, and it can only mature once every ten years. And each time it matures, the number of fruits produced is extremely limited. But even so, the energy contained in a magic fruit is enough to allow a warrior to improve his cultivation by about ten years. This is an inestimable wealth for any warrior.

This is definitely a good thing, especially for those young and talented warriors, it is a priceless treasure. Ten years of cultivation is not a simple accumulation of time, but requires warriors to pay countless sweat and experience countless life and death tests. And now, as long as they can get a magic fruit, everything will become easy.

Thinking of this, Bai Sha and Hua Shan couldn't help but feel their heartbeats speed up, and their eyes flashed with a more determined light. They knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they must get this magic fruit. Because, for them, this is not only an opportunity to improve their cultivation, but also an opportunity to change their destiny.

"But the Black Swamp has always been a restricted area for warriors like us. We dare not step in easily." There was an imperceptible tremor in Hua Shan's voice. She tried to calm herself down and not let greedy thoughts control her reason.

"In the past, there were people who ignored the advice and entered without permission, only to never come back again. It was like a bottomless abyss swallowing up life."

When Ling Xiao heard this, a confident smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes shone with determination and fearlessness.

"That's you, don't forget, I am a demon cultivator." There was a hint of pride in his words, as if his identity as a demon cultivator gave him endless courage and strength.

"I can sense that there are a total of five mature demonic fruits on the demonic tree growing deep in the swamp. I will keep three of them to improve my cultivation, and the remaining two will be yours. Just help me protect the law outside and make sure I have nothing to worry about."

When Hua Shan heard this, a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in her eyes.

Of course she wanted to get the legendary Demonic Yuan Fruit, which was an irresistible temptation for any warrior. But when she thought of letting Ling Xiao step into that dangerous black swamp alone, her heart was filled with worry and uneasiness.

"You really want to go!" There was a hint of pleading in her voice, as if she hoped that Ling Xiao would change his mind, "Although I also long for the Demonic Yuan Fruit, I don't think it's appropriate if it comes at the expense of your safety. . We may be able to think of other ways, but we don’t necessarily have to take this risk.”