Chapter 25: The Evil God's Spirit

  A great harvest is expected this year.

  It has been four months since the listing of "The Divine Eagle and His Heroic Companion". During this time, Zhou Zhi Jing and Yin Tian Ping from the Seven Star Palace, after paying 200,000 taels as a door fee, soon tasted the so-called "live sin" of the demon horn.

  What a scene is it to be abandoned by thousands of people? Without saying that the stench will last for ten thousand years, their current reputation in Jianghu can be said to have plummeted. Fortunately, the master of Qixing Palace did not expel them from Qixing Palace, otherwise, their future life can be imagined.

  Four months passed and the New Year of Da Zhou Kingdom also went by.

  Now, the demon horn is already twelve years old, and its growth rate is extremely fast. It has now caught up with Jian Wu in terms of strength. Due to the constant observation and infusion of true energy into the evil god over the past five months, it finally reached the level of a second-rate martial artist three days ago.

  Jian Wu is now seventeen years old, with an otherworldly face that can bring disaster to a country and its people. However, she has also gained some mature beauty, and most importantly, her figure has become more mature and curvaceous with age. This point is something that the demon horn who shares Jian Wu's bed every day is most clear about.

  The small courtyard where the demon horn was located, the snow on the ground had not been cleared yet. Xian Wu stood not far away, holding a long sword in his hand, and started to dance with the sword. The speed of his sword dance was not very fast, but for some reason, countless snowflakes floated around him, constantly making decorative patterns as he moved his sword.

  Not far away, the snow on the stone table had been cleaned up.

  The demon king sat on a stone bench, holding that piece of divine inkstone in his hand.

  At this moment, the Divine Inkstone no longer had its original fist shape. Instead, during this period, the Divine Inkstone actually slowly transformed, and its shape was exactly the same as that of the current Demon Horn.

  It looks like a small carved person, but the sword dance is clear. This was not carved out of it, it was thought out by the old man. The little person and the sword dance were slowly growing up step by step while watching it.

  The little man was too delicate, and the similarity with the demon horn reached its peak. Even the fine hair tips, every single strand of hair on this little man could be seen to be exactly the same as the demon horn.

  The entire piece of divine inkstone has completely turned black at this moment, the little blue color it originally had is now gone, just like a piece of charcoal, no, it should be carbonized.

  At this moment, her eyes were fixed on the little man's eyes, eye to eye.

  At around noon, the demon horn suddenly recited that incantation again and quickly poured spiritual energy into its interior. This time it seemed different from before, as the amount of spiritual energy poured in was much more than before, as if the demon horn wanted to pour all its spiritual energy in at once.

  Upon hearing Youjiao's incantation, Jianwu beside her immediately sheathed his sword. As the sword was sheathed, all the flying snow around them fell to the ground.

  Jian Wu quickly ran to the kitchen and brought over the tea that was placed on the stove. He sat down beside Yao Jiao, poured a cup of tea for him, and also poured one for himself.

  This time, when the demon's horn was chanting, his eyes actually emitted a faint green light, and at this moment, the little man's eyes also appeared with a faint green light.

  "Ah~~~~~" After a stick of incense, the demon finally finished his day's work and let out a sigh.

  At this moment, Youjiao's face was somewhat pale, but he had a excited smile on his face.

  The small person's eyes had lost their original green glow, and it was as if everything that had happened before had never occurred.

  "Old Master." Xian Wu handed over a hot cup of tea on horseback.

  The demon king looked at the little man with an excited face, heard the sword dance's cry, and immediately jumped up excitedly, hugged the sword dance, and exclaimed: "Haha, I succeeded, I succeeded."

  At the moment of excitement, the demon horn still kissed the sword dance face fiercely, and then hugged the little man excitedly and smiled foolishly.

  Jianwu's face turned red after being suddenly attacked by Lao Ye, and the cup of tea in his hand had been knocked over by Lao Ye's excitement earlier. Jianwu could only blush and pour another cup to present it to Yaojiao.

  "Old Master." Jian Wu said with some shyness.

  At this time, the demon's emotions also seemed to have stabilized a bit. As for having kissed Xian Wu earlier, the demon didn't say anything with a thick face and calmly took over the tea water and started drinking.

  "Good tea" The demon corner finished drinking the hot tea in one mouthful, and handed the teacup to Jianwu. Apparently, although his emotions had calmed down, the excitement in his heart at this moment had not decreased much.

  "Old master, what's going on, you're so happy?" Xian Wu asked again as he poured another cup of tea for Yao Jiao.

  "The evil god's spirit has taken shape, haha." The demon king said excitedly as he took over the hot tea.

  "What's this 'Evil Spirit'?" Jian Wu asked strangely. Because Jian Wu had known for a long time, the small creature in Master's hand was what Master called an Evil Spirit. Over these few months, it had also undergone a strange transformation, even its hair had changed to be just like Master's, extremely eerie.

  "Not bad, the evil god's spirit, which is also the spirit I split out, that is to say my own spirit. Haha, now as long as we make its spiritual energy stronger it will be fine." The demon horn said excitedly.

  "Spirit?" Xian Wu didn't understand.

  Seeing the sword dance there with a puzzled face, the demon horn also smiled and said: "This matter is more troublesome, it can't be explained for the time being. You just need to know that the evil god has now been thoroughly born. What I'm going to do next is to increase the evil god's spirit and enhance its power."

  "Oh, how can it be increased?" Xian Wu asked, seemingly understanding yet not quite.

  "Offer incense, offer countless incense, let countless people worship, collect wishes, collect faith." The demon horn said excitedly.

  "Huh?" Jian Wu listened more and more confused. What, what's going on?

  "Don't worry, the incense at home is definitely not going to work. I've already made an appointment with Uncle and them, they'll come over this afternoon, and we'll head to Daxiangguo Temple together." said Yaogu excitedly.

  "What's with the Da Xiangguo Temple?" Jian Wu Qiguo asked strangely.

  "Not bad, it's the Daxiangguo Temple, the largest temple in the capital city, with thousands of people worshiping and countless people visiting every day. In the Great Zhou Kingdom, the status of the Wulin is highest at the Dabeisi Temple, but in terms of traffic and daily worship, the Daxiangguo Temple is the most popular. Let's go to the Daxiangguo Temple this afternoon."

  "Hmm" Jianwu nodded, although he didn't know what Master wanted to do, but this didn't affect Jianwu's nod.

  "Alright, I've exhausted myself earlier. Let me catch my breath for a while. You go inform the Right Wing to prepare lunch. We'll eat after that and wait for Master Tai and others before heading to Daxiang Country Temple." said Yao Jiao.

  "Alright, sir." Xiang Wu nodded and immediately headed towards the right courtyard to give orders.

  Jian Wu left, and Yao Jiao also sat cross-legged on the stone bench, starting to adjust his breath. The previous consumption was indeed too great, but all of this was worth it.

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