QWTBWASIFOC Chapter 104

Chapter 104: Pure and Aloof Buddhist x Captivating Heart Demon 13

By the end of October, the rain was incessant.

Wei Min, who was out training with his Martial Uncle Longjue, never expected to be kidnapped by the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord, especially a version of the Sword Lord who had gone berserk.

How did he figure it out, you ask?

It was simple. The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s body was radiating demonic energy for all to see, and he also possessed the same aura as Martial Uncle Changli.

Therefore, Wei Min concluded that the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon had completely lost control.

Not all cultivators and their inner demons could be as loving as his master and Martial Uncle Changli.

Most inner demons had the idea of seizing the nest.

For example, the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord and his inner demon. Right now, the inner demon had taken over the dominant control of his body.

“ε=(′ο｀*))) Sigh!”

Wei Min, now a prisoner, looked up at the sky speechlessly, beginning to wonder if all the genius cultivators of Middle Spirit Continent would encounter an inner demon tribulation when they reached the Mahayana stage.

His master was like this, and the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord was too.

“???????!!!!!” This is crazy!

Master Longjue and the other young disciples, who were also prisoners, stared blankly at the chaos in front of them, utterly bewildered.

They must be seeing things, misinterpreting!

Otherwise, how could they see such an absurd scene in this city filled with demonic energy?

The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord, controlled by his inner demon, was choosing a bride.

That’s right! The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord, who only knew how to practice swordsmanship and regarded his immortal sword as his lifelong companion, was choosing a fiancée. It was simply preposterous!

The group of irritable sword cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect had a higher rate of being single than the Buddhist cultivators from their Nanchán Temple!

Even those violent maniacs knew about marrying a wife?!

Oh, no, it should be the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon, an inner demon who more or less possessed the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s solitary nature, was brazenly choosing a wife.

“!!!” Wei Min pinched his palm, questioning his life.

The reason they hadn’t been killed by the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord was because they were acting as witnesses to the matchmaking banquet and guests at the upcoming wedding banquet.

Hehe! Go to hell!!!

If any of them were a Mahayana stage cultivator, they would have pinned the inner demon version of the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord to the ground and rubbed him raw, letting him know what the sinister side of society was.

Unfortunately, the highest cultivation level present was Longjue.

He was only at the early stage of the Integration stage, which was not enough to fight against the Mahayana stage inner demon version of the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord.

The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord himself was at the high stage of the Mahayana stage and infinitely close to the Great Perfection realm. Although his strength had decreased due to the inner demon, dropping to the early stage of the Mahayana stage, it was still more than enough to deal with Longjue and the others.

The inner demon had completely controlled the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s body and also possessed the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s cultivation.

Not to mention Longjue, Wei Min, and the others, no one in the entire city could defeat him.

‘What should I do? What should I do?’

Wei Min sat stiffly in place, coldly watching the farce before him, his mind racing, thinking of ways to escape.

If they fought head-on, they simply couldn’t win!

If it were just him, even if it meant death, he would try his best.

But he wasn’t alone. He also had his fellow disciples.

Moreover, the young disciples who came out for training this time were all newly entered disciples who hadn’t been there for long, their strength wasn’t strong, and the highest was only at the high stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

They could only outsmart, not force.

But the entire city was under the control of the inner demon version of the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord, and their little actions couldn’t be hidden, unless someone came to rescue them.

Who could come to save them now?

Grandmaster, Martial Uncle Xuanzhen, Master, Martial Uncle Changli.

If it was to deal with an inner demon, it would be more reliable to ask Martial Uncle Changli to take action.

The key question was how to ask Martial Uncle Changli for help?

Just as Wei Min was in a dilemma, Changli, who was far away in the Nanchán Temple, suddenly opened his eyes, his mind filled with the System 143’s babbling voice.

[Host, the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord has captured the male lead!]

[Oh, no, it’s the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon, he has captured all of them.]

[That inner demon is crazy, the male lead is in danger!]

Changli lazily yawned, two drops of squeezed-out tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

“A small tribulation, Wei Min can handle it.”

This life’s Wei Min wasn’t forcibly deprived of his heavenly spiritual roots by his ruthless clansmen, and he had also entered the Nanchán Temple, possessing more excellent cultivation resources and guiding teachers than in his previous life. Why was he so delicate!

System 143 anxiously said: [But Wei Min is only at the Great Perfection stage of the Golden Core stage now, and he has only truly entered the path of immortality for about a year. How can he be a match for a Mahayana stage sword cultivator? If we don’t save him, we’re screwed.]

Although Wei Min’s cultivation speed in this life was many times faster than in his previous life, he was only at the Great Perfection stage of the Golden Core stage. How could he possibly defeat the Mahayana stage?

Forcing growth wasn’t done this way!

[Moreover, Longjue and the newly entered Nanchán Temple disciples are in the same situation as Wei Min.]

[They are all lives, we can’t not save them.]

Changli frowned slightly, “It turns out that Martial Brother Longjue and the others also encountered a strong enemy…”

“In that case, we should offer a helping hand.”

Wei Min at least had the male lead halo to protect his life, but the other cultivators didn’t have it.

“Vántán, accompany me on a trip.” Changli looked at Vántán, who was bowing his head and drawing a picture beside him, his snow-white jade feet reaching out from under the brocade quilt covering his body.

Vántán suddenly raised his head, “Where are we going?”

He secretly put away the picture of the beauty sleeping, and reached out to scoop up the beauty wearing a thin shirt.

Changli said softly, “Yu’an City.”

“The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord not only failed to suppress his inner demon, but was also controlled by it. He is currently causing trouble in Yu’an City, and Martial Brother Longjue is trapped there.”

“If we don’t go, people will die.”

Vántán quickly took out clothes and dressed Changli neatly, then hugged him and rushed out, fearing that Martial Brother Longjue and the others would die in a foreign land.

By the time they arrived in Yu’an City, Wei Min was eagerly setting up a formation. He only stopped when he saw his master.

“Master, why did you suddenly come?!”

The rescue formation he had painstakingly set up was clearly aimed at Martial Uncle Changli, so why was it Master who came? Can Master handle the inner demon?

Vántán helped up Martial Brother Longjue, who had the same shocked expression, and said calmly, “Changli sensed the appearance of the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon and brought me here.”

“He has now gone to capture the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon.”

That’s right! His Dao companion had given him the task of rescuing his fellow disciples and went directly to fight.

When Master Longjue heard this, he was shocked, “Not good!”

“The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon is crazy! He is searching everywhere for beautiful people, intending to marry a wife. Changli is afraid that he will be entangled by that inner demon if he goes there.”

“!!!” When Vántán heard this, his face instantly darkened, his eyes as sharp as knives.

“Martial Brother, I’ll be right back…”

Before he could rush over to completely kill the temporary rival that had suddenly appeared, he saw flames soaring into the sky, seemingly his Dao companion’s Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

“Shameless villain, daring to covet your ancestor!”

Changli viciously pinched the Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon, who was spouting nonsense, his crystal clear, purple gemstone-like eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

“Do you think you’re worthy? Might as well burn you to a crisp!”

The Cloud Hermit Sword Lord’s inner demon had finally found a beauty who suited his heart, but discovered that the other party was not only also an inner demon but also stronger and more ferocious than him.

“Cough cough cough, you are actually the same kind as me!”

Even though he knew that the other party’s strength was greater than his own, the way he looked at Changli was still covetous, and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire couldn’t extinguish his throbbing.