"Xiao Xueer, is my barbecue ready?

Can you eat it?"

Bai Zitong, with a slight urging voice, rang in Ning Qingxue's ears.

"It's OK, you can come and eat now."

Ning Qingxue used water to rinse the chicken legs that had been given too much seasoning and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This... others are using oil, are you using water?

"Xiao Xueer, what are you doing?"

Seeing Ning Qingxue's operation of washing the chicken legs with water, Bai Zitong's eyes couldn't help but feel a deep sense of confusion.

Although she rarely eats barbecue.

But this does not mean that she does not know the specific way to cook barbecue.

"Oh, I'm afraid that Xiao Zitong, you will get fat if you eat too greasy. Use water to help Xiao Zitong remove some oil.

It can make the taste more refreshing."

Ning Qingxue said nonsensely.

"But this... won't be without taste?"

Seeing that the water was like a lot of money, Ning Qingxue was rushing to the barbecue.

A hint of confusion flashed through Bai Zitong's eyes.

"Low salt and low sugar can help maintain the body."

Ning Qingxue said seriously.

"Okay, try the taste!

If the flavor is not enough, it will not be too late to add seasoning."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

“That’s true.”

Bai Zitong nodded gently and said.

"Xiao Xueer, are you free today?"

Bai Zitong looked at Ning Qingxue with anticipation and asked.

"what?"

Hearing Bai Zitong's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but frown.

The female devil's expression would definitely not be about having any good things to look for herself.

"It must be something to look for you in Xiao Xueer!

Xiao Xueer, just tell me the truth and just tell me if I have time.”

Bai Zitong chuckled a few times and said softly.

"You talk about the matter first, and I will know if I have time."

Ning Qingxue spoke with a plain expression.

Whether you have time or not depends usually on what you do.

If you want to do it, it is something you love to do or have to do.

Usually, even if you are not free, you will try to squeeze out time to do it.

But if you do something you don’t want to do, even if you have time, you will lose time.

"Our Nether Palace has been guarding for generations since ancient times, sealing a demon sword, suppressing the demonic nature of the demon sword.

I want to ask Xiao Xueer, do you want to accompany me to take out this magic sword?"

Bai Zitong looked at Ning Qingxue with a serious expression and asked softly.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Demon Sword? Why does this sound so familiar?

Could it be that it is the one who needs someone to sacrifice the sword in Sanli of the Immortal Sword?

"Since it is the demon sword that your Nether Palace has suppressed for generations, why did you suddenly take it out again?"

Hearing Bai Zitong's words, a hint of confusion flashed through Ning Qingxue's eyes.

Since it has been suppressed, it means that this magic sword is uncontrollable.

But now you have to take it out?

"It's the last trump card!

If the battle ends, there is still no way to defeat the demon.

Then we can only sacrifice the magic sword.”

Bai Zitong said softly.

The magic sword will make people lose their minds and turn into a ruthless killing machine.

If it is an ordinary period, if you sacrifice a magic sword, it will naturally harm others and yourself.

But now is a special period.

If the world has been completely occupied by the demons.

Even if it turns into a killing machine, it doesn't matter.

All those who slaughtered were demons.

"Does anyone need to sacrifice this magic sword?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Bai Zitong with a curious look and asked.

In Ling Qingchen's impression, the end of Xian San is the sword that Long Kui jumped down to sacrifice, which enhanced the power of the magic sword.

Only in the end can the boss be defeated.

In this final plot, Ling Qingchen has always been uneasy.

If the magic sword in this world also needs a relative to sacrifice the sword.

Then there is no need to pick it up.

“I don’t know this!

I've just heard of its legend, too.

And just knowing where it was suppressed and sealed.

Haven't tried it.

I don't know how to use it correctly either!"

Bai Zitong shook his head gently and said.

Suppressing the Demon Sword is the mission of the Nether Palace for generations.

Since it is a suppression, it is impossible to use the magic sword casually.

"What does the legend say?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Bai Zitong with a curious look and asked.

"Legendly, this magic sword was cast by Jiang Kingdom to annihilate the enemy.

It contains extremely strong demonic energy.

It can make people fall into devils overnight and greatly enhance the user's strength.

Although the king of Jiang State used this magic sword to successfully annihilate the invading enemy troops.

But because his strength could not suppress the Demon Sword, his mind was controlled by the Demon Sword.

Being involved in a demon turned into a killing machine.

While annihilated the enemy, he also destroyed the Jiang Kingdom he wanted to protect.

All the people of Jiang Kingdom died on the magic sword in his hand.

The magic sword that absorbed many human blood has increased its strength.

He controlled the king of Jiang and massacred all the way.

Until it was massacred into the city guarded by the ancestor of the Nether Palace, the king of Jiang was awakened by the ancestor of the Nether Palace.

After learning about what he did, Lord Jiang chose to use the magic sword to break himself in extreme annoyance and regret.

He took the initiative to go to the underworld to accompany him in many of his people in Jiang State, and apologized to those who died because of him.
To be continued...