Chapter 11

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Chapter 11: Demon Lord

Cancan shook her head like a drum, she quickly sensed Hua Qing’s unwillingness from his words, since he was not happy, she saw no need to cause trouble, or else the consequence would be… crab sauce.

Hua Qing spotted a young man about to run, he quickly threw the talisman in his hand, the talisman stuck on the young man, causing him to twist in place like a contorted bean worm.

Cancan couldn’t help but laugh foolishly.

Hua Qing didn’t care about much, he held onto him with one hand and Cancan with the other, quickly disappearing into the crowd.

The scene was chaotic, but no one noticed them, Hua Qing flew on his sword and soon arrived at the seaside, this time Cancan was not as scared as before, she could even blow air while pouting her cheeks, she blew at the yellow talisman on the young man’s face, giggling with a big mocking expression.

The young man was so angry that he almost spat blood, but he had no choice but to stay put, standing on the riverbank, Hua Qing removed the yellow talisman on the young man’s face, the young man tried to escape, but before he could run far, Hua Qing caught him, calmly saying, "If you try to run again, I won’t be polite. If I catch you next time, you’ll really end up as turtle soup."

The young man, "…" Oh my, how scary! They say immortals are kind, it’s all lies! They say there are more good people in the world, it’s all lies! They say immortals and monsters are enemies, it’s all lies!

He pointed his accusing finger at Cancan, "She is a fox spirit, did she enchant you?"

"Haha," Hua Qing’s hand suddenly lit a fire. Cancan, who had been with the Shu Mountain disciples for a few days, immediately understood and said, "Are we going to make turtle soup with this fire?"

The little turtle couldn’t come up for air in one breath, all were demons, what’s the rush to fry them.

"No, no, please don’t!" he shrank back and said, "Can’t I just run away? The weather is so hot right now, if I eat too much, my nose will easily bleed. Please don’t make soup with me, wuwuwu!" The little turtle was crying really sadly.

Cancan mockingly said, "You, a little turtle, instead of staying in the sea properly, you ran to that place of fireworks, tsk tsk! And you still dare to cry! Looking at big-chested women every day, aren’t you afraid of your nose bleeding?"

The young turtle felt really wronged, crying and explaining, "I was kidnapped, it wasn’t voluntary. He sold me to a restaurant, they make me take a bath every day, they make me take a bath every day, my skin is peeling off. Those nasty shopkeepers, and that stupid rich guy, they come every day to drink turtle soup for health, then brag. I just thought, I have to escape, being a turtle performer is better than bathing every day, right? One relies on the body to eat, the other relies on skills to eat, I choose to rely on skills to eat."

Cancan, "…I think, you can choose to escape back."

"You’re so silly, I’ve never left home, I don’t even know the way!" The little turtle grumbled.

Cancan glanced at the young turtle, then at Hua Qing, twisted her fingers, just about to say something, when suddenly the flame in Hua Qing’s hand flew out. The flame emitted a dim blue light, jumping up and down on the shore. Suddenly, the flame rushed into the water, making banging sounds again, Cancan covered her ears, and the young turtle was shocked enough.

The seawater splashed like a waterfall, the water curtain fell down, and the old turtle appeared in everyone’s sight.

Cancan pointed at the old turtle and shouted, "Your grandson is in our hands, hmpf."

Hua Qing looked at Cancan helplessly and said, "Can you please be quiet?"

Cancan made a gesture of closing his mouth in a sorrowful manner. He thought, why is this fairy so melodramatic, "Oh my!"

Suddenly, Cancan exclaimed, and when Hua Qing looked, he saw that Cancan’s hand was bitten by a small turtle. The small turtle angrily said, "Are you trying to use me to catch my grandpa? I won’t let you succeed."

Although unreliable, the small turtle wouldn’t harm its own family. The old turtle was moved, saying, "My good grandson…" But the emotion didn’t last long as he immediately flew off the handle, "You unlucky thing, finally decided to come back? You cause trouble as soon as you return. Can you be any more foolish? Are you trying to anger me to death?"

Scolded by the old turtle, the small turtle innocently released Cancan’s hand, mumbling and looking at everyone, a bit confused. The old turtle knelt down with a thud, "Honorable Hua Qing, please spare us. He is young and doesn’t know any better. I know I was wrong but I didn’t kill anyone, I really didn’t. I just wanted to scare them. Please forgive us."

Realizing he was no match for Hua Qing, the old turtle became very sincere, while Cancan sucked on his finger without saying a word.

Hua Qing’s hand slowly rose, and the Icebreaker Sword appeared instantly. The old turtle’s face changed, and after a moment’s thought, Cancan finally spoke, "It’s wrong to kill." Feeling that something wasn’t quite right, he added, "It’s also wrong to kill good monsters."

Hua Qing didn’t say anything else and directly immobilized Cancan and the small turtle, flying towards them. The old turtle was forced to fight back. The Icebreaker Sword was unstoppable, slicing through the water spouts the old turtle produced, turning them into ice chips that fell to the ground.

"Hua Qing, I know I made a mistake, but little turtle is still just a young and innocent child. Please forgive it. It doesn’t understand anything!" weakly protested the old turtle.

Hua Qing finally stopped his actions and said coldly, "Snowflake Glass, you must die." This explains why he wants to kill the old turtle.

The old turtle had heard about this matter before, and it froze in disbelief, stuttering as it looked at Hua Qing, "Snow… Snow, Snowflake Glass?"

Everyone knew what Snowflake Glass was, and he also knew about the great war five hundred years ago and Xian Yue’s death. Trembling, the old turtle asked, "How did this thing end up with me? I never noticed it before!"

Hua Qing held his sword like a war god, raising the Guide Bell, which rang loudly. The old turtle’s expression changed…

And at this moment…

In the dark icy land, a man with silver hair suddenly sat up, surrounded by dark swirling streams of air. He sat there quietly, with a sinister smile on his face.

As a dark-clothed man entered, he was instantly shocked and knelt down with a thud, "Demon Lord, Demon Lord has awakened…"