The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Zhandou Shibing

Unfortunately, it was a little late. The sect elder of the Yuansu Division had already dropped suspiciously to him. He secretly intends to investigate the Orange whose strength he cannot know and the reason for the killing of some foster children he met.

Orange who was a little surprised by the incident so quickly immediately approached his teacher with a slightly irritated look.

"Grandfather, enough! We just go home," said Jingga, beginning to feel uncomfortable in the castle of Yuansu Division.

Grandpa Wu Yao slightly gasped at hearing that. He was worried that what he was doing was wrong, but he ignored his thoughts and nodded slowly and turned around without saying goodbye to Elder Qingxie.

"Wait, Elder Sepuh!" The voices of the two girls simultaneously held him.

Grandfather Wu Yao was forced to stop his steps without turning his head towards the voices of the two girls behind him.

She Bai and Lu She quickly walked over to the grandfather who was silent with Orange and Xinxin.

"Chairman Sepuh, can we both come with you?" Pinta is both hopeful.

"Can't!" Ketus Grandpa Wu Yao refused it.

A disappointed look was seen on the pale faces of the two after hearing the unwarranted rejection from Grandpa Wu Yao.

Xinxin who heard the resolute rejection from her grandfather seemed to be shaking her lips full of satisfaction. He glanced at the cynical look of the two girls who looked so disappointed.

Grandfather Wu Yao and his two disciples again walked a few steps away from the Yuansu Elementalist division castle. After being in the outer courtyard, the three then floated flying away from the valley of Mofa Gu to return to Grandpa Wu Yao's residence. There was no conversation during the flight until the three got off right in front of the teacher's grandfather's house.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty," exclaimed Grandpa Wu Yao feeling guilty had made his disciple a little disappointed at his treatment in Yuansu castle.

"No problem. But something made me a little surprised at Mofa Gu sect.." reply Orange remembered something that was a little stuck in his mind.

"Tell me, Your Majesty"

A little orange scrunched his forehead and said,

"From the four magic sects we visited, why doesn't one of them have more than a hundred disciples in them?" Ask an orange with a sharp eye.

Grandfather Wu Yao did not answer him directly. There was a hint of anxiety in him being stared at sharply by that disciple. After a little calm. He then said,

"The demons are very different from the cultivators of the mortal realm and the god realm. It is not easy to find a demon that is willing to follow the rules of the sect," Wu Yao's grandfather replied to him.

Jingga was silent for a moment and then gave a hand signal to the teacher and his sister to come into the house.

"Grandfather, I'll take all your magic myself. Later I will learn from memory when I need it," chirped Orange who does not want to linger in the residence of his teacher.

"As for Your Majesty." Reply Grandpa Wu Yao allowed it.

The orange then touched his teacher's forehead with the tip of his ring finger and began to draw all the magic from Grandpa Wu Yao's memories.

Just a few seconds, the orange absorbed all the magic from his teacher.

"Thank you, Cake. I have a task for you" said Jingga after finishing taking her teacher's magic.

"Just say, Your Majesty," Grandpa Wu Yao said awaiting orders.

"One day, I'm going to need the demon witches. I want Grandpa to prepare it for me." Said Orange asking for it.

"Alright, Your Majesty," Grandpa Wu Yao quickly replied.

Orange smiled faintly hearing it. He glanced at the beautiful girl who was always silent.

"Xin'er, let's go to Zhandou Shibing city," asked Jingga to take a glance.

"Okay, Your Majesty." The reply.

"That means you don't think of me as your brother anymore" said Jimphi, not liking his call.

Orange smiled again and he turned his gaze towards his teacher. His gaze seemed to imply a question that made Grandpa Wu Yao slightly frown.

"One more thing I'm going to say to Grandpa ... The elder of Yuansu's elemental division, Qingxie began to suspect me. Kill him for me." said Jingga.

Just in contact with what was said by the Orange made Grandpa Wu Yao's demon soul flinch. The elder Qingxie was a demon whom he believed to be one of the elders representing him in the Mofa Gu sect.

"Well, Your Highness," Grandpa Wu Yao said so nervously.

Seemingly immortals approached him, yet he could not possibly refuse the orders of the demon lord. The orange reading his teacher's reflection immediately smirked cynically.

"Ha-ha-ha. Grandpa doesn't have to kill him now. Wait until that Elder Yuansu starts to launch his plan. It will make Grandpa no longer reluctant to kill him," chirped Orange mengelaju pemenduutan grandfather teacher.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Grandpa Wu Yao replied a little relieved hearing that.

"Is there anything Grandpa wants to say before I leave this town?" The word orange offers.

"Will His Majesty bring Xin'er?" Ask Grandpa Wu Yao who is actually a lot of questions that he wants to ask. However, his tongue felt stiff to reveal it.

"Yes, he will be my navigator. Why why?"

"No problem, Your Honor. Forgive me, servant."

Orange smiled back at him, he then gently pushed his demon sister to walk out of the house. In the outer courtyard, Xinxin turned around to decay towards her teacher grandfather with a slight whisper of it and returned to the orange.

"I guess a demon doesn't have a bit of gentleness. It turns out I was wrong." Thought Orange was watching his sister.

The two then floated flying away from the residence of the teacher who continued to stare at the departure of the two from the front door of the house.

Orange and Xinxin sped towards the city of Zhandou Shibing which was the center of the demon kingdom soldiers came from.

Just like many cities in the mortal realm, Zhandou Shibing had many sects of demon cultivators inside. But what sets it apart lies in the ultimate goal of the demon cultivators competing for office in the demon kingdom's military.

After taking a long time. Orange and Xinxin finally arrived above the towering hills in front of the two.

"Sister, we have reached Zhandou Shibing city" Xinxin said, stopping his flight.

Orange looks a little confused to see the bottom area that is not like a city in general. He only saw an area of towering hills and a gate at the foot of the hill below him flying.

"Sister!" Call Xinxin resuscitate her.

"Eh, sorry. Is the city on the hill?" Ask Orange to know.

"Yes, the city of Zhandou Shibing is within the towering hills. Come on, brother, let's get off!" Xinxin replied which directly sped down towards the gate.

"Ha-ha-ha. What a hell of these demons." Praise the Orange that directly scans the area in the hills in front of it.

Highlight the sparkling orange eyes watched a city so beautiful and so elegant that he had just met in the demon realm. Just a glance, Orange noticed him. He then went down after his brother who had set foot on the ground in front of the city gate.

Taps, tap!

Just now Jingga set both her feet on the ground. The sound of footsteps roaring from inside the gate. Xinxin who knew it immediately pulled the orange hand to move from the position blocking the entrance.

The roar of footsteps grew louder as hundreds of demonic warriors from different races emerged from the city gates, then one by one soared into the air so quickly.

The orange that saw it seemed amazed. In his mind he got an idea to create his own army.

"Hem! It would be very interesting if I had my own fighting force. Ha-ha-ha." Muttering orange so sumringah imagined it.

Beside him, Xinxin continued to pay attention to him. He did not know what his older brother was thinking and continued to smile.