The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Strayed
The orange crouched down while looking up at the Fire God who just kept his head down.
"Hey boy, what's wrong with you?" ask Orange while winking and putting on a cute face.
"Se ... satan, you!" respond to the Fire God in panic.
"I'm not a demon, I'm a demon,"
"What difference?"
"Know ah, dark."
The orange stood up again with a sour face while staring at the sinister Fire god in front of him.
Not wanting to be together for too long with the demon youth who kept staring at him. The Fire God directly pointed the direction of the cross-country portal to him.
"Thank you, boy."
The orange grinned and flew away leaving him.
The Fire God breathed a sigh of relief while shaking his head. He then resumed his task of shrinking the firestorm.
The orange that continued to accelerate quickly in the direction indicated finally arrived at the entrance portal. However, he was a little confused to see it.
"Isn't this the same as the one at the top of the mountain .. hem! What mountain ...? Never mind, I'd better follow the line." Thought Orange recalled back when she first entered the god realm.
Not waiting for long, he then jumped up following the line of light.
The wuzz!
Either because the speed of flight is too fast or indeed the line of light that attracts it. The unconscious orange has passed through the mortal realm. He is now in the realm of gods.
The contrasting atmosphere of nature so quickly sedated him. His eyes sparkled at the natural beauty he had not found for a long time. Orange closed both eyes enjoying the breeze that hit the pores of his skin.
"Hem, this is very refreshing," he muttered ending the smile engraved on his lips.
He then floated down on the large stone steps that cross in the middle of the vast expanse of grass.
Suddenly, the sound of an arrow approaching him. The orange does not budge. He still kept his eyes closed as if no matter what attacked him. He then swung his right hand to his face.
Sreth!
The arrow immediately melts instantly when touching the tip of the ring finger. His hand returned to its original position.
"Hem, just interrupt" snorted Orange and turned his back to the archer.
The archer who was still hiding behind the trees again aimed at the orange. But unfortunately, all he shot was a shadow of an orange body. The orange itself was behind him.
You siuu!
The dart thrust through the body of the orange. The archer looked at him. He then slipped by crawling on the grass approaching the Orange.
The daryitadi orange behind him is now camouflaged into grass following the archer who turns out to be a young girl. The girl in black orange dress did not stay still, she began to intend to launch her evil.
Far enough away the girl crept near the shadow of an orange standing on the rock. The girl did not look tired, her high curiosity made her so eager to know the person she was targeting.
The orange that followed him began to be attracted to the persistence of the girl. However, his intention to harass the girl did not disappear. He then held one of the girl's legs.
"Eh, why can't my right leg be moved?" Surprised the girl felt her legs unable to move.
Then he looked at her. In the position of turning, Orange then held the head of the girl so as not to be able to look back. The girl had trouble moving her head.
"Ke .. Why can't I move my head?" The girl started to get creepy because of it.
His body trembled, sweat sweat started to pour out from his skin pores.
"Ma .. sorry, ghost ... ja .. don't bother me. I beg!" said the girl.
The orange gets more and more anxious to see it. He then pinched both cheeks of the girl until it was red.
"Ouch! It hurts!" Ringis the girl then cried.
Orange panicked a little at the sudden reprimand of his wife.
"He's funny to know, Yang." His chirps returned the reprimand of the wife.
"So I haven't been funny all this time, so!" ketus Xian Hou's.
"You're always like that, a little angry, a little angry. Get a little angry." Reply Orange did not like his wife's attitude.
"Yes, don't ever see me again!"
Xian Hou also cut off his heart communication.
"It sucks!" moose and then appeared.
He sat next to the girl who was still crying.
"Miss, don't cry" said Jingga, trying to calm her down.
Just contact the voice of Orange makes the girl immediately stop crying. He woke up from his place with eyes full of search.
"There's no need for you to look at me like that" Orange was too lazy to serve a girl like that.
"Who are you, asshole?"
"So you're playing me!"
"I told my dad, watch out for you." Threaten the girl to keep ragging.
The orange just pursed his lips in return. The girl walked away leaving him. The orange continued to watch her back until it disappeared from behind the trees at the end of the grass area.
"It seems I forgot something," Orange thought of his forgotten goal.
"Geez, I have to go to the mortal realm!"
"Just a second! Where is this?"
Orange spread its gaze throughout the corner where it stood. There was no damage at all in each area he noticed.
"It seems like this is not a mortal realm .. geez! I forgot to ask the girl." His annoyance then flashed following the girl who had gone far away leaving him.
In the middle of the forest where the girl disappeared. Suddenly Orange stopped its steps when it sensed the presence of the aura of a nearby cultivator.
"I'd better suppress my cultivation level," Inner Orange then suppressed it.
"Damn it! Still too high. I've got to find a body to disguise it." Implain complaining.
The level of cultivation of Orange that was at the superior of the demons made him only able to suppress to the level of a Supreme Emperor Crystal. He had to make the body of another cultivator as a host to disguise his cultivation level. The lower the cultivation level of the owner of the body, the lower the level he can disguise.
It appeared that some god realm cultivators were starting to sniff out his whereabouts. The orange has no choice but to camouflage into whatever it wants. He then decided to become a tree.
Three young men walked quickly past him. After a few steps, one of the tall and thin young men suddenly stopped.
"Wait on! Do you feel the energy here is so concentrated?"
"Yes, you're right. But the energy was very foreign, the aura was so negative. This is not good for god cultivators like us," replied the handsome young man analyzing it.
"So we're wrong to guess the existence of monster beasts in this forest." The young man looked so disappointed.
"We have to report it to Master. Let's continue the journey," take the skinny young man.
"Wait on! We must make a mark before we go," proposed the young man then circled his body looking for something that could be marked.
His eyes were fixed on the slender trunked by the big tree. He then took out a piece of black cloth from his spatial ring.
"I'll tie him to that little tree." He then hurriedly wrapped the black cloth around the trunk of the tree he had chosen.
Afterwards, the three young men left behind the trail he had left behind.
The camouflaged orange became a slender tree back to its shape. He looked so annoyed at the young man twisting the cloth around his body.
"Basin' fat, look, I'll fuck you." The orange murmur began to fill with subtle wits in his mind.