Chapter 132 2 methods
Jun Moli opened his eyes from his sleep, and what caught his eye was a head of white hair. It was Jun Bai.
"Won?" Jun Moli asked on Jun Bai's back.
He, who had been defeated by the remnant of the Dream Demon, appeared on Jun Bai's back. What happened during his sleep was self-evident.
"I didn't win, but I didn't lose either." Jun Bai, who was covered in wounds, said, "Aren't you going to ask why I'm here?"
"Big brother said that he would never abandon his brothers. The same is true for me, and you will be no exception."
"What if I'm an exception?"
"That's even better. My brother and I will protect your safety." Jun Moli smiled, "By the way, since you didn't lose, have you remembered the past? Lord Demon~"
"Just like before, just call me third brother, or call me Jun Bai. I don't like looking down on others." Jun Bai also responded with a smile.
Just as Jun Moli said.
Whether he has memories or not, Jun Bai is Jun Bai, and this will not change because of anything.
"You treated the injury?"
"Well, I learned a little from grandpa, so I will use my ability to stop the bleeding and bandage you and your brother."
"Speaking of Big Brother, where is he?"
"Roar--"
Xiao Yan at the side spoke up, indicating that Li Tonghui was here.
It’s a pity that Jun Moli’s injuries were quite serious, otherwise he would have turned back to see the embarrassing state of his elder brother.
"Where are you going next?" Jun Moli asked.
Jun Bai has been staying in Qingce Manor because he was adopted by the Jun family due to amnesia.
Now that his memory has been restored, Jun Bai seems to have no reason to continue staying in Qingce Manor, or in the Jun family.
"Go home and find a way to deal with that guy."
Jun Bai understood what his second brother meant, but he chose to avoid the subject.
"Is that so? I understand." Jun Moli understood Jun Bai's meaning and also avoided the question.
"You can't deal with that guy? The storyteller said that you were easily defeated by the Dream Demon a hundred years ago, but you were ambushed by a sudden move and both of you died."
"The adaptation is actually okay, but it's a little weak for me." Jun Bai commented, "I don't have the same strength as before, so I need some external force to deal with him."
"External force, for example?" Jun Moli was very curious about what kind of external force could solve the demon god's lingering thoughts.
"Morax and Guizhong from Guiliji, um... you may not know Guizhong. She has another uncommon name, Hagentus." Jun Bai said in a very calm tone something that seemed shocking to others.
"..." Jun Moli was silent for a while, "To be honest, your connections a hundred years ago are quite amazing."
Only a few people use the real names of these two people, and most people call them: Emperor Rock King and King Dust.
These two are the ones that the people of Guiliji and Qingce Village burn incense and worship every day.
However, in the mouth of Jun Bai who had recovered his memory, it felt a bit insignificant, and he could even call for help.
Is this the Devil's network of contacts? This really broadens my horizons.
"If those two take action, I think this problem can be easily solved..."
"But they are not in Guiliji now. It seems that they are going to fight the demon again. I can't find them."
"Oh~" Jun Moli nodded suddenly.
Yes, if they could find them, Jun Bai would not be bringing himself and his elder brother back to Qingce Manor now, but would be on the way to visit those two.
“Is there any other external force?”
"Yes." Jun Bai nodded slowly.
……
Qingce Manor, Jun’s house, basement.
The three men and the tiger were in a room filled with cold air, their eyes focused on the sheathed sword in the center of the room.
"So, the external force you mentioned also includes our family heirlooms?" Jun Moli looked at Jun Bai with a pair of dead fish eyes.
Jun Bai nodded: "The famous swords forged by the Jun family can kill the devil. This sword forged by the great ancestor of the Jun family is even more famous among famous swords. With its power, it is no problem to kill the remains of the Dream Devil."
"The premise is that someone can pull it out."
"Third brother, didn't second brother already say it at that time? The history of our family's rise to wealth may not be true." Jun Moli said, touching Jun Bai's head.
"So, second brother, what you mean is that the statement that the famous sword of the Jun family can kill the devil is false?" Li Tonghui asked.
"It's very likely. If this were true, how could my family be like this now? The legend of the Jun family sword has long been spread throughout the world." Jun Moli spoke directly about his inner thoughts.
However, at this time, Jun Bai silently shook his head and said, "Actually, this is true."
"Huh? Have you seen it before?" Jun Moli asked.
Jun Bai silently took out the red shadow from his waist, and the red shadow instantly turned into a red long sword: "A hundred years ago, the Dream Demon led a large army to attack Guiliji. At that time, I went out of Guiliji with a sword to meet the enemy."
"I used that sword to slaughter all the army under the command of the Dream Demon God and kill him. After a small incident, the sword turned into the red shadow it is today."
Listening to Jun Bai's story, the two brothers' eyes gradually became subtle.
"You don't mean to say that the predecessor of Chiying happened to be one of the famous swords forged by the Jun family." Li Tonghui looked at the Chiying in Jun Bai's hand carefully.
Jun Bai nodded.
"Well... let's not talk about what kind of thing can turn a long sword into a chain sword that can change its form to a certain extent."
"Take the matter of you using that sword to injure the Dream Demon. Are you sure it was because of the sword, and not that you have the ability to kill the demon?" Jun Moli objected.
"Even so, ordinary weapons can't withstand the elemental power of the demon level." Jun Bai said.
The predecessor of Chiying was already extraordinary, otherwise Morax would have no reason to collect it specially.
The creations of gods are praised as divine artifacts in the mortal world, so how can the creations that can be collected by gods be ordinary things?
The sword was reborn along with Phoenicus, but was only given the ability to change its form, and its power was not increased. Therefore, the enemies killed by Jun Bai using Red Shadow can essentially be counted as Red Shadow's former body.
"In other words, our family heirloom may be a creation close to a divine weapon?"
Jun Moli looked with shining eyes at the sheathed sword surrounded by three people and a tiger.
Being able to harm the devil, even if it is not a creation of gods, the degree of harm will not be too different.
"Then stop talking nonsense and quickly pull it out to help my third brother deal with that lingering guy."
Li Tonghui said this and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword.
Then he picked up the sword and the scabbard together...
"..." Li Tonghui stretched out his hand to hold the scabbard again, "Surprise, surprise, look at me..."
Veins bulged on Li Tonghui's hands, but the scabbard did not move at all.
"Let me try." Jun Bai took his family heirloom.
However, even Jun Bai, who was a demon god, could only pull out a little bit of the sword when he tried his best.
"If I were in my prime, it wouldn't be a big problem to pull it out by force, but if I were in my prime, there would be no need to try to draw the sword." Jun Bai handed the sword to Jun Moli.
"Brother, I remember you said that only the best swordsman in the world can draw this sword."
"Among the three of us brothers, you have the most profound swordsmanship. You can give it a try."