Everything in the Demon Lord's body was absorbed and transformed by the seeds of the Demon Realm of the Blue Lotus, and Ye Ting's face became even more ugly. He had never been to the Demon Realm. The seeds of the Blue Lotus he created were the power of the law obtained after the cultivation of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

This time he suffered even greater losses, and he may not be able to release the Dharma image of heaven and earth within a hundred years.

This is equivalent to the instant decline in combat power, and the laws of heaven and earth must be rebuilt.

So this is a disaster, which has a great impact on Ye Ting's combat power. The advantage is that it has destroyed the hidden danger of the Demon Lord's clone. However, when he was practicing, Ye Ting had already prepared how to deal with the Demon Lord's clone. This mistake was no longer a loss.

Ye Ting was still young and the world was peaceful, this kind of mistake had nothing to do with it. The personal combat power of the monks is now crucial to survival and is much more difficult than before.

The Demon Lord's clone ultimately did not choose to destroy everything. When his head disappeared, tears finally rushed out and fell into Ye Ting's palm. Ye Ting pinched it with his hand and turned into one hundred and eight crystal clear beads. The shape was not round and there was no color.

The 108 beads contained strong emotions, but there were no impurities. Ye Ting was also surprised that such a thing was born in his hands.

Among these 108 beads, there are its unique laws and great value. However, the Demon Realm Green Lotus did not grow up because of the incomplete laws. It was in vain to absorb the Demon Lord's clone. Ye Ting made a cruel decision to send these 108 beads into the Demon Realm Green Lotus and let it swallow it.

The green lotus in the Demon Realm swayed in the air, and one hundred and eight strange beads were absorbed in an instant. The green lotus in the Demon Realm swayed and turned into a girl, and Ye Ting almost cried.

Fortunately, the girl also had a lotus skirt, so Ye Ting quickly entered the Taixu Divine Mirror.

Is this a change in my state? Andromegia?

"Why lock me up!" the girl shouted in the Taixu Divine Mirror, looking around in a daze.

"You? Are you self-aware?"

"Of course, I am the Green Lotus Demon Lord."

"Who am I?"

"You? Hum..." The girl hesitated for a long time before saying, "You are my master."

"But, logically speaking, you should be my external incarnation."

"Look at me." A hundred and eight star-like light spots rose from the girl's head and said, "This is my own existence. If you want, you can erase it." The Green Lotus Demon Lord looked angry.

Ye Ting was still a little anxious and said, "What should I do to erase your consciousness? I want to know, do you still remember the past?"

"Remember, but that idiot was not me in the past. Really, don't ask random questions."

Ye Ting didn't say anything, but just sent his spiritual consciousness into the 108 starlight. After a little inspection, he understood where the problem was.

The green lotus in the Demon Realm was brought to this world by the Demon Sect monks. It was originally intended to erase the green lotus consciousness and become a treasure that became part of his own body. The seeds he made themselves also retained this characteristic.

These 108 beads carry the emotions of the demon lord's clone, but there is no impurity. They directly merge with the green lotus in the demon world and become the green lotus demon lord.

This Green Lotus Demon Lord is indeed not an external incarnation or a clone, but rather like the desolation left by himself after he became an immortal. But he is not a desolation who purely cultivates his body, how could he lose his desolation?

Besides, even if it is lost, it shouldn’t be a woman’s image. How can I be feminine?

Ye Ting's emotions could be sensed by the Demon Lord of the Green Lotus, but he didn't want to comfort her. She looked angry and wandered in the space of the Divine Mirror.

"Do you have a name?" Ye Ting still had to ask. If she had a name, it would be a big trouble.

"No name, I'm waiting for you to choose one."

"Just call Ye Qinglian." Ye Ting didn't have the intention to name her. As long as she wasn't born with a name, everything would be fine. If she had a name innately and was entangled with herself, I'm afraid she could only solve the problem by asking the ancestors of Jinao Island.

"This is a bad name."

"It must be used even if it is not good." Ye Ting said with a stern face.

The Green Lotus Demon Lord gritted his teeth and endured it. Ye Ting asked again: "What ability do you have? Why can't I sense it?"

"I am equivalent to a human virtual cultivator... but I don't know any magic, and I don't want to learn it, so don't force me."

"Then what's the use of you?"

"Give me a sword, don't want you. I want you to practice a sword specifically for me. If it doesn't suit my wishes, I won't accept it."

"What if it's up to your heart?"

"I will fight for you in the future."

"Okay, then you have to wait, I'm going to collect some materials."

"It doesn't matter, I'll take a break first." Ye Qinglian sat on the ground, closed her eyes, and the starlight behind her head retracted into her body. Ye Ting could no longer feel the traces of life on her body, like a stone, full of power.

A sword that suits her wishes? This is not a problem. Ye Ting has felt the emotions of those 108 beads. The sword she needs is indeed quite special, but Ye Ting has practiced the Qinglian Sword Song, so this is not a problem.

"Nakushu, do me a favor."

"Young Master, what's the matter?"

"Prepare these things for me, I want the best."

"Well, wait, I'll have to refine it for more than a month."

"Okay, it's better to have nothing than to have nothing."

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna communicated rapidly, feeling that their strength had recovered a little. The Fenglei Battleship was not hidden, but was flying against the ground in the north of the plateau, maintaining maneuverability at any time.

It is a waste of resources, but it can increase the warship to the fastest speed at any time, which is also safer.

A Ye Qinglian wasted a lot of resources, which was a loss. However, after killing two cultivators in the virtual realm, they seemed to have better luck. Those cultivators in the virtual realm of other sects did not go to the plateau to investigate the situation.

Many infant cultivators appeared, and they could only survey near the battlefield. They did not trust each other and the inspection speed was very slow. Ye Ting used seven days to restore his strength.

After regaining his strength, Ye Ting contacted his senior sister with the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror. He passed by a sentence and asked: "Senior Sister, I almost died, why didn't you show up?"

Yang Mei replied happily this time: "Stop complaining, if you say such words, I will go over and kick your ass."

Ye Ting immediately had nothing to say. After a long time, he received Yang Mei's words: Do you think there is peace on the plateau, but you are lucky? Without your senior sister, you would have died at that time.

Ye Ting was ashamed, that's right, no matter how lucky he was, his wife had been living so mediocrely on this plateau, and it was definitely not without reason. Her senior sister refused to walk with her, but she could still help herself.

Moreover, now that we have the Taixu Divine Mirror, it is much more convenient. We are not afraid of being listened to by others when communicating. It’s a pity that we can only pass on words.

Ye Ting began to concentrate on refining swords for Ye Qinglian. He was different from others. Others first refined materials, and he first made three-dimensional drawings. These drawings were purely woven from causal lines and no one could imitate them.

Ye Ting carefully recalled Ye Qinglian's body structure, strength level, and the gradually forming the drawings, just a short sword less than two feet away.

This short sword has two attributes: sharpness and thunder.

Breaking the defense can release the lightning attack, and only a special body like Ye Qinglian can use it, and Ye Ting himself cannot use it. The sharpness of this short sword does not theoretically require any real energy to be input, which can damage the space.

However, Ye Ting can at most refine magic weapon-level equipment. This short sword does not add any land gold, but instead uses a large amount of six-yuan silk to weave the structure.

So if you want to reach that level of sharpness, you have to rely on Ye Qinglian himself to improve the attributes of the dagger.

After more than a month, when Ye Ting refined the short sword, he handed it to Ye Qinglian. Ye Qinglian was amused and laughed at the pair of glove-looking sword weapons.

This thing is indeed in line with one's own wishes. It is based on the seven emotions law and has no unnecessary appearance.

These gloves are long and short, long to protect the forearm, and short ones just cover the wrist. When putting them on both hands, it seems to not exist, and it seems redundant to say that it looks like skin.

"Owner……"

"This title is not good." Ye Ting interrupted Ye Qinglian and said, "Or you'll be like Nagarjuna."

"Okay, young master." Ye Qinglian didn't object, because she didn't want to call Ye Ting the master, but she was also bound by the law.

"How is it, do you like it?"

"Not bad." Ye Qinglian stretched out her right hand, and she had already held a short sword in her hand. When she clenched her hand into a fist, the sword weapon appeared on her left hand again, but it turned into a three-foot long sword.

This sword weapon can be used as you wish in both hands and can also switch shapes.

"Young Master, don't say I didn't remind you." Ye Qinglian hesitated for a moment, put away the sword weapon and said, "You must save your life."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because if your body dies, I will disappear. Of course, you may not care about my life or death, but you will use my body to be resurrected. I just feel that it will be very uncomfortable to become a woman after being a man for hundreds of years."

Ye Ting's hair was blown up, and he looked at Ye Qinglian and said, "Didn't you say that you are not an external incarnation?"

"If you don't die, I'm not. And if one day I betray you, as long as you commit suicide, I will lose everything and you will be resurrected in my body."

"I understand, you go and rest first, I want to be alone." Ye Ting forced her into the Taixu Divine Mirror and stood in a daze at the bow of the ship.

The laws of heaven, are you playing with me?

What am I doing wrong? Want to make such a joke?

When Ye Ting was struggling, Yang Mei heard a message: Junior brother, it’s almost done. I have already gotten rid of all the troubles. Let’s meet in the Ghost Dragon Alliance.

When Ye Ting heard that his senior sister was about to see him, he went all out of trouble, accelerated the speed of the Fenglei Battleship, and hurried back to the Ghost Dragon Alliance.

This Ghost Dragon Alliance was not destroyed, but was thriving. The two nearby sects had no cultivators in the Void Realm, and no one could suppress the alliance cultivators here. The Ghost Dragon King was a huge deterrent force.
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