The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Lanhua's mountain-mad warrior
"This young man we found was so strange, his clothes were shattered like they were torn apart by wild animals, yet there was no injury to him, what devotion he had" said a grandmother who kept poking herbs.
"Here is, his name is also a cultivator, I think that young man is in the realm of silver legend, slightly above us, because I cannot scan him" sahut a grandfather who sits casually in a wooden chair that has been reot.
"Let's pay close attention, he's not a cultivator, there's no energy in his body, not even I found a single meridian point in his body" the grandmother chuckled at his stance.
"Is it possible that he has already broken through the Warrior realm, which is a demigod realm that only a cultivator whose body is transformed with a special body like the body of a monster beast or perhaps he is a god" kilah the grandfather predicted it.
"Yes, it could be like what you said, but the last human in this mortal realm who managed to break through the Warrior realm only appeared in the days of our ancestors, but, for this young man I doubt it even though it might be true" said the grandmother who had finished poking the potion.
"Yes, we've just waited until he woke up" added the grandmother immediately left the two.
A week later at night Orange opened his eyes, his body felt sticky and the unpleasant smell of the former ingredients draped by the grandmother.
"Where is this?, It seems like someone saved me" he asked as he continued to stare at the sky of the house that looked alarming.
Orange thought of his last fight being defeated by a herd of black wolves.
"If I were a cultivator, I might be able to easily slaughter that pack of wolves, but I could go back to feeling tired and sick after a long time of not feeling it" he said in his mind.
"Oh yes, how old am I now?, said the ugly monster one-eyed, my strength will be active when I am twenty years old, I am so impatient if it is true" he added with a grin.
The daydreams in his mind made him fall back asleep.
The next day Orange woke up, but because the atmosphere in the house was still quiet, he closed his eyes again, even though he could not continue his sleep.
"When can this child realize?, he has been unconscious for a week" said the grandfather who just arrived.
"What! A week?" The cry of Orange that made the grandfather jump in surprise.
"Based on the devil's son! Just startle" snapped the surprised grandfather.
"He he sorry old man" said Jingga chuckled to see the grandfather surprised by it.
The grandmother who from a distance heard the commotion inside her house immediately flashed into the house.
"What's this?, why are you guys making a fuss?" the reprimand that made the two men speechless no one would answer.
The grandmother then hit the two men with her baton.
"Oh Grandma, why was I beaten?" Protests Orange while covering his head, while the grandfather has disappeared somewhere.
"Why didn't you answer my question?" Grandma asked back.
"I don't know what to answer, so I don't answer" he defended himself.
The grandmother beat him back and then doked him not because he left him.
"What is the problem with the two parents peyot?, one snapped, the other played" muttered Orange and then shook his head.
"What did you say, huh?" The grandmother who heard him turned around with a stick.
"Ambun nek" said an orange that directly covered his head.
The grandmother did not beat him, she turned back towards the kitchen.
"Hey son of the devil, you're healthy right?, a week you don't eat, come here, you must be hungry" asked the grandmother who had finished cooking.
"I don't eat Grandma, I only drink wine or if there is cow's milk it can be" said Orange and then get up from the bed.
"Wow, where are my clothes?" He was shocked when he opened the cloth covering his body that had been wearing nothing but the cloth covering him for a week.
"Your clothes are ruined, Grandma has thrown them away" said the grandmother from the kitchen.
"Come here, grandma is old, no longer interested in that, later grandma asked crazy men to buy new clothes for you" added the grandmother.
"But I'm ashamed of you" said Jimphi, rejecting him.
The orange then wrapped around the cloth covering his body and rushed towards the kitchen.
"Why don't you want to eat?" Ask the grandmother in curiosity.
Orange then tells the story when it fell to the bottom of the ocean and was washed away by the waves.
"You don't lie to me, demon boy, be honest with me" cut the grandmother she can't lie to.
"Wouldn't grandma be afraid if I'm being honest?" Ask the hesitant orange to reveal it.
"Ha ha ha, we are crazy warriors that until now no one has been able to match" replied the grandmother haughtily.
Orange just shook his head to hear the crazy grandmother's answer in front of him.
"ayo, tell me everything honestly" the grandmother asked with an unsightly face.
Orange hesitated, there was no way he would dare to say it, but the grandmother in front of him was not one to be lied to.
"sorry Grandma, even if grandma kills me, I can't say it" said Jingga who was ready to accept the grandmother's rampage.
"as I thought, you can't dare to say, yes, grandma won't force you" she said and told her story without being asked by Jingga.
while enjoying wine, Orange listened to him by nodding his head only, only to be considered a good listener.
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a bundle of clothes floated about the face of the orange that was engrossed in listening to the story of the mad grandmother.
"wear it, you don't have to pay for it" said the grandfather after throwing it.
Orange immediately went to the washroom to clean themselves while wearing the clothes given by the two crazy parents.
"so long you've been home, who have you been seeing?" grandma scolds grandpa crazy.
"ha ha ha, remember your age mad grandmother" replied the grandfather who felt funny.
"you who never remember your age, always tease girls, you old pervert" cut the granny won't lose.
"let's just say you're jealous hahaha" the grandfather teased him.
"So!, unclean, self-didn't know" the granny chimed.
The orange that has finished cleaning up just pursed his lips to see the behavior of the two crazy couples who are always noisy.
"are you not ashamed of your wrinkled skin?" cut Orange.
"Silent son of the devil!" snatch the two together.
"come here you son of the devil" the grandmother asked to wave her hand.
"would grandma hit me again?" ask Orange to worry.
plots
"aw" cried Orange who did not see when the mad grandmother hit him, he could only wipe his aching head from the grandmother's blow using spiritual energy.
"i don't know yet what's your name, son of the devil?" ask grandma to know.
"my name is Tang Xie Jingga, I was born in the Majang continent and grew up in the Xiao Empire Heart Story village" replied Jingga smoothly.
"so far as you're from, then how did you get to this continent of the sun, tell me" asked the grandmother.
"before I tell you this, may I know the names of my grandparents" replied Jingga.
"hahaha, it's true that we haven't told you yet, I'm Yan Wei and that crazy man Kun Tao, we're known as Lanhua Mountain crazy warriors" Yan Wei's grandmother proudly replied.