The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 665 - 567: Wooden Sword (First Update)

"I say, how long are you going to look?"

Yang Tian saw Wu Yue staring hotly at his body and felt both angry and amused.

The anger was because this Wu Yue was too domineering, wasn't she?

Even if you want to look, you shouldn't act like a female rogue!

What was amusing was that Wu Yue, an unparalleled beauty on the outside, actually had a lustful side.

The four great beauty CEOs of the East Sea were known as the four golden flowers of Huaxia. In ancient times, they would be courtesans, and in modern times, they are outstanding women, among whom Wu Yue is the most cunning beauty CEO.

But who would have thought that such a cunning and devilish beauty CEO would also have such a lustful side?

"I just want to look, and I haven't had enough yet!"

As Wu Yue spoke, she even wanted to take out her phone to snap a picture of Yang Tian.

"Oh, come on!"

Yang Tian snatched Wu Yue's phone and turned back into the room to quickly put on his clothes.

"You pervert, what are you afraid of? Why won't you let me take a picture of you?"

Wu Yue said angrily.

"What do you want to take pictures for?"

Yang Tian glared at Wu Yue.

"As a keepsake!"

Wu Yue replied matter-of-factly.

"As a keepsake? I think you want to send my photos to the other beauty CEOs in the East Sea, right?"

Yang Tian said.

"Oh wow, you guessed that too?"

Wu Yue laughed.

Yang Tian was speechless, reaching out to pinch Wu Yue's jade rabbit, and amidst Wu Yue's angry shout, he resolutely walked outside. As soon as he reached the first floor, he saw Chen Shangzheng sitting there with a worried face.

"Yang Tian, you came down? Just now Chen Shangzheng has already told us, if his son is entangled by a demon curse, we must find a way to eliminate the curse!"

Wu Zetian said upon seeing Yang Tian.

Yang Tian's face was silent.

And Ling Ying stood up as well: "Indeed, we need to find a way to eliminate the curse on Chen Peigen. If we can't eliminate this curse, once the Corpse Demon casts the curse on the Chen Family, I'm afraid everyone in the Chen Family will go mad."

Upon hearing this, Yang Tian nodded.

Indeed, Ling Ying was not wrong.

The Corpse Demon's curse can make the demonic bloodline in the Chen Family boil. On the surface, the Corpse Demon cannot control the Chen Family, but it can cause a huge murderous intent to rise in their hearts.

Once other members of the Chen Family are cursed, another Chen Peigen might appear.

Of course, Chen Peigen was filled with hatred in his heart.

But this demonic bloodline would drive the Chen Family members insane.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian nodded and said, "Indeed, it's necessary to eliminate this curse! We have to guard against the Corpse Demon hunting the Chen Family, while also guarding against the Corpse Demon casting a curse on them, leading them to go insane!"

"Yang Tian, you must save Peigen!"

Chen Shangzheng grasped Yang Tian's hand tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll figure out a way to eliminate the curse."

Yang Tian said seriously.

"Then what methods do you have to remove the curse?"

Wu Yue came down and asked.

Yang Tian's face was silent.

In a short time, he really couldn't think of any method to remove the curse.

However, Wu Zetian, on the side, glanced at Yang Tian and suddenly ran her Divine Sense: "Disciple, we can try the energy of the Demon Tree."

"Oh?"

Yang Tian's eyes lit up.

After all, the Demon Tree is the origin of the Demon Realm, and it should be able to absorb the curse.

"We can refine a Demon Soul."

Wu Zetian ran her Divine Sense.

"Demon Soul?"

Yang Tian looked puzzled.

"That's right, a Demon Soul!" Wu Zetian nodded: "We can plant a Demon Wood here and then refine the Demon Wood's soul so that we can seal the Demon Wood's spirit on a wooden sword. Use the wooden sword to attack the curse; the Demon Soul should be able to devour the curse."

Hearing Wu Zetian's words, Yang Tian nodded.

He also thought this method was feasible.

After all, the Demon Tree is the origin of the Demon Realm.

"Let's act now!"

Wu Zetian ran her Divine Sense and said.

Yang Tian looked at Chen Shangzheng and said, "Mr. Chen, we can try refining a wooden sword to eliminate the curse in Chen Peigen's body!"

"Then let's start..."

Chen Shangzheng looked anxious.

He knew Yang Tian was a cultivator, so everything depended on Yang Tian.

Next, Yang Tian and Wu Zetian went to the Back Courtyard, found a pot of wild flower vine wood, and Yang Tian started casting beside it, while Wu Zetian's soul connected to the Demon Tree and quickly gathered a huge Demon Breath, conducting it through the void.

"Heaven's laws are natural, Ghost God accompanies!"

Wu Zetian chanted, cupping her hands as a strong Spiritual Breath emitted a powerful light.

Subsequently, Wu Zetian grabbed the wild flower vine wood with both hands.

The Demon Breath rapidly surged into the wild flower vine wood.

In an instant, the wild flower vine wood emitted a strong light.

"This... this is too amazing..."

Chen Shangzheng was so shocked that he froze there, but then he became ecstatic: "This will definitely heal my son!"

But Wu Yue and Ling Ying exchanged glances, looking displeased.

They were, of course, aware that this was a secret between Yang Tian and Wu Zetian.

Ever since Yang Tian revived Wu Zetian, the two had changed.

No matter how much Wu Yue and Ling Ying questioned, Yang Tian and Wu Zetian never revealed the secret of the Demon Tree.

For a moment, Wu Yue and Ling Ying were also helpless.

"It's almost ready!"

Wu Zetian poured the Demon Breath into the wild flower vine wood and planted a Demon Wood seed inside it.

Very soon, the Demon Wood seed rooted and sprouted rapidly.

In less than a few minutes, the wild flower vine wood had been replaced by the Demon Wood.

"We can refine the wooden sword now!"

Yang Tian took down the wild flower vine wood, ran the Spiritual Breath in his body, surged it into the wood, and began refining the wooden sword.

In no time, the wild flower vine wood rapidly heated up.

In the flames, the wild flower vine wood became steadfast.

But at this moment, Yang Tian's finger was pricked by a thorn on the wild flower vine wood, and instantly, a line of fresh blood flowed out, staining the wild flower vine wood.

Yang Tian frowned.

Because he found that as the wild flower vine wood absorbed his blood, it became frantic.

Frantically absorbing Yang Tian's blood.

"Stop it immediately!"

Wu Zetian shouted.

"No, we can't stop now. If we stop now, this wild flower vine wood will be ineffective!" Yang Tian shook his head, the bow is drawn, and there's no turning back, so Yang Tian pinched a Dharma Seal with his hands, silently chanted a Spell, and the Spiritual Breath inside him surged out, gathering on the wild flower vine wood, continuing to refine the wooden sword.

The more he refined, the more the wild flower vine wood absorbed Yang Tian's blood.

On the side, Wu Zetian's face became tense: "This is strange, stop it quickly!"

Even Wu Yue and Ling Ying were anxious: "Yang Tian, stop quickly, you're going to lose too much blood this way!"

Yang Tian did not heed the three women but ran the Spiritual Breath in his body to continue refining the wooden sword.

Crack!

The wooden sword quickly ignited.

Yang Tian withdrew his Spiritual Breath and saw the wooden sword floating in mid-air. Yang Tian exerted a pull and stuck a Divine Talisman on his wound, stopping the bleed, then said: "The wooden sword should be refined now, it should have strong Demon Breath on it."

"Disciple, are you okay?"

Wu Zetian looked at Yang Tian's wound and saw that Yang Tian had stopped the bleeding, her eyes flashed with doubt.

Earlier, the wooden sword was madly absorbing Yang Tian's blood.

"I'm fine, check the wooden sword to see if it's successful."

Yang Tian said.

"Mm."

Wu Yue approached, picked up the wooden sword, but soon she frowned: "No, the wooden sword is starting to rot; there's no spiritual energy fluctuation inside!"

"What?!"

Wu Zetian was startled, went up to inspect the wooden sword, and soon, she said disappointedly: "It failed, we couldn't refine the wooden sword!"

"It failed? Then what about my son? What about the Chen Family in the future?"

For a moment, Chen Shangzheng's face was pale without blood.

A deathly silence surrounded them, and no one answered Chen Shangzheng's question.

Whether it was Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, or Ling Ying, they all looked a bit disappointed, but at this moment, Yang Tian walked up, picked up the wooden sword, and seeing the rotting blade, he bit his finger, dripped a line of blood, and then said: "The wooden sword hasn't failed..."

Crack!

Yang Tian ran his Spiritual Breath again, and a Demon Wood's spirit appeared on the wooden sword.

Seeing the Demon Wood's spirit, Wu Yue and Ling Ying were both astonished: "What is this?"