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63. The sword of casting Mingxi

"Welcome back!" The man stepped forward and gave Duoji a bear hug.

The young man sniffed and frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Ajia, did you drink the highland barley wine I collected? Don't rush to argue, I can smell the alcohol on your body. Qimuge, you have to pay for the wine!" The young man laughed and scolded.

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"Hahaha! Pay, I will pay, I will pay you two barrels!"

The man punched Duoji on the chest, feeling the muscles as hard as a copper wall.

"You are on your way, child." An old voice sounded, and the crowd responded to make way for a path. They stood on both sides, took off their felt hats, and bowed slightly to show respect.

Duoji knew without thinking that it was the elders of the clan who were coming. Only their prestige could make people silently take off their felt hats and retreat to the sides.

He also bowed slightly.

"So, you noticed it at that moment, right?" Another old man said.

The man was confused and looked at his brother beside him.

Duoji nodded slowly, turned his head, and his gaze extended all the way along the arc of the grassland. Everyone's gaze also followed him and looked into the distance. The rolling grassland was vast and boundless. At this time, the stars finally disappeared completely, and a faint light appeared on the horizon.

Golden lines.

A round suddenly ascended to the sky, driving away the stars and the waning moon.

As the first ray of sunlight poured down, the Tibetans squinted their eyes and saw the shadows appearing in the morning light.

The humanoid black figure sat cross-legged facing the morning sun, with its long clothes dancing and its hair disheveled. The ancient and mysterious life characteristics were manifested in the humanoid body, like a mythical totem embedded in the sun.

The figure looked back, showing the silhouette of half of his face, and his eyes were golden, more magnificent than the sunlight.

"It's...him!" the man whispered.

The next moment, the newborn sun completely shed its light, and the human silhouette was submerged in the dazzling golden light and was no longer visible.

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Kunlun secret realm, mid-air.

The Xuanqing seal script hangs down from the heavenly cauldron to cover up the Qi movement.

Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze.

The Five Elements Killing Technique inspired Xi Guang, and he was using the white jade stone tablet as raw material to forge a sword. Perhaps because of the special place he was in, a projection actually appeared outside Kunlun.

Fortunately, not many people were seen, and the time was very short, so there would be no problems.

The golden pupils reflect the stone tablet that is absorbing the sunlight, and the white jade luster gradually reveals mysterious golden lines.

White jade stone tablet, unsullied Kunlun jade. After countless years, this jade has acquired spiritual wisdom. It longs for the red dragon to take it out of Kunlun. It is a supreme weapon, and it does not want to stay in Kunlun forever without anyone caring about it. What's more,

, there is no law in the rules of the movement of spirits in Kunlun that prevents it from leaving. It has been guarding the Queen Mother of the West and the emperor's promise for countless years, and now it is leaving to serve as a weapon to fight.

Those beings should know that it will not permanently turn into a love stone.

Even supreme love is impossible.

Kunlun Jade has always been able to choose its owner, which is also the tacit approval of the empress. As a messenger, Qingniao only knows that the stone tablet is the core of the Kunlun spirit. If there are living beings who want to be recognized by the spirit wandering in the secret realm, they need to use it as a medium.

But I don’t know why it is needed. This is actually the empress helping it choose its owner. Every immortal who has climbed the mountain has left a mark on it. Unfortunately, it has not found many people over the years.

Until the empress left later, it was supposed to be used as the central key to fall into deep sleep together with the three blue birds and seal the Kunlun Palace.

It has indeed fallen into a deep sleep, Kunlun is closed, and it no longer knows anything about the outside world.

During this period, it suddenly woke up once. Someone knocked on the emperor's door, and it ushered in the last immortal person in this world. At that time, it had thought about why there were still people who ascended to heaven and achieved immortality.

But I didn't expect that the last immortal in Kyushu it once led would be the first living being to ascend to heaven.

The Kunlun jade is condensing and elongating, taking on the shape of a sword embryo.

The sunlight shines on the white jade, and the fine golden seal characters flow in the crystal clear jade.

The gold of the Five Elements Killing Technique.

Li Xi'an closed his eyes, chanted ancient scriptures in a low voice, and carved seal scripts. During those years in Kyushu, he used gold to forge the Dusk Sword. Now it is much easier to forge the Xi Sword, and even the warmth of the Kunlun Jade neutralizes the Xi Guangji for him. Unstable sharpness.

If there is a way to pick up things and practice swordsmanship, he will make it his own.

Jin said Congge is the ultimate killing technique.

"The scrotum does not give birth to clothes, it is not light after a hundred refinements, and it does not break the leather. The Journey to the West. Born from the soil, from the soil; left and right notes, like gold formed in the soil; today's sound. All metal attributes are derived from gold. Give it to kill."

Li Xi'an chanted, and the original ancient characters were inscribed according to the shape of the sword.

The deer on the cauldron wandered out and watched the sword-making process on the cauldron. The dark and bright deer's eyes were full of joy. It knew that it might have a sibling.

In the intertwined ancient scriptures, Kunlun jade is taking shape.

The blade of the sword is wide and thin, like a willow leaf, with a jade-like clarity on the edge. There is a spine in the center, running through the whole body and reaching the peak. The sword is like a beast with an open mouth, with square cloud patterns carved out. Li Xi'an silently watched the sword's shape. It took shape, he carved gold lines, and the shape of the sword evolved by itself from the Kunlun jade.

It was very similar to the bronze sword in his memory, and could even be said to be the same, except that one was made of copper and the other was made of jade.

Buzz——

The sword came out, followed by the terrifying aura of calamity that filled the air.

The unsullied Kunlun Jade was used as a supreme tool, and was then carved with supreme skills. Its emergence caused incredible changes.

Li Xi'an raised his head and saw thick clouds of calamity appearing over the eternal Kunlun Temple. This was the consideration of heaven and earth for the supreme weapon, and also the consideration of the creatures holding the supreme weapon. For example, he once shattered the golden body of the soul to melt it. The calamity of heaven and earth caused by his body is boundless in murderous intent!

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Thick black clouds gathered from all directions, and the sky in the center of Kunlun suddenly darkened.

The golden mastiffs were fighting, covered in blood.

Several strange figures hung in the sky, looking indifferently at the bloody monster.

One of them carries a bloody sword on his back, and his scarlet sleeves flutter with the sudden strong wind.

They isolated the Golden Mastiff from the outside world, sealed off the place, and turned it into another domain.

Seeing the junior being repelled by the big demon again and almost dying at the hands of its minions, the man with the sword on his back shook his head.

"This great demon has been severely injured by this emperor. Isn't it so that even the juniors at the same level can't deal with it?"

"Xi Huang, things have changed." Another person said.

"Based on the lessons learned from the last failure, I wanted to take the juniors to have some experience and adapt to the new Kyushu in advance, but the result was, ha!" The man who was replaced by Xi Huang sneered.

He looked down at the trapped beasts fighting and saw the scene of his junior being killed.

His eyes are getting colder and colder.

This reminded him of his boy carrying the Divine Refining Sword Zijian he gave him, activating the formation in all directions, but still being casually killed by the red dragon. Even if he left a back-up to lure him into the world, there was nothing he could do.

The same goes for this golden mastiff.

Why did the few junior practitioners who were left behind by him to block the world from being severely injured but not directly killed by him, behaved so badly?

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