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Ding!
With a soft sound, Xuanzhong Mountain felt like it was struck by lightning, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the Mountain Meteor Sword came out of his hand, and fell ten feet away with a pop.
This is……
Xuan Zhongshan, whose internal organs were almost shaken out of place by the shock, turned his head to take a look, and his pupils shrank violently.
"Flying flowers and picking leaves!"
He took a breath of cold air. Flying flowers and picking leaves is a kind of martial arts realm. Anyone who has entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, entered the spiritual realm and reached a certain realm, can barely use such methods, but like that little god
, it is unheard of in Xuanzhong Mountain to use a leaf as a sword to strike horizontally with a psychic divine sword.
At this time, some people in the martial arts world not far away also noticed this, and their eyes became more and more fanatical. They could not see the level of martial arts, but they could understand that it was shocking to reach this stage by flying flowers and picking leaves.
It is not an ordinary hair-breaking sharp blade, nor is it a traceless weapon worth tens of thousands of gold, but a psychic divine sword that is rare in the world.
Xuan Zhongshan left, feeling aggrieved and useless, but he had to leave. There was no place for him in the town. He sighed in his heart. The old city suddenly disappeared when he really faced a monster-like young man.
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He even had some doubts about whether the head of the family could successfully obtain the Forbidden Soul Iron this time.
As a family with thousands of years of history, especially a family of master craftsmen, they usually don't get involved in disputes in the martial arts world, so they naturally see things more clearly than ordinary people in the martial arts world.
The world is going to be in chaos.
Even a thousand-year-old family must make preparations in advance. The head of the family wants to spend all his money to forge a supreme soul weapon that can be used as a weapon for the Xuan family to survive troubled times. But now it seems that it may not be that simple.
The little gods are not easy to mess with, Xuanzhongshan actually knows it very well, but in troubled times, who can you beg for? Whether it is blessing or disaster, the future must be controlled in your own hands.
He also doesn't believe in destiny. If the master of destiny can really dominate everything, the world will be peaceful long ago. There are too many people and things. It is not possible to avoid all disasters by relying on imagination and calculation. Power is the power that is in hand.
Real chips.
So now that there is such an opportunity, since the Xuan family still has some foundation, it is natural to give it a try. The words "wealth and wealth can be found in danger, life and death can be passed on the edge of the knife, and stability" has nothing to do with today's world.
Ten miles outside the ancient town.
The carriages and horses of the Xuan family had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the blood-stained body of Xuan Zhongshan, who was returning, an old man in green shirt came down from the carriage, sighed and said, "What are you doing?"
Xuan Zhongshan smiled and said: "It's a good thing to open up your mind and take a look at the flaws in your heart. At least the fish has taken the bait."
The old man supported him and said: "It is not difficult to invite you to the urn, but I am afraid that if a dragon turns the river upside down, my Xuan family's army may not be able to contain it."
"Thousands of years of luck, fighting for a chance of survival in a troubled world, the Xuan family can't afford the gamble, but they still have to take action." Xuan Zhongshan spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth and said, "The other great masters are watching, thinking that they can stay out of it for the rest of their lives.
Tranquility, what a joke, there are never equal creatures in the eyes of demons, only blood food and slaves."
The old man in green shirt sighed again when he heard this, and said: "If Xuan Xi is willing to give up the record of the divine craftsman, the Xuan family can still accommodate him, even if once..."
At this point, the old man hesitated to speak, and finally did not say any more.
Xuan Zhongshan shook his head and said: "It is precisely because there are no ifs in this world that there are many bitter fruits. Sow the cause and you will get the result. This is the only thing that group of monks said is not wrong. Of course, good and evil will be rewarded. Just put it down."
You can become a Buddha with a butcher's knife. I'm very curious about why they haven't been tricked to death by themselves after all these years."
"Take a good rest, you talked too much today." The old man said with a wry smile.
"What I want to say is that I have indulged my soul today, indulged my greed and delusion, and I must say it all. Only then can I purify my soul and truly understand the way of the sword. I have been stuck in this step for too long, and it is time to refine it.
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When the carriage went away, the chattering voice gradually became blurred, and Su Qinian's figure slowly emerged from the void on the spot.
A piece of divine iron made a family of divine craftsmen with a history of more than a thousand years willing to take risks to get it. Su Qinian believed that these thousand-year-old families and sects were all old foxes, and perhaps he could see it more clearly than he imagined.
Even they are beginning to make moves, which means that troubled times are not far away. Because they can't see the way forward, they try their best to get all the chips they can to tide over the disaster.
Return to the island in the middle of the lake.
Su Qinian entered the world of Yuanshen again. Su Qinian received the Qi of the Original Mother and was activated by Master Jiyuan. The small world of Yuanshen enveloped the entire island in the middle of the lake.
A layer of mist soon appeared on Magpie Lake. The mist was hazy and drifted on the surface of the lake. The island in the center of the lake gradually disappeared into it and disappeared.
After passing through ten levels of thunder tribulations, the small world of Yuanshen in the Zhenru realm has reached the pinnacle of the small world. Taking a step further, it is the big world of Yuanshen Chunyang. The difference between the small world of Yuanshen and the big world of Chunyang is that the Yuanshen small world has reached the peak of the small world.
The small world of God needs external supplies to enable living beings to survive in it, while the large world of Chunyang can independently absorb a lot of vitality from the depths of the void, and even as long as there are seeds of life, it can breed and reproduce in it in tens or hundreds of years.
Countless lives.
If the small world of Yuanshen in the Zhenru Realm could not protect everyone, Su Qinian thought that if he were to be here in person, nothing would be changed.
At least in a small world where Zhenren Jiyuan and other true souls of the soul sit, if they are defeated and escape into the depths of the endless cave, they may still have a glimmer of hope.
On the third day, Su Qinian tore through the void and left the island in the middle of the lake.
Donglu Road, South Jeju, Sanwu County.
Donglu Road is close to the East China Sea, and the folk customs are fierce. When it comes to the practice of Benma Jin, Donglu Road can be said to be second to none in the entire Han Dynasty.
People here do not wear cloth or satin, but advocate wearing animal skins. When a boy becomes a young man, he will use a hunt in the mountains as his coming-of-age ceremony. Those who survive will wear the clothes they hunt and sew with their own hands.
He received an animal skin vest and a weapon that his parents had customized for a long time.
Born in sorrow, died in happiness.
Those closer to the border may live longer.
This is how Su Qinian felt during the two days he walked into Donglu Road. It is similar to the folk customs of the ancient tribal era, where ethics and ethics have been weakened to the extreme. People value strength, and principles are no bigger than fists.
However, the governor's office of the Han Dynasty is very solemn and grand in South Jeju. In such a border state and county, the military and government are integrated. The governor of a state is also a general of the army, at least from the third rank. Of course, to the third rank, this is proof
The top figures of Dao Yuan Shen are usually the generals of the march who have been fighting in the border areas for many years and have retired to recuperate.
There are many people in martial arts circles, but not many actually come to the frontier to support the army. Most of them come to look for gold, silver and good luck.
The Xuan family, the master craftsman, is located in Sanwu County, South Jeju. There are many mineral deposits in an ancient mountain range called Sanwu. For the Xuan family, this is the greatest treasure.
If we say which county in South Jeju has the largest number of Jianghu people, it is undoubtedly Sanwu County. It is also like a miniature Tongling. There are countless large and small weapon shops in the county. All kinds of weapons are easily sold here, including charcoal-fired ones.
The smell of smoke is very strong, and the smell of gold and iron seems to penetrate into one's bones.
For most people in the world, magic weapons and martial arts secrets are eternal. Especially Shanwu City, where the magic craftsman Xuanjia lives, is a rare treasure.
Over the years, not everyone has accidentally obtained a rusty ancient sword. After re-sharpening and polishing, it was discovered that it was a rare traceless weapon. Some people even found a fire stick in the corner of the corner, and finally discovered that it was a rare and traceless sword.
It is a psychic magic weapon that has been abandoned for many years. After being followed by the magic weapon, it became popular a year or two ago, and then disappeared two years later. Some people said that he lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and was tired of the world, but everyone with a discerning eye knows that,
It was so dead that not even the bones were left.
Walking into Shanwucheng, Su Qinian is no longer as eye-catching as before. There are even many young people like him, some are alone, some are with their elders, and most of them are thirty to fifty percent old.
Qun, at this age, the world is mysterious and full of fortune for them. They believe that one day, they will be favored by destiny, have adventures, soar into the sky, and become the trendsetter of this life.
Of course, most of the time, imagination can only be imagination. The reality will be so cruel that it won't even give you a chance to cry out. It will break your teeth and have to swallow them with blood bite by bite.
Shanwuju.
Restaurants in every place are always gathering places for all kinds of religions.
However, every place also has its own unique brewing. At least for Su Qinian, the Shanwu wine in Shanwucheng is very good, especially the ten-year-old wine, which has the fragrance of green bamboo and the aroma of wine.
There is a coolness that goes straight into the internal organs.
"I heard that the Xuan family's military pool is about to be opened."
"The Xuan family's weapon pool has only been opened once every sixty years. Every time it is opened, the contemporary master craftsmen of the Xuan family will take action and try to forge a new psychic weapon."
"Gathering together a pool of troops to accumulate a sword's worth of sharp spirituality, but not every sword can be successful, and there are risks when a master craftsman takes action."
"There are only five days left. This event cannot be missed."
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Forge the magic weapon!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. This divine craftsman Xuan Yezi was quite courageous. Five days later, the Forbidden Soul Iron was waiting for him.
The place in the center of Shanwu City.
This is not the seat of the county government, but the clan of the Xuan family, the master craftsman.
The Xuan family's land is connected to Shanwu Mountain behind the city, and an ancient spring is introduced into it. The entire Xuan family's weapon forging relies on this ancient spring for the final tempering.
Shanwu Spring ranks ninth among the top ten ancient springs in the world.
This is a hot spring. It is rumored to be hotter than lava, but it cannot burn anything. However, living beings must not fall into it, because the heat is enough to incinerate the spirit and soul. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is for ten
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