287, 100% of the world's magic weapons, Huaxia Pavilion alone has 99%
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The divine weapon spirit is a mysterious and mysterious thing.
They are somewhat similar to humans, but not exactly the same.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, they are like human souls, while divine weapons are equivalent to human bodies.
The Emperor's Sword once encountered the white torrent in the colorful space. At that time, it had already given birth to consciousness.
Until now, its weapon spirit has been transformed into shape.
Back then, Zhou Shu had suspected that Tianji used the white torrent in the colorful space to create divine weapon spirits in batches. Now Tiandi Sword has verified this with his own personal experience.
Looking at the weapon spirit, or sword spirit, of the Heavenly Emperor Sword in front of him, whose face was somewhat similar to his own, Zhou Shu was speechless.
Was he born in his own image?
But having said that, the Heavenly Emperor Sword is his natal divine weapon. He forged it with his own hands and carried it with him all the time. It is normal for the weapon spirit born from it to be somewhat similar to himself.
After all, the person he knows best is himself.
Looking at the Emperor Sword and Sword Spirit in front of him, Zhou Shu touched his chin, not knowing how to treat it.
Zhou Shu has always had a conservative attitude towards divine weapons and weapon spirits. He doesn't like his divine weapons to have weapon spirits.
After all, his experience in the City of Divine Weapons made him somewhat resistant to the spirit of divine weapons.
What if that day, this divine weapon spirit stabs me in the back?
But having said that, Zhou Shu now has the Broken Sword in his hand, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword has become a spatial prop for him to store things. Zhou Shu no longer uses it to fight in normal situations.
Therefore, even if it has a weapon spirit, it is not a big deal to Zhou Shu.
"I've seen it, Master.
A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Emperor Sword sword spirit, but he soon regained his clarity. He looked around curiously, then looked at Zhou Shu, bowed slightly, raised his hands and said.
"Yeah.
Zhou Shu nodded with a majestic expression, "I am very pleased that you were born.
The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword also said with a solemn expression, "Master, please give me a name."
He looks a bit unsmiling
Divine weapon spirits, like people, have their own personalities. Zhou Shu himself was not sure what kind of personality the weapon spirit born from his own divine weapon would have.
“Give me a name?’
Zhou Shu pondered and said, "You are the sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, so naturally you are called Yi Xiaotian?"
His expression became a little strange.
"Master, please change your name.
The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword had no expression on his face and said calmly.
"Why?"
Zhou Shu is weird and authentic
"Because I feel from your mood, Master, that this name seems a little not good.
The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword said seriously, "Giving a name is of great importance, so please pay attention to it, Master." "Okay.
Zhou Shu said that he was just thinking of the tidbits in his previous life. The name Xiaotian was indeed not suitable for a stern-faced man.
"Just call me Emperor Sword.'
The Emperor of Heaven said perfunctorily, "The real Emperor Sword is dead anyway, and I won't snatch this name from you.
"Emperor Sword, it's okay.
Fang Yijian's sword spirit nodded and said.
Judging from his appearance, this name is unsatisfactory.
"Fang Yi, I have a task for you.
Fang Yi suddenly had some bad taste in her heart and said with a smile.
"Master, please give me your instructions.'
The sword spirit of the Emperor Sword said with a serious smile
"I have a map here, which is the distribution map of the thirty-six heavenly palaces and the seventy-two fangs in ancient heaven. Follow the map and take people to find them for me.'
The Emperor of Heaven said.
Although the "Emperor Sword" has just been born, its consciousness was born under the wash of the white torrent. This kind of weapon spirit can even be said to be born with knowledge. They are not newborn babies, but are equivalent to adults as soon as they are born.
People.
All the divine weapons and spirits in the City of Divine Weapons are like this, which is why Tianji has so many elite soldiers and generals.
"Get the order
"Emperor Sword" raised his hand and said, "Master, who should I take with me?'
Let the "Emperor Sword" find the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces of Ancient Heaven. The Seventy-Two Zhou Shu is a bad idea of the Emperor of Heaven. Although he is not the Emperor Sword of Ancient Heaven, he is his own Emperor Sword.
Emperor Jian went to excavate the palace of the ancient heaven, which sounds very interesting.
"Hmm
The Emperor of Heaven was in deep thought. The Huaxia Pavilion's weapons masters have not yet been cleared of suspicion. Speaking of which, the ones under Fang Yi who are truly trustworthy are Meng Bai, Fang Yiyu, Sun Pingping, Yang Hong, Mi Ziwen, and Wang Xin.
Those old team members.
Among the Weapon Masters of Huaxia Pavilion, except for Xiao Jianghe, it cannot be said that they are completely distrustful, but they all have some possibility of being bewitched by the Masked Man Organization.
Until now, Fang Yi has not forgotten that there is a traitor in his Huaxia Pavilion.
"You can take whomever you want.
Fang Yi pondered and said, "Since you have the talent of perceiving people's hearts, then you go and choose someone from among the weapon forgers in Huaxia Pavilion. Anyone can do it carefully.
When he named Fang Yi Xiaotian just now, Di Jian could feel his thoughts. This is his natural talent.
In this case, he should be able to feel the separation between good and evil in people's hearts, so it would be best for him to find someone worthy of his trust.
"Okay.'
Dijian nodded and said expressionlessly.
Emperor Tian did not expect that Fang Yijian's sword spirit would have the character of such a veteran cadre, but it matched his name. Emperor Jian always has to be more dignified.
After passing the distribution map of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces and the Seventy-two Zhoushu to Di Jian, Fang Yi said, "Since I asked you to find the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces and the Seventy-two Zhoushus, then you can also bring the City of Divine Weapons with you."
Come back.'
Tianji has more than one city of divine weapons. Now that Tianji and all the divine weapon spirits have left, the city of divine weapons has become a land without an owner. Like the palaces of ancient heaven, they are all reserved for the emperor of heaven.
Naturally, the Emperor of Heaven would not be polite to you for buying road money.
“Do you have a map?’
Emperor Jian asked.
“There is no map for this, you need to find it yourself.’
The Emperor of Heaven said.
His expression is a little weird. Tianji and Fang Yi are both from the same generation. You two can still be brothers.
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"Okay, I'll set off today and try to complete the task as soon as possible."
Emperor Jian said.
Seeing the Emperor of Heaven nodding, he bowed respectfully, and then turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky instantly.
"Emperor Sword gave birth to a weapon spirit, which is a good thing now.
The Emperor of Heaven rubbed his chin and said to himself, "With him taking the lead to find Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces and Seventy-two Fang Yi, I can worry.
"Then, General Meng and Big Brother can go and practice for three days.
The Emperor of Heaven pondered and said, "Before they set off, it's time to deal with the magic weapons on them. My Huaxia Pavilion's army cannot use some magic weapons with 'back doors'!'
Fang Yi thought to herself for a moment, and her body turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
Ancestral Land, Huaxia Pavilion,
The army formed a chaotic formation over the endless sea.
The threshold for Huaxia Pavilion's army is Earth Immortal. Without Earth Immortal cultivation, Huaxia Pavilion will not accept them at all.
This is the weakest army of the human race, and it is also the only army of the human race to resist powerful enemies from outside the world. They come from ten countries, but they all regard themselves as members of the Huaxia Pavilion.
Now they are looking at the man in front of them with respect. It was that man who led them to defeat powerful enemies several times. It was this man who prevented the ancestral land from becoming the prey of others.
He is the Pavilion Master of Huaxia Pavilion, the idol in everyone’s heart, Prince Fang Yizhou.
Calling the Heavenly Emperor a prince is a tradition among the Huaxia Pavilion army. Although the Huaxia Pavilion has long existed independently of the Ten Kingdoms, a small princely title is no longer enough to match the existence of the Heavenly Emperor. p>
"Your Majesty, the army has been summoned. Please give your orders.'
Emperor Sword took a step forward and spoke.
In front of outsiders, he never considered himself Fang Yi's sworn brother.
"I've called everyone here today for one thing.
The Emperor of Heaven swept his gaze across the crowd and spoke slowly.
"Everyone, please hand over all your divine weapons.
"The divine weapon of destiny?'
Everyone was a little confused, but no one questioned Fang Yi's order.
Fang Yiyu first sent her natal Yuanhong Sword to the Emperor of Heaven.
The same is true for Meng Bai, Sun Pingping, Mi Ziwen, Wang Xin, Yang Hong and others.
Their divine weapons were originally given by the Emperor of Heaven, so even if they didn't know what Fang Yi wanted to do, they didn't have the slightest determination.
They all did it, not to mention the soldiers.
Speaking of which, although these soldiers come from ten countries, nine out of ten of their natal magic weapons come from Huaxia Pavilion.
100% of the world's magic weapons, Huaxia Pavilion has 99% of them.
Except for a few of the magic weapons in the world that come from stragglers, the rest are all produced by Huaxia Pavilion
I have to say that Huaxia Pavilion has made a huge contribution to the human race in this regard.
You must know that when fighting Xuan Mingtian, the gate of Huaxia Pavilion was opened and the innate magic weapons were provided for free. That courage was unprecedented and unprecedented.
Of course, Huaxia Pavilion is able to achieve this level mainly by relying on its own strength. They have the most weapons-casting divisions in the world, and they are also the strongest in the world in the art of weapon-casting.
After all, the art of forging innate magic weapons was invented by Fang Yi. Coupled with the unique inheritance system of Huaxia Pavilion, many weapon forging masters can learn the top art of weapon casting in Huaxia Pavilion. In this way, Huaxia Pavilion can
Monopolizing the magic weapon business is naturally a matter of course.
One by one, the innate magic weapons fell in front of the Emperor of Heaven. Soon, the magic weapons in front of him were piled up like a mountain.
The Weaponsmiths of Huaxia Pavilion were standing not far away. They all looked at the Emperor of Heaven with fervent hearts. Could it be that the prince wanted to increase the power of these magical weapons?
Being able to see the Heavenly Emperor casting weapons with their own eyes was definitely a great opportunity for the weapon builders. They couldn't help but get a little excited.
"Be patient, it may hurt, but it will pass soon.
The Emperor of Heaven spoke and said something meaningless.
Just when everyone was thinking about what Fang Yi meant, they saw the Emperor of Heaven lightly stamp his foot, and tens of thousands of fire dragons suddenly rose up from his body.
"Hu_
Those fire dragons instantly pounced on the mountains of divine weapons.
"The pavilion master's methods are truly superb!
A Huaxia Pavilion weapons master praised, "To upgrade so many magical weapons at once, how far has the master of the pavilion's iron smelting reached?'
His face is full of admiration and envy.
The method of practicing the Iron Hand is not a secret in Huaxia Pavilion, but there are only a handful of people who can achieve it, and even fewer of them can practice it to a profound level.
The hardships of training as an iron hand are simply unbearable for most weapon masters.
Moreover, the iron hand that Fang Yi performed was simply not the same skill as the iron hand that they learned.
The fire dragon took off, and everything within a hundred feet of the Emperor of Heaven turned into a sea of fire.
"Boom
"A
Along with the sound of burning flames, a scream suddenly sounded.
I saw everyone in the Huaxia Pavilion's army shouting out for joy almost at the same time, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths.
Everyone felt the same when their natal magic weapon was destroyed, and they were internally injured in an instant. "Your Majesty!'
Everyone's expressions changed greatly. If the person in front of them was not the Emperor of Heaven, but any of the weapon-smiths of the Huaxia Pavilion, even the deputy pavilion master Fang Yiyu, they would probably have gathered together to attack him and destroy their weapons.
The natal magic weapon is their sworn enemy!
But the person in front of them is the Emperor of Heaven, the man who brought them today. "Be patient!'
Emperor Sword raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice.
The army's well-trained training was now evident. Even though there was a little panic, everyone immediately became quiet when Fang Yiyu spoke.
But looking at the magic weapon gradually melting in the blazing fire, they still felt heartbroken.
That is their natal magic weapon!
"Crackling-
Amidst the sound of burning flames, pieces of magical weapons were melted.
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The Emperor of Heaven, as if there was no one around, decomposed the metallic liquid made by melting the divine weapons into various weapons-casting materials.
This is something he has thought about for a long time. The magic weapon with a "back door" has no value in transformation. The most direct way is, of course, to rebuild it!
There are countless magic weapons in the world, and even the Emperor of Heaven cannot destroy all the magic weapons in the world in one fell swoop, so he chose to end with the Huaxia Pavilion army.
This army is the guarantee of the ancestral land. As long as they are not in chaos, the ancestral land will not be in chaos. Give them magic weapons first, so that if anything happens in the future, they can suppress the situation.
Seeing that the crowd quickly became violent after a brief commotion, the Emperor couldn't help but nodded.
The troops led by the elder brother are really good.
"Don't worry, everyone, I will be responsible.'
The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "If I destroy your divine weapon, I will give you a new divine weapon in return!'
While he was speaking, the Heavenly Emperor's hands were still constantly changing the magic formula.
The fire dragons in the sky were flying up and down, and the fiery red molten liquid surrounding them was also constantly changing.
When the soldiers saw this scene, they just thought it was cool and cool, but for the weapons casters of Huaxia Pavilion, this was nothing less than a feast.
Xiao Jianghe, the deputy master of Huaxia Pavilion, stretched his neck forward slightly, and even wanted to put his face into the place surrounded by fire dragons.
His eyes were full of admiration. Is this the brand new weapon-making technique that the prince said? It is indeed very different.
Xiao Jianghe was also a genius back then. In recent years, following the Emperor of Heaven, his weapon-forging skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has always been recognized as the second weapon-forging master of the human race.
If you don’t understand, look at the silence; if you understand, look at the doorway.
Xiao Jianghe is naturally a gatekeeper. He once heard Fang Yi say that the weapon-making technique they learned was flawed.
And these days, Xiao Jianghe has been following the Huaxia Pavilion's weapon casters to try to explore a new path, but he has never been successful.
Now that he saw the Emperor's methods, he felt as if he had parted the dark clouds and seen the bright moon.
"That's it! That's it!'
Xiao Jianghe murmured to himself, his hands trembling slightly.
Now, he couldn't wait to put it into practice immediately. He finally understood how to make up for the shortcomings mentioned by Fang Yi!
The other weapon-smiths in Huaxia Pavilion are not as talented as Xiao Jianghe, but they have all achieved great results.
The hands of all the weapon casters are imitating the movements of the Emperor of Heaven, and it seems that they also have a special workbench for casting magic weapons in front of them.
Some people were so immersed in it that their bodies lit up slightly.
"Shawu, you
Suddenly, an exclamation came from the crowd,
When the weapon-smiths heard the news, they went away with angry looks on their faces. Everyone was studying the prince's weapon-forging techniques. If you disturb them at this time, wouldn't it be an opportunity to cut them off?
But when everyone looked over, they were all stunned.
The armor-smith named Sha Wu had a mask appear on his face at some point.
He was immersed in the Emperor's art of forging weapons, and unknowingly, he used the spiritual energy in his body to expose the hidden mask.
"Get him!"
The Heavenly Emperor Sword reacted very quickly. Before he could finish his words, Sun Pingping, Mi Ziwen, Wang Xin and others had already pounced on him.
They have been investigating the masked man organization. They thought that the masked man hiding in the Huaxia Pavilion had been found almost, but they didn't expect that one would pop out now, and he was also a weapon craftsman.
When Na Shawu saw everyone's expressions, his heart sank, knowing that he had been exposed.
He roared low, stepped down, and rose into the sky.
"Want to escape? If this makes you escape, we will find a piece of tofu and kill you!"
Sun Pingping shouted, he didn't have a knife, but he still had fists.
He punched Shawu with one punch.
There were several other people who took action at the same time.
Nowadays, all the strongest combat forces in Huaxia Pavilion are gathered here, and that Shawu, let alone just a weapons master, even if he is a strong martial artist, unless he has the strength of Diao Daocun, he can never escape!
This Shawu naturally does not have that kind of strength.
Soon, he was hit hard to the ground
This wave of small episodes did not affect the movements of the Emperor of Heaven at all. He sat as steady as a mountain, and played the magic spells with both hands in a leisurely manner. Between the fire dragons circling, there were already magic weapons, which were finally formed.
Emperor Sword of Heaven winked at Sun Pingping and others. Everyone understood and spread out, intentionally or unintentionally forming a circle of encirclement, surrounding everyone present. If anyone made any changes, they would be immediately caught by everyone.
attack.
But after one masked person failed to control himself and was exposed, perhaps the other masked people became more vigilant, and for a while, no second masked person was exposed.
On the other hand, the forged weapons of the Emperor of Heaven are advancing steadily, and those recast divine weapons can finally be seen in their appearance.