Chapter seven hundred and eleventh four-party melee
"What?" Shi Mu raised his eyebrows when he heard Yanluo's words.
Yan Luo stretched out his hand and stroked the azure furnace, and said thoughtfully: "Gongshuzi is worthy of being our number one weapon refiner in Kunlun. He sealed the furnace with his essence and blood and refined the weapon with his soul, so that the Tianji cudgel can be made in time."
It took thousands of years for it to be cast, but the Kunlun Lingbao purple emerald copper furnace has not been completely destroyed. Now it even gives up the opportunity of reincarnation and attaches itself to this purple emerald furnace with the remaining power of its soul, willing to become its soul."
"Why did he do this?" Shi Mu asked.
"Gongshuzi devoted his whole life to the art of weapon refining, and he was as obsessed as the top. Even if he looks at the entire fairy world, his weapon forging skills are only a handful. As his usual tool refining object, this purple jade furnace is as precious as his life, and he regards it as his last.
There is nothing strange about his destination." Yan Luo said quietly.
"Is there a way to reunite his soul?" Shi Mu couldn't help but ask, thinking of the way Gongshuzi's soul finally used the Soul Binding Talisman.
"The purple jade furnace is not a soul-nurturing vessel. The remnant soul of Gongshuzi is attached to it. It is a miracle that it can survive thousands of years of dust and dust. Now his consciousness has almost disappeared, and he has merged with this furnace. There will never be a reunion.
It's possible to return the favor. But in this way, this purple jade furnace can be activated three times more with the power of the weapon soul, recreating Gongshuzi's forging skills. You should cherish it and don't abuse it. This is the greatest comfort to him.
." Yanluo shook his head and said.
After hearing this, Shi Mu nodded solemnly, and looked at the Zi Cui Lu with a bit more solemnity.
…
At the same time, in the open space outside Baoyue Palace, dozens of people had gathered at some point, either in groups or in twos and threes.
If Shi Mu were here, he would be able to recognize many familiar faces among them, such as Mo Qinghui, Shui Fengyue, Yang De and others from Li Chen Sect, Zhao Jian, Zi Ling and others from Qinglan Holy Land. At this moment,
They are all here, and from time to time people come in twos and threes from all over.
Next to a giant corpse in the northwest corner, nearly twenty tall black demon tribesmen, surrounded by black light and demonic aura, gathered together.
The strength of these people is basically in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Rank, and the cold-faced middle-aged man at the head is a peak Heavenly Rank expert.
"There are really a lot of corpses of ancient barbarians here. They should have found Baoyue Palace back then, but it seems like something happened and they suffered heavy casualties." A female Black Demon clansman said.
"That's natural. After all, they are challenging the Treasure Flower Saint..." Another Black Demon tribe member just finished speaking half of his words, but he seemed to have woken up and immediately swallowed it back.
"Lord Jiushiluo, what should we do next?" The female black demon clan member glared at the person who just spoke and asked the cold-faced middle-aged man.
"No matter what, we must get the Seven Treasures Tree this time, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to that Lord." Jiushiluo looked at Baoyue Palace and said coldly.
Not far away, there were sixteen or seven Zhuyun Sword Sect disciples armed with long swords, surrounding a sword-browed young man in white robes.
"Young Master, half an hour ago, there was a treasure light soaring into the sky here, gathering a huge amount of spiritual power. Maybe there is some strange treasure about to be born." An older Zhuyun disciple said to the sword-browed young man.
"I don't think so. Just now the spiritual power was surging and gathering like crazy. Now the clouds have subsided and the rain has stopped, and everything is peaceful. This scene does not look like a strange treasure has been born, but rather like a strong person has advanced." Young Master Zhuyun frowned slightly and spoke.
said.
"What the young master said makes sense. However, this place is covered by a ban and attracts so many people. It must be special and worth exploring." The older disciple continued.
"Well, now all the forces are attracted here by the strange phenomenon just now. Let's take a look at the situation first before making any calculations." After saying that, Young Master Zhuyun actually closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
Under the stairs of Baoyue Palace, less than ten disciples of the Lichen Sect, led by Yang De, were standing beside the golden barrier, carefully observing and groping.
At this moment, Mo Qinghui, Shui Fengyue and three others came over with two other Lichen Sect disciples.
Yang De raised his head and glanced at a few people, with a strange look in his eyes.
"You are all elite disciples in the sect. No matter how we compete within the sect, when we come here, we must unite and fight against the enemy together." Mo Qinghui said directly regardless of Yang De's expression.
After Yang De and others listened, they looked at each other and finally nodded.
"Before leaving, your master must have told you that we should enter the Baoyue Palace to search for the remains and magic weapon of the sect's general, right?" Mo Qinghui added.
"It is true, but now..." Yang De said, glancing around.
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Different from the previous teams, the dozen disciples of Qinglan Holy Land did not gather together at this moment, but were distributed in twos and threes in the peripheral area of the stone platform.
Zi Ling and three Holy Land disciples sat together. On the surface, they looked like they were listening to what others were saying, but they kept looking around, and flicked back and forth towards Zhao Jian from time to time.
There were not many people gathered around Zhao Jian, there were only two of them, but they were all very powerful, and they were all in the late stages of the Heavenly Rank.
After a while, Li Chenzong and others spread out along the golden barrier. Everyone took out a small purple flag and arranged it towards the outside of the barrier.
When the Black Demon clan members saw this, they immediately made a commotion.
Jiushiluo led his tribe to the palace gate and said to the Lichen Sect and others: "We discovered this place first, and it is up to us to excavate it. You can't wait to get involved, so please leave."
"It's a joke, not to mention that we are all attracted by the different aspects here. There is no first come first. Moreover, this place is an unowned land. Even if you discover it first, you have no right to monopolize it.
." Mo Qinghui immediately retorted.
"You foreigners from the outside world, it is a great gift from the three Holy Lords to allow you to enter this place together, but you are so ignorant of good and evil." Young Master Zhuyun on the other side yelled angrily, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
Seeing that the conflict was likely to intensify, people from Qinglan Holy Land and others also gathered together.
The Black Demon Tribe and the disciples from the Three Holy Lands were noisy and chaotic. While they were arguing fiercely, suddenly a purple light shot out from somewhere in the crowd and struck silently.
On a member of the Black Demon Clan.
A "bang" sound!
Since the purple light actually did not contain much power, the black demon tribesman was unable to defend himself and was driven by the potential to fly out and hit the light barrier.
"Someone is attacking!"
"Zachhu!"
Just hear a scoff!
I saw the golden light swaying on the barrier, surging over like water waves, covering the black demon tribesman in the blink of an eye, and swallowing him directly.
The black demon tribesman stretched out an arm, and before he could let out a scream, it melted into a pool of gold liquid.
"What a powerful barrier!" When the disciples from the Three Holy Lands saw this situation, they immediately exclaimed.
"If you want to fight, fight openly and in a despicable way. Is this the way you conduct yourself in the Holy Land?"
However, there was a sudden loud roar from the Black Demon Clan, and black mist surged around them, their bodies swelled, and they transformed into two heads and four arms, and the demonic energy surged towards the disciples of the Three Holy Lands.
"First kill these ungrateful black demons!"
"Kill them!"
"kill!"
Upon seeing this, the disciples of the three major holy places were full of fighting spirit. They roared angrily and rushed forward with bright lights all over their bodies.
The two parties had a huge feud due to the previous Star Territory War, and a melee was about to break out!
There was a sound of "玱啷".
The green long sword behind Young Master Zhuyun was suddenly unsheathed, and a dragon roar immediately sounded in the sky, and a huge sword intent rolled out from his body.
With a soft drink in his mouth, he passed his long sword forward and turned into a piercing sword light of more than ten feet long, stabbing Jiushiluo's head first.
At this moment, Jiushiluo was surrounded by demonic energy, and suddenly transformed into a two-foot-tall giant with three heads and six arms. Each of the six arms held a magic treasure. One of the black gourds fell over one by one. The mouth of the gourd flashed with black light, and a large group of rich demonic treasures appeared.
Qi surged out, overwhelming the sky and wrapping around Young Master Zhuyun's sword.
"court death!"
Young Master Zhuyun continued to castrate, and the long sword in his hand vibrated violently, and a dense circle of sword shadows suddenly appeared on the sword body, surrounding it, and a sharp light shone.
As soon as those dark demonic energies approached, they were immediately cut into pieces.
In other places, the Black Demons and the disciples of the three holy places started fighting!
For a moment, demonic energy surged, spiritual light shot into the sky, and sounds of fighting and roaring came and went.
The shock caused by the battle between dozens of heaven-level warriors caused the ground and air to roar, almost to the point of collapse!
Although the Black Demons were extremely powerful and could fight one against three, their number was still much smaller than that of the disciples from the three major holy places. They were quickly surrounded and compressed to a corner of the stone platform.
Zi Ling's small figure was very inconspicuous in the crowd. He suddenly burst out from the Qinglan disciples' team, with a bright light in his hand, and hit the Zhuyun Sword Sect disciple in front of him in the back of the heart.
There was a "bang" sound.
The Zhuyun disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew away.
The other Zhuyun disciples were startled and quickly turned around to see that Zi Ling's figure had already retreated quietly.
While everyone was at a loss, another scream came from the disciples of the Lichen Sect.
The long sword in the Zhuyun disciple's hand just now was somehow inserted into the back of a Lichen Sect disciple.
"The shameless person actually took the opportunity to attack behind our backs. Do you want to destroy us together and monopolize the things in Baoyue Palace?" A sharp female voice sounded, and at once expressed the worries hidden in the hearts of the three sect disciples.
The disciples of the Three Holy Lands no longer besieged the Black Demons, but instead became wary of each other.
Young Master Zhuyun glanced at the fellow disciple who had been seriously injured by the sneak attack just now, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he struck towards the Qinglan disciple with a sweep of his long sword.
Zhao Jian snorted coldly, swayed, straightened his halberd, and fought with him.
On the other side, the Lichen Sect disciples had already become red-eyed, and they also fought towards the Zhuyun Sword Sect with an angry look on their faces.
There was a melee on the stone platform in front of the palace, but what no one noticed was that Zi Ling's petite figure emerged from the melee, a smile of successful conspiracy flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the light on his body flashed, and then disappeared.