"How much effort does it take to refine a broken sword?"
Ji Tianxing frowned and asked with some confusion: "Zangtian, do you mean to put them in the Divine Sword?"
"That's right!" Zang Tian said in a low tone: "There is a small world within the Divine Sword, which can accommodate thousands of people from the Earth Spirit Tribe.
It’s just that the divine sword is broken and damaged. I wonder if the small world inside the sword has collapsed?”
Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and continued to ask: "If the small world of Divine Sword is damaged, can you repair it Zangtian?"
"It should be possible, but I want to see how damaged the divine sword is first." Zang Tian replied in a solemn tone.
"Okay!" Ji Tianxing nodded to express his understanding and said expectantly: "Then let's wait patiently. After the Tuling tribe moves away from the sacred mountain, you can refine the sacred mountain."
After saying that, he flew towards the sacred mountain and landed on the top of the sacred mountain.
Shi Zhongjian was standing on the top of the mountain. When he saw him arriving, he smiled and said to him: "Master Ji, King Jinshan has announced the news and is discussing the matter with the elders in the palace.
This news is really sudden for the people of the Tuling Tribe... They need some time, so you have to wait patiently."
Ji Tianxing was mentally prepared, nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, I believe King Jinshan will handle it well."
Sure enough, an hour later, the originally noisy palace hall gradually returned to quiet.
Those elders who were emotional and opposed were finally persuaded by King Jinshan and silently accepted this fact.
Next, many elders and guards began to convey King Jinshan's order and led the Tuling people to evacuate the sacred mountain.
Although the people didn't understand it, they were extremely reluctant to leave their homes where they had lived for many years.
However, the people of the Tuling Tribe are simple and kind-hearted, and they would never dare to object to the orders and decisions of the tribal king.
They packed their bags and belongings one after another, dragged their families and families away from their residences and homes, and evacuated the sacred mountain one after another.
Ji Tianxing set up a huge defensive formation in the forest under the sacred mountain to protect the people of the Tuling tribe.
Within half a day, more than 5,000 Tuling people evacuated the sacred mountain and entered the defensive formation to rest and wait.
By evening, everyone had evacuated the mountain.
King Jinshan came to the top of the mountain and reported the situation to Ji Tianxing.
"Mr. Ji, all the people of our clan have withdrawn from the sacred mountain. Please take back the sacred mountain."
"Thank you, King Jinshan!" Ji Tianxing bowed to him to express his gratitude, then stretched out his right palm, and his luck activated the black vortex in his palm.
"Whoosh!"
The vortex flew out of the palm and turned into a huge black hole, falling from the sky and covering the sacred mountain.
In the blink of an eye, the entire sacred mountain was completely enveloped by the black hole.
Although the sacred mountain is a broken sword, it still possesses a certain amount of power and spirituality.
Sensing the call of Zangtian, Shenshan passed through the black hole and flew into the tomb of the Sword God.
When Ji Tianxing recovered the mysterious black hole, the entire sacred mountain disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit on the earth.
Thousands of people of the Tuling Tribe watched helplessly as the sacred mountain disappeared, showing deep expressions of reluctance.
Ji Tianxing didn't waste time. After taking back the sacred mountain, he summoned the little black dragon and sat on its back.
He silently exercised his skills, and his soul and consciousness entered the tomb of the Sword God.
"Whoosh!"
His soul condensed into a translucent person and came to the gray and cold wasteland.
The scene in front of me was the same as before. On the ground stood a thousand-foot-tall sword monument, with nine tombstones erected on both sides.
In addition, there is the thousand-foot-high sacred mountain that also stands on the wasteland.
"Fu Tian, let's start as soon as possible!" Ji Tianxing looked up at the Tongtian Sword Monument and said calmly.
Zang Tian did not answer, but the Heaven-Bearing Sword Monument surged with spiritual light and emitted a powerful aura.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, the Tongtian Sword Monument disappeared out of thin air, turning into a mysterious black light and flying towards the majestic sacred mountain.
That mysterious black light is the soul of Zangtian. It has always been entrusted in the Babel Sword Monument and can be preserved to this day.
Now, it has finally recovered the remains of the Divine Sword and no longer needs to rely on the Heavenly Sword Monument.
After Zangtian entered the sacred mountain, he quickly merged with the sacred mountain.
Then, the sacred mountain changed and began to shrink rapidly.
The rocks, soil and plants on the surface of the sacred mountain also quickly peeled off and dissipated.
Exactly a quarter of an hour later, the majestic sacred mountain thousands of feet high finally shrank to the extreme.
The sacred mountain turned into a broken sword about half a meter long, and flew in front of Ji Tianxing with a whoosh, suspended in the air.
This is an ancient and broken sword with an extremely simple and solemn shape, revealing a heavy and solemn aura.
The hilt of the sword is mottled with vicissitudes of life, covered with gaps and cracks, and the original divine patterns and patterns are all too damaged to be recognized.
The sword hilt connected to the sword is oval in shape and made of an unknown material. It is as black as ink and as cold as ice.
The sword is engraved with a circle of stars and divine patterns, with two ancient seal characters in the middle.
Burial day!
At both ends of the sword are two dragon heads with their heads raised and roaring.
Unfortunately, the originally lifelike dragon head was mostly damaged and full of cracks.
The sword is connected to the sword blade.
The blade was jet black and mottled, and was two inches wide. Although the blade was full of cracks and chips, it was still straight and straight.
This is an imperial sword full of imperial majesty. It is neither as narrow as an ordinary sword nor as broad and bulky as an epee.
Ji Tianxing can deeply feel that the Heaven Burying Divine Sword contains the domineering spirit of being proud of the Nine Heavens and dominating the world.
If the world's divine weapons and swords were divided into three, six or nine grades, the Heaven Burying Divine Sword would definitely be the emperor among swords, the absolute leader and emperor!
It's a pity that this divine sword has been broken.
Several cracks opened at the fracture, extending to the entire sword.
The broken sword was so badly damaged that it seemed unusable and seemed to break into pieces if exerted force.
The blade of the sword is only over a foot long, and together with the hilt and hilt, it is only half a meter long.
Rather than saying it is a divine sword, it is more like a short sword, and it is a blunt instrument without an edge or tip.
"Alas! The damage was so severe that it is almost equivalent to scrap metal. It is lucky that it has been preserved without falling apart."
From within the broken sword, Zangtian's sigh came out, full of emotion and complex emotions.
Ji Tianxing understood its mood and his expression was very heavy.
He slowly stretched out his right hand, grasped the hilt of the broken sword, and said solemnly: "Zangtian, don't worry, I will do my best to help you recast the sword.
One day, the Divine Burial Sword will be completely restored and regain its former power and domineering power, making the gods fear and the heavens tremble!"
Feeling his firmness and determination, Zang Tian also shouted in a majestic tone: "That's right! The day when the broken sword is reforged will be the day when I Zang Tian returns!
Gods and demons, heaven and earth, will all prostrate themselves under the divine sword, bathe in my divine light, and praise my majesty!"