Chapter 1396 The birth of the Dragon Clan, the hard work of a cook and blacksmith
Ninety thousand miles to the north of Taixu Sword Pavilion, in the deserted Thousand Blades Sword Cliff, in an inconspicuous corner, there is a cave among the luxuriant grass.
The sound of iron and harsh friction in the cave have been ringing for three or four days. The ferocious birds, spiritual beasts and mythical beasts around are unbearable and have already left far away.
Low on the cliff, a huge ancient dragon that had guarded the north gate of the East Palace for tens of thousands of years slightly raised its hill-like head, rolled up a vast whirlpool of spiritual energy, and then fell into a deep sleep, cursing.
“Brother Bai, are you sure you can do it?”
Deep in the cave, there are agency messages and ferocious iron gears, like a huge science fiction workshop. The temperature is extremely high at the moment, and hot magma ash is flying around.
Xin Zhuo is only wearing shorts and is covered in sweat. , looking at the busy Bai Tu.
A few days ago, the old man from Taixu Sword Pavilion delivered all the things he needed with a pained look on his face. Among them was Yuan Qigui's respect, and definitely the eldest lady Xi Heying's respect.
It’s just that Bai Tu Niu has been failing for four days.
Bai Tu was also wearing big pants. Hearing this, he turned around and cursed: "You, an outsider, don't understand. How can there be success without failure? I've been preparing for this for thousands of years. It's definitely professional. Besides, I want enough things, so I’m not afraid of failure, so don’t panic!”
Xin Zhuo was really an amateur at refining weapons and was speechless, so he had to ask: "How long will it take?"
I didn't expect Xi Heying and the others to come back so soon. Now the East Palace is no longer in a hurry. He decided to go to Xingchentian to find the old man Wuyunzi. The old man was harmed by him. It would definitely not work if he ignored him, but the weapons must be forged in advance.
"Good weapons require at least a hundred and eighty years? In the ancient times, there was a senior named Huang Zhizi who trained troops for Emperor Tongtian for two thousand years."
Bai Tu said, looking at Xin Zhuo's face, Hehe smiled: "I am extremely talented. I will give you a pair of peerless magic weapons in a month at most! Take a look!"
After saying that, there was only a loud "bang" sound. The sword-shaped embryo exploded again and failed again.
Both of them froze in place.
Bai Tu took a deep breath: "I see, I understand, I understand!"
Xin Zhuo frowned: "What do you understand?"
Bai Tu Said: "The heat is not up yet, I am too impatient, there is no pot gas, and the taste is missing. This pot refining is like cooking, simmering and deep-frying, both are indispensable. I will try again!"
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"What are you doing?"
"Lingyuyuan", Miss Xi Heying is sitting cross-legged at the main seat of the main hall, wearing a sword robe and purple clothes, with a veil, her hair is pulled high, she is majestic, say no She appears graceful and generous, like a goddess.
But at this moment, Yuan Dai frowned slightly, her autumn-like eyes filled with sharp cold light, looking at Gou Zhili and the other three people below.
On the side is Feiyu, wearing a water-colored robe. His figure is slender and as straight as a sword, making him even more handsome and cold.
They have been back for two days, but they are tired from the battle and have been resting.
The three people in the hall, Gou Zhili, were as trembling as quails. Gou Zhili took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "Back to the eldest lady, I heard that Patriarch Yuan Qigui took the initiative to show friendship to Si... and my uncle, and made up for his many years of friendship. Decadent resources..."
Miss Xi Heying looked slightly brighter and asked: "What then?"
Gou Zhili said: "My uncle seems to have no weapons, so he wants to refine them. Treasures from heaven and earth, and they are all extremely rare. Uncle Song agreed. At this moment, my uncle invited Master Baitu, and the two of them were refining weapons somewhere in Uncle Baitu's practice. The specific location is unknown. "
Miss Xi Heying was silent for a long time after hearing this.
Feiyu’s beautiful eyes shrank.
An old woman on the side couldn't bear it any longer and said angrily: "Bai Tu was the cook of Qimen Sword Pavilion back then. What kind of weapons could he practice? In this battle in the Bibo Fantasy World, he has been a spirit replenishing Qi for more than a hundred years. He turned around and ran away when he saw the swordsman master.
My uncle, my uncle..."
Gou Zhili and the other two looked at each other, their faces turned pale. They heard how their fourth brother felt when they asked Bai Tu to refine the weapon. They felt that they had wasted so many good materials and treasures in vain.
A group of people subconsciously looked at Miss Xi Heying.
Xi Heying had no expression on her face. In the two days since she came back, she had already heard about Xin Zhuo. She had been cleaning the East Palace every day for 130 years, and occasionally missed work for three or two months. She didn’t know what she was doing. , but every time it appears, it must be done diligently.
But what's the use?
He is the ninth in the sequence. Is he really so depressed?
Suddenly stood up and ran straight out of the palace.
When everyone saw it, they immediately followed him. Just when he arrived outside the gate of Lingyu Courtyard, a figure flashed in the distance. It was a young man with a tall and straight posture and a strong momentum. He stood on the head of the cloud and said solemnly from a high position: "Where are you going, junior sister?"
"I've met the chief!"
Feiyu, several old women and Gou Zhili immediately bowed and saluted.
This young man is Tai Lingzhao, the chief disciple of Taixu Sword Pavilion. He is also the direct disciple of Palace Master Xi, who is the most powerful in the East Palace and surpasses the ancestor Xifu. In terms of status, he is only Second to Miss Xi Heying.
Xi Heying did not answer, but just asked: "What's the matter, senior brother?"
Tai Lingzhao said: "The dragon clan, the head of the four ancient clans, was born in the starry sky, and summoned the ancient emperor of the void world. , masters from the True Realm, and the Quasi-Emperor and below from the Heng Realm are going to go. This matter is of great importance. The master has returned, please move forward!”
Xi Heying's face turned serious. The four great saint clans in ancient times were aloof from the outside world and had always been existences that roamed the mountains and seas of Jiutian and the human world. Especially the dragon clan was the most powerful.
Whether the human world can show favor to the dragon clan is related to the outcome of the future war between immortals and warriors and the life and death of hundreds of millions of warriors in the world.
She said: "Okay!"
Together with Tai Lingzhao, they went straight to Taixu Hall.
Before I got close, I heard a rough voice rushing straight into the sea of clouds: "How many people are there, why bother arguing? Why don't we compete to see which of my disciples from the East Palace is not outstanding? I, the East Palace, will be the host, Guangzhou Inviting everyone from the void world! ”
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"Ding-ding-ding-dong-ding..."
The sound in the cave has been going on all night long, and has been going on for a month.
Xin Zhuo finally lost his patience and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking in the direction of the "Spiritual Domain" through the sea of fog. Miss Xi Heying had been back for a long time and had not come to find him yet. Unexpected.
Leaving the Eastern Palace was definitely a risky move for him.
Everyone in the East Palace, including Miss Xi and Miss Ying, should be determined to win the ranking.
He is still a little confused as to what form things like sequences exist in.
To whom?
That's right, he doesn't really want this kind of thing. A gentleman doesn't stand on a dangerous wall. Even if he doesn't have any grudges against the Feng clan, the four Zombie clans, and the families of Donghua Mingyu, he will definitely do so in the future. Because of the sequence, he fell into the hunt of the strongest ancestors.
It is said that at the end of the martial arts, the throne of the great emperor will appear within a certain period of time, and auspicious clouds of great fortune will appear, fighting against the heaven and the earth, suppressing the eight wastelands. At that time, I am afraid that a fight between the heaven and the earth will be inevitable, and anyone can do it They are the ants in this catastrophe.
Then, you must not ask for this kind of thing. Giving it to others first, and then snatching it back when you have the ability in the future, is not a bad idea.
To Xi Heying?
To be honest, he couldn't accept this woman's domineering and condescending attitude. What's more, he wasn't willing to be completely labeled as the East Palace and work for the East Palace from now on.
"Brother, it's done, hahaha..."
Suddenly, Bai Tu's extremely excited laughter came from behind.
Xin Zhuo dodged back and saw that in the huge sword pool, lying in the Jiuyou magma that poured out from a hundred thousand feet underground, was a crystal clear sword body, four feet and six inches long, giving people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain. .
But he didn’t know much about this thing. After thinking about it, he threw out his Zixiaoxuanqing gun and the ancient distant sky zombie heart left by the immortal of Donghua Mingyu: "This Two kinds, please add it to me, brother!”
Taikou Yaotian Zhong Chen's heart, which he has been refining for more than a hundred years with nothing to do, has been refined by him with several great souls. This thing is really against the heavens. In one thought, it is not a matter of being a hundred thousand miles away, it is just hurting people with zombie poison. , it is definitely like a plague and spreads from person to person. No wonder Xianting would use this kind of thing to trick people.
Importantly, Wangyuejing reminded that this item can be used to refine the natal magic weapon.
Bai Tu was shocked, looked at it carefully, and took a breath of air: "Oh! The ancient immortal weapon, the heart of the four zombie ancestors? Where did you get such a big deal? The eldest lady gave it to you, right? Your relationship Is it already this good? ”
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Just tell me, can you do it?"
Bai Tu took a deep breath: "It would be embarrassing if it were anyone else, but who am I? I am in the kitchen of Qimen Jiange... Hyogo has been forging iron for a thousand years, and my heart is as hard as iron. It’s great to add a few more ingredients and stew it for a while.”
(End of this chapter)