Chapter 20: The Great Casting Begins!

The Great Cast, which pinned the hopes of all the races in the entire Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, has finally officially begun, and many casters who have come to the imperial capital have used their own wisdom and technology to try to build demon soldiers.

That was indeed a great test of the craftsman's intelligence and creativity, how to use the materials at hand and the possible strength of the warrior to fight and kill the nine-headed demon dragon that must have been in the Heavenly Rank......? They can only use imagination, and what they try their best to do is to try to shorten the distance between these imaginations and reality, and finally realize them.

The various materials and secret legends provided by the Qingwu Immortal Emperor have really helped a lot, although there are many craftsmen, when reading these secret legends, they are lost, or they know that they are insufficient, and they are timid, but there are also many casting families, so they have made up for the shortcomings of the generations, filled in the shortcomings, and kept improving their own designs and began to manufacture.

This matter is related to the future of the human race, the significance is too great, under this premise, many self-aware casters who are not capable enough, give up the idea of creating things to win the championship, and instead assist the hopeful candidates, even if they can't produce their own works, as long as they can assist in the birth of the demon weapon, destroy the demon dragon, their own life is not in vain, if they can still live to the end, assist in the creation of the demon weapon of the casters, more sure of the history of the name, glorious future generations!

Based on this idea, the thousands of forgers in the imperial capital were finally divided into dozens of large and small groups, and worked hard to create their own demon weapons.

“...... Do you really think there is hope this time?"

"As long as you don't give up, there is hope every time, not to mention the heavens who help themselves......" Qingwu Immortal Emperor said: "

The fighting spirit of my human race has been boosted, you look at these craftsmen below, none of them think about selfish interests, they all strive for the same goal, isn't this the light of our human race?

"That's ......"

Dragon Tiger Tianjun nodded slightly, standing beside the Qingwu Immortal Emperor, two old friends who have been friends for many years, standing side by side on the balcony of the First Emperor's Palace, the left can overlook the various scenes of the imperial capital, and the right is the Temple of Heaven.

The two masters in the world looked at the surrounding scene, the atmosphere was harmonious, and no one else could have imagined that this pair of old friends had been fighting openly and secretly for several years, and the relationship was turbulent, and they had to beware of each other when they met.

However, this lasted for several years of vigilance and secret fighting, and finally changed after the sick monk broke into the Wudou Temple at night, during this time, the Wudou Guan and the Immortal Emperor faction wholeheartedly cooperated, and made every effort to promote the Great Cast, open its own treasury, and provide many rare natural treasures, like no money.

This is a comprehensive cooperation between the two masters for a long time, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor felt relieved, the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch was somewhat dazed, the caution and precautions of the past few years, is it really a meaningless dream? Then didn't he lose the vitality of the human race in vain and become a sinner? This matter...... It's both wretched and frustrating when I think about it......

"What do you think...... What is that kid doing? What is it possible for him to do what he wants?"

Sensing the embarrassment of his friend, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor broke the silence with his words, and looked at the Temple of Heaven with the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch, "For thousands of years, I don't know how many Immortal Emperors, Heavenly Monarchs, and Buddhas want to solve the mystery of the wonders of the world, but no one has ever succeeded, I don't know if this kid can succeed, but I have to open the Temple of Heaven first, hehe...... is really a hero out of a teenager, and the courage of one generation is greater than the other. ”

Symbolizing the glory of the human race, the Temple of Heaven has been riddled with holes at the moment, saying that it is necessary to study the temperature of the Temple of Heaven, and thousands of small holes have been chiseled on it, and the sand is used as paint in the holes, and the rune is smeared, and each rune has an unknown mystery hidden deeply, and in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Monarch, it is more and more mysterious and indescribable.

The Temple of Heaven has stood for thousands of years, the construction technology has not been passed on, and the research of the Immortal Emperors of the past dynasties has failed, of which ninety percent and five are frustrated in the screen protection and prohibition of the Temple of Heaven itself, unable to spy on and dismantle......

Today, the sick monk is coming to challenge the regrets of his predecessors.

"What is this? That fake monk's ability, the old Taoist can't see through it anymore. ”

Dragon Tiger Tianjun had a pair of Dao eyes, glanced at it from afar, trying to see the techniques used by the sick monk, and understood that the reason why the Qingwu Immortal Emperor was in a hurry to invite him over was precisely because he couldn't even see the clue himself, so he wanted to use his own research in Taoism, but ......

"The guardian ban of the Temple of Heaven is being broken by the sick monk, but the method he uses is not Taoism, but something that the old Taoist doesn't know...... Strange, it seems to be unfamiliar, and there is a sense of familiarity in it, which school and which school of these seals are these seals?"

“...... If you feel familiar with the old cow's nose, then I also have a bottom in my heart. "Qingwu Immortal Emperor said:"

That night, the sick monk went to Wudouguan to look for you, and he accepted my commission, and I have been sending people to follow him, wanting to provide some protection and deal with unnecessary troubles for him, but he accidentally reported something to me. ”

The Dragon Tiger Heavenly Monarch was surprised: "Oh?"

Qingwu Immortal Emperor smiled and said, "Before he broke into the Five Dou Temple alone, he first went to a place......

Dragon Tiger Tianjun frowned, Wudouguan was strong in the imperial capital, although he did not send a special person to track and monitor, but the information was collected, and he could roughly grasp the whereabouts of the sick monk, and know when the sick monk left the Immortal Emperor Palace, when he returned to the post house, and when he left the post house.

According to the time when the sick monk finally appeared in Wudouguan, it was all within the normal error, and there was almost no free time, if he went to a certain place beforehand, it must have stayed for a very short time, and it should not be far from Wudouguan......

Dragon Tiger Heavenly Monarch's eyes flashed, and he said, "He went to the Flying Dragon Temple......?"

Qingwu Immortal Emperor nodded and said: "The Buddha was no longer able to serve a few years ago, and the Feilong Temple was closed, and after he couldn't see him, he went to the Wudou Temple, broke into the formation, and made a big noise, and his purpose was ......."

"Is it to cover up that he went to the Flying Dragon Temple?" Dragon Tiger Tianjun was old and sophisticated, and his mind turned around, and he already understood, "Why do you want to cover up when you are turned away? That kid is not a person who is afraid of losing face...... He's definitely got something from the Flying Dragon Temple!"

For the Sumeru Buddha, the two masters dare not have the slightest contempt, a few years ago that fell asleep into the destruction of the Sumeru Buddha, in the understanding of cause and effect, fate, since childhood has outstanding talent, and later after training, become a Buddha, repeatedly see through the heavens, if he said that before he went into extinction, left a backhand, this is also very likely, and this may now be in the hands of the sick monk......

"Are you ready?"

Wen Quzhi drank loudly, and Pingchun in the distance couldn't shout so loudly, so he could only wave his hand, indicating that the last sigil had been completed and could be activated.

The entire project of painting and engraving the outer layer of the Temple of Heaven, Wen Qubing did not call others, although the Qingwu Immortal Emperor could provide any manpower, but he only called Pingchun, and even did not hesitate to delay the time, half-teaching and half-ordering Pingchun to work.

Pingchun also showed his determination to follow, more than ten days, dragging the arm that had just healed, climbing up and down the ground to work, every day tired to the ground, immediately fell asleep, did not care about finding a bed, in this absolutely hard work, try to absorb the guidance of Wen Quai, even if you don't understand, you have to write it down.

This effort, Wen Quzhi saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, and now, it is time to accept the hard work.

"Activate!"

Wen Quai's hand was sealed, and the vermilion lacquer on the outer wall was patted, and Pingchun also slapped it at the same time, and the two palms slapped on the outer wall, and a strong light spread along the vermilion lacquer sigil that had been painted for more than ten days, as if hundreds of red dragons came to life together, churning up and down.

The entire Temple of Heaven was shrouded in a red light, and at the same time, a powerful force burst out from the Temple of Heaven and shook in all directions.

Wen Quai, Pingchun had already prepared, as soon as this anti-seismic force appeared, a number of talismans on the two of them were launched at the same time, this was a high-end goods that were "extorted" from the Qingwu Immortal Emperor, and more than ten colorful light shields protected the two of them, but the hanging ropes tied to the two of them could not hold on, and they were broken inch by inch.

The rope was gone, and it fell straight down, but this situation was also expected by Wen Quai, he and Pingchun slapped their bodies, the cuffs of the two were tightened, the robes were quickly inflated, and they turned into swollen balloons, and the floating charm was also activated, allowing the two to float in the air and land slowly.

On the outer wall of the Temple of Heaven, in the thousands of small holes chiseled, a soft light is released at once, as if there are thousands of night pearls, inlaid in it, and a stream of sacred breath is released with the bright light.

"Hey, that's ......"

Seeing the soft divine light, the white-haired old Taoist nodded, looked at each other and smiled with the Qingwu Immortal Emperor.

"As I expected, he really took the benefits from the Flying Dragon Temple. ”

"The amount is too big, it can't be a relic, it should be a holy ash ......" Dragon Tiger Tianjun said curiously: "Who is the idea of Feilong Temple now? So many holy ashes, I'm afraid it is the accumulation of twenty years in Feilong Temple." ”

Emperor Qingwu Immortal shook his head and said: "Eight hundred years ago, the Flying Dragon Temple used more than 100 relics, but it failed to break the wall of the Temple of Heaven, so what can you do?"

The Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch was silent, but he had a fixed opinion in his heart, eight hundred years ago, the Flying Dragon Temple and the Immortal Emperor's attempt, no one in it held a map of the country and mountains, and no one knew how to create a world wonder......

In the thousands of holes, the holy ashes of the monk's body were incinerated after the monk's death, and the bright light released by the talisman was stimulated, and it suddenly flourished, like a lit fire oil, and the bright white light flame soared, and a Bodhisattva and Arhat appeared in it.

In an instant, the entire Temple of Heaven was surrounded by the phantom shadows of thousands of Bodhisattvas and Arhats, and the Buddha's voice and Sanskrit sang all around, the sacred like Elysium, and the rolling Buddha power fluctuated, so that the two masters changed color at the same time.

The Qingwu Immortal Emperor was stunned and said, "He can actually burn the holy ashes and briefly exert the effect of the relics? What kind of magical power is this? He is a true monk?"

The sound of astonishment fell, the outer wall of the Temple of Heaven that had been stable for thousands of years finally cracked, only to hear a shocking thunder, the outer wall of the Temple of Heaven exploded, a large number of earth and stone shattered and collapsed, the explosion continued to occur, a wisp of brilliant golden mangs came out from the inside, and the things in the explosion were all sucked back, together with the nearest Wen Quzhi and Pingchun, were sucked into it together.