Thinking of the prosperous scenery of the past, the eyes of the Lord of the Buried Sword Peak revealed all kinds of emotions, which were nostalgia, grief, and deep thought······ Or maybe it's a little bit of regret······

The Sword God Lake carries the memories of these elders for most of their lives, and even today, one hundred and fifty years after the Sword God Lake has disappeared, they still want to rebuild the Sword God Lake.

"Haha, I'm getting old, and I'm starting to get up with a cold and sadness, which makes Yuan Xiaoyou smile. ”

The Lord of the Buried Sword Peak smiled, wiped away the sorrow of remembering the past, and said, "This sword pond was built by me to imitate the Shenjian Lake. In the past 150 years, we have sunk our own swords in it, practicing every day, and now we have the weather of Shenjian Lake.

Xiaoyou was born with a sword bone and was born with a sword qi in his body. What's even more rare and commendable is that Xiaoyou is not afraid of hardships, and cultivates the sword qi and sword body every day, making this innate sword qi stronger and stronger.

Moreover, the sword intent in the Holy Sword Tablet also laid the foundation for Xiaoyou to reach the peak. As long as Xiaoyou retreats in the sword pool for a period of time and absorbs the sword qi and sword intent in it, he can logically break through to the Tongshen without leaving a little trouble. ”

One hundred and fifty years of cultivation has made this sword pool have part of the atmosphere of the Shen Sword Lake, and it can even help a swordsman at the peak of the True Dan Realm break through to the gods without any side effects, and even if that swordsman can absorb the essence of the sword pool, he can also avoid at least thirty years of penance as soon as he breaks through.

Behind this magical effect is the heavy price paid by the people of Buried Sword Peak. For a full hundred and fifty years, their strength has rarely entered the realm, and even some people have not advanced but retreated due to the defeat of Kenshin.

The sword pool is the last hope of the people of the Buried Sword Peak, the hope shaped for the emergence of the new sword god.

And today, it's time for that hope to take effect. It's just that whether the sword god can be reproduced in the end depends on the will of heaven and man.

"Yuan Xiaoyou, this sword pool that sacrificed the old man and others for one hundred and fifty years, you-"

The Buried Sword Peak Lord and Yuan Jian looked at each other, and said word by word: "Inherit, accept, get, rise?"

This is the entrustment of hope, is the entrustment of responsibility, if Yuan Jianyi can not achieve something, then in the next hundreds of years, kendo may still be like this at the peak, and may even collapse.

To this, Yuan Jianyi's answer was: "Yes." ”

A simple word, a firm determination. In Yuan Jianyi's dictionary, there is no can't, and there is no dare, only forward.

"Haha, okay," the master of the Buried Sword Peak laughed, his big sleeves swept away, and he rolled the Yuan Sword into the sword pool, "Then let the old man witness it." ”

Yuan Jianyi's figure did not enter the sword pool, and there was no wave. But under the sword pool, the sword weapons trembled, and the invisible sword intent permeated, containing a legend that could be born.

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On the ninth day of December, the day of the breaking army.

On this day, two mysterious guests came to Hongzhou Lianjia. Wrapped in a black robe, without revealing a trace, Lian Feihong could only judge the strong strength of one of them based on his years of experience.

"Two, please come with your concubine, my grandson is reforging his blade in the underground furnace, and he can't come out to meet him. Lian Feihong raised his hand and said to the two black-robed mysterious people.

The three of them marched into the cave behind the practitioner.

After going down the stone stairs inside the cave, at least 100 meters, a hot wind blew.

"Underground magma?" said the taller mysterious man.

"Yes, the Lian family's workshop uses underground magma as the source of fire, and the Lian family chose Hongzhou as the family station at the beginning, precisely for the magma under several volcanoes in Hongzhou. "Lian Feihong said.

Turning a corner, a dark view came into view, and the hot wind in the face carried a hellish scorching heat.

Lianjia's underground workshop has arrived.

On top of the lava lake, which covers a large area, a platform is created by the black and heavy iron embedded in the mountain wall, and through the iron ground like a drain-like fence, you can also see the bright red color of the magma lake below.

The platform occupies two-thirds of the area, and dozens of furnaces have been built on top of it. It can be seen that in the past, this underground workshop should have been in full swing, a very spectacular scene, dozens of furnaces working at the same time, bringing in magma below, and countless crisp or low iron striking sounds came and went.

However, in order to reforge the weapon for Qing Yu, this underground furnace has been suspended for six days.

The reason for this is that in addition to the reason not to let others disturb, there is also the factor of confidentiality. After all, this weapon that is about to be released is forged for the chess piece that kills the old man of the time, and the star master of the army.

Lian Feihong led two mysterious people to the edge of the platform, which was next to the blazing magma lake.

"Ah Lin, the messenger of the real man is here. Lian Feihong said to Lian Lin who was standing on the edge of the platform.

Lian Lin looked at the two mysterious people, looked at them for a while, and said, "The sword has been cast, two, which one is going to use the sword?"

It has been passed on in advance that when the sword is baked, it is best for the person who uses the sword to open the sword himself, so Lian Lin will have this question.

Two mysterious men lift their hoods and reveal their true faces.

The shorter one was a woman, with a pretty and mature face with a slightly exotic demeanor, and the two crossed sword marks on her eyebrows revealed a sense of evil.

The other person was a young man with dark green long hair, with a resolute face under the long hair with an evil spirit, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like two sharp swords.

These two are Jian Ji and Xuanyin Jian Su. Among them, Jian Ji has been possessed by Qing Yu at this time with the "Divine Wandering Thing Outer Dafa".

"Jiansu, come on, take out the sword. Qing Yu controlled Jian Ji's body and said.

"Yes. ”

Xuanyin Jiansu jumped off the platform, stepping on the magma lake below as if it were a real entity.

With his body lowered, he plunged into the magma with one hand, and the magma that was enough to burn gold and boil iron was like a pool of cold water, allowing the palm of Jian Su's hand to probe in.

"Woo-"

A sudden chill surged up in the blazing underground workshop, and a faint cold whimper sounded.

No, not subtlely, but substantially.

A ghostly green ghost emerged from beneath the magma lake, and countless dark green skulls opened and closed their mouths and slowly rose.

"Oh? I can't imagine that there will be such an effect. Qing Yu Qi said.

In addition to the mace, in fact, Qing Yu later sent the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor, so that the two Heavenly Demon Inheritance Objects were completely fused and forged into a new weapon.

And now, it seems to have worked wonders.

The ghost cried and howled continuously, and as the Xuanyin Sword Su straightened up, the cold and dead air permeated the surroundings, completely covering the heat of the magma lake.

"Boom-"

Xuanyin Sword Su also had a yin evil demon aura on his body, resonating with the sword weapon below, and the Dao ghost shadow was injected into the sword from his hand, and then-

The sword was drawn.