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Chapter 172 We Are Actually One Kind of People

Everyone looked back at the picture.

I saw the village chief lock Leng Xing in the house, who was a little confused and not yet awake.

He and a group of talkers began to whisper as the door opened.

Everyone had solemn expressions on their faces.

After a while, something seemed to be decided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it?"

"Besides this method, do you have any other options?"

"If you want to succeed, this is the only way."

The village chief nodded, smoothed his gray beard, and nodded heavily.

"Okay, let me do the talking, old man."

After that, these talkers all left, and the village chief slowly opened the door to the house.

Without much explanation, he just took Leng Xing out of the house, and then took him to a hot place.

This is naturally the center of the volcano.

The reason why they agreed to be imprisoned here is that they endured the humiliation for many years and helped the black monks who persecuted them by adding formations to their weapons and items.

That's entirely because of the central location of the volcano.

Here, the former leader of the Formation Sect was afraid of what might happen to the Formation Sect in the future.

Therefore, I made a copy of many sect secret books and formation books and put them here.

There are many places here with restrictions, and inside the restrictions, there are some well-described formations for the convenience of future generations to learn.

The location at the center of the volcano is equivalent to the last inheritance place of their Formation Sect.

Because it is relatively hot here and it is a volcano, normal people would not put their inheritance here at all.

Therefore, the black-clothed monks did not search for it, so it was retained.

They can also continue to learn formations here and continue to protect the last thing they have.

Leng Xing has no spiritual protection, so he cannot enter the center of the volcano.

Before, I had thought about whether to get him a spiritual protective shield.

But the flame in the center was too domineering, and they were afraid that if they were not careful, they would hurt him.

One of the speakers took out a fire-preventing bead from his arms.

Only in this way can Leng Xing come in safe and sound.

Leng Xing's mission after coming in was to teach this method to his tribe.

This allows them to carve formations on ordinary weapons without the blessing of spiritual power.

This makes the weapon more powerful.

In addition, there is another task.

This belongs to Leng Xing himself.

That is, to create a weapon again, a truly powerful spiritual sword.

The purpose is naturally to use this spiritual sword to completely liberate the tribesmen.

I no longer let others continue to bully them.

Of course, the village chief and the speakers did not let Leng Xing craft weapons and shape formations at the same time.

They thought that was too slow, so they thought of finding the black monks and asking them to send more weapons or items.

The black monk felt that this was the first time a grudge was willing to raise such a question.

They also feel that they should be satisfied.

As a result, piles and piles of items and weapons were brought.

While Leng Xing was carving them, he taught the tribesmen how to carve formations on these items and weapons without using spiritual power.

When the tribesmen were all proficient, he would start the project of making spiritual swords.

Because of his first experience, Leng Xing made this spiritual sword in just one month this time.

The whole body of the spirit sword is emitting white light, and a red light can be vaguely seen in the white light.

The difference is that there are some scratches on the hilt of the sword.

Wherever the spirit sword was, the volcano began to tremble slightly.

The earth also has some slight cracks.

A member of the demon clan felt the treasure's aura, just in time to catch the spirit sword being taken out by Leng Xing.

In an instant, the demon clan was killed by the light of the sword.

There was also constant commotion in the forest, with many birds and beasts fleeing in all directions for fear of being touched by the spiritual sword.

Of course, after seeing this scene, they asked Leng Xing to hide the spirit sword.

Otherwise, if the black monks come, they will die without knowing how.

The people on Sisheng Continent instantly became excited.

"Wow, this spiritual sword can cut mountains and split the earth. It can do anything. It's so shocking. I guess even if more than twenty immortal weapons are gathered together to attack this spiritual sword, it will be in vain."

"I'm still trembling in my heart right now. The power of this spiritual sword feels like it has reached the sky. The picture must have made me tremble."

"No, normally speaking, if this kind of spiritual sword were born, it would probably become something that people in the world would fight for. Why is there no record of it in ancient books, and we haven't heard of this long sword."

"Yes, normally speaking, this kind of long sword will definitely be fought over by the strong. It may even belong to the strong like the name of the Great God Pangu."

"Keep reading, maybe there will be a follow-up."

Hong'er narrowed her eyes, wasn't the aura on the spiritual sword among them now?

But she couldn't point it out.

Her eyes gradually looked towards the Rakshasa Empress, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise slightly.

No wonder, no wonder there is still a weapon spirit appearing on Si Sheng Continent.

In this continent where spiritual power is already barren, it can be said that there is none.

Sure enough, except for him who can do it, others probably can't do it.

As if feeling this hot gaze, the Rakshasa Empress looked at Hong'er.

"Don't be kidding me. How could it be me? I just developed intelligence not long ago."

She whispered in her mouth.

At this moment, she narrowed her eyes and looked behind Hong'er.

That person named Angel, no, no, she is not a human.

Because her body was damaged, the Rakshasa Empress was also injured and could not immediately feel the presence of the same kind.

Now the long sword has been around Qin Ming and has begun to absorb the power of reincarnation, so it has been repaired a lot.

Her strength has naturally recovered a lot.

If she hadn't deliberately glanced at Hong'er, she probably wouldn't have noticed the aura emanating from Angel's body.

Being of the same kind, Angel didn't have any ill intentions towards the Rakshasa Empress and just nodded.

It seemed to confirm what she was thinking.

"You guessed it right, we are indeed the same kind. Also, you have an aura about you that I think is very familiar." Angel smiled slightly and walked out from Hong'er.

She closed her eyes, and the spiritual power around her body emanated. This aura was indeed the same as the long sword in Leng Xing's hand.

The whole body is surrounded by white light, with some faint red light.

The difference is that the red light around her is much greater than the red light in the picture.
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