Cenjia!!!

Known as the best swordsmith in the world!!

Mozi?!

Ling Luoyu thought of the ancient city of Mojia!

Could it be that this Mozi is from the ancient city of Mo family??!

And here...

Ling Luoyu turned around and smiled bitterly.

Here is the ruined sword-making place in Triangle Stream.

To put it bluntly, it is Cen Jia’s exclusive sword-making place.

What on earth is going on with all this?!

Ever since she came here, she has never felt the aura of Chaos White Cauldron.

It seems as if the feeling of being outside the Black Gate is just an illusion.

Cen Jia pressed a mechanism in her hand, and the ground suddenly shook.

"The template is ready...just need to start the furnace!"

"Click!"

The stone trough in front of the two people cracked.

"boom!"

A cluster of flames instantly rose into the sky.

Cen Jia took a step back, with a hint of respect in her voice.

"This is earth fire, the best tempering method that can extract the essence of iron and stone... Mozi, thousands of years from now, there will be one more divine weapon in this world that will shock the world and kill with absolute cruelty!"

At the moment when the stone trough cracked, Ling Luoyu once again sensed the aura of the Chaos White Cauldron.

This breath comes from under the flames.

Chaos White Cauldron, under the volcano!!

Ling Luoyu was completely frustrated.

She came here, but she didn't expect that thing to be under the volcano!

How should I get this thing?!

Before he could think of a reason, Mozi suddenly shouted loudly.

"The Mo family...turn on the furnace!"

"Turn on the furnace..." A deep shout came from outside.

With a roar, the hot molten iron flowed down the stone trough and instantly flowed into the cracking flames.

Mozi stood nervously: "Cen Jia, will something happen?!"

"No! I use the sky stone as the base to refine the thick iron. I put the thick iron under the fire of the earth and temper it day and night. After a thousand years, I will be able to temper the essence of the iron stone, and then use the essence to cast the magic weapon. It will be great

Foolproof!"

Cen Jia tilted his head and smiled, "Do you know the name of my sword?!"

"What?"

Cen Jia waved his hand proudly: "Destroy the sky! The divine weapon that can destroy the sky!"

Ling Luoyu calmed down, feeling the aura of the chaotic white cauldron, and swept down it with his spiritual consciousness, feeling its existence.

Under the raging fire, she saw the white tripod.

It lay diagonally in the volcanic lava, still as clear as jade, as if it had not been affected by the lava.

A rare treasure is a rare treasure after all. Even if it is exposed to earthly fire, it cannot be harmed at all.

Using the magic technique, Ling Luoyu used the power of the Chaos Spirit as a guide to summon the Chaos White Cauldron.

"Chaos White Cauldron, listen to my order! In my name, I will contract with you to become a soul!"

Amidst the shouts, the power of the Chaos Yuanling burst out, poured down, and enveloped the Chaos White Cauldron.

Mo Zi's eyes trembled unconsciously, and he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Cen Jia was frightened by what he saw and quickly turned her head.

"What's wrong?!"

"It's that feeling...it's that feeling again..."

Mozi slowly closed his eyes and felt the power of heaven and earth in the air.

"What does it feel like!?" Cen Jia was frightened and looked around alertly.

"Buzz!"

The chaotic white cauldron made a crisp sound.

This is its response to the Chaos Spirit.

"Done!"

Ling Luoyu was so happy that he quickly bit his fingertips, condensed the blood into a thread, and guided it to the Chaos White Cauldron with the power of the Chaos Yuanling.

Cen Jia's face changed in shock: "Mozi..."

Mozi's eyes opened wide.

The two of them saw the line of blood coming through the sky at the same time.
Chapter completed!