In an ice room palace, Murong Ying poured a cup of hot tea for Xu Changge and began to tell about the major events that had happened in recent days.
"The new emperor ascended the throne, and Tongtian died in battle."
Murong Ying told some detailed information.
Listening to this, Xu Changge's expression did not change much, and a look of surprise and regret flashed in his eyes.
Fighting to death in the starry sky was the ending that Taoist Tongtian had set for himself, and it was also his destination. Tianjizi buried Taoist Tongtian in the cemetery, and slept together with the third lady, never to be separated again.
After a long time, Xu Changge looked into the distance and sighed: "In order to interrupt the human race's path to spiritual cultivation, Dao Dao really worked hard!"
"What does Master Xu want to do?" Murong Ying was curious about Xu Changge's plan and asked softly.
“Just because the opportunity for enlightenment is gone, it doesn’t mean there is no chance.”
Although Xu Changge was shackled and had no control over the past layout, his memory remained and he did not feel despair.
"what chance?"
Murong Ying thought for a long time, but could not think of a suitable solution. In her memory, once there is a new emperor in every era, the order of the world cannot be changed.
Xu Changge smiled and said nothing and did not answer.
After drinking a cup of tea on the table, Xu Changge turned around and left.
Looking at Xu Changge's back, Murong Ying felt inexplicably uneasy, as if something extremely serious was about to happen.
After leaving Taihuang Mountain, he also left the ancient Taoist world. Xu Changge came all the way to the Great World of Kyushu. With the help of the large teleportation arrays in various places, he first went to the cemetery.
Because Xu Changge was wearing shackles, he could not break through the boundary of the cemetery. He just stood outside and took a look and murmured: "Old Tongtian, you have been going around in circles all your life and finally returned to the starting point. This is yours
Go home and have a good rest!"
After staying for a while, Xu Changge went straight to the far east of Zhonglingzhou.
At the end of the Far East, there is a force called the Source Equipment Sect. It is not famous and very few people know about it.
Looking at the Yuanqi Sect not far away, Xu Changge thought of a young man from a million years ago.
That young man spent his whole life just to create a treasure that was superior to all Taoist weapons in the world, that is, the Imperial Armament. However, how could a mortal man create the Imperial Armament? It was nothing more than a dream.
Xu Changge met the young man by chance and discovered that the young man's talent for refining weapons was extremely terrifying. He could use his heart fire to temper the essence stone, and he could create a powerful Taoist treasure with just a lift of his hand.
"You are good at refining weapons. Where did you learn it?"
Xu Changge asked.
"I figured it out myself."
When the young man saw that Xu Changge's instrument was extraordinary, he bowed his hands and told him the truth.
"Oh?" Xu Changge was slightly surprised: "I heard that your goal is to create an imperial weapon, is that true?"
"Of course, I believe I can do it." The young man was very confident in himself.
"I wish you good luck." Xu Changge left.
Twenty thousand years later, Xu Changge came again to look for his former youth.
The young man has long since aged and turned into a white-haired old man. He will not live long. He established a force called Yuanqi Sect and recruited disciples who were all of excellent character and passed on what he had learned throughout his life.
"Your Excellency is still the same."
When he saw that Xu Changge was exactly the same as before, he was shocked. Then he realized that Xu Changge was not a mortal, so he was very respectful.
"Did you successfully build your imperial weapon?"
This is the reason why Xu Changge entered the world this time.
"If you give me another 50,000 years, I will definitely succeed. It's a pity."
The old man sighed and replied.
"You want to give up?"
"No, although I am about to pass away, my will will continue. One day, my descendants will complete this matter and prove that my ideas are not wrong."
"I hope you can succeed."
"You should be able to wait until that day comes. It is my honor to have you as a witness."
"I am waiting."
...
Time is ruthless, and heroes sleep forever.
Xu Changge had experienced too many similar things, and his heart gradually became numb.
Among the top ten famous swords in the world, no one has ever known the origin of the sword. It is a mystery that has troubled countless monks. The Source Equipment Sect is the answer.
The source of all weapons, the heroes who created this lineage have great ambitions.
When he came to Yuanqi Sect this time, Xu Changge wanted to make a sword. Although there were three swords in the Linglong Tower, they were not Xu Changge's weapons, but what Mu Qing had left behind.
Next, Xu Changge has to open up a road that has been buried for countless generations. Without the weapons at his disposal, he will naturally not be able to do it.
The Yuanqi Sect does not have a palace towering into the clouds, nor does it have any exquisitely carved objects.
A city with copper walls and iron walls is filled with various things for smelting weapons.
The gatekeeper was an old man with yellow teeth. When he saw someone appearing, he was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the last person who had the chance to come here must have gone thousands of years ago!
Basically no one knows the geographical location of the Origin Vessel Sect. The red land is hundreds of thousands of miles away, and from time to time, fire from the sky falls here. This is a huge disaster for the monks in the world, but it is a great blessing for the Origin Vessel Sect.
"You are..." The old man squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Xu Changge for a few times. Then, the old man felt that Xu Changge looked very familiar. After thinking for a long time, he said in shock: "Xu Changge!"
"I would like to ask your sect to build a weapon. Is it possible?"
Xu Changge smiled slightly.
"Please come in."
The old man suddenly woke up, and while transmitting a message to the sect leader, he welcomed Xu Changge into the house.
Soon after, Xu Changge was invited to the main hall of the Yuanqi Sect. The place looked elegant and not as shabby as other places.
The sect leader's name is Xun Changren, he looks middle-aged, wears black cloth, and has dark skin: "What kind of weapons does Mr. Xu want?"
"Sword." Xu Changge said.
"This is easy to handle." Xun Changren and other elders took Xu Changge to the sword pond. There were hundreds of thousands of swords in it, the worst of which were swords that gave birth to spiritual wisdom.
The Origin Instrument Sect has been around for at least a million years and has a profound foundation. If each disciple wants to grow, he must practice refining. Therefore, after years of accumulation, there are hundreds of thousands of spiritual swords in the sword category, and there are also
A lot of it was remade.
Many years ago, there were ten swords in the sword pool that did not want to stay here forever. They wanted to break through the seal, and each clan looked for a suitable sword master. The clan leader at that time didn't care about the ten swords anyway, so he broke the seal and let them go.
In this way, there were ten famous swords in the world, which shocked the world.
"The swords here are for you to choose from."
For Xu Changge's sake, Xun Changren said boldly.
Glancing at Jianchi, Xu Changge shook his head gently.
"Are you not satisfied, Mr. Xu?"
Xun Changren and the elders looked at each other and said in surprise.
"It's not what I want in my heart." Xu Changge said bluntly.
"Mr. Xu, all the swords of our Origin Equipment Sect are placed here. If you don't like this, there is nothing I can do about it."