Chapter 708: The might of Emperor Jun, choking came
The handsome emperor in front has his right hand behind his back and his left hand holding a jade flute.
His black hair was tied into a high ponytail like those of those young knight-errants, with gold threads in it.
A pair of pupils reflects Kai Ming, who is also one of the top ten peaks.
Just such a simple action made the body of one of the Nine Enlightenment Masters, who carried the concept of the leader of swordsmanship, tense up, and he subconsciously went into extreme alert. The divine weapon in his palm that used Kunlun's divine will moved with excitement, roaring and hissing.
, a ray of light from the sword's edge is thousands of miles away from Kunlun.
Di Jun asked: "Why did you have to send that sword in the end to fulfill him?"
"Aren't you worried that he will go one step further and put you in a life-and-death crisis?"
"Hahaha, if you don't gamble with your life, this so-called layout is too boring."
"It's like a game in the world, if you deliberately add some difficulty to it, it will be interesting."
Enlightened and free-spirited in white, laughing...
"I see."
The man nodded, raised his hand, and said in an indifferent voice: "So, are you ready to die?"
"Dead?"
Kaiming held the sword, and suddenly shouted, the Qi in his body surged up, forcibly stabilizing the wound Wei Yuan left on his heart at a certain cost, and the Qi in his body continued to improve again, and finally reached this point.
With the body in full swing, the long sword pointed slightly at the ground and sighed:
"I didn't expect that the injuries I hadn't experienced in a thousand years would be inflicted on me by a mortal."
Jiu Mingjiu raised his sword, and there was fanaticism in his dark purple eyes, which seemed different from the indifference of his body. Only by being sincere to the sword can he be strong with the sword. He swung the long sword and said with a free and easy laugh: "
...The most powerful person in the age of gods, Emperor Jun."
"I want to see it too."
"please!"
Raising his hand with a sword, the sword light flickered, turning into thousands of miles of Kunlun. Under Kunlun, all mortal beings and hundreds of thousands of lives were intertwined. It turned out that the two swords of Wei Yuan's hometown and old friends were all transformed into the intention.
It's actually even higher.
Mythical concept explodes.
Di Jun holds the flute in his right hand and holds it behind his back. He raises his left hand and points out the moves.
The sword light was violent in an instant, and then the starlight became brighter.
The sword light was caught by a pair of white fingers.
Di Jun intertwined his fingers.
The sword light shattered inch by inch.
He raised his left hand, turned the jade flute slightly in his palm, and pointed it at the center of Kai Ming's eyebrows.
The stars in the sky and the earth suddenly shine brightly.
After a moment of dead silence.
Kai Ming, dressed in white, stood still with his sword in hand, lowered his head, and sighed: "The number one in the age of gods..."
A penetrating scar appeared between the eyebrows.
Kai Ming opened his mouth and spat out a stream of golden divine blood, then shook it, then it collapsed and disappeared. Di Jun waved his sleeves indifferently, and Zhou Tian Xing Dou directly fixed Tian Ji. Even Kai Ming's many back-ups had no effect. Di Jun was not good at Tian Ji.
Rehearsal, but good at destroying suppression.
Cut off his body, destroy all his souls, suppress the secrets of heaven, and reincarnation will cease to exist.
The tone did not fluctuate: "Nine Enlightenment."
"If it were your prime form, you might be able to fight me."
"You are too weak now..."
"Come out."
The emperor, who looked like a human wanderer, spoke, and a god with a slender figure, closed eyes, white hair on the temples as white as snow, and a strangely fragile appearance walked out, bowed slightly and said, "Emperor...
…”
Di Jun tapped his jade flute with his fingers and said, "Go and finish what you did before with that person."
"Protect Chang Xi by the way."
"yes."
Cho Ming nodded, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Emperor... my subordinates want to ask..."
"You want to ask me why I didn't rescue Chang Xi immediately?"
Di Jun looked at the starry sky, was silent for a moment, and said:
"She will not be harmed in any way, and this experience has its own value."
"This vast wilderness that has remained unchanged for eternity should also change."
"This time may be the opportunity for change."
Emperor Jun opened his hand and found a fallen leaf in his palm. It was finally blown away by the wind and flew towards the wilderness.
"The wind of change started from the end of Qingping."
Yan Ming didn't know what Di Jun was thinking when he said these words, and what he saw in those eyes. He just stood quietly by the side. After a long time, Di Jun shook his head and said: "Yes.
Well, didn't you bring six Yuan Chen with you on this trip? Why are there only four left?"
He choked and said: "One of them was stabbed in the lungs by the swordsman and is now recovering."
"The other one..."
His voice paused, his face seemed helpless, and finally he said softly:
"I was bumped by the Buzhou Mountain God with my buttocks and sent flying. Later I found out that my waist was deflected by the impact and my bones were a little protruding. I may need to rest for a while."??!
Di Jun's face showed surprise.
……………………
"Huh, okay."
In a small courtyard, the mountain god who was not careful and never held grudges put Wei Yuan on the bed, washed his body with Qi, threw Wei Yuan on the bed, rubbed his shoulders and hit his back. After all, his old man had just woken up.
And it’s just the foundation of Fuzhou Fuzi Mountain. It’s quite tiring after all this.
Looking at Chang Xi next to him, the old man laughed and said, "Are you struggling in your heart?"
He said: "On the one hand, as a god, we cannot allow such a fighting force to appear in the human race. On the other hand, this is your savior, but in the final analysis, it is he who kidnapped you. In this way,
Come on, my heart is naturally full of knots and I don’t know what to do.”
The imperial concubine Chang Xi narrowed her eyes and did not answer.
The old mountain master lowered his head, looked at Wei Yuan, and sighed with emotion:
"With the sword that just opened the door, only people who have reached the same realm can see the mystery inside. Otherwise, even Di Jun and Fu Xi can only see it coming with one sword. However, this boy is the only one in the world.
Those who can understand that sword."
"The other one was the choking sound that night."
"One is entered into the sword with the method of space, and the other is tempered with the time sequence."
"I don't know what Kai Ming's guy is doing..."
The old man sighed and sighed. Wei Yuan over there suddenly let out a low voice. He opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. His face turned pale and he was panting violently. As soon as he came to his senses, he lowered his head to look for the sword and the immortal flower in his hand.
, and then found that these two things were still well in his hands, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Sitting back on the pillow, your breathing gradually calmed down.
"The fox cub is awake?"
Buzhou Mountain God came over, stretched out his hand to hold Wei Yuan's shoulder, squeezed on the left and pressed on the right. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, very good. I have finally recovered. There is no problem. This foundation is cast."
It’s not bad, although it’s not the most profound, but with that indomitable sword intention, I won’t lose anything, I’ll make a lot of money!”
"If you hold it in underground, you will never want to hand out that sword in this life."
"Although I made a profit, I lost even more."
"I……"
Wei Yuan lowered his head and recalled what he had just experienced. He knew that it was the aura of light that the old man in front of him put between his eyebrows, and the words contained in it, that helped him fulfill his expectation of the unity of the three religions, and it was also he who would
He was sent into the thunder and fire, and after completing the tempering, he recovered his life.
He struggled to get up and saluted solemnly, but before he could say anything, the old man over there suddenly jumped away and knocked the table over with his body. He quickly turned around and put the table away in a hurry, saying repeatedly: "I can't do it, I can't do it.
Little guy, stop."
"You sacrificed your life to save me, and the old man gave you a piece of Qi Jue. Now we have a clear understanding of cause and effect, and we are separated. You don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything. There is no need to calculate anything. That paragraph
The formula, just treat it as if you picked it up by the roadside."
"I don't have any friendship with you."
The old man ducked away.
Wei Yuan smiled and replied: "I just want to thank you, senior."
The old man said: "The old man will leave in two days, so we can no longer get involved in this matter."
"If you have a conscience, you can cook more meals in the past few days."
"Give me an appetizer, old man."
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Of course."
The old man was overjoyed.
The Buzhou Mountain God was satisfied and looked at the broken sword in Wei Yuan's hand. This new Chang'an sword was made by merging the original Tang Dynasty sword and the later broken Iron Eagle sword, but it was later used by the Golden Crow.
The power of the sun was melted, and it immediately fell into the place where the thunder and fire were the strongest and the sun was strong. Now it has been cast so that its original appearance cannot be seen, its spirituality has been lost, and it has become a piece of scrap metal.
The old man stroked his beard and comforted him: "Hey, fox cub, don't be too sad."
"I see that although your sword is in a ball now, it has experienced so many things and the sword can grow like a human being. Old man, I feel that there is still a trace of good fortune in this sword body. It is probably because you fought to the death to return.
When I brought it out, the sword finally had a trace of spirituality left."
"In the future, we will collect some good materials and go overseas together to find Zhu Rong."
"Zhu Rong?"
"yes."
Buzhou Mountain God said matter-of-factly: "Among the four top masters of forging weapons in the world, the only one you can find is Nuwa. It would be a bit of a waste to recast this sword for you with the method of repairing the sky and splitting. Moreover, you
If Nuwa is found just to make a sword for you, the old man thinks you should mend your brain first."
"Besides, the method of mending the sky is not simple. It requires a certain price. If you ask her to make a sword for you."
"Fuxi might push you to the ground and beat you first."
"And the other one you can find is Zhu Rong."
Buzhoushan Shinto said: "With his forging techniques, your sword will be able to be reborn and reborn again. After all, that kid is also one of the strongest ones at this level below the top ten of our time. Forging
The art of sword refining is unparalleled in the world."
"Um??"
"..."
Wei Yuan and Chang Xi were stunned at the same time.
Looking at the old man in front of him who was stroking his beard and telling those ancient secrets, he hesitated for a moment and then said:
"But……"
Wei Yuan said: "The Fire God Zhurong is one of the top ten peaks and one of the gods from all over the world."
Buzhou Mountain God was stunned and immediately said: "Impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"Of all the gods in the four directions, Queen Mother of the West, Gonggong, Houtu, and Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong is the weakest, one level weaker than those three. Queen Mother of the West is a little girl who is extremely fierce. She can kill from the Gods with her Yuanjin.
Go over there and the earth will transform into all things, and in terms of transforming into being, you will be even stronger than Emperor Wa."
"As for Gonggong...hiss..."
Buzhou Mountain God grinned, with a gloomy look on his face: "Forget it, if I don't mention him, my back will hurt when I mention him."
"Oh my old waist..."
The old mountain god knocked on his back, raised his head and saw the guard master who had also hit his waist.
silence.
My waist hurts even more.
I hope I won't see these two guys sitting together one day.
Thinking of that scene, for some reason, the old mountain god felt pain in his left and right waist at the same time. He grinned and had to change the topic and said:
"In short, no matter what, it's impossible for that boy Zhu Rong to be inside."
Wei Yuan hesitated and said: "But, he is indeed one of the top ten peaks..."
Just like before, even when I was half asleep and suffering from backlash, facing the God of War Xingtian who was brought here by Wei Yuan and whose hatred value was at full level, his eyes only turned black. Well... I don't know why, this
This incident is similar to that of the old mountain god being knocked crooked.
The master of the Wei Palace observes the eyes, nose and heart.
It means that this matter should have nothing to do with him.
Buzhou Mountain God was silent and thoughtful, stretched out his fingers to count, and said hesitantly:
"Let me see, that boy Lu Wu is enlightened, Queen Mother of the West, Gong Gong, Hou Tu."
"That bad-tempered boy Fuxi, Nuwa, Di Jun, Zhu Jiuyin, and the old man me, yes, there are ten of them. Even though that boy Zhu Rong is stronger than those of Shi Yi, he is not the same.
You have to be qualified to enter the top ten."
The old mountain god thought deeply, then suddenly realized, and said:
"Has any unlucky guy's position been taken?"
Wei Yuan finally understood: "..."
Chang Xi, who has remained silent, said: "..."
The old mountain god's eyes gleamed, he slapped his knee with his right hand and laughed loudly:
"Ah hahahahaha, there is such an interesting thing even after I have been sleeping all these years? Tell me, little fox, which idiot was actually surpassed? Is it that little bastard Gonggong? Hum, for example, because he bumped into
A highly respected old man, so he was angered and expelled?"
"Or is it Queen Mother Xi's little girl?"
"Oh, let me just say, what does it mean to show off the image of a god of war for nothing?"
"Be more dignified, be more graceful, don't hold the five powers of heaven in your hand, it will scare you to death, and your hair will be frizzy."
Buzhou Mountain God was extremely enthusiastic and directly told the dark history of the gods one by one.
He took out the old melon and shared it with Wei Yuan, and then said:
"who is it?!"
"Who is it?!"
"Say, kid, tell me quickly, I will rush over immediately, I will laugh at them severely!"
Wei Yuan opened his mouth and looked at the old man who was full of expectation and his eyes were shining. He didn't know what to say for a moment and said:
"Ah this..."
He was silent for a moment: "Have you ever thought about it?"
"Is this person you?"
Buzhou Mountain God's smile stopped abruptly:
"???"
"Um?!!"
……………………
Finally understanding that the names of the Top Ten Disgraces actually represent eleven top ten masters, the Top Ten plus a Disgrace. Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and in the room, old man Bu Zhoushan was sitting by the wall.
The whole figure seemed to be burned out.
His face was dull.
"Impossible...impossible..."
Wei Yuan was helpless, but suddenly noticed a sense of energy.
At this moment, his vitality has gradually recovered. He got out of bed and opened the door. He saw outside in front of the peach blossom tree. He had a slender figure, black hair, but pale temples. He had a fragile temperament and stood leaning against the peach blossom tree.
As if the flow of time slowed down, as if he felt Wei Yuan's movements, the Vice-Jun of the Emperor of Heaven withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "Sorry to bother you."
"Choke?!"
"What are you doing here, kid?"
Buzhou Mountain God reacted and strode out of the house.
Stand in front of Wei Yuan.
Cho Ming closed his eyes, pointed at Wei Yuan, and said with a smile: "Now, I have to ask him."
"That night when he took you away from the mountain god, he said something to me..."
Buzhou Mountain God was startled for a moment.
That night, Wei Yuan said something to Cho Ming to distract him, and then he successfully took away the old mountain god. And when he recalled that sentence at the moment, he wanted to know who was secretly controlling it.
Is your subordinate Twelve Yuanchen?'
Cho Ming leaned forward slightly to salute, pressed the folding fan on his chest, and said in a soft voice:
"I came here today just to learn this secret."
Wei Yuan said slowly: "Yes...but the reason why a secret is a secret is because of its value."
"What do you want to give in exchange?"
Cho Ming smiled and said, "I did bring some information that can be exchanged."
Wei Yuan said: "But I also have things I want to know."
"Maybe what you brought is exactly what I want to know?"
Cho Ming had an elegant smile on his face and said, "Maybe so?"
"The information I brought is..."
"What I want to know is..."
The two people's voices paused and whispered at the same time:
"The whereabouts of Yi."
"Yi's situation."
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