Bai Yunsheng was lying in a warm place when he woke up.
He rolled his eyes a few times and saw a familiar white color in front of him, with warmth and a woman's body fragrance.
"Xue'er..." Bai Yunsheng shouted subconsciously.
The next second, Mu Chengxue's peerless beauty came into view. He was lying on Mu Chengxue's lap.
The softness of his body and mind made Bai Yunsheng almost faint again.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his buttocks, and Murong Chen's scolding sounded in his ears: "Pervert! Get up! You're still pretending to be dead when you wake up!"
After saying that, he added another kick.
Bai Yunsheng got up reluctantly, left the gentle hometown of Mu Chengxue, and stood in the ice and snow again. It was like going from heaven to hell in one fell swoop.
Bai Yunsheng curled his lips, suddenly remembered something, and said anxiously: "Where is eldest brother?"
Murong Chen shook his head and said, "He was over there not long after he woke up. What happened? Why did the weapon refining explode?"
Bai Yunsheng was half sad and half looking forward to it: "You'll know just by looking at it!"
The explosion not long ago had turned the dreamy ice cave into a "mass grave".
"Brother!" Bai Yunsheng ran over and shouted, "How is it?"
At this time, Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao were standing outside a pile of rocks, looking at a ten-foot-long crack that opened in the pile of rocks, and the magma was gushing and crawling, which was shocking.
However, it was too late for Bai Yunsheng to be alarmed.
Because he saw a dark blue long sword hanging above the crack, flashing with thunder.
Bai Yunsheng put Jiuli Jade in the palm of his hand, took Mu Chengxue's hand, said "be careful", and then the two of them landed behind Xiang Wujian.
Xiang Wujian was looking up at the sword.
The dark blue sword blade is one foot wider, with an electric disk lying on it, surrounded by cold air, and the air above the sword hilt is filled with colorful air currents, and an evil and domineering aura that looks down on the world is invisible.
Xiang Wujian looked at the sword excitedly, and just as he was about to take it off, he saw bits of golden light coming from all directions of the ruins, piece by piece forming a figure, it was Gong Shukuang who sacrificed his body to the sword!
Xiang Wujian immediately knelt down on his knees, Bai Yunsheng pulled Mu Chengxue and Yi Fengxiao, and Murong Chen also bowed down and saluted.
"senior!"
Xiang Wujian's eyes held the sun and moon in his eyes, faintly filled with tears.
No matter whether it was the difficulty of being destroyed by heaven or the path of spiritual practice, everything was over.
Gongshu laughed wildly and said: "The divine sword has been completed. Fortunately, it has fulfilled its mission. It's time for me to retire after my success."
"Senior's kindness in forging swords will never be repaid in this lifetime!"
After saying that, Xiang Wujian knocked his forehead heavily three times.
Gongshu Kuang said: "You don't have to thank me. Even if I can forge this sword, I will die without regrets. Two hundred years ago, I was poisoned by the real fire. There is no cure. I can only hide in this cold place to delay the fire."
The poison broke out. I have been obsessed with forging all my life and have spent my whole life working hard. This sword is the tenth divine weapon I have forged. It can also be regarded as a blessing from heaven, and my merits are complete."
Xiang Wujian and the other five listened quietly to the old man's last words.
"Weapons are tools of killing. Although magical weapons can enhance strength, the killings committed by soldiers can never be erased. The Five Elements Avenue is unpredictable and will not indulge anyone."
Gongshu Kuang sighed heavily, suddenly changed his expression, looked at Xiang Wujian with complicated eyes, and said solemnly:
"Xiang Wujian, I want you to promise me something."
"Senior, please tell me, this junior will definitely complete it to the death during his lifetime."
Gongshu Kuang nodded with satisfaction and said:
"I want you to swear an oath to this sword that you will never use it to wreak havoc on the world or commit murder in this life! This sword combines the power of the five elements and is assisted by the power of divine beasts. It is extremely powerful. Whether you can control it or not depends on you. of creation.”
The golden light flew by like flowing water.
A little bit of starlight returns to dust.
Gongshu Kuang's last voice is still echoing, but his last appearance has become history with time.
A drop of bitter tears fell from the corner of Xiang Wujian's eyes.
"Senior, don't worry, I will keep this promise for the rest of my life!"
In the midst of sadness, the echo fell silent.
Xiang Wujian jumped up high and held the dark blue sword in his hand.
Bai Yunsheng and the other four people immediately came over to watch the newly minted artifact together.
I saw that the deep sword edge was like a solidified river, sending out bursts of turbulent waves.
Bai Yunsheng exclaimed: "It is indeed a good sword. Brother, does this sword have a name?"
Xiang Wujian, who was holding the sword, had a face as sinking as water.
His current mood is very complicated, a kind of complexity that cannot be sorted out and cannot be expressed.
For him, the meaning of this sword has transcended himself, transcended Ganshan, and transcended life.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but the Xiang family’s hegemonic weapon has finally reappeared in the world!
Xiang Wujian was silent for a long time, until the excitement and joy in his heart finally overshadowed the sadness and depression.
Then he smiled proudly and read out two words:
"Awe to the sky!"
…
When Zhu Lian arrived, the entire tomb was already half in ruins.
Without Gongshu Kuang's guard, Jiumei True Fire broke through the seal, and the magma began to gush out continuously.
After seeing everything in front of him and looking at the sunny faces of Bai Yunsheng and others, Zhu Lian already roughly knew the result.
His solemn expression became more solemn, and he said sadly: "Master, is this old man gone?"
Xiang Wujian reacted for a while, and the sadness that had just fallen resurfaced.
He solemnly said: "Uncle, Senior Gongshu sacrificed his own blood to forge this sword for me."
With that said, Xiang Wujian held the Sky-Aweing Sword in both hands.
Zhu Lian stared at the dark blue sword body, speechless and choked for a moment.
All his weapon-refining skills were carefully taught by Gongshu Kuang. The sword box behind him is the highest honor of the weapon-refining elder in Tianji Sect. It was given to him by Gongshu Kuang personally when he broke through the camp.
This is inheritance, this is blood, this is glory!
Zhu Lian caressed the blade of the sword gently, as if he was comforting the ancestors and paying homage to his teacher.
With a good opportunity, he slowly said: "What is the name of this sword?"
"Awe-inspiring!"
"What a good name, worthy of this magic weapon."
At this time, Xiang Wujian suddenly bowed and said: "Uncle Zhu Lian, senior Gongshu used his life to forge a sword for me. I can't repay you for it. If you have anything to entrust me with, I will definitely do it without hesitation!"
Zhu Lian smiled bitterly and said with relief:
"No need. Master has devoted his whole life to refining weapons. Being able to forge such treasures has fulfilled his wish. You can rest assured that the Tianji Sect will never cause you trouble."
Zhu Lian's words made Xiang Wujian feel a lot more comfortable, and also made Bai Yunsheng and the four others feel relieved a lot.
If this matter is taken into consideration by the Tianji Sect, they probably won't have a good life in this life.
"The tomb has been destroyed. I will report it to the leader. You should leave as soon as possible."
After Zhu Lian finished speaking, he jumped out of this miserable ice cave without stopping for a moment.
Bai Yunsheng and the other five watched Zhu Lian's figure disappear, standing in the dilapidated ice and snow, speechless for a long time.
Murong Chen knocked his little hands against each other and said blankly: "Brother Xiang, do we want to go back?"
Xiang Wujian caressed the Divine Sword of Deterrence inch by inch without turning his eyes. After a while, he raised his head and said:
"Uncle Zhu Lian asked us to leave as soon as possible, presumably because he was afraid of causing trouble. The Liuhe Competition is about to begin, and we have to go back as soon as possible."
"Brother, I still want to do something."
However, Bai Yunsheng came out halfway.
Xiang Wujian asked calmly: "What's the matter?"
When he said these three words, his eyes did not leave the Tianwei Sword at all.
"There is the Nine Immortals True Fire here, and I want to try to break through the Yellow Soul Realm."
Bai Yunsheng's words were so shocking that Xiang Wujian withdrew his eyes from looking at the sword, and stared at him in surprise along with Mu Chengxue and the others.
Xiang Wujian shook his head and denied: "You have only been in the Orange Soul Realm for a long time. It is not a wise move to break through now."
Bai Yunsheng smiled confidently and said, "How can you know without trying?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the ice cave without giving his four companions a chance to dissuade him.
Mu Chengxue held the Jiuli Jade in her hand, and Yi Yi couldn't help but feel a little worried on her face.
She is a fellow practitioner of "Ying Po" like Bai Yunsheng. Although her strength is stronger than practitioners of the same level, her cultivation speed and breakthrough difficulty will also be slower and stronger.
However, Mu Chengxue had another inexplicable trust in Bai Yunsheng.
There is no reason, just trust.
Xiang Wujian shouldered the Tianwei Sword, cleared up his chaotic emotions, and his eyes gradually returned to their former calmness.
He took the lead and said, "Let's go, let's wait for him outside the tomb!"