They felt that inside the Tian Volcano, there was a terrible powerful person awakening.
Buzz ———
The next moment, in front of them, the divine fire of the quenching weapon passed through the Void Gate and appeared in front of Zhang Ruixing and others.
"Don't go out to Tianhuo Mountain within three months." The artifact-quenching divine fire looked at Zhang Ruixing and others calmly, and spoke slowly.
Everyone was stunned.
They had never seen such a divine fire of quenching tools, and the feeling of oppression made them completely breathless.
"Didn't you hear it?" Seeing that everyone was staying there, the Divine Fire of Tempering the Artifact was frowning slightly.
"Abide by the Fire Ancestor's order!"
Finally someone reacted, knelt down on the ground and shouted.
Everyone reacted and shouted, "Abide by the Fire Ancestor's order."
The divine fire of quenching the weapon has always existed in the Ten Thousand Vessel Holy Sect and is known as the foundation of the Ten Thousand Vessel Holy Sect. Within the Ten Thousand Vessel Holy Sect, it is regarded as the ancestor of the ancestor and has always called it the Fire Ancestor.
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But this was the first time they saw the Huo Zu say something, and they were really shocked.
Zhang Ruixing had seen it before, but that memory was erased.
"Then am I leaving too?" Zhang Ruixing said subconsciously, but he regretted it after asking. Isn't this nonsense?
The Huozu said that the Tianhuo Mountain was not allowed to enter and exit the Tianhuo Mountain within three months, which was equivalent to closing the mountain.
He has been guarding this dark room and has become accustomed to it.
Now that I am suddenly leaving, I am a little uncomfortable.
Soon, everyone evacuated from the Tianhuo Mountain according to the instructions of the Divine Fire of the Vessel.
After everyone left, the artifact quenching magic fire swept the dark room and murmured: "This chill is really unpleasant."
After saying that, the Divine Fire of the Tempering Tool opened its mouth and vomited.
boom----
The purple fire flew out and fell into the dark room in an instant.
The Xuanbing Dark Room, which was originally used by the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect to suppress the terrifying temperature of the divine fire of the quenching weapon, turned into ashes in one go!
Zhang Ruixing and others had just left, and turned around and saw that scene, shocked to the point of being beyond words.
This Xuanbing Dark Room was a utensil created by the original ancestors of the Ten Thousand Vessel Holy Sect. It was because it was worried that the temperature of the divine fire of the Tempered Vessel Holy Sect would be too high, which might hurt the people of the Ten Thousand Vessel Holy Sect, so it was placed here.
We have been in peace for so many years, and even made the Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Vessels think that this dark room can really suppress the divine fire of the quenching weapon.
Little do they know that this is because the divine fire of the quenching tool is often sleeping and is too lazy to deal with it.
Now the divine fire of the quenching weapon needs to be used to create a fire god with the help of Tianhuo Mountain. This mysterious ice dark room is really too annoying and will naturally be destroyed.
"The power of the Fire Ancestor God, I will accept it..."
Now everyone admired it.
And at this moment.
Ye Xuan followed Li Zhengyang to the previous ancient temple.
There are only two people.
Both of them sat on the ground without caring, their eyes falling on the ground to spread the scroll they looked at.
This ancient scroll is at least twenty meters away, lying across the center of the hall.
"What do you think of Mr. Ye?" Li Zhengyang looked at Ye Xuan and paid attention to Ye Xuan's change in expression, but to his a little disappointed, he could not see anything.
Ye Xuan glanced at the ancient scroll and said slowly: "It is indeed the ancient scroll left by Ou Zhizi, which records 365 weapon refining techniques."
"Three hundred and sixty-five kinds?!" Li Zhengyang was stunned and he looked at the ancient scroll carefully.
Above the ancient scrolls, there are many small characters and many patterns. These patterns are all refining weapons by a person, showing some kind of divine power.
However, after watching for a long time, Li Zhengyang could not see that there were 365 kinds.
"Isn't there only two hundred and twenty-five kinds?" Li Zhengyang wondered.
"Two hundred and twenty-five kinds?" Ye Xuan twitched slightly, looked at Li Zhengyang, and said slowly: "What kind of weapon refiner are you?"
"Qi Zong." Li Zhengyang said truthfully.
The level of the weapon refiner is similar to that of the alchemist.
The alchemist is from one tripod to nine tripods.
The weapon refiner is from the first to the ninth level, and above the ninth level, it is the weapon king, above the weapon king, and above the weapon king is the weapon sect.
The master of weapon refining is this master of weapon refining.
Such existences are only a handful of in the entire Eastern Wilderness.
People of this level can already refine the supreme Taoist weapon!
"Then you have any problems with this weapon sect, go back and take a look." Ye Xuan didn't mean to say more.
There are indeed 365 types left on this ancient scroll, which are the numbers of stars in the sky.
Since Li Zhengyang is from the Artifact Sect, he can definitely see the art of refining the weapon.
Since it cannot be seen, it means that Li Zhengyang’s practice is not enough.
When Li Zhengyang heard this, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
The Artifact Sect is a true master of weapon refining and a rare figure in the world.
Now Ye Xuan said there was something wrong. Isn’t this funny?
However, Li Zhengyang listened to it, and he didn't think Ye Xuan would be targeted for no reason.
Besides...
Whether from this ancient scroll or from the divine fire of quenching the weapon, Ye Xuan's connection with the Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Weapons seems to be even deeper than him.
This is a very weird fact.
He knew very well that only people from the real Ten Thousand Weapons Holy Sect could understand the art of refining weapons on this ancient scroll.
But Ye Xuan could just scan his eyes and say the above artifact refining technique, which was enough to explain everything.
After considering it, Li Zhengyang asked tentatively: "Is Young Master Ye also a weapon refiner?"
Ye Xuan smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.
Whether he is a weapon refiner, I have to ask Ou Zhizi this question.
After all, he is Ou Zhizi's master.
Seeing Ye Xuan not answering, Li Zhengyang did not continue to ask further and said, "The old furnace that Mr. Ye wants is ready, Mr. Ye can go and pick it up."
Ye Xuan slowly stood up, looked at Li Zhengyang, and said slowly: "Even if the spiritual energy has not yet recovered, you should have a few old guys pay attention to the situation in the sect. If there is another incident of being secretly invaded, don't worry about yourself in the future.
It’s authentic to call the Qimen, Ou Zhizi can’t afford to lose that person.”
While speaking, Ye Xuan had already walked outside the gate of the ancient palace and flew away.
Looking at Ye Xuan's back as he left, Li Zhengyang bowed with both hands and bowed to the direction where Ye Xuan left: "I've been taught."
Ye Xuan left the ancient palace, met Zhao Ding, got the old furnace, and then flew away.
It's time to go to the Medicine Pavilion.
but.
After returning to the East Desert Island, a guest was welcomed.
Lu'er girl Ji Ziqing.
After leaving the last time, Ji Ziqing personally went back to the Floating Mountain, as if she had asked about Zhou Youwei. Now that she came back again, she naturally gave Ye Xuan an answer.
Inside the Wolf Palace.
Ye Xuan looked at Ji Ziqing and smiled slightly and said, "How."
Ji Ziqing was already covered with a veil and said with a smile: "Young Master Ye must have guessed it."
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Speak straighter."
Ji Ziqing restrained her smile and said solemnly: "The other side of Fukong Mountain agreed. As long as Miss Zhou joins Fukong Mountain, she can let her carry that thing after she becomes the saint of Fukong Mountain..."