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Four days, four days, and four more days...
Above Tianzhu Mountain, visions of holy Taoist artifacts appeared one after another, shocking all the martial arts monks outside the Immortal Mansion.
When Mu Han, the murderer of the two Heavenly Territory Lords, had already joined the list of meritorious deeds, I am afraid he would no longer be able to refine holy weapons for the disciples of the Immortal Mansion. But now, the number of holy weapons Mu Han has refined for the Kunlun Immortal Mansion is already very impressive.
The previous seventeen pieces, plus the twenty pieces being refined, make thirty-seven pieces.
There are five masters in the Kunlun Immortal Mansion. Under normal circumstances, it is estimated that it will take hundreds of years to produce nearly forty additional sacred weapons. With Mu Han, the total time for refining the weapons is less than a year. Don't
It seems that the eight major forces are stationed together, but the relationship between them is really not much better.
It just so happened that Mu Han had taken the initiative to garrison the Shadow Clan members who had been captured alive. Every day, a trained monk would take turns fighting those souls, and many monks would come to watch the battle. But today, Si Tianshan was much deserted, with countless or
Both bright and dark eyes are paying attention to Tianzhu Mountain.
Mu Han has continuously refined nineteen sacred artifacts before. According to Mu Han's rule of refining one sacred artifact every four days, the last sacred artifact will be released today.
Outside the palace on the hillside of Tianzhu Mountain, Holy Son Xumi paced back and forth from time to time.
When dawn dawned today, he rushed to Tianzhu Mountain to wait for the last holy weapon to be successfully refined. As time went by, his mood fluctuated more and more. Since he became the second saint of Kunlun Immortal Mansion,
It was the first time since his birth that he was so excited.
From the side, Lu Wei said helplessly:
Holy Son Xumi said sarcastically:
Even so, his eyes were still aimed at the closed palace door, and he couldn't wait to try the 20 sacred artifacts that he had obtained in exchange for 1.6 billion contributions.
Until noon, under the endless calls of the Holy Hand of Xumi, a vast and unparalleled aura finally spread out crazily to the surroundings centered on the hall in front. In the blink of an eye, there was a huge aura.
The phantom appeared in the sky. The last holy weapon was actually a giant axe. The ax body was covered with dark blue patterns, and the ax blade was like a huge crescent moon. It was so sharp that it seemed as if it could even hit the sky.
Split.
Holy Son Xumi laughed happily. As soon as the giant ax vision disappeared in the sky, his eyes stared straight at the closed palace door in front of him.
Seeing this, Lu Wei couldn't help but smile.
In less than a minute, but to Holy Son Xumi, it seemed like several years, he finally heard the sound, the palace door slowly opened to both sides, and Mu Han flashed out.
Seeing the young man outside the hall, Mu Han smiled slightly.
Among the three holy sons of Kunlun Immortal Mansion, only Holy Son Xumi has never been seen by Mu Han. Now that they met for the first time, they guessed the identity of the other person reflexively. Among the three holy sons, Holy Son Luofu is arrogant.
Holy Son Xuandu is sincere, but Holy Son Xumi has a friendly face, making it difficult for people to feel bad.
Holy Son Xumi said with a smile on his face:
Qin Guang was stunned. He didn't expect Mu Han to ask such a direct question, and all the words he had prepared for a long time to get close to him were useless. After being stunned for a moment, Qin Guang came back to his senses and said with a smile:
As soon as his thoughts changed, Qin Guang understood the implication of Mu Han's words. The meritorious service could be reduced, but the number of holy weapons that Mu Han handed over would also be reduced accordingly.
Mu Han took the jade token without being polite to Qin Guang. He held it in his hand with a smile, and flew down the mountain. After watching Mu Han disappear, and then looking at his identity jade token, Qin Guang's heart couldn't help but feel violent.
It twitched a few times, and he seemed to hear his own blood dripping.
But soon, Qin Guang's excited voice rang out in front of the hall: This piece has 14,999 dots... This piece also has 14,999 dots... This piece has 14,999 dots...
Still... they are all top-grade holy weapons, all top-grade holy mornings... Accompanying this cry, there are waves of majestic aura of holy weapons spreading...