Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Chapter Fifty-ninth: Birth of the Divine Soldier

"Hmph, my talent is only slightly worse than that of senior brother." Zhong Yuxiu was very unconvinced.

"Compared to Miss Yue Linger, is it more than a little worse?" Ye Qing teased, "Besides, with your character, you are a chivalrous man all day long, and you want to calm down and practice, which is a big threshold. .”

"You..." Zhong Yuxiu glared at Ye Qing angrily, "Better than you! Do you have the peak strength of the Xuan rank?"

"It's useless to be better than me. I'm anonymous and don't mind my own business. People like me generally live a long life.

"On the other hand, you are different. Since you have the ambition to punish rape and eradicate evil, you must face vicious and ruthless people. Maybe one day you will encounter a ruthless person, or you will be too stupid to fall into a trick, and you will be unlucky." Slightly."

Ye Qing talked eloquently, crossing his chest.

Zhong Yuxiu's seniors looked at Ye Qing with displeasure, but they didn't know how to refute.

And their big brother Zhang Shenxiu was not nearby, he went with several Wudang elders to the vicinity of the sword casting furnace.

Wudang and Shenjian Villa are old, and this time they agreed to Shenjian Villa, and they will set up a seven-star sword formation to help defend.

Zhong Yuxiu was so angry that her face turned red, she gave Ye Qing a hard look, and finally said, "Then I'm better than you too! Don't mess with me, or I'll beat you up!"

Ye Qing smiled without saying a word.

"No, look in the direction of the villa!"

"Excalibur Villa is on fire!"

Exclamations came one after another, and everyone looked in the direction of the Shenjian Villa in the distance. Although they couldn't see the situation of the villa, they could see puffs of black smoke rising from the sky.

"Duan Yun, you and the three teams quickly return to the villa to help put out the fire!" Duan Feng's face changed slightly.

The steward hurried back to the villa with hundreds of servants.

At this time, an old man in plain clothes and a young man in pink came slowly to the vicinity of the high platform.

"Break the flow with one sword, Wang Ruthless!"

Yue Qianshan's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were more focused on Lin Kun, a young man with a soft temperament and a feminine figure behind Wang Ruo.

"Hehe, the magic weapon was born, and I was very happy to see Lie Xin, so I had to take my apprentice and be an uninvited guest, Master Duan, please forgive me." Wang Ruthlessly smiled, ignoring everyone, and handed over to Duan Feng.

"Wang Ruan... Senior is willing to come to observe the ceremony. It is an honor for Shenjian Villa. Why did you set fire to the villa?"

Duan Feng's face was ugly, and he guessed that the fire in the villa might have something to do with Wang Ruan.

"Ah? This ah... move some trash away, so as not to die in vain. By the way, when I came, it seemed that someone was sneaking around in your villa. I guess they wanted to find your villa's secret books, forging methods and so on."

"You!" Duan Feng's expression changed drastically.

Just pay attention to Wan Bingshan, but did not expect the emptiness behind.

"Feng'er, don't get confused." The air vibrated faintly, and the voice came from the direction of the sword casting furnace.

It was Duan Zongxing who was standing in front of the sword casting furnace. He had no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at Wang Ruan. "The magic weapon is the most important thing. At that time...one counts as one, and you have to pay the price. My magic sword How can they covet the heritage of the villa!"

Duan Feng was suddenly stunned, calmed down, and waited for Duan Zongxing to hold the magic weapon, and then he would move across the sky, chaos and theft in the villas, what was it?

"..." Wang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Kun glanced viciously at the people in Huashan, wanting them to die.

Except for Wang Ruan, no other strange heavenly ranks appeared for a long time.

But Ye Qing felt the aura hidden everywhere in Wanbing Mountain, if there was any, waiting for the opportunity to move, all of them were heaven-level strength.

There are at least eleven people hiding in the dark, and it is not ruled out that they have strange hidden skills, but Ye Qing has not noticed them.

Boom~ The sword casting furnace gradually made a thunderous sound, as if a storm was brewing, the entire metal furnace vibrated slightly, and gradually burned red.

The wind and clouds swirled in the sky, and faintly visible streams of pale air burst out from the mountains of weapons, flowed in the void, and slowly flowed towards the sword casting furnace.

The dark clouds gradually gathered to block the sun, and the sky darkened in a few breaths, just like the scene of sunset on the west mountain.

The atmosphere was frighteningly heavy.

But everyone is very excited,

All eyes are on the sword-forging furnace, the magic weapon... is about to be born!

It was also at this moment that those who were hiding in the dark could not control their breaths.

"There are still people at the peak of the heavenly rank?"

In the southwestern direction of Wanbing Mountain, on the top of the mountain two miles away, a mysterious aura flashed away.

Only Ye Qing noticed the strangeness at this moment.

"Since the founding of my Divine Sword Villa, I have made it my ambition to forge divine weapons, and now I am about to achieve my wish, becoming the first power to forge divine weapons in the Southern Region for five hundred years.

"I, Duan Zongxing, am the first master craftsman to forge magical weapons after Nan Yangzi, the master of sword casting for thousands of years and the ancestor of the army casting soldiers.

"Today, the divine weapon is about to be born. Anyone who helps me in the Shenjian Villa to defend against Xiao Xiao can let the Divine Sword Villa do one thing, including forging the divine weapon!"

Duan Zongxing, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the sword casting furnace, got up suddenly, and his voice was like thunder, piercing through all directions.

"I also ask you to help me in the Divine Sword Villa."

Duan Feng, who was near the high platform, stood up resolutely, bent at ninety degrees to the ten heavenly steps on the high platform, and begged.

Zhao Man'er still closed his eyes and meditated.

Yue Qianshan wanted to agree very much. After all, it was a matter of duty, and being able to make friends with Shenjian Villa would be of great benefit to Huashan's future development.

But...he has just entered the heavenly rank, and it is not his turn to respond.

"Just waiting for your words, I, Dao Yizong, really want a magic sword, Duan Zongxing just don't cross the river and tear down the bridge." Wu Yousan stood up holding the knife.

"As the top ten sects, they should be united in the same spirit. I, Tianhuogu, are willing to help."

Immediately after, a strong man in a fiery red robe stood up.

"I, Haiya Pavilion, have a duty to do so."

"..."

Eight people stood up one after another, and Yue Qianshan naturally no longer hesitated, mainly because he had to stand up, after all, Huashan still needs face.

But he knew his own strength well, and he had a small calculation of paddling on the edge to boost his prestige.

"My master said, just let me take a look, neither help nor cause trouble." Only Zhao Man'er, who was on one side, said calmly, "You don't need to worry about me, if you want to come, I won't be too many, and if you want to miss me, it will be a lot. "

Zhao Man'er is very straightforward.

Duan Feng was not surprised, and solemnly bowed to Zhao Man'er.

Compared with Zhao Man'er who was outspoken and uninvolved, the nine people who had already walked towards the sword casting furnace worried him the most. How many of them were sincerely helping?

Wudang Mountain, which can gain the trust of Shenjian Villa, has long gone to set up a seven-star sword array near the sword casting furnace.

The generous statements of the rest have no credibility.

"It's a good plan." Ye Qing showed an inexplicable smile.

Now Shenjian Villa seems humble and gentle, and it really shows its fangs, but it doesn't matter whether these people are enemies or friends.

boom! The sword casting furnace cracked, and cracks spread like spider webs.

The dazzling red light pierced through the darkness for a moment, and at this moment, the sword casting furnace became the most glaring light source on Wanbing Mountain.

An inexplicable breath enveloped Wan Bingshan, and everyone's hearts twitched suddenly, as if invisible hands were holding their hearts, accompanied by palpitations.

Countless air currents flowing in the air turned into strong winds and rushed towards the sword casting furnace.

A red sword with a whole body rotated and emerged, like the rising sun, slowly rising. ?

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