Xiao Chen tried many times to pull out the Moon Shadow Knife, but could not pull it out. (learn w.ou.m)
Moreover, Su Xiaoxiao said that the soul embryo in the knife inside was very weak and the knife could not see light, so Xiao Chen did not try to pull it out.
Unexpectedly, Situ Leihong pulled it out in one go. Xiao Chen quickly stepped forward and said, "Senior, is the soul fetus inside okay?"
Situ Leihong put down the Moon Shadow Knife: "It's okay, I'm not that fragile yet. You came to me because you want to re-raise the Soul Embryo Yun into a weapon spirit."
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior, there is a way."
"If it's an ordinary sword and you want to cultivate its spirit, even though I'm a swordsmith, I can do it easily and it won't take much effort.
But you are in a bit of trouble. "
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Senior, just say it bluntly, whatever conditions are required, I don't hold out any hope that it can be achieved immediately."
Situ Leihong held the Moon Shadow Sword in his hand again and said solemnly: "The scarce divine materials in the world are nothing to me, there is no shortage of them.
For the sake of Yingtian Sect, I will provide these things for you, but there are three things that you have to find yourself. "
"What three?"
"Resurrection grass, other shore flower, three life stones."
Xiao Chen stood up and said, "Thank you, senior. If I find these three things, can I bring back the weapon spirit of the past?"
"What, you doubt my ability? Without a soul fetus, I wouldn't dare to say this, but of course I am 100% sure."
Situ Leihong looked unhappy.
Xiao Chen was overjoyed and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior. This kindness will be unforgettable. Xiao Chen will definitely repay you twice as much in the future."
"Don't leave in a hurry."
Situ Leihong stopped Xiao Chen and said with a smile: "For the sake of Yingtian Sect, I can help you with the divine material, but I can help you bring back the weapon spirit, but it is not free. The adopted daughter of the Linghu King came here just now. I didn’t even help for free.”
"Senior, it doesn't matter."
Situ Leihong said: "In Xuanyu, there is a Sword Sect List and a Sword Sect List, which have been passed down from ancient times to this day.
Now each is in the hands of Sword King Liu Xiaoyun and Sword King Wu Xiaotian. The list has been on the list for ten years, attracting swordsmen and swordsmen from Xuanyu every time. "
"There are still four months left, and the two rankings are about to begin. The top ten on the Sword Sect rankings can get a piece of Ten Thousand Years Flame Gold. I want you to help me get it."
Xiao Chen thought for a moment and then replied: "The Ten Thousand Years Flame Crystal? I will personally hand it over to the senior in four months."
Sima Leihong said with a smile: "That's not a small tone. Do you think there is no one in my Xuan Domain? This sword sect list is not taboo for older warriors to participate. Anyone who is not in the quasi-emperor realm can participate."
"Senior, just wait for the good news and say goodbye!"
After walking out of the door, Xiao Chen felt that he had forgotten something, and suddenly remembered it.
Situ Leihong said that the demon girl who came earlier was the adopted daughter of King Linghu.
The adopted daughter of King Linghu, isn’t she Xiaobai
Xiao Chen turned around and prepared to enter the hall and asked Situ Leihong carefully. Who knew that the door was closed and could not be pushed open no matter how hard it was pushed.
"Haha, sir, the owner of the village has a new guest now. Let me take you out."
The doorman appeared and said to Xiao Chen with a smile.
Xiao Chen sighed, Xiaobai came here, and it was a pity to pass him by.
But now we have business to do. We have to ask Ying Qiong about the Resurrection Grass, Biangan Flower, and Sansheng Stone. We also need to find out the Sword Sect Ranking.
In the hall, as soon as Xiao Chen left, Emperor Haotian appeared here silently.
"Zong Tian, you are a disciple who really has no fear of heaven or earth. You didn't take the Sword Sect List seriously, and you agreed without even asking where the Resurrection Grass, Sansei Stone, and Bianhua Flower were."
Situ Leihong smiled slightly and said that Ying Zongtian's appearance was not surprising at all, or that he had been here long ago.
Ying Zongtian smiled and said, "Xiao Leizi, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still as black as before. Let me, my disciple, go get the Ten Thousand Years Flame Crystal, the adopted daughter of the Linghu King, and go to the Sword Sect Ranking to get the Ten Thousand Years Essence." Iron, you can get both things with just one mouth."
Situ Leihong's face turned dark in an instant: "I have told you so many times, don't call me Xiao Leizi, I am over two hundred years old."
Ying Zongtian smiled and said, "What's the matter? If you don't accept it, reincarnate as soon as possible. I am an old monster who is more than 2,000 years old. You will still have to be called Xiaoleizi after a hundred years."
"Okay, okay, I can't compete with you. Let's ask business. How confident are you that you can challenge the King of Kings?"
Situ Leihong stopped arguing and asked about another matter.
"Originally, it was 100%, but there was a communication problem with the Three Holy Lands. It's hard to say whether there will be some evil plot."
Situ Leihong raised his eyebrows and said: "Why, is it because of that kid just now? That's right, the Three Holy Lands definitely don't want to see the descendants of the Qing Emperor rise, but you stand up to support him, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable? Ying Zongtian didn't care much and said without answering some questions: "It's not difficult to become a king and emperor. It's not difficult to become a peerless king and emperor like Thunder King and Qitian God Emperor. But going further up is a dead end. No one can reach it.”
Above the peerless king and the great emperor, what else is there, naturally the legendary god of war.
But everyone knows that there is no Martial God in the world. Even if he is as strong as Qing Emperor and invincible for an era, he is not a Martial God.
Like Thunder King, who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is recognized as the strongest person in the world, he is still not a god of war.
Situ Leihong heard the meaning of Ying Zongtian's words and had great ambitions. He did not even become the target of peerless powerful men like Thunder King and Qitian God Emperor.
"Is it possible that you want to be a god of war? Your goal is too high."
The smile on Ying Tianzong's face faded, and he said with a slightly solemn tone: "Martial God? I really never thought that after thousands of years of accumulation, I have reached the limit, exhausted my potential, and can only reach the level of the Qitian God Emperor. I just want to You know what kind of realm the Martial God is."
"The ancient sages were so cruel that they left as soon as possible, leaving not even a single word behind.
Even the mark of his own existence in Kunlun was wiped away, and he abandoned the entire Kunlun without leaving any information. "
“I have nothing else to seek in this life, I just want to know what kind of existence that realm is like.
I just want one person to reach that state. Don’t be too cruel, just tell me what kind of state it is. "
Situ Leihong heard the sadness in Ying Tianzong's words. The other party had accumulated thousands of years of experience. If he became a king, he would immediately be a master at the level of Sword King and Sword King, and he would be better than the three holy masters.
But even such a talented and beautiful person is still full of doubts in his heart. He himself is not sure whether there is a God of War in this world.
I am not sure whether there is a peak beyond the peak, and whether the end of the martial arts era is a dead end.
This is the sorrow in Ying Tianzong's heart, but it is not the sorrow of all the warriors in the Kunlun world.
What is a dead end? You have spent thousands of efforts, overcoming thorns and thorns, climbing all the way, going through hundreds of battles, and overcoming nine tribulations.
But standing at the top, he still cannot escape death. He is as powerful as the Thunder Emperor, so it doesn't matter if he lives for ten thousand years.
Why, the road ahead is over, there is no way to go, there is no immortality above the peak.
Situ Leihong waved his hand and said, "Change the topic. This topic is too depressing."
Ying Tianzong smiled and said: "You want ten thousand years of flame crystal and ten thousand years of fine iron to make a flawless sword. Let me see how the sword is made."
Something similar to a fire stick appeared in Situ Leihong's mind, and he smiled awkwardly: "Don't talk about this, let's continue changing. This topic is also quite heavy."
"Okay then, let me get down to business. You help Liu Xiaoyun forge the magic weapon. He still owes you a favor that he has yet to repay.
Give it to me, ask him to help me protect the law, and successfully be promoted to king. "
Situ Leihong cursed: "Damn, you are so cruel. This is what I use to save my life. Let's talk about this, why not just talk about the Perfect Sword."
Situ Leihong's sword-making skills are unparalleled in the world. Any force that obtains it will benefit from it endlessly. I don't know how many strong people want to take advantage of him.
The reason why he has been able to live happily until now is naturally because he helped others make swords and received a lot of kindness. The biggest support among them is the sword king Liu Xiaoyun.
Everyone knows that the magic weapon in the Sword King's hands was made by Situ Leihong. If you dare to touch him, you will definitely be retaliated by the Sword King Liu Xiaoyun.
Ying Zongtian smiled: "Xiao Leizi, you are stupid again, aren't you? I have become the king and the great emperor, do you still need Liu Xiaoyun to protect you?" "That's right, you have accumulated thousands of years of accumulation, and once you become a king, you will definitely not be inferior to Liu Xiaoyun. ”
Situ Leihong suddenly said.
"Let's go, it's settled."
The space fluctuated, and Ying Zongtian disappeared into the hall. Everything was as usual, as if he had never been there.
Situ Leihong said in a daze: "Why do I always feel like I've been cheated?"