The smoky fire reminded Xi Ping of the factory chimneys in the southern suburbs of Jinping. There seemed to be a tyrannical will in the smoke, sweeping everything around, and even the elder Cicada Xuanxuan was trapped in it. It was indeed a powerful magic weapon.
But obviously, it wasn't as powerful as he imagined.
No matter how good Xi Ping feels about himself, he will never think that he is really better than the thousand-year-old cicada. If he can easily... Saying "easy" is indeed a bit bragging-in any case, he, a person who has not passed the Ascension Pass, has successfully escaped from the trap, how long can the stove hold Xuan Wu
He always feels that he can suddenly wake up in the next moment, and the distance between him and the cicada is basically equivalent to standing on someone's eyeballs.
But since he got here and saw something, it is absolutely impossible to tell him to retreat. What should we do? Is there anything that can hide from the cicadas...
Xi Ping had a sudden thought: Since Lu Wu's mask can turn into a mouse, can this "imitation" which is more advanced than Lu Wu's mask turn him into a thing
As soon as he thought about it, his body stiffened immediately, and his body slowly disappeared in place. He actually turned into a large uneven brick slab, blending himself into the ruins of rolling stone bricks.
Master Lin is worthy of being a legendary golden toucher of a generation, who can turn a thing that is not a thing into a thing!
When it was over, Xi Ping admired it, and quietly conveyed the appearance of the cauldron to Lin Chi: "Master Lin, take a look for me. Is this the legendary furnace?"
On the top of Plated Moon Peak, since Lin Chi gave the "imitation product" to Xi Ping, he has been worried all the time, worried that the dangerous celestial artifact he made himself would wear off General Zhi's disciple. Hearing this, he immediately ignored everything Going up, he threw down the unknown spirit beast material in his hand, and grabbed the reincarnation wooden sign: "Pull my spiritual sense over there, quick!"
There is no reincarnation wood in Sanyue Mountain, but Xi Ping has it. A knuckle-long twig protruded from the pile of rubble. It is the third time this year that Master Lin of Plated Moon Peak traveled far away to Western Chu.
As soon as the consciousness fell into the reincarnating wood, Lin Chi's head buzzed, as if something strangled his neck.
Before he could figure it out, several zither sounds rang in his ears, which dispersed the smoke enveloping him in time.
"What was that just now..." Lin Chi came back to his senses, and was about to speak, but when he let it out, he saw the cicada sloughing at the bottom of the pool first.
Master Lin paused in his heart: "Xi Shiyong, you don't want to die... where is he?"
Xi Ping had no mouth to speak, and could only communicate with his spiritual sense, and replied, "See that pile of broken stone slabs next to you? I'm there. This ghostly place is as plain as Xuan Wu's head, and the stone slabs without inscriptions are all blank." Yes, the one with carved flowers on my body is the one with Bing Tilian carved on it!"
Lin Chi: "..."
Platinum Moon Peak Master was once again dumbfounded in front of his creation.
Xi Ping: "It's okay, Master Lin, with the experience from last time, I will take off the ghost mask this time without hands - don't study me, just look at that smoking stove. Why is the furnace smoke so big for your craftsmen? , aren’t your lungs in good shape?”
Lin Chi felt that his lung problem was not serious, but his heart was very tired.
He breathed heavily in his throat and finally came back, as if his head had been hit by a wall, he turned to the burning cauldron, and said after a long while: "This... is indeed an external furnace, but I wasn't in it. From what she has seen there, the outer furnace should not see an open flame outside... Who lit this furnace, and what is it refining?"
"It should be their head. It was burning when I came in," Xi Ping said. "It's hard to say what it is doing. It sounds like burning firewood to me."
"Don't be joking." Lin Chi said weakly, "There are fire-avoiding inscriptions inside the refining furnace."
Xi Ping was surprised: "Avoid the fire? Can't the stove you use be lit?"
The refining monks refine a large item, and it takes several months or even years, and they can't just use the refining furnace to boil water and cook a meal
"The fire in the refining furnace burns the true essence of the refining person. When the human heart in the Tao of Qi is formed, it has one more sense than ordinary monks. It is called 'seven senses', which is homonymous with 'device'. The seven senses can connect to the fire in the refining furnace. To communicate the materials in the furnace, the fire can be kept stable only if the people inside and outside the fire meet with the gods and spirits. Even if people with seven senses encounter materials that they cannot communicate with, the fire will go wrong. The head of Sanyue Xiang It's not the way of refining weapons, how could it be possible to ignite the outer furnace?"
Xi Ping used to only know that forging is to use money to get materials, and then call "Master Lin", and the materials will automatically become fairy weapons. He didn't expect that there are so many ways.
"That is to say, to ignite the refining furnace, you must be able to communicate with the things in the furnace." Xi Ping quickly grasped his point, and drew inferences on the spot, "It is not necessary to have 'that feeling', if it is Me, throwing two pieces of reincarnated wood into it, logically speaking, wouldn’t it be possible to light the stove—I know, the head of Sanyue doesn’t have such a wicked thing as companion wood—then what if he stews himself in a big cauldron?”
Lin Chi: "Don't be joking!"
At this moment, Xuan Wu, who was haunted by the mist, suddenly shouted angrily, and the fire in the furnace was suddenly suppressed, and the flame shrank suddenly, changing from golden red to cold blue purple, The smoke was also scattered by his palm.
"What is my life?" Xuan Wu's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, "You don't know?"
The fire in the furnace seemed to want to fight back. The color of the flames seemed to be sawed by something. It was changing from cold to warm.
"The majestic master of Dongheng, who is going to the full moon, has to rely on the things of the younger generation, ha! Xiang Rong, have you walked on your own legs all your life? I think you were born with legs, just to look good when you sit!"
After Xuan Wu finished speaking, he suddenly extinguished the fire in the Huawai furnace, the spiritual energy gathered in the Immortal Palace, and a long string of inscriptions rushed out from his palm, reaching the Huawai furnace.
Lin Chi struggled to open his eyes amidst the aura that was almost converging into a strong wind, and gasped: Xuan Wuxiang forcibly erased the Dao Heart on the Huawai Furnace!
Xi Ping also noticed that although he hadn't collected the hearts of his predecessors, he had seen others trade in the black market in Yehu Township.
The original owner's Dao heart can be collected on every natal magic weapon left behind after the owner's death, but some monks who stop at foundation building have no value in the Dao heart. Generally, buyers only value the magic weapon itself. Some people think that the Dao heart left by the predecessors on the utensil interferes with them, so they will ask to erase the traces on it-first use a set of inscriptions embedded in the magic utensil as a carrier, pour a lot of spiritual energy to disperse the original traces, and then put the new The master's consciousness is branded on it.
The inscription in Xuan Wu's palm scattered like silver beads into the outer furnace, and the smoke that had been scattered by him just now tried to condense, but was brushed away by Xuan Wu again. In the blink of an eye, the inscription was attached to the furnace wall, and a ray of flame approaching pure gold flashed. Lin Chi felt the aura belonging to Mr. Huixiang through the reincarnating wood, and his eyes were tearing apart.
Xi Ping was secretly taken aback, thinking: Why hasn't Xiang Rong erased Hui Xiangjun's Dao heart for two hundred years
However, no matter what, he and Lin Chi could only watch helplessly.
The true essence belonging to the cicada sloughed into the Huawai furnace along the inscription, and the huge spiritual energy that could level the entire Western Chu was poured into the Huawai furnace. Although no trace of it leaked out, Xi Ping and Lin Chi were wedged together by the feeling of suffocation at the same time. In situ.
I don't know how big the capacity of the outer furnace is, greedily sucking the hanging true essence until the body of the furnace began to tremble slightly. Xuan Wu's eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the sect master, opened suddenly, the pupils turned into the shape of a furnace, and he pierced his divine consciousness into them.
Immediately after a sudden change occurred, Xuan Wu suddenly let out a miserable cry, and his whole body leaned back, as if someone had been shot through the head.
There was a bell-like roar from the Huawai Furnace, and a spiritual energy that could almost compete with the entire Sanyue Mountain burst out, rushing straight to the top of the head.
In the Immortal Palace, the roof of the main hall, covered with first-class inscriptions and connected to the mountain guard array, was crushed into pieces by the spiritual energy like tofu, and the inside of the hall was suddenly exposed to the sky. The spiritual energy went straight to the sky without any stagnation, smashing the thick clouds of lightning and thunder over the main peak of Zhongzuo into pieces!
The silver moon was eclipsed, and the dome seemed to be trembling.
"I... Banban..." At this moment, Xu Rucheng lay dumbfounded in a ditch at the foot of the main peak of Zhongzuo.
After he was ordered to take over a group of Lu Wu's colleagues and sneaked into the west seat of the Three Mountains, he bumped into the monk who escaped from the middle seat. Everyone panicked and no one noticed him. Xu Rucheng, a "countryside enlightened" who had just started for less than ten years, suddenly didn't know which muscle was wrong, and an impulse arose in his heart, wanting to float up into the turbulent current to see the sky.
So he plucked up the courage and went against the crowd to reach the middle seat.
The magic circle around the outer circle of the middle seat was already shattered, allowing the little half-immortal to slip in easily, just in time to witness this scene.
Xu Rucheng was speechless for a moment, his body hid in the ditch, and his spirit was almost shattered by the vast explosion. Unconsciously, he used his spiritual consciousness to pass on what he saw with the communication fairy given by Xuanyin inner door.
Xuanyin Mountain, Lu Wu, Zhou Ying and Bai Ling received intermittent images at the same time.
Zhang Jue, the Great Elder of Siming in the Sea of Stars, had his sleeves and beard lifted by the violently turbulent stars. He opened his eyes in shock: "The new full moon god!"
On the top of the mountain in the middle of the three mountains, the Immortal Palace was already in ruins, and the reincarnation tree branches that Lin Chi entered flew out like dust.
In the blink of an eye, Xi Ping only had time to push Lin Chi's consciousness out, and pushed him back to Xuanyin Mountain. The brilliance of the water dragon pearl on his body instantly turned into ashes.
However, it was precisely because the water dragon ball protected him that his carved slab of double lotus did not turn into powder on the spot, but was smashed into two pieces.
Not to mention the feeling, the "imitation" covering his body was not broken. In principle, he is still a whole person, and he can still feel his whole body. The upper and lower parts of his body fly separately, half of them stay on the high platform, and half of them fly away. Flying more than ten feet away, he fell into a crack in a rock. The distance between Xi Ping's head and feet has never been so far.
"Shi Yong!"
"elder brother!"
"Senior..."
"Om—"
The anxious voices of relatives and friends from all walks of life filled his ears, but he had no time to pay attention. After the earth-shattering blow from the Huawai furnace, he saw an unprecedented coercion seeping out from the furnace, crushing all the cicada sloughs that Xi Ping had seen in his life.
Xi Ping seemed to hear the sighs from the Sanyue Mountains, and for a moment had the illusion that Lingshan had a soul and came back to life!
Xuanwu's seven orifices were bleeding, and was knocked out by the spiritual energy that suddenly gushed out from the outer furnace for a hundred feet, and was embedded in the mountain.
Then the dense fog above Huawailu gradually condensed into a human figure, which was as big as the statue of Emperor Xuan on the cliff. Xi Ping only glanced at it, and the stone-shaped head split open. His eyes darkened, and he almost fainted .
However, just this one glance made him see clearly that the giant in the furnace smoke also had Xiang Rong's face.
Xi Ping had a splitting headache, the head of Sanyue, who was inseparably fighting with Yinyuelun outside, looked like this, Xuan Wu looked like this, and now a giant spewed out of the furnace still looked like this—is this face shared by your faction
At this time, Xi Ping suddenly realized that the mountain-like movement of Yinyuelun and Xiang Rong outside stopped.
"Senior," Xu Rucheng regained his sanity with difficulty, clutching the reincarnation wood chip in his hand, he didn't know whether he was reporting or talking to himself, "I, I somehow came to the middle seat, I seem to be See... the silver moon wheel is 'lighted out'."
"Cough...Brother Tai, Tai Sui...Are you still alive?" Almost at the same time, Zhuo Ming's voice sounded as if he was about to die. , Xi Ping also returned a branch so that he could keep up with news when necessary.
"It was not Xiang Rong's real body who was fighting with Yinyuelun just now." Zhuo Ming's almost uncoherent panting gradually mixed with laughter, "Ha... hahaha... the head knew it... the head knew Xuan Wu Use me to spy on the main peak of Nakazuma...'Falling' is no fun...hahaha..."
Xi Ping: "... what?"
At this time, the giant who emerged from the outer furnace opened his mouth, and his voice echoed throughout the Sanyue Mountain Range.
"On the way to the full moon, I should have such a catastrophe, Junior Brother," he said to Xuan Wu who had turned into a relief, "I used a clone to test you, and you really couldn't hold back."
The cracks on Xi Pingshi's body got deeper.
If the person who is stronger than Xuanwu and equal to Yinyuelun is just a phantom, then Xiang Rong's real body is...
Xu Rucheng heard the voice of "Tai Sui" coming from the Reincarnation Wood - this time the person didn't even bother to make a false voice: "Leave the main peak, go!"
"Xi Shiyong!" Lin Chi, who fell back to the top of Plated Moon Peak, hurriedly caught the reincarnating wood that had accidentally slipped, "What happened just now? How are you? Call me!"
"Master Lin," Xi Ping murmured, enduring the severe pain, "guess what, I was right just now, Xiang Rong was stewing himself in a big cauldron... The 'raw material' burned in the outer furnace is his real body. "
The blood moon in the sky faded away from the rust red bit by bit, revealing a clean and sharp white light. The white light continued to grow, and soon people couldn't look directly at it. It was stronger than the sun, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.
On the mainland of Shikoku, all the chickens responsible for crowing were stunned into wooden chickens. It was three o'clock in the middle of the night and the sky was like noon.
"You... haven't gone mad," Xuan Wu, who was framed on the mountain wall, spit out a few words, "The moon is full..."
"My aptitude is not high. It is only because Sanyue Mountain is the best in the world, and the environment is too unique, that I was lucky enough to walk in front of my colleagues." Xiang Rong's voice was calm and thick, and there was no hint of madness, "It's just a blessing. The calamity depends on me, my talents and virtues are not enough to match, my heart and environment can't keep up with my cultivation, and time is running out, so I just took the risk and took the outer furnace to close the deadly test, using this extraterrestrial thing to see the boundary of Lingshan , looking forward to finding a glimmer of life. It took two hundred years to have a clue, but the true energy I cultivated for thousands of years has almost been exhausted in the furnace. If I use the spiritual energy of the Lingshan to circulate, it will consume the vitality of the Lingshan and bring disaster to the country and the people. Wouldn’t it be against my heart? I thought it was God's destiny that Xiang was not worthy to be the first person to be the first person after the full moon in a thousand years, and I wanted to turn into a clone to explain the funeral, but God's will is unpredictable, and my junior brother is willing to give me a ride with his own true essence."
"You and I..." The first powerful person in the world who ascended to the full moon god position sighed softly, "We have the same origin."
What does "same origin" mean
Xi Ping was about to shatter into eight petals. Under the enormous coercion, he managed to maintain a clear mind. He thought quickly: What does it mean to be born from one mother... Blood relatives seem to be called "born from the same root", and it is rare to hear "same origin". "The statement.
After hearing these words, Xuan Wu suddenly seemed to go crazy. The mountain that "enclosed" him trembled, he let out a low cry, and pulled his head out of the cliff.
"Same source," Xuan Wu said in a low voice, "That's right, senior brother, you still remember."
"During the war, the queen mother was separated, and unfortunately fell into the hands of the demon god...with you." Xiang Rong withdrew the voice that echoed all over the mountain, and only whispered at a volume that could be heard from the middle mountain, "Later, the clan wanted to dispose of you. I tried my best to stop it, and I thought at that time, no matter what your background is, you are my brother after all."
"That's right, for saving your life, brother," Xuan Wuji said unheard, "Didn't I pay it all back?"
Xi Ping attached all the remaining inspiration to his ears, and heard Xuan Wu say: "Before Master selects his own disciples, you were harmed by your peers, your meridians were injured, and you were almost useless. But Dongheng Xiang's eldest son, the rare Innate spiritual bones, such talents and qualities, are placed with high hopes by the whole clan, how can they be willing? Then one day the talented uncle of the clan came up with the technique of "spirit division", asking someone who matches your spirit to share the burden for you The spiritual energy that the meridians can't bear at the time of the spiritual orifice..."
The more Xi Ping heard it, the more familiar he heard it, and then he suddenly realized, isn't this the ghost doll circulated on the black market in Yehu Township
"Where can I find a substitute whose spiritual appearance matches your innate spiritual bone?" Xuan Wu laughed, "Won't you be rewarded for the kindness you showed when you were young?"