On the back of the Black Tiger God, Sanghua was very nervous. This is the enemy's lair. The Black Tiger God led them into here. Could it be that they have already betrayed
"However, he is a god, there is no need to trick us here, if you want to kill us, just take it or eat it."
Even though she thought so, she was still nervous.
After all, this is the enemy camp!
The demons have existed in Taihuangtian for 10,000 to 20,000 years. In Sanghua's memory, the demons have always been extremely vicious and committed all kinds of evil. If they fall into their hands, it would be a joy to die!
And now they are in the enemy camp.
She looked around, and there were countless demons staring at her. The number of sky demons was palpitating. They seemed to be lurking beasts, which might pounce on them at any time and tear them to pieces!
Sang Hua's palms were covered with cold sweat, and it was hard to move her gaze away from a demon god.
The demon god was bare-chested, his skin didn't have the texture of an ordinary person, only clusters of flame patterns wrapped around his body.
His two eyes are also very strange, like two groups of flames jumping in the eye sockets, seeing her, he smiled: "Little girl, I have seen you, your family died in my hands, right? "
Sang Hua clenched her fists at the corners of her eyes, and said nothing.
Qin Mu glanced at the demon god, his pupils shrank suddenly, remembering what happened when he and Sang Hua met for the first time. That night, when the demon attacked the city, Sanghua's father went to resist the demon god and fell into siege. A demon god entered Sanghua's house and killed most of her family members.
The scene at that time was extremely terrifying. Although he couldn't see Sanghua's face, he could feel the panic and anger of the girl with long braids at that time.
Qin Mu evaded around with her, which allowed her to escape.
At that time, Qin Mu and Sanghua were in two worlds, and he didn't see the face of the demon god clearly, but now through Sanghua's expression, he can confirm that the shirtless demon god in front of him is the one who slaughtered Sanghua's family .
"The architectural style here is very similar to our Great Ruins. I saw many relics from the Kaihuang era in the Great Ruins, which are somewhat similar to the palaces here."
Qin Mu suddenly smiled and said, "Sister Sanghua, maybe your Taihuangtian has something to do with our Daxu."
He wanted to divert the girl's attention, but Sang Hua was too preoccupied to hear clearly.
Heihushen said: "Taihuangtian was originally the territory under the jurisdiction of the Founding Emperor, and it belongs to the first heaven of the thirty-three heavens, so it is not surprising that the buildings are similar."
"Taihuangtian was the jurisdiction of the Founding Emperor?"
Qin Mu's heart was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Where is the Thirty-Third Heaven? Isn't the era of the founding emperor already over?"
The Black Tiger God wondered: "The Founding Emperor Era is over? When did it happen? If the Founding Emperor is still alive, how can the Founding Emperor Era end? As long as the Founding Emperor is still alive, the Founding Emperor Era will never end!"
Qin Mu's mind was in turmoil, his heart was beating wildly, the era of the founding emperor was not over yet!
This news is too shocking!
However, he immediately remembered what happened to him in Daxu and Fengdu. The Heavenly King statue in Tianwang Temple rode a dragon unicorn to kill the Dragon King according to Kaihuang's order. Fengdu Yan Wang also mentioned that Kaihuang went to Wuyou Village.
These two incidents revealed that the era of the founding emperor should not end!
But when the Black Tiger God said it himself, he was extremely shocked.
"Qin Mu, your mind is unstable, and fighting later will be very bad for you."
The Black Tiger God solemnly shouted: "Your state of mind is not strong enough, why don't you hurry up and stabilize your mind?"
Qin Mu was dazed and puzzled, "What kind of fight?"
"Arrived!"
The Black Tiger God stopped suddenly, and his body shook, shaking him and Sanghua off. When the two landed on the ground, the Black Tiger God's body swayed and turned into a god with the head of a tiger. He looked down at the two people, frowned, and said loudly: "Master, these two people are useless, and their minds are in a mess! If they go to fight, they will probably lose in a big way!"
When Sang Hua saw the demon god who almost wiped out her family just now, her mind was agitated and she couldn't hold herself back. Qin Mu was also shocked by the news of the Black Tiger God, and his mind was unsteady and confused. Now the two of them are indeed in a bad state.
But after hearing the words of the Black Tiger God, the two of them still came back to their senses and looked forward with awe in their hearts.
I saw that the palaces in front were patchwork, and these palaces were extremely strange. These palaces were bathed in the fire, but they were not damaged. These flames seemed to emanate from the palaces. The palaces were almost transparent by the flames, and they could be seen from outside. The interior layout of the palace.
It is these palaces that emit flames themselves, and the flames emit light that illuminates the city as bright as day!
In the sky above the palace, gods and demons were confronting each other. Qin Mu immediately saw the sage woodcutter, and many gods stood behind the sage woodcutter, including Sang Hua's father.
On the opposite side, there is another demon god, but instead of looking like a demon, he looks a bit gentle and gentle, but he has no ears.
He originally had a face where his left ear was, and a face where his right ear was.
Qin Mu couldn't see behind him, wondering if there was a face on the back of his head.
The main halls are surrounded by a black pillar with a thickness of several feet. The black pillar is like a black tower, which is inserted obliquely in the vast square.
A big and outrageous ax was also chopped on the square, the handle of the ax was almost as thick as the black pillar.
Only then did Qin Mu notice that it was neither a black pillar nor a black tower, but a big gun.
The great black spear crossed with the ax of the woodcutter saint stands in the square.
These two weapons were too big, and cracks appeared on the ground.
"Entry."
The Black Tiger God urged: "After the people in front die, it will be your turn."
Qin Mu and Sang Hua walked forward and came to the edge of the square. They saw a few young supernatural beings around the square, covered in blood, adjusting their breath. They still had armor on them, and they should have just come down from the battlefield.
On the opposite side, there are also some young supernatural beings, but they are demons. They should also have come down from the battlefield, and they are still injured. All of them have fierce faces and are very brave.
"My lord, people have brought it here." The Black Tiger God bowed to the woodcutter saint in the sky.
The sage woodcutter asked, "Why are they restless?"
The Black Tiger God hurriedly said: "My lord's descendants are in a bad state of mind. I heard that it's still the era of the founding emperor, so I lost my mind."
The sage woodcutter glared at him, and the black tiger god put his long ears on the back of his head with a snap, submissive, not daring to say much.
The sage woodcutter looked at Qin Mu, but saw that Qin Mu was rummaging through the gluttonous bag, and then he dug out a piece of black iron and poked a fire that was overflowing from a palace.
The woodcutter sage frowned: "I'm restless, still jumping out of my temper, I don't know if it's useful? Did I miss it? There is obviously no such curious and jumping on the battlefield..."
The black iron in Qin Mu's hand immediately ignited, and soon the black iron was hot to the touch. He quickly threw the black iron down, and when the piece of black iron fell to the ground, the flame on it was still alive, and it turned into a puddle of molten iron in the blink of an eye.
The molten iron was still burning, and within less than a breath, it turned into ashes.
"No wonder this place is called Licheng, this kind of fire is actually Lihuo!"
The woodcutter sage frowned again, and the surprised voice of his junior broke the silence: "Not only the Lihuo, but also the magic fire!"
The Black Tiger God couldn't help reminding him: "This place has been captured by the demons, and there is a demonic fire hidden in Lihuo, which is used by the demons to plot against others! Don't touch it randomly, and be careful to burn it to death. By the way, what are you doing?" Do you know that there is a magic fire in Lihuo?"
"There is a high temperature from the fire. It is very effective for forging. It can easily melt the black iron, but it will not burn the black iron completely."
Qin Mu explained: "The magic fire is terribly corrosive, but the temperature is not high. The melting of the black iron just now is the effect of the fire, and the burning of the black iron is the effect of the magic fire."
His eyes suddenly lit up, startled the Black Tiger God, and said excitedly: "Magic fire can also be used to smelt spiritual weapons, and Lihuo is the magic fire for smelting spiritual weapons! This time it's right, my sword pill is also used to smelt spiritual weapons!" You can go one step further!"
The mute had taught him the secrets of smelting, and he knew the magical effects of each kind of flame. Now seeing two kinds of flames, he couldn't help but get excited, and immediately took out a large iron plate and bracket, and took a black iron sledgehammer.
"Brother Hu, you don't know that my sword pills have been refined to the point where they are soft enough to wrap around your fingers, and the next step is that the sword is like flowing water. I haven't found a high-quality flame all this time, and now I have found it!"
Qin Mu took out the sword pill, and smiled at the dumbfounded Heihu God: "The magic fire can burn the black iron, but it can't burn the black gold elite. My sword is forged with the black gold elite, and it is mixed with the gods." Treasures such as gold can be smelted by magic fire, but impurities can be removed.”
The gods and demons around looked dull, and saw Qin Mu quickly set up a smelting platform, took a set of black felt cloth apron and tied it around his body, put flying swords on the smelting platform, and inserted a flying sword into the flames middle.
when.
The sound of hammering irons disturbed the dignified atmosphere in Licheng, Qin Mu seriously tempered his spiritual soldiers, concentrating on every blow.
"Thresher!"
Sanghua whispered: "How do you know how to make treasures again?"
Without raising his head, Qin Mu said humbly, "I've been studying for more than ten years, and I'm much better at arithmetic than mine."
Sanghua stuck out her tongue, watching him forging iron, her heart suddenly settled down, and she no longer panicked. When her father saw that she had come, he frowned slightly and opened his mouth, but he still endured it.
When, when, when.
Qin Mu kept forging. Although there were more than a dozen gods and demons here, the only sound was his hammering iron, which disturbed people.
Suddenly, the demon god opposite the woodcutter sage twisted his head, changed his face, and said kindly: "Furiluo finally met the celestial master of the pseudo-heavenly court back then. It really is better to meet you than to be famous. Your successor is very interesting." , are you sure you want him to fight on your behalf?"
The woodcutter sage's expression was indifferent: "Refinement is like forging iron. He was originally restless, but he used iron to temper his flustered mind and calm down his heart. This is a profound way of cultivating the state of mind. Fu Riluo, don't you Understand?"
When, when, when.
Qin Mu was still swinging the sledgehammer and hammering non-stop, he didn't seem to be training his heart at all, but it seemed like he was actually forging iron.
The woodcutter sage's eyes twitched, he couldn't hold back his face, and thought, "Why are you still beating?"
Below, Qin Mu put away the refined swords, and then took out a large batch of flying swords and put them in the fire to be calcined.
A vein appeared on the forehead of the woodcutter sage, and he immediately suppressed the vein.
Furi Luo laughed loudly: "You can't get rid of me, and I can't get rid of you. In that case, then let these juniors fight for us! Heavenly Master, if my side wins, go back and continue!" Sleep in your sleep and dream of your Qingqiu dream. If your side wins, I will let you out of Licheng!"
The woodcutter sage hesitated for a moment, only to hear the sound of Dangdang, Qin Mu was still seriously forging iron.
Behind him, City Master Mingyi said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Heavenly Master, there are also young talents in my Taihuangtian, and they are all young people with the talents of true gods, and they will not be weaker than Fu Riluo's disciples."
The sage woodcutter looked at Qin Mu, who was still blacksmithing, so he nodded.
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