The dazzling sparks danced in the high-temperature heat flow from the waste kiln.
The time spent continuously swinging the hammer has already broken through the working limit of a normal craftsman.
Every time the Bijing Hammer is swung, it will arouse the heartfelt admiration of the peripheral craftsmen.
His figure dancing amidst the fireworks is using his actions to write in the legends of later generations.
There has been a drastic change in the body of a gold medal, the burly physique shrank rapidly during this period, and now it looks like a shrunken raisin.
It is said that every carefully forged item embodies the soul that the craftsman injected into it during the production process.
So among the many craftsmen in the world, the soul poured into the works by a hammer of gold is undoubtedly the most quintessential and the most massive.
And the magic silver coffin he is transforming now is undoubtedly the most painstaking piece of his career. He did not hesitate to put all his soul and energy into it, and he did not care that his life was rapidly withering because of it. .
Perhaps, a big deal has already made up his mind to burn all of his own!
"Wow!"
The Golden Hammer raised the hand of the Bijing Hammer, and suddenly stopped in mid-air. His hideous face was twisted, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood onto the magic silver coffin.
"Stop it!" The prince held a hammer on the shoulders: "You are almost reaching the limit, rest for a few months before continuing!"
A hammer of gold vomited blood, and continued to swing the Bijing hammer, his face was about to collapse from exhaustion, but his eyes released a sharper light, and they were full of the vicissitudes and joy of the tossing cloud and wind: "This is My final forging! The seal of No. 0 Demon God, the foundation of the black market of gods and ghosts, the blood of Solomon, and the inheritance of the past dynasties, these fetters and causes, which have been entangled for tens of thousands of years, will soon be due to my improvement of the coffin. It's over!"
Hearing the words "Zero Devil", the prince's hollow eyes were filled with fierce emotions, like a flame that can swallow everything: "Zero... does it really have anything to do with the ghost black market?!"
A hammer of gold shaved off the thick sweat on his face: "History will cover the truth. Even if you are of Solomon’s blood, you only know the relationship between the zero number and the seventy-two pillars of the devil? As for the ghosts and ghosts, the black market is here. You won’t know what it does."
"It's true that I don't know much." The prince looked at the magic silver coffin on the forging platform: "I had a few brief conversations with Zero, but I got very little information from it."
The Golden Hammer stopped waving in amazement, staring at the prince with round eyes: "Have you actually talked to Number Zero?! And how many times?" His eyes were filled with unexpected surprises: "Are you still alive?"
The prince stared at the magic silver coffin, the green eyes seemed to penetrate the thick magic silver, and he looked at the disaster of the world sealed inside: "It hates Solomon's descendants, but also likes Solomon's blood. So when necessary , I will use my blood to exchange some information with it...or help."
"Unbelievable! But it turned out to be the case..." The golden hammer looked at the prince solemnly, as if he understood why the prince, being a human, was so pale as a vampire. He swung the Bijing hammer several times on the magic silver coffin: "If you can trade with it with your own blood, you have mastered the most terrifying weapon in the world!"
The prince shook his head: "It is limited to consciousness communication. If you use it as a weapon. That devilish energy will destroy me first, and then no one can keep it in the magic silver coffin."
"That's right! When you die, the soul of the disaster will be released, and then the world will be almost finished!"
The Golden Hammer raised his head and gasped for breath: "Zero is also known as the Disaster of the World. It is closely related to the 72 Pillar Demon God sealed by Solomon. Back then, King Solomon united with the top masters of the supernatural world, and suffered heavy casualties. Separate the body and soul of No. 0. The soul of No. 0 is sealed by your ancestors, who commissioned the first generation of gold to build this immortal coffin. Since then, the Solomon family has been responsible for the safekeeping of the 72-pillar demon god. The seal of, and this magic silver coffin that you have been suppressing at the expense of your own strength. You must know all these things, right?"
The prince nodded and said, "The royal family of Solomon has been passed on from generation to generation."
A hammer of gold lay on the magic silver coffin, and his ears were close to the coffin body intently for a long time, as if listening to the secret words of the magic silver coffin. After a long time, he stood up and said, "You just asked about the relationship between No.Zero and the black market of ghosts and ghosts. In fact, the black market of ghosts and ghosts has always been responsible for sealing No.Zero. Do you know that?"
The prince shook his head, his gaze hollow and sad: "I don't know, the royal family of Solomon has undergone drastic changes, and all relevant records were destroyed in that catastrophe."
"Ahem!" He coughed a few times while covering his mouth. He wiped the coughed blood on his trousers: "Then I will tell you the original cause, the royal family of Solomon and the gold, and The secrets of Number Zero and the foundations of the black market, this information will be of great help to you!"
The prince looked at the gold medal: "You are the courtier of the black market of gods and ghosts, divulging secrets related to the foundation of the black market of gods and ghosts to the punishment of the gods... Is this really good?" A few traces of confusion flashed in his eyes.
A hammer of gold sipped: "Bah! Are the evils of the gods and ghosts in the black market still less?! Not to mention that the old man with the claw still owes me justice!" He stared directly at the prince's eyes with fiery eyes: "I will next The secret that I want to tell you is the secret that can completely destroy the entire black market of gods and ghosts! And...and only you can exert the power of this secret!"
The prince's emerald pupils shrank: "The power that only I can exert?"
A hammer of gold and heavy hold on the Devil Silver Coffin: "The Disaster of the World...that is, Number Zero. Its body and soul were stripped by King Solomon and the host of the black market of gods and ghosts at that time. The soul was sealed in the Devil Silver Coffin, And its body was sealed by the host, and it became the foundation of the vast territory of the ghost black market today!"
The prince asked: "What does the foundation of the territory mean? Is it that the black market of gods and ghosts... is built on the flesh of No. 0?" A look of astonishment appeared on his expressionless face: "The black market of gods and ghosts is comparable to half of the Arabian Peninsula. , Is Zero's body so huge!?"
"Hehehehehe!" The daughter of a hammer shook her head with a grin: "More than that? At that time, the body of No. 0 died without being stiff after losing its soul, and continued to wreak havoc with the instinct of the body. That's why King Solomon and the host at that time In order to suppress the body of No. 0, a very strange lotus was planted on it..."
The prince suddenly said, "Is that huge blue lotus that covers the sky and the sun?"
Thousands of gold nodded: "Yes, that's the blue lotus! That is not a flower that should be in the mortal world, but the treasure of Buddhism-the Twelve Reborn Lotus of Sadao!"
"The twelve Sadai lotus!?" The prince was a little surprised: "That is the flower of the Buddha country, and the mortal environment can't make this lotus bloom!" His eyebrows wrinkled: "But that lotus..."
"But that lotus flower blooms very well, isn't it?" The daughter of a hammer smiled: "King Solomon and the host found a way to bury the seeds of the lotus in the body of the zero number through the technique of the first generation of the daughter of a hammer."
The prince closed his eyes and thought, "That is to say, the vitality essence of the body of No. 0 that shocked the ghosts and gods was sucked out by the Sadao twelve rebirth lotus rooted in it as a blooming nourishment?"
A hammer of gold praised: "You deserve to be the great magister, you guessed it! Now you should understand the relationship between the ghost black market and the zero number, right?"
The prince was a little hard to accept: "The physical vitality of No. 0 was extracted by the twelve rebirth lotus of Sadao, and on the lotus leaves that grew next to it, the vast territory of the black market of gods and ghosts was established. In other words, the twelve rebirth lotus of Sadao In itself, it is the territory of the black market of gods and ghosts; and the foundation that supports this territory is the flesh of No. 0!"
"Isn't the information in this terrible?" A hammer of gold tapped on the magic silver coffin with a green crystal hammer: "The twelve Sadai lotus will always extract the power of number zero, and the body of number zero will always be Unlimited power gushes out to provide for the twelve rebirth lotus that cannot bloom in the mortal world."
"..." The prince's face gradually turned ugly. He realized that he, the person who knows No. 0 Demon best in the world, does not actually know the real No. Zero Demon as he thought.
Qian Jin straightened up and stretched his waist, slowly shook his head and sighed: "They are like ecological bottles that maintain a balance. The extraction and supply have continued for tens of thousands of years, and there is no sign of exhaustion. This shows that , How terrible is the power of Zero!"
"I've only dealt with the soul of number zero..." The prince stared at the magic silver coffin: "The soul without the body has such a terrifying power, it is hard to imagine what it was like when it was killed with the full body..."
Qianjin Qiang looked at the prince and said in a deep voice: "So, the Du family who knows this secret, and the wealth of the past generations, all have a deep fear of the power of Zero." He stroked the magic silver coffin: "If If the soul of number zero returns to the body, or the twelve dead lotus of Sadao is destroyed..."
The prince took a deep breath: "No. Zero is free again, and the entire black market of gods and ghosts will completely disappear!" He solemnly looked at the gold hammer: "This is indeed a secret that can destroy the black market of gods and ghosts!"
"And only you can do it!" The daughter of a hammer stared at the prince with piercing eyes: "Now, I will tell you this secret, whether this sinful place like the ghost black market can survive... it's just between your thoughts!"
The prince shook his head decisively: "But I would never do this!"
The look of gold with a hammer hides a certain temptation: "Why? The ghosts and the black market and the single claw, are they not the thorn in the eyes of people who are executed by the law?"
"Two aspects!" The prince lowered his head and thought: "I have observed the black market of gods and ghosts. It is not that everyone is heinous here. There are many upright and kind people who live here, so this method of killing all in one blow cannot be used. Disposal! And..." He stared at the magic silver coffin with unusually jealous eyes: "The twelve Sadai lotus roots are rooted on the body of No. 0, which shows that No. 0's body is very huge, at least worthy of two gods and ghosts in the black market. Area! If it recovers again... a demon with a body huge enough to cover the Arabian Peninsula... this planet will be completely torn apart! I must never do such things that endanger the common people!"
A hammer of gold suddenly smiled with relief: "It seems that I did not read you wrong, you have a compassionate heart, and you are indeed a good person worth entrusting this secret!" (End of this chapter)