The fairy touched his beard and said, "Who are you, where are you from, where are you going, and when I come back, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer." After Xian Weng finished speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving only Western Zhou and the monk.

Xi Zhou said: "These three questions have plagued the human world for thousands of years, and there is no answer to them in the human world."

The monk said: "This question has been handed over to me, maybe this is not the answer in his heart, but he does not dare to say that it is wrong."

An hour later, the immortal returned with great interest, and saw the two of them smile and said, "How is it?

The monk said, "We are from a speck of dust in the hands of Nuwa Niangniang, and we go to the place where the dust has settled!"

"You, cheating!" said the fairy angrily.

The monk said calmly, the rules of the immortal are set by you, you can't play tricks.

"Okay, okay, count me out!" you wait, I'll go get my magic weapon" The fairy weng left angrily.

Xi Zhou asked curiously: "Why is your answer, Immortal Weng not wrong, nor right?"

The monk laughed and said: "Don't you know, there is a Yuan Spirit born in the beginning of heaven and earth, and the divine realm calls it the Founding Yuan Spirit, and the Yuan Ling has four disciples, namely Hongjun Ancestor, Mixed Kun Ancestor, Nuwa Niangniang, and Lu Zhuan Daoren. Hongjun Ancestor sat down and the eldest disciple was Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng was the disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun. According to this generation, Nuwa Niangniang is the ancestor of the Antarctic Immortal. Do you think he dared to say that the answer was wrong?"

Xi Zhou smiled and said: "It's really yours, the divine realm routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!"

After a while, the Antarctic Immortal Weng reluctantly took the Five Flames and Seven Feathers Fan and handed it to the monk and said, "Take it, get out!"

The monk said beautifully: "Thank you, Xian Weng!"

Xi Zhou was a little unclear and muttered in a low voice: "Just this fan, if we don't take the Immortal Weng Shenyuan, can we go to the Twenty-fifth Heaven?"

The monk glanced at Xi Zhou and said, "You close your eyes, and you will talk about it later."

The monk took the fan and took Xi Zhou to a secluded place and said: "Don't think that the immortal chief is kind and kind, just muttering about his old man's spiritual power, do you know that these five fires and seven feathers are the Phoenix Ling, Qingluan Ling, Dapeng Ling, Peacock Ling, White Crane Ling, Luan Niao Ling and the fire in the air, the fire in the stone, the fire in the wood, the samadhi fire, and the fire in the world. Compared to your phoenix blood sword, it is not as good as it. Your phoenix blood sword only has one kind of martial soul of fire phoenix, and this five fire and seven feather fan can have seven kinds of martial souls. ”

Xi Zhou was taken aback and said, "But what is the use of this fan for us?"

The monk hated iron and said: "You are stupid, these five fires and seven feathers fan belong to fire, and your phoenix blood sword is the same attribute, if your phoenix blood sword can fuse the soul power of these seven feathers fan, then your phoenix blood sword is not only a heaven-level divine soldier, it is a heavy heaven-level divine soldier." ”

Xi Zhou said: "Chongtian level, then quickly teach me how to fuse."

The monk said impatiently, "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet." Your phoenix blood sword already belongs to the heaven-level divine weapon, and it is fused upwards into a heaven-level divine weapon, but there is a certain failure rate, if it fails, not only your phoenix blood sword is gone, but even the five fire fans are gone. So, you have to think about it. In front of you is a heaven-level divine weapon and a heavy heaven-level divine weapon, you now have two, once the fusion is successful, this heavy heaven-level five fires and seven feathers phoenix blood sword, that can completely kill my dragon descending pestle in seconds, but once you fail, before you find a new weapon, you are bare-handed, and there is no protection of the martial soul. ”

After hearing this, Xi Zhou suddenly calmed down, didn't say a word, looked at the phoenix blood sword in his hand, and suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "He!"

The monk didn't expect Xi Zhou to make a decision so quickly, and said hesitantly, "Have you thought about it?"

Xi Zhou nodded, and the monk saw that Xi Zhou had made up his mind, so he said, "Okay, now I'll teach you how to fuse divine weapons." First, you need to summon the martial soul of the phoenix blood sword. ”

Xi Tuesday didn't say a word, and directly sacrificed the sword with blood, and the fire phoenix flew out of the sword. The monk said, and then you need to use your spiritual power to guide the soul power of the five fire fans out, and convey it to the phoenix fire martial soul little by little. Be careful not to be in a hurry, fusion is a slow process, but because it is the same attribute, the difficulty of fusion will be relatively reduced, but you still need to be extra careful.

Xi Zhou nodded, urging the spiritual power in his body to guide the soul power of the five fire fans out little by little. The Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit gradually absorbed the soul power of the Five Fire Fans. The monk clenched his fists and sweated for Western Zhou. One hour, two hours, three hours, the Western Zhou gradually lacked spiritual power. Seeing this, the monk immediately urged the spiritual power in his body to continue for it, but fortunately, the spiritual power in the monk's body belonged to the same vein as the Western Zhou. Until the fifth hour. The five fire fans flashed white light and turned into ashes. The fire phoenix flew into the phoenix blood sword, the red light flashed, and the fusion was completed, only to see that there were seven more feathers on the hilt of the phoenix blood sword, and the sword body was surrounded by five fire rings, which was full of brilliance.

Xi Zhou said excitedly: "It's successful, we've succeeded!"

The monk gasped for air.

Xi Zhou said happily: "Monk, tell me quickly, how can I go to the Twenty-five Heavens, I can try the power of this Heaven-level divine soldier!"

The monk gasped and said, "What's the hurry, our spiritual power has been out of our body for too long just now, and we need to rest." The sword is already successful. I heard that in these twenty-two heavens, there is a valley of divine grass, which is full of strange flowers and plants. On the one hand, we can go there to recharge our energy, and on the other hand, we may be able to collect some treasures that improve the efficiency of our spiritual power."

Xi Zhou nodded, picked up the monk and said, "Then let's go" The two supported each other and disappeared at the end of the woods. At this moment, behind a tree, the fairy man smiled and touched his beard, watching the two walk into the distance.

The monk relied on his keen sense of smell to find the Valley of Sacred Grass. It's really overgrown with exotic flowers and plants. In the distance, a white deer was looking down and enjoying the vast pasture. The monk said that it was the mount of the Antarctic immortal, and it seemed that this valley was its territory. Xi Zhou said: "It's just a deer, what's so scary." ”

The monk was a little angry and said, "Everything in the divine realm should be respected. That's not the deer of your human world!"

Xi Zhou was also a little angry, shook off the monk's hand and said, "Could it be that the Divine Realm is a higher level than the Human Realm? According to you, the palace master is also from the Divine Realm, should he also respect it? Then what are we doing here with so much effort?"

The monk was speechless for a while.

"Hahahaha" A burst of laughter interrupted the dispute between the two, and they saw the fairy suddenly appear on the back of the deer, touch his beard, and slowly walk towards the two! .