Chapter 630: In the Name of God
Feng Wuxian stopped vigilantly.
The girl walked up to her.
The way she was dressed at the moment was extremely different from the one Feng Wuxian had seen in the Mirror Domain before.
Before, she was just dressed as a market girl.
But now......
She has beautiful makeup and gorgeous robes, more like a female official with a noble status in this ancient immortal city!
This time, Feng Wuxian didn't take the initiative to speak, she was waiting-
Wait for an explanation!
Last time, this girl tried to bewitch her!
Even if it was a fantasy, Feng Wuxian believed that if she really fell, it would not be a joke!
Referring to the danger of Jun Buzhen letting them play the game of the door of life and death in the mirror domain-
If I had fallen into the sea of fire at that time, I am afraid that if I didn't die, I would have to lose half my life!
When the girl saw Feng Wuxie's cold gaze, a trace of apology appeared on her face:
"Miss Feng, her name is Xianluo, she is a close maid under the king's seat, and the king sent me to welcome you into the city......"
As he spoke, Xianluo's tone became more sincere:
"I was also ordered by the king before, and I used a soul body to test you in a fantasy sea of fire, I hope you don't get angry. ”
Feng Wuxian said lightly:
"I'm not angry, I just kind of want to kill. ”
When Xianluo heard this, he smiled wryly: "Miss Feng, Xianluo is here, and I solemnly apologize again." ”
Feng Wuxian saw that she had put her posture low enough and did not show any hostility, so he bowed his head slightly and reluctantly accepted her apology.
"Where's Jun Buran, take me to see him. ”
Xianluo smiled:
"Miss Feng doesn't have to be anxious, the king said, the girl is mentally tired for days, so let me take the girl to rest in the city for a while, and tomorrow, we will see each other." ”
Feng Wuxian snorted coldly in his heart!
Mentally exhausted for days?
He didn't control it single-handedly?!
Now he's playing a good guy again?
However, she also understands that since Jun Buyan doesn't want to see her today, it's useless for her to force it!
In the past few days, she has indeed been injured and exhausted, and it is good to recharge her energy for one night.
So Feng Wuxian nodded to the strings: "Yes." ”
Suddenly she remembered something, and she asked again:
"You just mentioned the theory of splitting souls, are you a soul caster?"
Only a soul caster can have the art of dividing souls!
And the technique of splitting souls, to put it bluntly, is like splitting and stripping one's own soul and creating doppelganger puppets - this is difficult for most soul magicians to ascend to the sky!
Therefore, the difficulty of becoming a soul refiner is much more difficult than becoming a pharmacist.
I didn't expect the girl in front of me to be so young, and she was also a soul caster!
"That's right. Xianluo looked like something strange, nodded and admitted: "Miss Feng, everyone in our Ancient Immortal City is a soul forger. ”
Feng Wuxian was shocked in his heart, a little incredulous.
You know, soul casters are extremely rare these days!
She has only seen one of her cultivation until now, and that is Jiu Xuan......
And this legendary city, all of which are inhabited by soul casters?!
It's unimaginable.
Feng Wuxian was thinking about it, and Xianluo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes:
"Miss Feng, what are you thinking?"
Seeing that Feng Wuxian turned his gaze to her, Xianluo tilted his head and said with a smile:
"It's getting late, I'll take Miss Feng to the accommodation that Jun Shang has prepared for you, right?"
"Hmm. Feng Wuxie's vigilance was not completely let go, but there were no traces on his face.
Xianluo led the way, and she walked behind Xianluo.
Halfway through the road, Feng Wuxian suddenly felt an extremely * soul power fluctuation coming from a distance!
I saw that the entire sky in that direction was dyed fiery red!
Xianluo noticed her gaze and followed the line of sight.
"There's a refining pool. She didn't wait for Feng Wuxian to ask, and took the initiative to explain.
"Refining Pool?" said that Zhenfeng was innocent, and had only heard of the refining furnace.
"That's where the king refined the horcruxes back then, and there is a fire that will not be extinguished all year round. Xianluo said, taking Feng Wuxian in that direction.
This is......
When Feng Wuxian approached the refining pool, she was stunned.
Where is a pool in front of you, it is clearly a raging sea of fire!
The sea of fire was boundless, and the sound of burning was like a storm.
The flame in it is neither mortal fire, nor heavenly fire, nor hellfire, but another more destructive energy!
This...... It's exactly the same as the sea of fire that Feng Wuxian almost fell into in the mirror realm!
"Could it be that the sea of fire in the mirror realm is another refining pool?" she couldn't help but wonder a little.
"There is only one refining pool, and the one in the mirror domain is just a phantom. Xianluo said.
"This refining pool was originally in the palace of the king, but three thousand years ago, the king felt that it was too powerful and not enough, so he replaced it with a bigger one. ”
She spoke with a natural expression, as if it were just a trivial matter.
Feng Wuxian didn't know what to say.
It's too small to use a sea of fire to refine a weapon......
Is it a spaceship that Jun Bu is refining......
Then she saw Xianluo take out a small jar and a small spoon from her bosom.
"Miss Feng, you wait for me. With that, she ran to the edge of the refining pool.
And then......
Reaching out and scooping up a spoonful of flame with a small spoon, he poured it into the small jar!
Cover the jar and put it back in your arms!
Feng Wuxian was stunned......
String fell to put things away and trotted back to her, seeing her expression.
"Although this blazing flame has now been discarded by the Emperor, to us, it is a supreme divine object! Even the best soul forgers can control such a small spoonful in every refining process. ”
Xianluo spoke with undisguised reverence for Jun Buyan on his face.
Feng Wuxian was speechless for a long time.
"So, you're one of the best soul forgers. She shook her head and shifted the subject.
"Miss Feng praised it, I just have a little talent, and I have been instructed by the king. ”
Xianluo looked embarrassed and modest.
The two of them left the refining pool and continued to march towards the Ancient Immortal City.
"Xianluo, I know that the Ancient Immortal City disappeared seven thousand years ago, have you been staying here all this time?"
Feng Wuxian couldn't help but ask.
"Back then, our ancestors were tired of fighting, so they lived quietly here. ”
Xianluo said it lightly, but Feng Wuxian felt that it was not so simple.
But she is not in a high mood now, so she doesn't have much heart to dig deep into history, but just sighed:
"To find such a secluded place, your ancestors probably put a lot of thought into it. ”
Xianluo heard this, but shook his head:
"This is not what the ancestors found. ”
"This piece of heaven and earth was refined by the king and used to let my people recuperate. ”
She turned her head and looked at Feng Wuxian seriously.
Feng Wuxian frowned slightly-
"Refining ...... system?"
She unconsciously looked around.
The sun is shining, the blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green waters, and the wind is gusting.
It's like a paradise.
But now, Xianluo told her that it was refined?!
What kind of existence can do this?
"Ha, when I was a child, when I heard my family talk about it, I couldn't believe it like you. ”
Seeing her expression, Xianluo laughed happily:
"However, when you meet him, you will believe it. ”
If I see him, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself from stabbing him......
- Feng Wuxian endured and endured before swallowing back the words that came out of his head.
For her, no matter how strong Jun is not dyed, she doesn't care.
In order to save Emperor Qianxie, no matter what difficulties he faced, Feng Wuxian would not hesitate.
Xianluo on one side naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and then said:
"In fact, my people have always worshiped the king as a god. It's just that the king doesn't like what the gods say, so we call him that. ”
When Feng Wuxian heard this, he couldn't help but think of the god he had seen in that ancient era-
Soul.
The memories of that meeting were not good.
Now, Feng Wuxian is going to meet an existence that is also named "God".
I don't know what kind of scene it will be?
……
In the temple of the Ancient Immortal City.
Jun Buyan was lazily leaning on the soft couch, playing with a black spar ball in his hand.
"Huh...... She will come to me tomorrow. ”
A playful smile welled up on his lips.
"You've got to work harder......"
Inside the black crystal, the figure of a red-robed man appeared.
Exactly-Emperor Thousand Evils!