A huge pillar of light rose up above the Hall of Reincarnation, suppressing the endless brilliance of the sun in the sky.

"W-what's going on?"

"There must be some treasure appearing, right?"

"The Sect Master and the Venerable Lord are all here, what treasures can there be in the main hall now!"

The people who were still fighting with the gold-armored samurai just now had stopped at this time and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

The glow that rose to the sky was especially like a treasure with a strange treasure in the world, but now that the two giants of the Sect of All Living Beings were outside, they couldn't imagine who this treasure was.

The sound of a sword like a dragon's roar echoed on the top of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

At this time, the long swords in the hands of everyone present were out of the master's control, and they flew out involuntarily, they were inserted into the ground, facing the position of the reincarnation hall, and the sword body was trembling, as if the courtiers were saluting the king.

"What the hell is going on?"

"yes, it can't be these swords, right?"

"Fuck, it's good, fly out anyway. ”

Encountering this situation, the faces of the disciples of the Sect of All Living Beings were even more puzzled.

Of course, the faces of those golden-armored warriors were not too good-looking, because the golden swords on their waists also flew out, and for these ordinary people, they were the guardians of the gods, mysterious and powerful.

But they had lived most of their lives, but they had never seen such a thing.

I could only stare at my golden sword with wide eyes, and I kept trembling when it was stuck in the ground.

At that moment of rising light, the Sect Leader of the Sect of All Beings, Princess Pujia, and the Third Elder had already disappeared from everyone's sight.

Even if these Beings Sect disciples and those golden-armored warriors who flew out with their long swords were in a daze, no one answered for them.

"It seems that there should be a peerless sword born. ”

At this time, there was a well-informed old man in the crowd, and he suddenly said.

……

At this time, in the entire casting room, the light was even more victorious, and the stabbing people couldn't open their eyes at all.

Ning Rong'er looked at the dazzling long sword, a relieved smile appeared on her face, and then her whole body fell straight to the ground.

"Hahahaha, it finally succeeded, I, Xuanyuan Po, have been waiting for so long, and I have finally waited for this day!"

Xuanyuan Po couldn't help but laugh.

For this moment, he has worked a lot hard, and now he is finally willing to do so.

He didn't even care about Ning Rong'er who fell to the ground, maybe in his heart, Ning Rong'er has become less important now, the reason why he was so good to Ning Rong'er at the beginning was entirely because of the news of the integration of the seven swords.

The dazzling brilliance lasted for a long time before finally returning to the sword.

"The sword body is natural, the blade is like frost, revealing the coldness, and it has not gone through the process of opening the blade, just relying on the power of the bloodline, it has made this sword extremely sharp, obviously the blade of this sword has long existed, even if this sword is not as good as the divine sword, but it is also similar to the legendary demigod sword Yue Wang Bajie!"

The old swordsmith looked up and down at the long sword he held in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Now the situation of this sword is similar to the situation of the Tai'a sword at the beginning, when the Tai'a sword was not formed, his sword qi already existed between heaven and earth.

And this sword, although it has not been sharpened and sharpened, its blade has already been formed.

"If you can forge such a long sword in your life, the old man is content, even if he dies, he has no regrets!"

The old swordsmith's face also revealed relief, for him, being able to forge such a demigod sword was enough to be proud of, and he had nothing else to ask for in this life.

"Prince Xuanyuan, this sword is made of the fusion of the seven swords of the Tianshan Mountains, the sword is straight, representing the justice of the world, I hope you treat this sword well, and treat yourself well!"

The old swordsmith touched the smooth spine of the long sword in his hand as if caressing his lover's face, and finally reluctantly handed the long sword into Xuanyuan Po's hand.

He is a swordsmith, and there is only so much he can do, and the words that he advised Xuanyuan Po just now are because he doesn't want him to bury the demigod sword he forged.

The sword, although with a heroic righteousness, represents chivalry.

But it is double-edged, with a righteous side and an evil side.

If you use this demigod sword to do evil things, you will definitely be ruined.

"Follow the teachings of the master, during this time, thank you master and you, if you have any requirements in the future, as long as Xuanyuan Po can do it, he will definitely die!"

Xuanyuan Po looked at the sword in his hand with an excited face, and he could vaguely feel the huge energy coming from the sword.

Now he actually has a feeling that he wants to compete with Tiangong, and he can't wait for Liu Yu to appear in front of him now, and use the divine sword in his hand to cut off the enemy's head.

"Master Xuanyuan doesn't have to be polite, it is already a great honor for us to be able to give our master and apprentice a few people the opportunity to forge such a sword, and I don't dare to take credit for the old man, if there is no girl Ning for this sword, I am afraid it will not be so easy to succeed at all, please treat Miss Ning well in the future!"

The old swordsmith waved his hand and said.

"Xuanyuan Po, follow the master's orders!"

After playing with the divine sword in his hand, Xuanyuan Po saluted the old swordsmith.

"Boy, bring the stuff!"

As he spoke, the old swordsmith glanced at his apprentice.

The little swordsmith nodded, and then brought a brocade box, which looked very precious, made of pineapple wood, about a meter long and twenty or thirty centimeters wide.

"Master Xuanyuan, this scabbard is made of ancient meteorite iron and Jiaolong molt. In the past, I always wanted to forge a divine sword worthy of this scabbard, but now I have finally got what I wanted, so I will give this scabbard to you!"

Saying that, the old swordsmith opened the brocade box, and a scabbard lay in the red silk scarf of the brocade box, the scabbard was snow-white, and there were a lot of turquoise and rubies inlaid on it, which looked very precious.

"Thank you, sir!"

Xuanyuan Po did not shirk and put away the scabbard, because this scabbard is so beautiful, maybe only this scabbard can be worthy of his own divine sword.

"Prince Xuanyuan, you're welcome. The Excalibur is naturally extremely sharp, but it also needs a scabbard to hide its sharpness! Whether it is a person or a sword, he must know how to hide the edge in his body. ”

The old swordsmith waved his hand and said.

The old swordsmith has lived a lifetime, and he has a lot of truths, he is not only talking to Xuanyuan Po about swords, but also talking to Xuanyuan Po about the truth of being a man.

"Xuanyuan Po has been taught!"

Xuanyuan Po saluted the old man again and said.

"Then we'll take our leave!"

Then the old swordsmith didn't stop, took his own guys, and walked towards the door with a few apprentices.

Now in the entire sword-forging room, only Xuanyuan Po and the furnace fire that had not yet been extinguished were left.

Xuanyuan Po glanced at Ning Rong'er, who was lying on the ground, her face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Forget it, you're also a hard worker!"

He seemed to recall what the old swordsmith had said to him, let out a long sigh, and finally Ning Rong'er hugged him in his arms.

Xuanyuan Po was carrying the divine sword behind his back, holding Ning Rong'er in his arms, and was about to walk out of the sword casting room.

But he collided with the three elders and others who rushed over with the boundless sword qi.

The three of them couldn't help but put their eyes on the divine sword behind Xuanyuan Po.

At their level, they could naturally feel the origin of that sword qi, but they didn't expect that this divine sword was actually cast by Xuanyuan, the Taiyin Dharma King who didn't usually talk much.

"Sect Master, Princess, Third Elder!"

Xuanyuan Po nodded at the three people and said hello.

"Let's go and put your wife in the room first, we'll be waiting for you in the conference room!"

The sect leader nodded, and said in a flat tone.

Xuanyuan answered, and then returned to his room with Ning Rong'er in his arms.

Now he was a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't expect that the Excalibur would cause such a big movement.

Looking at the way those people are staring at each other, will they snatch the divine sword in their hands?

Xuanyuan Po put Ning Rong'er on the stone bed, held the divine sword in his hand, thought about it, and finally pushed the door out.

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