Chapter 379: The Holy Altar

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Although he knew that the other party was just testing him, Zhang Ruochen did not immediately refuse, because he also wanted to know the coming of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen's face did not show any emotional fluctuations, and said, "I would like to hear it in detail." ”

The Jade Saint sat at the top end, his bearing was extraordinary, every hair flowed with divine brilliance, and there were wisps of spiritual energy flowing around his body, swirling around, as if he was sitting in the center of heaven and earth.

That's the bearing of a saint.

He said, "You should have heard the legend of the creation of the Divine Iron, but the legend is not true. Eight hundred years ago, was the person who obtained the Creation Divine Iron Empress Chi Yao? Actually, no. ”

"The person who obtained the Divine Iron of Creation is the father of Empress Chi Yao, Emperor Qing. ”

For this answer, Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all.

Eight hundred years ago, Chi Yao was still a teenage girl, how could she have the ability to invite the top ten refiners to forge a sword at the same time?

Only the Qingdi has such appeal.

Yusheng continued: "Creation is divided into yin and yang, life and death, and black and white. It wasn't one sword, it was two. ”

"The Ten Great Refiners, racking their brains and using various methods, were able to split the Creation Divine Iron into two, half black and half white. It took another eighty-one days to forge two swords. One of them is a 'dead sword' and one is a 'living sword'. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Empress Chi Yao's white blood-dripping sword is the death sword?"

"It's a pity that it's already dyed blood-red. Jade Sheng nodded and sighed.

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and asked, "Why did the raw sword break?"

"Only a dead sword can cut off a living sword. Only a living sword can cut off a dead sword. Jade Saint continued.

Zhang Ruochen was silent.

After a while, the Jade Sage said again: "Do you know why the Death Sword is called the Death Sword, and why the Life Sword is called the Life Sword?"

"Why?" said Zhang Ruochen.

The Jade Sage said without hurry: "The so-called death sword can absorb the blood of the heavens, continue to advance, and finally turn into a creation sword, and the heavens are invincible." Therefore, if you want the Death Sword to grow, you must keep killing, and the more blood you absorb, the more powerful the Death Sword will be. ”

Zhang Ruochen said again: "Then the raw sword, why is it called the raw sword?"

Yusheng said: "The Death Sword can absorb the blood of the heavens and grow continuously. And the raw sword, which can absorb the heavenly blade and integrate into the sword body, can also continue to grow. ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I understand! The blade is a killing weapon." The raw sword can refine the blade and absorb the blade, which is naturally saving the heavens and the people. ”

"Exactly. ”

Zhang Ruochen sighed and said, "It's a pity that the raw sword has been broken!"

The Jade Sage's expression moved, he twisted his beard and smiled, and said, "It's not impossible to repair the raw sword. At least, we in the Excalibur Holy Land have this ability. Because we were involved in sword forging at the beginning, we know the process of sword forging very well. If you are at ease, put the raw sword in the Holy Land of the Divine Sword, and when the raw sword is successfully repaired, the old man will personally send someone to return it to you. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can I trust you?"

The Jade Saint smiled and said, "If the Divine Sword Holy Land wants to take your Raw Sword, do you think you can still get out of this temple?"

"Makes sense. ”

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, clasped his hands into fists, saluted the Jade Sage, and said, "Since this is the case, then thank you seniors." How much does it cost to repair a raw sword?"

"People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to take pictures. ”

"The owner of this poem has some connections with our Divine Sword Holy Land, and since you know that verse, there is no need for any cost. ”

Yusheng said again: "Old man ask again, do you really have nothing else to say?"

Obviously, Yusheng is still looking forward to it, after all, he has been waiting for that poem for three hundred years.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "The junior doesn't understand the meaning of the Jade Sage senior, so he said goodbye." ”

Zhang Ruochen saluted again, and then walked out of the temple.

Yusheng stared at Zhang Ruochen's departing back, his face was solemn, and he was thinking quickly in his heart, and after a while, Lu Chongyu was summoned by the transmission.

Lu Chongyu knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Yusheng, and said, "Old Ancestor, what are your orders?"

Yusheng said: "You arrange someone to check it now, and you must find out his identity, and there can be no omission." ”

Lu Chongyu said suspiciously: "Old ancestor, what is the identity of this person, who deserves so much attention from your old man?"

Yusheng sighed: "There are some things that you shouldn't know yet. Go ahead and do it!"

After Lu Chongyu left, the Jade Saint turned into a white light and flew out of the temple.

In the underground of the Divine Sword Holy Land, a white altar with a height of 99 zhang was built, which was cylindrical in shape, as if it was made of white jade.

On the surface of the altar, there are intricate lines carved into them, and if you look closely, you will find that there are traces of blood flowing in those lines.

The Jade Sage came to the bottom of the white altar, folded his hands, bowed to the altar, and said, "Grandpa, that poem has appeared!"

"Whoa!"

The blood lines on the white altar flowed rapidly, making a huge sound like a river rushing, roaring endlessly and deafening. The aura between the entire heaven and earth became violent.

In the center of the white altar, wisps of smoke emerged, and the smoke gathered together and turned into a wisp of holy spirit.

If Zhang Ruochen was here, he would be able to recognize that holy soul, it was the sixth senior brother, Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi's holy soul was suspended above the white altar, his whole body exuded white brilliance, and he made a vast voice, and said excitedly: "Is it Emperor Ming?"

Yusheng shook his head and said, "It's not Emperor Ming, it's a young man around twenty years old. ”

Lu Yuanzhi's holy soul showed a disappointed expression, sighed, and said, "Eight hundred years ago, I was ordered by Emperor Ming to cast the 'Holy Altar', and it took five hundred years to finally cast the 'Holy Altar'. It's a pity that his old man has been missing for eight hundred years, and there is no news so far, maybe he has really died in the hands of Emperor Qing and Empress Chi Yao. ”

The altar under Lu Yuanzhi's holy soul is the "altar".

Eight hundred years ago, Emperor Ming issued a secret order to exhaust all resources and let Lu Yuanzhi cast the altar.

The altar is used to preserve the holy soul of the saint, so that the holy soul of the saint will not dissipate, and at the same time it can accumulate the power of the saints.

It took five hundred years to cast all the resources of Emperor Ming and the Holy Land of Shenjian, which shows the vastness of the project.

Lu Yuanzhi did die three hundred years ago, relying on the magical power of the altar, so he preserved the holy soul.

Yusheng pondered for a moment and said, "Although that person is just a young man, his name is zì...... But it's a little weird. Moreover, he also has a raw sword. ”

Originally, Lu Yuanzhi was already very disappointed after learning that the person who came was not Emperor Ming, but when he heard Yusheng's words, he was in high spirits again, and immediately asked: "Is it the sword that Emperor Qing ordered to cast?"

"That's right. "Jade Saint Dao.

Lu Yuanzhi said: "You just said that the young man's name is a little weird, how weird?"

Yusheng said: "His name is Zhang Ruochen." ”

"Zhang Ruochen. ”

Lu Yuanzhi followed along, and suddenly, his holy soul trembled violently and said, "Are you sure it's this name?"

"There can be no mistake, I was also surprised when I heard this name, after all, the crown prince has been dead for eight hundred years, and even if he is still alive, he should be more than eight hundred years old, and it cannot be a young man of twenty years old. "Jade Saint Dao.

Lu Yuanzhi's holy soul closed his eyes, and said in his mouth: "Zhang Ruochen, the Creation and Transformation Sword, and that poem, how can it be so coincidental? Is it really a junior brother?"

Yusheng said: "Grandpa, what should I do with this matter now?"

Lu Yuanzhi's holy soul reopened his eyes and said, "This matter is too incredible, and I don't know what his identity is. If he is a junior brother, we will naturally do our best to help him. But I'm worried that this is Empress Chi Yao's bureau. ”

Yusheng's face changed, and he said, "Grandpa is worried, this Zhang Ruochen is the person sent by Empress Chi Yao to test us?"

"It's not impossible. ”

Lu Yuanzhi said: "Although our Divine Sword Holy Land and the Zhang family's Guan xì are very secretive, with the friendship between Emperor Qing and Emperor Ming at the beginning, maybe they will know some clues. Although the possibility is very small, it has to be guarded against. ”

"For this Zhang Ruochen, our Divine Sword Holy Land can make friends with him, and we can also help him as much as possible. However, all the secrets cannot be revealed to him, and they must be reserved. ”

"Secondly, his identity must be checked, and the clearer it is, the better. ”

"Also, you pass the news to the people of Mingtang now, and let the people of Mingtang contact Zhang Ruochen. Our Divine Sword Holy Land didn't dare to confront Empress Chi Yao on the bright side, but Mingtang dared. ”

"Moreover, the Holy Ancestor of the Ming Hall is very close to the little junior disciple. If she knew that the junior brother might still be alive, she would definitely rush to the Eastern Regions immediately. It is up to her to personally confirm the identity of the little junior brother to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

The Jade Saint was a little worried, and said, "What if he is really the person sent by Empress Chi Yao to check on our Divine Sword Holy Land?"

"Haha! Empress Chi Yao is a decisive person, if she really suspects the head of our Divine Sword Holy Land, then no matter how much our Divine Sword Holy Land takes precautions, it will not be able to escape the disaster of annihilation. Just do as I say, we just need to try to hand over that one Zhang Ruochen, and leave the rest to Mingtang. ”

Lu Yuanzhi said again: "Give me the Sword of Creation and Transformation, and I can borrow the power of the altar to help him repair the sword." This is a raw sword, and it is time for it to reappear in the world and compete with Empress Chi Yao's death sword. ”

After the Jade Saint presented the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, he took three steps back and left the altar underground.

Returning to the temple at the top of the Spirit Mountain, the Jade Saint immediately burned the news about Zhang Ruochen on the upper miàn of a transmission light talisman.

"Hopefully he's really the crown prince. ”

The Jade Saint exhaled deeply, injecting a wisp of holy qi into the Transmission Light Talisman.

"Wow!"

The light talisman immediately turned into a streamer of light and flew towards Middle-earth.

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