Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, but for the people waiting outside the Xuanbing tribe, they were waiting anxiously every day, and this day was finally waited.

Early in the morning, before dawn, all the tribes have gathered in the center of Xuantai to wait, this is a program in the Xuanbing tribe, every time there is a superb divine soldier, you need to go to Xuantai to worship the ancestors.

The preparation here was originally prepared for the demigod soldiers, but they didn't want to turn around, so they were lucky enough to wait for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The five elders and the six elders who stayed in the tribe stood on the Xuantai, with their backs to everyone, facing an ancient well similar to the high platform, with their eyes closed, their hands raised, their palms facing up, and reciting the scriptures devoutly.

In the open space under the high platform, the people of the tribe left behind knelt reverently, regardless of size, throwing themselves to the ground, putting their hands on both sides of their heads, palms up, and also reciting the scriptures silently.

This solemn scene also affected the onlookers, and Murong Qiufeng and the others stood on the high ground on the periphery, and couldn't help but be solemn, and the atmosphere was not wrong.

A little, the east dawned, the clouds dispersed, the red sun slowly rose, the golden sunlight penetrated out of the clouds, sprinkled on the people covered with cold and dew, looking at it from a distance, it felt a little sacred.

Several people looked at the valley not far away, but it was still as peaceful as before, and there was nothing unusual.

Murong Nian and Yun Yan are shallow in their minds, they can't help but start worrying, getting along with these people in the past few days has made them understand the importance of the Divine Soldier Forging to them, and the experience of this Divine Soldier is too ups and downs, and it also makes them care more, if they fail, they don't know how to be disappointed, not to mention that they also used Thunder Blood for this, if this still fails, it may be a big blow.

They would love to go over there and have a look.

Murong Nian couldn't help but gently tugged at the clothes of the person next to him, raised his eyes and looked at him cautiously.

Murong Qiufeng saw his plan, just frowned and shook his head slightly, which was considered to be a refusal, and then patted his hand on his head, comforting.

In fact, he was also a little worried in his heart, not worried about what the weapon was, knowing that it was simply affected by the atmosphere and everyone's mood.

After waiting for almost an hour, the sun was almost overhead, but the people on the other side of the Xuantai were still like stone sculptures, motionless.

But at this time, the originally clear sky suddenly rolled thick clouds, and the sunlight that came out was covered by the rolling white clouds several times, and the earth was dark and bright, bright and dark, constantly alternating, obviously a vision from the sky.

Several people looked up at the sky, their eyes were a little surprised, a vision from the sky, there must be something abnormal, and now...... Could it be related to the gods?

But before they could think about it, they heard a faint thunder.

The people on the other side of the Xuantai had their eyes closed before, so they didn't notice the vision, but when the thunder sounded, they were alarmed, and then they all raised their bodies in surprise, opened their eyes and looked up at the sky.

After seeing the change in the sky, they were all stunned, and then they were surprised, surprised and uncertain, and they all looked at the change in the sky with a little stupidity.

And the five elders and the six elders on the high platform have deeper experience than them, although they also have those emotions, but they quickly stabilized their emotions, but a pair of vicissitudes of life looked at the vision, looking towards the valley, but it was like a pearl shining with brilliance, if you get closer, you may still see the two old men trembling slightly with excitement, and muttering in their mouths, "A vision from the sky, a divine soldier is born, Xuanlei is punished by heaven, and the power of the king ......"

Divine soldiers are like cultivators, and there are also levels, and the level is the power of the divine soldier and the power of stimulation, and the amount of auxiliary energy.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the divine soldier who can cause visions is the real divine soldier, and the divine soldier who can cause the thunder is like a cultivator who wants to survive the thunder tribulation to a certain extent, but the thunder tribulation of the divine soldier is to give the divine soldier a real opportunity to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, temper it thousands of times, and transform again.

It is rumored that when the ancestors of Xuanbing played the first god-level divine weapon thunder god axe, it was a vision from the sky, thunderstorms, five-colored Xuanlei hanging in the air, and refining the divine soldiers over and over again.

That divine axe is still in the hands of a certain god monarch in the divine realm, and it is the supreme glory of the Xuanbing tribe.

And then, in addition to the ancestors who played a few god-level divine weapons one after another, there have been several divine weapons that have led to Xuanlei from generation to generation, but there have been no five-color Xuanlai, at most three-colored, but to this day, it has not been as good as a generation, and there has been no Xuanlei for three hundred years, even if it is a vision, there are not many appearances.

Now that Xuan Lei can be seen, even if it is just a one-color Xuan Lei, I am afraid that he will die without regrets, no wonder the two elders trembled with excitement and burst into tears.

Several people who were also fortunate enough to witness this scene were also stunned, followed by anticipation and joy, even if the divine soldier did not belong to him in the end, it was rare to be able to see such a divine soldier born with his own eyes.

Shangguan Ye's brows suddenly furrowed, looking at the thunderclouds that were already dark in the sky, a trace of doubt and solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Sensing his emotions, Murong Qiufeng asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Shangguan Ye shook his head slightly, but suddenly his wrist turned, and his saber appeared in his hand.

The black saber also seemed to be affected, and it seemed to be a little uncontrollable when it was held by Shangguan Ye in his hand, and as the owner of the saber, Shangguan Ye could clearly feel the emotions of the knife, it seemed to be excited, excited and warlike?

This is unprecedented.

This knife is not a weapon of good quality, it may be an artifact in the world, but in the cultivation world, it is just an ordinary weapon, only because this knife has followed him for many years and already has feelings, so he does not plan to change it.

It's just that from the last time Murong Qiufeng crossed the tribulation, this was tempered under the thunder tribulation with his adventure, and there was a change with him.

But according to Thunder's estimate, it is only said that it is no longer ordinary, but the quality is still only considered to be in the middle and upper, not very good, but what is valuable is that after the mutation, this knife seems to have been physically and mentally connected with his master, and can grow with the improvement of the master's strength.

Lei Ting also said that it was different and weird, so he suggested that Shangguan Ye take it for the time being, Shangguan Ye didn't want to abandon it, but he didn't really pay much attention to its future.

Unexpectedly, this knife now has such a distinct emotion, as if it has a soul, and that emotion has also infected him, with a fighting spirit, it seems that he can't wait to rush over.

What others were shocked by was the change in the surface of the knife, the black jade-like blade was split into two in the middle, and the red line like blood seemed to come alive, and the streamer rolled, as if the blood was flowing in the veins, with a sense of eagerness and impatience.

"It'...... Seems to be in a hurry for what? Thunder opened his mouth, looked at the knife with some complicated feelings, raised his hand and thought of stroking, but before he could touch it, he felt the deterrence of the knife, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

And at this time, I only heard the voices of a few clear spirits breaking through the nine heavens in this thick thunder, echoing in my ears, and when I looked up, I saw that white light seemed to suddenly shoot out from the valley in the distance, standing in the sky, and I couldn't see clearly.

But after the white light appeared, all the thunderclouds rolled more violently, and as if they were all attracted, they all gathered at the white light, and the thunder became more and more frequent and louder.

The small thunderclouds in the sky have turned red, red like the sunset, looking like the evening glow, but it is much richer, but soon, the tumbling clouds are like the sea, and slowly rolling out of the red A trace of golden red like the newborn sun, it does not look very conspicuous in the orange red, but it is real.

"Two colors, two colors! ......The six elders trembled even more, almost unable to stand, and subconsciously grabbed the arm of the fifth elder next to him, trembling, and almost cried bitterly.

And the five elders were not far from excited, but they held their breath, and greed suddenly arose in their hearts, hoping that they could have more color.

But it's a pity, after waiting for a while, when the lightning finally appeared, the thunderclouds ended up with only two colors, which couldn't help but make people happy and excited but also have a little regret.

"There was a two-color thundercloud." Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but sigh.

"No, not bicolor, but tricolor." Thunder looked at the sky, stared at the white clouds, waited for the lightning to fall for a while, then exhaled slowly, turned his head and said, "The color of the second appearance is not golden red, but a hint of gold, and then red, but the time of appearance is about the same, and it will cause eye error." ”

"Golden? According to the level of cultivators, the golden thundercloud is a divine product, right? What's the difference in weapons? Shangguan Ye had a trace of solemnity and joy in his eyes, and there was a vague conjecture in his heart.

Lei Ting's face couldn't hold back, and he laughed, "It's no difference, it's a divine product, but because of the previous limitations, it can't be regarded as a complete divine product, but the demigod product is also amazing, this sword, you must get it, fortunately, no one should have discovered the restriction yet, it seems that this sword is related to you." He looked at Murong Qiufeng, his eyes full of emotion.

Murong Qiufeng smiled slightly, looking at the white light, there was not much surprise, and Shangguan Ye's eyes were much hotter, but it was only for the word 'fate' of the thunder.

Just as the second wave of thunder and lightning fell, a thick metal whistle sounded, and the black knife that had been restless in Shangguan Ye's hand finally took off his hand and turned into a ray of light that rushed straight to the white light that was being subjected to lightning over there.

Most of the people below were attracted by the lightning and shook their eyes, but they didn't notice it.

The third wave of lightning fell, and the power of heaven and earth was no longer something that could be easily carried, and a few people with high cultivation were okay, but those in the Xuanbing tribe, except for the two elders, almost all of the others began to be a little unbearable, and their faces were a little pale with Murong Nian and Yun Yan's faces.

But this is undoubtedly also an opportunity, and it will only be good for them if the two of them resist, but they will have to suffer some hardships, so Murong Qiufeng and they can only let them continue to endure and not help.