Pingzhou, in the territory of Wei, in a prosperous town, has the first floor, sitting on the richest area, people come and go, the traffic is busy, and there is an endless stream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That is the Divine Soldier Tower, which is famous in nearby countries.

In the forbidden place in the building, there is an old man with white hair, naked, although he is old, but the muscles and corners of his body are still not inferior to the young strong man.

The huge furnace stood in front of Master Chi, and the fire inside was raging, and I don't know how long it had been burning.

It is rumored that the fire in the furnace has never been extinguished since thirty years ago, causing the bricks and tiles on the four walls to fall off, and the hard materials worshiped by many Xiuxian dynasties and families cannot help but be baked at high temperatures day and night.

Master Chi's white hair was thick, covered with beads of sweat, and the hair was clinging to his cheeks, neck, back, etc., and under the reflection of the firelight, his face had a faint flush.

Sneer~~~Sneer~~~

In the huge furnace, there was a long strip of object, faintly visible. If there is a monk who has cultivated the Heavenly Eye, if he looks at it here, he will be surprised. Just because, that long strip-shaped object is a branch and leaf!

A branch and leaf in the ordinary!

The leaves on the branches had turned from emerald green to gray-black, and the powder kept shaking down, and in an instant, the last few leaves completely turned into powder, leaving only a bare branch.

Rumble!

A few thick iron chains shook, as thick as a person's two arms, so that the stove lid opened a small gap, and in an instant, a large amount of fire overflowed, and the white mist surged, like a long dragon, from time to time there was a stabbing sound.

Click! Click! Click! Click......

On all four walls, a large number of vazas fell off and fell to the ground, shattering.

The iron sheet is dry and cracked, a large amount of soil surface is exposed, and the sand particles are like quicksand, hanging upside down.

Suddenly, Master Chi took a long breath, climbed a ladder, and threw the precious arrays into the blazing furnace.

Rumble!

The lid of the furnace closed again, the white mist rolled and overflowed, and the eyebrows of the red master were curled, showing a slight charcoal color.

The furnace subsided, and there was a gurgling sound, like a volcano about to erupt, and it was on fire, like the calm before the flood broke down......

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According to Pingzhou, three thousand miles away from the territory of Wei, there was a golden flying boat flying rapidly, as fast as a thunderbolt and lightning, thunderbolting forward.

On the sailboat, the Qiankun bag was densely covered with gray patches, and in the past few days, they have tried their best, but they have not been able to refine the mortal dragon inside.

An Zhaoqi wanted to take it back to a secret stronghold of the An family and ask the strong man of his faction to interrogate him personally, but after thinking about it for a long time, he immediately shook his head and gave up.

They finally captured Xiao Yihan, and when they saw that they were about to take down the Zhuxian Sword and turn it into an immeasurable merit of creation, how could they be willing to give it away?

"He has been trapped in the Qiankun bag, he is already dying, it only takes some time to refine him, take out the Zhuxian Sword, in that case, we can become an elder in one leap, that will be a great matter of merit, I am afraid that in this life it is expected to become the status of the Supreme Elder level!" A monk who settled down in the cave void said, which made the rest of the people excited, and their blood gushed all over their bodies.

"However, when I look at the cheap blood, my expression is not flustered, and I look calm, could it be that the Immortal Sword is not on him?" The other person had doubts in his heart, feeling that Xiao Yihan's face was too calm, and there was no sad and angry look on the imminent seizure of the divine soldiers.

An Zhaoqi's eyes flashed again and again, and he stroked his beard and said: "Well, there is this possibility, you might as well take advantage of the period of refining mortals, we can follow the footprints he has walked and inspect it, maybe there will be unexpected surprises." ”

"Okay, otherwise, if the Zhuxian Sword is really not on his body, then wouldn't we be in vain, and the months of hard work would be completely in vain?"

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Pingzhou, although it is a relatively wealthy area, there are only a few immortal cultivators in total, and the characters who are well versed in the way of refining weapons can be called master-level, no more than five fingers.

The three of them all visited the refining masters one by one, but they all found nothing.

In the territory of Wei State, An Zhaoqi frowned slightly, he didn't have any hope from the beginning, if he didn't get anything, there was no need to waste this useless time.

A divine weapon as valuable as the Zhuxian Sword, how could Xiao Yihan dare to hand it over to an outsider and forge it for him?

"Wei State, a very small and inconspicuous country, I heard that the country lord here has just reached the peak level of the Bone Refining Realm, so let's just pass it directly." A cave monk said.

An Zhaoqi nodded, no objection.

"Well, why is it so lively below, could it be that the new emperor has ascended the throne, what kind of ceremony is he doing?" A cave void monk's eyes glanced slightly, and he laughed.

A few wisps of divine consciousness swept away, covering an area of hundreds of miles, and the words of mortals were clearly heard in their ears.

"Master Chi?" An Zhaoqi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Let's go, let's go down and take a look." ”

In front of the Divine Soldier Tower, there are crowds of people, and the emperors, princes, princes, wealthy merchants, squires, etc. of dozens of countries in the vicinity have all gathered, which can be called the most spectacular scenery in the history of Pingzhou in the past ten years.

"It's only been a long time, and Master Red has actually forged another divine weapon!"

"Well, I heard that after this consecration, Master Chi is about to announce his retirement, I'm afraid, this is the last time I will witness Master Chi's dignity." A prince sighed, a generation of refining masters like heavenly pride is about to become a thing of the past.

There are two countries, often sword and soldier soldiers, every time there is a big battle, the casualties are more than 10,000 people, hundreds of years, accumulated an irreconcilable feud. But now, the lords of the two countries are here, like students waiting for the top list in the mortal world, raising their necks and looking forward to it.

An Zhaoqi and the others stood in the void, like ghosts, in broad daylight, under the scorching sun, it looked gloomy and weird.

"A mortal old man, revered as a refining master by a group of mortals, is really stupid and ridiculous, I don't know what about him has attracted the attention of Brother Zhaoqi?" A monk chuckled casually.

An Zhaoqi stroked his head and said, "Intuition! Out of my intuition, I feel that the so-called Red Master is a bit famous, otherwise, how could he attract the worship of many immortal cultivators in Pingzhou with his mortal body? ”

Squeak~~~

The heavy wooden door opened, and a simple air like rain and wind came to the face.

Qi, Xuanye, in the eyes of mortals, cannot be seen or touched, but for powerful immortal cultivators, it is a basis for measuring the level of a person's realm and the strength of his mana.

After smelling the anger, An Zhaoqi and others changed color!

"It's ......"

An old man walked out slowly, full of white hair, with a hunched back, meticulously dressed, compared to a few months ago, Master Chi was obviously much older, like an old man of eighty or ninety years old.

Master Chi's eyelids lifted slightly, as if unintentionally, causing the three monks of the An family to almost exclaim.

"He can see us !!" An Zhaoqi's heart trembled, she gasped, and her throat couldn't help but squirm a few times.

"Impossible! How can a mortal, like an ant, see us? A monk of the An family widened his eyes, and suddenly, the aura at the bottom of his eyes was revealed, enveloping Master Chi's body.

Burst!

The breath entered his body, and Master Chi suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

"Master Chi!"

"Ancestor!" The people in front of the door were shocked, and several children and grandchildren beside Master Chi hurriedly supported them.

Master Chi waved his hand and said calmly, "Everyone, come in with the old man." ”

From the beginning to the end, Master Chi did not look at the three monks again, causing the latter to look at each other in shock.

"Go, I don't believe it, he is just a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, could it be that he is still a real dragon?" An Zhaoqi gritted her teeth, endured the inexplicable fear in her heart, and strode in.

For example, a few months ago, everyone was in front of that huge furnace, and the flames in it continued to burn for more than 30 years, and never went out.

The firelight was reflected in the pupils of the old man's eyes, and the fire was scorching, making his face have a faint flush.

"I have been born for more than 80 years, and now I am fortunate to have forged the first divine soldier, and it is not in vain that I have suffered from the red dust in this life, and I have come to such a ......" Master Chi whispered, with a faint smile on his face.

He pushed away the people who were supporting his children and grandchildren, and strode forward, washing his hands and faces, dressed in loose white robes, spotless, and slowly came to the stove.

The hot temperature turned into a pervasive fire, eroding the human body, and the red master was like a boiled shrimp.

"I originally went to the dust immortal, but my qualifications are limited, and I have stopped here all my life, and my cultivation has not gone any further, but I have been favored by the heavens, and the heavens have made it beautiful, so that the rest of the old man's life has forged such immortal cultivator refining masters, and they are beyond the reach of the pinnacle work! No regrets and no regrets in this life! With the remnants of my body, I will turn into the breath of enlightenment! Master Chi whispered, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and his body staggered, and he was loaded into the boiling flames.

"Master!"

"Ancestor, ......"

Everyone was unexpected, and under the shock, Master Chi's body turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The crowd knelt on the ground and mourned, and the hoarse cry was touching.

An Zhaoqi stared at the furnace, he didn't care about the life or death of mortals, but he really wanted to know what was the profundity of the so-called peak work that was far different from ordinary people in his eyes.

Airplanes~~~

When the hour comes, the lid of the furnace slowly opens, and a large amount of hot gas gushes out, this time it is much hotter than before!

The emperor who was as strong as the Wei State also broke out in hot sweat all over his body, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

"What is the pinnacle of the master's willingness?" Emperor Wei clenched his fists, and a trace of greed flashed between his eyes.

The master was dead, and the deterrent power of the past disappeared in an instant, and the minds of the monks present couldn't help but come alive.

The descendants of Master Chi, seeing that the situation was not good, secretly ordered their people to evacuate as many as possible and avoid disaster from afar.

"Hey, how did the fire go out?" One of them pointed to the furnace and shouted.

"The flame that has not been extinguished for more than thirty years has been extinguished at this moment...... one of the imperial lords muttered, one staggered, and staggered back a few steps, as if after Master Chi threw himself into the furnace, the spirit in the flame also disappeared, which made him panic, his eyes flashed a few times, and he silently withdrew from the Divine Soldier Tower.

In the furnace, the white mist was hazy, An Zhaoqi stretched her neck, her pupils flashed a silver light, and through the rolling white mist, she could see clearly what was inside.

"It's ......"

An ordinary wooden sword, demon red, like human blood, was still boiling on the wooden sword.

Thinking of the scene of Master Chi throwing himself into the furnace before, An Zhaoqi's scalp was numb and her pupils shrank!

Airplanes!!!

The wooden sword trembled, and the sky cracked! The rolling fire poured out like a galaxy hanging upside down, covering the huge Divine Soldier Tower, and everyone present turned into ashes!

The Divine Soldier Tower, which has stood for decades, has come to naught today!