Stormy night, organ city, sword casting room.

The lava beneath the ground tumbled, and a blood-red sword in the sword pool hummed with the thunder in the sky. It was like the roar of an ancient beast, or the outpouring of a lonely swordsman, who had been here since it was forged, and now that the years have changed, things are not people.

In the sword pool, there are dozens of famous swords, they are all the world's swordsmen dream of sharp weapons, the same achievements and failures, hundreds of remnants of the broken sword silent at the bottom of the sword pool silently tell their past, they may have been strong, but when they break the moment they doom their fate, history will never leave any memory for the loser.

Tonight, there is a peerless sword will be born here, the Xu family, the sword-casting family, has spent several generations of hard work, the Mo family has done its best to achieve its glory, and soon it will represent the Mo family to stir up the world, and the largest war in the history of China will also enter the white-hot stage because of it.

[Residual Red], this is its name, the crisp sword roar is still continuing, it is waiting, waiting for the best time, the most perfect moment, time is still passing bit by bit, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder is getting louder and louder, sub time! The yin qi between heaven and earth, when the evil qi is the strongest. The rain gradually stopped, and at the moment when the moon was about to rise and not came out—

"Qiang--" With a loud bang, all the swords in the sword pool were shaken up, and a strange blood light instantly illuminated the entire sword pool. Blood streamed down the cracks in the room.

"Boom--" The blood light rose into the sky, only shooting through the stone wall at the top of the sword pool. Straight into the sky, the silent night, completely broken The whole organ city trembled violently, the sword has a spirit, the famous sword was born with its own celestial anomalies, this swordsman in the whole world has a sense, that is the swordsman's sword heart to the sword's induction.

The organ city, the hall, and the Mo family gathered.

"It's—" The crowd was amazed at the tremendous tremor.

"Crimson - Born, spread the message to the giant, and the dragon slaying plan begins." Looking at the direction of Jianchi, Xu Fuzi said lightly.

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Confucianism, Little Sage Village. Xunzi. Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Zhang Liang.

The four masters and apprentices looked at the starry sky, the white tiger star moved, and the killing will start "Zi Nian, and ordered the little sage village to close its doors and thank guests, and seal the village for ten years." ”

"Yes—Uncle Shi." Yan sù, solemn, rigorous, the first disciple of Confucianism, Fu Nian, the contemporary sword master of Tai'a Sword, shows everyone's demeanor at this moment.

"Uncle Shi, Zihong's whereabouts are unknown so far, should I be summoned to him?" Humble, friendly, and carefree, the second disciple Yanlu is more like a master.

"When something becomes the general trend of the world, everyone has his responsibility, and Zihong is no exception, but is it?" Wise, chic, calm. The three disciples of Confucianism.

"Ranye-haha-" As soon as the words of the ovary fell, Fu Nian, Yanlu suddenly realized, and the four of them laughed in unison.

[The dragon is hidden in the abyss, there will be a day of birth, whether it can soar into the sky depends on your own. Xunzi looked at the starry sky, but his heart was worried about the most proud disciple.

On the second day, Xunzi stepped down from the position of Confucianism, and the first disciple Fu Nian took over, and Confucianism entered a new period.

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Nameless mountain, natural dwelling, two old men with white hair stand side by side.

"The White Tiger Star moves, the killing will start, where will we go, Senior Brother?"

"Senior brother, there is no thought of doing nothing, there is no thought of self-destruction, you can go whatever you want."

"Move with your heart, follow the situation, thank you for your advice."

"The general trend of the world, division and union have their own fixed number, you and I should not go against the trend, such as today like chaos, the sky is not clear, and it should be a static brake."

"Yes, little brother—"

"That place, how did you arrange it, junior brother?"

"One qiē go with the flow—"

"Okay, after today, [Xueji] will be in your hands."

"Honorable Order—"

Looking at each other, the two looked at each other and smiled, the Tao is natural, and doing nothing means doing everything.

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The Yin-Yang Family, dark, mysterious, at this time in the main hall, the elites of the Yin-Yang Family gathered. "One qiē, it's time to start." Dressed in black and masked, he can't see his face, but he has supreme authority, [Taiyi], the supreme Eastern Emperor of the Yin and Yang family.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, everything is ready." Elegant, beautiful and refined, the moon god is always so leisurely, unattainable.

"You two, it's time to prepare, there are some things that only you can do."

"Yes—Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor." Dressed in black, in the Yin and Yang family Xiangjun, Mrs. Xiang, no one knows how many secrets they have.

The faint Donghuang looked at the Great Si Ming, the Great Si Ming trembled, and replied respectfully, "Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, the two of them have arrived." ”

"Okay-Yun Zhongjun, Yingzheng will look at you."

"Yes--Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, everything has been arranged, and there will be no half-point difference." Master Dandao, Yun Zhongjun has always been low-key and indifferent.

[Continuation of the millennium, the long-cherished wish of the millennium, the era of the millennium, the bloodline of the emperor that has not faded for thousands of years, a qiē is about to begin] Under the mask of the Eastern Emperor, with a mysterious smile.

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Huanghuang Daqin, towering Xianyang, Qin Palace.

King Qin and Gai Nie stood side by side. "Mr. Gai, there was a vision in the sky just now, I wonder if Mr. Gai knows the reason?"

"The Divine Soldier is in the world-" A faint tone, a faint answer, Gai Nie is still Gai Nie, and he is the only one in the world who can talk to Ying Zheng like this.

"Oh--Divine Soldier! I don't know how it compares to Tianwen? "He has a strong possessive desire for the divine soldier King Qin.

"It's too heavy, so it's better to be-"

"Oh, Mr. Gai, please go back, the widow wants to be alone for a while."

"Yes—"

"Kodaka—"

"The slave and maid are here, what does the king command?" Dressed in brocade clothes and tied with a high crown and hair, only Zhao Gao was so close to Yingzheng in the Qin State, and even Li Si was slightly inferior.

"Canglong Destiny Person, how is your net investigating?" The voice was cold, with a thick question.

"The king forgives his sins, and the minions have spread the net all over the world, but there is still no news."

"Oh? Yes! In the past ten years, all the intelligence of the Net, the Black Ice Terrace, and the Empire has been dispatched to you, but there is still no news, you-"

"The king forgives the sin, the slave and maid must step up the search, please give the slave and maid another chance?" Crawling on the ground, his whole body trembled, because he knew that his life and death were only between the thoughts of Yingzheng.

"Get up, when will the Yin and Yang family arrive in Xianyang?" Ying Zheng looked at this slave who had grown up with him since he was a child, and finally let him go with a soft heart, and then changed the topic.

"The Yin and Yang family will arrive in Xianyang in a month, and the elixir refined by Lord Yunzhongjun for the king will also arrive there=."

"Really? Alright, you go down. ”

"Yes—"

[Wang Qian, Meng Tian has captured Handan, everything is under control, the world can only belong to the widows, not other incompetent people, and the six hundred years of the Great Qin's plan to reach the sky will be completed in the hands of the widows. 】．

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Quicksand, Weizhuang, and Red Refining stand side by side.

Wei Zhuang raised his head, looked at the strange blood red in the sky, shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "Remnant Red - finally born," quietly stroking the shark tooth sword in his hand, as if caressing his beloved wife.

"Crimson? What is it-"Korea has been defeated, the former red lotus has become the red refining of quicksand, killing people like hemp, disregarding human life, being disgusted, feared, and scolded by all the people in the rivers and lakes, she can not care about these, only care about the persistence in her heart, that perseverance, and caress a warm jade on her chest, which was given to [her] by [he] when they were separated.

"Crimson, a killing sword, the same sword as the shark tooth."

"Oh-giggles, isn't that getting more and more interesting?"

"Yes! The game will get more and more interesting, hehe. ”

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Ghost Valley, silent, quiet, has been a white dove gently landed on Yan Hong's shoulder.

The palm of his hand clenched slightly, crushing the letter, and a look of anticipation appeared on his lips, [Are you going to start?] I'm looking forward to it! Crimson - I don't know what kind of surprise you're going to give that person.

"Go back and sue sù Hongyu, a qiē will go according to plan."

A faint figure appeared from behind Yan Hong, saluted respectfully, and after a while, the black shadow gradually left.

Traceless Village, the leaders gather.

"The commander of the order, the son of the son to pass the message-" The white clothes are fluttering, and the [Flying Feather] sends the message.

With a faint glance, he circulated the letter to everyone in the hall, and after a moment, the crisp voice of the red jade sounded.

"Everyone has read Childe's warrant, and he ordered to go down, the plan is started, and don't slack off."

"I respectfully obey the orders of the child-"

"Stand down, Yun Niang stays." Hongyu said gently.

"Commander, what do you command?" Time has passed, Xie Zhiyun is nearly forty years old, but as a master of the middle stage, it is difficult for the years to leave any traces on her body, but it has added a maturity and charm.

"Sister Yun Niang, now it's just you and me, so you don't need to be polite, when Gongzi has already given you the token, I know that it will be my own family in the future, which - this is a gift that Gongzi prepared for you and me. As he spoke, he took out two jade carved figures from his sleeves, one was a red jade and the other was Xie Zhiyun.

Holding the jade statue tightly on his chest, as if he was experiencing the temperature of his lover from above, two jade statues and two lines of poetry-

There are no colorful phoenix wings. The heart has a clear mind - red jade, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight - Xie Zhiyun.

Endless thoughts, endless pity, endless love, all in it.

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A sword led the world, and the major forces in the world took action one after another, just to be able to share a large piece of the cake at this moment.

The undercurrent is turbulent, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

CHAPTER XVII