In the main hall of King Kong Temple, in front of the golden coffin, Wu Ming sat cross-legged, the shadow of the purple and green lotus was swaying like a candle, and his complexion was uncertain and mysterious.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyes slowly opened, and with a sigh, he brushed a dark cyan long sword in front of him with one hand.

The long sword was rusty, the cracks were mended, and the whole body was full of decay, and it seemed that it would turn into rust and disintegrate at any time, losing all its spirituality, and no longer having the edge it once was.

Just looking at the surface, I'm afraid no one would have thought about the glory of this sword.

You Dragon Sword, the ancestor of the Lu family watched the tide sword, once stopped the Ge Dinghai, shocked the two rivers, and the ten thousand demons were easy to pass, and all evils did not invade!

Inherited for many years, it was in the hands of Lu Jiuyuan, casting the original sword intent with the supreme sword, and refining it with the blood of countless demons in the demon tribulation, becoming a one-of-a-kind kendo holy weapon.

But now, there is no longer half of the sword intent, the edge is no longer sharp, and it is rotten.

"The path of the predecessors is the path of the predecessors after all, the road of the Lu family is too difficult to walk, even if someone is willing to inherit the will of the ancestors, how many people can go on?"

Wu Ming sighed and stroked the rotten sword body, "Let's end here, the Lu family can only inherit the "Tide Watching Dragon Sutra", that ethereal vision, just follow the fate!"

Zheng!

In the dark, it seems that someone is crying, and the heavens and the earth are crying, sending off the glory of this sword, and it is more like retaining the heroes of the past, but everything is empty after all.

Click!

The long sword shook slightly, and it broke one by one, no more, no less, as it had been in the Youxia Ridge before, and it was broken into eight sections, plus a hilt that could not see its original color and was unbearable.

It's a pity that when the origin of the holy sword was still there, Shang Ke used the immortal sword intent to reforge it, and now Lu Jiuyuan turned into light, and the last sword was also annihilated under the sword of a strong enemy, resisting a catastrophe for Wu Ming, and now there is no hope of recasting!

"Come in!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Lord!"

I don't know when, Chang Shu came to the front of the temple to wait, and when he heard the words, he bowed in, just like back then.

"Over the years, I've worked hard and grown old!"

Wu Ming said.

"Where did the Lord say, if there was no rescue from the Lord back then, the old decay would have been dry bones in the grave, and the grass on the grave would be old and tall, where would there be today's art industry?"

Chang Shu has a righteous face.

"Now I use the mountains and seas to absorb the water and soil of Shenzhou, and melt my own body, this place will become a part of Shenzhou sooner or later, if you want to leave ......"

Wu Ming said.

"Lord!"

Chang Shu bowed respectfully, and said respectfully, "I have been rescued by the Lord, the family is reunited, and the little old man has no worries now, I just want to do my best for the Lord!"

"I can't explain everything in detail, but you have to know that if there is a slight mistake, it will be a catastrophe, the Tao will be destroyed, and even the stench will be left for thousands of years, and this cause and effect is ......"

Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and his expression was dim.

"The little old man has already given up his surname, cause and effect or not, only in his own body, I just want to follow the Lord left and right, and enjoy the scenery ahead!"

Chang Forgiveness's face is sincere, and even pious.

"Good!"

Wu Ming groaned slightly, and pointed to the broken sword, "This sword is the Dragon Sword, left by the ancestor of the Lu family, the ancestor of the Guanchao Ancestral Sanctuary, and it is also Mr. Linyuan's sword, I accept Mr. Linyuan's deep favor, I should uphold his will, in order to fulfill my long-cherished wish, but unfortunately time does not wait, and the will of heaven makes people."

Now, the heirs of the Lu family are withering, and the legacy of the Lu family's ancestors is difficult to continue. ”

"Please forgive the little old man for talking too much!"

Chang Shu's face was straight, and there was a faint flame of light in his cloudy eyes, surging and surging, sweeping the remnant sword, and said solemnly, "The origin of this sword is completely dispersed, and the immortal sword intent has collapsed, and the power of this sword has been completely emptied. Mo said that the material of this sword itself is not excellent, even if it is a holy weapon treasure material, in this case, it will not be able to withstand this level of damage. ”

The implication is that this sword has been completely scrapped, and there is no hope of recasting!

In fact, the essence of the Dragon Sword is indeed as Chang Shu said, it is not a great material at all, but an ordinary fine iron sword before Lu Guanchao abandoned his pen.

He has great ambitions, has maintained his own body all his life, is strict with himself, and has changed the essence of the Dragon Sword with supreme will and personality charm.

Even, the symbolism of this sword is more than its own edge, but it is a pity that Mr. Guanchao's ambition to pacify the waters of the sea for the human race is not recognized by most people.

Even if Lu Jiuyuan was canonized, he didn't have time to show his ambitions, so he fell into the demon cave.

Singing and crying, sad and lamentable, respectable and painful!

"From now on, there will be no more dragon swords in the world!"

Wu Ming stroked the sword body, waved it casually, and there were eight more whirlpools in front of him, and the eight remnant swords fell into it, and the golden flames were burned, leaving only the hilt of the sword outside, and fell in front of Chang Shu and said, "I want to reforge the divine soldier, although I have the will of the ancestors, I will not follow the old path of the predecessors."

For example, today's dragon eight tribes are newly created, and the luck gathers, I use the luck of the King Kong Temple to hook up the earth's veins, burn the karmic fire, and take a little bit of the true meaning of the sword from this sword, and when it can be used to gather the origin when it can be recast in the future. ”

"Shhh

Chang Shu's pupils shrank and he gasped.

As a rare refining master in Shenzhou, his family history is as usual, and there seems to be a turbulent wave in his mind, like thunder, looking at Wu Ming blankly.

Generous!

Even if Wu Ming suppressed the Golden Scale Demon Saint as the Lord of the One Realm and cut off Li Twelve Niang's sword path before, it didn't bring him such a big shock.

As a refining master, his own specialty is not on this side, even if he is surprised by Wu Ming's strength, but he still pounces on refining weapons, so that he knows more clearly how amazing Wu Ming's hand is.

To be precise, it is not an exaggeration to reverse yin and yang and create something out of nothing!

With the power of the Buddha's karmic fire, reversing the origin of the collapse of the holy sword and the sword intent of the holy path, even if it can only be condensed to the slightest, it is also a shocking move!

Even with his own erudite family lineage, there is no record of anyone with such a skill, not even a sage.

Of course, this is not to say that it cannot be done, but it is too expensive.

Now that most of the relics left in this Vajra Temple have been consumed, and then use it as fuel to turn karma into fire, is this to consume the foundation of the eternal inheritance of the Vajra Temple?

"Chang Lao, do you think this method is feasible?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Okay!"

Chang Shu quickly came back to his senses, the aura in his mind turned extremely fast, and he nodded directly, "It can be done in theory, but the Holy Dao Origin Sword Intent condensed by this method, even if it is only a trace, is not something that ordinary things can carry."

Karma is dyed with cause and effect, sword intent slashes luck, and if you want to recast, you must cast a holy soldier in one fell swoop, otherwise, ...... It will fall short. ”

is worthy of being a master of refining with family history, and the key points such as feasibility and shortcomings are explained in one sentence.

"You don't have to worry about refining materials, just take care of the leylines for me, if there is something undecided, you can ask the Three Saints for instructions!"

Wu Ming's palm flipped over, and the hilt of the sword flew up, falling under the shadow of the purple green lotus, and the mottled rust drifted away.

Although it was slow, anyone could see that the hilt of the sword would definitely not last long.

"Rest assured, Lord!"

Chang Shu kowtowed again, slowly got up, and bowed slightly to the young man standing in the shadows on the side, "Lord Lao San Shengni has taken care of it!"

Others don't know, but the Three Saints Nirvana Ontology Dao Dou once grew up in the mountains and seas realm beads, and they are taken care of by the Dragon Saint Relic Clan, and the fiery eyes that Chang Shu has cultivated can naturally see one or two.

It's just that he will never announce such a secret thing, so that people can detect Wu Ming's backhand.

"Chang Lao is polite!"

The three saints bowed and smiled indifferently.

"The old slave retires!"

Chang Shu nodded again and bowed out of the main hall.

Although the strength is not very strong, and even the perennial refining mind is a little dull, but in the end, people are old and refined, and they will never rely on their old qualifications to explore any secrets.

"Leaving?"

The Three Saints said lightly.

Although he is an incarnation outside his body, he is Wu Ming, but Wu Ming is not him, but a little perception on his soul can make him vaguely judge some of Wu Ming's thoughts.

"After I leave, the teleportation array will be opened in turn, and this place will be handed over to you at that time!"

Wu Ming stood up, caressed the coffin, his eyes fell on the purple and green lotus shadow, his heart was full of reluctance, but his face was as cold and hard as iron, covering all his emotions.

"Without the power of chaos to cover your body, you can protect yourself with your own strength, and you are jealous of the will of heaven and earth in Shenzhou, if you appear in Shenzhou now, although it can't be said to be a candle flame in the dark night, but it is also like a live target, those saints are powerful, and they will never let you go!"

The Three Sages walked closer, did not touch the coffin, and walked half a step away from Wu Ming, and said in a deep voice, "It is enough for me and Long Kui to come forward!"

"Some things have to be done by yourself after all!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, and said firmly, "Moreover, although my own qi is exposed between heaven and earth, and I have re-entered the eyes of those holy powers, I have also cultivated an immortal golden body, even if it is only a three-turn body now, with the Bodhi Divine Light in my body, I can also cover part of my qi."

Unless those Sages have their powerful brains, keep an eye on me, and take action in person, no one will be able to keep me!"

The nine turns of the immortal golden body, after using the dragon elephant to make up for the defects of the martial body, Wu Ming broke through the ninth level of the Ming King Fudozun in one fell swoop, and went straight into the third turn.

With the characteristics of this Buddha body, it is difficult to compete with the ordinary two realms refining body and semi-saints, and there are even more supernatural powers that come with Buddha bodies such as Bodhi Divine Light.

It has anti-evil, demon suppression, heart guarding, recovery, and other anti-heaven characteristics, even if it has not been exerted to the extreme, as long as it is played one or two percent, it is enough for Wu Ming to be infinitely useful.

Of course, it is still not a real immortality, only the golden body has nine turns, mellow and wishful, and at that time it is the real immortal and immortal, even the holy way can not be erased terrifying existence.

And as he said, now that the Demon Tribulation is in troubled times, the power of the Sage must be staring at those Demon Cave and Demon Star Heavenly Abyss powerhouses, where can they keep staring at Wu Ming?

Therefore, although the situation is dangerous, it is not lifeless!

"Although you grew up here, after all, it is not as good as Long Kui and this place, be careful!"

Wu Ming walked slowly to the outside of the hall, stopped in front of the gate for a moment, and said without looking back, "Take care of her!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The three saints made a bow, preached the sermon, took out the treasure mirror of one side to the sun, and sealed the temple door.

Bang!

The dark blue vines like dragon pythons rose from the ground to the sky, circled around the main hall, and finally turned into a rock, and the whole merged with it.

Periphery, the eight halls released all kinds of brilliance, turning into layers of light curtains, enveloping the sky!