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An emperor, an emperor who is basically invincible, was thrown into the furnace by the old man and burned.

Who believes it?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Sheng wouldn't have believed it.

But now, Ye Sheng was silent, he had nothing to say.

It's too fierce.

The old man threw the emperor in, and hurriedly began to get busy.

"This time I will definitely be able to forge the remaining two swords together, I will definitely be able to, I will definitely be able to. The old man said firmly.

Ye Sheng looked at the old man whose spiritual qi exploded, and didn't know how to speak.

This old man has already immersed all his mind in the sword he forged.

This spirit is worth learning from Ye Sheng.

So Ye Sheng just watched from the sidelines, he didn't leave, he really wanted to see, what kind of sword was cast in the end after burning a few immortal kings and an emperor?

The Earth Clone and the Ancient God Clone continued to flip through the books of the Immortal Court.

When the people of the Immortal Court left, they really didn't take these with them, they really forgot their ancestors, and they didn't even take their own history with them.

Will there be a future for a group of people who have forgotten how they came to be?

Ye Sheng knew this, and he just sneered, and asked the Earth Clone and the Ancient God Clone to continue to check and collect these at the same time.

It's not that Ye Sheng wants to collect it for them, but Ye Sheng wants to collect the history of the Immortal Court for Du Qingyi.

Once the books here were destroyed by the Chaos Clan, the past of the Immortal Court was never actually proven.

When Du Qingyi's generation gradually grows old, the new generation doesn't know the past of Xianting at all, and even if someone tells him that there was such a big force, these children will scoff at it, thinking that it was made up or a myth.

It's a very sad thing, and you can't blame the children, they don't know the reason, or you don't protect it well.

If you protect it well, so that this history can be traced and reasoned, then it can be convincing.

The people of the Immortal Court couldn't do this, Ye Sheng did it, he didn't have a good relationship with the Immortal Court, but to protect the inheritance of the Immortal Court, Ye Sheng was still willing to do it.

Not to mention for the Tsing Yi, but for the fairy king.

The Immortal King who created the Immortal Dao had helped Ye Sheng several times after Ye Sheng entered the universe.

Although those few times were the unconscious help of the Immortal King, it really saved Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng is a person who holds a grudge, but he also remembers his kindness, and he will definitely repay it if he has grace, at this moment, he retains countless classics, countless treasures, and countless historical materials of the Immortal Court, just to repay the Immortal King.

Here, Ye Sheng is watching the old man forge a sword, and the earth clone and the ancient god clone over there are busy, checking it again and again, while collecting it.

"What the hell is this old man casting?" Ye Sheng thought with a frown.

The old man's current appearance was terrifying, he was forging a sword, but Ye Sheng looked at it, as if he was integrating himself into the remaining two swords.

The old man was burning himself frantically, forging the remaining two terrifying swords.

The whole person has been completely put into it, and the spirit and spirit have been fused into it.

This is a sword forged with his life.

Ye Sheng wanted to stop it, but he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't open his mouth.

The old man's attachment is to forge a sword, he loses everything, forgets who he is, why he came here, forgets his past, forgets his desires......

The only thing he remembered was forging a sword.

Especially when he saw this big furnace, he was very determined to forge four terrifying long swords.

At this time, even if he gave his life, he would not hesitate to do it.

Can Ye Sheng stop it?

Can he stop it?

Ye Sheng sighed, not thinking about persuasion.

Ding, ding, ding!

The sound of striking iron continued to sound, and the old man's body glowed, these rays of light were the essence of the emperor, if Ye Sheng absorbed a wisp, it would be a big increase in his cultivation.

But Ye Sheng retreated.

He didn't want to absorb this, and he was silent.

Especially when he saw that the old man burned everything he had, just to forge the remaining two swords, could he absorb them?

"What kind of sword do you want to cast?" Ye Sheng muttered, puzzled why the old man was so persistent.

Who gave him this obsessive goal?

To whom was this sword forged?

If the old man casts a sword and dies, or becomes completely one with the sword, then who will use the sword?

It can't be Ye Sheng's use, Ye Sheng has only stepped on the twenty steps of the immortal, and he is not yet the immortal king, if this is for Ye Sheng, it is really overkill, sacrificing a terrifying emperor in vain.

Ding, ding, ding!

The beating continued, and this beating was a month.

Within a month, the turmoil near the Immortal Court was quiet, and the Chaos Clan did not come back after being wiped out by the old man last time.

Perhaps the Chaos Clan is waiting for a master, after all, they have lost an emperor.

But this just gave the old man the opportunity to forge a sword, otherwise if he was disturbed halfway, the old man would not be able to cast a sword wholeheartedly.

The old man shone for a month, and in this month, he gave himself completely, which was equivalent to a candle, burning himself, and now only the last bit remained.

An emperor uses his life to forge a sword, what is he trying to do?

The more Ye Sheng looked at it, the more angry he became, the Chaos Clan was about to destroy this universe, and one more terrifying emperor would have more combat power, but the old man dedicated himself like this, and exchanged for four long swords, although they were all artifacts, but compared with a terrifying emperor, the difference was not one or two points.

Finally, when the old man cast these two swords, the light on his body dimmed, and there were only two swords in front of him that were prosperous to the extreme, gorgeous to the extreme, and murderous to the extreme.

Both of these swords were perfect, the same as the two large areas hanging around the Immortal Court outside, only differing in some details.

The old man smiled, and smiled very happily, the kind of smile that really came from the heart.

"Is it worth it?" Ye Sheng walked over and asked with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

Is it worth it to exchange two swords for a terrifying emperor?

"It's worth it, it's definitely worth it. The old man said to Ye Sheng excitedly, like a child getting a treasure and showing off.

"I remember, I remember everything now, who I am, why I forged my sword, and why I was revived. The old man stretched out his hand and stroked the two swords, looking obsessed, as if he had seen two of the best women in the world.

"Can you tell me?" Ye Sheng asked, he also wanted to know, what was it for, how did the old man burn so desperately, and cast these two swords?

"Then listen up, I'll tell you, I'll tell you about it, and you have to do something for me. The old man looked at Ye Sheng seriously.

Ye Sheng looked stunned and said, "I am the realm of immortals, and the weak ones are going to die, and I can't help you." ”

"Help, you have to believe that if you can come here at this time and see the process of my sword-casting, then you will definitely be able to help me. The old man said firmly.

Ye Sheng asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'll tell you the story of 'Who am I?' first. The old man suddenly smiled mischievously and teased Ye Sheng, not at all like a person who was about to die.

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