The lotus flower, although out of the mud, is clean and unstained, bright and free.

Since ancient times, the lotus flower has been regarded as a sacred object by Buddhism, the most sacred thing.

The birth of the Buddha, the seven-step lotus, the Buddha's practice, sitting on the lotus platform, the Buddha preaching, the sky falling lotus, the Buddha's appearance, out of the thousand leaves of the lotus......

In Buddhist legends, many Bodhisattvas were incarnated by lotus flowers.

Thousands of years ago, the Demon Gate broke away from the Buddhist Gate and became a single entity, and the belief and preference for the lotus flower have also been passed down.

However, unlike the holy white lotus of Buddhism, the lotus flower admired by the demon gate is the ink lotus.

Ye Changsheng's cultivation of the "Nine Heavens Refining Divine Formula" came from the Wuji Demon Venerable of the Second Ancestor of the Demon Gate, and the Wuji Demon Venerable was taught by the Demon Gate Ancestor, and the Demon Gate Ancestor was named the Huixin Five Group by the Huixin Sect.

Buddha and demons are intertwined, at least with Ye Changsheng's wisdom, there is no way to peek into the dividing line between the two.

In the quiet sword hiding room, Ye Changsheng sat cross-legged, and the storm in his chest was still circling.

However, his mind was projected on the four-story tower of the seventh-level floating slaughter, and he carefully experienced the mystery of "Mo Lian".

In the space of the four-story tower, those floating lotus flowers, Changsheng still doesn't know what they represent, probably each lotus flower is an energy unit.

After absorbing the evil qi, the storm in his chest gradually stopped.

Ye Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, floated up, and a foul smell penetrated his nostrils.

Looking at the black and slimy layer of dirt on his body, Changsheng smiled indifferently, it seems that this time Futu evolved and purified his body again.

He stretched out his viscous palm, and with a movement of his mind, the non-attribute spiritual power in his body was instantly transformed into water-attribute spiritual power.

A blue balloon of water, appearing in the palm of his hand.

After cleaning up his body, Changsheng felt a little refreshed, and after releasing the Immortal Sword, he walked towards the third hidden sword room.

The Immortal Sword has long been eager to try, and the Tibetan Sword here is a great complement to Ye Changsheng, so why not treat it?

The Immortal Sword happily hovered in mid-air, and the Purple Shadow Flying Snake and the Colorful Star Sand also flew over, turning into sword lattice reliefs and sword tail tassels, flying with the Immortal Sword.

The third Tibetan sword room is the most precious batch of Tibetan swords, each sword not only has an independent sword frame, but also sealed in a wooden box, outside the wooden box, there is a transparent glass cover.

Ye Changsheng opened the cover and box in turn, took out the hidden sword inside, and appreciated it.

Today, the purpose of his cultivation has been achieved, so that the "Secret Record of Futu" has been successfully promoted, and he has comprehended the supreme meaning of "Molian".

If you don't do it too much, there will be no breakthrough if you continue to cultivate, so it's better to take a good look at the collection from the royal family.

"Hey, this is a pure jun?" Opening a box again, Ye Changsheng took out the ancient sword, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

The pure jun in his hand is naturally not a real pure jun, but an imitation.

According to ancient legends, Chun Jun was an ancient sword cast by Ou Yezi, the sword-casting master, who sensed the sudden inspiration of heaven and earth.

Yang Qihua, like a hibiscus from the beginning;

Looking at its lines, it is as rotten as the stars walk;

Looking at its light, it is as muddy as water overflowing in the pond;

Looking at its fault, the rock is like a trivial stone;

Looking at his talents, he is rejuvenated like ice;

This is called pure Jun.

The textiles in Changsheng's hands, although they did not reach the extreme described by the ancients, were infinitely close.

In ancient times, it didn't matter the level, Changsheng could only infer by himself that the level of this sword was at least at the legendary level.

There is no other reason, the material workmanship tends to be perfect, and inside the sword body, the spirit infused into it is extremely powerful, even if it has been sealed for many years, it still maintains a sense of agility.

After appreciating for a moment, Ye Changsheng resealed the long sword and continued to browse the past.

In a wooden box, a wide bronze sword came into view, and Ye Changsheng's eyes lit up again.

This sword is a veritable big sword, with a wide body and a thick body, which looks domineering.

Of course, its name is also very domineering: Juque.

Juque is also from Ou Yezi, because the sword body is strong and domineering, and is called "the supreme in the world."

Wear the copper kettle, the absolute iron, Xu Zhong is determined to be like rice, so it is said that Juque, "trick" is the gap, like a grain of rice, which is the imitation of the product, but also reflected.

What made Changsheng curious was that he clearly sensed another breath from this sword.

Picking up the long sword, Changsheng looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but smile.

Originally, he just looked at it casually, but he didn't expect that he had really picked up the treasure.

Sitting down cross-legged again, Ye Changsheng meditated for a moment until the hourglass made a crisp sound.

It's almost dawn.

He got up suddenly, cleaned up briefly, picked up the heavy giant sword, and walked out.

The Ten Thousand Swords had returned to their positions, and only the Immortal Sword hovered leisurely in the air, with reliefs and tassels.

Sensing that the master was coming, the Immortal Sword trembled slightly, and flew towards the master with a loud sound.

The Purple Shadow Spirit Snake took a step faster, deftly wrapped around Ye Changsheng's belt, and its head poked forward, like a live buckle.

At this moment, the Immortal Sword also flew over, and the sword body was swirling with colorful star sand, turning into a scabbard in an instant.

The protruding part of the scabbard was just in touch with the head of the Purple Shadow Spirit Snake, and only a "click" was heard, and it was tightly clasped together.

The Changsheng Sword tilted slightly, instantly adjusted to the most comfortable angle for Ye Changsheng, and accompanied Ye Changsheng and walked out.

Outside the door of the basement, the two deacons who had been guarding for a day and a night were almost frozen into popsicles, and they were dozing off, when the two heard the sound of the door opening, they saw Ye Changsheng coming out, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Seeing the giant sword in Ye Changsheng's hand, the two of them just didn't see it.

There has been an explanation on it for a long time, and I heard that it is still an explanation from His Majesty the King, and Ye Changsheng will let him take whatever he likes.

Ye Changsheng just took a sword, which was nothing.

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly, generously put the wide heavy sword behind his back, and said to the two of them: "Inform me, prepare the materials, I want to cast a legendary-level long sword for His Majesty the King." ”

If you take someone else's sword, you naturally have to return a sword.

In fact, before coming, Su Yun had already prepared a gift for him to give to His Majesty the King, but Changsheng felt that it was more appropriate to forge a sword by himself as a gift.

Besides, since he is a senior advisor to the Royal Ordnance Bureau, he has to show his hand and leave something behind.

As for how much the swordsmiths can comprehend, it depends on their own creation.

When the two deacons heard that Ye Changsheng was going to forge a sword, they were immediately surprised, and nodded their heads again and again, one of them couldn't wait, and hurriedly went down to inform everyone to prepare.

There are less than four days left before the king's enthronement ceremony, and it stands to reason that this time is not enough to forge a legendary-level long sword, but if this kind of thing happens to Ye Changsheng, then there is nothing impossible.

What Ye Changsheng didn't expect, the news of his sword casting quickly spread, causing a lot of shock.

At night, King Zuo Yuanyi, who was busy with the enthronement ceremony, actually came in person.