Although Gengxin City is one of the main cities of the Star Luo Empire, the realm of the city itself is only in the middle and lower reaches, and the Douluo Continent is the world of soul masters, so Gengxin City is naturally not very valued as a metal city.

Under the arrangement of the Titans, these old guys from the four clans of the single attribute set off to Gengxin City, the seat of the Blacksmith Association.

"Old orangutan, why do you have to take a few of us to Gengxin City with you? What kind of craftsman is you going to recruit from the building, can't you just go alone? Inside the carriage, Niu Gao asked with some puzzlement.

Hearing this, the Titan glanced at Yang Wuving, who was sitting in the carriage without saying a word, and after a moment of silence, he explained: "Old rhinoceros, the old goat is very angry about the merger of the Soul Hall and the Martial Spirit Hall because of the past. I'm afraid that he will cause some trouble during this period, so I took you to this Gengxin City to relax. ”

"Uh... What you said is also true, our single-attribute four clans were forced by the Martial Spirit Hall to suffer a lot of secret losses, and many clansmen died in their hands. Now that the Soul Hall is going to merge with the Martial Spirit Palace, I am actually very uncomfortable in my heart. After speaking, Niu Gao also deliberately glanced at Yang Wushu beside him.

The Titan nodded seriously and said, "That being said, the Martial Spirit Hall can't be blamed entirely on the original incident, Haotian Sect is also responsible, if they don't abandon us and let us enter the sect together and retreat, why is this so?" ”

"That guy Tang Hao, let's wipe his ass after shitting, don't let me meet him, otherwise, I will definitely let him taste the power of the soul breaking gun in my hand." Yang Wuving's pupils contracted suddenly, and he said coldly.

"Old goat, after all, the master is the father of the hall master, and now that we have entered the soul hall, it is better not to say some words." Titan explained.

Hearing this, Yang Wushu glared at the Titan fiercely, snorted, and did not speak, and several people rushed towards Gengxin City in a sullen manner.

At the same time, the city of Gengxin, the blacksmiths' guild.

"Boy, show you my casting skills." In the casting room of the Blacksmith Association, I saw Lou Gao slowly raise his right hand, and a golden point of light suddenly appeared in his palm, and then, with a flash of golden light, a small golden chisel appeared in his hand out of thin air, and seven soul rings of two yellow, two purple, and three black appeared around this small chisel, which looked much smaller than the soul ring of any soul master.

With a flash of golden light, the soul ring on the King Kong chisel in Lou Hand suddenly shone brightly, and then the sharp front end smashed directly on a piece of ore.

There was a soft ding.

I saw that the black ore suddenly erupted with a crisp cracking sound, and a little golden light instantly spread to the entire ore, like a net-like golden light, wrapping the entire ore and penetrating into it, and a faint smoke erupted from the surface of the ore, and finally turned into a long sword under the casting of the towering King Kong chisel.

The golden light converged, Lou Gao had already retracted his martial soul, he turned his gaze to Tang San, and muttered in an extremely difficult tone: "If you want to cast the peerless secret weapon in your mouth, the old man's casting technique must not have any problems, but ordinary iron ore will definitely not work, there must be deep sea silver." ”

Hearing this, Tang San smiled lightly: "What you said, I have already prepared. As the words fell, Tang San's palm stroked over the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge, and a piece of silver iron ore appeared in his hand.

"It's... Deep Sea Sinking Silver, where did you get it? The height of the building jumped over almost without thinking, he couldn't feel any special aura from the metal, and his body trembled violently.

"Senior, without further ado, let's start casting now. My martial soul is Haotian Hammer, which can assist you. Tang San gently stroked the deep sea sinking silver, his gaze suddenly became scorching, his soul power surged, and in the midst of the black light flickering, the Haotian Hammer with the brilliance contained in it appeared in his palm out of thin air.

"Haotian Hammer, messy cloak!"

I saw Tang San's left foot on the tip of his toe, Xuantian Gong's internal force was infused, and with a whoosh, the deep sea sinking silver was shocked and flew up, and his body also spun around quickly, and the whole person was like a big bow opening a full moon in this rotation process, and the Haotian hammer in his hand smashed down against the deep sea sinking silver.

Boom –

The Haotian Hammer swept out and collided with the deep sea sinking silver, and the entire blacksmith guild trembled slightly.

At the same time, Lou Gao also released his own martial soul King Kong chisel, and together with the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand, he struck back and forth at the deep sea sinking silver.

Tang San had been secretly observing Lou Gao, he saw from Lou Gao's eyes the extreme desire for the secret weapon, even a trace of greed, and then, he secretly said in his heart: "I remember that there is a record in the Xuantian Treasure Record, saying that if you want to speed up the Buddha's anger Tang Lian, the rainstorm pear flower needle... and other hidden weapons, you can add the living casting furnace when smelting, this fat man is a generation of divine craftsmen, and the martyrdom of the secret weapon of the Tang Sect is also worthy of the name of his generation of divine craftsmen. ”

"It's a pity that the Titan is not here, if the two great gods are the Buddha Anger Tang Lian, the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle at the same time, and the Peacock Ling opens the front, the power will definitely increase several times."

………

A faint white of fish belly appeared in the sky, and the warm sunlight gradually shrouded the entire Wuhun City, only to see that at the gate of the Pope's Palace, which was located in the center of the city, a group of strange-looking people, led by a black-robed young man, gradually walked towards the meeting hall in the Pope's Palace.

Many soul masters looked at the heavily guarded guards at the gate of the Pope's Palace from a distance, and they all had a feeling that this Douluo Continent seemed to be about to undergo great changes.

In the entire Wuhun City, today's defenses are extremely strong, and any soul master who walks in it will be interrogated by the Templars, and if there is the slightest abnormal person, they will immediately be surrounded by the Templars.

In the center of the Pope's Palace, a large council hall towered in it, and within a hundred meters around the hall, there were many guards, their cold eyes, constantly scanning the surroundings, for fear of missing something.

In the discussion hall, there are not many people who come at this moment, and the people of the Soul Hall saw Xiao Yan sitting with a smile, laughing and talking with Dugu Bo beside him from time to time, and on the left side, there was the silver dragon king with a veil on his face, silver hair and vertical waist, and the little dragon girl who kept looking around.

Outside the hall, the Templars' gaze occasionally swept vaguely over the two people, one large and one small, and their eyes were filled with fear.

After talking with Dugu Bo for a while, the personnel of the Wuhun Hall arrived one after another, but Qian Lingxue did not participate in this meeting in the future, obviously because she didn't want to consume the relationship between him and Xiao Yan, or perhaps, Qiandaoliu didn't want her to come.

As for the real reason, that can only be found out by asking her.

"Great offering, last time, I apologized to you for the people of the Soul Palace, she may be afraid that you will hurt me." After seeing Qiandaoliu's figure, Xiao Yan slowly stood up, and then bowed his hand.

"If you don't get in the way, you can't die." Qiandaoliu waved his hand and smiled.

"Have all the people in your Soul Hall arrived? I want to see today, how the Soul Hall will annex our Martial Spirit Palace? At this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was none other than Golden Crocodile Douluo.

If it is about seniority, Golden Crocodile Douluo's generation is older than Qiandaoliudu, but now, the dignified Martial Spirit Hall is about to be swallowed up by the forces established by a junior, he is naturally very unhappy in his heart, but while he spoke, he swept his gaze at the Silver Dragon King and Emperor Tian beside Xiao Yan, and seemed to be a little jealous.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was not angry, but smiled, and then slowly stood up, glanced at the audience, and said lightly: "Since everyone is here, let's start talking about business." ”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly stared.

Without nonsense, Xiao Yan went straight to the topic and said in a deep voice: "The purpose of my coming here today, I think you are very clear in your hearts, that is, I want to merge the Soul Hall and the Martial Spirit Palace. Although Bibi Dong escaped, she will definitely make a comeback, and if you don't want what happened that night to happen again, then you can only cooperate with my Soul Palace. ”

"If you think you have the strength to fight Bibi Dong, then I don't say anything."

Xiao Yan's voice fell, the hall was a little silent, and after a while, Qiandaoliu coughed lightly, and said with some doubts: "Xiao Yan Xiaoyou, the Martial Soul Hall has existed on the mainland for more than 10,000 years, if the two halls merge, it should be called the Martial Soul Palace, then it is better to call the Soul Palace, then it is better to call the Soul Palace?" ”

"Naturally, it's the Soul Palace." Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said softly.

Hearing this, all the worshippers in the Martial Spirit Hall pursed their lips, and just wanted to open their mouths to complain, but they found that the woman in white sitting next to Xiao Yan actually had a little truth in her eyes, and their throats just rolled, and in the end they didn't dare to speak.

"Xiao Yan Xiaoyou, I really can't bear to let the Martial Spirit Hall disappear on the mainland." Qiandaoliu sighed with some old tears.

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, his gaze looked directly at Qiandaoliu, and under Xiao Yan's gaze, the gloomy color on Qiandaoliu's face was even stronger, but he didn't speak again.

With Xiao Yan's direct gaze and Qiandaoliu's silence, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, although the people of the Martial Spirit Hall were silent, in fact, their hearts were already thinking quickly, what should they do if they fought next?

Dugu Bo remained silent from the beginning, watching the situation develop like this with a cold eye, even if there was a hint of rejection in Qiandaoliu's voice, he just didn't say anything, for him, Xiao Yan would support whatever decision he made, even if he led the Soul Hall to level the Martial Soul Palace, he had no objection.

So, from the beginning to the end, he felt that there was no need for him to speak.

"Great Offering, do you remember the Fallen Heart? I guess it's swelling to the point where it's about to break your angelic realm, right? Once this thing breaks out, it is estimated that the entire Martial Soul City will cease to exist, so does the Martial Soul Hall still have the meaning of existence? The tense atmosphere, after half a sound, was finally broken by Xiao Yan who took the lead in speaking.

Qiandaoliu's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he shook his head with a wry smile again, and sighed: "This matter, can you let me think about it before making a decision?" ”

"Great Offering, you..." As soon as Xiao Yan opened his mouth to say something, the entire Martial Soul City trembled, and the Offering Hall on the Divine Mountain of the Martial Soul Hall became even more fragmented, as if something was about to rush out of it.

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Offering Hall.

"What's going on?" Qian Lingxue, who was standing in front of the angel statue, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to herself cautiously, in this environment, such a strange vibration also made her face change greatly.

Qian Lingxue's eyes looked at the angel statue in front of her, and she could clearly feel that an extremely violent fire attribute energy was rapidly approaching her.

"Boom!"

Just when she was frightened, she saw that the angel god statue was shining with golden light, and a layer of golden energy shield suddenly appeared on its surface, however, as soon as the energy shield appeared, a golden figure like an angel surged up like lightning, and then slammed into the golden energy cover.

"Divine Skill, Sun Holy Sword!"

I saw that the golden figure, holding a holy sword glowing with golden flames, suddenly slashed towards the seemingly solid energy shield, and then, an invisible flame poured out from the holy sword, and the energy shield burst open in an instant.

"How is that possible? How can that guy have the skills of an angel god? With the bursting of the energy shield, the overwhelming colorless flames burst out from the Angel Secret Realm, and finally swept towards Qianyue fiercely.

However, just when the colorless flame was about to engulf Qianyue's whole person, suddenly, a black figure with a low muffled thunder roared, the black shadow flashed, and the colorless flame actually pounced into the air, and Qianrenxue, which should have been burned into ashes, also disappeared in place in an instant.

I saw that above the sky not far away, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly appeared, and the Qianyue was lying softly in his arms, as if he was frightened.

Xiao Yan looked down at the beautiful cheeks of Qian Lingxue in his arms, which were originally beautiful and moving, but now they were a little pale because of fear, and under the gaze of Qiandaoliu and others who were hurrying not far away, he said lightly: "You saved me last time, and this time I saved you, it can be regarded as a favor for you." ”

Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Qian Lingxue's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, turned her head, and said angrily: "Don't you need me to save it?" ”

"Uh..." smiled awkwardly, and then, Xiao Yan turned his gaze to the Falling Heart Flame, and the surprised voice also sounded at this moment: "I didn't expect that after staying in the Angel Secret Realm for more than ten years, this Falling Heart Flame would evolve into such a form, looking at it like this, I am afraid that it has gained some inheritance..."

"Legacy? It can't be..."Qian Lingxue nodded in shock, and then her face sank like water, she couldn't believe that an invisible and colorless fire, after more than ten years, could become like this.

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