Forged Sword Villa.

At the bottom of the deep sea, the jet-black silt has been thickly wrapped in a protective cover.

The coastline of a continent is stretched for a long time, the hidden location of the lodge is extremely difficult to find, and the land is 99% uninhabited, let alone in the sea.

Except for the occasional large school of fish, almost no one passes by.

No. 1 Leek Rong is still working as a shopkeeper in a shop, but No. 2 Leek Rong Ember has already appeared in the villa, and he has been busy with official business for a while.

"It's today's mission."

Ember Leek Rong posted a task bar for everyone to continue moving bricks and striking iron.

Almost all of the blacksmiths in the villa have clones of Ember, and they are still repeating their previous work.

And in the silt-covered black sky, a round of the sun is blooming, constantly circulating, rising and setting.

Crash.

After finishing a day's work, Su Yuniang returned to the house at the foot of the mountain and saw Ning Shark fishing at the mouth of the well.

This time it's for real marine fish. "Haven't you woken up yet?" Su Yuniang asked.

"My brother said he was going to sleep, and then he lay down." Ning Shark didn't react, still very lively.

Ning Zheng is now asleep in the villa.

A qualified Ember Eternal Divine Soldier must be forged with body + embers.

Ning Zheng's body was put into Fang Dingzhong as a material, but the embers that Ning Zheng put in were just the ember clones of the giants.

The embers and turbidity of his body are still in the villa.

In short, he was nothing more than a physical body, and his whole soul was asleep here, waiting to be awakened.

The moment he woke up, he transformed into a trick king, grew a physical body, completed the foundation of the Immortal Dao, and stepped into the door of the Twin Spirit Root Cycle.

"Forget it, come fishing!"

As a trick solidified by logic, it was quite heartless, and Su Yuniang quickly beckoned Ning Shark to start fishing.

The tricks of inherent logic repeat life day after day, without tiredom or age

Capital.

The rebuilding of the palace is in full swing.

Although the palace has always suffered many disasters, it is still very easy to rebuild.

Even after more than half a month, some of the weaker henchmen who had been killed when Xin Xichen was crazy in the capital at that time have been resurrected as earthbound spirits to help take charge of the capital.

And although the capital is quite noisy, there are still some people who are barely on the edge and hiding on the edge, such as Princess Xin'e who survived again.

For her, the battle was a dream.

Becoming an ape, and now a human again, she is more aware of her weakness

Deep in the imperial mausoleum of the capital.

regained control of Fang Ding's salary and entered the imperial tomb.

He has mastered the core, not only can he suppress their ancient imperial tombs, but he can also come and go at will.

【Scarlet Room】

Xin Xichen quietly watched this unprecedented super tomb, the streets are bustling, the population is large, and the cities seem to form a small Kyushu.

Because the Nine Spike era is special.

The leylines have been established here, and the embers of Kyushu that have been sucked away by the red sun for 150 years will come here.

"It's already a small Kyushu."

Cherish the dust and say secretly.

He came to an inconspicuous street and saw a painter painting on the street.

The painter glanced up at Xin Xichen, continued to bow his head and draw with a pen, and said lightly: "It's coming." ”

"Yes, I'm here."

Xin Xichen has always wanted to take the time to come to the ancient tomb to see Jiusui, but unfortunately he has never had time.

Jiusui was once a shadow of an era.

Countless people are afraid and afraid of him, and it has become their lifelong obsession!

Some of the losers who fell in the Nine Spikes Era, the obsession conditions for their awakening were to survive or defeat the Nine Spike Saints.

But after hearing the news of the death of the Nine Spike Saints, why didn't the ancient existence in these tombs awaken??

Because any rumor can be a rumor, you have to see him dead with your own eyes, or even defeat him, to awaken!

These are all difficult to do.

But now, the dust is here.

The others were afraid to see Jiusui because they would die when they saw him, but they were not afraid because his throne was given to him by Jiusui, and he knew that the other party would not kill him.

Crash!

The moment he saw Jiusui, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Jiusui wiped the canvas, and the terrifying attack of Xinxichen instantly dissipated into invisibility.

But just the moment he made a move, Xin Xichen felt a trace of his breath.

Dead air.

"You're dead." Spare the dust.

But the sentence that you are dead is a blocked garbled code in Jiusui's eyes, and it is automatically ignored.

"Very good, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The face of the Nine Spike Saint had a pure smile, and his eyes were full of calm, "It looks like you've been having a bad time these days." ”

He stopped talking, and finally said: "I'm sorry that my final victory turned out to be relying on the first master craftsman in Kyushu to pave the way for me." ”

There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

At the beginning, the Nine Sui Saints overthrew themselves, but the camps were different, and the two sides were mortal enemies.

But returning the throne to the Nine Spikes Sage after his death is undoubtedly a gift.

But he frequently encountered the secret hands and calculations of various people, and he was ashamed of the times delivered by the other party.

"I chose you because your spiritual root is the most suitable, and under all considerations, it must be you."

Jiusui glanced at him, "After all, you are a dead person, your awakened obsession can be operated, and I will make you a trickster king." ”

"You're the dead, I'm still alive!!"

Xin Xichen sneered, and his heart was extremely touched.

I can't imagine that the once desperate existence has now been devastated by the years.

The years are like a knife cutting through the sky.

No one can escape the passage of time.

"You're the dead!" Jiusui shook his head with a smile.

"You're dead." The last saint sneered.

These two dead people, the two strongest saints in Kyushu, turned out to be like children with their mouths.

is full of mouths, you are dead, I am dead, fighting endlessly, if it spreads, it will definitely make the whole people stunned.

The two of them were arguing, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"But you still have to be careful."

Jiusui suddenly said gently: "Those ancient remnants of the Imperial Tomb have been suppressed, but they have finally gone out and come into contact with a lot of new knowledge. ”

"After they have digested it by various means, the combat power of each statue will skyrocket by more than ten times, even if you hold the core in your hand, it will become difficult for you to sit in the imperial tomb and block the entrance."

Of course he knows that.

After all, they escaped once, and they were not as primitive as before, easy to bully.

But he was not afraid, and said with a smile:

"What am I afraid of a group of dead people? I have already studied the Immortal Dao Method, relying on the Method, I will soon complete the Immortal Dao Foundation, step into the Immortal Spiritual Root and become the first emperor in human history, or even surpass you. ”

Jiusui couldn't cry or laugh, and said softly: "You are a dead person, how can you jump out of the shackles and achieve the immortal spirit root?" Dead people don't have that much growth. ”

The last saint of the Xin Dynasty sighed: "You are a dead man, of course you can't see that I am still alive, and I will not argue with you, when I open the fairy spirit root and achieve the supreme cause, and then come to see you, you will know who is the dead." ”

"However, even if you achieve the Immortal Spirit Root, the conclusive evidence is in front of you, and your logical cognition will instinctively ignore the evidence that proves that you are dead."

Xin Xichen felt extremely sad.

Once the first person in Kyushu, he has fallen to this fate.

The logic is unclear, and the cognition is unclear.

A sense of superiority emerged in his heart, making Xin Xichen sigh at the horror of the years and kill everyone.

"That's it."

Jiusui suddenly paused: "Come on, let's have a fight." ”

"Good!"

Xin Xichen suddenly flew into the sky, "Let you see my true strength." ”

Jiusui also flew into the air.

With a bang, two breaths suddenly erupted.

After a long, long time, the two men in the sky finally decided the winner.

Jiusui fell, and the dust won.

"Why do you want to let me?"

Xin Xichen watched this scene blankly.

Jiusui let him beg for death, obviously deliberately begging for death.

Can be a second.

A huge aura erupted suddenly.

Xin Xichen completely stepped into the awakening, and black three flowers grew on the top.

The blooming black jade glazed flowers are bright and full, graceful and luxurious, with a noble atmosphere.

"I see."

"Because I killed you, I will awaken! You are my obsession. ”

He reacted completely, "I'm already dead, and you're dead, and we're two dead people, and we're arguing here. ”

When the missing logic was completely completed, he finally understood the reason for what Jiusui had done.

Jiusui knows better than anyone that he is the obsession of countless people's awakening, as long as he lets people kill once, the other party will awaken.

And he chose to die at the hands of Xian Xichen.

As I just said, I chose you because you are the most suitable and can even help you awaken.

The Nine Spike Saints don't know whether they are dead or alive now.

But is that important?

If you are alive, you are not far from death, so what about giving him your life and helping him complete his obsession?

If you are dead, then you are a groundbound spirit, and if you die for a while and come back to life, you will not lose anything.

This was a plan he had in mind during his lifetime.

In any case, he will use his life to pave the way for his salary.

It was the only thing he could do.

"You can have a lot of back-ups, but"

Xin Xichen was silent, "You are the first person in the world, proud as you, strong as you are now in your old age, but you choose"

The core Fang Ding was born, and the Nine Spike Saints could also fight for it, but they didn't grab it.

Because he has already prepared for death, and he is not ready to re-ascend to the world, what to rob?

Everything is to pave the way for him, the last saint!

Under the paving of his various followers, Xin Xichen will become an awakened treacherous saint in Kyushu, completely suppressing the era, and then there is a high probability that a new prosperous and peaceful era will be ushered in.

"Turns out, that's all your layout."

Xin Xichen stretched out his hand, and the black flames rose, burning the Nine Spike Saints, and a large amount of information and books instantly poured into his mind.

This is a gift from the Nine Spikes of Saints.

He turned away, his face heavy and burdened.

He suddenly felt a trace of loneliness, and after waking up, he should have been full of spirit when he returned to his youth, but this sense of loneliness and loneliness became stronger and stronger.

Dead and dead, walking, all the heroes of the living world are paving the way for him, a loser, and pushing him to the throne step by step.

Not for the world, not because he is strong, just because he is suitable.

"Now, I have completely awakened and become the king of tricks, reshaping the foundation, which also means that I will be able to plant a second spiritual root and realize the cycle of yin and yang."

"I will be the first existence in human history to have the foundation of fairy spirit roots!"

"The first person of the era in the true sense of the word."

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the palace of [Salary], surrounded by historical murals of joy and anger, and he looked at the vicissitudes of time in amazement.

He slowly bent down, put on the crown of the dynasty again, and sat quietly on the throne in the golden imperial robe surrounded by fire.

Suddenly, a young man quietly crept into the palace.

Ghost spectrum.

He untied his black cloak and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"You're here, after reaching the top, if it's peaceful today, it's time to liquidate something, you know you can't escape?" Xin Xichen looked at him, "Xinshenghua, who are you, I don't remember that there are still remnants of the royal bloodline." ”

The black hand behind the scenes, Kyushu is rumored to be the last prince of the saint, and this unknown existence finally spoke:

"I'm you."