"When people see light, there will be shadows behind it. When people are attached, troubles follow them. When you feel lost, it's better to let go of a qiē and pursue the righteousness in your heart......"

The boy was muttering to himself as he sat on a dark black stone. The wide caverns around it are littered with rusty sword weapons. On the potholed hilly ground, there are countless zombie sword slaves suppressed by runes. This is the sword mound of the Divine Sword Gate, where the elders of the past generations have buried their swords for hundreds of millions of years.

At first, the various sects did not dare to continue to embarrass the young man because of the prestige of the head of the Shenjian Sect and his power in Hengduan Mountain. However, he continued to hover at the foot of Hengduan Mountain, just waiting for the young man to leave the Excalibur Gate. Half a month later, when the monarch of Xia Guojun heard the news that the young man was blocked, Long Yan was furious!

On that day, on the Zixiao Hall of the Divine Sword Gate, the young man finally followed Elder Lu Rong's instructions and returned the sword to the Sect Leader. I thought it would take a lot of words to explain the antecedents. Unexpectedly, when Zhang Lao left the Divine Sword Gate, he had already left a prophecy: "The Xuantian Holy Sword will be lost and recovered after 10,000 years." Those who return the sword should inherit the sword and serve as the elder of the sword. "This prophecy is known to everyone in the Divine Sword Sect, so there is all the obstruction that Yingfan had to obstruct the young man before.

"Qingfeng turned out to be the sword of the master's youth!?" When the young man took back the sword, he muttered in his heart, "This is really a big circle!" "Fate is really difficult to explain sometimes. At the beginning, he was inadvertently in the cave of the old man of the demon scorpion, but he really became the owner of this Qingfeng sword today. The scabbard made of ancestral wood, the young man handed it to Mu Youlan. And when it swallowed the ancestral wood, it directly turned into a towering giant tree on the Zhanping Peak of the Divine Sword Gate. For the boy with the Mark of the Tree Clan, he naturally knew that this was the way the Tree Clan people reproduced and evolved, so he was not too surprised. For the position of sword elder. The young man had no intention of taking responsibility, and only wanted to see what Zhang Lao left for him in the sword mound as soon as possible.

So, after breaking through the guards of countless sword slaves and breaking a sealed array that could only be unlocked by knowing how to bind runes, the young man finally found the box that matched the rune key on a dark black stone. At the moment when the box is unscrewed with a key. The young man's voice suddenly appeared in the young man's mind: "When people see light, there will be shadows behind it." When people are attached, troubles follow them. When you feel lost, it's better to let go and pursue the righteousness in your heart. The method of storing the Reforged Scales Sword is stored in the box. Whether you want to open it or not is up to you to decide. ”

The young man held the box and muttered to repeat Zhang Lao's words, carefully understanding the meaning. What is the righteousness of one's own heart? It's really hard to figure out. Although the boy has always acted according to his own will since he was a child. But sometimes. Some fleeting thoughts really made him dare not come out lightly. What is good and what is evil. What is right and what is wrong. There is probably no standard for these problems. However, what the boy was thinking now was, "Since there is an appointment in advance, then I naturally can't let go of this opportunity to reforge the sword body for the reverse scale." ”

With his mind set, the boy took a deep breath and slowly opened the lid of the box. No neon. There was no noise, and there was only an ordinary piece of parchment lying in the box. The boy placed the parchment in the light and looked at it carefully. I saw that the frontispiece read, "The weapon of the soldier is unknown, not the weapon of the gentleman." It is a last resort, and tranquility is the best. Victory is not beautiful, and the beauty is happy to kill. Those who kill people with pleasure cannot be determined by the world. "Further down. It is the graphic part of the dense sword-forging process. Looking at the complexity of that process, it would never be simpler than a sixth-level rune scroll. But although the young man had interpreted and arranged a sixth-level rune array, he didn't know anything about sword casting, and he sat on that stone for three days and three nights, and he didn't see why.

Extremely sleepy. The boy casually flipped the parchment over. Suddenly, in the lower right corner of the blank back of the parchment, the boy saw several charms written in cryptic script. Looking at the way those words floated on the paper, it reminded the young man of Zhang Lao's vitality attributes.

"Is this parchment a rune left by the master?" The young man secretly said in his heart: "Perhaps, you can find a way to save the master based on this!" At this moment, a thought suddenly rose in the young man's heart, "Maybe he should burn this parchment with karmic fire!"

"Don't be stupid! This is the method of reforging the sword body! In the Yuan Cang Realm, you can't find a second one!" Reverse Scale felt the young man's intentions and hurriedly shouted in his ear. However, the teenager's concentration on this thought was simply beyond a qiē. Because after going through those things, the boy really felt lost in his heart. What he needs most now is for Zhang Lao to guide him as he did at the beginning.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, are you trying me to kill you!" In the deafening roar of the scales, the boy finally burned the parchment to ashes with five rounds of karmic fire.

Boom!

At the moment when the parchment was completely burned out, in front of the boy and the reverse scale, those few runes floated out of the ashes, gradually forming a small magic circle. The circle was like a mirror, reflecting a lake of light and darkness. In the lake, Zhang Lao was soaking his head in the milky white cold water, shivering. And when the mirror shone on Zhang Lao, the old man, who seemed to be half dead, suddenly raised his head, half-opened his eyes with a little rejuvenation, and said with a smile: "Little apprentice, I thought you would never burn that parchment!"

When the young man saw Zhang Lao's appearance, the tears couldn't stop flowing again, and he shouted, "Master, where are you now?" Zhang Lao looked at the young man, and his eyes also flashed and sighed: "It seems that some things have happened." I'm sorry, Master can't warn the world here. The young man wiped away his tears and asked, "Master, how can I save you?" Zhang Lao shook his head and said, "This is not the place where you can come. Besides, there is always a price to be paid for snooping into the future. But don't worry, I survived it last time. The young man said: "Then what should I do?" Zhang Lao looked at this confused young man and stopped talking, and finally said: "Being able to come here means that you can already face problems independently." The road ahead is up to you. As I believe. Let go of a qiē and pursue the righteousness in your heart. ”

"Old man Zhang!!" At this time, the reverse scale finally couldn't help but show his appearance and shouted. The roar pierced through the void and also reached Zhang Lao's ears. Zhang Lao smiled as if he had expected it: "Ah! It's Ying Long! It's been a long time." "You taught that Ji Gu to seal me in the Nine Hell Mountains for so many years, why do you have to give me an explanation now!" Zhang Lao said: "If you don't do that, your Yuan Shen would have been wiped out a long time ago." "You can also choose to reforge the sword body for me." Zhang Lao said: "It's just because after Ji Gu's death, the person who can control you has not yet appeared." "Then what about now?" Zhang Lao looked at the young man and said, "It's not yet decided." After a pause, he said, "But I can tell you how to forge the sword first." ”

"Huh, the sword-forging process in that box is fake!?" From this point of view, the decision made by the teenager in a trance seems to be the key to unlocking the secret. Zhang Lao smiled: "It's not fake. If that sword is cast, it will also be a saint-level artifact, but it still can't carry your primordial god. The young man asked, "Then what can I do to reforge the magic sword?" Zhang Lao said, "It seems that you have already made a decision." All right. To reforge a magic sword, you first need to hire a top-notch swordsmith. Secondly, you need the Xuantian Holy Sword and the magic circle engraved on it. As he spoke, he glanced at the Qingfeng sword inserted beside the young man, and continued, "I think this sword should be in your hands now. In addition, when the magic circle on the Xuantian Sacred Sword is smelted and opened, you still need to add the Black Gold Steel of the Undead Race and the Nine Yin Crystals to make the Yuan Shen of the Reverse Scale and the sword body merge. The young man said, "That's all?" Zhang Lao said: "Oh! If that swordsmith still wants to die, you must take back the blood of the Nine Babies before the magic sword is forged and use it as a sacrificial sword." Of course, you should know where these things are. ”

Speaking of the materials used to forge the sword, the boy reminded him of the oasis in the desert of the Western Regions, the primordial holy land of the undead race, and the shadows that appeared and disappeared in the magma outside the temple of Yuxi. Dare to love the one needed to forge the magic sword, Zhang Lao had already prepared it ten thousand years ago!

Looking at the young man's realised look, Zhang Lao nodded and said, "Time is running out." Do what you have to do. As soon as the words fell, the mirror image began to blur. Seeing this, the young man hurriedly said, "Then Master, what will happen to you?" Zhang Lao seemed to twitch with all his strength, and finally reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said: "Seeing you jumping around, I can't die for the time being, old man." Oh! That's right! Remember to keep a piece when you take the Nine Yin Crystals. When I go back, I still want to see that oasis......"

As the mirror disappeared, Zhang Lao's voice also disappeared. In this regard, even the reverse scale seems to be a little stunned. The two of them stood in that sword mound for a long time. In the dark, the young man suddenly stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Let's go! The next thing to do is to reforge the sword body for you!"

Reverse Scale smiled: "You kid, sometimes I really can't see through it." Now the materials are available, but there is still a lack of a top-level swordsmith. The young man smiled and said, "The top swordsmith in the Yuancang Realm, I happen to know one. Then he put away Qingfeng and swept away to the outside of the sword mound. After all, I don't know who the swordsmith is, and listen to the next breakdown. (To be continued......)