Chapter 95: A Sword Rises
In Feng Yichu's room, Luo Qingkui sat at the table.
The two of them got up early, and they had to prepare for the birth of the Heavenly Machine Sword early.
What to prepare? is to adjust their own condition to the best and make sure that they can defeat all the opponents in the field.
"Brother Feng, do you really think it would be beneficial for us to do this for Huang Zong?" Luo Qingkui asked Feng Yichu.
Feng Yichu was getting dressed, "I don't know if it's okay or not, but I know that if we don't do it, we will fall behind, after all, the Heavenly Machine Sword is from the hand of Huang Zong." ”
What they discussed was to help Shenjian Villa form a sword formation last night and encircle and suppress Chen Yihe.
"I think it's a pity for that kid. Luo Qingkui said.
"Yes, why isn't it a pity? I didn't kill him that day at the Senju Gate, and now it's difficult to kill him alone...... After such a fuss last night, there is one less good sword player in the rivers and lakes!" Feng Yichu got dressed and picked up the long sword.
"Yes!" Luo Qingkui looked ashamed, for Chen Yihe, he was a senior, and together with the other five seniors, he dealt with a junior and passed it out, which was really embarrassing!
Feng Yichu weighed the ordinary long sword in his hand, thinking about where this could compare to his Huashan sword, "You know what to do today, right?"
"Brother Feng, then you promised me?" Luo Qingkui asked.
"You take the place of Yan Shanhai and let your Qingshan enter the Five Mountains. Feng Yichu patted Luo Qingkui's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Luo Xian, I promise you that I will never break my word." ”
"Good!"
"No matter who is destined, the sword is ours, with it, it is time for our Wuyue Sword Sect to revitalize the rivers and lakes!Ahahaha!" Feng Yichu's ambition is directly proportional to his age, the older he gets, the greater his ambition, when he took the initiative to give up the head of the Huashan faction, he never had such ambitions.
Early in the morning, two shriveled bodies were found, both lying in the hallway.
Both bodies had slender and sharp sword marks, but they were not fatal wounds, and both dead had been sucked dry of blood.
"Master Huang Zhuang, you have to be the master for us!" The swordsman who spoke was walking with the two deceased, and he deliberately found Huang Zong, "This is killing people in your Divine Sword Villa!"
"I understand, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer for you!Give you an explanation!" Huang Zong swore and promised to pat his chest, but where did he have time to care about such an inconsequential matter now, today was the big day when the Heavenly Machine Sword was born!
Huang Zong actually knew that it was the Western Desert Sword Demon who did a good thing, but he couldn't offend the Western Desert Sword Demon for the sake of two unknown people.
Huang Zong politely pushed the person away, and then instructed the subordinates behind him, "It's all ready, ask Gao Yu to take the guests to the sword pool." ”
The sword pool of Excalibur Villa is on the top of Excalibur Mountain.
The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and the fire of forging the sword naturally burned vigorously. People in the rivers and lakes pay attention to feng shui, and the ancestors of Shenjian Villa took a fancy to the feng shui treasure of Shenjian Mountain, and made the judgment that they could gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes if they were entrenched in this mountain.
Obviously, the judgment made by Huang Zongzu is the most correct, today, the Heavenly Machine Sword will be born in the sword pool on the top of this mountain!
Mighty with a sword!
More than a hundred guests, led by Huang Gaoyu, walked to the top of Shenjian Mountain.
The Sword Pond occupies the entire summit of the mountain, and it is a large pond made of bricks by flattening and hollowing out all the pinnacles of the mountain.
There is no grass and trees around **100 meters, all of them are marble paved ground, in the hot summer, the sun shines directly on the top of the mountain, fortunately, the people who come are all martial arts practitioners, otherwise there is really no way to withstand such sun.
Everyone can ignore the temperature, but they can't get rid of their sensitivity to the sword.
Before they arrived at the sword pool, everyone felt the breath of the sword, and countless sword qi burst out from the sword pool, as if they were welcoming the arrival of the guests.
The weapons on everyone's bodies were trembling, especially the sword, trembling violently!
Duan Sheng found that the big sword he was dragging was also trembling, his big sword was not afraid of anything! Probably when he encountered the sword pool with the most swords in the world, he let out a sigh of belonging to the sword!
The sword master didn't bring a sword this time, he has too many precious swords, so that any sword he brings is favoritism, he knows that if he takes the Tianji Sword today, his Tibetan sword will no longer compete for favor.
The Heavenly Machine Sword is the biggest!
In the sword pool, there are countless swords! Some are inserted in it, some are piled up, some are upside down, some are intact swords, some are inferior swords, and some are broken and broken unfinished swords.
Of the people present, more than half of the sword weapons came out of this sword pool. They tremble, perhaps the same excitement when a wanderer who has been away from his homeland for a long time returns home.
In the center of the sword pool, there is a large brown-red sword refining furnace! All the divine swords of the Divine Sword Villa throughout the ages have come from this furnace.
"I heard that this is the treasure of the Divine Sword Villa!"
"Hahaha! That seems to be Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace!"
"There was movement in Excalibur Villa last night, do you know?"
"It's not very clear yet......"
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Chen Yihe didn't know how long he had been asleep, maybe only half an hour before he was woken up with cold water. He collapsed on the ground, without any strength in his body, and the pain in his cheeks and body had caused half of his body to lose consciousness.
Huang Zong walked into the cage, and when he saw everything Chen Yihe had suffered, he couldn't help but smile and nodded, obviously he was very satisfied with his son's masterpiece last night, presumably Huang Gaoyu had enough anger.
"Load him into a cart and transport him to the sword pool. Huang Zong ordered his subordinates.
A group of subordinates lifted Chen Yihe, loaded him into an iron car, and pulled him out of the cage.
Huang Zong followed behind the iron chariot, and the stakes were so high today that there could be no mistakes.
"Boy, don't feel sorry, it's worth it to be able to dedicate yourself to the Heavenly Machine Sword. Huang Zong said to Chen Yihe.
Chen Yihe's head was muddy, and the inhuman torture made it difficult for him, a Triple Heaven master, to parry, and what Huang Zong said sounded like a dog barking to him.
Chen Yihe was thinking about how he could break free from the shackles and turn defeat into victory. Even if that chance is already 1 in 10,000.
A raging fire had already ignited on the top of Shenjian Mountain, the flames drifted in the direction of the wind, and Huang Gaoyu had already lit a fire and lit the sword-casting furnace according to Huang Zong's instructions.
"Hahaha! See, that fire is burned for you, and you can sacrifice the Heavenly Machine Sword with blood, even if you see the king of Hades, you can brag about it!"
Chen Yihe didn't feel it, the more critical he came to this kind of critical moment, the more he had to be calm, he didn't believe that he would die like this, unless he was not the protagonist of this book, he was just a tragic supporting character!