Fire Temple, Heavenly Workshop.

Ou Yetan sat guarding the sword furnace in front of him for a whole day, still clueless.

"Why is this, why this sword still can't be formed, could it be that the number of ghasts in the soul banner is not enough, this is impossible, it is the soul of thousands of powerhouses. ”

He felt a little burned.

But after thinking about it, this was the only reason he could think of, because in ancient times, many famous swords could not be baked, all because the spirit of the sacrificial sword was not strong enough.

But when it came to this, where did he go to find that strong spirit?

Moreover, a divine soul that is stronger than these thousands of evil souls, how can he be dealt with by a young man?

Thinking of the promise he had sworn to Li Yunsheng at the beginning, Ou Yetan felt extremely ashamed.

And at this moment, the door of the Heavenly Workshop was pushed open.

"Is Beidou back?"

Ou Yetan didn't look at the door, and knew that it was his granddaughter who came in.

"It's back. ”

Qingluo shrank her head and walked in, Ou Yetan's temper has not been very good recently, and she sometimes doesn't even dare to enter the workshop on this day.

"Grandpa, I'm back. ”

Tang Beidou also followed into the Tiangongfang.

"Well, what's the news?"

Ou Yetan's eyes were still staring at his sword furnace, and he asked casually.

"There's news of Master Yunsheng. ”

Tang Beidou said.

"What's the news?"

Hearing Li Yunsheng's name, Ou Yetan's eyes finally had a hint of brightness and turned his head.

So Tang Beidou repeated what he had said to Sang Xiaoman to Ou Yetan again.

Ou Yetan was first surprised when he heard this, and then he was silent, and then sighed for a long time and said:

"If this sword can't be made again, the old man will really hurt Brother Yunsheng!"

According to Tang Beidou's description, Li Yunsheng rushed to the Shanhai Meeting this time, and he must have been surrounded and suppressed by many masters in ten states.

As one of the oldest sword-forging families in the Ten States, he understands the significance of a sword to sword cultivation better than anyone else.

Although the strength of the sword cultivator, even with the sword qi can hurt the enemy, but only a sword that is in line with the sword cultivator's mind can fully exert the potential of the sword cultivator, and even some famous swords can increase the power of a cultivator's sword by more than two or three percent.

This is also the reason why sword forgers are highly respected when there are many sword cultivators in the ten states.

"By the way, there's another way......"

Suddenly, Ou Yetan stood up as if he had remembered something, and then suddenly turned the mechanism to lift the top of the huge sword furnace, and then beckoned Qingluo to Beidou:

"Quick, quick, come out with me, come with me to the main hall!"

Sang Xiaoman and Tang Beidou, who looked inexplicable, were pulled by Ou Yetan one by one, ran out of the Heavenly Workshop, and came to the wide hall at the bottom of the Fire God Temple.

"You two stand behind me, wait a minute, whatever you see or hear, don't make a sound. ”

Ou Yetan warned the two very harshly.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do, don't scare me. ”

Looking at Ou Yetan's resolute look, Qingluo suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"If you still recognize me as a grandfather, just do as I say, Beidou, you help me watch her!"

Ou Yetan said fiercely.

"Don't worry, grandpa won't do anything stupid. ”

Tang Beidou took Qingluo's hand and comforted.

At this time, Ou Yetan suddenly cut his wrist with a dagger, and let the blood be sprayed.

Qingluo's face turned pale with fright, but she remembered Ou Yetan's stern warning before, so she could only hold Beidou's hand tightly and bite her lip to prevent herself from making a sound.

Then the two of them saw that Ou Yetan had drawn a huge circular pattern in the center of the Fire God Temple with his own blood, which was suddenly complicated and weird, and as soon as the two of them appeared, they felt a cold wind blowing from all around the main hall.

"This, this, this is my Ouye's ghoul conjuring array, grandpa, are you going to summon spirits?!"

And Qingluo suddenly trembled after seeing the pattern of the formation clearly, and then finally couldn't help but ask.

The Ou Ye family needed to use the Divine Soul Sacrifice Sword to forge a sword, and they couldn't kill a living person, so they came up with this method of detaining the Soul Sacrifice Sword.

"That's right, in addition to being used for sacrifices, the ancestors of our clan in this fire temple will also be used to execute repeat offenders in the clan, for tens of thousands of years, the evil spirits in this temple do not know how to go, if they can be lured out, this sword will definitely be successful!"

Ou Yetan seemed to be very happy that Qingluo could recognize this, so he explained to her.

"But, however, if we attract too powerful ghasts, we can't handle it. ”

Qingluo said a little scared.

"So wait a minute, and whatever you see or hear, don't open your mouth, and don't come near me. ”

Ou Yetan warned again.

"But what do you do?!"

Qingluo was stunned.

"Qingluo. ”

Hearing this, Ou Yetan slowly walked out of the blood array, walked to Qingluo's side and patted Qingluo's shoulder.

Qingluo thought that Ou Yetan had changed her attention, and she was relieved, but she didn't want the true yuan coming from her shoulder to directly seal the acupuncture points around her, making her unable to move, and she couldn't even speak.

"Grandpa, you, what are you going to do here?"

Qingluo shook her head in horror and said in her heart.

"The ancients said that the Tao can die at night, Qingluo, for grandpa, the sword in the sword furnace of the Tiangongfang at this moment is my way." ”

Ou Yetan ignored him, but pointed to the Heavenly Workshop and said in a trembling voice.

"That's the most perfect sword forged by me Ou Yetan in this life, if I can't let it come out, what's the point of me living for another hundred years and a thousand years? ”

He said as he stepped back into the bloody array.

"No, no, absolutely not, grandpa. ”

Ou Yetan's intentions, Qingluo completely understood at the moment, she struggled desperately, but she couldn't move.

She began to signal Beidou with her eyes, wanting Beidou to stop Ou Yetan, but Ou Yetan seemed to have talked about this a long time ago, and he said to Tang Beidou while tying the seal with his hand:

"Beidou, help me take care of Qingluo. ”

Just this sentence was completely dispelled by the thoughts in Tang Beidou's heart.

He knew that he couldn't stop Ou Yetan, and if he did it rashly, not only would he not go to Ou Yetan, but he might also kill Qingluo.

Hearing this, he knelt down without saying a word, and then knocked his head on the ground three times, knocking his head and bleeding.

"You should be happy for me, and my way will be accomplished, although I will die without regrets. ”

After speaking, he sealed his hands again, led Zhenyuan to urge the blood array, and said with a long laugh:

"You wandering spirits who cannot die, whether you are unjust souls or evil spirits, yes, come, come, come and eat my bones, drink my blood, and eat my flesh!"