Once upon a time, there were many unknowable places, and in those unknowable places, there were many unknowable people.

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In the first year of the Apocalypse, the Tang prince ascended the throne. On that day, the wind was beautiful, the sky was cloudless, the sky was as blue as still porcelain, and the whole Chang'an was exposed to the clear sun.

Before that, four pillars of air appeared in the sky, and four extremely long scars were drawn in the air. But it wasn't a rainbow, but a slightly weird pillar of air. Some of the people on the earth had noticed the celestial phenomenon above their heads and looked up. Qin Tianjian took the lead in kneeling down, saying that the sky was auspicious and auspicious.

The people on the ground have limited vision, so they don't know how long those columns of air are in the sky.

A young man with a sword looked at the white pillar of air above his head and felt something, since then the human sword is one, and there is one more sword immortal on the continent.

In the Yuxu Palace on Kunlun Mountain, the head of the sect, Yao Changqing, was preaching to the disciples, and suddenly stopped and descended to the outside of the hall, looked at the white air pillar that crossed the top of his head, and bowed down to worship. Then he entered the Jade Immortal Peak, and when he came out, he had an extra white sword in his hand that was not gold or jade.

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A few days later, two people appeared in the open field, they gathered under a small tree that is rare in the wasteland, did not open their mouths to say hello, and bowed their heads at the same time with a tacit understanding, as if there was something very interesting under the tree that was worth studying and thinking about.

Two nests of ants were fighting around the light brown roots that exposed the cold soil, perhaps because it was difficult to find a second one in this wasteland with such a perfect home as the roots, so the war was extremely fierce, and after a few moments there were thousands of ant corpses left, which seemed to be bloody and tragic, but in fact it was just a small black spot.

The weather was still very cold, but the two people under the tree were not wearing many clothes, and they didn't seem to be very afraid of the cold, so they watched intently, I don't know how long they watched, and one of them suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "You have been hiding from me for decades, how can you dare to come out to see me today?"

The person who spoke was a beautiful and dignified woman, but the words she said made people tremble more than the weather at the moment. Opposite was an old man, who listened to the woman's words at this time, and said respectfully: "Strive for a little vitality for the people of the world." ”

"For the ants?" the woman looked at the old man, "I'm going to kill those brutes, do you think you'll be able to stop me?"

The old man smiled: "I am no longer the person I was yesterday. ”

The woman looked at the old man coldly for a while: "It turns out that you have finally come to your senses, so shouldn't you understand us more?"

The old man bowed and saluted: "The Tao is different. ”

"It's a good way to be different. The woman was a little angry, but after a moment she smiled slightly: "After more than ten years, the seal will be loosened, will you still be able to survive then?"

The old man looked at the woman, "I want to try." ”

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" the beautiful woman suddenly pulled out a jade ruyi from her sleeve and pumped it at the old man's head, and with a buzzing sound, she shook the small tree in the wasteland into fifty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three pieces, and the branches and trunks were all powdered, and they were all raised on top of the ants who forgot to die.

The strange thing is that a butterfly fluttered out of the powder, and it was not shocked to death.

The beautiful woman snorted coldly, turned around, and disappeared.

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There is an iron kiln village in the territory of Qin, which is very famous in the monastic world. It is all because of the extraordinary iron clay tires they forged, and the whole village produces all kinds of magic weapons. Because of the extraordinary skills, the magic weapons of the Iron Kiln Village are powerful and indestructible. Therefore, a large number of orders have been placed here from all over the country.

Blacksmith Zhang is not only a blacksmith surnamed Zhang, but also his full name. Iron is the word of his generation, and the craftsman is the ingenuity of ingenuity. But later, everyone unanimously called him Patriarch Zhang.

Today is the 100th day wedding feast of his son, and the whole village has come to celebrate him. From morning to noon, his laughter never stopped. In fact, what made him happiest was that Kunlun Sword Immortal would come here today to make bones for his son. If his son is really talented, when he grows up, he will take him to Kunlun to cultivate, this is an unbelievable immortal fate!

Suddenly, the courtyard door was slammed down and smashed to the ground.

The loud noise frightened the baby in Mrs. Zhang's arms, and the crying continued.

"What people!" Patriarch Zhang roared angrily. This ruining the door is not an ordinary insult, but it is really a lack of great virtue to do it when people are in a hurry to have a happy event. However, what distressed him the most was his frightened son, at this time, Mrs. Zhang and a group of female dependents tried their best to make their son settle down, and the bursts of crying made him extremely worried.

"Patriarch Zhang, I am here to talk to you about two things on behalf of the Holy Sect today. "It was a group of strangers who spoke.

"I don't know what is holy or not, but I know I hate you now. I just want to talk to you about my house. Blacksmith Zhang said angrily.

"First, dedicate the ancestral immortal sword of your Zhang clan to the Holy Sect. A stranger from outside the courtyard walked in, and the first one was playing with a treasure in his hand, and the flames were dazzling. Ignoring Blacksmith Zhang's anger, he said to himself.

"Fart, what are you doing, you dare to spy on our treasures, look at the knife!" One of the closest guests was grumpy, and without saying a word, raised his knife and slashed at the man who spoke.

......The man was unmoved, and continued to walk, but a golden light shot out from his palm, and the knife of the villager could no longer fall on his head.

"Your Zhang clan must move into the Holy Sect and serve our Sect wholeheartedly. The man walked past the villager who raised his knife, and with a "dang bang", the sword fell to the ground. The villager also fell across the courtyard with a puff, seeing that there was only air out and no air in.

The man didn't pay any attention to the various weapons shown by the villagers of the iron kiln village opposite, played with the treasures in his hands, and walked straight towards Blacksmith Zhang.

"Drill nails?" asked Blacksmith Zhang, looking at the dead villagers. But he didn't respond to the two things that the man said, because there was no need to think about it.

"The ancestors suffered a big loss back then, but we were very concerned, and now this thing is in my hands, so it is really very convenient. The man really showed patience and explained carefully.

"Go to Jinchi!" blacksmith Zhang ordered.

"Oh, is Patriarch Zhang going to fetch the Immortal Sword, or is he going to take your people to resist stubbornly?"

"Rush with me!" Zhang blacksmith roared, but instead of rushing to the opposite side, he jumped to the west side of the courtyard in a few steps, and punched out an iron bean in his hand.

There are already two people blocking here, but who dares to underestimate the magic weapon of the Iron Kiln Village, the two of them have a seal in their hands, and an iron wall emerges in front of them in just a moment. Blacksmith Zhang drew his sword and swung it before he came to the iron wall.

The eyes of the man who played with the heart nail lit up, and he praised the good sword in his heart.

"Kill!" the man commanded.

Blacksmith Zhang pushed the iron wall, and the two-foot-thick iron wall had been cut off, and the two people behind the iron wall were not spared. The iron wall fell, and Blacksmith Zhang escorted his wife and son to the courtyard wall, and knocked down the courtyard wall again.

"Take my son to Jinchi and open a large array to protect the clansmen, my palace. After saying that, Blacksmith Zhang pushed his wife out. Mrs. Zhang also knew that the situation was urgent, so how could she be hypocritical. Holding the son in his arms, he ran towards Jinchi with the clansmen who came out one after another.

Blacksmith Zhang turned around and led the men in the village to meet the enemy, and let the women, children, old and children retreat first.

A huge fireball suddenly fell in the air, and Blacksmith Zhang's pupils shrank. The power of the fireball was clearly a spell cast by a superior mage.

A whirlwind suddenly blew around Blacksmith Zhang's body, which was caused by the revelation of his realm and the leakage of his breath. Blacksmith Zhang looked at the fireball with his sword in his hand, this sword was sure to split it.

"Scatter me!" Blacksmith Zhang had just raised his sword when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if it had suddenly exploded in his chest.

Drill nails!

Sure enough, it lives up to its name. I forgot about him. Endured the severe pain, Blacksmith Zhang finally pinched a seal. Pinch lightly with your fingertips, and the technique is complete.

The "boom" fireball exploded in the crowd, instantly turning the villagers into ashes.

Before the flames were extinguished, several figures suddenly burst out of it, stopping the strangers who had rushed forward.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!" recognized the man who was playing with the heart nail, and the handful of iron beans that Zhang blacksmith spilled at the beginning turned out to be a puppet.

"Humph!" the man snorted. "Kit Kat kinky tricks. I really don't see any need to keep these people!"

At this time, Mrs. Zhang finally came to Jinchi and opened the Guardian Array. One by one, the villagers ran in, but until she had seen the strangers chasing after her from afar, and had not seen her husband, she knew that she would never see him again.

"Mrs. Zhang!" the person who was playing with the heart nail was already standing outside the golden pool.

He admired this magical place called "Golden Pond". Although the name of this place is "Golden Pond", it is actually an area that emits white light, and this gold character is not gold and silver, but is named after the power of the five elements of gold that is abundant to the naked eye.

"Do you think the Holy Church asked me to come here rashly? I advise you to hand over the fairy sword honestly, and then take your clansmen to return to the Holy Sect with us to serve the Holy Sect, so that you can still leave a small life, otherwise all of you will end up like your man who does not know the times. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?" Mrs. Zhang hugged the child in her arms tighter. She had already gotten the message she wanted from the man's words, and although there was little hope, there was still a trace of luck and hope in her heart. Just, for now. None of that is gone.

"Hmph!" said the man, "the aura of heaven and earth has been robbed by some moths, and my lord is about to change the world, and then fix the earth, water, fire, and wind." ”

"It turns out that your religion is some crazy people. Mrs. Zhang said sarcastically.

"Looks like you're not going to work with us anymore. The man shook his heart nail and asked.

"Hmph! The people of my Iron Kiln Village are not in the same sky as you, and even if there is one person left, they will seek revenge on you. The more Mrs. Zhang spoke, the more excited she became, and even the baby in her arms felt uneasy and cried more and more.

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin. The man waved his hand and shouted, "Up!"

I saw that the people he brought took out a silver talisman in unison, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted a mouthful of essence blood, and then put it on his chest, and then walked straight to the golden pool.

"Get up!" Mrs. Zhang pinched her hands and lucked her mana, only to see countless streamers flying out of the ground in the golden pool, which were actually exquisite magic weapons. This golden pond is full of spiritual power, which is the wonderful thing about cultivating magic weapons, and the quality of magic weapons in Iron Kiln Village is higher than that of other places, and it also has a lot to do with this golden pool.

"Everyone hold on, the Kunlun Sword Immortal will come in the evening, and these people will definitely not end well at that time. Mrs. Zhang used countless magic weapons while cheering up the villagers who had fled in.

"I'm afraid you won't make it that time. As he spoke, the leader of the enemy stepped into the golden pool first.

Mrs. Zhang was disappointed, it seems that the other party really found the omission of the big array. It stands to reason that without the special mark of the Zhang clan, those who rush into the golden pool will be cut into minced meat by the power of Gengjin the moment they step into the golden pool. And the other party came in now without any impact, and Mrs. Zhang's heart sank to the bottom.

"Drink!" Mrs. Zhang knew that these people were not real mages and martial artists after all, and they couldn't compare to each other. But she would not sit still, and the countless magic weapons she had sacrificed earlier were all attacked by her against the enemy leader.

"Hmph! stupid!" I saw that the golden light in the man's palm was released, and the next moment, Mrs. Zhang's heart on the other side was instantly shattered.

The magic weapon in the sky lost the envoy of Mrs. Zhang's mana, and it was powerless to fall. The air suddenly fell silent. Some of the villagers were incredulous, and some were furious. The enemy watched coldly, unmoved, and then surrounded the remaining villagers.

"Wow!" the baby's cry resounded all over the world, perhaps because of the huge earthquake when the mother fell to the ground, or because of the fright nail that was close at hand, or maybe it really felt the loss of a loved one. The small body let out a heart-rending cry, which sounded so aggrieved and heartbroken.

Suddenly, the face of the person who had withdrawn the golden light and planned to nail the baby again changed, and he felt that the power of Gengjin in this golden pool suddenly became agitated, and he instinctively felt that this was definitely not a good thing.

"Retreat!" he quickly ordered.

But a breeze rose in the golden pool, which happened to pass in front of his eyes.

"Ahh

The wind rose as a letter, and in the blink of an eye the breeze turned into a violent wind, and the violent wind turned into a hurricane, and the man felt only a chill on his body, followed by severe pain, and pain everywhere. It was the pain of countless thin blades cutting through his skin, and he forcibly endured the pain and pinched two seals, and a layer of earthy yellow light floated on his body. Only the next moment the light was extinguished, and he felt that his muscles were being cut apart by the wind. and their own internal organs, bones, and even the soul.

This wind is not an ordinary wind, and it is not an ordinary air that blows. This is a hurricane of gold that has been cultivated by Jinchi for countless years, and every trace of gold is like a sword at this time. Standing in this wind every moment is like being tortured by a thousand knives, and at this time, if you are high, you are cruel to yourself.

The hurricane in the golden pond expanded rapidly, swallowing up the blacksmith's house, devouring countless iron kilns in the village, and blowing away everything in the iron kiln village. Where the golden wind passes, there is no life, and there is no tile.

Since then, there is no gold pond on the mainland, and there is no iron kiln village.

In the second year of the Apocalypse, the Sword Immortal handed Yao Changqing a baby, saying that he only knew the surname Zhang, and then turned around and went down the mountain to wander on the mainland. Kunlun Sword Sect Elder Hao Changjian took over this poor orphan and adopted him as his own closed disciple. In the same year, Yao Changqing was overjoyed and announced that he would no longer accept apprentices.