In the deep and dark underground palace, countless broken sword remnants were scattered in the surrounding sword pools, and all kinds of sword qi and sword intent crisscrossed the area, with indescribable sadness and depression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A huge inky blue broadsword was inserted in the center of the underground palace, and there was a divine beast standing on each side, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, and the four thick chains of arms firmly fixed them together, looking gloomy and heavy.

This is the sword mound of the Kyushu Sanren, the Forbidden City of Jiang Guo back then, and it is also the place where the magic sword is refined.

After being silent for hundreds of years, the sword furnace dozens of zhang high burned again today, the blood-red demonic flames were burning, the flames were misty and hazy, and the air was distorted, looking extremely terrifying.

"How's the preparation?" Jiang Hao asked, standing beside the sword furnace.

At this time, nearly a year has passed since Yukimi and others threatened Sedum to find the Wind Spirit Bead and Fire Spirit Bead.

I have to say that Sedum is indeed the son of the plane of this world, and it only took half a year to find the two spirit beads and put them in Jiang Hao's hands, in exchange for Xue Jian and others.

However, in that half a year, the situation of several people has changed dramatically.

Mao Mao and He Biping were both born poor, and under the whisper of their eyes, they quickly agreed with Jiang Hao's concept. After all, Jiang Hao has really done a lot of meritorious things to the world, especially the lives of ordinary people can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes. In the end, Mao Mao got his wish and became a landlord who did not worry about money, and He Biping became a petty official of the household department under the recommendation of Jiang Hao.

After Xu Changqing was stimulated, he was deeply shocked, and he drank heavily all day for a long time, but he couldn't recover, until one day when the holy aunt came with Qing'er, he gradually cheered up, but his mana was sealed by Jiang Hao, and he was also disheartened about revenge.

As a descendant of Nuwa, Zixuan originally came to save the common people, but now she found that under the influence of Jiang Hao, the common people were not only not in dire straits but thriving, so she put her heart on Xu Changqing's body, and just wanted to stay with him for a long time.

Xue Jian is the least changed, but under the attack of Jiang Hao's sugar-coated cannonballs, he also let go of his hostility towards Jiang Hao, except for occasionally missing Sedum, life in Bianjing every day is also very nourishing.

Therefore, when Sedum came back with two spirit beads, he found that everyone's changes were far greater than he imagined, and his life was far better than he imagined.

I have to mention that Nightshade also met with Sedum, and both Nightshades recognized Sedum, the elder brother in their previous lives. That's right, it's two nightshades, Jiang Hao used a thousand-year-old plant found in the demon world to shape two bodies for them, separating the two nightshades.

After a few more years of mortal experience, Nightshade understands a lot of worldly things, especially after having a body, no longer being obsessed like a ghost, and gradually has more emotions, and understands the difference between brother and sister love and lovers, although it is also very dependent on Sedum, but it is much better than the original book, and in the face of the deep-rooted Sedum Xue saw the two, and finally chose to accept the blessing.

Under the attack of Chonglou in the god realm, the well of gods and demons was in danger, and they didn't care about what happened in the mortal world, except for Shushan, many of the monks in the human realm began to choose to compromise with Jiang Hao, and some even joined Jiang Hao's command.

Chonglou has also come to the world, and he is still very satisfied with the entry of Sedum Xiuwei. As for Zixuan, he has always been arrogant and indifferent, even if he likes it, most of the time he just hides in the dark and watches quietly, and occasionally when he is discovered by Jiang Hao, he will leave in anger and anger.

Jiang Hao put all his mind on cultivation, and as the time of return approached, he had to seize every minute and every second to improve his strength.

"Master Yuguo, it's ready, ready to start at any time!" Standing next to him was a shirtless man named Forging Chen, with flame patterns tattooed on his body, and an iron chain hanging from his shoulder, and a giant hammer attached to it.

Don't look at this big man's appearance, but his family is a forging family inherited from ancient times, and it is said that the Xuanyuan sword used by the Xuanyuan clan was forged by his ancestors.

However, this forging Chen obviously does not have the integrity of the ancestors, and he is the first batch of people in the cultivation world to take refuge in Jiang Hao, in order to obtain the position of the head of the family, together with the forging techniques handed down by the ancestors, they are dedicated to Jiang Hao.

"Let's get started!"

Jiang Hao nodded, flicked his sleeves, and three streamers flew towards the sword furnace, one blue and two purple, the blue light was the Fuxi Sword, and the other two were the Demon Sword and the Heavenly Snake Staff.

The three weapons were neatly inserted on the fire, distributed according to the array of heaven, earth and man, and under the burning of such a demonic flame, they all emitted a radiant light, instinctively resisting the demonic flame.

"Obey!" A trace of unbearability flashed in Forging Chen's eyes, the more people who forged the more they had special feelings for weapons, seeing that such an artifact was going to be destroyed by the furnace, it really made him feel distressed, but he was cowardly, where did he dare to say anything.

"Open the furnace!"

With a loud shout from Forging Chen, hundreds of monks around him sat cross-legged on the ground, and the light of the mana on their bodies continued to flicker, forming a fiery and burning sky array, surrounding the sword furnace in it, and injecting mana into the furnace.

Once the mana came into contact with this demonic flame, it seemed to add fuel to the fire, and it grew stronger, and the temperature of the originally bright purple demonic flame continued to rise, gradually turning into a dark purple, and the space was burned and distorted, looking like a skull was extremely hideous, trapping the three divine weapons firmly in it, and a faint purple qi lingered in it, constantly flowing on the surface of the divine weapons.

Three days later, the light on the divine soldier began to dim, in the end, no one controlled it, only relying on the support of its own aura, it was already difficult to hold on until now.

In the seventh day, the light on the divine soldier disappeared completely, and he stayed quietly in the furnace flames, as if ordinary mortal iron was calcining, without the slightest supernatural place.

Thirty days later, the demon flames grew bigger and bigger, condensed together, and turned into a mass like a living demon king, even if there was a sword refining furnace across it, you could feel the heat wave coming to your face, and the monks sitting cross-legged on the ground were sweating like rain on their foreheads, and the futons were already soaked.

On the seventy-third day, the divine soldier suddenly reacted again, as if he knew that he was about to be destroyed, and let out a wailing sound, and the light on it was shining in all directions, and he began to struggle violently.

"Steady!" Forging Chen shouted, stood up suddenly, the light on his body continued to flash, gathering everyone's mana together, and pressed towards the sword refining furnace, the demon flame suddenly rose, blocking the light.

Seeing that he was about to suppress the divine soldier, he was about to suppress it, but at this moment, the light on the Fuxi sword suddenly lit up, and as the magic sword and the heavenly snake staff also lit up, countless rays of light burst out from the divine soldier's body and dispersed in all directions.

Rumble!

I heard a loud bang, and the sword furnace began to tremble violently, and the surrounding monks spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards one after another, and demonic flames splattered out of the furnace, and everywhere it went, both people and buildings, and the broken sword was melted into ashes.

"Not good!"

Forging Fire's face turned pale, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes, if the sword furnace was destroyed and the demonic flames were scattered, this sword practice would basically be regarded as a failure, and the consumption of these days would be in vain.

At this moment, Jiang Hao stepped forward, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden light flashed, enveloping the sword refining furnace, and the four splashes of demonic flames seemed to come to life, gathering towards the center, firmly binding them, the light flashed in his pupils, and the demonic flames burst out, and the demonic flames in the furnace scorched and burned.

When these forging masters opened the furnace to refine, Jiang Hao was not idle, he had been feeling this surging demon flame, but now he has completely mastered it, this magic flame is not too strong in terms of power, but it seems to be specially used for refining weapons.

"Don't stop!

No matter how powerful a weapon no one controls, it is just a weapon, and it is impossible to escape in Jiang Hao's hands.

The flames continue to burn!

The three divine weapons continued to tremble, and in the end they could only be quiet, the demonic flames flickered, and gradually began to dissolve, and the wisps were like smoke, suspended in the sword furnace.

"This is the time!"

Jiang Hao's eyes froze, his right hand flipped over, and he took out the Evil Sword Immortal from the underworld in his palm and threw it into the sword refining furnace.

After five years of washing by the Lethe River, the Evil Sword Immortal has completely lost his own consciousness at this time, and will only instinctively absorb the evil thoughts between heaven and earth, which is an excellent material for forging weapons.

The mana on Jiang Hao's body continued to emanate, gathering evil thoughts on the wisps of smoke, tempering with his heart, forging with his gods, and with a high degree of mental concentration, he began to forge his own divine weapons.

One, two, three...... Seven days later, there was a clanging sound, as if it was really being forged with a hammer, and it resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Jiang Hao is not in a hurry, tempering little by little, in the process of continuous tempering, his divine consciousness aura is also constantly imprinted in it, the materials used in these three weapons are unique in the world, and adding evil thoughts to it ensures the growth of this divine weapon, and the power of the divine weapon can be continuously increased with the help of evil thoughts.

"This is the time!"

Seeing the prototype of a weapon gradually appear, the light in Jiang Hao's eyes burst out, and he began to engrave his comprehension of supernatural powers on this weapon, which was also the most critical step in forging.

The demon flame burned, the purple light was dazzling, and with Jiang Hao's continuous engraving, the sound of Qiang Qiang came out again, and the flame began to gradually converge inward, forming a mysterious pattern on the weapon, and gradually blending into it and disappearing.

The first engraved is naturally the Law Heaven and Earth that Jiang Hao is most familiar with, there is no weapon that can be changed at will, and he can only fight empty-handed when he casts the Law Heaven and Earth, which is really too weak.

The forging process was very smooth, and it took about half a month to successfully engrave the divine power on the weapon.

"It's ok. In this way, there is no problem with the engraving in one go!

Jiang Hao's face turned slightly pale, he took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and silently breathed for a while, his mana had recovered, and the consumption of the engraved supernatural power was a bit large, but it was still within his expectations.

"Poof!"

Just when he continued to forge his comprehension of King Kong's incorruptible supernatural powers into his weapons through the demonic flame, an accident suddenly happened.

The surrounding aura seemed to be crazy and rushed towards the sword refining furnace, and the weapons in the furnace seemed to be a glutton, devouring and plundering frantically, which was not enough, it didn't even let go of the demonic flame, and the demonic flame dozens of feet high was more than half smaller in an instant, and there was a faint tendency to extinguish.

"Oh no! Why did you suddenly consume so much!"

Jiang Hao's complexion changed, if it was said that when only one kind of divine power was engraved, the consumption of mana and aura was one, when the second kind of divine power was engraved, the consumption was directly increased by more than ten times, and the huge suction power seemed to absorb him through the demonic flame.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't dare to hesitate, his right hand was one, and the underworld in his palm suddenly appeared in his hand, forging weapons is to pay attention to one go, if you stop halfway, the entire weapon will be wasted.

Millennial snow mushroom, 10,000-year-old chalcedony, Zhuguo, Fenghua stone, 10,000-year-old sycamore wood......

The incomparably precious materials in the eyes of countless monks were all used as fuel at this moment, and they were thrown into the furnace without hesitation, and the aura overflowed like a tide.

Call!

The dying demon flame suddenly grew, enveloping the weapon in it again, accompanied by Jiang Hao's tempering with his heart and forging with his gods, the sound of the gong rang out again, accompanied by the magic flame, mysterious lines continued to appear on the weapon.

He finally understood why those masters who forged divine weapons chose to sacrifice their swords in the end, if not, divine weapons would not be able to be built at all.

One day, two days...... Jiang Hao didn't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures he had invested in the sword refining furnace, and the wealth that had originally accumulated more than half of the underworld in his palm was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until two months later that the sound of Qiang Qiang began to weaken, and Jiang Hao finally engraved the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Power in the divine soldier.