"Brother Wei, does the divine soldier have a name?"

Di Biao, who was standing in the front few people, looked at the fire pool in the middle, but he really couldn't see the reason.

You must know that he is an invincible innate powerhouse in Mobei for more than ten years, and he has a fierce wind knife in one hand to make all the powerful horse bandits in Mobei fearful.

Last year, he drew with the Tianhe Fairy in Fusheng Cave, which made his fame grow day by day, resounding throughout the Central Plains martial arts.

"My brother gave him the name 'Sin'. ”

Wei Zhugang said politely.

"Sinful silence?"

After Wei Zhugang said these two words, everyone was stunned. This name is not a good name, it makes people feel evil when they hear it, is it a magic knife?

Qiao Qingxuan asked, "Second Master Wei, what is missing from this sin, why can't it be refined?"

This question is really a little polite, but the person who asked is the holy woman of the Knife Sect, with superb martial arts and good speech, so that Wei Zhugang can't be angry.

"Fairy Qiao, what is the specific reason, let's ask my brother to tell you about it. ”

Wei Zhugang smiled bitterly and walked towards the fire pool, and then Fu Er said beside an old man with white hair.

The old man was dressed in a silver-white fire-sheltering robe, his face was furrowed, and his skin was rough and sallow because he had been roasted by the fire of the lungs for many years. He looks dozens of years older than the second master of the Wei family, but the divine light that flashed in his eyes in the blink of an eye let people know that his cultivation is by no means inferior to Wei Zhugang.

Someone sighed in his heart: The Wei family has been lurking for many years, but I didn't expect that its strength has grown to such a point, there are at least two strong people in the rising yang stage, and there are also three or four strong people in the congenital yin stage. The Wei family has been quiet all these years, and its strength has accumulated to a level that can be compared with the Ye family.

At this time, the Ye family's innate realm master's face was complicated. The Ye family was brought to the peak by Ye Fan in a short period of time, lacking background. As soon as Ye Fan died, the Ye family plummeted and never returned.

After Wei Zhutie explained a few words to the other two old men, he got up and walked towards everyone. Wang Xinyu found that he was not unusual when he walked, probably using his body to cover up the inconvenience of his legs and feet.

When he walked up to everyone, whether he knew or didn't know him, they greeted him warmly.

Wei Zhutie pressed his hand down, and simply said: "No matter how far or near you are, you are all here for sin, and the old man will no longer say superfluous polite words." ”

He glanced at the people in front of him, "Generally, most of the divine weapons are cast from star iron, which can be hard, sharp, flexible, and have special abilities.

But sin is not, it and the warm sun come from the same place, from a piece of immortal iron outside the sky. Two hundred years ago, the ancestors wanted to melt that piece of immortal iron, but they didn't succeed, and only knocked off some leftovers to refine the warm sun.

It took the old man and the others twenty years to melt the immortal stone and peel off the immortal stone, and it took another twenty years to forge the sacrificial sin and refine the sin.

This kind of divine soldier was originally made for my Wei family, five years ago, the divine soldier began to give birth to spirituality, the old man was very pleased, and decades of hard work finally paid off.

But another year later, the old man and the others found that we couldn't control the sin. Its spirituality seemed to have given birth to spiritual intelligence, and it actually began to ingest the fire of the lungs of the earth to forge itself, and the sinful silence began to exceed the old man's original intention, and seemed to have transformed into a terrible magic knife. ”

"Magic Knife!"

Hearing Wei Zhutie's words, hundreds of swordsmen had their own thoughts. Some people are annoyed and worried, and some people are happy and longing.

Zhai Zhuanghua of the Divine Sword Gate patted his chest and said loudly: "Don't worry, Master Wei, whether it is a demon knife or a magic knife, it will be a good knife when it arrives at my Divine Sword Gate."

For the sake of the safety of all of you fellow martial artists, it's better to leave the sinful silence to me for safekeeping. ”

Qiao Qingxuan snorted coldly: "Although the main cultivation of Zhai Gate is high, but the Divine Sword Gate is too small, I am afraid it is a fool's joke to take care of the sin." ”

"What are you talking about? The Divine Sword Sect can't keep it, can you keep it by the Knife Sect?"

Zhai Zhuanghua was furious.

Qiao Qingxuan smiled: "Of course." ”

Seeing that the two were about to break out into a bigger conflict, Di Biao persuaded: "The two of you have something to say, and now I don't know if the sin silence has been sacrificed, and it is too early for the two to quarrel over its belonging. ”

He said to Wei Zhutie: "Master Wei, you continue. ”

After Wei Zhutie glanced at Qiao Qingxuan and Zhai Zhuanghua, he nodded and continued: "In order to prevent the sin from escaping, the three old men sealed it with a secret method and kept it.

After another five years, the sinful silence has become more and more perfect, but the spirituality has been sealed away by the three of us, and now it is just an ordinary sharp weapon. ”

"Ordinary sharp weapon, what kind of sword appreciation meeting did the head of the Wei family hold? I crossed three counties and killed eight horses for this reason. ”

"Didn't you hear the Wei family master say that the sin silence is forged by immortal iron? Even if you lose your spirituality, it can be called the strongest weapon. If it is given to me, hehe, even if it is a divine soldier, I will have the confidence to cut it. ”

Wei Zhugang said in a deep voice: "Be quiet, listen to my brother's words." ”

Wei Zhugang's aftermath was still there, and everyone was quiet. Wei Zhutie smiled: "The old man has a way to seal the sin, so naturally he has a way to break the seal." ”

The mandarin duck knife sealed a dragon and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Wei, I don't know how to unlock the seal of sin?"

"After countless days and nights of hard thinking and meditation for the three of us, we did come up with a solution. Sin Silence is a magic knife murder weapon, so you can feed the demon with blood and awaken its demonic nature. ”

Wei Zhutie stroked a handful of white beards and said solemnly to everyone.

His eyes flashed with longing and anticipation, and the silence of sin was forged by him, and when the silence was truly refined, it was also the best chance for him to obtain the recognition of the sin silence.

Once the sin is silent in his hands, even if he is a strong person in the Mixed Yuan Realm, he has the confidence to fight with him.

At that time, the Wei family will be promoted to a family with the same status as the Su family, and it is not impossible to even surpass the Su family.

The most important thing is the revenge of the lame, and for forty years, it seems that there has been a dull pain in the right leg. If you don't take revenge, you are sorry for your 40 years of hard work.

"Feeding demons with blood, what does this mean?"

Wang Xinyu muttered quietly.

"I have a bad premonition. ”

The gloomy wolf said in a deep voice.

When Wang Xinyu just wanted to ask, someone asked: "Senior Wei, how do you feed demons with blood?"

Wang Xinyu looked at the person who asked the question, and it was the man with the sawtooth knife who laughed at him.

Wei Zhutie laughed and said, "You are all swordsmen with good cultivation, and you all have a little bit of sword intent or sword qi in your blood. As long as everyone merges their own essence and blood into the sinful silence, they can awaken its spirituality.

And sinful silence stained with your essence and blood will be closer to you, and the chances of gaining its recognition will be greater. ”

Wang Xinyu didn't believe Wei Zhutie's words, hundreds of people here donated their essence blood one by one, who would Sin Silence get close to?

Just when everyone was a little hesitant, one person stepped forward: "Senior Wei, if you want essence blood, I'll come first." ”

"Sword Demon, he can't hold his breath. ”

"If you can calm down, you won't be called a demon, he is really compatible with the magic knife of Sin. ”

"He's a fart, and Sin's Loneliness is mine!"

"Huh. ”

Wei Zhutie saw the sword demon come out, and smiled and bowed his head.