Ou Yezi paced lightly and slowly walked to the front of Ye Qianxun.

"Can the little night doll hand over the dagger in her hand to the old Taoist for a look?" Ou Yezi looked at Ye Qianhiro with some expectation.

Ye Qianxun did not hesitate, took out the simple and unpretentious dagger, and handed it over to Ou Yezi.

Ou Yezi frowned slightly, and muttered softly: "It's actually a cursed dagger, it's time for you to regain the light of day after so long." ”

Ou Yezi grabbed the void in his right hand, and the dragon spring that slowly flowed down the mountain rose against the current and began to wash the blue-yellow dagger body on the dagger.

"I'm a little curious, what kind of magic weapon are you. After speaking, the thumb of his right hand was slowly pressed against the dagger, and an infinite avenue formation appeared on the thumb.

When the thumb was pressed, patches of blue-yellow patina fell, and when Ou Yezi raised his finger again, two ancient characters clearly appeared on the dagger.

"Do you call it Dang Ming? I have never heard of it. Ouyezi looked at the dagger and whispered.

The exposed part of the dagger slowly overflowed, and Ou Yezi hurriedly took out a white jade net bottle and slowly collected four drops of golden blood.

Wu Hui stepped forward and looked at the four drops of golden blood in the bottle, and opened his mouth with a solemn expression. "The essence blood of the primeval gods and demons, this humane law is far above you and me. ”

Ou Yezi also nodded slowly and said in shock: "It is only in that distant primeval period that such a powerful person can be born, thinking that this dagger has stabbed this person, but he was cursed by that person's essence and blood, so he became like this." ”

Ou Yezi put the lid on the white jade bottle and handed it to Ye Qianxun Zhengse and said: "The four drops of blood in this bottle of the little doll are rare in the world, but it is difficult to say what the function is, I hope you cherish it and keep it Maybe it will be of great use that day." ”

Ye Qianxun bowed slightly and carefully took the white jade bottle.

Ou Yezi raised his hand again and sacrificed the dagger into the sword washing pool, turned back to Ye Qianxun and smiled: "This dagger will be placed in this sword washing pool first, I hope it can reappear as soon as possible." ”

Ye Qianhiro nodded slightly, naturally not speaking out against it.

"All right, let's all go up the mountain with me. Ou Yezi glanced at everyone kindly, and made a gesture of invitation to Wu Hui beside him.

The group slowly walked up the mountain, and where they passed, the onlookers avoided one after another.

It was still the know-it-all who recognized the old immortal of Guangling, raised his left hand tremblingly, and pointed at Ou Yezi from afar: "Ou! Ou Yezi senior, that's, that's the craftsman Ou Yezi senior!" The Know-it-all voice trembled, as if he was in a dream.

The people around him were like being struck by lightning, Ou Yezi's legendary character, everyone had only seen it in the portrait, but when they thought of seeing the real person today, if they went back to tell the same door as the faction, I am afraid that no one would be able to believe it.

Not to mention that there is another person who can walk side by side with Ou Yezi, and his identity is vaguely higher than that of the craftsman.

"Nandi! That's Nandi. Under the influence of that know-it-all, there were bold speculations among the crowd.

Many people's bodies trembled with excitement, and many monks who entered the Tao with fire knelt down one after another, already feeling familiar in their hearts, and after being reminded, what could be wrong.

Isn't that the fire god Wu Hui enshrined in the main hall of the master's gate!.

Huang Shi's eyes rolled and he stepped forward quickly, and he walked side by side with Ou Yezi and Wu Hui, and everyone behind him was even more shocked.

But thinking of the miserable and weird scene of the old immortal of Guangling before, at this time, they all knew in their hearts that the fat man in front of him was by no means the late stage of Naqi seen on the surface, and he was a ruthless character who could sit on an equal footing with Nandi and the craftsman god.

Many people in the crowd were speculating about Huangshi's identity, but no one could know who he was.

In the end, the conclusion was that this person was a reclusive immortal monarch.

Many people are speculating that the gathering of Nandi and Xianjun on Zhanlu Mountain is afraid that something big will happen.

Only the moonlit night behind them was full of contempt and helplessness.

Three days later, next to the Longquan Qixingjing on Zhanlu Mountain, Wu Hui and Ou Yezi, who were sitting facing the sea of clouds, slowly opened their eyes.

Looking at the round of red sun slowly born in the distance, Wu Hui said lightly: "The immortal yuan is abundant, the three souls are clear, the seven spirits are full, the Dao heart is one, there are no demons and no thoughts, it's time to start." ”

Ou Yezi's eyes were also unwavering, and he stroked his beard and said calmly: "I also ask Brother Dao to refine this heaven and earth as far as his eyes can see, and use this heaven and earth as a furnace to help me forge divine iron." ”

Wu Hui didn't say much, he got up and flew into the air, and the immortal yuan in his body ran and shouted softly, and the sea of clouds in front of him was suddenly shaken and scattered, revealing the mountains below.

There was another long howl, the whistling sound spread all over the mountains, countless birds and beasts scattered and fled, many slow-moving spirit insects did not have time to escape, Wu Hui rolled up the red robe on his cuffs, and a breeze blew through the mountains and forests, rolling out all the creatures in the world in front of him.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Dao's kindness makes me ashamed. Ou Yezi bowed slightly to Wu Hui in the air.

Wu Hui did not hesitate, his mind moved, and there was an extra artifact in his hand that seemed to be a diamond-like cone, the utensils were pitch black and one foot long, and countless complicated fire patterns were all over the drill body, which was the supreme divine weapon of the human fire holy weapon-Suiren Drill.

Wu Hui's hand pinching his hair seemed simple and casual, but it made everyone watching on a moonlit night have a splitting headache, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to watch again.

The flint diamond in his hand erupted into a transparent and colorless fire, and the surrounding space distorted as if it had been ignited by an invisible karmic fire.

Wu Hui's long hair fluttered in mid-air, the red robe on his body was blown by the wind, his expression was serious and solemn, and his hands kept changing complicated handprints, controlling the flint to drill in the sky and constantly depict the formation.

After a long time, Wu Hui's right hand was held up into the void, as if to weigh this side of the sky, the flint drill rotated extremely fast, and as Wu Hui's palm turned and pressed down, the flint drill turned into a streamer and pierced into the earth.

Another magic seal slammed into the air and shouted, "The true fire of the sun is coming." The red sun on the edge of the sky flashed, and a wisp of sun true flame shot from the extreme distance, and Wu Hui pointed with his right hand and shot into the position where the flint drill pierced on the earth.

Wu Hui's hand kept changing, and his mouth also shouted again and again: "The fire of the moon is coming." "A bright moon flashed from the sky, and a ray of turquoise fire descended.

"The flying fire of the stars is coming!" Hundreds of millions of stars appeared in the sky, raining down bright sparks in the sky.

"Thunder and fire are coming!" a huge purple lightning bolt pierced the sky and roared down to hit the center of the array.

"Flame from the center of the earth!" the earth shook, and dark red magma kept gushing out of the ground.

"Flame in the water, flame of ice" The colorless liquid fire slowly flowed into the array, and a white flame like smoke and mist poured into the array, this flame was extremely cold but could scorch everything.

"Nanming is coming from the fire!" In the void of the sky, a handsome phoenix seemed to hear the call, slowly opened its phoenix eyes, and spewed out a mouthful of golden flames with a soft roar, coming through the void and shooting into the big array.

Wu Hui played all kinds of secret methods, and the primordial fire skills in his body ran to the extreme, and his mind moved, and there was an extra sacrificial text in his hand.

"There are four fires in the sky, three fires in the earth, and two fires in the souls. After speaking, he threw the sacrificial text in his hand into the large array, and instantly turned into ashes.

"Heaven and earth are a furnace, and nothing is refined. "Say that the complete individualization turned into a nine-colored fire and rushed into the big array.