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The Rolling Spirit Bead and the Flame Sword are both made of spirit treasures, but it is not so easy to fuse the two. Because these two treasures were stored as separate ritual vessels at the beginning of smelting. However, Kanto is not completely uncertain, because in the jade slips left by Dong Danqing, there is a chapter on "refining weapons".

Dong Danqing, as a generation of cultivation geeks, has created a unique way in refining weapons, and has created a special method that can greatly improve the success rate of refining weapons.

"When these two magic weapons are fused, they can be performed in the dantian. However, I am a first-time smelting magic weapon, and the success rate is not very high. ”

Kanto closed his eyes and carefully reminisced about the "refining chapter".

There are many special techniques in this refining chapter, which can only be fully mastered and controlled by beginner stage monks. All he could use now was the most basic technique.

Under his control, the Rolling Spirit Bead began to move slowly, and with a "snap", it was embedded in the hilt of the Flame Sword. The entire Flame Sword immediately emitted a buzzing roar, trembling violently, and it seemed that there was a kind of repulsion towards the Rolling Spirit Bead.

Seeing this, Kanto raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, I was a little naïve in my thinking. This Flame Sword was extremely repulsive to the Rolling Spirit Bead, and seemed unwilling to merge with it. And within the Rolling Spirit Bead, there is also a repulsive force, just like the north and south poles of the vast earth, which cannot be fused in one place no matter what.

"Is the spirit weapon self-aware? This is not a good sign. Kanto pursed his lips and thought to himself.

Although the stronger the spirituality of the ritual weapon, the more convenient it is to control. However, once self-consciousness is generated, it is very easy to break away from the master's control and even cultivate on your own.

In this way, it is equivalent to the immortal cultivator burying a hidden danger around him that may explode at any time. Therefore, as soon as the slightest sign appears, it must be erased.

The fate of immortal cultivators must be in their own hands, this is a taboo for everyone.

Even if some people have mastered the method of subduing the sword spirit, it is definitely not the most reliable. Because the sword spirit that produces wisdom is also likely to come into contact with the method of cracking.

Kanto's mind immediately moved.

The five spirit seals rotated at the same time, and a steady stream of spiritual energy swarmed in, burrowing into the crack between the Rolling Spirit Bead and the Flame Sword. With the influx of aura like a rolling river, the impulse of the Flame Sword was temporarily suppressed. He began to practice incessantly, and the whole person sat on the raft like a sculpture.

......

At the same time, the frantic fighting in the entire Sealed Demon Valley can be seen everywhere.

In a dead wood forest in the west of the Sealed Demon Valley, several monks from the White Ape Cave Mansion were besieging a strange tree. The branches of this tree spread out openly, like a canopy, covering a radius of 100 zhang. Instead of a single leaf, the entire tree has a metallic sheen.

"Grandma's, we were so unlucky that we ran into this Demon Dryad, bad luck, bad luck. A seventh-layer monk scolded.

"Be careful, everyone. This Demon Spirit Tree Demon was born by devouring demonic energy, rooted in the formation enchantment, and as long as the demonic energy is endless, it can continue to be reborn. So we don't expect to kill them, but to get out of here as soon as we can get out of it. The leader, a sixty-year-old man, said loudly as he split a branch.

"That's what Senior Brother Lin said. This tree is very strange, and it must not come within eighty feet, otherwise it will surely die. Someone else said aloud.

As he spoke, the explosion of "bang bang bang" continued, and colorful magic weapons bombarded dozens of branches, barely cutting off two or three of them.

"Haha, I cut one off, I can get out. One of the young monks in his twenties was overjoyed, and when a branch broke, he immediately gave up and continued to attack the surrounding branches, and without saying a word, quickly ran towards the outer periphery of the Demon Dryad.

However, as soon as he ran a few steps, the ground "poofed", and dozens of roots were drilled, like silver spears, instantly piercing the man into a hedgehog.

"Fool, do you want to kill everyone?

The old man surnamed Lin was in a hurry, shouting and scolding, and hurriedly began to bombard the ground. But others didn't have his experience, and they were pierced by the sudden number of roots.

In the blink of an eye, only the old man surnamed Lin was left.

"Ahh

The old man surnamed Lin knew that he could not be spared, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl of grief and indignation, the voice was long and long, and it was even heard several miles away.

All the monks who heard his long howl were shocked, and they all guessed what was going on over there.

Soon, the old man surnamed Lin was submerged by the branches in the sky.

......

Ten miles away from the strange forest, in an area overgrown with wild grass, there are ancient monuments. I don't know how long these monuments have been erected, and some of them are even dilapidated, and the handwriting on them has been eroded by wind and rain, and the handwriting is blurred. However, the eight ancient monuments at the front are still intact.

A young girl in palace costume walks among the desolate ancient tombs, and her graceful figure is set off by the dim light, giving people a mysterious beauty.

"Legend has it that under the Sealed Demon Valley, there is a place where demons are pregnant, vast and tens of thousands of miles, and demonic things gather. Twenty thousand years ago, demonic things broke through the border, attacked the ground, and wreaked havoc on the border of Zhaohua, causing turmoil and killing for nearly a thousand years. Later, nearly 100 Nirvana overhaulers of Zhaohua Kingdom joined forces, slaughtered demons and evil spirits, supported the immortal Dao, and finally sealed the land of pregnant demons. And the Nirvana overhaul that died in this battle was buried in this ancient tomb. ”

The girl in the palace costume showed a touch of reminiscence, as if a fairy and demon battlefield appeared in front of her, and the fierce fighting between the two sides almost dyed the entire land red.

At that time, there was no sectarian opinion, no quarrels of all kinds, and some were just a heart to support the immortals.

Now, the entire Zhaohua Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm has long since lost its former grandeur, and even Nirvana overhaul has never been born in 10,000 years.

"My ancestors also died here. ”

The palace girl suddenly slapped a palm at a tombstone in front of her, and with a "boom", the entire tombstone collapsed, and the ground began to sink.

Sou!

A black shadow rushed out of the grave with great swiftness, and landed on the tombstone more than twenty feet away in front of the girl, revealing the figure of a thin old man.

"Tsk, at a young age, the reaction is good, and I can see where the old man is. The wizened old man made a hoarse sound.

"Who are you, hiding in the ancient tomb, what is the purpose?" The palace girl's eyes flashed, and a lone lamp appeared in her palm, and she said coldly.

"What is your purpose?" said the thin old man with a smile.

"I'm here to worship my ancestors, are you too?" said the palace girl disdainfully.

"What a worship to the ancestors. Why hasn't the old man heard that the thirty-seventh generation descendant of the Lingbao Sect, who specializes in stealing and digging immortal tombs, will have ancestors fall in the battle of immortals and demons?"

"You know a lot. The palace girl frowned.

"At least a little bit more than you know. The wizened old man grinningly admitted.

"Who are you, a subordinate of this palace, don't kill unknown people. Since you know the Lingbao Gate, you should also know the rules of this palace. The palace girl faintly revealed a hint of murderous intent on her body.

"Tomb Guardian, you shouldn't be unfamiliar with this identity, right? Remember that your Lingbao Sect, there are a total of nine generations of heirs, and they died at the hands of the Tomb Guardian. The old man saw that you looked good, so it's a pity that you died like this. Why don't you spend a night with old decay before you die?"

The thin old man's face was full of obscenity.

The face of the girl in the palace costume changed drastically, and she could no longer maintain her composure just now, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at the thin old man.

......

In the deepest part of the Demon Sealing Valley, in front of a huge mountain peak that towered into the sky, more than twenty mysterious monks dressed in black robes and black scarves appeared at the same time.

The men, in pairs and in pairs, carried a sarcophagus with a length of a foot, walked along the rugged mountain road and finally stopped in front of a gazebo.

Ancient Wind Pavilion.

This is the most famous place in the Valley of the Sealed Demons. Because behind the Ancient Wind Pavilion, there is a huge barrier that envelops the entire mountain. The closer you get to the barrier, the more you can hear the shrill sound of ghosts crying and howling. The noisy howls were creepy and chilling, but the men in black looked like they were used to it.

"Back to Mr. Chang, all nineteen sarcophagi have arrived, please take a look. A black-robed man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to the front.

In front of these people, a middle-aged man with a burnt face and well-dressed clothes sits, casually drinking a cup of unknown fragrant tea.

The identity of this middle-aged man is obviously extremely high, and the black-clothed people around him all regard him as respectful.

"Nineteen, isn't there twenty-five in total, and what about the other six sarcophagi?" "Mr. Chang" was hoarse, not angry.

"The disciple who escorted the other six sarcophagi had some accidents, and all the natal talismans were shattered, and I am afraid that they had all fallen. The black-robed man hurriedly replied.

"A bunch of useless waste. "Mr. Chang" couldn't help but let out an angry cry, and then he coughed repeatedly, covering his mouth and trying to hold it for a long time before he stopped coughing, and the words changed, "Didn't you say that Jin Yulin would personally come here with the Demon Pattern Order to join us? Why hasn't he come yet? Without the Demon Pattern Order, how can we break the barrier alone?"

"Jin Gongzi said before that he has a little personal matter that needs to be dealt with. Once this is done, come over and open the enchantment for us. ”

The black-robed man's head hung lower.

"Private matter?" "Mr. Chang" hammered his head in annoyance, his eyes almost breathed fire, "What other private matter is more important than this operation?" I didn't expect that he died once, and he didn't have a long memory, and he was still so stubborn. Hmph, I really don't know how the fat and thin second envoy chose him. ”。