The night was already dark, and near the tent where Li Jing lived, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the void, and a handsome young man wearing a yellow robe and a long sword hanging from his waist stepped out of the void leisurely.

The young man, who was one of the two people who had been playing chess in the mysterious temple that day, looked to the left and right, and his eyes fell on the large and small stones piled up on the side of the tent.

These stones are the remains of Li Jing's magic weapon "Zhenhell Peak", which were carried back by Fang Bi and Fang Xiang on the battlefield.

The young man shook his head and said, "It's a good material, but it's a pity that the refining technique is too rough." The left and right are to achieve this child, and then do good deeds to the end!"

The young man's palm suddenly rose with a pure cyan flame more than a foot high, but it was extremely strange that no trace of heat came out. The stones were in flames, and soon melted like grease and merged into a turquoise solution.

The young man looked at the solution, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, hesitated slightly, reached into his arms with his other hand, and took out an oval stone about the size of an egg, with a surface of green, yellow, red, white, and black. He held the stone in his palm, hesitated again, and threw it into the flames.

The solidity of this stone was obviously far superior to the wreckage of the Hell Peak, and it took a long time to melt into a magnificent five-colored solution in the pure blue flames, merging into the solution of the wreckage of the Hell Peak.

In the process, several groups of patrolling soldiers passed by, and even one group walked past the young man, but none of them could see the young man standing there in a big way, as if he did not exist in this space.

After the two masses of solution were completely fused, the young man retracted the flames in his palm. Immediately, this mass of solution, which was slightly larger than a fist, stretched and stretched as if it had life, and turned into a delicate pagoda with a height of one foot and eight minutes, nine layers of octagonal, and faintly revealing the brilliance of five colors.

The young man nodded with a satisfied smile, and walked into Li Jing's tent with the pagoda in his hand.

"Who is it?" As soon as the tent door was lifted, Li Jing, who was sitting alone in the tent, was already surprised, and while he opened his mouth to ask, his palm had already pressed the meridian double moon placed on the several cases in front of him.

"Hahaha!" The young man laughed loudly and walked leisurely in front of Li Jing.

"Your Excellency is ......" Li Jing looked at it with some doubts, was guessing the identity of this young man, and when he saw the long sword worn by the young man's waist, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and then he got up like the wind and bypassed a few cases, bowed to the ground in front of the young man, and said: "Disciple Li Jing, meet Uncle Shi!"

The young man smiled: "What a clever baby, how did you recognize my identity?"

Li Jing's face showed a look of sincere reverence, and he replied respectfully: "The disciple doesn't recognize the uncle, but he can't help but recognize the sword of the Holy Dao that the uncle wears. ”

The sword at the young man's waist was not equipped with a scabbard, but was tied with a thin rope woven by some unknown animal tendon and hung around his waist. This sword is about three feet long and about three fingers wide, and the mottled sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers, grasses and trees on the other; the ebony hilt of the sword is written on one side on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side is written on the policy of unifying the four seas -- the great name of the "Xuanyuan Holy Sword". And the person who wears this sword is naturally only the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, one of the three Holy Emperors of the Fire Cloud Palace!

Xuanyuan smiled and waved his hand to order Li Jing to get up, first looked at the look on his face, and sighed: "Although the descendants of the poor clan can only wield the small power of the two treasures of the 'Sunset Bow' and the 'Divine Rocket', it is not something you can withstand today. If I come a few days late, I'm afraid that the fire poison that invades your body will swallow up your true essence, and then completely explode and burn your baby to ashes. ”

Speaking of this, he took out a small green-skinned gourd from his arms, stretched out his hand and handed it over, "There are three spirit pills refined by Brother Shennong in this gourd. Later, you take one with water, and the fire poison will be dissolved immediately. The remaining two you keep by your side. This pill is not trivial, a spirit pill is equivalent to one of your lives, you must take care of it, and you must not lose it. ”

Li Jing was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed down to thank him.

Xuanyuan handed over the pagoda in his hand again, and said with a smile: "I saw your destroyed magic weapon outside the tent, so I took it and re-cultivated it, added some materials, and transformed it into this pagoda. ”

Li Jing's face was indescribably strange, but he didn't expect that his fate with a magic weapon like the pagoda was so deep, and he respectfully thanked him and took the pagoda with both hands.

Xuanyuan really had the meaning of "opening a big sale" today, so he gave the pagoda to Li Jing, and waved his sleeves to the table on the side, and a long knife, a curved bow and three feather arrows appeared on the table.

He picked up the long knife first, his face showed a look of remembrance, and he turned to Li Jing and said, "Jing'er, your weapon was destroyed by the divine rocket before the battle today, and come to see if this long knife fits?"

Li Jing saw that this long knife had a peculiar shape: the tail was seven feet long, the handle was one foot eight inches long, and it was cast in the shape of a white tiger roaring on its back; from the tiger's mouth spat out a narrow arc-shaped blade three fingers wide and five feet two inches long, black as if it was devouring the light around it at all times. He stretched out his hand to take the knife, and as soon as the heavy long knife was in his hand, a tiger roar full of fierce ferocity suddenly sounded in his mind, and then a terrifying vision of an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared. After all, he was a human being in two lives, not only his soul was strong and stable, but his mind was as strong as iron stone, and he woke up after a moment's trance.

"This knife is ......," Li Jing cast an inquiring look at Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan praised Li Jing's determination, and sighed: "This is the Tiger Spirit Demon Knife that the Lord of Jiuli used to rampant in the world. Chiyou is the biggest and most respected enemy in my life, but you can't humiliate this peerless fierce soldier he left behind!"

Li Jing didn't expect this knife to have such a big origin, so he hurriedly held the knife in both hands and said solemnly: "The disciple will definitely live up to the prestige of this knife in the past!"

The magic knife seemed to sense the sincerity of its new master, and the blade trembled slightly, letting out a low roar like a tiger's roar. And the holy sword on Xuanyuan's waist seemed to sense the battle intent of the old opponent to recover after many years of silence, and he was not to be outdone and let out a faint dragon groan.

Xuanyuan smiled dumbly, and after reaching out to pat the sword body to appease, he told Li Jing again: "The reason why the tiger spirit is called the magic knife is because it has the strange ability to devour the essence of the target it kills and feed back to its master, so the person who holds this knife often becomes more and more courageous on the battlefield, and it seems that he will never be exhausted. However, all things depend on blessing and misfortune, and the spirit devoured by the tiger sword also contains the resentment of the dead. If the person with the knife is not resolute enough, he will easily be blinded by resentment, and eventually become a monster who knows nothing but killing. I have sealed most of the power of this knife, and the essence and resentment it can transmit to you are only a very small part, and it will be gradually unsealed as your cultivation improves. That said, you should keep your heart in mind when using it, and never indulge in this ultimate pleasure of seizing artificiality to achieve your own body. ”

"Obey the teachings of my uncle, don't dare or forget!" Li Jing was shocked and was solemnly taught.

Xuanyuan pointed to the bow and three arrows and said: "This bow is called 'Qiankun Bow', and the arrow is called 'Heaven-shaking Arrow'." Back then, the ancestor of the poor clan helped Chiyou fight against me, and relied on the 'Sunset Bow' and the 'Divine Rocket' to cause us a lot of trouble. So I used the copper of the mountain left after refining the Xuanyuan Sword to build this pair of bows and arrows, and I defeated the poor clan with arrows. Today you were wounded by a divine rocket on the battlefield, and in the future you will avenge the shame of my bow and arrow. It also lets the world know that under the door of my Huoyun Palace, I am not weaker than others!"

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