Zhang Feng nodded, and he didn't care about the tragedy of the King Kong Sect. Although the Vajra Sect is a branch of Esoteric Buddhism, and Esoteric Buddhism has a very high status in Tibet, he is not afraid of it. Even the national teacher Gu Mozhi, who can influence the war between the two countries, has been arrested, what is the Divine Cult afraid of?

"Well, go down and rest, and by the way, call Ou Datie to come and see me. Zhang Feng nodded and told Feng Lin to leave.

"Yes!" Feng Lin nodded respectfully and stepped back.

After a while, Ou Datie walked in a little nervously.

"Sect Master, you call me?" Ou Datie glanced at the Sect Master directly above and said carefully.

"Master Ou, you told me last time that if you want to melt the black stone, you need a lot of blood, and now I have captured a large number of martial arts people, and I want to melt the black stone enough. Zhang Feng said politely. How to say that Ou Datie is also his own father-in-law, although he can't recognize him, but he is respectful to him, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a master.

This black stone can absorb souls, is very strong, and is also an excellent material for forging divine weapons. For thousands of years, the ancestors of the Ou family wanted to forge it into a divine weapon, but not only could they not melt it, but only a few people died because of it. Later, with the efforts of Ou's ancestors, he finally found a solution in the hands of Ou Datie's father.

That is, it can be melted by the blood and burned by the fire of the center of the earth.

Two years ago, he could have started forging, but Zhang Feng tried to be perfect, using the strength of the Divine Sect to collect precious ores, such as Xuantie, Western Pure Gold, and Gold and Iron Essence.

When the materials were finally selected and ready to be forged, there was a problem, that is, the amount of blood needed was too large. When the supply of disciples of the Divine Sect was also insufficient, Zhang Feng finally launched a catastrophe that swept the rivers and lakes, just to capture a large number of people and provide sufficient blood for the birth of the divine soldiers. The reason why he didn't choose ordinary people was that Zhang Feng felt that he was a martial arts person. It's a completely different world from ordinary people, and I don't want to harm them. Another is that Zhang Feng believes that blood is also strong and weak, and martial arts people are strong and strong, and they are definitely more suitable for blood sacrifice than ordinary people.

"Is it finally starting?" Ou Datie closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened it for a long time, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then his eyes were filled with unprecedented firmness. Forging it out is the common wish of all the ancestors of the Euclidean family, even if the result is not good. He had no reason to back down.

In order to allow Ou Datie to build a divine weapon without being disturbed, Zhang Feng deliberately issued a supreme order, except for the necessary personnel, no one is allowed to enter the sword casting pool, and those who violate it will be killed.

Rumble!

Zhang Feng was sitting upright on the throne, holding a book in his right hand, and there was a slight vibration from the ground under his feet, followed by a warm aura from the bottom of his heart.

"Has it begun?" Zhang Feng's eyes opened and closed, and a flash of anticipation flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In the next few days, Zhang Feng either went to the sword casting pool to check the forging process. Either that, or specialize in martial arts. He only felt that these days had passed so quickly, and when he recalled the experience of these days, it seemed that they had passed as soon as he opened his eyes.

'The weapons are about to be cast, and those martial arts people have also been captured by me. Should I call them back?' After not seeing his wife and children for many days, Zhang Feng couldn't help but miss it in his heart. This thought is like an old wine, getting more and more mellow.

Forget it. Jingyan loves a quiet life, and she won't be happy to bring her to a place like the Divine Cult. Zhang Feng thought about it and cut off this tempting thought. Of course, a deeper idea. Naturally, Zhang Feng didn't know how to face them yet. With Wang Yuyan arriving in Zhangjiagu, his identity will inevitably be revealed, and when the time comes, Ou Jingyan and Li Qingluo will both know that they are lying to them.

Ou Jingyan was full of hope that her husband could save her mother and son from suffering, but she didn't expect that it was his husband who arrested her.

Li Qingluo was willing to give birth to a child for him, but even the child's father's name was fake.

Think about how ironic this is.

I'm the number one liar in the world. Zhang Feng didn't think about hurting the people he loved the most, but he unknowingly broke their hearts.

"How can we make them angry?" Zhang Feng pondered secretly. For him, this was a major event second only to the forging of divine weapons.

"It's nerve-wracking!" Zhang Feng rubbed his eyebrows for a long time and said distressedly. He felt that solving this problem was more tiring than fighting a master. Temporarily suppressed the idea of going back, time is a healing medicine, he only hopes that after a while, their qi will be reduced and then go back.

In a depressed mood, Zhang Feng didn't have the mood to think about martial arts, so he prepared to go to the sword casting pool to have a look.

The Sword Forge Pond is located in a natural karst cave in the belly of the mountain, and after Feng Asan built it, the ground of this cave has become flat and the passage is wide.

Pushing open the bookshelf, Zhang Feng pressed a place on the wall, and the wall parted with the sound of pricking, revealing an extremely quiet passage that meandered downward. This is one of the passages leading to the underground cave, and the entire Divine Sect can only be walked by Zhang Feng.

The further down it goes, the hotter it gets, and there seems to be a small sun burning below.

After walking for about two or three miles, the road in front of him was over, and Zhang Feng suddenly reached out and pressed the mechanism on the wall.

Walking out of the labyrinth, my eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, a heat wave came to my face.

It is a large karst cave with a radius of 20 zhang, and the center of the cave protrudes from the ground about half a zhang high. From above, this building is completely similar to Tai Chi Bagua, and a tumbling fireball is located right in the eye of Tai Chi's array.

On the edge of the gossip, there were several disciples of the Divine Sect, pouring buckets of blood into the flames without interruption. Every time blood is poured into the flames, the flames suddenly increase in size as if they were added to the fire oil, and the temperature around them rises rapidly.

On the other side, the swordsmith led by Ou Datie, every quarter of an hour, would take out the two divine weapons calcined in the flames and beat them a few times, and then put them into the flames. The two divine weapons were a pitch-black sword and a bright silver sword.

The place where these two divine weapons are placed is very much in line with the two yin and yang eyes of Tai Chi, where the sword is in the yin eye and the sword is in the yang eye. After so many days of hard work, the appearance of these two divine weapons has basically been finalized.

Just then, someone came in to report.

"Master, Lord Shadow has asked to come in and watch the sword. "The shadow is naturally Feng Lin, he is Zhang Feng's main chess piece in black and white. However, since Zhang Feng put the right way of the rivers and lakes into a pot, Feng Lin was not of much use, so Zhang Feng restored his free body and allowed him to travel normally in front of everyone.

The Sword Casting Pool was specially explained by Zhang Feng, without his order, except for the necessary personnel, even the Dharma Protector Feng Shan could not step in, so Feng Lin had to get his special intention to enter.

"Let him in!" How can Feng Lin also make great contributions to himself, and there is no one here to turn the sky around, so he allowed his request. (To be continued......)