823. Kencheng

Shennong's test for Luo Fan is really strict enough, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to survive the moment when Xuanwu is born?

In fact, Luo Fan really didn't have the ability to hold on to that moment, if it weren't for Lu Miaozi guessing the pattern of the entire hometown, finding some traces of breaking the game, and being lucky enough to bet right, I'm afraid that Luo Fan might really fall here!

However, now that his goal has finally been achieved, while breathing a sigh of relief, for the old man Xuanwu, Luo Fan finally said to him several times, and finally let him retain the title of young gentleman and change it to a young master outside.

Although Luo Fan is still not very satisfied with this, but this is already the best solution, Luo Fan has to accept that today's Luo Fan is no longer the hot-blooded young man he was back then, although he still yearns for freedom and equality, but he also knows that there are some things that are more appropriate to deal with.

Today's terrible battle has just ended, and the tired people plan to rest for a day in the wilderness near the tomb of the gods.

Whether it is Luo Fan, Shuyu, Shi Fei Xuan and others, or Xuanwu, they are all seriously injured and need to recuperate, so although the energy of the ascension immortal realm has been obtained, this plan still needs to be postponed, plus Luo Fan needs the Qionghua faction to help him willingly, so Qionghua himself must be made aware of the consequences of forcibly ascending, and this matter can continue.

That night, around the bonfire in the wilderness, Shi Fei Xuan and the others had already settled, they did not have a strong physique like Luo Fan, although they had the help of pills, but the recovery speed was still not as fast as Luo Fan.

At this moment, Luo Fan was the only one looking at the bonfire in front of him, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

If it is really as Xuanwu said, the beast clan is really the guardian power created by Shennong after the primeval spirit beast, then even the entire Illusion Realm is also his own person, Luo Fan can't help but be a little glad that he is not reckless and directly against the sky, otherwise he is afraid that he will lose this great help.

He still needs to wait for a while more for the ascension to be done, and he can only act when the Illusion Realm is close to Qionghua. Therefore, he planned to finish the sword forging business first, and then improve his strength.

This trip to the Tomb of the Gods also made Luo Fan understand a truth, as a swordsman, the stronger the sword, the better. It's about what suits you as much as possible.

Therefore, he decided to reforge the Demon Suppression Sword.

Prior to this, he had read through all kinds of casting classics in Shushan, and had also discussed casting matters with the elders of the Sword Pavilion, although for a martial artist of his level, the control over subtle things was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but he still could not avoid the problem of hand birth.

Qionghua sent him to not be able to go, so Luo Fan could only go back to Shushan, originally he thought that the matter of forging the body was not sloppy. If the conditions can be better, it is a point, but there are some things that seem to be really undemanding.

However, getting the classical books this time may also be of some help to Luo Fan, but it can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

The night grew deeper and deeper, and the bonfire in front of me flickered, flickering and flickering. Reflecting the peaceful faces of the people around him, Luo Fan glanced at everyone. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although it was a little dangerous, but at least, everyone was still there.

He looked up at the chaotic sky and let out a long breath. I don't know how far I can go on such a road.

Protecting them on his own, Luo Fan has gradually become a little powerless, but fortunately, they all have the ability to protect themselves. Even, if it weren't for them this time, I don't know if I would have been able to come back safely this time.

"Unknowingly...... Everybody's getting stronger......"

The bonfire in front of me kept beating and struggling, as if it would run out of its light and heat at any time, and the whole world would become even darker and more silent.

In the darkness, he got up quietly, took random steps, and his long back seemed to melt into the boundless darkness.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of clear eyes were opened, reflecting the light of the stars left after the bonfire burned out, but like a spring lake halo with a circle of gentle waves, an inaudible sigh, rippling in the silent night.

She stood up and looked in the direction where the figure had vanished, and soon saw him walking up to her with a large pile of firewood in his arms and a satisfied smile.

"We are all cultivators, and we are not afraid of the cold and heat of the mortal world, so why bother you......"

Luo Fan glanced at her, and then threw the firewood he picked up into the fire little by little, with some yearning and wistfulness in his tone: "It's too dark, I don't like it." ”

"When you're healed, it's time to go back to Qionghua. Luo Fan fiddled with the campfire and spoke again.

Suyu didn't answer immediately, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and the glass-like firelight danced in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, and then she raised her head, looked at Luo Fan with a smile, and nodded.

"Huh?" Luo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief, "'A long drought and a sweet rain, a foreign country meets old acquaintances', life is impermanent, and it is really a happy thing to have one or two fortunate things." ”

The bonfire gradually rose again, reflecting Luo Fan's face, gentle with a hint of bright warmth. His starry eyes stared at the dancing flames.

He felt that perhaps they didn't need much language between them, because they were the same people — people who wanted to be truly in control of their own destiny and take action about it.

Luo Fan nodded: "Okay, there is still some time before the time of ascension, and during this time, we still need to do some things, and then make some preparations." ”

Soon after, there were rumors that the Qionghua faction was attacked by peerless demons, although under the joint resistance of the elders of Qionghua and the disciples of the whole sect, more than half of the demons were ambushed, and the strange thing is that a female disciple who was highly valued by the elders and was designated to be in charge of Wangshu Jian was punished for some reason.

......

Shushan faction, five years later, Sword Pavilion.

The real Shushan Sword Pavilion is much grander than in the game, and there is a special casting room, which is the place where the Shushan faction is used to cast swords and hide swords.

"According to the records on the 'Xuanhuang Ancient Scroll', coupled with my exploration in the past few years, I have used the 100,000 mountain spirit essence to arrange the ancient refining array, and then take the 10,000-year-old Xuanjing as the sword bone, and the Xuanming Ice Jade to cast the sword blade, and even at the cost of many things, take the Pure Divine Spring to quench the sword body, supplemented by countless refining materials, ......the Suxin Sword is about to be completed, this will be the first divine sword I cast!

That's right! When Xuanwu felt the familiar breath on the ancient scroll, it was the power of Xuanhuang! The supreme power that was used to open up the heavens and the earth! Its representative artifact was the legendary Pangu Axe!

Unexpectedly, there was also a trace attached to the ancient scroll, although Luo Fan only used Xuanwu's guidance to move it to the recast Demon Suppression Sword, and he couldn't summon it freely, but it also made the power of the Demon Suppression Sword increase exponentially!

In the center of the Sword Pavilion, I saw a handsome young man dressed in a wide blue and white robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and in front of him was a bronze tripod more than a foot high.

In the entire Shu Mountain, a powerful and incomparable energy fluctuation suddenly emerged, and I saw that the man stretched out his palm, and a powerful force that was invisible and insubstantial, binding countless gushing rays of light in the wide casting room.

The light is getting stronger and stronger, but it can't break through the shackles of this invisible force at all, and at this moment, in the ten thousand millimeters of light, a white electric light like a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, shooting straight towards the man!

The man's pupils shrank, and beside him, an ordinary cyan long sword suddenly rose to the ground with a clang!

The cyan long sword swiped slightly, and a circle of bright ripples quietly rippled next to the sword blade, as if something had been cut open, and the white electric light slammed into a circle of transparent ripples.

"Whew!"

The electric light actually twisted with the ripples, and then I saw that the cyan long sword suddenly burst out with an incomparable might, just like a cyan dragon, stabbing towards the electric light!

The white electric light seemed to know that it was powerful, and suddenly it swirled in the air, and then went directly to the **** above the roof!

The top of the sword-forging room was pierced like tofu, and countless white lights rose into the sky!

Shu Mountain, Tianxuan Palace.

I saw a white-haired young man, sitting in front of the chessboard, holding a sunspot and about to fall.

"Is it done?" He suddenly seemed to sense something, and the situation on the chessboard changed instantly, and the sunspots were like clouds, dotted with stars, and the whites were connected together, like a big dragon, breaking through the sky! )