This is the proposal of the master of the Jiangshan Sword Prison, to fight to the death with the inky djinn, not only can you win if you are strong in your own cultivation, but you must also find its weaknesses and cast its nemesis.

The specific reason for the three-body fang did not say much, and Su Jing and the others did not investigate it, and the truth that can convince the naïve, blind monk and others is naturally the true truth and the great truth, so why do you need to verify it again today.

"Tu Wan?" asked Su Jing.

The three-body fang changed back to a smile and nodded: "Yes, Tu Wan." It's not easy to forge such a sword, but casting a divine sword to ward off a strong enemy sounds quite enjoyable, and everyone is busy after the decision. ”

The three corpses who were sitting in a row listening to the story glanced at each other, and said with a clear mind: "Tu Wan is good, but if you want to say that he is an artifact, this is a bit too much." ”

Akame nodded in agreement, and stretched out his hand to point at his red eyes: "Ancestor Brother Mingjian, brother, my eyes, I have seen all the treasures of heaven and earth, whether they are treasures or not, and what kind of treasures they are, I can't escape my glances." Tu Wan is a first-class good sword, and it is difficult to find it in the world, so I don't have to say it. But if you really want to compare the highs and lows, at least Tu Wan is not as good as Zhang Yi. ”

Lei Dong nodded slowly: "Good is good, a little bad is a little worse, although Tu Wan is our child, but our family does not protect the short." ”

"Yes, our buddies are honest by nature, and they can't rub sand in their eyes. "Nianhua Chimu said in unison, the upright grandmaster straightened his waist and sat firmly, and if he was angry, he easily threw out Senior Brother He Yu for three hundred miles.

The three-body fang smiled, and did not pretend with the three corpses: "When you saw Tu Wan, the divine sword had been broken. I can't do it, this sword is formed, three thousand bright moons. ”

"What do you mean?" the three corpses didn't understand the second half of the sentence, and asked in unison.

"The sword was designed by the four of us together, and the nemesis of the ink-colored djinn is the scorching sun, one light and one darkness, one life and one death, and it is a natural opponent. The voice of the three-body fang was not in a hurry: "But first, the yang fire is too strong, and it is not easy to pick its essence to forge a sword, and if it is not done well, it will annoy the golden crow vein; It will destroy the lives of countless living beings. This is a forbidden thing, if we really want to do this, what do we have to do with the ink giant spirit? The four of us combined. I don't have that much ability to collect the sun!"

The three corpses coughed in unison. They all muttered, 'You just say, 'Three comes' and it's done'.

If the sword is not successful, it is to retreat and seek the second, and change it to the moon to cast the sword. The moonlight softly illuminates the night sky. Although it is not as vibrant and warm as the sun, the moon is also a symbol of light, and it is also the opponent of the ink djinn.

As for the method of 'picking the moon', it is a profound spell, which does not hurt the bright moon and only grabs its essence, and the moon will still be there and will always be there, but the aura is thin and the light is dim.

After the sword-forging plan was agreed, all the details related to the casting were determined, and the four of them were busy, the three-body fang was responsible for searching the heavens and collecting the true moon spirit essence, the innocent sage was responsible for shaping the spirit and adding wisdom, the monk was responsible for building and maintaining the sword furnace, and the one-eyed old Taoist did the work of the blacksmith

Speaking of this, Su Jing couldn't help but interject and asked, "Where did the sword furnace come from?" ”

The three thousand true moon spirit essence is just a sword base, and it must be matched with countless gold essences and accessories, there is no need to ask more about the details, at that time, the three fangs must have been busy, but this matter is similar to stir-frying, if you want to boil an elephant, you must have such a big pot first. Su Jing asked in an insider's terms, at least he couldn't think of where the furnace for forging swords came from.

"The monk's zenith canopy. "The answer to the three-body fang is amazing.

There are tantric practitioners in the Buddhist family, and there are ritual instruments made of the skulls of high monks in the tantric sect that have been passed down from generation to generation, but uncovering one's own skull to make a furnace and leaving the heavenly spirit after death are fundamentally two different things.

And the words of the three-body fang were not finished: "The four of us, I am slightly stronger than them in terms of fighting, after all, three heads and six hands, no matter how you count it, you will take advantage." If each has its own strengths in practice, no one is stronger than the other. If you want to cast this sword, you have to make a stove with a monk's head cover, but this is just a furnace, there is no furnace and there is no fire, how to talk about casting a sword, this also took a lot of work, the four of us joined forces to cast a spell, from outside the sky to lead eighteen rounds of the sun flame into the furnace, this has the basis for casting the sword. ”

Instead of getting eighteen suns, a part of the pure yang true fire in the sun was dragged into the 'furnace' through spells, which would not harm the sun or harm the world under the scorching sun.

Collect 3,000 bright moons and set fire to eighteen bright suns. The words of the head cover for the furnace and the refining moon for the sword are simple, but Su Jing and the others can not be surprised.

This matter, as long as you think about it a little, you will feel your heart boiling!

"Everyone contributes their own efforts, compared to me is the most relaxed, running outside the world to find some materials, in the end it is just a hard work, the three of them are different, the monk sacrificed his head for the furnace; ”

"The sword master of Jiangshan was originally a one-eyed person, and then took away an eye, in fact, it is the same as the blind monk, the blind monk has a good heart, and he used Jin Yu Bodhi to make a fake eye for the old Tao and stuffed it into the eye socket, and the old man is very grateful. I said that Lao Dao is too honest, since he made a fake eye, why didn't the monk do both eyes, stingy Bala only did one, but I didn't tell Lao Dao, Lao Dao has never turned a corner, to the end of the year also said that the monk is really good, generous and real; ”

After getting along with Tu Wan for so long, Divine Sword himself has been confused and can't remember the past, but even if Su Jing is stupid, he can guess that this sword has a great relationship with innocence, sword masters, monks and others, but Su Jing never thought that this 'origin' would be so deep!

Su Jing confirmed his experience again: when the sword soul entered the body, why would the girl refine the naïve great sage for herself with her own hands, why would the old Taoist take the initiative to invite herself to eat noodles, why the sword mound and ten thousand swords respected Tu Wan's sword soul abnormally, why did the Zhangyi dragon pattern sword that was not born at all jump out to follow him, why Tu Wan took herself to the depths of the West Sea to rescue the shadow monk who was about to collapse No wonder, no wonder!

"Casting a sword is a long kung fu, when I began to imagine, all my eyebrows flew and danced all over my body, and I felt that I was going to do something amazing, the Buddha may have to stick out his tongue when he heard this, but the actual sword casting process is hard and boring, the sword master of the country told us that his eyes hurt his eyes in the furnace to watch the fire, every day by the extreme yang real fire licking and devouring, if it doesn't hurt it is strange, fortunately, everyone is a fairy, a lot of time, anyway, idle is idle, cast a sword. Almost when the Excalibur was about to be refined, the Ink Giant Spirit came. ”

For a while, the three fangs were all talking with that smiling face, and their tone was happy, even when they mentioned the ink giant spirit, they were happy: "This time they didn't pass through Moye, they went directly to Middle-earth and came to fight, there is nothing to say." We didn't ask Moyer for help, this is our own family's business, our family is rich, and we usually raise a group of tigers and wolves, and when we have something, we will go on our own, otherwise it will not be a waste of food for so many years. ”

"In the first ten years, I fought quite hard, and the strength of the ink giant spirit itself was not bad, and there were many tricks, but I kept everyone busy until more than ten years later, the Tuwan Divine Sword came out, and I went to kill the giant spirit steamingly, and it was destroyed all at once, not to mention the cool energy. But it has to be said, the ink-colored demons look hypocritical, hypocrites, but they have fanatical thoughts in their hearts, and their beliefs are indomitable and persistent. ”

"The bigger the battle, the more we admire Lao Dao, if it weren't for his idea of forging a sword, if it weren't for the fact that we had Tu Wan in hand, we wouldn't have been able to hold on anyway. Let's fight, see who can survive to the worst, and then don't think much about it at all, anyway, it is impossible for us to give up Middle-earth. ”

"The battle was fierce, and the ink giant spirit was killed one after another, but there were gradually casualties on our side, and the casualties became heavier and heavier. The continuous war has been fought for six hundred years without a moment, and since I can remember, the bleakest time in Middle-earth has been none other than then. Later, we found that the momentum of the Ink Giant Spirit's march was no longer endless, but became a share, and after a while, and then another, coupled with the confession obtained from the torture of the soul search, we probably understood that the Ink Giant Spirit was almost unable to hold on. ”

"The ink giant spirit can't hold it anymore, but we are not the end of the crossbow. Before the war, the Southern Wilderness Demon had all the great sages, and all the great saints had the supreme demons accompanying them; there were ten holy monks and eighteen golden-bodied Arhats in the Motian Ancient Temple, and there were seventy-two meditation halls, each of which had a great virtuous monk who had not ascended to the Buddha but whose strength was much better than that of today's human kings such as you; and the three major forces between the East Sword and the West Chan and the South Demon were defeated by the strongest strength of the Eastern Han Dynasty Jiangshan Sword Domain for 600 years, the Southern Wilderness was only naïve, the West was only left with the blind eye and the three golden-bodied Arhats, and the sword domain was only left with the sword master and the two sword kings of the horse foot Longsha and Liu Dark Huaming. ”

"In a flash, it was another hundred years of hard fighting, Tu Wanjian's body was full of cracks, the naïve, blind, and sword masters were all gone, but their wishes were not inherited by no one, the master of the sword domain left a wood spirit doll, the blind monk left a true shadow of spiritual wisdom, and the innocent sage left a tail. ”

Su Jing wanted to continue listening, but the three-body fang skipped the key of a key one, and Su Jing couldn't help but ask: "The three predecessors of the Innocent Great Sage, the Buddha Lord of the Western Regions, and the Sword Lord of the Eastern Frontier have left them, and they have fallen?" (to be continued......)