Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 578 The Troubled World Tribulation Tool!

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Ding!

With a soft sound, Xuanzhong Mountain seemed to be struck by lightning, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the Shanyun sword came out of his hand, and fell ten feet away with a puff.

This is……

Xuan Zhongshan, whose internal organs were almost displaced by the shock, turned his head to look, and his pupils shrank violently.

"Flying flowers and picking leaves!"

He gasped. Flying flowers and picking leaves is a kind of martial arts realm, but those who have stepped into the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, stepped into the spiritual realm and reached a certain realm, most of them can barely use this method, but like the little fairy It is unheard of in Xuanzhong Mountain to use a leaf as a knife to strike a psychic sword horizontally.

At this time, some people from the rivers and lakes not far away also noticed this, and their eyes became more and more fanatical. They couldn't see the level of martial arts, but they could understand that it was shocking to reach this step. It's not an ordinary broken hair blade, nor is it a Wuhen treasure soldier worth tens of thousands of gold, but a psychic sword that is rare in the world.

Xuanzhong Mountain is gone, aggrieved and useless, but he has to go, there is no place for him in the town, he sighs in his heart, the old city suddenly disappeared when he really faced a young man like a monster .

He even had some doubts about whether the Patriarch would be able to successfully obtain the piece of Jinyuan Divine Iron this time.

As a thousand-year-old family, especially a family of master craftsmen, they usually don't get involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes, so they naturally see it more clearly than ordinary people in the martial arts world of the rivers and lakes.

The world is going to be chaotic.

Even if it is a thousand-year-old family, it has to be prepared early. The head of the family wants to spend all he has to forge a supreme soul soldier, which will be used as a robbery tool for the Xuan family to survive the troubled times, but now it seems that it may not be that simple.

Little gods are not easy to provoke, Xuanzhong Mountain actually knows it very well, but who can I beg in troubled times?Whether it's a blessing or a curse, the future is in your own hands.

He doesn't believe in destiny either. If the destiny master could really rule everything, the world would have been peaceful long ago. There are too many people and things that can avoid all disasters by imagination and calculation. Power, the power in hand is the real chips.

So now that there is such an opportunity, since the Xuan family still has a bit of background, it is natural to give it a try. The two words of stability and stability have nothing to do with today's world.

Ten miles outside the ancient town.

A horse and carriage from the Xuan family had long been waiting, and when they saw Xuan Zhongshan who had returned was stained with blood, an old man in a blue shirt stepped down from the carriage, sighed, and said, "Why are you bothering?"

Xuan Zhongshan smiled, and said: "Let go of your heart, and it's a good thing to take a look at the flaws in your heart, at least the fish has taken the bait."

The old man supported him and said: "It's not difficult to ask you to enter the urn, but I'm afraid that if a dragon overwhelms the river, my Xuan family's army pool may not be able to hold it back."

"Thousands of years of luck, fighting for a chance of life in troubled times, the Xuan family can't afford to gamble, but they still want to make a move." Xuan Zhongshan spit out a mouthful of blood, and gritted his teeth, "The other great master craftsmen are all watching, thinking that staying out of the matter can last a lifetime An Ning, what a joke, there are no equal creatures in the eyes of demons, only blood and slaves."

The old man in the blue shirt sighed again, and said: "If Xuan Xi is willing to give up Shen Jiang Lu, the Xuan family can still tolerate him, even if it was once..."

Having said that, the old man hesitated to speak, and finally did not continue.

Xuan Zhongshan shook his head and said: "It is precisely because there are no ifs in this world that there are a lot of bitter fruits, and the only thing that group of monks said is not wrong. Of course, good and evil are rewarded, just fart, let go You can become a Buddha with a butcher's knife, I'm curious why they haven't been cheated to death by themselves for so many years."

"Take a good rest, you talked too much today." The old man smiled wryly.

"What I want to say is that today I have indulged my mind, indulged my greed and delusions, and I have to say it all in order to purify my mind and truly understand the way of swordsmanship. I have been stuck in this step for too long, and it is time to refine it .”

As the carriage went away, the chattering voice gradually became indistinct, and Su Qinian's figure slowly emerged from the original place.

A piece of divine iron makes a family of master craftsmen over a thousand years willing to take risks to get it. Su Qinian believes that these thousand-year-old families and sects are just old foxes, and he may see it more clearly than he imagined.

Even if they start to move, it means that the troubled times are not far away. Because they can't see the way forward, they try their best to get all the chips that can survive the catastrophe.

Go back to the island in the middle of the lake.

Su Qinian went to the Yuanshen World again. Su Qinian received Yuanshi's mother's energy, and the Jiyuan real person urged him, and the Yuanshen small world enveloped the entire island in the middle of the lake.

A layer of mist soon formed on the Magpie Lake. The mist was hazy and drifted on the surface of the lake. The island in the center of the lake gradually disappeared into it and disappeared.

After ten times of thunder calamity, the small world of Yuanshen has reached the pinnacle of the small world, and one step further, it is the big world of Yuanshen Chunyang. The difference between the small world of Yuanshen and the big world of Chunyang is that The small world of gods needs external supplies to allow creatures to survive in it, while the big world of pure yang can independently absorb a lot of vitality from the depths of the void, and even as long as there are seeds of life, they can breed in it after dozens or hundreds of years. Countless lives.

If the Yuanshen Small World of Zhenrujing can't protect everyone, Su Qinian thinks that if the real body is here, it can't change anything.

At least the small world with the real spirits such as Jiyuan Daoist and other primordial spirits sitting in the town, if they are not defeated, they may still have a glimmer of life if they escape into the depths of the endless cave.

On the third day, Su Qinian tore apart the void and left the island in the middle of the lake.

East Ludo, South Jeju, Sanwu County.

Dong Ludao is close to the East China Sea, and the folk customs are tough. If it comes to the practice of galloping horses, Dong Ludao can be said to be second to none in the whole big man.

People here don't wear cloth and satin, but advocate wearing animal skins. When a teenager enters youth, he uses a hunt in the mountains as his coming-of-age ceremony. Those who survive will wear clothes that he hunted and sewed by himself. The animal skin waistcoat, and got a custom-made weapon that his parents have been customizing for a long time.

Born in sorrow, die in happiness.

Those who are close to the frontier may live longer.

This is how Su Qinian felt in the past two days when he walked into East Ludao. It is similar to the folk customs of the ancient tribal era. Ethics and ethics have been weakened to the extreme here. People admire power, and the reason is no bigger than a fist.

However, the governor's mansion of the great Han Dynasty is very solemn and grand in South Jeju. In such frontier states and counties, the military and government are integrated, and the governor of a state is also a general of the army, at least from the rank of the third rank. The top figures of the Dao Yuanshen are usually the generals who have retired from the frontier for many years and recuperated.

There are many martial arts people in Jianghu, but not many people actually come to the frontier to support the army, and more people come to find gold, silver and luck.

The Xuan family, a master craftsman, is located in Shanwu County, South Jeju. There are many mineral deposits in an ancient mountain range named Shanwu. For the Xuan family, this is the greatest treasure.

If you say which county in South Jeju has the most people from the rivers and lakes, it is undoubtedly Shanwu County. This place is also like a shrunken Tongling. The smell of smoke is very strong, and the breath of gold and iron seems to penetrate into the bones of people.

For most people in the Jianghu, magical weapons and martial arts secrets are eternal, especially Shanwu City, where the master Xuan's family lives, is a rare treasure.

Over the years, it is not that no one has accidentally obtained a rusty ancient sword, and after rewashing and polishing, it is found to be a rare traceless weapon. Some people even found a fire stick in a corner, and finally found It is a psychic soldier who has been abandoned for many years. After being followed by the magic soldier, he flourished a year or two ago, and disappeared two years later. Some people say that he lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and was tired of the world, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that, It was so dead that there were not even bones left.

Walking into Shanwu City, Su Qinian is no longer as eye-catching as before. There are even many young people like him, some are alone, some follow their elders, and more are [-]-[-]% Qun, at this age, the world is mysterious and full of good fortune to them. They believe that one day, they will be favored by destiny, get an adventure, soar into the sky, and become the wavers of this life.

Of course, in many cases, imagination can only be imagination forever, and the reality will be so cruel that even the chance to cry is not given, and the tooth is broken, and the blood must be swallowed mouthful.

Shanwuju.

The restaurants in every place will always be the gathering places of the three religions and nine streams of the world.

However, every place also has its own unique brewing, at least as far as Su Qi is concerned, the Shanwu wine in this Shanwu city is very good, especially the ten-year-old brew, with the fragrance of green bamboo, the aroma of the wine enters the nose, There is a coolness that goes straight to the viscera.

"I heard that the Xuan family's military pool is about to open."

"The Xuan family's military pool has only been opened once, and every time it is opened, the Xuan family's contemporary master craftsmen will make a move, trying to forge a new psychic weapon."

"Gathering a pool of soldiers to accumulate a six-year-old's edge and spirituality, but not every six-year-old can succeed, and there are risks in the master craftsman's move."

"There are five days left, such a grand event cannot be missed."

……

Forge the magic weapon!

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, this master craftsman Xuan Yezi has a lot of courage, after five days, he is waiting for his Jinyuan Shentie.

The center of Shanwu City.

This is not where the county government is located, but the family land of the master Xuan's family.

The Xuan family land is connected to Shanwu Mountain behind the city, leading an ancient spring into it, and the entire Xuan family's weapons are forged and refined, relying on this ancient spring for the final tempering.

Shanwu Spring ranks ninth among the top ten ancient springs in the world.

This is a hot spring, rumored to be hotter than lava, but it can't burn anything, but creatures must not fall into it, because the heat is enough to incinerate the spirit and soul. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thanks to the Wumeng brothers and sisters for their support!)

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