Revelation of the Heavens

Fan Guzi has always been dull among the three immortals, especially Yi Yixian who is the most mysterious and unpredictable.

After entering the dilapidated house and sitting down, the patriarch of the Bai clan served some food, but the clan was too barren, so he couldn't offer any good things to entertain him, so he held back his embarrassment and said, "Forgive me, my clan is too poor. There is no entertainment in return."

"It's okay, I'm the only one waiting here right now, if you have anything to say, please speak up to the patriarch!" Xiaoyu spoke slowly, waiting for the clan to take the bait.

"Our long-term plan for rescuing your companions is not to shirk the blame, but to force the Black King to hand over your companions. It is difficult to go to the sky. Therefore, if the Hei clan wants to hand them over obediently, fighting to the death is unavoidable. As for our Ouzhi clan, as the Tianzhu lineage, although we are poor, we have a few fetishes left by our ancestors. These fetishes are not trivial, especially the hammer of Tianzhu!" Some difficulties come out, and Xiaoyu needs to be prepared.

Hearing that the Patriarch of the Bai clan mentioned the Heavenly Casting Hammer, Pei Yan moved his body and listened attentively. Not only Pei Yan, but Fan Guzi also lowered his head, his eyes were full of ferocious lights.

"Apart from the Heavenly Casting Hammer, what powerful artifact does the Black King control?" Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

"The Heavenly Forged Hammer fell apart, and it didn't completely fall into the hands of the Black King. There is still a way to restrain it, but the other artifacts are a bit difficult to deal with. Apart from the Heavenly Forged Hammer, there is also the Thunder God's Prison. The Tianzhu Altar, the Haotian Divine Armor, the Demon Sun Mirror and the Tianzhu Divine Orb, except for the Haotian Divine Armor, all the other gods are in the hands of the Black King." Compared with the Hei Clan, the Bai Clan is much stronger, and they have not been able to control the Black Clan. The king's suppression, apart from the fact that this ethnic group is ferocious and not afraid of death, is caused by those few fetishes.

When Xiaoyu heard this, his expression sank, and after thinking about it, he made a promise: "Leave the black king and all the gods to me to deal with, and you only need to deal with the ethnic groups."

"If this is the case, it is possible to rescue your companion, but our clan is thin in population, and many people will surely fall and die after going through fierce fighting. The curse is completely broken, and I will be free again, and I will no longer be punished by the Dao." After hearing Xiaoyu's words, Patriarch Ouzhi spoke again.

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise to break the seal of your clan's blood, and even if you want to leave this world, there is no way out." Xiaoyu started the idea of ​​this ethnic group, as an ancient forging line, this clan not only Being powerful, it can also help him forge armor weapons, forge magical weapons, and add magnificence to the completion of subsequent layouts.

When they heard this before, they really didn't believe and despise it, but now that Xiaoyu's old story is brought up again, this patriarch immediately has endless hopes. After breaking the blood seal, if he can leave this decaying and desolate space again, it will be the best of both worlds.

Resisting the manic throbbing in his heart, he knew that Xiaoyu must have conditions for raising this matter: "What conditions do you have?"

Glancing at Pei Yan, he said, "It's not impossible to save you, but I lack many magic weapons to deal with the enemy. If the curse of your ethnic bloodline is lifted, you should be able to take on the role of forging and forge for me." Strange things."

"No problem, as long as you have the materials to squander on our clan, you can regain the glory of your predecessors in a few years. Our clan was born for casting, and you will not be disappointed. As long as you can bring our clan out of the sea of ​​suffering, give you How difficult is it to serve and be loyal for thousands of years?" The patriarch listened to this condition and answered it without thinking. You have to pay.

"Also, I want the Heavenly Forged Hammer from your clan." Seeing that the patriarch promised to agree, Xiaoyu raised the conditions again.

"Impossible, this is the heritage of our clan and the only relic left by our ancestors." The patriarch changed color and shook his head repeatedly, categorically rejecting this request.

"That's right! Let's leave the matter of releasing the bloodline seal here, and we will find another way to save the subordinates. Let's leave!" Xiaoyu stood up, and took a group of people to make a gesture to leave, especially Pei Yan, this old ghost understood clearly The boy mentioned this condition earlier to help him, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his heart. It’s been too long, it’s been a long time since I met a person like Xiaoyu, who keeps promises+ and speaks well.

"Don't leave!" The patriarch roared angrily, stood up to stop him, and the six elders behind him surrounded him to prevent Xiaoyu and others from leaving.

"What? I still want to do something." Xiaoyu turned his head and stared sideways, a murderous coldness brewing and settling.

"That's not what I meant, it's just that this matter is really difficult for us. Without this treasure, our clan really has no foundation for self-preservation." Don't be offended, if you tear your face apart, they will be the ones who will be ugly and damaged in the end.

"After your bloodline seal is lifted, your forging talent will awaken and reappear. No matter how good the things left by your ancestors can't protect you forever, only by going beyond and moving forward, can you reproduce the prosperity of your family. A sky hammer can come from you In the hands of the ancestors, can't the second and third handles be cast, if the descendants can't surpass the ancestors, what kind of Tianzhu clan is called!" Xiao Yu shook his head and said some wise words, this is the truth, if this race only relies on Sheltered by the shadow of the ancestors, it will only decline more and more.

Agitated by Xiaoyu's words, the patriarch showed shame on his face, and the elders beside him lowered their heads even more, speechless. The Ouzhi clan really felt ashamed in their current situation.

After being silent for a long time, Xiaoyu saw that the patriarch did not speak, and said indifferently: "Have you considered it? The two conditions are prerequisites. Otherwise, the blood seal will be lifted and you will be taken out of the world."

"Okay!" The patriarch of the Bai clan roared and said, Xiaoyu's aggressiveness made other clans feel ashamed and overwhelmed, and his ambition overflowed. A clan really rises.

"Don't worry! This seat will give you endless resources to support, and you can waste them. Even if you fail a million times, as long as your enterprising heart is not dead, this seat will continue to support you." When this matter was successful, Xiao Yu nodded to Pei Yan Head, so that the old ghost couldn't hold back his emotions, he spoke through sound transmission.

"Thank you for your kindness! This old man will never break his promise to you. Unless he dies, he will protect and protect you for thousands of years."

Xiaoyu doesn't say much anymore, this sentence is enough.

"I've been forced here by you, so there's no escape route, no matter, when will I set out to rescue your companion!" The patriarch of the Bai clan shook his head with a wry smile. From then on, the son entered the village, and he probably didn't have a good heart. , until now, even he has been tricked and has to work for this human race.

"Today is the best day! Strike while the iron is hot, just to destroy the Black King. If the Hei Clan is ignorant, they will slaughter the whole Clan!" Now, there are already too many dead bones in Xiaoyu's hands, too many to count.

"Can I wait for half a day?" The patriarch's eyes flickered slightly. Now his son has lifted the seal and formed a stone fetus. Whether he can wake up and whether his life is in danger will take time to verify. If the curse is really broken, no matter what They will agree to whatever conditions this son puts forward, and ethnic revival is above all else.

"As you wish, I will wait here for half a day, and then leave after your son wakes up and confirms that nothing has happened." Xiaoyu understood the meaning of the patriarch just after thinking about it for a while, and after debunking it, he sat on the seat and closed his eyes , Replenish your energy.

The patriarch bid farewell to Xiaoyu, led the elders and the stone fetus out, and waited for his son to wake up. In the dilapidated house, only two subordinates and three old monsters remained.

"Fellow Daoist, can I give the old woman the Heavenly Forged Hammer? I will exchange it with you with great benefits." Seeing Xiaoyu's eyes closed, the dragon mother-in-law flashed a strange look, and at the same time transmitted the sound to Xiaoyu.

"Whether you can give up the Hammer of Sky Cast to the old man, you can put forward any conditions!" Fan Guzi transmitted the voice almost at the same time, wanting Xiaoyu to give up the Hammer of Sky Cast.

"You two don't need to talk too much, I have already agreed to hand over this sky hammer to Pei Yan!" Xiao Yu opened his eyes and spoke directly, without hesitation.