King of Worlds Chapter 35: King Sword
"It really is your Mount Shu sent!"
Fu Ze Lao Dao's eyes narrowed, his face cold.
"Chang Hao Sect Lord, you may have to give me a reasonable explanation!"
The Cultivation's Way factions, although there may be some contradictions and frictions between them, are all small things. After encountering the demon, they will unite the front, and they will never be tolerated. Qin Yi helps demon to deal with the same behavior, it can be said that it has been a taboo.
Even if it is Mount Shu, it is completely indulgent. If this matter is not resolved well, it will inevitably affect Mount Shu’s reputation for centuries.
"This Sect Lord will naturally give you an explanation!"
Chang Hao has a cool look and a deep voice.
"He is Chang Yi, originally I was appointed by Mount Shu as a Laws and Morals Elder appointed by Sect Lord Xu Zhangqing, but it has disappeared without a trace more than ten years ago."
"I used to send disciples to look around, but there is still no trace."
"Unexpectedly, I will see him here."
Looking directly at Fu Ze Lao Tao, Chang Hao is opening again.
"Despite the peace of mind, you will naturally take action on Mount Shu."
He turned around and said directly to Mount Shu Elder beside him.
"Chang Yi's behavior in this way has completely violated my Mount Shu regulations. This Sect Lord is here to quit his Laws and Morals Elder position."
"In addition, quickly send disciples, Elder level Expert to find his trail, so that he will immediately return to Mount Shu!"
"Walking with a demon, I don’t take my Mount Shu honors seriously!"
Chang Hao has an old-fashioned character, abides by stereotypes, and is mean in itself. Naturally, people like Qin Yi will not be allowed to exist.
"If yes, if Chang Yi does not listen to the Sect Lord order?"
The next Mount Shu Elder hesitated, long ago, the guy had done such a thing and dared to face the Sect Lord.
"Then catch him back!"
Chang Hao Road.
He has no worries. Chang Yi is arbitrarily arbitrary, but he is also a Mount Shu disciple. He does not believe that the other party will face such big events, and he will not know the importance, and will fight against Mount Shu.
As Sect Lord, he is also a Expert of the twelfth realm. Although the character of Chang Hao cannot be changed, his mind is clear.
He knows very well that Chang Yi had a good relationship with Xu Zhangqing before, and his predecessor Sect Lord paid much attention to it. Even, if it was not for the other party to leave Mount Shu, it would be that the seat of Sect Lord would not fall on him. I also understand that although this person of Chang Yi has not fluctuated for fifty years, it has suddenly emerged since then.
Such a person must also be arrogant at heart, for fear that he may look down on himself.
In other words, the two of them are born to face each other, one is not pleasing to the other. He was not convinced in his heart, Xu Zhangqing valued the other party so much, the other party also looked down on himself.
This is a knot!
Only one day, when the two are face to face, and each of them will be able to solve such a thing.
The Sect Lord order was issued, and Mount Shu acted immediately.
A series of digital Elder went down the mountain, carrying dozens of disciples, scattered around to search for the location of Qin Yi. This lineup can be said to be extremely powerful enough to compare to a small Sect(s).
Fu Ze Lao Dao faced Chang Hao this way, so it’s not good to say anything.
In the Zhenwu Hall, Dugu Yuyun sits cross-legged in the hall.
"Dugu Senior Brother!"
Behind it, a figure hurried in, and the strong smell of wine came along.
"Situ Zhong, you are drinking again!"
Frowning, Dugu Yuyun is in a deep voice, and his tone is severe.
"Hey, Senior Martial Uncle is not here, this Mount Shu does not have Laws and Morals Elder, I will finally calm down, Senior Brother, you don’t have to control me anymore."
Situ Zhong hippie smiled.
"I am here to bring you good news."
Dugu Yuyun closes his eyes, regardless of this bluff: "Say!"
"There is news from Senior Martial Uncle!"
Situ Zhong Road.
In an instant, the sword in the palace skyrocketed, and Dugu Yuyun suddenly opened his eyes, a cold and merciless mood, such as the unsympathetic sentiment of the Supreme, the mood of forgetfulness suddenly struck.
Situ Zhong shuddered, but when looking forward, it was found that the Senior Brother had no idea when he turned.
"Where is he?"
Dugu Yuyun Asking (the Dao).
"Gee, your sword is getting stronger and stronger, the ninth realm is really powerful!"
"If Senior Martial Uncle does not come back, the next Sect Lord may be on you and Senior Brother Jiang Qing."
Situ Zhong exclaimed.
"Don’t talk nonsense, where is Senior Martial Uncle?"
Dugu Yuyun coldly Road.
"I don't know, but just got the news, he hurt Fu Zedao, Sect Lord is now sending people down the mountain to go and arrest him."
"Injured the same fellow, this time Senior Martial Uncle is afraid that he really has to come back to get the penalty."
Situ Zhong sighed.
Such a crime, as Laws and Morals Elder, cannot escape it.
"Now, Senior Martial Uncle's Laws and Morals Elder has been coded out by Sect Lord, which is in line with Chang Hao's intentions."
Dugu Yuyun frowned: "This Mount Shu, there are still many people who have a good impression of Senior Martial Uncle."
"If he is willing to come back, Chang Hao can't take him."
The team that Xu Zhangqing trains are all the pillars of this session of Mount Shu, and naturally there are those who are familiar with Qin Yi. Among them, Dugu Yuyun, Situ Zhong and Jiang Qing are the juniors of Qin Yi and their friends.
"I’m afraid that Senior Martial Uncle won’t come back. You know, the man looks plain, but at heart, he is arrogant, overbearing, and unwilling to do anything to yield."
Situ Zhong sighed.
Dugu Yuyun eyes flashed.
"Tell Senior Brother Jiang Qing this matter, let him go to find Senior Martial Uncle, and let him know in advance."
"The specific course must be said."
Situ Zhong blinked: "It’s okay, but do you want to say something like the Senior Martial Uncle demon beauties?"
Dugu Yuyun glared at him: "Say!"
Situ Zhong smiled and ran down.
After Situ Zhong left, Dugu Yuyun sighed.
"Senior Martial Uncle, I hope you can come back as soon as possible. This Mount Shu is much weaker and really needs you!"
Compared with the time when Xu Zhangqing was located, the strength of Mount Shu is now weak, and it is 30% to 40% weak.
At the same time, in a city in the Central Plains.
Qin Yi is working with An Yi to walk the streets with rhubarb.
"Swords also have Jin-Qi-Shen (Essence, Energy, Soul), this essence is its blade, its handle, its bone, which is the only smelting material, which is its backbone."
"Qi is to pull the void Spiritual Qi, and it needs to be engraved to achieve the formation of Lingling Formation, Ningling Formation, Yunling Formation, etc."
"God, you need a spirit."
The first two are actually easy, but this last spirit is the most rare for Qin Yi.
The magic sword takes the soul of Sword Casting as its spirit, and carries the magic power, which is the ominous sword of life.
Qin Yi does not want such a sword, he wants a sword of his own King's Way!
Jianyi is the king, and he is King. This sword naturally needs to be the king of the sword to meet his identity.
"However, how to get King Spirit in this sword?"
The only thing that troubled him was this problem.
He walked thousands of miles with An Yi, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, collected enough materials, and arranged and combined the required formations, made the impression according to the most scientific order, and then waited for the casting of swords. , You can succeed by attracting spirits into the sword.
It’s just that Qin Yi doesn’t want to make a living. He wants to find the spirit that suits him best before he is willing to Sword Casting.
Otherwise, you will always feel imperfect.
The evening is approaching, and the two are walking on the street hand in hand.
"Husband, look."
An Yi suddenly dragged Qin Yi's right hand, the other finger toward the horizon.
Qin Yi raised his head, and the sight he saw surprised him slightly.
The darkening sky and the red sunset surrounding a cloud of Phnom Penh emerged. At first glance, it was like Dragon Claw looming in the clouds, brilliant and magnificent.
"It's so beautiful!"
An Yi sighed with a smile.
She was wearing a white dress and Meiruo elves at the moment. With a smile, the dark sky around her seemed to light up.
"It's beautiful!"
Qin Yi laughed.
His eyes were fixed on Phnom Penh Cloud, but he was already blinking.
What An Yi sees is Phnom Penh Cloud, but what he sees is imperial!
Yes, the Central Plains location is where this ancient Royal City is located. It was the direction of Royal City where the golden clouds appeared that evening.
"Common elves, demon spirits are put into my sword, although they can be successful."
"But it is not the sword of King Spirit!"
"But this royal spirit, or dragon spirit, is the spirit of the king! Taking it and capturing it is enough to make King Spirit in my sword!"
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth are bent, and the heart is happy.
After a day of rest with An Yi, the next day, they headed for Royal City.
Three days later, the two were in front of Royal City Palace Hall. Grace, nobility, and supremacy are coming.
"This is it!"
Suddenly, Qin Yi was decided.
On the fifth day, Qin Yi and An Yi stepped into Royal City and found a place.
This place is not lively, or even a bit remote, and the terrain is somewhat protruding relative to the flat bottom of the dynasty. But Qin Yi knows that this is where the dragon head is located, and it can also be called Dragon's Cave.
This is the place where Dragon Air was born. Dragon Air is the cloud of a country. If it is damaged, it will hurt a country's luck.
However, this is not where Qin Yi cares. He was not a person in this world, and he would naturally not care about the rise and fall of the dynasty.
Not to mention, he has already made a new decision for this country.
His old business was robbing the emperor, right? There is no need to wait until this dynasty declines, fearing that the dynasty will be changed.
Sitting cross-legged above the Dragon's Den, Qin Yi waved his right hand, and pieces of material surfaced.
"The real fire, Dragon Flame burns!"
With a sneer, the sky in front of Qin Yi fluctuates, and a red flame burns.
The flame, with the help of terrain, ignited Dragon Flame, the temperature was terrible.
"Earth spirit stone, wind spirit stone, blood black essence, ten thousand years black wood, ancient pith, malachite, red wood block."
A series of metals was thrown into the flame by Qin Yi.
"Oh!"
In between the flames, the material quickly melted and turned into a liquid, and the magazine was expelled, becoming more and more pure.
An Yi watched quietly on the side. He knew that Qin Yi was refining his own sword. When it succeeded, this sword must shake the whole world.
Blocks of material are thrown into the fire, and the liquid is also attracting and condensing each other, gradually changing into a sword body.
The first thing that appears is the sword, and then one by one, the materials are mixed together, in a sequential order, quickly added in to converge into the body.
It's like the birth of a baby~IndoMTL.com~The process of growing up in the mother, this sword is also growing and developing!
Gradually, the night turned black, and the red flame did not go out.
Qin Yi sits quietly like this, carefully and carefully supplementing every bit of the sword, like carving a precious piece of art.
With this sword training, time becomes meaningless again.
In an instant, forty-nine days passed.
On this day, there were two people, one man and one woman, in the place where Qin Yi was. He was completely sinking into the sword refining process, and he could no longer see foreign objects.
An Yi was shocked. The handsome man of the two, but his index finger was placed on his lips, compared to the meaning of muttering.
Afterwards, his eyes were fixed and he looked at Qin Yi with concern.
"This is doing a big deal!"
"Senior Martial Uncle!"