third area
Gulu! Gulu!
The bright red blood oil was rolling in the cauldron. The blood ants on the five sand steps had long disappeared. There were only a few winged flying ants in the whole room, waving their wings and hanging on the outside of the unfinished divine sword.
The milky-white sword hilt, as smooth as jade, is engraved with exquisite and graceful blood-red patterns, which seems to be a work of art.
The blade is about three feet long and about four inches wide. It is shrouded in chaos, so the specific color of the sword cannot be seen clearly.
Under the long sword, the gas in the cauldron is still being absorbed by the sword body, but the speed has slowed down a lot.
As of now, the hilt of the Divine Sword is complete, only the sharpest and most important blade and blade are still one step away.
Because the power of a sword depends on the blade and the body of the sword. If there is a slight difference, the divine sword will lose its due quality.
The current step can be said to be the most crucial link in the entire sword-making process. The divine sword has just been completed and needs to be carefully polished.
At this moment, the sand door suddenly opened, and each blood ant was seen carrying a divine source stone on its back. They lined up in a long line, climbed up the sand steps one after another, and threw the divine source stone into the hot water. of blood oil.
The moment the Source Stone was dropped, it melted above the blood oil, and the four-color energy of red, blue, black and gold was absorbed by the sword.
Of course, this is just the beginning of building the sword body. . . . . .
Outside the Shamen, only Doukui and Xian Qingfeng were waiting. As for Qiong Wenhuan, Wuwei and Feijie, they were nowhere to be seen.
Second area
Xiao Yuying shouted to Qilong and others: "Have you thought it through? Our two families will work together to kill the people in Daofu and Jiange first, and then distribute the treasures here. What do you think?"
Xian Qingyun immediately realized something was wrong and immediately explained: "I have already quit the Jiange. Now I am not a member of the Jiange. You can kill them if you want, but just don't involve me."
After hearing Xian Qingyun's words, Li Miao and other disciples of Jiange were so angry that they clenched the hilt of their swords tightly. If they were not in deep trouble, they would have drawn their swords against him long ago.
Xian Qingyun turned to glance at them and said calmly: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
"Did I just say something wrong? When I was kicked out of Jiange by you, you were not like this."
"Xian Qingyun, you..." Li Miao glared at him, but didn't say a word.
"What's wrong with me?" Xian Qingyun glanced at everyone in the Dao Mansion again and said: "At that time, if you had listened to my advice, all the people in Sanwang Palace would have died long ago! You wouldn't have ended up like today. situation."
At the beginning, he had already told Wu Daoda and Li Miao that the Sanwang Palace was retreating steadily, which was the perfect opportunity for them to eliminate it in one fell swoop.
But the two of them just refused to listen to him and kept delaying, giving Xiao Yuying and the Birds of Prey team time, which led to the defeat of Daofu and Jiange.
On the night when Xian Qingyun was expelled from the Jiange Pavilion, Sanwangdian, under the leadership of the Birds of Prey team, defeated them in one fell swoop, and he himself almost died at the hands of a gray-faced vulture while escaping.
Wu Daoda ignored Xian Qingyun. He pretended to be calm and looked at Qilong and said carefully: "Qilong, you must not listen to them. They are deliberately trying to provoke our indestructible friendship."
"Because she is also afraid that we will join forces, that's why she said this. Once there are differences between us, they will break us down one by one."
Qiliang clasped the folding fan in his palm and said deliberately: "Qilong, Wu Dao's words are right. We must not be fooled."
Qi Long nodded heavily and said resolutely: "Wu Daoda, Li Miao, don't worry. If the treasures here are from my ghost sect, they must be yours."
Li Miao quickly reminded with joy: "Qilong, currently all the elites of our four major sects are here. Even against the Sanwang Palace and the Raptor Squad, we still have an absolute advantage. How about..."
His eyes were half-closed and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Wu Daoda understood the idea carefully and also suggested: "Qilong, Sanwang Palace is doing things unscrupulously, and it will become a big trouble sooner or later. Why don't we solve this trouble here, what do you think?"
Qiliang said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, you two. If Sanwangdian makes concessions, this matter will be over."
"If they don't listen, it won't be too late for us to fight again."
There are fewer people in Daofu and Jiange. If they want to take revenge, they must use other forces, and now is an excellent opportunity.
Sanwangdian acts domineeringly, Wu Daoda and Li Miao just persuade Qilong, and Lu Yu joins them to kill Sanwangdian and the Raptor Squad.
In this way, they no longer have to worry about anything.
Qiliang obviously saw through the minds of the two of them. In order to stabilize the two of them first, he naturally couldn't refuse them outright.
Qi Long looked in the direction of Sanwang Palace and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Miss Xiao, I have no control over the grudges between you and the Daofu and Jiange sects, but they also played a role in opening the Shamen."
"Now that the treasure has been discovered, if I can't give them their due share, then there's no need to talk about it anymore."
Before he finished speaking, goshawks and sparrowhawks pulled out sharp swords from their scabbards.
At the same time, Wu Daoda and Li Miao each held their weapons tightly in their hands.
When Xian Qingyun saw this, he slowly drew out his sword. Although he did not want to be an enemy of Sanwangdian, the other party was unwilling to let him go.
At this moment, if he doesn't show off, even Qilong and others won't agree.
Xiao Yuying smiled faintly and said slightly threateningly: "Qilong, you actually risked the lives of all your disciples to protect them. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Qi Liang sneered and said, "Miss Xiao is really eloquent. If it weren't for your aggressive behavior in Sanwang Palace, things wouldn't have reached this level."
"Seeing that the situation is out of control, you still want to disturb the state of mind of my disciple of the Ghost Sect. Is this your last resort?"
In such a tense situation, the morale of the disciples on both sides is particularly important. It is related to how much combat power a person can unleash.
No matter how capable a person is, once there is a problem with his state of mind, his own strength will be greatly reduced.
Xiao Yuying's words were nothing more than an attempt to intimidate the people of the four sects and disrupt their mood, so that their chances of winning would be greater.
However, Qiliang saw through his little trick.
Lu Yu's long snow-white hair hanging down on the side of his face fluttered slightly, and a dull smile appeared on his bloodless face. Suddenly his eyes darkened and he said: "No need to say more, let's start the battle!"
Wu Daoda and Li Miao looked at each other and took the lead in leading their disciples to rush towards Sanwangdian's camp. Goshawk and Songqueying stepped forward with swords in hand, followed closely by the disciples of Sanwangdian.
Clang, clang, clang!
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, and the green herbs were immediately cut by the sword energy.
Xian Qingyun looked at Qi Long and smiled awkwardly. He pointed at the flying eagle and asked in a low voice, "I... am I my opponent?"
Feijiu is the captain of the Birds of Prey team, so it goes without saying much about his strength. Xian Qingyun is quite aware of his own strength.
Lin Diao is a formation master, and Xian Qingyun knows nothing about formations. If he faces Lin Diao, he will inevitably suffer a loss.
Moreover, both of them are in a higher realm than Xian Qingyun, and they are both in the five realms of reincarnation.
As for Xiao Yuying and Huang Yu, he didn't even dare to provoke them. One of them was the daughter of the master of Sanwang Palace, and the other was the grandson of the elder of Sanwang Palace.
Now that Xian Qingyun has left the Jiange, there is no strong person behind him to support him, so he must be careful when doing things.
"Huh?!" Qi Long frowned, eyes wide open, and stared at him with great dissatisfaction.
Xian Qingyun immediately explained: "You all have people behind you to support me. I am alone and helpless. How can I dare to be an enemy of them?"
Qi Liang also saw his relationship with Li Miao and did not embarrass him too much. He said: "You are here to protect the people of the Spirit Tribe. Is this okay?"
The Spirit Clan disciples need time to set up their formations, so leaving Xian Qingyun to guard them is indeed a good choice.
"Can I not kill people?" Xian Qingyun whispered: "I have killed many people in Sanwang Palace, and they already hate me very much..."
Qi Liang seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and immediately yelled at him: "With my ghost gate protecting you, what are you afraid of?!"
"Okay! Give me the formation master named Silly Diao!" It was his words that Xian Qingyun was waiting for. With Qiliang's words here, he would no longer be afraid when he came out of the deserted sand ruins.
In order to show his loyalty to Qilong and others, he must pick a "hard bone to gnaw on."
After Xian Qingyun left, the brothers Qilong and Qiliang did not summon the ancient corpse. Instead, they wanted to compete with Xiao Yuying and Huangyu in physical skills.
This is not because the brothers look down on the two of them, but because the realm of the ancient corpse has not improved, and summoning them will not give them any advantage.
Lu Yu looked at the flying eagle with a leisurely expression, and said lightly, "Then I will play with you."
"Spurring wheel!"
After speaking, he held his right palm, and the ancient book of lightning flashed with silver light. Thunder marks appeared on his face, and a silver-white flywheel fell from the sky and attacked the flying vulture.
The silver-white flywheel is about the size of a millstone, and thick thunder-marked sharp thorns like spear points are on the outside of the flywheel. The number of sharp thorns is exactly ten.
The flying vulture's pupils were slightly dilated, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, then jumped up and walked away on the flywheel.
"How could it be?" Jia Juesheng looked incomprehensible when he saw that Fei Jiu was not injured.
In his opinion, even if the flying eagle was not injured by the sharp thorns, he stepped on the flywheel after all, and the flywheel was composed of thunder. If he touched it, he would be injured by the lightning, but nothing happened to him. .
Pei Yuan on the side said: "Don't think too easily about the enemy. You stop them two first. I need some time to refine the elixir."
"Don't worry." Jia Juesheng withdrew his gaze and immediately threw out several spiritual source stones. The golden light connected them together, covering the red-bellied eagle and the gray-faced eagle in the formation.
After that, he immediately took out a Holy Origin Stone and integrated it into the formation bit by bit to enhance the power of the formation.
But before he could integrate the Holy Origin Stone into the formation, the formation he had set up had been destroyed.
"Oh? It's interesting." Jia Juesheng smiled slightly, but didn't take it seriously.
