Bai Ze looked around in confusion and said, "Are you guys having your brains frozen here?! Qinglong was sealed a thousand years ago, what else do you want?!"
Unexpectedly, Shui Qi looked at Song Jiang with fierce eyes and said, "Bai Ze, take a good look at who the kid next to you is?!"
When Bai Ze heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Who else could this kid be? When I met him, he didn't know the White Tiger God. You guys are going to go crazy and close the door to your own madness. Don't come out to harm others, okay? Xuanwu If the Lord God knew what you guys are doing now, do you think he would be happy?!"
"Bai Ze! We really misjudged you. I didn't expect that the majestic auspicious beast would open his eyes and tell lies. Don't you have the ability to recognize souls at a glance? Why can't you see that this guy has the blue dragon in his body? Where is the breath?!" Taurus roared angrily.
Meng Zhe on the side almost went crazy when he heard this. He just didn't have any extra energy now, otherwise he would have to go up and beat the seven of them again, "Have you guys poured concrete into your brains? !Didn’t I say it before? Qinglong’s soul was sealed in my heart, and I was sealed in the Heaven-Mending Stone. It was this kid’s blood that broke the seal on the Heaven-Mending Stone and released me. I’m here for I used my blood to resurrect him as a favor, so the aura on him is not Qinglong's, it's mine! It's mine!! Do you understand?!!"
Bai Ze saw that Meng Zhe was so angry that his blood flowed backwards, so he quickly tried to persuade him, "God Lord, calm down... just let me take care of the rest. You and Song Jiang can go and rest for a while."
After Bai Ze finished speaking, he looked at Beifang Qisu helplessly, and then sighed and said, "Since it doesn't make sense, let's continue fighting. Let's fight until death today... Do you think this is okay?! "
Having said that, Beifang Qisu has already exhausted his strength, and if he fights against Bai Ze now, he will only be seeking death. So they exchanged glances with each other and seemed to have made an important decision in a short time...
Shui Qi looked at Meng Zhe with firm eyes and said, "White Tiger Divine Lord, I have offended you many times before. Since you said that you will always seal Qinglong, please give us a guarantee for Northern Qisu."
Meng Zhe said impatiently, "Promise? What I said is a guarantee!"
But Shuiqi shook his head and said, "It's not enough... If one day, Qinglong's soul breaks the seal and escapes, what will you do?!"
Meng Zhe suddenly said with a ridiculous look on his face, "His soul is sealed in my heart. Can you tell me how he can escape?!"
"Okay, since Lord White Tiger is so sure, we hope you can agree to our reasonable request." Shui Qi said in a deep voice.
"Say..." Meng Zhe said patiently.
"If Qinglong appears one day, we hope that you, Lord White Tiger, can kill him yourself..." Shui Qi said as he looked at Song Jiang, who was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Meng Zhe.
It stands to reason that in Meng Zhe's knowledge, this is absolutely impossible to happen, so even if he agrees to Northern Qisu, there should be no problem. But for some reason, Meng Zhe doesn't want to accept this promise.
Seeing that Meng Zhe didn't say anything, Shui Qi sneered, "What? Can the Lord Shen not do it?"
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "It's not that it can't be done...it's just that it's not necessary."
Shuiqi smiled and nodded, then turned back to look at the three thousand remnant souls in front of the temple, and said delicately, "What should we do? If you are unwilling...then we cannot let go of these three thousand soldiers. Lord God, time is limited, if we continue to delay, we are afraid that we will use up the energy of these three thousand soldiers."
Meng Zhe had no choice but to agree to Shui Qi's request. What he didn't expect was that after he said this promise personally, the Northern Qisu flew into the air again and merged into one, only this time they Instead of turning into a demon dragon, he used his last spiritual power to refine himself and forged a magical weapon for the White Tiger God...
"White Tiger, today we, the seven constellations in the north, swear by our lives. If you break your promise, you will be imprisoned for eternity, and your body will be burned and your bones will be burned and you will never be reincarnated... The seven of us will refine our bodies into swords, which can kill gods and immortals. It can slay demons, and this sword will definitely help you slay the Qinglong, destroying both its body and soul." Northern Qisu said in unison.
When Bai Ze saw the scene of Beifang Qisu being refined by real fire in mid-air, he felt a little unbearable. They were all ancient spiritual beasts. If they could let go of their obsessions, they would never end up like this. The fate of destruction.
Thinking of this, Bai Ze said helplessly to them, "You... why are you doing this?!"
Although it was already very painful, Shui Qi still endured the severe pain and said to Bai Ze, "Brother Bai... you are the witness to what happened today. I hope that Lord White Tiger can do what he says!"
As soon as Shuiqi finished speaking, Beifang Qisu turned into a black object in the air and fell to the ground with a clatter... When Song Jiang saw this, he walked over and picked it up, and found that it was a cylindrical piece of iron more than ten centimeters long. pimple.
"What is this?!" Song Jiang said in surprise.
Bai Ze took it and took a look at it, then sighed, "This is an Immortal Killing Sword..."
Song Jiang couldn't believe his eyes, "Isn't this just a lump of iron? It doesn't look like a sword at all?!"
At this time, Bai Ze handed the iron lump to Meng Zhe and said, "This is the magical weapon that Beifang Qisu refined for you with his own strength... You can keep it yourself."
Meng Zhe took the iron lump with a heavy face, and then injected a little spiritual power, and a beam of light shot out from the iron lump. Song Jiang was extremely shocked and said, "I go... can I still play like this? Isn't this just The lightsaber in Star Wars?! That’s awesome!!”
Meng Zhe didn't have much reaction to this. He looked at a huge stone not far ahead, and then with a wave of his hand, the stone as big as a car was cut into two pieces in an instant... But When Meng Zhe withdrew his spiritual power, the beam of light immediately disappeared and turned back into the black iron lump.
At this time, the sky was suddenly filled with bad luck. The black temple in the distance suddenly collapsed without warning. The three thousand ghosts who had been standing in front of the temple also flew up to the sky one after another and disappeared as if they were attracted by something. In the vast snow-capped mountains...
When Song Jiang saw it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally, this trip was not in vain... Now Zhao Fuchun should have re-entered reincarnation with these soldiers."
Unexpectedly, Bai Ze sighed softly, "It's a pity that even if these three thousand remnant souls can re-enter reincarnation, they can only be born with disabilities or have a short life span..."
