Volume 1: Return to Tianshen Villa Chapter 88: Open the Furnace and Get the Divine Sword

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The natal sword of the God of Fire, his magical power can summon a towering Dharma form similar to the body of the Yang God, and kill the enemy with his giant form.

Xuanyuan Taiping has the body of a fire god and is not afraid of being burned by flames. The stronger the fire, the better the tempering effect.

However, today on this hill, the huge form of the God of Fire, holding a flaming sword with a sharp edge, spared no effort, towards the fire on the top of the hill that enveloped the "Vulcan Girl" Xuanyuan Taiping, from above Next, he struck out with a fierce attack.

If that ball of flames can be regarded as a brilliant terrestrial sun.

Then Dharma Prime's sword is going to split the sun on the spot and shatter the god of fire!

Xuanyuan Taiping has relied on her noble status as the furnace owner's daughter and her innate physical strength since she was a child to act unscrupulously and recklessly. She has always acted like a domineering elder sister.

Except for her respected father, in her eyes, she almost never tolerated anyone. She truly put her eyes above her head.

As the saying goes, "When evil is lacking, evil will be punished by evil people." Good and evil cycle, and retribution is unsatisfactory.

Although Xuanyuan Taiping is arrogant, she has really suffered the most bad luck in her eight lives. She has met the number one young master of Shenshan Villa, Ling Zhen, who is ten times or a hundred times more arrogant than her!

Born in the family of Zhong Ming Ding Shi, the Shenyuan Crown Prince has extremely high martial arts attainments and has forged the natal sword Fire God at a young age. He controls the fire spirit form transformed from his own heart fire, raises the giant blade and long sword, and creates waves of energy. It was extremely majestic, with blazing flames, and struck down with one strike.

Aiming at the fire ball, there was no hint of pity or coyness.

He was determined to split that ball of flames into two instantly!

Just when the flaming giant blade of the Fire Spirit Knight was about to strike into the fire mass, and when the frightened Vulcan girl was about to be killed, a short-handled golden hammer flew over from the side at a very fast speed, with a particularly astonishing momentum.

The golden short hammer drew out a gorgeous golden light, carrying an extremely abundant inner energy. It was so majestic that at the last moment, it collided with the flaming giant sword of Dharma.

The golden Qi machines spread out in all directions, flying and surging randomly, and actually contained extremely powerful impact.

Not only is the hammer body extremely hard, which can block the slash of the Vulcan Giant Sword, but those glowing qi machines can also disperse a large amount of the "fire of the heart flame" belonging to Ling Zhen's natal sword!

The long-haired girl Xuanyuan Taiping failed to be struck by the long fire sword. Ling Zhensui immediately stopped attacking. The young man in green robes who was inside the flames of the Dharma looked towards the direction where the golden hammer came.

But in front of him, there was a tall man wearing a red robe. He was tall and straight, standing on the head of a strong dragon. His majesty was unprecedented in the world.

The giant dragon was no less than a hundred feet long, with red scales like blood all over its body, its beard fluttering, and its red fur hunting. Its thick golden eyes were as shocking as two gems.

When people see its appearance, they will be frightened and frightened by the terrifying power of this strange beast!

This made Ling Zhen couldn't help but think of the dragon shape that the city lord's wife Yanzhi appeared in the Feihu Garden of Baji City that day. It was the original true appearance of the great dragon clan of Shenlong Continent. It was a long roaring dragon, and it was extremely terrifying.

I wonder if this giant red dragon that flies by quickly is a real dragon beast, or is it the real body of a dragon tribe member?

The red-robed man riding a dragon quickly reached the top of the low hill at lightning speed. The long dragon stopped, and the man jumped down from the dragon's head.

After stepping on the ground, he, who was quite huge in height and body, quickly ran towards the ball of fire that enveloped the long-haired girl, his steps anxious and hurried.

The short-handled hammer with golden rays of energy has also flown back to the man's hand. He holds the hammer in one hand, and his demeanor complements the hammer in his hand perfectly.

Just like with all the weapons in the world, a man should use a hammer. Apart from the golden hammer, he should never use any other weapons with him!

When he came to the fire ball and took a closer look inside, the man in red robe had an anxious look on his face, obviously worried about the personal safety of the girl in the fire.

As for the girl whose surname was Xuanyuan and whose given name was Taiping, after seeing the man, her voice was full of tears. She shouted at the top of her lungs while crying: "Dad, you are finally here! It was too dangerous just now. Thank you for arriving in time, if it had been later, your daughter and I would have been struck with a sword!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, good daughter, daddy is here!"

The man in red robe comforted Xuanyuan Taiping with kind words, "As long as dad is here, I don't think anyone will dare to bully you again!"

At this time, Ling Zhen had already put away the fire spirit form, put the natal sword in his orifice, returned to his sassy appearance in a green robe, and floated to the ground.

The tall man holding the hammer in his hand had a menacing look on his face. He asked angrily: "Who are you? Why do you bully my daughter for no reason?!"

The young man in green robe asked with a smile: "How old is your daughter this year?"

The man in red robe was slightly startled, "My daughter is just fourteen this year, what's wrong?"

Ling Zhen laughed a few times and said, "At the age of fourteen, I am so arrogant and treat human life as nothing, maybe I can't live with it. Just now, my daughter and I just had a disagreement, and she suddenly became murderous and fired a fire. The snake tried to take my life, and if I hadn't reacted in time, I would probably have been killed by her poisonous hands."

The man holding the hammer frowned and looked solemn. He turned to question his daughter and said, "Taiping, what's going on? Were you the first to hurt me?"

Always arrogant and accustomed to talking about Xuanyuan Taiping, he pouted and said: "He was the one who scolded me first. I will never be able to marry him in this life..."

"Get out of this fire first!"

The tall man said with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "You need to pay attention to some etiquette when talking to dad. How can you sit cross-legged in the fire?"

The long-haired girl reluctantly said "Oh", and then used unimaginable means to inhale the flames that enveloped her entire body into her abdominal cavity.

On the top of the hillside, there was only scorched earth with no sparks left.

The girl, who was only fourteen years old, fell from the air and stood next to her father.

Xuanyuan Taiping pointed her finger at the two Ling siblings, especially the young master Ling Zhen in green robe. She shouted loudly: "Dad, they are bullying me too much. They just scolded me for not being able to get married. They scolded me first, and then they had to take action." Killing, such a tall Dharma minister, struck down with a sword, and my daughter was almost killed. Dad, you must ask me to take revenge and cut them into pieces and smash their bones into ashes!"

Ling Xiaoxiao, who looked like a girl in white clothes, couldn't bear it anymore and raised her voice, shouting: "You girl, you know how to complain first! It's obviously you who scolded us first for not being able to understand, and then you were the first to make a move. , how did it come to your mouth that we cursed people first and then killed them? Where can I find such an unreasonable guy like you?!"

The red-robed man, who was the father of Xuanyuan Taiping, stood majestically, his face was always gloomy, and his expression could be described as very serious.

He was silent at this moment, seeming to be thinking about how to handle this matter fairly and justly.

If the other party is rude first, then as the speaker of the case, I should stand up for my daughter and kill the invading enemy. This is a reasonable way to deal with it.

And if it is true that his daughter is at fault and is the first to scold others, then she is still so partial to her, then she is highly suspected of being pampered. Xuanyuan Taiping is still young and should not use such an education method to train her.

While the man was deep in thought, the elegant young man in green robes took the lead to step forward, bowed and bowed, and spoke humbly without missing a trace of etiquette: "My junior son Ling Zhen of Shenshan Villa, I have long admired the master of Xuanyuan Furnace. You have a great reputation, and I came here to pay you a special visit today. I accidentally bumped into your wife just now, and it was an unintentional move. I have offended many people, and I hope that you, senior, can forgive me."

"What? You...you are the crown prince of Shenshan Villa?!"

The man in red robe was shocked and lost his voice. Then, he finally noticed the unsheathed sword in the young man's hand and the red-pink scabbard on his waist.

At this moment, the tall man no longer had any doubts in his mind, and Ling Zhen's identity was completely confirmed. He was indeed the son of the Shenyuan Lord.

"Ah, that's right... the Hongmo Sword in your hand was made by me for your mother back then. You are really Yao Ying's son!"

Of course, there is no doubt about the identity of this man. He is Xuanyuan Yin, the head of Xuanyuan Sword Furnace and the biological father of Xuanyuan Taiping.

They all sent down martial arts and came out of the East. In fact, there is another sentence similar to this, which is - "The magic weapons come out of Xuanyuan."

The public recognition of this sentence is widely known, and it is not inferior to the previous sentence!

The Xuanyuan Furnace Master named Xuanyuan possesses the peak cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the seventh-level Wuji Realm, which is not far behind the eighth-level limit.

The great road that this person has been pursuing all his life is "the way of refining all things", which means that all kinds of things in the world can be refined into useful things, doubling their value!

Due to his exquisite craftsmanship, he is known as the top swordsmith in the continent. He has made no less than a hundred swords with his own hands, which are enough to attract countless strong men to fight for them and make them bloody. They are regarded by many immortal sects. Make a walking "weapon treasure house".

The golden hammer in his hand is called "Pangu". It is an extremely precious and top-quality magic weapon, specially used for smelting metals and forging weapons.

It can add strong aura and killing power to all semi-finished weapons, and greatly purify and temper them, which can be regarded as a "consecration" in a sense!

Before Ling Zhen went out that day, the pink long sword "Hong Mo" lent to him by his mother Yao Ying was exactly the outstanding work of Master Xuanyuan in the past.

Yao Ying, the royal princess of the dynasty who was looking for a rich life, left her aristocratic status and married from the Frostland Continent to Hanlan Continent. She received an anniversary gift from her husband Ling Pu seven years after their marriage.

Over the years, Yao Ying has cherished her very much and loved her like a treasure.

Of course, in fact, this sword is indeed a priceless treasure, a famous offensive weapon with extremely lethal power!

Xuanyuan Yin had not focused on the sword at all just now, so he could not see at a glance the sharp blade held in Ling Zhen's hand. It was the blade that he had personally crafted for Ling Pu's beloved wife Yao Ying more than twenty years ago. The forged long sword——Hong Mo.

After confirming the origin of this sword, the owner of Xuanyuan Furnace understood with absolute certainty that the handsome young man in green robe in front of him was the offspring of the union of Ling Pu and Yao Ying, the divine essence of Shenshan Villa. The crown prince Ling Zhen.

"It turns out that Master Ling is here in person. Oh, it's a shame to miss the welcome from afar. It's really a neglect, a neglect..."

Xuanyuan Yin, who felt that he lacked etiquette, seemed a little frightened, "Taiping, look at the good things you have done, I really spoiled you, please make amends to Mr. Ling!"

Xuanyuan Taiping stared wide-eyed and looked at the young man in green robes. She had known that her father had been busy forging swords for the Shenshan Villa for two years. She also knew that the villa where the vassal king was sitting had the surname of the owner. "Ling".

But he never expected that the son of a powerful vassal of a country would suddenly appear in the crowd, so abruptly, without giving anyone any time to prepare!

There is no choice, since the father has spoken like this, how can he, who considers himself as his daughter, not obey?

Xuanyuan Taiping, a young girl who was originally extremely domineering and arrogant, lowered her noble head at this moment, bent down to admit her mistake to the eldest young master of the Ling family who even her father did not dare to offend, and said: "I'm sorry, I was too offensive just now, I hope Ling Master, please forgive me..."

Ling Zhen smiled and accepted the fourteen-year-old girl's bow, and said loudly: "Ignorance is not guilty, it's okay. I have never been a mean-spirited person, and I am no longer angry. Miss Xuanyuan's body of the God of Fire is the first The gifts given are extremely precious and need to be cherished. It is not a good habit to conflict with others if you disagree with them. It can easily lead to an untimely death. Please be careful not to be so reckless next time, okay? "

Xuanyuan Taiping was angry, and he admitted his mistake and apologized, but he was still angry in his heart, and he kept silent at this moment.

His father Xuanyuan Yin poked his daughter with his elbow in dissatisfaction and said in a calm voice: "Why don't you reply to Mr. Ling's words? Is that so rude?!"

The girl Xuanyuan, who had been suppressed to the point of losing her temper, could only helplessly whisper: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kind words, which will last a lifetime."

Ling Zhen immediately raised his head and burst into laughter. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Isn't this quite conversational? She is indeed the daughter of Xuanyuan Furnace Master. She still has some inner qualities. She can bend and stretch, so she is a good son and daughter in the world! "

Xuanyuan Taiping gritted his teeth and did not say another word.

Xuanyuan Yin, a man in red robe, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the storm had calmed down. After all, he knew in his heart how difficult the Ling family of Shenshan Villa was to be messed with, and how high the status of this young master Ling was in the villa, and his blood background. How strong is the backer!

Master Rao Xuanyuan, who is known as the number one sword maker in Hanlan Continent, asked the young man in green robe in a respectful and humble tone: "The environment in my Flame Mountain realm is really bad. It is full of yellow sand and scorched earth, and red flames can be seen everywhere. Xun, I wonder if Master Ling has traveled thousands of miles to come here, is there anything important that needs to be done down there?"

Hearing Xuanyuan Yin refer to himself as "I'm here", Ling Zhen smiled and waved his hand, "Senior Xuanyuan, there is no need to be humble. I came here to find the top swordsmith in the continent. Naturally, I want to get a advantage. Sword. But I just learned from your beloved that my mother actually discussed the matter of forging swords with my seniors as early as two years ago. Is this really true?"

The master of the Xuanyuan Sword Furnace grinned, patted his chest, and said confidently: "Of course, and in the near future, the Divine Sword will be forged. Master Ling can stay with us for a few days until all the processes are completed. You can open the furnace and get the sword."

Ling Zhen was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful, this is so good!"

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The boundary of the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain, the highest point.

Bagua Peak.

This peak is blessed by a unique and mysterious magic circle, which reverses some of the luck of the land. There is no fire or heat on the entire peak. Staying on the peak only feels cool and refreshing, without the pain of burning the body.

It is especially suitable for Qi practitioners to practice with peace of mind and make progress with peace of mind. It is the residence of the furnace owner Xuanyuan and his beloved daughter Taiping for their daily life!

The peak is called "Bagua", and on the top of the open area are eight stoves with powerful magic, which are clearly called Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.

Among them, Qian represents, Kun represents earth, Zhen represents thunder, Xun represents wind, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, Gen represents mountain and Dui represents lake.

The symbols of yin and yang combined with the Bagua are extraordinary creations and unparalleled magical powers. The richness of the spiritual energy contained in these eight large stoves alone is better than that of many first-class fairy mountain sects. It is no exaggeration!

Surrounded by the eight spiritual stoves in the center is a super-large sword-making furnace named "Nirvana". This is Xuanyuan Yin's most beloved magical weapon in his life. They are closely related. If one is prosperous, both will be prosperous, and if one is deprived, both will suffer.

As long as the Nirvana Furnace still exists, the master of the Xuanyuan Furnace, Tao Xing, will not be easily annihilated!

On the third day when Ling Zhen, the eldest son of Shenshan Villa, and his eighth sister, Ling Xiaoxiao, temporarily stayed on the peak, the Divine Sword was completed. The location was favorable and it was time to open the furnace and get the sword.

The spirituality of the magic circle on the top of the mountain increased sharply, and there were divine fires in the eight stoves. Balls of flames erupted from the mouth of the stoves, and the scene was shocking.

Like eight active volcanoes, they are about to explode at the exit at any time!

Xuanyuan Yin, the most famous and resounding swordsmith in the human race, climbed up to a high place alone, hovering in the air far above the mountain peak, holding a golden hammer Pangu, reciting the magic formula, every word with pearls.

There was a wisp of extremely rich golden color flowing out from the head of the hammer, flying into the furnace at the center of the array at extremely fast speeds.

The Nirvana stove, which is much larger than the eight fire stoves and has an exquisite and gorgeous appearance, instantly burst out with a dazzling golden light after receiving the blessing of the golden qi machine. Insolent!

Then, as if receiving a supreme order, the universe shook Xunkan Ligendui, and in the eight furnaces, there were divine fires like eight flaming dragons, pouring out of the stage and quickly rushing into the central furnace.

The infinite fire and the vast golden light merge into one, and an extremely deafening burning sound comes from the furnace, making people's hearts and souls sway.

After about a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Yin, the stove owner floating in the sky, suddenly shouted: "Open!"

As these words came out, the magical weapon Nirvana Furnace suddenly shook violently, the golden light was quenched, and the mouth of the giant furnace opened.

A ball of golden light in the shape of a long sword, accompanied by blazing flames, slowly rose from the treasure furnace. How exciting.

At this time, Master Xuanyuan's face was filled with an expression of pride and joy, and the blood in his chest was surging, and he was extremely happy and wanton!

Ling Zhen, who was watching the opening ceremony from a distance, could clearly hear Xuanyuan Yin's voice.

The top swordsmith, whose skills were recognized by the world, shouted loudly below in an extremely excited tone: "The furnace has been opened and the divine sword has been completed. The Buddha said that he will be reborn in the pure land, which is boundless and boundless. There is a paradise in the west. Here. The name of the sword is called - 'Bliss'!"

The golden light was gathered back into the hammer in his hand, and the fire dissipated. Xuanyuan Yin, who was swept by the wind, grabbed the newly made divine sword floating in the air, and then flew to Lin's face.

He walked up to Ling Zhen with a cheerful look on his face, handed over the long sword that had been painstakingly prepared for two years and had just come out of the furnace, and said with a hearty smile: "I heard that the lady of the village has always been extremely pious and believes in Buddhism and all kinds of Buddhism. This is probably the reason why she named this sword 'Bliss', and the meaning contained in it, I, an outsider, will not go into details."

Ling Zhen held the sheathless sword with a pure white blade in his hand. He looked carefully and saw that the energy faintly emanating from the sword was very consistent with the flow of his own internal power. Holding the hilt of the sword, he moved with his mind. The soul, mind and body are the same as the sword.

Just like this sword, it has been inseparable from itself since it was released. The path of monks and the path of edge swords are closely related, supporting each other and striving for excellence!

It seems that the mother Yao Ying spent a lot of effort, coupled with the hard work of the Xuanyuan Furnace Master, to achieve such a magical effect.

The young man in green robe was moved in his heart, and he had completely figured it out. Before going out, his mother did not directly ask him to go to the sword furnace to get the sword. She must have wanted to give him a surprise.

It is a good thing to be famous at a young age, but as a practitioner who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, suddenly receiving an unrivaled weapon with unrivaled lethality is truly a great thing!

Yao Ying, the wife of the owner of Shenshan Villa, is a sword cultivator from the Bingyou Clan in Shuanghan Continent. She is a female swordsman with proficient skills. Of course, she knows very well that for a sword practitioner, having the famous sword of Cixia is the best choice. What joy, what happiness.

The only person in the world who understands her son's wishes best is her mother.

"What a sword! This is truly a peerless sword that is unparalleled in the world!"

Ling Zhen stared intently at this exquisite long sword with white light flowing out and endless charm. He smiled brightly and his eyes were blazing. "The name of the sword has also been excellent. If you practice the sword, you can kill people with the sword. The sword can send the enemy to the bliss of rebirth." , fall back into reincarnation!"

At this time, the fourteen-year-old girl Xuanyuan Taiping walked up to the highest point of the mountain, holding a tray in both hands.

The plate was lined with red cloth, and placed on the cloth was a pure white long sword scabbard engraved with many exquisite patterns.

Walking to the side of Ling Zhen and the furnace owner Xuanyuan Yin, Xuanyuan Taiping slowly handed over the tray, with a sullen face, and forced by his father's request, he said respectfully: "This is the sheath of bliss. Please keep it, sir."

Ling Zhen held the sheathless sword in one hand and the scabbard on the red cloth in the other hand.

The blade is extremely sharp, and the energy flows slowly. It seems that there is a great road running endlessly above the sword, and the creation is infinitely wonderful.

The white sword is put into the snow sheath, and the sword body can be perfectly integrated with the sheath, making the blade and sheath seamless!

After the long sword was put into the snow-white fine workmanship, Ling Zhen put the divine sword Ji Le into the belt of his green robe, then clasped his fists and leaned forward, and said loudly to Xuanyuan Furnace Master Xuanyuan Yin: "I would like to thank Senior Xuanyuan for forging this sword." The great favor of the sword, if my seniors need anything in the future, just ask, and within the scope of my ability, I will do anything that is not contrary to ethics and morality, and I will do my best to do it!"

Xuanyuan Yin smiled brightly, and immediately straightened the body of the young man in green robe, and said cheerfully: "Young Master does not need to be polite. It is an honor for me to forge swords for Shenshan Villa. I am lucky in my lifetime."

Looking at the snow-white sword attached to Ling Zhen's waist, the old furnace owner continued to smile and said: "This Bliss is the blade with the highest quality and the richest spiritual energy that has been cast by the Nirvana furnace for decades. It's really It can be said to be the best of the best, and it is determined to be in line with the noble status of the Shenyuan Crown Prince. As long as Master Ling can use this sword comfortably in the future, then all the efforts I, Xuanyuan Yin, have made in the past two years will be considered in vain!"