Looking at Chen Shisan's depressed expression, Chen Changsheng smiled.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's get down to business."
"This unborn sword, in addition to being blended with black and yellow mother gold, is also blended with all the magic weapon fragments from the Conferred Gods War."
"In addition, I also put in the fragments of the Zhenwu Sword."
"Because it incorporates too many broken magic weapons, this sword will definitely be a vicious sword after it is born."
"Originally, I wanted to use the three million heroic spirits from the Conferred God Alliance as sword spirits, but I thought it would not be good to add more evil to the evil, so I gave up the idea."
"So if you want to give birth to a sword spirit from this sword, you can only rely on yourself."
"You, Chen Shisan, are the sword spirit of this sword."
Hearing this, Chen Shisan glanced at the magma below and said, "Is there still enough time?"
"In one year, the journey to heaven will begin."
"It would be too late for anyone else, but you, Chen Shisan, are different. You are a sharp sword in your own right."
"So you should complete the last step of forging the sword yourself."
Hearing this, Chen Shisan nodded.
"Then what should I do?"
"Stay by this oven and imagine what the sword in your heart should look like."
"If the sword in your mind is good enough, then this sword will naturally come out."
"And with the blessing of your sword heart, the murderous aura of this sword will be reduced."
"I see."
Chen Shisan replied lightly, then sat down cross-legged.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng turned around and left.
He left this cemetery of gods and demons where he had stayed for thirteen hundred years.
...
The Temple of Wealth in Heaven.
A woman was handling some official business.
Suddenly, the pen in her hand paused.
"Are you leaving?"
"Yes."
After receiving this answer, the woman raised her head and looked forward, and the familiar figure came into view again.
"Can you not go?"
"cannot."
"Why?"
"The world after the road to heaven has nothing to do with you, and what Emperor Huang Tian wants to do has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to stir up this muddy water?"
Facing the woman's question, Chen Changsheng smiled.
"Because I want to see them. No matter life or death, I want to see them one last time."
Hearing this, a trace of confusion flashed in the woman's eyes.
"Really just to see them one last time?"
"Yes, because to me, this is the most precious thing in the world."
"I used to think that monks live a long life and there would always be a chance to meet them."
"But later I discovered that even a powerful monk is so insignificant in the face of time."
"Shangqingguan, Yeyue Kingdom, and Xuanwu Kingdom, these three forces were dominant at the time."
"But to this day, I can't find any trace of them."
"As for our more distant friends, no one in this world remembers them except me."
"Their names don't even exist in the vast history books."
"If I don't remember them, the world will forget them forever."
Hearing this, Qian Baoer fell silent.
"Sir, what about me?"
"Will you keep me in your heart?"
"Hehehe!"
"Of course I will remember that among all the people I have met, you are the only one who dares to lose your temper at me."
"You can't leave this world if you become a god with luck."
"Although it limits your freedom, it is still a blessing."
"In five thousand years, there won't be any big problems in heaven. You deserve these five thousand years of leisure."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng's figure disappeared into the God of Wealth Hall.
Looking at the direction in which Chen Changsheng disappeared, Qian Baoer was stunned for a long time.
After a long time, Qian Baoer came back to his senses and lowered his head again to deal with the matter at hand.
All feasts in the world come to an end, and the same goes for life.
The encounter at Buzhou Mountain, the thousands-mile journey to the Buddhist Kingdom, and the death of the gods, what happened thousands of years ago are still vivid in my mind.
But his road has come to an end, and he has no strength to continue walking.
Everyone has known this result for a long time, but they just don't want to say it.
...
The residence of the Xuanniiao Clan in Xizhou.
Tianxuan, the current leader of the demon clan, is sitting alone on the throne.
His eyes looked calmly into the distance, as if waiting for someone.
"Huh~"
A breeze blew by, Tian Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and Chen Changsheng's voice rang out.
"How long have you been waiting?"
"I've been waiting since the Conferring God War ended. I didn't expect that sir, he had been planning for thirteen hundred years."
"no way."
"The Battle of the Gods has greatly damaged the vitality of the entire world. It needs to take a breather."
"There are a lot of things going on at Shanhe Academy, so I have to leave some time for them to arrange them."
Hearing this, Tian Xuan pursed his lips and said.
"Now that sir is ready, it means it's time for me to declare myself."
"Sir, when do you think it's appropriate for me to be born?"
"Seven thousand years from now."
"There won't be any big problems in Heaven within five thousand years, but since Zhang Bairen has decided to attack the Road to Heaven, it means that he will not occupy the Heavenly Mandate for long."
"Seven thousand years later, a new destiny should appear. You should encounter some troubles by then, but I believe you can solve it."
After listening, Tian Xuan nodded, and then took out a longevity blood stone the size of a box.
And there is a baby sealed in this beast blood stone.
Upon seeing this, Chen Changsheng's face immediately darkened.
"Since I chose you, it proves that I trust you."
"Or do you think I need to threaten you with hostages?"
Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Tian Xuan had a smile on his face.
"Sir is still the same gentleman as before, but unfortunately Tianxuan is no longer the same as before."
"This child should not be born in this world, so please ask your husband to help him find a place to live."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Changsheng's face turned even darker.
"what you up to?"
"Don't you already know what I want to do, sir?"
"It won't do you any good."
"I know, but this is good for the world."
"It would be better for a miserable person like me to appear less often in the world. What do you think, sir?"
"Who is your target?"
"I haven't found it yet, but I will eventually find it."
After receiving this answer, Chen Changsheng looked at Tian Xuan on the throne again. The demon boy he once was had changed, and now he became full of hatred.
And the targets of his hatred are precisely those people who set things up from above.
Due to Emperor Huangtian's plan, the fate of the demon clan in Xizhou declined, and the Xuanniao clan was almost wiped out.
According to his own plan, three million souls perished in the Battle of the Gods, and the Buddha girl Linglong died in the battle.
The combination of all these things made Tianxuan completely hate those who planned it.
"What kind of person do you want him to be?"
"It's good to live peacefully, but sir, don't let him be born too early, at least wait until I've been dead for a while."
"I don't want him to embark on the road of revenge because of my death."
