I am the emperor of the prehistoric

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, Zhang Xiaoxiao’s hands were full of divine fire, burning in the void. Yin Siming spewed Phoenix divine fire from his mouth from time to time and poured into Zhang Xiaoxiao’s divine fire. The golden divine fire instantly poured into a fiery red. Throw a pile of ore into the divine fire.

Zhang Xiaoxiao lit a fire below, and Styx stared intently at the minerals that were gradually burning out impurities.I saw him waving at Yin Siming: "Be bigger!"

Immediately, Yin Siming spewed out a few more flames at the flames in the void, Ming He said: "Enough!" Then the void grabbed the mineral juice and turned it into a huge ball spinning, but this The huge balls are cloudy in color due to different minerals.

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that he still had the sand of stars, grabbed a handful and sprinkled it into the huge spherical mineral juice.

Ming He was shocked and said, "What are you spreading?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao said: "Don't worry, it's just the sand of stars!"

Hearing the words, Minghe immediately grieved and said: "Why didn't Tianjun take out such good things earlier, and, besides, what are you doing with so much, what a waste!" The big balls quickly merged, and with the participation of Star Sand, the various mineral juices gradually merged, and the chaotic color gradually turned into a single dark blue color.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was puzzled and said, "Is it a lot? I don't know how much to put. I just think that more is better than less?"

Ming He frowned and smiled bitterly: "Usually, you only need to add so many thumbs to refine the top-quality attributes of a magic weapon, and this tripod only needs as many as three fingers. Enough to make three tripods!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help sticking out his tongue, as expected, a layman is a layman, this Styx is much more professional than himself, if he knew that he used his Lingyun sword more, would he be more furious and scold him as a prodigal?

Ming He just shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity, but this rare treasure can only be refined into this tripod!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao turned her eyes and said: "Friend Daoist Minghe, don't you have a lot of ore, you can melt them together, and then besides making a tripod, you can also make a handy weapon for yourself. , after all, your life-saving magic weapon cannot be used lightly!"

After hearing this, Ming He nodded and said: "Then I will be in the light of Tianjun!" As he said, more than a dozen pieces of ores of different colors flew out of his sleeve robe and threw them into the divine fire!Yin Siming winked at the ore and spewed out phoenix fire to help, and the ore quickly melted.

When the two batches of mineral juice were brought into formal fusion, Minghe asked, "What kind of tripod does Tianjun need to build, a round tripod or a square tripod?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao thought to himself, it is said that the Qiankun Cauldron is a square one, why not follow suit and get a square one, the square one looks better than the round one!He said, "Fang Ding!"

As the representative of the Appearance Association, Zhang Xiaoxiao's female thinking is causing trouble. Anyway, things must look good. Look good first, and quality can be second best!

Ming He said: "Okay, let's make a square one. Tianjun must pay attention to the heat, and I will make it take shape!" Ming He roared, and waved bursts of red light with his hands to cover the big ball. At time 32, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the wind was so strong that Yin Siming and others couldn't open their eyes.

"Success!" Styx clapped his hands together, and a large cauldron immediately popped out of the flames!

"Crack~!" A huge blue lightning hit the cauldron heavily, and Minghe's fingers trembled, and he immediately shouted: "Tianjun, hurry up and drop some blood in, this cauldron will be counted as blood if it is stained with your blood." Already!"

Hearing the words, Zhang Xiaoxiao drew out the Lingyun sword and swiped at her finger, and then a few drops of golden blood dripped out!

Unexpectedly, Minghe yelled: "Too little, too little, more blood, hurry up, as soon as the Xuantian Zijin Thunder falls, all our previous efforts will be wasted!"

When Zhang Xiaoxiao heard it, there was no rush, she swiped her wrist immediately, and then a golden blood sprayed into the cauldron!

The Fang Ding, which was originally dark and red in black, was instantly coated with a layer of golden light, with some gold in the black and red, and it became much more solemn in an instant!

Crackling~boom~!A huge purple-gold lightning struck Fang Ding, and Ming He spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and shouted: "Long!"

The Fang Ding instantly changed from more than 1.5 meters to the size of a mountain.Ming He didn't care to wipe off the blood from his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Take it!"

That Fang Ding quickly became the size of a finger, and Ming He pointed at Zhang Xiaoxiao: "Go!"

Huh~!That Fang Ding has fallen into the palm of Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Ming He wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead and said, "It's finally over, I don't know what name Tianjun will give this tripod?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao thought that such an awesome name as Qiankun Ding must not be pirated, what if he really came out to find trouble in the future?Immediately said: "Let's call it Hunyuan Ding!"

"Hunyuan Ding..." Minghe nodded, um, it is more tasteful than naming the little fox (it seems that Minghe has also begun to question Zhang Xiaoxiao's taste in naming): "Just this name!"

The Hunyuan Ding suddenly flashed golden light in Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand, and then the three characters "Hunyuan Ding" appeared in the middle of the tripod body, and as dark golden ripples bloomed around the tripod body like petals, immediately let the Hunyuan Ding Ding has a mighty spirit!

When Zhang Xiaoxiao saw it, she immediately shouted happily: "Beautiful, so beautiful!"

Everyone couldn't help but smile. It will be much more convenient to refine weapons after having the Divine Cauldron. Ming Hezheng was full of pride when he suddenly heard a sound of "Drip~!" He slapped his forehead: "Why did I forget!"

With a wave of his sleeve, a ball of blood-red blood separated from his body, and instantly plunged into the small ball of mineral juice that was about to disintegrate in the void, and then shouted: "Tianjun and Si Ming come to help me, I make a long sword!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao said: "Okay!" The Hunyuan cauldron was thrown into the void, and a raging divine fire was ignited under the cauldron. Yin Siming immediately sprayed out the phoenix fire at the golden flame, making the divine fire burn more violently.

When Minghe saw it, he praised: "Good time, I will be the first to touch the light of this Hunyuan cauldron!" Said that the small ball has been thrown into the Hunyuan cauldron, Minghe stepped on the void and stood Above the Hunyuan cauldron, his dark complexion suddenly darkened, and a mouthful of red blood was sprayed into the cauldron. Afterwards, his expression was instantly sluggish, but he still pointed his fingers: "Get up!"

Whoosh, whoosh~!Unexpectedly, two long swords flew out from the cauldron, one was as bright red as blood, full of hostility, and the other was pitch black, full of yin!

Damn, this is definitely two evil swords in a TV series!Zhang Xiaoxiao slandered in her heart, and then thought that there is no righteousness or evil in the wild, no matter whether it is a magic sword or a magic sword, as long as it can make monks show their strength, it is a good sword!

Styx's spirit was exhausted by sacrificing the magic weapon, but after seeing the two long swords, he managed to raise his spirits and laughed happily: "It's actually two, two, at least two Take the acquired treasure!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao put away the Hunyuan Ding and Shenhuo, clasped his fists slightly at Minghe and said, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Minghe for achieving two magic weapons. If these two long swords are used together, they will never be inferior to Xiantian Lingbao!"

Ming He nodded in satisfaction: "This is thanks to Tianjun's help!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao said: "You and I reciprocate, each takes what he needs, this is also a small reward for you to help me refine the Hunyuan Ding!"

Ming He smiled and stretched out his hand to caress the two long swords and said: "It's too outlandish for you to say that, we two shouldn't be like this. You thank me for coming, I thank you for going, don't you think it's too hypocritical!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao thought about it, it was really like this, and said with a smile: "Okay, just tell me what name you gave these two long swords!"

Styx looked at the two swords, and said with a feeling in his heart: "Why don't we just call them Yuantu and Abi!" After speaking, the two long swords emitted two rays of light, one red and one black, and flashed into Styx's body.

Seeing the disappearance of the two weapons, Zhang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and said to Houtu and Xihe who had recorded in detail, "Have you recorded everything?"

The two girls nodded.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoxiao look at Minghe and said, "Fellow Daoist is seriously depleting his spiritual power in order to help me refine the weapon. Why don't you follow me to the academy to take a rest, and tomorrow I will show you around the blessed places of my school?"

The refining itself consumes spiritual power and spirit, Minghe nodded immediately, and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Tianjun!"

Then Zhang Xiaoxiao waved his sleeves, hugged the fox who had been sleeping in the distance, and said to the disciples: "Let's go, let's go home and summarize the research results tomorrow!"

"promise!"

It seems that the track of history is still running on the original track. In fact, some versions of Honghuang’s novels say that Styx’s famous weapons are the two swords of Yuantu and Abi. Some people also write that he finally got the god-killing gun but was plotted by the saint. , and never appeared after being buried in the sea of ​​blood.

At this time, Styx also obtained two long swords, as well as the God Killing Spear.In Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes, Styx is like the humble grassroots who always wanted to work hard, but was always depressed, and finally lost his true heart and died in the sage's calculations.

There are positive and negative sides to human ambition. When you become famous, your ambition will gain reputations such as tenacity, unparalleled, toughness, etc.; but once you fail, you will be said to be ambitious, ambitious, talented, and greedy. Like wait!

In any case, ambition is one of the driving forces behind human progress. Without ambition, society as a whole would not progress and would not be where it is today.

Zhang Xiaoxiao hugged the little fox and was about to leave with Minghe and her four female disciples when she suddenly stopped, turned her head and said to Xi He, "You take Fellow Daoist Minghe to the Tianshan VIP Room to rest first, I have something to do here!"

Xi He was nodding his head in response, when he saw a person flying from the 32nd layer of Buzhou Mountain. This person was none other than one of the hosts of Buzhou Mountain—Nu Wa!

Xi He stepped forward to say hello, "Sister Nuwa is getting more and more beautiful now!"

Nuwa is now more mature, and even her temperament has become a lot more stable. She has lost the lively temperament she had thousands of years ago. She nodded slightly and said, "Sister Xihe, long time no see!"

Xi He turned his head to look at his master, and then said to Nuwa, "Master has invited distinguished guests, so I, my two senior sisters and An Qing will go first!"

Nuwa came up to run towards Tianjun Xiaoyu, but now that she heard that they were leaving, she would not keep them, she just looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao and said, "You are just busy, Tianjun can just stay!"

This tone would never have been there before, but now that her cultivation base is getting higher and her temperament is getting more and more mature, she began to speak so flatly to Xiaoyu Tianjun. After all, she is the disciple of the first sage in the wild, and she future saint.

Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that there was a lot of movement in her refining tool on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and she must have disturbed the young couple who were cultivating, so she coughed and said to everyone: "You guys go first, I'll apologize to Sister Nuwa!"

The author has something to say: I found that I couldn’t come in every night, so I didn’t even bother to type. I felt like I was serving pirated texts. Recently, there have been fewer flowers, no long comments, and my energy is listless.

I always grind tofu in the middle of the night to make a chapter, ⊙﹏⊙b sweat.

I don’t know if this article can make a contribution to Lily Wen. Anyway, I didn’t see any contribution in the article of Interstellar Female Soldiers. I don’t know if this book can lead to one or two manuscripts to follow suit, so that Hong Huangwen can make up for it in the Lily world. null!

Alas, some people always say that I have too few emotional dramas, and my writing is too clear. I don’t have rich emotional dramas, and I don’t have plump flesh. It’s normal to say that I’m not popular.But if I add too many of these elements, doesn't that also prove that this article loses its original and most essential thing?

The established style determines the fate of each of my books. If it is romance, it must be all about love and flesh and blood.If it is a plot novel, it will definitely focus on legendary experiences, and the love aspect will appear paler. If no one reads it, no one will read it. This is my style of writing, my attitude, at least my writing will not teach bad children , but also know some things about the cost.

Here I just hope that the previous readers will not abandon me and support my original version, so let me express my feelings here!There was a lot of long-winded, hehe, it really is the night is deep, people's hearts are easy to be cold, lonely and lonely, empty and helpless.