Sword God

Under the Tianling Mountain, more and more people are waiting, more than one hundred, and each one is repaired to the minimum, and there are fivefold in the sanctuary. The fluctuation of the breath emitted unexpectedly is very amazing.

A nine-strong man who entered the sanctuary stepped forward and took out a piece of Tianyuan Dan and handed it to the shoushan boy.

"Also ask Master Tian Lingzi to wake up." Said the nine strong men who entered the sanctuary said gently, smiling.

"Wait a moment, wait for me to ask." Even though the Shoushan boy was proud, he also knew that the other party was extraordinary and did not dare to be too inferior, but there were no other semi-holy trenches.

"Master Shanshan is awake, but only one person can be met first," said the shoushan boy. Immediately, the nine strongest men who had entered the sanctuary went mountain climbing first, and the others could only stay in place and wait.

Chen Zong can see that the shoushan boy is acting on the situation, a little proud, but being able to fight is also a skill, and there is nothing.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong will not break the rules of others, unless it is very urgent, but it is not urgent now, but he can still meditate while waiting.

One after another, some successfully climbed, and some were intercepted. Chen Zong can also be seen as having to pay a sufficient price to be able to climb directly, such as a Tianyuandan.

Therefore, Chen Zong took out a piece of Tianyuan Dan and successfully climbed the other side.

But it's just a semi-sacred person. It can kill many times in one breath. Without really incurring himself, Chen Zong will not care about it. It is boring to bully.

Mountain climbing, at the speed of Chen Zong, soon reached the top of Tianling Mountain.

There is a huge and magnificent palace at the top of the mountain, like countless metal castings, permeating a solemn and volatile atmosphere.

When Chen Zong stepped in, he did not see Tian Lingzi, but was arranged to wait in a palace.

The person in charge here is a disciple of Tian Lingzi.

"Excuse me, please report the name and origin of the cultivation." The disciples of Tian Ling came to Chen Zong, and said, without Xu Buji, even though it was only the cultivation practice in the early days of the sacred realm, they did not seem to be afraid. Not afraid at all.

"My name is Chen Zong, and I am in the early stage of entering the sacred realm, and I am from Xuanyuan Realm." Chen Zong responded, but secretly said that the spirit son in this day is really a big frame, or a weird temperament. .

However, Tian Jianzi had reminded him before he came, and since Chen Zong decided to come, he had already made corresponding psychological preparations.

Hearing Chen Zong's name, this day the disciples of the spirits showed a strange color, as if they had heard it.

This is also normal. After all, Chen Zong defeated a strong swordsman on the top of the Tianyuan Sword List. Even the Tianjianzi who ranked first on the Yuantian Sword list was not his opponent ’s sword emperor. broadcast.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask Master." The spirit of the disciples in Tianling was a little softer.

Sword Emperor!

Extraordinarily, not even such strong men as Tian Jianzi are their opponents.

The strong are naturally treated as the strong.

The conditions given by Tian Lingzi are often different from person to person. Chen Zong does not know what kind of conditions Tian Lingzi will give himself, but since he is here, then he should try it. Perhaps that condition is for himself. It is not difficult to say.

The people waiting in the temple were called to leave one by one. When they appeared again soon, some looked dignified, some looked brisk, and some looked unpleasant. Obviously, some people agreed to the conditions of the Heavenly Son, but that The conditions are harsh, and it is not easy to achieve, so it is dignified.

Someone's conditions are relatively relaxed, so they feel happy.

Some people have very harsh conditions, which are almost impossible to achieve or even impossible. Naturally, they are unhappy, but even if they do, they dare not get angry.

In comparison, the other person is Tian Lingzi, who is second only to Tiangong Elderly and a person who can be called a foundry master. If he offends him, the consequences are very serious. For example, if he prescribes a condition to say who to deal with, then there will be many When people come to deal with that person, they can't do anything, and they can even be killed.

Therefore, even if you are dissatisfied with the harsh conditions of Tian Lingzi, you can't be angry here, you can only endure.

Of course, Tian Lingzi can see it, so what, unless you are a half step big holy class, Tian Lingzi will give a little more face.

One after another, finally Chen Zong's turn.

Chen Zong stepped out of the waiting hall, led by the disciples of Tian Ling, and walked forward through a long corridor. The two sides of the corridor were burning with dim lights and dimly lit.

"Master is in it." The disciple Tian Lingzi bowed slightly.

Opening the door, Chen Zong stepped into it.

As soon as he entered it, Chen Zong felt the scorching atmosphere sweeping like a wave of waves.

In front of me is a huge furnace. The furnace is 20 meters high and 30 meters wide. It is burning with extremely red fire, burning raging, as if it has become a substance, it seems that it can transform the world Everything in between was burned to ashes.

Tian Lingzi is a middle-aged man wearing fiery red armor. His cheeks are thin and sunken, and it looks like he is malnourished, but his eyes are so extreme that he can penetrate everything.

His gaze fell directly on Chen Zong with a fiery fiery atmosphere, and for a time, Chen Zong had a feeling of being ignited, as if burning by the fire.

Chen Zong's gaze swept away and stared away, making a judgment in an instant.

The spiritual practice of this day is to enter the ninth extreme level of the holy realm, and the exercises to be practiced should be holy grades and fire properties, and even master the heavenly fire.

In other words, the strength of the spirit son is not weak this day.

Tian Jianzi also said that Tian Lingzi ranked sixth in the Tianyuan list, which is a ranking of a hundred years ago. As for whether it is more powerful now, it should be, as for how strong it is, it is hard to say.

Regardless of his personal strength or his founding master's identity, Tian Lingzi's status is higher than other practitioners.

Even strong men like Tian Jianzi are unwilling to directly confront Tian Lingzi.

"Sword Emperor?" Tian Lingzi said, his gaze became fiercer.

"I am." Chen Zongdao said: "His Goddess of Heaven, I need to forge the weapon of God. I wonder if you are sure?"

Divine weapons are different from holy weapons, which is more difficult. Therefore, Chen Zong does not know if the spirit can be cast in this day, but he needs to ask first.

"God read weapon?" Tian Lingzi froze slightly, did not expect the other party is such a request.

To be honest, he has never forged a weapon for divine mind, but he has heard of it.

"I've never minted it, but I can try it, but I don't know if the sword emperor has a minted picture?" Tian Lingzi asked, seemingly without a temperament.

"Yes." Of course, Chen Zong will make corresponding preparations, and immediately take out a roll of pictures to fly to Tian Lingzi, which is a part of the royal soldier painted by Chen Zong before.

Yu Shenbing is a unique soldier belonging to the Yu Shen Shang Fa. Without the cooperation of the Yu Shen Shang Fa, it is useless. However, before it is agreed, Chen Zongke should not expose the Yu Shenbing completely, and have reservations.

Tian Lingzi took the picture and opened it. He carefully looked at it, and immediately immersed himself in a look of addiction.

Time passed slowly, and an hour passed when Lingzi watched it again and again that day.

"I can try casting, but I am not sure of success." Tian Lingzi looked up at Chen Zong, his tone was sharper and more powerful: "The materials need to be prepared by you."

The materials needed to cast the Royal God Soldiers are not ordinary. Most of them are owned by Chen Zong, and there is only one material that has not been obtained yet. That kind of material is called Rongshun Stone.

Chen Zong intends to find the Tian Lingzi first, and after he has determined it, he will go to the soul melting stone.

Whether it is to find it by yourself or entrust others to find it, there are ways.

"What conditions?" Chen Zong asked.

Condition is one of the key points.

If Tian Lingzi's conditions are too harsh, Chen Zong will certainly not agree.

"One hundred years!" Tian Lingzi stretched out a finger and stared at Chen Zong with radiant eyes: "You have been in Tianling Mountain for 100 years and it is for my use."

Chen Zongwenyan frowned slightly.

a hundred years!

It also needs to be used by the other party, which is equivalent to becoming the other party's subordinates within the next 100 years.

This condition is very harsh for Chen Zong, and Chen Zong can never agree.

One hundred years is not short for myself, but also listen to each other's command line.

In addition, the opponent did not have much confidence in casting the Royal Guard.

Therefore, Chen Zong refused to hesitate to take back the picture.

"You have to think clearly. You can't find anyone other than me to make that royal soldier for you." After Tian Lingzi was rejected, his face changed sharply, his eyes became cold and his voice became sharper.

"Tianyuan sanctuary is not only in the upper realm, but also the casting master is not only you." Chen Zongbu Xu Xuji responded, got up and left.

Tian Lingzi heard the words, his expression became colder, his eyes burst into anger.

"You know, I'm a foundry master, no matter where I am ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I have a high identity, and many people who are willing to listen to me will be very difficult if I want to deal with you." Tian Lingzi's voice contained a strong threat: "Fifty years, you only need to stay in Tianling Mountain for fifty years, and after fifty years, I will forge the Imperial Army for you."

This time, Chen Zong left without half thought.

Sure enough, as Tian Jianzi said, this day the spiritual son is not easy to get along with.

However, even if the other party threatens himself, Chen Zong is not afraid.

Whoever dares to drive against Tian Lingzi and be his own enemy must be prepared to face the sword in his own hands.

Sword, but the weapon of killing.

Tian Lingzi's eyes flickered with faint fire, staring at the back of Chen Zong's departure, anger emerged from his heart, permeated the whole body, and a trace of killings followed, and the flame in the huge furnace seemed to be drawn and became more and more Blazing, a ray of flames came out, like the tongue of a fire dragon, burning the void.

This is the true heavenly spirit son, moody and moody.

Chen Zong stepped out of the palace, and his look was not ancient or modern, and people could not see whether he had negotiated with Tian Lingzi.

Step by step, Chen Zong went down the mountain, but was thinking about follow-up.

The imperial soldiers must be forged. This is a magical soldier that can strengthen oneself and cannot be ignored.

(Little Liu has got the flu, and there is still a lot of inflammation. The whole person looks weak. You can see that Liu Da is worried. The medicine taken by the doctor yesterday has no effect. Today, I can only take him to the hospital for examination. I just hope It can be effective, get better quickly, have a restful day without rest, severe sleep deprivation, and dizziness can't be coded at all. Fortunately, in the past few days, I worked overtime as much as possible to add codewords. I saved some manuscripts and kept them For Spring Festival, now it comes in handy)