Zhichun said: "The refining device uses a spirit sacrifice furnace. More strictly speaking, it is a living, savvy person, a demon, or a humanoid. I was originally a mountain person, but I am not a creature ... I am not alive. Alpine people. "

Wang Ze was confused and said, "Ah," he said, "How does the mountain people still have" live "and" dead "varieties?

"I haven't 'lived'." The doll full of period characteristics lowered her head, and suddenly felt a bit lonely. "When Prince Weiyun broke into the gas chamber, it was too late. With a glimmer of hope, he took the 108 Children made swords, hoping to continue their lives, but a living instrument was not obtained, except for me ... "

"I'm not born yet," he said.

"You mean, you are a fetus?"

"In order to control Prince Weiyun, King Weiyu locked up the orphans in the name of" adoption ". They were not doing well. My mother had grown into a girl at that time, very beautiful and helpless. , Bullied by those shameless mountain aristocrats ... with me, she may not even know. "

Xuan Yuan's ears “hummed”, then, as if a chorus sounded, in reality Zhichun's voice was superimposed with the voice of Master Weiyun in his memory-Master Weiyun's face was bearded and he knelt down in the sword furnace. Aside, holding my breath, listening to the movement inside.

"Or you can't hear anything ... but you're here, right? I know you're here, I didn't miss my intuition, but why I can't hear you." Weiyun bit his own nails back and forth, facing the air sternly. To himself, "Why the hell?"

Weiyun is "Tian Ear", Xuan Yuan doesn't know how much he can feel, but he seems to be able to judge that he hasn't died as a sword spirit-at least he hasn't died, otherwise, if he borrows his courage, Weiyun won't Dare to seduce the Emperor with "Repair Broken Sword".

When being pushed by Sheng Lingyuan to the point that there is no other way, Weiyun occasionally talks to Xuan Ye. Xuan Ye had to answer questions every time, but unfortunately, neither of them could hear anyone, but stared at each other.

At this moment, a voice sounded at the door of the sword furnace: "Why don't you tell your Majesty that the Sky Demon Soul is dead?"

Weiyun was excited, turned around and saw a long, erect figure standing against the light.

The sword furnace is in the forbidden area by Sheng Lingyuan in the depths of Duling Palace. Except for Weiyun, even ordinary housekeepers cannot approach. But this person was able to enter and leave the palace freely.

He covered his face, revealing only a pair of large and clear eyes, his eyes seemed to be sad, walking very lightly, to the point of silence, each step seemed to step on the cloud-Emperor, Dan Li .

Weiyun didn't know why. At the sight of this person, he felt a creepy feeling. He stood up slowly, his back tightened: "Master, Your Majesty is not here ..."

"I know, I just went to see him, gave him some calming medicine, and fell asleep," Dan Li reached out and knocked on the sword furnace that had cooled down, and sighed. Even if you guys do not dissuade you, you will still follow him. "

Weiyun didn't dare to say a word.

"His Majesty's youth, rejuvenation, and killing the demon king, are all mortal achievements. I'm really afraid that he will be complacent, thinking that the world is in the palm of his hand and can do whatever he wants. Previously, because the mixed-race demon set up 13 divisions, the shaman Rebellion is a warning, I thought he could remember the lesson. Who knows that nowadays, he has to take the world's big troubles and make him a "Qingping Secretary." Dan speaks slowly and speaks words like, Singing, especially nice, "I thought, let him taste the loss, be sober and sober, it ’s normal for him to toss afterwards, and for him to make trouble for a while, but to be gentle ... Duty, it is better to persuade, to coax everything in order to make yourself rich, that is a fluke, you say yes? "

Weiyun Yan said, "I ... I can only play iron forged swords. Those are matters of home country, and I don't understand."

Dan bent slightly from the corner of his eyes, revealing several meaningful lines: "Don't you understand, Prince Weiyun?"

Weiyun almost smiled softly on his knee.

Dan Li opened a smile, and said gently, but could n’t help it: "Go tell your Majesty, and say that the Demon Sword Spirit is dead, let him die, don't be ridiculous, he looks sick at the Dachao. Are all blind? "

Although Weiyun was afraid that he was going to die, he still said, "My lord, forgive me, but ... sloppy like this is tantamount to bullying the monarch. I have vowed blood, and I dare not betray my Majesty, really ..."

"The Demon Sword Spirit is dead. How can this be considered a bully?" Dan Li interrupted him. "Since you have seen Bifang secretly, it must be clear that the instrument spirit was originally a Suzaku 'Tianling'. Before entering the sword Is a state of life or death. "

The cold sweat on Weiyun's back was immediately wet.

Dan Li laughed lowly: "The refiner of that year gave birth to the 'Suzaku Tianling' that will never break the shell. Even if you are whimsical and want to replicate the process of the refiner of the year, you must at least do the same. It ’s all set-can you? Do n’t be overwhelmed, as I said, your blood oath wo n’t go back, your majesty will know that you are telling the truth. "

Dan Li Your Majesty said this and turned away.

The two remaining Demon Sword Spirit and Weiyun, which were not visible by the sword furnace, were both confused, and did not understand what he meant.

Weiyun read back and forth a few times about "birth" and "do a full set", and suddenly opened his eyes in shock-

At the same time, Zhichun looked at Sheng Lingyuan's aggressive eyes and continued, "My mother is dead, and I was an underdeveloped embryo. At that time, there was no in vitro culture. Even if I forcibly dissected it out, I could not survive. It's not alive, it's not a death. It was originally not qualified to be an instrumental spirit. Prince Weiyun sacrificed himself and gave me ... to give birth. "

"To give birth is to change my life for one life, to trade my life for his life. I have no father, so I have always regarded him as my father."

Living creatures are often made into instrumental spirits, and often suffer huge pains. Therefore, even after losing the previous memory after becoming a sword spirit and sword spirit, the bones are full of anger and resentment.

It can be seen that Chun was born a sword spirit, so he also preserved his nature like a magic sword, not as gentle as a knife.

When Wang Ze heard this, he suddenly realized: "I understand, the director Xuan told me this principle! He said that high-level rules can suppress the next-level rules. The ancients said that the highest-level rules are 'birth, old, sick, dead, natural law' , The refining device belongs to the same kind of life and death. It is the second class, and the "birth of a stillbirth" belongs to the "life" in the death of the old and the sick, which is the previous level, right? So the blade is broken, you are still alive! "

Speaking of this, Wang Ze patted his thigh: "Why don't you say it early! Isn't this a waste of time, you scared us all, Zhichun, your kid ..."

At this moment, Sheng Lingyuan suddenly shook his head and smiled.

Wang Ze: "Brother Jian, what are you laughing at?"

"So it is," Sheng Lingyuan couldn't stop, and said "as it is" back and forth three times, laughing and saying, "Repairing the sword body, in addition to the knife, bone and blood, but also refining."

"Ah ... yes, don't we have any ideas about the hardware such as refining, knives and blood?" Wang Ze thought for a while that his smirk was creepy. "What's so funny about this, Director Xuan, you Is Sword laughing so low? I make him laugh a little. "

Zhichun sighed softly: "Pharaoh, the focus is not on those materials, it's 'refining'."

Wang Ze took a moment to pause, and then suddenly thought back: "Wait! Isn't that what I think! Do all the steps have to be repeated ... including the dead one?"

"My father left a note saying that if one day I unfortunately break the blade, I use this macaroni to sneak into his grave. The empty shell inside is the lesson he learned from the Sword of Heaven and prepared me ... but If the 108 swords are also damaged, I can only become a ghost with nowhere to go. Because I want to repair the broken sword, I have to kill another person, and he must have the same blood as him. people."

Three thousand years ago, Xuan Yuan chased behind Master Weiyun and watched him frantically flip through various books.

"The divine bird Suzaku lives in Nanming, and the magic is under his feet.

Suzaku is a demon, so the monster princess with Suzaku's blood can use the big gloomy curse to enchant the gods and stir up the troubled times. The sky magic sword made by Suzaku's "Tianling" can seal the abyss of Abyss and cut the thousand kings ... ...

The demon, the demon body and Suzaku blood, is the head of the group of demon.

In order to refine the magic sword of the sky, the human race cut open the Suzaku "Tianling", which is equivalent to giving birth to this young chick who was destined to be born. What was killed during the birth was the little prince who was half-human and half-demon.

He died physically and became a demon.

Weiyun hugged bamboo slips late at night, slumped on the ground, candlelight reflecting his face, like a dead person.

"Hey ... are you there?"

Xuan Yuan——The Demon Sword Spirit turned around him for a day, and when he heard the words, he immediately stepped forward: "Yes, what do you understand? What does Dan Li mean by that sentence?"

Weiyun couldn't hear him, his eyes penetrated the body of the Sky Demon Sword Spirit, and he stayed for a long time.

"Come on, what do you understand?"

I don't know how long before, Weiyun covered his face with both hands: "If His Majesty has a son-in-law, he is willing to give up a bloodline ... maybe he can give you a new life."

It took a while for the Demon Sword Spirit to respond to what he meant-he said that Ling Yuan and others should have a child with Suzaku blood and kill the sacrifice.

Tian Mo Jian couldn't tell whether it was "killing a child" or "Lingyuan and having a child with someone" that irritated him. In short, he jumped up and snarled at Weiyun's ears: "You are talking about people What, **** master? I think you fake it, it's just ... "

Weiyun didn't even realize that he was being scolded: "But ... the demon is doomed."

The heavenly magic sword looked at him sternly.

"Your Majesty's flesh died and you were born. If you want to re-refine, you must nail His Majesty's demon body into the sword furnace and let him die again."

"Impossible, what do you say!" Tian Mo Jian vetoed it decisively, "Dan Li is not a good thing, don't believe him, it's that he gave Ling Yuan medicine ..."

Weiyun stood up violently, passed through the invisible sword spirit, and said in his mouth, "I will know it once ... Yes, I have a blood vow, and I will know it if I try ..."

Weiyun has issued a blood oath and cannot betray the emperor, so his words Sheng Lingyuan can generally listen to it, because if he deceives the monarch and lies, he will be swallowed by blood oath.

Unless the blood oath considers his deception to protect his master, it is not betrayal.

If the blood oath does not backfire, it proves that his guess is correct.

Blood oath did not backfire, Dan Li was right.

But Sheng Lingyuan didn't believe it. His rock-solid reason was left to nothing by his sword spirit, so Weiyun had to entrust the Bifang clan, and privately caused a fire of Abyss. Yuan fire mixed into the sword furnace.

The fire in Abyss polluted the sword body, and the Abyss Wraith, which was once suppressed by the demon sword spirit, roared and struggled in the sword body. The three-foot Qingfeng seemed like a condensed human purgatory. At the same time, the voice of "Let me go" in his dream became more and more frequent, almost to the point that the blue sky and white day would also hallucinate.

He finally ... sealed the sword furnace with his own hands.

Heart is as dead as death.

Sheng Lingyuan almost didn't want to see anyone anymore. He looked up, and the dead branches in the forest permeated his sight. Only the evergreen pine and cypresses stretched out a little bit of greenness, and they were dead.

No wonder ... it's no wonder Weiyun wants to avoid himself, no wonder Weiyun refuses to give him the only Zhichun sword he has made.

The man who has been living in his entire life has the courage to lie like this.

"He was ... by my side at that time." Sheng Lingyuan thought, the clear sky in front of him seemed to spin.

He queen the Queen Weiyu, thundered back to the Central, and cooperated with the Ning King. He was convicted of rebellion with the Gaoshan people. He copied more than a dozen old officials overnight and cut them without trial. A blood rain. Then step by step, stepped on the pinnacle of power, liquidated the so-called "meritorious heroes", the palace was forced to death by the queen mother, and finally the emperor Dan who raised him up in one hand--

When he saw Dan from the last side in the specially made dungeon, the two separated by an iron window, as if looking into a mirror. Except for the face, the look, the tone, the eyes, the crouching and walking ... all look alike.

Dan Li was beheaded to show the public. He is the spirit of the statue of Suzaku. He can't die if he is cut into a few pieces. The only person to be cut is a prisoner of similar size. The real Dan Li died in a cold iron prison.

He was crucified in seven tricks, soaked in a pool of blood, surrounded by dense spells, the blood would erode his body until there is no more Suzaku idol in the world. This is one of the legends of the later emperor. One of the emperors of the Emperor Wu, forbids the worship of any idols and people, and dares to hide the idols of the nine families.

This injunction swept the whole country for more than a full year. At the end of the first five years, the last Suzaku temple was burned to death. Since then, even if there are any people in the world who engage in these witchcraft, the idols created are also decisive in future generations. There is no original version. Already.

"There is no perfect method in the world. Your Majesty is too greedy. I want everything, but I can't keep anything in the end. The fire of Abyss is not extinguished, and the seeds buried in the blood of various races are finally ..."

"The Abyss fire will be extinguished." The young man's robe dragged to the ground, interrupting him gently, Dan Li opened the eyes with almost blood holes, and looked at it in a solitary manner, and found that the emperor's smile was the same as the past There is a subtle difference-the vitality and aura that tried to hide his heart are gone, his eyes are empty, deep and impersonal.

"What did you ... do?" Dan Li struggled slightly in the blood pool, and suddenly, what did he feel, "You put your Suzaku bloodline ..."

"Cooked skin and cramps, cut it off." Sheng Lingyuan said saltily, "Suzaku Tongmon, isn't it? Qian Qiantu illustrated it-it was their family who held Achiyuan in the past. Since this is the case, this is a legacy. Just leave it to Abyss. "

The sword furnace was sealed, and the prince survived. This Suzaku bloodline ... what else could he do?

"Are you crazy ... Are you crazy? Suzaku blood can calm down the demon's body, you have to sever ..."

The emperor smiled at him with a calm and weird smile.

"Sensuality, affection and desire ... or joy and sorrow? Teacher, what do I want?"

He rebuilt the shelf with thirty-six Suzaku bones, cut out his own blood, and plunged into the fire of Abyss.

One year later, the sense of five senses and six senses gradually lost. He asked the Bifang family to ask for a small hostage—the youngest of the Bifang patriarch, sometimes with the bird's eyes and ears, and sometimes with a macaroni that they brought with them. Then, when I saw the necessary people, my emotions were numb and pure.

At first he was a little bit shocked and dreamy, and he could make a few waves.

Later, I was shocked a little bit, and it was not as good as a mosquito-wormwood.

Buried in the depths of Abyss, the first incarnation awakened by Bi Chunsheng is the macaroni secretly collected by Bifang ... until he was awakened by the gloomy sacrifices, and he happened to find himself in Suzaku's bone Torso.

Six senses are back, and they are awake together, as well as those useless hopes and old feelings.

However, they told him that those desperate frustrations turned out to be a scam that thought they were good.

His sword spirit followed him like a ghost, watching him abandon himself, closing the sword furnace, full of blood, and finally severing humanity ... He personally cut off the last hope of repairing the sky magic sword.

Three thousand years ago, he has abandoned the sword spirit for three thousand years ... Where is it?

Is he still wandering around without any help?

A familiar voice pierced through the misty past and reality.

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