"What?" Shi Mu raised his eyebrows when he heard Yan Luo's words.

Yan Luo reached out and stroked the Zicui Furnace gently, and said thoughtfully: "Gongshuzi is worthy of being the first weapon refiner of Kunlun. He sealed the furnace with his essence and blood and refined the weapon with his essence and soul, so that the Tianji Stick Sheath was cast after a thousand years. The Kunlun Spirit Treasure Purple Green Copper Furnace has not been completely destroyed. Now he has given up the opportunity to reincarnate and attached it to the Zicui Furnace with the power of the remaining soul, willing to become his weapon soul."

"Why did he do this?" Shi Mu asked.

"Gongshuzi has been focusing on the art of refining weapons all his life, as if he is crazy. Even if he looks at the entire fairy world, he is only a handful of artifacts. As a common object of refining weapons, this purple green furnace is as precious as his life. It is nothing strange to regard it as his last destination." Yan Luo Youyou said.

"Is there a way to reunite his soul?" Shi Mu couldn't help asking when he thought of Gongshuzi's soul finally using the soul talisman.

"The Zicui Furnace is not a soul-raising vessel. It is a miracle that Gongshuzi's residual soul is attached to it. It can survive thousands of years of dust and not disintegrate. Now that his consciousness has almost dissipated, it has merged with this furnace, and there is no possibility of reunion and return to the sun. However, in this way, this Zicui Furnace can be activated three times with the power of the instrument soul to reproduce Gongshuzi's forging skills. You must cherish it very much and not abuse it. This is the greatest comfort to him." Yan Luo shook his head and said.

After hearing this, Shi Mu nodded solemnly, and his eyes looked at Zicui Lun with a little more solemnity.

...

At the same time, dozens of people gathered in the open space outside the Baoyue Palace, some in groups, or in groups of three or three.

If Shi Mu was here, he would have recognized that there were many familiar faces among them, such as Mo Linhui from Lichen Sect, Shui Fengyue, Yang De and others, Zhao Jian, Zi Ling and others from Qinglan Holy Land, who are all here at this moment, and sometimes there are people from groups of people coming from all over the place.

Next to a giant corpse in the northwest corner, nearly twenty tall black demons were surrounded by black light and demonic energy, gathering together.

The strength of these people is basically in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Territory, and the cold-faced middle-aged man in the lead is even a peak strongman in the Heavenly Territory.

"There are quite a lot of ancient man's corpses here. They probably found Baoyue Palace back then, but it seemed that some accident had occurred, with heavy casualties." said a female black demon clan.

"That's natural, after all, they are challenging the Treasure Flower Saint..." Another Black Demon clan said halfway, but he seemed to have woken up and swallowed it immediately.

"Master Kushira, what should we do next?" The female black demon clan glared at the person who was talking just now and asked the cold-faced middle-aged man.

"Anyway, you must get the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree this time, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to that master." Kushiro looked at the Baoyue Palace and said coldly.

Not far away, there were sixteen or seven disciples of the Zhuyun Sword Sect carrying long swords surrounded by a young man with sword-browed eyebrows in a white robe.

"Young master, half an hour ago, there was a treasure light soaring into the sky, gathering a large amount of spiritual power. Perhaps some strange treasures are about to be born." An older disciple Zhuyun said to the sword-browed young man.

"I don't think so, the spiritual power has just surged and gathered wildly. Now the clouds have disappeared and the rain has stopped, and everything is peaceful. This situation is not like the birth of a strange treasure, but rather like a strong man has advanced." Young Master Zhuyun frowned slightly and said.

"What the young master said is reasonable. However, it is covered by bans and attracted so many people. I think there should be something special, which is worth exploring." The elderly disciple continued.

"Well, now all forces are attracted by the strange phenomenon just now. Let's take a look at the situation first and then make a decision." After that, Young Master Zhuyun closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Under the steps of Baoyue Palace, less than ten Lichen Sect disciples led by Yang De were standing next to the golden barrier, observing and exploring carefully.

At this moment, Mo Linhui Shui Fengyue and the other three came over with two other disciples of Li Chen Sect.

Yang De looked up at the few people, and a strange look rose in his eyes.

"You are also elite disciples in the sect. No matter how we compete within the sect, we must unite and fight the enemy together when we come here." Mo Renhui said straight, no matter what Yang De's expression looked.

After hearing this, Yang De and others looked at each other for a few moments, and finally nodded.

"Before leaving, I believe that all the masters have also instructed you to let us enter the Baoyue Palace and find the remains and magic weapons of the general Killing Tai for the sect?" Mo Linhui said again.

"This is indeed true, but now..." Yang De said, looking around.

...

Unlike the previous teams, the dozens of disciples from the Qinglan Holy Land did not gather together at this moment, but were distributed in groups of three or three in the outer area of ​​Shitai.

Zi Ling and three disciples from the Holy Land sat together, looking at him as if he was listening to others' words, but his eyes kept looking around and sweeping back and forth towards Zhao Jian from time to time.

There were not many people gathered around Zhao Jian, only two, but their strength was good, and they were all in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm.

After a while, Li Chen Sect and others spread out along the golden barrier. Each of them took out a small purple flag in their hands and arranged it towards the outside of the barrier.

Seeing this, the Black Demon tribe immediately heard a commotion.

Qurūra brought his tribe members to the palace gate and said to Lichen Sect and others: "This is the first place we discover. When we discover it, you can't wait to get involved, please leave."

"Just, let alone we are all attracted by the strange scenes here, and there is no distinction between coming first and coming later. Besides, this place is a land without a master. Even if you really discover it first, you have no reason to be exclusive." Mo Renhui immediately retorted.

"It is a great gift for you, the three holy lords of the foreign races, to allow you to enter here together, but they are so ungrateful." Young Master Zhuyun on the other side shouted angrily, and the sword energy around him was strong.

Seeing that there was a possibility of conflict intensification, Qinglan Holy Land and others gathered together.

The Black Demon clan was quarreling with the disciples of the three holy lands, and was in a mess. While the fierce argument was happening, a purple light suddenly flashed out from somewhere in the crowd, and silently hit a Black Demon clan.

There was a "bang" sound!

Since the purple light actually did not contain much power, the Black Demon clan was unable to defend himself and was moved by a potential and flew backwards and smashed into the light curtain barrier.

"Someone attacked!"

"Zachu!"

Just a sneer!

I saw the golden light swaying in the barrier, surging like water waves, covering the black demon clan in the blink of an eye, swallowing it straight into it.

The Black Demon clan stretched out an arm and melted into a pool of gold liquid before a scream could be heard from his mouth.

"What a powerful barrier power!" Seeing this, the disciples of the three holy land immediately exclaimed.

"If you want to fight, you will fight openly and attack despicablely. Is this the way to deal with your holy land?"

However, the black demon clan suddenly heard a loud shout, and black fog surged around his body, his body suddenly swelled, turning into two heads and four arms, and the demonic energy surged towards the disciples of the three holy lands.

"First kill these ungrateful black demons!"

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the three holy lands were full of fighting spirit and roared angrily, and their lights shone brightly around them to meet them.

The two sides had a great feud because of the previous star wars, and the melee was about to break out!

There was a "clang" sound.

The blue long sword behind Young Master Zhuyun suddenly unsheathed, and a dragon roar immediately sounded from the nine heavens, and a huge sword intent rolled out from his body.

He shouted lightly, and handed the sword forward, turning into a sharp sword light more than ten feet long, and stabbed Jushira's head first.

At this moment, Gushara's body was surrounded by demonic energy and turned into a two-meter-high giant with three heads and six arms. Each of them was holding a magic treasure on its six arms. One of the black gourds fell, and the mouth of the gourd was lit up, and a large ball of rich demonic energy surged out, covering the sky and entangling towards Young Master Zhuyun's long sword.

"court death!"

The young master Zhuyun's momentum was not diminished, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shook, and a dense sword shadow suddenly appeared on the sword body, surrounding the sword body, illuminating sharp light.

As soon as the dark demonic aura approached, it was immediately cut into pieces.

In the rest, the Black Demon tribesmen fought with the disciples of the three holy lands!

For a moment, the demonic energy surged, the spiritual light soared into the sky, and the sound of fighting and roar came one after another, endlessly.

The shock caused by the battle between dozens of heavenly-level powerful men even roared on the ground and the air, almost collapsed!

Although the Black Demon clan members were extremely powerful and could fight against three, the number of people was still much smaller than that of the disciples of the three major holy lands, and they were soon surrounded and compressed into a corner of the stone platform.

Zi Ling's small figure was very inconspicuous in the crowd. She suddenly came out of the Qinglan disciples' team, and her hands were lit up and hit the back of a disciple of Zhuyun Sword Sect in front of her.

There was a "bang".

The disciple Zhuyun spewed out a mouthful of blood and rushed out.

The other disciples Zhuyun were shocked and quickly looked back, but Zi Ling's figure had already quietly retreated.

When everyone was in a daze, another scream came from the disciples of Lichen Sect.

The long sword in the hand of the disciple Zhuyun was somehow inserted into the back of a disciple of Lichen Sect.

"The shameless person actually took the opportunity to attack behind the scenes. He wanted to destroy us and monopolize the things in the Treasure Moon Palace?" A sharp female voice sounded, and suddenly expressed the concerns hidden in the hearts of the disciples of the three sects.

The disciples of the three holy lands no longer besieged the Black Demon clans, but instead became alert to each other.

Young Master Zhuyun glanced at his fellow disciple who had been seriously injured by the sneak attack just now, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his sword swept over to attack Qinglan's disciples.

Zhao Jian snorted coldly, shook his body, and thrust his long halberd, fighting with him.

On the other hand, one of the disciples of Lichen Sect had already had their eyes red, and they also fought towards the Zhuyun Sword Sect with anger.
Chapter completed!