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Pen! Pen!

There was a heavy percussion and a hot breath coming out of the palace. Even the two people outside the palace felt thirsty.

Beautiful young people came here, sipping the smile of the corner of the mouth, facing the two people.

The little god king suddenly stood up and looked at him with vigilance.

But dream little Qi, think this person is very ordinary, can't see why.

The young man looked at the king and said, "I've heard of you."

Never met, but seemingly familiar.

He gave the little king the feeling is so, very strange, the little God King silent, staring at him.

The young man said again, "it's a pity for a generation of little gods."

"What a pity?" he said

"You want to go that way, but it's against the weather. Since ancient times, no one can go to the end."

The little king of God was awe stricken in his heart, but his face was still. He opened his mouth: "the green emperor succeeded."

Qing emperor.

The most powerful emperor in ancient times, there are too many rumors about him, and the foundation of his powerful strength is the battle of the holy palace.

He almost overturned the whole holy palace. Such people are terrible.

The young man's voice slowed down: "he died miserably."

The road was very cruel. Although it was enough to shake the God of the holy palace at the end, it didn't end well.

The little God King shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't care, I just want invincible." As invincible as the great emperor, he not only wants to be the man who subverts the divine power, but also controls the land of gods and Demons and is superior to all living beings.

Invincible.

The young man seemed to think of the man in red armor, the man in green and another woman.

Now he saw such a man again.

Shaking his head and no longer talking with him, her eyes fall on Meng Xiaoqi. Unlike the little God King, Meng Xiaoqi's mood is very ethereal, her eyes are clear, and there are almost no impurities.

Such people are most suitable for the way of heaven.

But it's a pity that he's got orthodoxy.

With a smile, he said, "meet for the first time, I'm not a vacancy."

Meng Xiaoqi opened her eyes and said, "my name is Meng Xiaoqi."

"It's a nice name," he said with a smile

What a strange name!

Wang thought.

Feikongzi no longer talks. He stands here quietly and looks at the palace silently. His clear eyes seem to penetrate the thick gate and see the black swordsman who is forging magic weapons.

I don't know how long after that, the little god king suddenly shook, raised his head, and looked at the non empty son with an incredible face. He remembered that he had heard the name several years ago, but could not remember it for a while.

Meng Xiaoqi also noticed him.

Not empty son smile.

The little God King exclaimed, "are you a Taoist?"

Non empty son side face, a face quiet: "it's just a name, or call me non empty!"

It's true.

He was shocked, the legendary Taoist, the closest to the way of heaven, appeared in front of him.

When he thought of this, he could not calm down for a long time, and even he was short of breath. No wonder he could see his practice and recognize himself at once.

If it's not really hard for him to explain.

Meng Xiaoqi opened her eyes and said, "big brother, are you really a Taoist?"

No one but shrugs.

Meng Xiaoqi revealed surprise: "so you must know, brother Li forging magic weapon will succeed?"

Non empty space:.... " He was a little weepy, but his heart said that when people saw him, they would ask about their fate and future. But Meng Xiaoqi said that Li Yi would succeed in forging the magic weapon.

In his opinion, it is just a king's weapon, even if it fails?

It's just

Suddenly, he was silent.

Meng Xiaoqi is different from ordinary people. He is in an ethereal state of mind. He does not care about fate, nor does he want to know the future. He only cares about the people in front of him. Maybe this is the real heart of heaven!

"If I want to take you back to Yunmengshan, would you like to?"

Meng Xiaoqi shakes her head: "do not want to."

All right!

Although he had already guessed the end, he could not help but ask, pondered for a moment, and then said, "if your brother Li fails, what will you do?"

Meng Xiaoqi opened her big eyes, some perplexed: "I don't know, I can't forge."

Not empty son smile: "do not know also, know too much is not good." Just like himself, he is close to heaven, deducing the past and the future, insight into fate, but so what?

When he was very young, he just wanted to be a strong practitioner.After stepping into Yunmengshan, he just wants to live a quiet life. However, fate!

He stopped talking, and the little king of God was quiet.

After knowing his identity, they seem to keep a distance between them, which is a kind of respect.

People of Tianji Dao tried to deduce for the world, but the result was not good. Almost every Taoist in the past dynasties passed away in years, and most of them were crushed to death by the way of heaven in the process of deduction.

Time goes by.

In the dark, I don't know how many forging masters came here. They stayed silent and observed in the dark. Because they recognized the little God King, no one dared to step in here easily.

Pen!

With this heavy knock, the palace quieted down, the beating flame also gradually subsided, a force of law diffused out.

The crowd was awe inspiring and startled.

Did you succeed?

How could it be so fast?

Even if it is not empty, the little God King is difficult to calm down.

You know, what he forged is a king's weapon! It's not an ordinary weapon.

"Thirty three." Taoist thought silently. He remembered some rumors about the black swordsman. He had practiced thirty-three ways of forging. Only with this method, together with his strong power, could he create a model of the king's way and divine weapons in such a short time.

Of course, there is still a long way to go.

It's just

With his eyes fixed, his mind suddenly began to waver. The wave of the law was not reincarnation, nor the force of years. It was full of vitality, and there was also a terrible fluctuation of divinity in that vitality.

What kind of law is that?

He almost thought over 3000 roads, but he couldn't figure out why.

The little God King is also paying close attention. Unlike Daozi, the breath fluctuation he feels is not the force of life, but "potential", which is unpredictable.

As early as a few years ago, he knew that Li Yixiu had "potential".

In the past, in Shaobao village, the king's magic weapon was restored by virtue of "potential". Since then, it has been used to fight against the God King.

Now, he wants to integrate "potential" into the magic weapon to be forged. If it is successful, the value of this king's weapon will be great.

This is unthinkable.