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"My name is Zhenyuan. Maybe you've heard of it, or maybe you haven't heard of it, but it doesn't matter. In my life, I've created nine original weapons with nine handles and nine levels..."

Nine original weapons!

All three were shocked.

And then the life story of Zhenyuan, let the three people sigh.

Zhenyuan, the last artifact sage at the end of ancient times, is a well deserved figure at the level of artifact master.

Its achievements are far greater than those of later generations.

He not only refined nine handles and nine robbers of the original soldiers, but also successfully refined two extremely holy weapons for others.

Jidao holy weapon is made by the fusion of Jiujie Yuanbing and Jiujie Kongyuan level magic weapon. It is extremely powerful!

Not for a moment, aowuji and others came down from the top of the hall. After seeing Su Jue and the elder holding the sword were silent, they did not dare to make a sound and listen to the last words left by Zhenyuan.

"Successor, what you have got is the breakthrough of my last weapon, which is also the tenth one. But only 90% of it has been completed, and the latter 10% needs to be completed by yourself. This Bing weapon is extremely powerful, which took me 1500 years to develop. Unfortunately, I can't complete it all due to my limited life."

This is an outstanding statement, people are extremely hot eyes.

Su Jue and the elder with the sword were even more amazing.

Shinhara once said that he spent 500 years to develop the nine handle and nine level original soldiers.

But it took fifteen years to finish this last one, and only 90% of it was finished.

Once it's all finished, isn't it far more powerful than the first nine.

Complete 90% of the original weapon spectrum of nine robberies, which is the dream of weapon refiners all over the world.

"Su Jue, is it in your hands?" The sword elder has a sharp eye.

At the same time, the youth in blue and the rest of the people also looked at Su Jue.

Ao Wuji and Wu Zecheng are even more jealous.

Such a treasure fell into Su Jue's hands, not in their hands.

Su never answered, but closed his eyes, because the voice of shinhara was ringing in his mind at the moment.

Only Su Jue could hear the voice, which was obviously very secret.

"Don't talk, seek death!"

The elder with the sword was so angry that he made a direct move. Unexpectedly, a magical force suddenly appeared around Su Jue, which would blow the elder with the sword away.

"The power..." The elder with the sword was shocked.

He was very clear that Su Jue had absolutely no such power, and the only explanation was that the power left by Zhenyuan was protecting Su Jue.

"It seems that old man Zhenyuan is preaching Dharma to his soul!" The young man in blue clenched his fists and looked very gloomy.

"No, he must not be allowed to succeed."

In a hurry, the elder with the sword directly took out the two weapons behind him.

"Wait!"

Just then came the sound of Ren Qingfeng outside the stone wall.

Not a moment, Ren Qingfeng and a bald old man came in.

"Master, young and old!"

All hands bow at the same time.

Ren Qingfeng nodded and said, "don't disturb him until he wakes up."

"Yes, even if he gets the inheritance, then we can let him say it. Why rush for a moment?" The old man, who is called the young old man, laughs.

They all nodded and looked at Su Jue with a kind of happy eyes.

If you are lucky, you still have to make wedding clothes for others.

"Successor, what is recorded in the gold foil is that I got the instrument spectrum after studying for 1500 years, but that doesn't matter, because if you don't have something to give next, you will never be able to complete this original soldier."

In Su Jue's mind, Zhenyuan's voice began to become a little sad.

"It's very complicated. I need to tell you from the beginning. In the third year when I became a saint of utensils, a very mysterious man found me. His power made me feel like I saw God..."

God

As soon as Su Jue heard this word, he had an inexplicable impulse.

This word, in the long years of heaven, is like a magic barrier, around everyone's heart.

No one knows what kind of God is, and no one knows what kind of power God has.

However, Taking Zhenyuan as an example, he said that the man had the same power as a God, so how strong the mysterious man was might be above the emperor.

But holy emperor, it's the limit of heaven.

Is there a God in this world?

Su could not help asking himself.

Next, Zhenyuan will tell the story.

At the moment, Su Jue also understood that the reason why Zhenyuan disappeared was that he was taken away by the mysterious man.

"When I got to the destination with the mysterious man, I met my elder martial brother who had been" dead "for a long time, as well as the Qi saint who had already heard of his death. There were nine of them, nine Qi saints. Their achievements were far beyond me. I'm very excited. It's my honor to cooperate with these elders...""We just got together for a short time, and then we were separated. I was taken to an independent small world, which is here. I call it the world of departure from fire."

"When I got here, he gave me a lot of strange graphics and patterns, and asked me to create a weapon according to the graphics and patterns and his requirements. After reading these patterns and listening to his requirements, I felt that it was impossible to refine this weapon, and even had the idea of rejecting him directly."

"But then he told me one thing. I and the other eight sages were actually carrying out a plan called Fengshen

"Once the manufacture of the nine weapons is completed, it will open up the God collection center that has plagued heaven for hundreds of thousands of years and become a god like existence God, I can't refuse! "

Hearing this, Su Jue's mind couldn't help trembling and felt cool all over.

Shenzang, the first of the three forbidden areas in the divine world, has been rumored since ancient times that anyone who can open the center of shenzang can become a God.

This is a legend, but let the future generations come one after another, do not know how many emperors for this legend forever buried in the God.

And what the mysterious man like God made was the key to the God.

That is to say, it's not just about the original soldiers, but about the hope of becoming a God

"No wonder 1500 years has not been successful No wonder... " Su Jue sighed.

"I know that the difficulty of robbing the original soldiers of Bingjiu is beyond my ability, but I'm still following. In the next hundred years, mysterious people often come to me to ask me about my progress, but later they don't appear, and my lifeworld is completely closed. I'm very confused, but I'm even more obsessed with the development of this weapon."

"It's a pity that 1500 years, 1500 years, until my time came, I didn't succeed, and the mysterious man never came again."

"Heirs, I hope you can improve this instrument spectrum, and also hope you can find the whereabouts of several other instrument saints. They must have sat down like me, but what they left behind must be found, Fengshen plan Ha ha, becoming a God is just a dream after all... "

This is the end of the sound, followed by magical patterns and patterns, as well as the final shape and requirements of the original soldiers. At the same time, it also comes with the 1500 years' experience of Zhenyuan in the development of this Bing Jiebing.

"Hum..."

The light that shrouded Su Jue slowly dissipated, so at the same time, Su Jue opened his eyes.

"Su Jue, you wake up!" Ren Qingfeng said with a smile.

Su Jue, who woke up again, felt as if he had passed away. He nodded after a while.

"Well, Qingfeng, let's be direct."

At this time, the old man beside Ren Qingfeng suddenly looked at Su Jue and said, "Su Jue, give us the instrument spectrum. You can't have it."

"Why?" Su Jue doubts a way.

"I've said it's not something you can own." The old man didn't like the way.

"That's right, Su Jue. It's not that I'm stingy. It's just that this is the Ninth level original soldier. You can't finish the last 10% with your ability, so I can't give it to you." Ren Qingfeng said with a trace of apology.

Su Jue was silent for a moment, then took out the gold foil and looked at it for a while.

On the gold foil, there are only a few lines of words and more than a dozen seals, but it is the result of 1500 years.

"Lihuojie belongs to lihuozong. Since you don't want to give it to me, I will give it to you." Su Jue then handed it to Ren Qingfeng.

Ren Qingfeng nodded a smile, then looked at the young man in blue beside him and said, "Yiqing, take it. The future of lihuozong depends on you."

The young man in blue nodded and went to sujue with a strange smile.

Su Jue frowned, suddenly took back the instrument spectrum and said, "who are you?"

"Leader's disciple, Wu Yiqing." Young people who call themselves Wu Yiqing are indifferent.

Su Jue smiles, then looks at Ren Qingfeng and says, "I thought the instrument spectrum is for you."

"To him is to me, the same." Ren Qingfeng said with a smile.

"To him? Let him finish the last ten percent, do you think he can succeed, or do you think he is better than me? " Su Jue asked with a smile.

"It's undeniable that he's really better than you. He's also a natural weapon refiner. Even I feel inferior to him, so I give him such an important thing instead of myself." Ren Qingfeng looks at Su Jue's eyes.

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