The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

The third prince pulled out the dagger stuck in his abdomen, and looked at it carefully, until he saw the pattern on it clearly, the third prince showed a relieved smile.

"So that's the case. Unexpectedly, there are so many people who want my life. Forget it, just follow their wish!"

"Xiaomeng, without me in the imperial capital, you must be careful in everything. The Nangong family is not as safe as you think."

"I really love you!"

The eyes of the third prince gradually became hollow, the meridians all over his body were burned by the pattern of weapons, and the sea of ​​​​qi gradually dissipated.

A few guards ran away, and even His Highness died. If they didn't run away, they would turn into corpses.

The sound of the zither spread, and the fierce qi cut off the guard's head in the blink of an eye and rolled it to the ground.

Nangong Xiaomeng put away the "Tianxuanqin" and walked to the third prince's body, leaned over and stretched out her jade hand, closing the third prince's eyes.

For a second just now, Nangong Xiaomeng hesitated. Because of the third prince, she has indeed lived a very stable life in the imperial capital these years.

Whether it is for her or the business of the Nangong family, the third prince will take good care of and help.

Those rich kids who pursued her, the third prince even vented their anger for her.

If the third prince hadn't come to the east to use means against her, Nangong Xiaomeng wouldn't be so heartless.

The dagger that ended the life of the third prince was sent to the Nangong family by the eldest prince before leaving for the east.

The two princes who are in the imperial capital don't want the third prince to go back alive more than anyone else.

With the help of Nangong Xiaomeng, get rid of the third prince, and everything will be safe.

After all, Nangong Xiaomeng also had a reason to kill him.

The two sides join forces, why not do it!

The warm sun at sunrise shone on the earth, and the third prince who was lying quietly on the ground was quickly taken away by a galloping black-feathered eagle.

The sharp claws pierced the third prince's back, flapping his wings, and gradually disappeared into the clouds.

……

Bang!Bang!
The mountains and rivers were hammered into powder, the sky-reaching sledgehammer seemed to have the power to forge the sky, and every blow caused the world to tremble.

An old man with a bare upper body, strong muscles, containing extremely violent power.

His bronze-colored skin reveals a bit of ruddy. Although he has silver hair and a gray beard, he looks energetic, like an upright man in his prime, with deep and energetic eyes.

Kong Wu's powerful palm tightly held the Tongtian Sledgehammer, and the scene was extremely strange.

The old man was wearing a pair of dark blue trousers, hanging down to his knees, and the white fur belt tied around his waist should be made of animal tendons.

Tang Zheng, who was lying flat on the ground, slowly woke up from his coma. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a sledgehammer slammed down.

The huge black shadow swallowed Tang Zheng's shadow. Compared with the sledgehammer, Tang Zheng looked extraordinarily thin.

"Help!"

Tang Zheng's face changed with fright, and he ran away in a hurry. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there was no loud noise.

Out of doubt, Tang Zheng looked back, only to see that the sledgehammer hadn't fallen, and as his gaze moved up, Tang Zheng saw the old man.

"Are you awake? You're recovering well."

The friendly voice was getting closer and closer, until the old man appeared in front of Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng could see the old man's face clearly.

A portrait that I saw in the history books appeared in my mind, somewhat similar to the old man.

Three large characters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Tang Zheng burst out immediately: "The Saint of Ancient Artifacts, Di Yunfeng!"

"You bastard, how can you inherit my inheritance if you are so impolite?"

Tang Zheng suffered from pain, "Ouch", and sat on the ground covering his forehead, a little hard to accept this surprise.

Di Yunfeng put away his hands, and gave Tang Zheng a blank look, without airs at all, very approachable.

Memories emerged, and Tang Zheng vaguely remembered that when he entered the small world of "Forging Heaven Jue" that day, Di Yunfeng's voice resounded throughout the world, full of sacred majesty.

Why now...

【Ding! 】

[Remind the host that after the system reaches level six, it can restore part of the memory of the remnant soul in the martial arts, and the host can be given guidance when he is practicing. 】

Tang Zheng's face showed joy.The system is really powerful, so Di Yunfeng in front of him is equivalent to being resurrected.

Although the memory is not complete, but normal communication is still no problem.

Every time the system gave a big gift, Tang Zheng was flattered.

Now that the Ancient Artifact Saint is in front of him, Tang Zheng naturally wanted to express his respect for Di Yunfeng.

Facing Tang Zheng's praise, Di Yunfeng showed displeasure, interrupted Tang Zheng's words with a wave of his hand, and said with a serious face:

"Boy, accepting my inheritance is equivalent to worshiping under my sect, are you willing?"

Di Yunfeng spoke solemnly and asked Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng was a little confused by what he said.

apprenticeship? !
For anyone, being able to worship under the sect of the Ancient Artifact Saint is a supreme blessing.

It's a pity that Tang Zheng has already become Jiang Qingxuan's disciple, a teacher for one day and a father for life, so he can no longer be a teacher.

Tang Zheng apologized deeply and said respectfully to Di Yunfeng: "Senior, not long ago, this junior already had a teacher, so..."

"I understand. Since this is the case, this method of forging the sky is destined to have no destiny for you. Let's go!"

"Thank you senior!"

Tang Zheng didn't feel any regrets, he bowed his hands and prepared to leave.

Just as Tang Zheng turned around, hearty laughter suddenly came from behind him.

In the next second, Tang Zheng's shoulder was held down by a big hand. The scorching heat made Tang Zheng's blood burn all over his body, as if there was some kind of magical power.

"It's not bad, the foundation of body training is very good, I just wanted to test your boy, your personality is very to my liking."

Tang Zheng was surprised. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Di Yunfeng was somewhat like a master. The only difference was that Di Yunfeng had a more straightforward personality.

As for the similarity, they all like to tease people.

Could it be that these ancient predecessors were all like this?

Tang Zheng was full of doubts in his heart, suppressed his thoughts, bowed to Di Yunfeng, and thanked Di Yunfeng for his appreciation.

"Come on, show me your brat's Forging Heaven Cauldron."

Hearing Di Yunfeng's words, Tang Zheng hastily called out the Forging Heaven Cauldron, the blue-golden light dazzled so much that people couldn't open their eyes.

Di Yunfeng didn't seem to be affected, he stepped forward excitedly to caress the lines of the Forging Heaven Cauldron, his eyes were full of love.

According to Di Yunfeng, the Heaven Forging Cauldron has a spirit, it is not a mortal thing, it seems to be forged by heaven and earth, not from the hands of a weapon master.

Moreover, the Forging Heaven Cauldron will recognize its master by itself, and the selected master will inherit the law of Forging Heaven.

Back then, Di Yunfeng accidentally obtained the Heaven Forging Cauldron, mastered the method of forging the sky, and gradually became a holy weapon of the human race!
If there is no Forging Heaven Cauldron, Di Yunfeng would be an ordinary craftsman in ancient times.

Tang Zheng's gaze became hot. With such a magical weapon, it would be hard not to achieve something.

Di Yunfeng seemed to be more interested in the outside world, and instead of rushing to teach Tang Zheng the method of forging the sky, he asked about history.

Tang Zheng directly took out a history book from the storage ring, and handed it to Di Yunfeng. Di Yunfeng, who was like a treasure, looked through it, and he couldn't put it down, which was kind of cute.

Tang Zheng would answer Di Yunfeng's doubts from time to time, and the status between the two had subtly changed.

Di Yunfeng's address to Tang Zheng also changed from "boy" to "Little Mister!"

Time passed quickly, Tang Zheng in the small world didn't know how long the outside world had passed.

When Tang Zheng's consciousness returned to the real world, he realized that he had been in a coma for six days.

After waking up, Tang Zheng's heart almost collapsed, the battlefield has been cleaned up by the soldiers, and the lost spiritual points are enough to make Tang Zheng's heart ache for a long time.

Fortunately, Jin Bowen kept a careful thought and kept all the blood essence of the demon clan in the demon realm.

Tang Zheng shed tears of emotion, making Jin Bowen dumbfounded. For the first time, he realized that he was so important to the boss...