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Chapter 268 Xi Tong Jumps to the Sword Forging Furnace
Xi Tong checked the condition of the sword casting furnace. As expected of the work made by the heavens, it was intact without any flaws.

All is ready except for the opportunity!
Xi Tong activated the demon soul on the back of his hand, and the east wind came.

Chong Lou suddenly appeared through the air, and it could be seen that he still cared about his sweetheart.

"Hmph! Why did you call me here?"

Xi Tong wondered if Chonglou always started with "Huh", could this be the way of talking with Mozun body?
"Brother Chonglou, I want to do a world-shattering event, which will cause Fuxi and Nuwa to obstruct it regardless of their status and face."

Rubbing his hands together, Xi Tong said with a dry smile: "My little brother is weak, and he is not the opponent of those two. The only thing I can think of is you, brother. I hope that brother will lend a helping hand, and only one person can help."

"Little brother is penniless and has nothing to repay. He will be prosperous in the future. I will definitely invite my elder brother to have a dragon, a big sword, an electric light and poisonous dragon drill, and two heavens of ice and fire..."

Chonglou did not reject Xitong's title of "big brother".

The fact that he gave Xi Tong the devil soul already showed Xi Tong's special status in his heart, but he had a cold personality and didn't bother to say it.

Moreover, even if he wants to help, Chong Lou will find other reasons, saying "I am not here to help you".

Well, it's that arrogant.

"Things that can make Fuxi and Nuwa restless? I like it! Even if you don't tell me, I will help!"

As for the weird things Xi Tong said, Chonglou just snorted.

do not like?
Still don't like it?
After Chonglou learned about Fuxi's arrangement for Fei Peng Sansheng III, he knew that Fei Peng was the second sword Fuxi made.

Just like thousands of years ago, Fuxi summoned the gods to forge swords for the Xuanyuan clan and beheaded Chiyou, the father of Chonglou.

Chonglou can't help Fuxi, therefore, Chonglou will go all out for anything that can make Fuxi unhappy.

It is precisely because of this that Chonglou's favor for Xitong has increased again, and his favor has increased.

Chong Lou stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

"let's start!"

Xi Tong nodded, thanked Zhonglou, and then turned to Solanum nigrum.

The sword-forging furnace was opened, and the magic sword slowly sank into the furnace mouth, and Solanum nigrum also walked up one step at a time.

Magic sword, accompanying twin souls.

Anything is a treasure that is exciting or even crazy. However, Chonglou just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

He is the supreme being in the demon world, the only thing that can make his heart move is fighting, the rest is nothing to worry about.

Teng...

Xi Tong added fuel to the furnace, and the black-purple flame suddenly burst out.

The magic sword hummed happily, as if returning to the mother's amniotic fluid.

Solanum nigrum struggled in pain. Although she tried her best not to move, the trembling of her body showed the pain she was enduring.

"Yataka Qiong Gouyu, go!"

Gouyu flew out, flew around the sword casting furnace, avoided the licking of the black and purple flames, and released thousands of monster souls.

Turbulent like the sea, the souls that rolled like a tide fell into the flames, and there was a mournful roar, and the sword casting furnace buzzed and trembled instantly, bursting out strong flames like a blowout.

However, this is just the beginning.

There are billions of souls in the Yata Qiong Gouyu. According to the pouring speed of 100 million per second, it will take 1000 seconds to say the least.

100 million souls, this is a number that the organizer Fuxi can't even imagine, and it's a luxury that the ghost race can't even match.

At the beginning, Chonglou looked dull.

Isn't it the soul of a hundred thousand souls? I think back then...

Millions of souls?I think back then...

Thousands of living beings...

What is more than ten million?
Chonglou's stern face melted a little bit, and a look of surprise spread little by little.

Chong Lou felt a strange emotion flooding in his body.

Weird, but very interesting.

Since his birth, there are very few creatures in the Six Realms who can give him the feeling of surprise.

The flying canopy is one, because each duel flying canopy can last longer and play more tricks.

However, the sum of all the feelings he experienced from Fei Peng could not compare to the impact Xi Tong had on him.

Even Chong Lou, who calls himself a demon, has never slaughtered that many creatures.

Chonglou couldn't help thinking secretly: If he is the Demon Lord, what should the other party be?
Xi Tong, who had been observing the fire, felt that it was almost done, so he took out the Tiancongyun sword, and poured the billowing blood into the sword casting furnace.

As soon as the blood entered the sword casting furnace, it disappeared strangely, and was refined into blood-colored energy by the furnace fire.

The bloody energy swirls and surges in the furnace, is absorbed by the formations and talismans on the furnace wall, and then moistens everything silently into the magic sword.

Zheng!
The magic sword trembled, as if it was rubbing hard on the sword sharpening stone.

The nightshade holding the magic sword in both hands no longer trembled, because the bloody energy was also nourishing her, making her thin body slowly solidify and manifest.

Zheng!
Zheng!
With the infusion of blood and soul, the clanging of the magic sword became more and more intense and frequent, like fencing singing loudly.

Loudly!
Three times in a row, the sword casting furnace made an overwhelmed sound, and the totems and decorations on the surface actually peeled off.

Counting it, it has been beeping nine times in a row.

At this time, Chonglou snorted.

"The sword casting furnace and the sword casting workshop were all cast and built by the hands of gods and fake humans."

"In the process of their construction, they are indeed meticulous and strive for perfection, but their design is a million-level, and the limit is ten million."

"The strength of the monster you invested is low, so the sword casting furnace can last until now. If you continue, it is likely to blow up the furnace!"

Xi Tong also found this problem.

It's like a household wok that suddenly wants to steam a whale, it's no wonder if the wok doesn't explode for you.

Looking at the still abundant resources in Yata Qiong Gouyu and Tiancongyun Sword, Xi Tong secretly hated.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, there will never be a second time in this life.

In order to lay out this layout, Fuxi has prepared for many years.

The three armies moved forward before the food and grass were mobilized, and the Jiang country had not yet been established, and the materials for the sword casting workshop had already been collected and accumulated.

Stones from the Five Sacred Mountains, Rootless Water, Ten Thousand-Year-Owned Phoenix Wood, Water-soaked Copper in Yinshan Mountains, Thousand-Year-Old Tomb Soil...

Everything can make people exhaust their energy for a lifetime, and some materials are still hard to come by.

If there is no support from the gods, how could Longyang He De set up this stall in less than two years?

How long will it take to collect the same resources?How much work will it take?
What's more, nightshade is the only one in the six realms of reincarnation, and meeting one is a blessing from 999 lifetimes of cultivation, and it is almost impossible to meet a second one.

Is this the end?

Having refined hundreds of millions of souls and blood essence, the power of the magic sword is dozens or even hundreds of times that of the original book.

However, Xi Tong was not satisfied!

The way of heaven is flawed, but Xitong does not want to leave any regrets.

Either don't do it, or go all out.

So, Xi Tong jumped to the sword casting furnace.

[Some time ago, my mobile phone was broken, and I have been waiting for the manuscript fee to be sent to buy the long-coveted 998 yuan civilian aircraft.The manuscript fee is down today, emmm, foreman, give me another brick]

【I will ask you if you will give a monthly pass, if not, I will make Xi Tong jump down】

(End of this chapter)