The devil has too many vests

Chapter 162 The Ring of Time

"You can go."

When Yan Weilou said these words, the three heavenly beings couldn't believe it.I thought this kid had some tricks.

But Yan Weilou took the initiative to stop, and even took away the surrounding formations and barriers with a flick of his sleeve.

As the dots of brilliance dissipated between the sky and the earth, the three finally believed that what he said was true.

Although he didn't want to believe that Yan Weilou would be so kind, but he couldn't let go of the opportunity to leave them. In the end, he was full of doubts and headed towards the Great You King City.

Yan Weilou watched their backs disappear from the sky, smiled, and raised his hand to sweep the sky.

Immediately, all the visions of heaven and earth disappeared in an instant, and the sky was suddenly emptied like a colored oil painting. Immediately, the sun, moon and stars reappeared.

Yan Weilou flickered and disappeared.

Before the three heavenly beings were absent, the royal family of Dayou had no choice but to accept Xuantianfeng's request and strike peace with a group of rebels and rebels.But now that the three heavenly beings have returned, how can they continue to abide by the previous agreement?

Even if they don't want to make any more troubles and choose to acquiesce, as the sages of heaven and man, they actually give in to Xuantian Peak, I am afraid that people in the world will no longer think highly of them!

This is also the reason why Yan Weilou let people go without hesitation.

With the return of the three celestial beings, the confident Dayou royal family will no longer be as peaceful as before!

Even if those three wanted to understand this point, they could only do what Yan Weilou envisioned.Because the Dayou imperial family and Xuantian Peak are both top forces, and their styles are very domineering, unless there is an unparalleled and powerful foreign enemy, otherwise, it is impossible to shake hands and make peace like this.

This is an upright conspiracy.

As the sky cleared, the four heavenly beings disappeared together on the sky, and the peace between heaven and earth was completely restored.

The oppressive atmosphere that had enveloped everyone's heads was finally completely dissipated, replaced by brilliant sunshine.

Yan Weilou returned to the Jiange of Guanlan.

The pavilion master had brought a group of elders and disciples to greet this person respectfully.

The owner of the Guanlan Sword Pavilion was different from what most people imagined. He was born with a rich appearance, with a bit of shrewdness in his eyes.Rather than being a swordsmith, he is more like a wealthy businessman.Perhaps this is also one of the reasons why Guanlan Jiange was able to deal with many forces and manage this family business.

As a force that is more like a chamber of commerce than a sect, they are better at attracting contacts.

A real heavenly being like Yan Weilou, Jiange Guanlan would not ignore him.

If it is said that Yan Weilou's whereabouts were considered secret before, then during the several months of fighting, everyone in the Sword Pavilion of Guanlan has understood the cause and effect of the incident, and it is clearer why this unreasonable disaster came about.

The pavilion master also specially sent people to seal off the palace where Chunyu Ying made swords with formations and protect it, so as not to be influenced by the outside, causing Chunyu Ying's success to fail.

At that time, everyone in the pavilion must face the wrath of heaven and man.

I have to say that he is a smart person, since Guanlan Jiange has already been related to Yan Weilou, he simply stood on Yan Weilou's side and stood up to the end.Maybe you can even reap the favor of a celestial being.

And now, it's time to harvest.

After listening to the Guanlan Jiange Pavilion master talk about the previous arrangement, Yan Weilou was really satisfied:

"The pavilion master has considered everything carefully, as it should."

It just so happened that there were a lot of sword-making materials that he recognized or didn't recognize in his Qiankun ring, so Yan Weilou simply gave them to Guanlan Jiange as a thank you gift.

Immediately, the chubby Guanlan Jiange Pavilion Master burst into a smile, his eyes almost squinted.The look at Yan Weilou was even more eager than before, just like looking at the sea of ​​silver mountains and mines.

Yan Weilou took advantage of the situation and asked, "Does the pavilion master know what's going on with Master Chunyu?"

The Pavilion Master of Guanlan Jiange shook his head: "Junior Brother Chunyu hasn't come out on his own initiative yet, so we don't dare to interrupt rashly."

When casting swords, the most taboo is to be disturbed by accident. Maybe the steps that were originally completed in one go are broken like this. Even if the sword embryo has not been destroyed, the birth of the top-grade spiritual weapon and even the fake magic weapon needs an opportunity. The opportunity is likely to be fleeting and never found again.

Now instead of casting swords but saving people, they have to be more cautious.

"However," the Pavilion Master of Guanlan Jiange added with a smile, "Based on my experience, the aura of earth fire nearby is calm and soothing, and the aura of heaven and earth is also extremely soft and orderly. Everything should be very smooth."

Just as he said, above the underground palace at this time, the invisible spiritual energy of heaven and earth almost merged into a vortex, and the funnel-shaped spiritual energy vortex enveloped the sky, continuously going downward, as if something in the palace was swallowing up the vast amount of heaven and earth Aura.

But this vortex is not violent at all, but extremely calm, presenting an elegant and orderly flavor.While spinning unhurriedly, like a long whale absorbing water, a large amount of aura was absorbed by the existence in the underground palace.

This means everything is under control.

In order to protect this place from the aftermath of the battle and the phenomena of heaven and earth, Guanlan Jiange deliberately activated the strongest defensive formation in the pavilion, which consumed a lot of spirit stones.Now that the three heavenly beings left in a hurry, they would not use formations to stop Yan Weilou.

Yan Weilou entered the underground palace with ease, and went deep along the familiar tunnel. On the murals on both sides, the phantoms of ferocious and screaming monsters were vivid, but they didn't pay him any attention at this time.

He couldn't wait to see Su Xinghan.

It wasn't until he came to the entrance of the palace in Zhujianchi, and stood in front of the stone gate, that Yan Weilou's eager steps stopped, and he suddenly felt a little more hesitation and uneasiness that he couldn't explain clearly.

Perhaps it was affected by those memory fragments...

He took off the mask on his face, and even tidied up his robe before stepping forward to press the mechanism.

The stone door made a heavy rubbing sound, and slowly moved away to one side, with a fiery breath blowing towards the face.

A sword chant sounded just right.

The lava in the sword casting pool was tumbling, and amidst the surging waves of fire, a ray of cold light broke through the waves. The sharp sword light split the fire waves in half, with an extremely angry howling sound, like a ship being suppressed in the deep sea. The evil dragon broke free from the chains and was about to break free.

The sword light filled the entire palace room, and the spirit stones inlaid around the sword casting pool shattered at the same time, and the flickering formation spirit light dimmed instantly like a destroyed galaxy.

Chunyuying's exclamation was drowned in the sword energy.

Yan Weilou turned cold, and pressed his palm forward.

The invisible realm of heaven and man stretches out.

The howling sword energy, the sword light filling the field of vision, the fiery fire waves, the magma splashing everywhere... were all frozen by an invisible force in an instant.

All day long, the palace seemed to be suddenly pulled into an independent small world, cut off from the outside world.

And Yan Weilou is like a god in this small world, who can order the changes of the four seasons, change the rules of the world, and reverse the principles of yin and yang.

In a single thought, it was like turning back time, the whistling sword energy, thunderous sword light, and even the splashing lava and flames all flew back in the opposite direction. The Chaomu Excalibur flew out and flew back uncontrollably.

With a "whoosh", it submerged into the sword casting pool again.

No matter how much this divine sword resists, it is useless.

The entire palace returned to its original calm, as if the scene of the Excalibur rampaging just now had never happened, but the dim aura of the formation and the spirit stone powder floating in the air revealed everything that happened before.

call……

Chunyuying let out a breath and wiped the cold sweat off his brow: "...Fortunately, you arrived in time."

Yan Weilou frowned, walked quickly to the edge of the sword casting pool, and first checked on Su Xinghan's situation.

He was still floating in the sky quietly, his pale face had already turned rosy, his breathing was long and gentle, and his long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream without the slightest pain.

Yan Weilou also breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Chun Yuying, and said with displeasure, "What's going on?"

... If he hadn't just appeared, and Chunyu Ying obviously couldn't suppress Chaomu Shenjian's rampage, Yan Weilou couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

At this time, the old man no longer had the lofty and proud attitude before, with a bit of annoyance on his face: "It's because I didn't think carefully before, and I didn't prepare enough, and I didn't expect that a pseudo-divine weapon would be so vicious! "

Speaking of this, he was a little surprised: "I thought it was an ordinary fake magic weapon, but I don't know if it was the effect of the evil magic. During the days when the friends in the same room were interacting with each other, he was vaguely born with a little incompleteness. The spirituality of..."

It stands to reason that with spirituality, one can transform into a divine weapon. If he can witness the birth of a divine weapon, he, the master swordsmith, should be extremely happy, but...

Chunyu Ying frowned tightly: "Just like the birth of a baby, the baby naturally conceived from the mother's body has three souls and seven souls, which is in line with the Dao of Yin and Yang. However, like a heretic monk, a baby who does not know what secret method is used to give birth is often congenital. There is a lack of soul, but it is an evil thing that violates the principles of heaven and earth and human relations."

"—The same is true for this sword."

This incomplete spirituality had just been born, and probably realized the danger.It just so happened that Chun Yuying had also reached the last step, as long as the spirituality was erased, it would be done.

All living beings have the instinct to survive and avoid death. Driven by spirituality, this sword endured silently for several days, and when Chunyu Ying was relaxed, he struck out suddenly!

Thinking of what happened at that moment just now, Chun Yuying couldn't help feeling afraid, and secretly made up his mind.This time it was a lesson for him, and he will definitely strengthen the formation of the Sword Forging Pool ten times later.

"So it's almost over?" Yan Weilou stared at the divine sword in the sword casting pool and asked.

Fu Yuying nodded complacently, very satisfied with his achievements: "The rest is just a matter of hard work, as long as that ray of spirituality is wiped out, everything will be done."

Although the connection between Su Xinghan and Chaomu Excalibur cannot be severed, the relationship between them has been completely reversed, and Su Xinghan will become a sword spirit in Chaomu Excalibur.

But unlike ordinary sword spirits, he has complete control over this sword.Chaomu Shenjian is just an external puppet body.

Like the Canghai Shenjian, as long as someone gets it, even if the sword spirit is unwilling, he can forcefully control it with his strength, or even directly erase the sword spirit. After thousands of years, a new sword spirit will naturally be born;

But Zhao Mu couldn't do it, without Su Xinghan's permission, even if the sword fell into the hands of other people, it would be nothing but a scrap of iron.

After listening to Chun Yuying's explanation, Yan Weilou didn't ask any more questions, and just waited quietly for the completion of the work.

However, Chun Yuying was still brooding over what happened just now, and was quite ashamed facing Yan Weilou.

——At the beginning, he promised so firmly that there would be no problems.He found all the materials, sent the magic soldiers to him, even took out such treasures as Xuanjing Qiyu, and even fought against the three celestial beings by himself, which can be said to have created the safest and best environment for him.

But he, a confident master swordsmith, almost failed because of his negligence.

If it wasn't for Yan Weilou who came back in time to stop Shenjian from running wild, it would be a big deal if he lost his reputation but killed Su Xinghan.

She was ashamed in her heart, even if the evil method of sacrificing swords by humans was broken, and the sword-making skills improved a lot in a few months, Chunyu Ying couldn't be happy.

Yan Weilou saw his thoughts, saw that he was hesitant to speak these days, looking like he wanted to make amends but couldn't do anything, when he spoke again, he said casually:

"There is no danger, Master Chunyu doesn't need to feel guilty, and I would like to thank you for saving Su Xinghan's life. It is Master Chunyu who is kind to me."

"You can't say that, I also accepted Xuanjing Qiyu, this is a deal where everyone gets what they need."

"Forget it, Master, if you want peace of mind, can you forge me a magical weapon?" Thinking of some pictures in the memory fragments, Yan Weilou opened his mouth.

Chunyu Ying agreed: "No problem, the mysterious crystal and rare jade my friend gave is more than enough to cast ten magic weapons. It just so happens that the old man also wants to test how advanced his sword-making skills are! My friend is one of the magic weapons. Lord, please give me a name first."

If it was before, he still can't guarantee that the casting of divine weapons will be successful.But with his current sword casting skills and enough mysterious jades to waste, Chunyu Ying naturally wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to keep his promise, and his tone was very firm.

"Name..."

Yan Weilou pondered for a moment, his eyes flicked over the divine sword in the sword casting pool, and gradually fell on the sleeping man in white above.A smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

"Then... let's call it Qianqiu."

"——The shortness of day and night, how can it last for thousands of years?"

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