The Book of Troubled Times

Zhao Changhe's consciousness began to weaken as he entered the sword.

The so-called lighting up the stars in the sky is not simply a matter of sending out sword energy. Sword Qi is just a form of expression and activation key. The essence is to infuse all the spirit and sword intention to communicate with the star base in the sword blank, find the corresponding star and light it up. This can be said to be a ridiculous amount of effort.

The more important the stars, such as the four elephants, the more mental power it takes to communicate and light them up. When the four elephants were all lit up, Zhao Changhe almost collapsed.

But just four images are not enough. What if there are countless small stars? Their quantity is the greatest, so how can they already run out of strength?

With this strength, do you dare to claim the title of emperor?

Outside the forge, Zhao Changhe's eyes gradually turned bright red, which was a sign that his power had been pushed to the extreme. The entire underground secret room seemed to be filled with stars and galaxies pouring down. The violent force rushed everywhere, causing the fire to sway.

Sanniang's eyes widened in shock.

Is he... trying to break through?

Break through the third level of secrets before the battle!

That's right... The prerequisite for him to break through the three-level secret treasure, the bloody violence of the God Slaughter, has long been completed. What is missing is just the precipitation and accumulation of power. Is the accumulation of these days enough? Double cultivation with Tang Wanzhuang and Xia Chichi? Or is reforging the dragon bird into a spirit also part of the improvement of spiritual practice?

Maybe it counts, but it’s not enough.

More importantly...

At the bottom of the Ancestral Temple, you can feel the stars above and the rivers and mountains below... Sanniang looked carefully and saw thousands of dragon energy gathering on Zhao Changhe, faintly forming a dragon shape like Xia Chichi.

Of course, Zhao Changhe has dragon energy, and he once gave away all his dragon energy to Wu Zui without hesitation. However, after supporting Xia Chichi to ascend to the throne and becoming the final "prince" again, this dragon energy was condensed again. In the eyes of Tang Wanzhuang and others, Jun is actually him.

And he knows how to practice luck and faith, and knows how to use it. He even understands the meaning of this underground sky.

The Four Symbols believers outside were shocked to find that the aura that had begun to weaken in the ground had grown stronger again, as if there was a sky and a river and a mountain below, forming a complete small world. In this small world, the luck gathered, the mountains and rivers were integrated, and the sky The real dragon is the only one who can be sympathetic to people.

Powerful and surging power swept through the body, and the power of mountains and rivers merged into the sea, blending into the Liuhe magic power, stimulating the power of blood evil, spiraling and converging, and soaring into the sky.

"boom!"

Starlight scattered around Zhao Changhe and disappeared into the sword blank.

One by one, endless stars shine inside the sword.

Zhao Changhe's third level secret treasure, the Night Emperor Sword is full of stars, and the underground starry sky and the Milky Way are brilliant.

Sanniang’s eyes have become heart-shaped, so handsome...

"Chichi." Zhao Changhe gasped slightly and suddenly spoke.

Above, Xia Chichi drifted in and whispered: "I'm here."

"Help your uncle, use the wood element to create the fire element and maintain the stability of the power of the flame."

"yes."

Xia Chichi subconsciously said "yes", but Sanniang didn't sound disobedient at all.

The power of the green dragon was poured into the furnace fire, and the originally weak fire was ignited again.

Zhao Changhe once again put his mind into the sword blank.

The stars in the sky twinkled, already taking on the meaning of a real starry sky, and under the starry sky, the spiritual energy was dense, and the appearance of a spiritual body was about to take shape.

The birth of Sword Spirit.

If we continue on this path, we can complete the journey, but apart from the difference of starting with the Milky Way and then the Four Symbols, it is still difficult to say that we are "walking in front of the Night Emperor". At most, it is a correction.

If in the dragon bird, the power of the blood evil was used as a guide, it could be regarded as his Zhao Changhe's sword, so how can it be regarded as his Zhao Changhe's sword now?

What are the key things that Ye Di fundamentally ignores?

In addition to small stars, there are also big ones...such as Qiyao, especially the sun that was once ignored by Emperor Ye and even Xia Longyuan.

If it is daytime, no one will ignore the sun. But at night, most people don't think about the sun in the sky. Even if they know that the sun has not disappeared, but has just reached the ground level, there is no sun in the sky at night anyway.

Does the sun count as one of the stars in the sky? At least modern people will tell them that this is indisputably a star... Can this be ignored?

If Emperor Ye had broken through the constraints of the original framework at the last moment, there was still a high probability that he had not considered the sun. There is no sun, so no wonder he can only call himself Emperor of Night, but cannot call himself Emperor of Heaven.

Everyone has their own barriers to knowledge and vision, and no matter how powerful the gods and Buddhas are, they are no exception. Especially when there might have been some kind of Japanese emperor in ancient times... We haven't come across it so far, so I don't know if there is one. If it is true, then it is natural not to count the other party as a member, but as an opposing existence.

But for Zhao Changhe, who has been observing the sun close at hand for a month among the Spirit Clan, he will never forget what he has seen so many days and nights. Whether it is early morning or evening, there are sun, moon and stars in the sky together. hour.

But can the sun light up easily? Even the foundation for forging the sword blank may not include the sun. Do you want to light it up? Where to find it?

Where can I light up something that I don’t have?

It wasn’t there originally, so I added it!

Zhao Changhe reached into the ring and took out a leaf.

The Yunyang leaves obtained by the Ling clan were used to make makeup and nourish the soul in the late Tang Dynasty.

The clouds surround the warm sun, warming and nourishing its spirit, which means both the flaming sun and the spiritual connotation.

Yunyang Ye threw it into the sword blank, making a "sizzling" sound and quickly disappearing. Its effectiveness was quickly absorbed by the sword blank.

Zhao Changhe watched the process of absorbing the ingredients, and his thoughts moved slightly: "Dragon Bird."

"Owner."

"Know how?"

The sword spirit and its master are connected. Of course Longque knows what Zhao Changhe is thinking at this moment, and he hesitates for the first time.

It is impossible to form the "sun" by relying solely on Yunyang leaves. It is only shaped by the basic meaning, so that the things you form later will shape in the direction of the sun and not become anything else.

To really form this, it is still the mold of "tempering the sword with one's own body". It's just that this has been recorded for a long time - there is no sun or moon in the sky, the king takes care of it himself!

Today, the time has finally come to realize it.

The dragon bird suddenly swung itself and slashed towards Zhao Changhe's chest.

As Sanniangxia exclaimed in shock, a blood arrow shot straight into the fire, pouring on the sword blank, and the fire suddenly rose up, becoming more intense.

Zhao Changhe's face was pale, but his voice was very calm: "Suzaku."

Huangfu Qing had already been by her side, watching silently, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"This is the flame of the Nanming Lihuo Suzaku. The point where the flame is the strongest is the point at the center of the tempered sword body, which means the scorching sun." Zhao Changhe said: "This is the sword of the Night Emperor. Shouldn't your lord not refuse? "

"Is it also night in the scorching sun?" Suzaku wanted to ask this question in his heart, but looking at Zhao Changhe's bloody appearance, he did not ask the question after all, and just said: "Okay."

With a slight tap of your slender fingers, the heat at the core of the flame gathers at one point.

Within the sword blank, Zhao Changhe's spirit can be seen, and the evil spirit of his blood melts into the meaning of Yunyang Ye, forming a thick and melting blood-colored mist. The mist rises into the sky and hangs in the eastern sky, like a red circle. The sun has just risen from the horizon, and the stars and moon are still there.

It's just that this sun doesn't have the brightness and warmth of morning glow, it's a bit fierce and full of evil energy.

That's not the sun, that's Zhao Changhe's blood.

Tempering the sword with one's own body is nothing more than that.

There is no sun or moon in the sky, I will do it myself!

"Rumble!" The sky seemed to have a slight trembling feeling as if "the sacrifice was completed". The sun, moon and stars shone together, becoming a stable sky.

A bloody baby-like spirit body is holding its knees and hanging in the void, and the sword spirit is being born.

This is what it means to be a father, even the blood is your own.

"Out of the furnace." Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand and the sword blank reached the forging platform, and the forging hammer hit the sword blade hard.

"clang!"

In the void, the baby gradually stretched out its body, floating, lying on the Milky Way, with its head resting on the scorching sun and its feet on the full moon.

The name of the sword gradually appeared on the sword: "Galaxy."

——Xuanwu was ordered to conquer this mountain and river and forge it into a divine sword. The day when the sword is completed can be called a river of stars.

Zhao Changhe raised his head. Sanniang Chi and Zhuque both stopped what they were doing and looked at him with complicated expressions.

I walked out of the underground secret room and looked out at the rising sun on the horizon, the stars and the moon were still there.

The power of the divine sword overflowed over the entire palace. Outside the entrance above the Imperial Ancestral Temple, there were densely packed crowds of Sixiang believers kneeling in silence. They tapped their foreheads on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

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