Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Soon after.

Before dusk fell, Ling Feng and his party arrived at the villa of Tianjiang Wu Daozi.

After all, there were no outsiders present. This time, Qingluan Qingsuo, who had not shown up before, was not included in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

Of course, this restless guy, Bitch Donkey, is no exception.

In the past, this guy didn't get much benefit from the treasure trove of Xuntian Lei Clan, and now he is still complaining.

Ling Feng didn't bother to answer this guy. He was tired of hearing it anyway, so Yu Bingqing would take care of this bitch.

The villa is quiet and simple, isolated from the world, but under the reflection of the setting sun, it looks a bit desolate.

Ling Feng released his own aura slightly, and his infinite vision quietly unfolded.

After a while, he saw a puppet boy in his field of vision, walking quickly to open the door.

This puppet is no different from the "tiger kid" who opened the door last time.

This old man was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. He smashed the tiger cub with his own hands and then repaired it with his own hands.

However, Huwa seemed to have no previous memory. After looking up at Ling Feng and the others, he put his hands on his hips, pointed at Ling Feng and the others and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Ling Feng took a deep look at Huwa and was about to speak when he saw that Wu Daozi had already walked out of the courtyard.

In just a few days, Wu Daozi looked even older.

He walked straight to Huwa, took a deep breath, and gently stroked the back of Huwa's head. Then he looked at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice: "You came back faster than I expected. few."

"I have found everything, so I will naturally come back."

Ling Feng stared at Wu Daozi.

Although Wu Daozi only received the order from Immortal Emperor Yiting, he had to take action to refine the Tiandao clan into imperial weapons.

But his hands are always stained with the blood of the Tiandao clan!

How could Ling Feng convince himself to forgive the "butcher" in front of him?

After saying that, Ling Feng handed the Tiandao Casting Stone and the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal to Wu Daozi.

"Yes, it is indeed what I want."

Wu Daozi nodded, his voice low and hoarse, with a bit of desolation and desolation.

He raised his hand to take the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal and Tiandao Cast Stone from Ling Feng, took a deep breath, turned around, and said calmly: "Come with me!"

From the beginning to the end, it seemed as if he didn't see anyone else and didn't care at all.

"How dare this old guy ignore this divine beast?"

The bitch suddenly became a little unhappy, opened his mouth, and began to curse.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him in annoyance, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kick you out!"

The bitch then closed her mouth, but her heart became even more angry, and she secretly scolded Ling Feng hundreds of times in her heart.

Ling Feng was too lazy to talk to Bitch. He took a deep breath and followed Wu Daozi into the courtyard.

Wu Daozi today looks a little weird, as if there is a hint of...

Ling Feng didn't know how to describe that feeling. He only felt that Wu Daozi's eyes were firm, and seemed to be a bit resigned to death.

Ling Feng shook his head. Did he think that he would get rid of him after using him?

That would be a bit of a villain's heart, trying to save a gentleman's belly.

Even if he would not forgive Wu Daozi, he would not attack an old man who had been condemned by his own conscience and had suffered in pain for thousands of years.

Under the leadership of Wu Daozi, Ling Feng and his party quickly entered Wu Daozi's forging room.

This is the second time Ling Feng has entered here, and he still feels a bit of unbearable heat.

Compared to last time, it seemed to be a little more hot.

Wu Daozi didn't say much, turned his back to Ling Feng and everyone, and slowly picked up a forging hammer placed on the forging table.

Obviously, Wu Daozi had made all preparations for this moment.

The next moment, the six-pointed star flashed under Wu Daozi's feet, and flames rose up under the oven.

In an instant, the fire in the forging room was burning brightly, and the flames were soaring.

The flames were tumbling and jumping in the furnace as if they were alive, releasing blazing light and endless heat.

Wu Daozi stood in front of the fire, gently touching the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal and the Tiandao Casting Stone with his hands, feeling the majestic power they contained.

Under the reflection of the fierce flames, Wu Daozi's slightly rickety back also looked unusually tall and solemn.

The next moment, Wu Daozi took a deep breath, and then threw the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal into the fire.

In an instant, the fire suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the flames rose into the sky like a fire dragon and shot straight into the sky. The entire forging room was enveloped in this blazing flame, as if it was in a sea of ​​fire.

In the fierce flames, the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal gradually melted and turned into a ball of hot liquid.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Daozi placed the Tiandao cast stone on the anvil, held the hammer tightly with both hands, and began the forging process. Every hammer blow is accompanied by sparks flying, and every forging seems to incorporate the essence of heaven and earth into it.

As the forging progressed, the flames became more and more fierce, as if they were about to break through the roof and reach into the sky.

At the same time, inside the oven, the blazing flames turned into a blazing dragon, writhing and swimming in the sea of ​​fire. This fire dragon was transformed from the essence of the flames and the meteorite heart crystal. Every dragon scale seems to contain the supreme power of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

The blazing flames immediately burned Wu Daozi's upper body robe to ashes.

Every inch of his skin was burned red by the domineering and blazing flames.

"too hot!"

Even Fairy Qingsuo was sweating profusely at this moment. She couldn't help but exit the forging room and wait outside the courtyard.

Yu Bingqing also frowned, and under Ling Feng's persuasion, she temporarily withdrew.

In comparison, Qingluan, who possesses the bloodline of the Immortal Divine Phoenix, and Donkey, who has been transformed by the genetic solution of the miraculous civilization, are much more tolerant of this extreme heat.

As for Ling Feng, even the Hot Sea Divine Spring has been refined, so naturally he is not afraid of the high temperature here.

As time went by, Wu Daozi's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes were extremely firm. He seemed to have forgotten his fatigue and pain, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to forging.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The forging hammer in his hand danced rapidly on the anvil, and every hammer blow was precise and powerful, as if he was pouring all his efforts into this key.

And as the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone shattered, mysterious rays of light gradually intertwined with the divine dragon transformed from the essence of the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal.

Ling Feng's eyes were always locked on Wu Daozi.

Such miraculous forging skills even amazed Ling Feng.

In comparison, the forging method he learned in the West Sword Region was nothing compared to Wu Daozi.

One hour... Two hours...

Three hours...

……

Gradually, even Jianlu and Qingluan couldn't bear it. During the struggle, they were both sent out of the forging room by Ling Feng.

At this moment, in this forging room that was like the depths of purgatory, only Ling Feng and Tianjiang Wu Daozi were left.

Finally, with a deafening loud noise, dragons and fire merged, and heaven and earth merged!

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the hammer in Wu Daozi's hand suddenly fell, hitting the anvil. The dragon in flames let out a long roar, and then rushed towards the black key on the forging platform.

In an instant, the essence of the flame instantly merged into the key, turning into a dragon pattern and coiling around it.

"puff!"

At the same time, Wu Daozi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist sprinkled directly on the black key, flashing a strange blood-red light.

"you……"

Ling Feng was shocked and subconsciously stepped forward to support the elderly man.

Just now, under the light of the fire, Wu Daozi's muscles looked rosy, but when Ling Feng grabbed the old man, he realized that the old man was already shockingly thin.

Holding his shoulders was like holding a handful of skeletons, light and weightless.

Ling Feng quickly put his hand on Wu Daozi's pulse gate. His pulse was extremely weak.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wu Daozi coughed violently again and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

He raised his eyes, stared at Ling Feng, and then said slowly with a trembling voice: "Ling... Ling Feng... I... I have something to say to you."

Wu Daozi's voice was weak and ethereal, as if it would break at any time.

Ling Feng tightened his fists, took a deep breath, and slowly injected the extremely pure power of Qi and blood into Wu Daozi's body.

"useless……"

Wu Daozi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Forging...the key to forging this Black Tower Key is actually my life! Only the forger's lifelong essence and soul can inspire the spirituality of this Black Tower Key. ...Ahem..."

"Stop talking, I..."

A trace of unbearability flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe I can still save you!"

In fact, Wu Daozi's vitality had been completely cut off, and he only managed to hold on to this moment with his last bit of obsession.

In other words, even with Ling Feng's medical skills, there is no way he can save his life.

"No... no need!"

Wu Daozi shook his head, tears had already burst into his eyes, and he burst into tears, "I owe this to you, the Tiandao clan! Let me return it to you. Finally, I don't have to wake up and be tortured by nightmares anymore. I...I...cough cough cough……"

Wu Daozi continued to vomit blood, and his eyes gradually lost their luster. He reached out and grabbed the sky, as if he wanted to grab something.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, held Wu Daozi's hand tightly, with a trace of tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. What's more, everything he did that day was not from Your true intention. Today, you have proved everything with your actions. You are never a heinous devil. Now, please let go of all your guilt and pain and get real relief!"

He slowly placed Wu Daozi's hands on his chest quietly, and said warmly: "On behalf of the seniors of the Tiandao clan, I forgive you! I send you my best wishes... Have a good journey..."

"Thank you... thank you..."

Listening to Ling Feng's words, a hint of relief finally flashed across Wu Daozi's eyes, and a teardrop slid down his cheek.

He took a deep look at Ling Feng, then slowly closed his eyes, with a peaceful smile on his lips.

"Thank you... Ling Feng... I can finally... be free..."

Wu Daozi's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the void.

His body also slowly fell into Ling Feng's arms, and the key in his hand also "dinged" and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hey……"

Ling Feng sighed softly. Perhaps Wu Daozi had already been determined to die from the moment he decided to create the key to the Black Tower for himself.

He slowly picked up the key beside him, took a deep breath, and bowed deeply towards Wu Daozi's body.

He is not the sinner, Yi Ting is.

And this ending may be the best for Wu Daozi.

At least, as he said, he no longer has to be woken up by nightmares or tormented by nightmares.

He clenched his fists.

Wu Daozi's life must also be counted on Yi Ting's head!

Old dog Yi Ting, wait for death!

……

Half a day later.

A new tomb was erected on the hill behind Wu Daozi's manor.

Ling Feng bowed in front of Wu Daozi's grave, and immediately placed a pot of fine wine in front of Wu Daozi's tombstone.

And at the edge of the tomb, the forging hammer that Wu Daozi never left his hand was half buried in the loess, accompanying this former heavenly craftsman!

He is a master worthy of respect!

"Thank you, senior, for risking your life to forge the key to the Black Tower for me."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, opened another wine gourd, took a long drink, and then took out the key to the black tower in his arms.

Unfortunately, Wu Daozi left too hastily. Although he obtained the key to the Black Tower, the location of the Black Tower of God was not revealed.

This made Ling Feng a little distressed.

At this moment, Yu Bingqing and Fairy Qingsuo came over.

The two girls first bowed to Wu Daozi's tombstone, and then Yu Bingqing took out a letter and handed it into Ling Feng's hands.

"Ling Feng, this is the letter that senior Wu Daozi left for you. We followed Huwa and found it in senior Wu Daozi's study."

Huwa was the last puppet forged by Wu Daozi.

After Wu Daozi died, he was probably the "owner" of this manor.

"Oh?"

Ling Feng reached out to take the letter and nodded.

It seemed that Wu Daozi had already arranged everything.

This letter should contain the specific location of the Black Tower of God!

He bowed deeply towards Wu Daozi's tombstone again and said solemnly: "Thank you, senior. After I kill the old dog Yi Ting in the future, I will definitely come back to your tombstone and give you a toast!" (End of Chapter)