Chapter 667

Fire Temple, Tiangong Workshop.

Ou Yetan sat guarding the sword furnace in front of him for another whole day, but still had no clue.

"Why is this? Why is the sword still unable to take shape? Could it be that there are not enough evil spirits in the summoning banner? This is impossible. Those are the spirits of thousands of strong men."

He felt a little overwhelmed.

But after thinking about it, this is the only reason he can think of, because many famous swords in the ancient times could not be made out of the furnace, because the soul of the sacrificial sword was not strong enough.

But so far, where can he find that tyrannical spirit.

Moreover, how can he, a young old man, be able to deal with a spirit that is more powerful than these thousands of evil spirits?

Ou Yetan felt extremely ashamed when he thought of the promise he had sworn to Li Yunsheng back then.

And at this moment, the door of Tiangong Workshop was pushed open.

"Has Beidou come back?"

Ou Yetan didn't even look at the door, he knew it was his granddaughter who came in.

"came back."

Qingluo walked in with her head shrunk. Recently, Ouyetan's temper is not very good. Sometimes she even dare not come into Tiangong Workshop.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Tang Beidou also followed into Tiangongfang.

"Well, what news did you hear?"

Ou Yetan still stared at his sword stove, and asked casually.

"There is news about Master Yunsheng."

Tang Beidou said.

"what news?"

Hearing Li Yunsheng's name, Ou Yetan's eyes finally brightened, and he turned his head.

So Tang Beidou repeated to Ou Yetan what he had said to Sang Xiaoman earlier.

Ou Yetan was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, then became silent again, and after a long time, he sighed and said:

"If this sword can't work again, this old man will really hurt Brother Yunsheng!"

According to Tang Beidou's description, when Li Yunsheng went to the Shanhaihui this time, he was bound to be surrounded by many masters from the ten states. If he couldn't find a good sword by that time, it would be a disaster.

As one of the oldest sword-making families in Shizhou, they understand the meaning of a sword to sword cultivators better than anyone else.

Although a powerful swordsman can hurt the enemy even with sword energy, only a sword that is connected with the mind of a swordsman can fully realize the potential of a swordsman. There are even famous swords that can make a sword repairer The power has increased by more than two to thirty percent.

This is also the reason why swordsmiths are highly respected when there are many sword cultivators in the ten states.

"By the way, there is another way..."

Suddenly, Ou Yetan seemed to have remembered something, stood up as if waking up from a dream, then turned the mechanism suddenly to lift the top of the huge sword furnace, then called Qingluo and Beidou and said:
"Quick, quick, come out with me, follow me to the main hall!"

Qing Luo and Tang Beidou, who looked inexplicable, were pulled by Ou Yetan one by one, and ran out of Tiangong Workshop, and came to the spacious hall at the bottom of Fire God Temple.

"You two stand behind me, wait a minute, no matter what you see or hear, don't make a sound."

Ou Yetan warned them very sternly.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do, don't scare me."

Seeing Ou Yetan's determined face, Qing Luo suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"If you still recognize me as a grandfather, just do as I say, Beidou, help me keep an eye on her!"

Ou Yetan spoke fiercely.

"Don't worry, grandpa won't do anything stupid."

Tang Beidou took Qingluo's hand and comforted him.

At this time, Ou Yetan suddenly cut open his wrist with a dagger and let the donated blood spray out.

Qing Luo was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she remembered Ou Yetan's stern warning before, so she could only hold Bei Diou's hand tightly, biting her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

Then the two saw that Ou Yetan drew a huge circular pattern in the center of the Fire God Temple with his own blood, which was suddenly complicated and weird. blowing around.

"This, this, this is my Ouye family's ghoul summoning array, grandpa, are you trying to summon souls?!"

After seeing the pattern of the formation, Qingluo suddenly trembled, and finally couldn't help asking.

Ou Ye's family needs to use the soul sacrificial sword to make swords, and they can't kill living people, so they came up with this method of restraining wandering soul sacrificial swords.

"That's right, apart from offering sacrifices to the ancestors of our family, this Fire God Temple will also be used to execute felons in the family. After tens of thousands of years, the number of evil spirits in this temple is unknown. If we can attract them, this sword will surely become a great success." !"

Ou Yetan seemed very happy that Qingluo could recognize this formation, so he explained something to her.

"But, but, what should we do if we attract too powerful evil spirits, because we have no way to deal with them at all."

Qingluo said with some fear.

"So wait a minute, no matter what you see or hear, don't open your mouth, let alone approach me."

Ou Yetan warned again.

"But what do you do?!"

Qing Luo was stunned.

"Qingluo."

Hearing this, Ou Yetan slowly walked out from the blood formation, walked to Qingluo's side and patted Qingluo's shoulder.

Qing Luo originally thought that Ou Yetan had changed her mind, and she was breathing a sigh of relief, but she didn't want a wave of real energy from her shoulder to directly seal the acupuncture points around her body, making her unable to move, and even unable to speak.

"Grandpa, you, what are you going to do?"

Qingluo shook her head in horror and said in her heart.

""The ancients said that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Qing Luo, for Grandpa, the sword in the sword furnace of Tiangongfang is my Tao. "

Ou Yetan ignored him, but pointed at Tiangongfang and said in a trembling voice.

"That is the most perfect sword that I, Ouyetan, have forged in my life. If I can't make it out of the oven, what's the point of living another 100 years? If I can meet this sword, your grandfather and I are gone." Shit luck."

As he spoke, he stepped back into the blood formation.

"No, no, absolutely not, Grandpa."

Qingluo fully understood Ou Yetan's intention at this moment, she struggled desperately, but she just couldn't move.

She began to signal Beidou with her eyes, wanting Beidou to stop Ouyetan, but Ouyetan seemed to have talked about this a long time ago, and while making a seal with his hand, he said to Tang Beidou:

"Beidou, help me take care of Qingluo."

Just this one sentence dispelled all the thoughts in Tang Beidou's mind.

He knew that he couldn't stop Ouyetan, if he did it rashly, not only would he not leave Ouyetan, but he might even kill Qingluo.

It was said that he knelt down without saying a word, and then knocked his head on the ground three times vigorously, until his head was bleeding.

"You should be happy for me, my way will come true, even if I die, there will be no regrets."

After finishing speaking, he made seals with his hands again, drew his true energy to stimulate the blood formation, and laughed long and loudly:
"You wandering souls who cannot die, whether you are wronged souls or evil spirits, yes, come on, come on, come and eat my bones, drink my blood and eat my flesh!"

(End of this chapter)

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