Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 242 The day the broken sword was recast
After the Xuanyuan sword was broken, Dayu, Qi and Qi all stood quietly in place like sculptures.

They all looked at the broken sword on the ground.

Xuanyuan Sword is the strongest treasure of the human race, and Xuanyuan Sword is the symbol of the emperor in the world.

With a sword in hand, you can point your sword at the sky.

But it was such a treasure that was broken, and it was broken in front of the three of them.

Even Dayu was stunned, and Dayu said silently in his heart: Patriarch, is this really what you want to see?Patriarch, am I wrong?
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After the Xuanyuan Sword was cut off, the Three Emperors said, "I have the materials for refining the weapon."

Then the three emperors saluted Xu Siyuan together: "Please!"

"I'll do my best!" Xu Siyuan didn't dare to promise anything.

So farewell to the three emperors, and then Xu Siyuan came to Yangcheng.

After Xu Siyuan left, a sigh resounded throughout the Huoyun Cave.

Fuxi understood Xuanyuan, and Fuxi said: "Now our human race has flourished, but our human race does not have the treasure of luck."

"In addition, if you win the hearts of the whole world, the emperor of the world can ascend to the sky in one step with the Xuanyuan sword."

"That's why there are many creatures in the prehistoric world who are secretly wary of our human race, and there are even more people who are secretly spying on Xuanyuan Sword."

Xuanyuan knew that Fuxi didn't say anything: Xuanyuan Sword's psychic channeling is not wrong, but it's wrong because it has its own ideas!

Xuanyuan said: "I understand what your Majesty said, but I still feel a little sad. After all, it is named after my Xuanyuan!"

"Using the nine fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword to refine the Nine Treasures, in the future when the Nine Treasures become one, it is equivalent to recasting a broken sword."

"The day when the broken sword is recast is the time when our human race will cut down the sky!" Fuxi continued to say to Xuanyuan.

"The day when the Broken Sword was recast?" Xuanyuan looked up at the court, Xuanyuan said slowly, "I hope we won't be made to wait too long!"

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Only Dayu was left in the Yangcheng study room, and Dayu was still staring at the broken sword in a daze.

With a sword in his hand, he can fight against the quasi-sage. What a heaven-defying treasure this is, but now it is broken like this.

And it was broken in the hands of Dayu.

Dayu seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, Dayu looked at the broken sword so seriously that Dayu didn't even notice when Xu Siyuan came in front of Dayu.

Xu Siyuan bent down to pick up the broken sword in front of Dayu, Dayu was startled at first, and after seeing clearly that it was Xu Siyuan, Dayu bowed and said, "Master Daoist, am I wrong?"

Xu Siyuan saw everything clearly in Huoyun Cave.

Xu Siyuan put away the broken swords one by one. Although they have become broken swords, each broken sword is still a treasure in the world.

Xu Siyuan said to Dayu: "Being ruthless is not necessarily a real hero, how can Lianzi not be a husband."

"Your Majesty has passed through the house three times but never entered. You have no shame in the world of your family and country. You have a family and a country, and you have a family to have a country. It is perfectly normal for Your Majesty to feel pity for your son."

Dayu still couldn't let go, Xu Siyuan said: "Your Majesty destroys a treasure of the human race, and refines another treasure for the human race."

Dayu's eyes finally had a bit of brilliance, Dayu said earnestly: "I forgot the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and I asked the Taoist priest to make treasures for my human race."

"That's why I came here." Xu Siyuan nodded.

Xu Siyuan handed the Nine Cutting Sword to Dayu, Xu Siyuan said: "Xuanyuan sword is broken, the sword also has resentment, please put it in the court hall, let all the officials worship it every day, so that the resentment on the sword will be eliminated. "

Dayu agreed, and Dayu asked again: "Does the Daoist priest need any spiritual materials?"

"I'll get the other spiritual materials myself, but what kind of treasures will be refined by His Majesty?"

After thinking for a long time, Dayu said: "Nine cut-off swords, let's forge nine treasured tripods."

At that time, Dingtai was the Minister of Zaifu, Dingchen was the prime minister, and Dingfu referred to the Sangong.

Dayu is willing to refine the nine tripods, just like a prime minister to assist the human race for thousands of years.

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Xu Siyuan left Yangcheng and came to Guishan, where Wuzhiqi was under pressure.

Wuzhiqi has been suppressed for a short time, so Wuzhiqi is still rampant, and when he sees Xu Siyuan, he yells at him.

But what Wu Zhiqi said was nothing more than cutting off the teaching to bully the few, not being a hero, if he has the ability to let it out and fight again.

Xu Siyuan didn't care about Wuzhiqi's words at all. Xu Siyuan knew that if Wuzhiqi was suppressed for hundreds of years, Wuzhiqi would be willing to be soft like Monkey King.

But Xu Siyuan didn't have that much time, and Xu Siyuan didn't intend to take back Wuzhiqi. Xu Siyuan came here only to kill monkeys.

Wuzhiqi is one of the four monkeys in the mixed world, and the four monkeys in the mixed world are themselves outside the five elements of heaven and earth.

And Xuanyuan Sword came into being as the times require, and the copper of the first mountain is the copper of destiny.

One represents destiny, and the other represents variables.

If the two can be refined into one treasure, it is tantamount to combining the variables and definite numbers into one, and the refined Jiuding will be enough to suppress the luck of the human race.

Although Wuzhiqi has the mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation base, he may not be Xu Siyuan's opponent in real combat.

What's more, now that Wuzhiqi is being suppressed under Guishan Mountain, Xu Siyuan will easily kill him.

Xu Siyuan made no secret of his killing intent, Wu Zhiqi scolded for a while and then shut up.

Wu Zhiqi said to Xu Siyuan: "Come to kill me?"

Xu Siyuan nodded slightly and said, "Do you have any last words?"

No matter what, he was a quasi-sage after all, so Xu Siyuan was willing to listen to him to say a few more words before killing him.

"Hungry!" Wu Zhiqi looked at Xu Siyuan and said.

Several peaches appeared in Xu Siyuan's hand, and Xu Siyuan waved these peaches to Wu Zhiqi's mouth.

"I actually don't like to eat this stuff," Wuzhi Qi said with a smile, "but some food is better than nothing."

Wuzhiqi swallowed a few peaches and said: "After I was suppressed, there was no threat to your interception. You didn't come to kill me before, but now you must kill me to refine the weapon. I don't ask for anything else. I only hope that there will be my figure of Wu Zhiqi on the treasures you refine in the future."

"There will be, not only you, but also the benefactors and enemies that the human race should remember for thousands of years!" Xu Siyuan replied.

Then Xu Siyuan swung his sword and beheaded Wuzhiqi.

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Xu Siyuan returned to Yangcheng and started to refine the weapon. He still didn't use the cauldron, and there was a raging real fire burning in his hand.

It's just that the fragments of the nine broken swords were extremely difficult to melt, and after nine days and nine nights, the nine broken swords only melted a little.

But Xu Siyuan is not in a hurry, Xuanyuan Sword bears the fate of heaven, and brings down the destiny of the human race for thousands of years.

Destiny and destiny are all attached to the copper of the first mountain. As the copper of the first mountain is refined, the destiny and destiny have also begun to change slightly.

Using your hands as a furnace, watching the changes in the fire is like watching the lines on your palm. Although the changes are subtle, Xu Siyuan still noticed them.

Then Xu Siyuan threw Wu Zhiqi's body into the fire, and Wu Zhiqi's body was slowly refined in the fire, and there was also a mysterious aura hovering over Wu Zhiqi's body.

This breath is extremely weak, but it is real.

Xu Siyuan practiced for more than [-] days, and the fragments of the Nine-cut Sword have all melted, and only some essence is left in Wuzhiqi's body.

But the two are not compatible with each other.

Xu Siyuan and Zou Mei pondered: How can the variables of fate be combined into one?

(End of this chapter)