Longevity starts from listening to music

The blood-haired man couldn't help swallowing his saliva as he watched clearly.

He came forward full of confidence, but he was defeated by others all at once.

It broke him so much.

"Tell me, why do you want to kill me as soon as you see me at the source of reincarnation?"

Asked plainly.

"Because if you want to become a saint, you have to merge with the source, and although the source is boundless, there are only two saints at most. In other words, in all realms, the same source can only have at most two saint!"

"Everyone who enters the source wants to be holy, and they are all competitors, so in order to become holy, the fewer opponents, the better."

The blood-haired man explained.

Dare not hide anything.

In front of Mingbuyan, he has no ability to resist at all.

In order to save my life, I had to answer the questions honestly.

"So that's how it is..." Ming Buyan suddenly realized, and then asked: "Who are you? Where are you from?"

"My name is Yan Xuefeng, and I come from the Blood Sacred Land of the Holy Realm! I am the No. 11 suzerain of the Blood Sacred Land, and I am traveling in various realms in order to become holy."

Holy land of blood?
There was a hint of thought in Mingbuyan's eyes.

Among the eight great sects of the holy world, there is no such force.

It seems to be a holy place hidden in the dark.

He asked again: "Is there a saint in the Holy Land of Blood?"

"This……"

The blood-haired man Yan Xuefeng hesitated.

He was thinking about how to answer this question. If the answer was yes, would he not say that he would cast a trap and let himself go?
If the answer is no, can the other party be unscrupulous?
Ming Buyan seemed to see his plan, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I advise you to be honest, you probably don't want to experience the pain of reincarnation for a hundred generations."

As the source of reincarnation, Yan Xuefeng is naturally aware of the horror of reincarnation, and he shuddered immediately.

Hastily replied: "There are no saints in the Blood Sacred Land for the time being, but there are means to counter the saints. Your Excellency is very strong. I offended me in the previous incident. I am willing to make amends. Please forgive me this time."

Can it counter the Saint's means?

He clearly wanted to continue asking, but Yan Xuefeng said: "Your Excellency, that's all I can say. It's useless for you to continue asking. I can't tell you all the details of the Holy Blood Land."

Anyway, he was also the suzerain of the Holy Land of Blood.

Naturally, it is impossible to sell it completely.

"It seems that I can't get any useful information from you, since this is the case..." Ming didn't finish his sentence, and directly slapped him.

Nine Suns Eucharist exploded.

The source of yang surged out and directly hit Yan Xuefeng.

The opponent's body was directly shrouded in flames, letting out bursts of miserable howls.

Ming Buyan withdrew his hand indifferently, looking at Yan Xuefeng who was burning, his eyes were only cold, the other party wanted to kill him, so naturally he couldn't keep the other party.

Also.

A strong man from the middle of the origin...

He is not fully sure that he can completely control the other party.

If the other party stabbed a knife in the back one day, he wouldn't even cry.

finally.

Yan Xuefeng was burned to ashes by the source of Yang.

And after his death, he left behind a blood-colored vortex of original power, and a... dark red token!
Ming Buyan raised his hand to inhale the source of the bloody vortex into his body.

I plan to refine it after I go back.

As for the token, he checked it with interest.

I don't know what kind of material the token is made of. It's not gold, jade or wood. It's quite heavy in your hand. There are two words on it...

Netherworld!

"The Nether... Could it be related to the Nether Realm?"

He thought to himself without saying a word.

Nether Realm, the most mysterious realm among the four supreme realms.

Different from the other three worlds, it is said that there is no living person in the nether world, they are all dead souls, they are trapped in the nether world, waiting for reincarnation.

It is said that the ancient Wangchuan River is also closely related to the ghost.

In short.

The underworld is extremely mysterious.

Ming Buyan looked at the Nether Token in his hand, fell into deep thought, his divine sense moved, tried to enter it, and found that the Nether Token had a brand of divine sense in it.

It should be Yan Xuefeng's.

He erased it.

And just after he erased Yan Xuefeng's brand of divine sense, his divine sense was actually branded on the token by itself, and suddenly, bursts of information flooded into his mind.

Nether order, this is a pass order issued by the Nether world.

It is a bridge connecting the underworld with the outside world.

Those who hold the Nether Order can enter the River of Forgetfulness without being disturbed by ghosts and gods.

Then use Wangchuan to enter the Netherworld.

As for what you can do after entering, it depends on the individual, whether it is looking for dead souls, exploring reincarnation, or making deals with many dead souls, as long as you have the Nether Order, you can travel unimpeded in the Netherworld as a living person.

Mingbuyan played with Nether Token and found it interesting.

"Maybe I can take a trip to Netherworld in the future."

He thought to himself without saying a word.

Put away the Nether Order.

After returning to Wutongyuan, he retreated for a period of time to refine Yan Xuefeng's samsara origin and improve himself to a higher level.

"With my current strength, I should be at the top in the holy world. I have several origins, plus myriad ovens, and the power of heaven. As long as it is not a saint who makes a move, basically no one can threaten me."

"Heh, it feels great to be powerful."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

Continue to practice with great concentration.

…………

holy world.

Wanjian Shenzong.

It is clear that the information has just been synchronized with the deity.

Knowing that the deity has advanced to the middle realm of origin, he is also a little eager to try, wanting to improve his strength quickly, "I have the great method of eating swords and casting bones, and with the body shaped by this Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the progress should not be much worse than the deity. "

Time flickers.

Another ten years have passed.

Ten years is nothing to Dongtian and Yuanyuan who have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.

However, for some top talents, ten years is enough time for them to complete a transformation, such as saying nothing.

In the past ten years, he has entered the origin of swordsmanship three times in a row. Although he did not have the help of the source seal, he has made great progress.

After all, the natural sword bone is very talented in comprehending the origin of the sword.

of course.

Obviously, he also thought about letting the deity send the source seal over so that he can use it.

It's just that maybe this source seal is the reason for the Supreme Immortal Artifact, the current space teleportation technique can't send the source seal to the avatar.

Perhaps it is possible to do further research and research in the future.

this day.

It is clear that the sword is being forged.

Over the years, word spread that he was good at forging swords.

There were countless people who came to him to make swords, and they clearly set the rules. Forging swords is fine, but holy crystals must be ready.

Orders with less than one Holy Crystal will not be accepted.

But even so, there was still an endless stream of people who came to him.

In the past few years, he has been extremely busy.

Hundreds of swords were cast.

Later, in order to be more relaxed, he raised the price to [-]!
I feel that it is not enough, and then increase it to 30!
In this way, there are many fewer talents who come to him to make swords.

30 holy crystals...

This is enough to buy a few fairy artifacts.

That's an exorbitant asking price.

Few in the entire holy world can afford it.

Everyone thinks that Ming Buyan is poor and crazy, so he dares to ask for such a high price, but in fact, although Ming Buyan is not poor, he really lacks the holy crystal.

After all, he is not alone.

Behind him, there is a whole girder.

The more holy crystals, the better.

"It's done."

It is clear that a sword has been cast.

The robbery of falling treasure also came.

For this scene, the people of Wanjian Shenzong have long been familiar with it.

soon.

The Treasure Tribulation dispersed, and a brand new sword appeared in the world.

Ming Buyan glanced at it, threw it into the cave, and glanced at the ore vein behind the cave, he shook his head, "Oh, there is no more ore to use."

Over the years, he has forged many swords.

A whole vein of minerals was completely consumed by him.

The ore harvested in the metal blessed land before is also gone.

"Looks like I'm going to go out and find some divine iron, or, in the future, someone will come to me to make a sword and ask him to bring his own divine iron?" Ming Buyan thought to himself.

If he let others know about his thoughts, he would definitely be scolded bloody.

Spend 30 holy crystals to come to you to make a sword...

You still have to bring your own god iron?

No profiteer is so wicked.

They might as well go to the Celestial Artifact Sect.

"Brother No Name."

At this time, Sword Master Rising Sun came from not far away, looking for Ming Buyan.

Mingbuyan looked at each other curiously.

In the past few years, after the Sword Master Rising Sun was defeated by him, he would come to him to compete with him from time to time, but he didn't come again in the next few years.

Hearing from Sword Master Wuchen and Sword Master Yeyun, it seemed that he had gone out to do something.

"Rising Sun Sword Master, we haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, have you come to see me today for some reason?" Ming Buyan smiled.

Seven or eight years?
Long time?
Rising Sun Sword Master was stunned for a moment.

He has some friends whom he only sees once in hundreds of years.

But thinking about it carefully, Ming Buyan's age seems to be very young. For him, seven or eight years should not be too short.

He shook his head, feeling a little emotional.

At such a young age, he is already the original sword master, and he is worthy of being born with sword bones. His future achievements are limitless, and he may have the opportunity to become a sword master.

Thinking of the realm of the sword master, Sword Master Rising Sun couldn't help being fascinated.

But soon he restrained his thoughts, flipped his hands and took out a piece of fiery red, somewhat crystal clear ore. Before he could say what it was, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, holding the ore in his hand and looking at it.

"What a strong fire attribute fluctuation, this is the essence of the fire attribute god iron!"

"Ten Thousand Years Fire Essence Jade!"

Ming did not say a word of praise.

The essence of divine iron is also of various kinds.

Among the essences of divine iron, the Wannian Fire Essence Jade is definitely the best.

"That's right, it's the Ten Thousand Years Fire Essence Jade. I found this thing after searching hundreds of states. I want to exchange it for my glory."

Sword Master Rising Sun said.

A swordsman without a sword is like a tiger without teeth.

The combat power has been greatly reduced.

Rising Sun Sword Master has been making do with a semi-immortal weapon all these years.

But who is used to using fairy weapons, how could he be willing to use half fairy weapons all the time, thinking about getting back the glory of the sun from Ming Buyan's hands.

That's why he went out to look for the Wannian Huojingyu.

"Uh……"

Hearing this, he felt a little helpless.

Sunshine?

It was all swallowed by him, how could it be returned.

"The sword I won, there is only one way to get it back, and that is to win it back from me! Sword Master Rising Sun, do you and I want to fight again?"

Sword Master Rising Sun frowned upon hearing this.

In the past few years, he had discussed with Ming Buyan many times.

Know that the opponent's strength is unfathomable.

At the beginning of the battle with myself, I might not have used all my strength, and I was not an opponent.

Do you want to continue to use the semi-immortal weapon?
Seeing his hesitation, Ming Buyan smiled and said, "Well, why don't you let me use this fire essence jade to make you an immortal weapon?"

Sword Master Rising Sun's eyes lit up.

That's right, without the glory of the rising sun, he can still use other immortal artifacts.

Moreover, this Ten Thousand Years Fire Essence Jade matches his attributes, and the immortal sword he creates will definitely not be smaller than the increase brought by the glory of the sun.

"That's work."

"Well, okay, 30 holy crystals, please pay for it."

"You, what did you say?"

Rising Sun Sword Master was stunned.

30 holy crystals?

Depend on!
This is enough for him to buy a few fairy artifacts!

"Brother Wuming, your business is too dishonest. Why don't you snatch the 30 holy crystals? Besides, I brought the ten thousand year fire essence jade myself!" Sword Master Rising Sun said dissatisfied .

Ming Buyan touched his nose.

He felt that he was a little too small.

"Okay, for the sake of Huo Jingyu and fellow practitioners, let me give you a discount... 20 holy crystals, don't worry, I will definitely cast you a fairy sword that is better than the glory of the sun, don't you will lose."

Seeing the murderous eyes of Rising Sun Sword Master, he added another sentence.

"One hundred thousand!" Rising Sun Sword Master gritted his teeth.

"No, your Fire Essence Jade is precious, but it is worth a hundred thousand at most, and if there is no swordsmith like me to cast it into a fairy sword, it is no different from a waste stone. Also, your Fire Essence Jade It's not enough to cast a sword, and I'll have to add some other materials to it then."

"12! This is the highest price I can offer. Back then, I spent more than half of my savings to buy your Eclipse Sword Art."

"You don't have any, you can borrow them. Sword Master Wuchen and Sword Master Yeyun have a lot of holy crystals on them, especially Sword Master Yeyun. He is a swordsmith. After so many years, the holy crystals accumulated are absolutely It's an astronomical figure."

"Brother Wuming, let's drop some more, I really don't have any holy crystals."

"Oh, well, that's 19."

The two haggled over the price.

In the end, it was sold with 18 Halloween crystals.

Sword Master Rising Sun left with a dark face, and went to find Sword Master Yeyun to borrow the holy crystal.

Shortly after.

He came with the holy crystal, and Sword Master Yeyun followed.

Seeing the Huo Jingyu, his eyes also lit up, "It's a good piece of casting material, brother Wuming, do you want me to help cast it together?"

"That's not necessary, but I may need to borrow some casting materials from you."

"No problem, as long as I can watch from the sidelines, those casting materials can be given to you." Master Yeyun smiled.

The corner of Sword Master Rising Sun twitched.

Good guy.

Continuous casting materials are obtained from others.

Co-authored it without saying a word, and produced a craft, net profit of 18 holy crystals.

"Trickster!"

Rising Sun Sword Master cursed in a low voice.

Mingbuyan heard it naturally, but he didn't care, and he still had a smile on his face. What's wrong with making so much money and being scolded?
Then, he started to refine the sword.

This Ten Thousand Years Fire Essence Jade is the best casting material he has ever used, and he took 18 Saint Crystals from others, so naturally he will not neglect it.

He wants to refine a sword that surpasses all previous swords!
(End of this chapter)