I am Bai Feng

Chapter 129 Casting Soldiers
the river is surging,

In the long river of time that ordinary people would not set foot on, and would not stay for long if they set foot on it, a figure was going down the river. Along the way, every tributary it passed would run to have a look.

Whenever he encounters a tributary of the main road, Bai Feng will quietly take a ladle of water from the tributary.

This is not an easy job, Bai Feng will be discovered occasionally, and Da Dao will subconsciously counterattack, and his body will be cracked several times.

Fortunately, the masters of those avenues should have been entangled and did not personally control the avenues to fight back, otherwise Bai Feng would have been seriously injured.

Sometimes, when Bai Feng was observing the avenue of the human race, even if he didn't take the initiative to step in, he would be discovered, and some phantoms of the avenue would appear to look at him.

Those phantoms looked puzzled, obviously they didn't know Bai Feng.

Of course, he recognized the identity of his race.

Of course, Bai Feng didn't know them either, so he just took a few glances, took a ladle of water, and left.

After being busy for several days like this, going downstream and upstream again, Bai Feng returned to the tributary of his avenue.

……

Looking at the thousands of ladles of tributary water in front of him, Bai Feng took out another pile of materials and put them aside.

Taking a deep breath, all the materials were suspended in the air. In the tributary under his feet, a large amount of river water surged in, part of it submerged all the materials, and part of it condensed, aggregated into a big hammer, and fell into Bai Feng's hands.

The material in front of me dissolves at a speed visible to the naked eye, and extracts into drops of essence.

Bai Feng exhaled loudly, and the big hammer in his hand came down with a bang, hitting the essence with one blow.

"when!"

The crisp knocking sound echoed around.

Bai Feng is about to forge soldiers, forge his soldiers who prove the way!It is also a book, but the effect may not be the same as Su Yu's.

"when!"

With another strike, the strong avenue power in the hammer spilled out a little, merging with the essence in front of me.

Beating again and again, the materials in front of me turned into pages of books.

Counting down, there are thousands of pages!
The translucent pages of the book merged with the overflowing power of the avenue, and suddenly became pure white.

With a thought of Bai Feng, a large number of rivers flowed in from the main road of the Long River of Time, and Bai Feng smashed into the page with a hammer, shaping the page!

"when!"

Sweat oozes from Bai Feng's forehead, he doesn't care, and keeps beating the pages of the book!

Gradually, the breath of those pages gradually became unified with the breath of time!

Faint gold began to appear, and streaks of gold appeared on the pages of the book.

After five hours,
"when!"

After another knock, Bai Feng panted, looking at the pages of the book that were already a little muddy in color.

On every page of the book, there are 73 golden patterns appearing, and every page is a ground soldier!

Bai Feng slowed down, took a deep breath, and all the pages of the book retreated slightly, leaving only one page.

The next moment, a ladle of water poured into a page of a book.

"when!"

The sound of beating sounded again, and the casting of the pages was not over yet!

Based on the power of the Dao of True Self, shape the shape with the long river of time, take the power of one way to add to it, and cast the pages of the book!

……

Outside Xingyu Mansion,

An invincible stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "You guys... did you hear anything?"

"what sound?"

"It's...that's the kind..."

That invincible didn't know how to describe it.

"when!"

A crisp sound resounded in the ears of some people.

That invincible suddenly said: "Yes, that's the sound! It seems to be the sound of hitting something!"

An invincible protoss said in amazement: "I heard your voice too! What's going on!"

"Me too!"

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"..."

Some invincible heard, some invincible did not hear.

The surrounding sun and moon did not hear it, and they were a little puzzled and curious, what kind of sound was that?
Terran area,

King Daxia frowned slightly, and said to King Daming through sound transmission: "I didn't hear anything, did you hear it?"

King Daming shook his head, and said softly: "No one in the surrounding sun and moon can hear that sound. It seems that only Wudi can hear that sound. As for why only some people can hear it, I don't know."

No way, it's really hard to judge.

You say it is distinguished according to race, but some immortals can hear it, some immortals can't hear it, but some demons can hear it!
You said that this is based on strength, but some of the eternal high-levels can hear it, but the two of them can't hear it...

Daming King hesitated and said: "Be careful, this may be a sign of some kind of abnormality, if there is any problem, leave immediately, and protect yourself first!"

King Daxia nodded, worried: "I don't know what kind of voice came from the Xingyu Mansion? I hope the people inside are okay..."

especially……,
Nothing can happen!

……

Xingyu Mansion,

A resentment that ordinary people can't see is constantly talking to himself.

"I'm not wrong...why did you kill me...I don't accept..."

"I didn't... didn't slaughter the human race... Taishan... why did you kill me..."

at this time,

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

"..."

The casting sound with a strong sense of rhythm resounded in the ears of resentment, and the chaotic consciousness was smoothed out a little along with that rhythm!
"This... what sound..."

Consciously confused, subconsciously listened, wanting to hear more.

Consciousness has a feeling that this sound is good for itself!

……

In the long river of time,
Bai Feng was sweating profusely, panting, looking at the thousands of pages of different colors in front of him, each page had 81 to 91 gold patterns.

Bai Feng took out dozens of pieces of carrying objects from the storage ring, and prepared to use them to forge bookshelves and book covers.

If anyone knew what Bai Feng was thinking, they would definitely call him a prodigal!

Don't treat the carrying object as a treasure, right?
But Bai Feng still feels that it's not enough!
Can these things really suppress the pages of a book that contain thousands of imaginary avenues?

Moreover, the growth rate of the forged frame like this is also very low, and it needs to be replaced continuously in the future.

It would be great if there is some material that can grow with me...

Bai Feng stared straight ahead, his eyes were empty, and he was thinking.

After a while, Bai Feng didn't think of anything suitable, and planned to make do with these loads first.

At this moment, when Bai Feng's eyes were focused again, he suddenly saw something.

"..."

Bai Feng swallowed, a little moved, a little hesitant, this is excellent material, definitely able to keep up with his footsteps...

But does it really work?

It should work, didn't King Wen use it as a weapon before?

It should not die, just a little bit, it can be recovered...

Bai Feng swallowed again, and kept persuading himself in his heart.

After a while, Bai Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and thought.

The next moment, the end of the tributary of the avenue in front of Bai Feng suddenly broke a small section!

Bai Feng's breath weakened a little!

The severe pain hit, and Bai Feng's consciousness was in a trance!

Bai Feng covered his head, wrapping around with the power of the Great Dao, to cover up the movement.

A moment later, a small fragment of the illusory avenue came to Bai Feng.

Bai Feng lay down all of a sudden, gasping for breath, controlling a large amount of Dao power, pouring into the end, repairing the broken part.

The tributaries of the avenue are constantly absorbing, transforming the power of the long river of time, and filling themselves.

After a while, the tributaries of the avenue returned to normal, and Bai Feng's aura no longer wavered.

"Fuck! Is it so uncomfortable to be broken? I almost cried out for my endurance!"

"Fortunately, as long as the enlightenment is still there, the Dao can be restored... Otherwise, I will really lose the battle power of the king level."

Looking at the fragments of the avenue in front of him, Bai Feng smiled.

Anyway, the bookshelf and book cover materials are here!

After resting for a while and recovering to his full strength, Bai Feng stood up and started a new round of casting!
The big hammer appeared again, and Bai Feng smashed it down!

"when!"

The illusory fragments of the avenue were extremely hard, even when Bai Feng hammered down with all his strength, it was only slightly deformed!
continue!

……

Outside Xingyu Mansion,

As the sound of casting disappeared, the invincibles who were suspicious before began to relax.

Finally disappeared, maybe, this is just some kind of vision, no harm?

at this time,

"when!"

The crisp voice sounded again, different from last time, this time, all the invincibles heard it!

King Daxia was a little surprised and said: "I heard it this time, there is indeed a noise!"

King Daming frowned slightly, and said hesitantly: "I heard it too, it seems... the sound of casting soldiers?"

King Da Xia turned to look at him, are you sure?

King Daming nodded, I am sure!
"This voice can only be heard by invincibles... I probably guessed where it came from... It should have come from the long river of time! Only in this way can people who have not proved the Tao not be able to hear it! If it is true Forging soldiers, that would be terrifying..."

Who can forge soldiers in the long river of time?At least King Daxia couldn't do it!Not to mention casting soldiers, he couldn't even stay in the long river of time!

The half-emperor would definitely not be able to do it!At least King Da Xia thinks so.

And the kind of weapon that the strong will forge is definitely a magic weapon. How can the heavenly soldiers need such a posture?
King Daming looked at the panicked invincibles around him, and said solemnly: "I hope this will not cause harm to our human race."

King Daxia didn't speak anymore, he had nothing to say, and he couldn't find the source of the sound, so he couldn't stop the unknown strong man at all.

You can only wait for the sound to disappear naturally.

……

Xingyu Mansion,

The casting sounded again,

The consciousness that was looking for the casting sound stopped, and listened with some enjoyment.

At this moment, a noise came.

"Too mountain!"

As if some kind of mechanism was triggered, the consciousness instantly fell into a riot!

"Too mountain!"

"Where is Mount Tai!"

"Taishan, I'm going to kill you!"

Just regained a little bit of clear consciousness, and instantly fell into a rage.

The Xingyu mansion rioted in an instant, and dozens of souls were affected and died.

Outside, Baiyumen trembled violently, dozens of passages collapsed, and many invincibles fell silent again.

There is no time to worry about the sound now, let's worry about the people who entered the Xingyu mansion this time.

One out of ten... The prophecy of Emperor Ming is slowly becoming a reality!

……

Big drops of sweat dripped down, turned into crystals, dripped into the long river of time, and disappeared without a trace.

Maybe after countless years, someone will pick it up.

The white jade-colored frame floated in front of Bai Feng's eyes, the golden light flowed, and 99 golden patterns shone slightly.

Bai Feng grinned, hammered for six hours, and finally took shape!

Fortunately, after clearing the way, he didn't worry about consumption at all, otherwise he would have to stop casting now and replenish consumption.

Now, start embedding pages!

(End of this chapter)