The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 231
"Is there any problem with Jiang Ming alone?"

Hearing the sound of explosions coming from the forest, the general asked worriedly.

"There must be a problem, but it's not a big one. After all, Jiang Ming is a king, and he won't die for a while."

Guiguzi glanced back, and quietly added: "If we can get the Excalibur quickly."

"Prophet - Hidden Fog!"

Guiguzi launched a big move, and he and the general Mo Xie immediately entered a state of invisibility, and slipped into the city under the eyes of the gatekeeper of the Yinyang family.

Guiguzi is an old man in Yunmeng City. He bypassed many ambushes and came to the center of the city with ease.

A huge sword platform appeared in front of his eyes, on which was inserted a broad sword more than two meters long, the blade was shining brightly, and a special inscription pattern appeared on it.

The Juque sword, forged by Nuwa herself, was used to suppress the five remnants of Emperor Jun.

There is a very obvious gap on the wide and bright blade of Juque, and the sealing circle engraved on the body of the sword is missing, so it loses its suppressing effect.

The time for the big move ended, and the three of them were exposed from the invisible state. The disciple of the Yin-Yang family who was in charge of guarding Ju Que suddenly saw them and was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth and was about to shout: "Someone..."

boom!
Guiguzi flicked his staff, and the green energy group knocked the guard unconscious.

Although it is a support, it is still very easy to bully and bully diamond-level dog legs.

"Let's start quickly, Jiang Ming won't be able to stay away for too long." Guiguzi looked at the general and said.

"Ah."

The general nodded, walked up to the sword platform, looked at Ju Que from top to bottom, and finally hit the gap on the right side of the sword.

He was silent for a moment, then said: "The Excalibur is seriously damaged, and it may be impossible to repair it. For the current plan, it can only be smelted and recast."

"Recast? Can you do it?"

"I can try it, but there is no furnace here. To recast this sword, I need to return to my home."

"It's too late, I'll fix the stove for you!"

Guiguzi gritted his teeth hard, and grabbed the void in front of him with his palm. The power of nature gathered from all directions and condensed into a high-temperature sword-forging furnace without flames.

The moment the stove took shape, Guiguzi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

"Is it warm enough?"

"enough!"

Go-getters nodded heavily.

Both Jiang Ming and Guiguzi are working hard, so naturally he can't live up to this trust.

He took off the Juque Excalibur and threw it into a natural furnace. Under the gaze of the general, the Excalibur began to melt.

In the forest outside Yunmeng City, Donghuang Taiyi never imagined that Guiguzi and Ganjiang were secretly stealing their own crystal at this time.

He grinned grinningly, seeing Jiang Ming being violently beaten by Di Jun, he sneered wildly: "Jiang Ming, aren't you very powerful, why are you being beaten so embarrassingly now?"

Jiang Ming was being rubbed against the ground by Di Jun, and seeing Donghuang Taiyi's appearance of not being beaten, he stood up fiercely and punched Di Jun hard, his body flew upside down, his legs plowed two deep ravines on the ground, Can barely stop.

Finally had a chance to draw the knife, the Black Flame Demon Knife was held in his hand, and he threw it at Donghuang Taiyi forcefully: "You are the only one with a mouth, right?"

Swish!
The magic knife pierced through the space, like a shooting star with a long black tail, fiercely piercing towards Donghuang Taiyi.

This knife condensed all of Jiang Ming's own strength, coupled with the destructive power of the Black Flame Demon Knife, it could easily defeat Donghuang Taiyi.

Looking at the black long knife whizzing towards him, Donghuang Taiyi shouted in shock: "Master Dijun, save me!"

Di Jun gave him a cold look, ignoring his plea for help.

Donghuang is too numb.

At this moment, he finally realized that in Di Jun's heart, from the moment he broke through the seal, Donghuang Taiyi had lost its use value.

Live or die, it doesn't matter.

boom!
The Black Flame Demon Saber hit the huge dragon-shaped lower body of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, causing a tsunami-like wave of air.

Donghuang Taiyi's dragon tail exploded, blood and flesh spattered, and the black flame demon knife pinned him to the ground, wailing in pain.

As soon as the explosion sounded, Di Jun quickly moved towards Jiang Ming, and while he was weak, he pressed him to the ground and rubbed him again.

The fists, feet and elbows hit Jiang Ming's body with dents everywhere.

In front of the sword platform, the general stared at the furnace, frowning again and again.

In just a few minutes, in his eyes, it seemed as long as decades.

Finally, at this moment, the Juque sword completely melted, turning into a puddle of molten iron in the furnace.

"melted!"

The general will take out the molten iron, pour it into the prepared mold, and then wait for the prototype of the sword to appear, and hammer it while it is hot.

Hammer forging is the key to testing the level of a swordsmith, swinging thousands of times to remove impurities from the sword body.

The real spirit sword is the awakening of spirituality in the process of hammering and forging.

This sword is recast from the material of Juque, and it has the conditions to become a spirit. As long as it is hammered and forged properly, it can completely become a sword of killing gods.

Forging a spirit sword is the greatest wish of a general in his life.

The general was engrossed, and the hammer struck the sword body, making a crisp clanging sound.

Gradually, his forehead began to sweat, his arms became sore, and his beating movements became a little weak.

However, Excalibur never took shape.

His breathing became short of breath, his heartbeat became irregular, and his nerves became more and more tense.

"Impossible, why can't it be molded, there is no reason, the material is fine, is there a problem with my technology?"

Gan Jiang muttered to himself, suddenly, there was a pop in his mind, as if something broke.

The general dropped the hammer in a slump, squatted down, and huddled into a ball with a dejected expression.

His heartstrings broke, and his whole body fell into depression.

"It turns out that I really don't have the skills..."

"I'm a loser, a loser..."

Seeing that he was devastated after being hit, Mo Xie ran over to him in distress, and hugged him: "Sir, don't think that way, you are not a waste!"

Guiguzi was completely stupid.

Before the sword was made, the swordsmith went crazy first, what should I do?Jiang Ming is still delaying time with his life outside!

"General, please be sober, think about Jiang Ming, think about your dreams, don't give up easily!"

Guiguzi vigorously shook the general's shoulders, using the power of nature to help him regain his sanity.

"That's right, I can't give up, and I can't waste the time Jiang Ming fought for."

The go-getter regained the focus of his slack eyes, stood up, and thought carefully about the reason for the failure.

"There is no problem with the material. It must be that my tempering technique is not enough to forge a spirit sword. However, it is impossible to temporarily improve the technique. I have to use other methods to make up for the lack of technique."

Gan Jiang's thoughts changed, and he suddenly remembered that he had read an ancient sword-making manual before.

It recorded a forbidden sword-making technique - injecting spirit with spirit.

The so-called infusion of spirit with spirit means that when casting a sword, sacrifice the sword with spiritual life to forcibly add spirituality to the sword.

A spiritual life is preferably a living person!
This method is contrary to human harmony and has been banned as early as hundreds of years ago.

And now, it seems that it must be him!
The general slowly raised the long sword that had failed to be tempered, and stood it in front of his eyes for a long time to watch.

His eyes suddenly became firm, and he threw the waste sword back into the sword-forging furnace forcefully: "The matter has come to this, there is only one way to forge a divine sword."

When Guiguzi heard this, he was pleasantly surprised: "Then you start quickly!"

The general turned around and smiled at his beautiful wife: "Mo Xie, it is my greatest blessing to marry you. After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself."

Mo Xie's pretty face changed color: "Master, what do you mean by that? Are you going to use that method?!"

Mo Xie had a bad premonition in his heart, and hastily reached out his hand to the general.

"I'm sorry, Moxie."

"In the world of life, there are always some things that cannot be compromised. In order to protect the last ray of light in this world, I will go!"

The general pushed away Mo Xie's palm and jumped into the furnace.

Call ~
The terrifying high temperature instantly set his whole body on fire, his flesh and blood melted in the furnace, and the general's soul was etched into the sword forever.

"Sir, don't!"

Mo Xie kept grabbing forward, knelt on the ground with a plop, tears welling up in his eyes, crying heartbreakingly.

Just now, her true love was gone.

After a while, she wiped away her tears and stood up slowly:
"General, we said we would be together forever, Mo Xie is here to accompany you!"

Then he jumped up, using the same posture as her husband, and jumped into the sword casting furnace.

In the furnace, Mo Xie hugged the sword tightly, just like hugging his dear husband.

The high temperature melted her, her flesh and blood turned into green smoke and dispersed, and her soul and spirit will embrace each other forever.

Guiguzi stared at the divine sword gradually taking shape in the furnace, with a dazed expression, and remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)