I'm Really a Villain!

Several people left the inner courtyard of the college and walked straight to the south.

Venerable Nu knew the way, so he walked in the front and led the way.

As they walked south, the buildings in front of everyone gradually disappeared.

The pavilions and pavilions became a jungle.

Weeds are overgrown all around, and some grass even grows taller than several people, which means desolation.

Because it is close to Qishan Mountain, there are few people coming and going, so after the battle of Tiandao Academy, this place is the best preserved place.

"Look there," Venerable Nu said, pointing forward.

"That's Qishan."

Xu Zimo looked away, only to see a very tall mountain at the end of his sight.

Not to mention towering into the clouds, but also very majestic.

The shape of the whole mountain looks like a sword, a knife stick, a spear...

Looking at it from different angles, you will see that it is a different artistic conception.

But what is unique is the aura of Qishan.

It seems to condense the artistic conception of thousands of soldiers.

Just like the body of ten thousand soldiers Xu Zimo met before, it condenses the meaning of all weapons into one body.

But that's a one-in-a-million battle body.

To put it bluntly, this Qishan is just a place to hide utensils.

Xu Zimo sometimes has to sigh with emotion, the uncanny workmanship of this world.

……

When several people got closer and closer to Qishan, they could already see the mountain clearly.

Those broken swords, spears and all kinds of weapons that were inserted into the mountains.

Some were half buried, and the remaining half were exposed to rain and sun, and even changed color.

Many weapons were also buried in this mountain.

The moment the three of them climbed the mountain, they felt like thorns on their backs.

It was as if he was being targeted by a very terrifying thing.

From the soul to the body, it gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

"It's okay, don't be hostile, let's just go straight to the top of the mountain," Venerable Nu reminded.

The three of them climbed along the mountain path all the way to the top of the mountain.

"The Drunken Rain Sword, the sword is three feet long,

It was the sword used by the Drunken Rain swordsman back then. The sword was blown by wind and thunder, and the wine was turbid.

Later, the Zuiyu swordsman sat here, and the sword came out of its sheath again. "

Along the way, seeing some famous weapons appearing nearby, Venerable Nu would introduce some to the two of them.

"The Sun Gun,

The famous weapon of the ancestor Yaori back then, the Sunnier gun in one hand, nowhere in the world can he lose his bosom friend. "

"Prisoner Longsuo,

You can jump up to the stars, go down to enter the sea, and find out the ghosts and sorrows. The weapon master wanderer became the most proud thing in those days. "

Afterwards, Venerable Fu's voice filled the mountainside all the time, and the two of them were able to restart this story, which had long been buried in dust or even forgotten.

There are many strong people in this world, but more are forgotten by people.

Because what the world remembers, Yongsheng is those who stand at the top.

Others, if they don't show up, will be gradually forgotten by the world, by this world.

……

Half an hour later, the three arrived at the top of the mountain without any danger.

The location of Qishan is at the south corner, standing on the top of the mountain, you can just see a quarter of the area of ​​Tiandao Academy.

Everyone looked different.

"Just here," Venerable Nu ordered.

"Guardian Zimo and I, you come to refine it, you must succeed."

Shi Jian nodded vigorously.

For a refiner, if they can really refine a divine weapon, it would be an honor for themselves.

When Xu Zimo took out the Supreme Hammer and Jiuqu Shenhuo, the surrounding space began to change.

Xu Zimo then took out the True God Sword.

Five fragments, and the soul of the sword.

"A good sword," Shi Jian praised.

"The material of this sword is rare in the world. I have been casting swords for so many years, and I have never thought of a sword that can be compared with this one.

No, don't even think about it, you don't even have the qualifications to compare. "

Shi Jian put the sword in his hand, as if looking at another piece of perfect jade in the rough, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"This sword has actually been forged long ago, but now it is broken and needs to be recast."

Xu Zimo said.

"Nothing needs to be changed, it can be cast according to the original form."

"Don't worry," Shi Jian nodded vigorously.

"This sword will surely become famous all over the world.

And unique. "

Xu Zimo smiled, but didn't say anything.

He doesn't care at all whether the True Excalibur can be famous in the world, he wants the True Excalibur to open the ancient heaven.

Use it as a key.

Then it will be destroyed and used to recast Ba Ying.

Ba Ying is true love.

Shi Jian sat cross-legged, he was not in a hurry to cast.

Instead, when you close your eyes and rest your mind, let your state and energy reach the best time.

Chapter 917 Heavenly Tribulation

To forge a weapon, the state must be the most important thing for a refiner.

Suddenly, when Shi Jian opened his eyes, he saw a ray of light flashing through his eyes.

A spiritual energy flowed from Shi Jian's body.

"Fire," he said lightly.

The Jiuqu Shenhuo seemed to have sensed something, and it jumped into his palm automatically.

Immediately, the flames began to spread crazily, covering Shi Jian's whole body.

When the nine-curved divine fire was like his limbs and could be driven at will, Shi Jian just raised his right hand.

Lift up the fragments of the True God Sword.

Jiuqu Shenhuo turned into a long dragon and swallowed the five fragments in one gulp.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

Recasting the True Excalibur is a very long project.

Especially the True God Sword is more difficult than ordinary weapons.

Shi Jian controlled the temperature of Jiuqu Shenhuo, not too much, not too little.

This is also a test for him to control the flame.

Xu Zimo was not in a hurry, he and Venerable Nu sat in front of the mountain, blowing the bitter wind.

It's autumn, and the maple trees in the distance are swaying in the wind.

A large fiery red maple leaf fell in the air, covering the ground with a thick layer.

"When the sword is refined, you have to leave," Venerable Nu asked.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "There is no point in staying here anymore.

I'm going to find something interesting. "

Venerable Nu raised his right hand and pointed to the distant sky.

The scope of destiny is getting bigger and bigger, and that piece of sky seems to be rendered.

The situation is changing, and the aura storm gathers.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. Perhaps this time the mountain rain is stronger than any other time.

This will affect the fate of an era in the entire Yuanyang Continent.

"Will you go there?" Venerable Nu said, pointing in the direction of Destiny.

Xu Zimo nodded.

"Be careful, don't capsize the boat in the gutter," Venerable Nu warned.

"No matter when and where, don't forget that you are a student of Tiandao Academy going out."