"The beauty is really knowledgeable and interesting, that's good... this princess will come to settle the settlement with you slowly."

I don't know how Quxuan saw that Shengsheng agreed to her claim.

The longer she has been in contact with Shengsheng, the more the white tiger princess acts in accordance with her original inner desire.Maybe she knew that Shengsheng didn't agree, maybe looking at the mountains is not the mountains and seeing the water is not the water.

That exclamation turned into 'Okay' in her ears.

then.

Qu Xuan was overjoyed, and came over to a hungry tiger to eat.

Coincidentally, the power of Shengsheng's blood circulation has also reached the most critical moment, and Chichan can only hear the sound transmission of 'Hurry up!Swallowing the Yincang Knife'... Sheng Sheng ignored the external situation and quickly immersed himself in it.

At that time, she manipulated the gluttonous elephant technique hidden in the evil tiger, as well as its unique devouring power, to cover the fragments of the Yintai knife like a raging wave, trying to swallow it.

If it had reached this step before, the Yintai knife would shine pure red, as if the toughest rock in the world bounced back all the huge waves.

Of course.

At this moment, Yin Yongdao was more impatient than Sheng Sheng.

Before the huge wave was completely approaching, a huge suction force appeared on the broken knife body, like a huge whirlpool in the center of the ocean current, pulling all passing ships and even living things into it.

——This is the opposite of her, who is devouring whom?

In the blink of an eye, a thought of astonishment floated through the girl's mind.

But just for a moment, she didn't have time to think about it.Because at the moment when the power of the evil tiger and the fragments of the Yintai knife were completely fused together, it was unknown who swallowed whom.

A scene appeared in Shengsheng's mind for no reason...

It was an airtight room with bright fire, all kinds of gold and iron objects were piled up on the four walls, only the high platform in the middle was empty, only an unimaginably huge stove.

A raging fire blazed in the furnace.

The fire was neither red nor dim, but pure white... the color was like ice and snow, but it seemed to melt the air around it.Even Shengsheng, who saw this scene, felt the unimaginable heat from the distortion and ethereal surrounding the pure incandescent flame.

There were many people in the room, whose appearance was not clear, some of them were big men with thick muscles, and they all waved shovels with their upper bodies bare, adding something to the central stove together.

They seemed to be in a hurry, and none of them dared to stop halfway, sweating profusely, and their movements were uniform.

Some men and women in Taoist robes were sitting on the ground around the stove.

These people's faces were like golden paper, their hands holding the seal were trembling, but they still resisted casting spells.If one of them couldn't hold on, and his gestures trembled slightly, the pure white flame in the furnace would no longer be pure immediately.

Turn into the usual red flame.

"Your Majesty, it's not good——!"

The atmosphere in this brightly lit room was extremely dignified, but the closed door was suddenly knocked open, and someone stumbled in.

"...The seventeen demon saints broke through the inner and outer city gates and gathered in front of the palace city."

Hearing this news suddenly, the originally dignified atmosphere in the room became several times sadder again.

Whether it was the big man wielding the shovel or the monk guarding the fire, all of them showed mournful expressions... Despair flowed indistinctly.

"Get out!"

at that time.

A hoarse but extremely majestic female voice reprimanded.

"If the palace gate is not broken, there is no need to pass it on."

Chapter 37 The seal of Yin is cast into the sword of Yin Ai, and Sheng Sheng kills thousands of demons with the knife

"You wait to quickly restrain your mind, and don't be moved by foreign objects!"

"...Our family will survive and die, but it is built on this basis. If it succeeds, the battle will turn to the stars. If it fails, the only one will die."

The hoarse and majestic goddess was powerful, and even Sheng Sheng, who looked at the moon in the water and looked at the flowers in the mist, was infected by her unique momentum at this moment, giving birth to the resonance of "the only death in the ages is difficult, and the sad lady is the only one".

At the moment when his voice fell, Shengsheng glanced at the brightly lit room.

All the people who were still looking desperate just now, no matter the brawny man with a shovel in his arms or the monk who sat cross-legged on the ground in doubt, all looked refreshed.

Everyone's eyes gradually calmed down, and there was a kind of tragic and heroic feeling of generously dying and calmly sacrificing justice.

in fact.

Shengsheng noticed just now that everyone in this room is not simple.

Even any strong man who swings a shovel to add 'charcoal' may have a cultivation level far beyond Shengsheng's imagination.Because the 'charcoal' is not an ordinary thing, every cloud of darkness contains the endlessly circulating rhyme of birth and death.

It felt very mysterious, and Shengsheng didn't know how she was sure, but deep down in her heart, she had this kind of affirmation.

Every time those strong men swiped their shovels to shovel those 'black charcoal', they had to spend a lot of effort.Countless and complicated five-color dao patterns wrapped around their arms.Shengsheng guessed that it was most likely the five qi mentioned by Chichan, but she vaguely felt that it should be something more mysterious than the five qi.

Such a strong man whose depth is hard to guess is just an ordinary member in the room where the fire shines.

All of them are extremely focused, fully committed, and even overdrawn with the vitality of life.

vaguely.

The girl had already guessed what scene this was.

With this thought in mind, she couldn't help but look towards the very center... In the huge furnace burning with pure incandescent flames, a tall and graceful figure was striking something with a hammer.That person was standing in the middle of the raging fire, so no matter how much Sheng Sheng focused, he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

Even the clothes could not be judged, but in the silhouette of the flames, the only thing that could be determined was that the man was wearing a crown, which was shaped like the cross-section of a lotus flower in full bloom.

Dignified and luxurious, holy and majestic.

"This person may be 'Emperor Yin'."

Sheng Sheng secretly guessed.

Chi Chan mentioned that the Midsummer Yinchuang Knife was forged by a great emperor in ancient times—Caiyin.Of course the other party's real name, Sheng Sheng, was unknown.

But she remembered the title of Emperor Xiyin very clearly, after all, Po Dao was named after it.

If what she expected is correct, the scene she saw at this moment should be a residual image cast by Yin Yu's sword.In this world, not only living things have memories, but also some blessed spiritual treasures also have memories.

Of course.

Memory is not intelligence, it can be imagined as an afterimage of a complex magnetic field, staying in the treasure.

The owner of later generations can use this afterimage to reflect on the previous scene.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in Jufang Yunlu, and the process is usually very fast... That's why Shengsheng didn't panic and anxious, but settled down to take a good look at the history related to Yintai Dao, and have a good understanding of her future soldiers. Blade also has an understanding.

"clang--!"

At this time.

A deep and indescribably heavy sound spread throughout the fire room.

Before the sound was heard, Shengsheng clearly saw the empress in the center of the pure incandescent flame lift up her magic hammer...and smash it down.

With just this hammer, it was like thunder shaking down, and it was like the sound of a bell coming from the deepest part of the earth.

Distant and solemn.

From the center of the earth, to the sky.

"clang----!"

Before the sound fell, it rose again, even more grand and long than before.

The sonorous accents complement each other in the intertwined humming aftertaste, which is graceful and sad while being resonant and reckless.

In this way, the sound of thunder is rolling and high-spirited.

The empress smashed the hammer three times in total, just when Shengsheng thought she was going to keep smashing like this, she suddenly shouted...

"Wa was born in ancient times, following the sky and establishing the pole. The divine power and holiness have been passed down to this day."

This speech is soft and weak.But it was countless times louder than the sound of the three hammer blows just now, even Sheng Sheng, who was watching from across the floor, felt the world spinning and his ears buzzing.

But when he came back to his senses, it seemed that there was no vision, just like the spring breeze and drizzle, soaked and silent.

With the end of these words, a clear and bright sound of gold and iron clanging immediately sounded... It turned out that the moment the empress finished reciting the Dharma words, she hit the thing in front of her again with a hammer.

"Looking up to the Holy Emperor is the law of all ages. Inheriting the national treasure is not ignorant of humanity."

"There is a wa sinner, and the emperor has a gun. Serving my own selfishness, I conceal a heavy weapon."

With this sentence, the pure incandescent flame in the furnace suddenly rose by three feet, but the furnace is so high that it is still easily contained.

At this moment, the Empress suddenly paused.

The hammer she picked up failed to strike for a long time, and Shengsheng couldn't see the situation in the furnace clearly, but it seemed that the empress was in some kind of predicament.This can be seen from the worsening conditions of the charcoal-filling warriors and fire-guarding monks around the stove.

Although Shengsheng knew that the Yintai sword would be successful, but at this moment, it seemed as if she couldn't help but feel nervous and worried about the characters in the play while watching a movie...

"clang!"

Fortunately, the sound of a hammer was long overdue.

Although he was late, everyone in the fire room secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The thirteenth chapter of the imperial court, the seal of the great court. Pour out support to put down the fire, sacrifice your life to build an army."

"like......"

now.

The empress's resonant and majestic voice froze suddenly, but fortunately she seemed to stiffen up, and accompanied by a solid hammer sound, she recited aloud.

"Such as wind-blown grass, subdue all demons."

This sentence begins.

The white flames in the furnace soared hundreds of feet, filling the extremely high and huge furnace to the brim.

The empress's originally blurred silhouette in the fire was also covered by white flames, and she could no longer see clearly... Only the second half of the sentence was clearly transmitted calmly and powerfully.

"Humanity will last forever."

"clang----!"

The heavy hammer fell, and the flames died down.

There was no longer the tall and graceful figure in the furnace, the only square platform was pitch-black and its material was unknown, and the long knife on the platform seemed to gather tens of thousands of glazed lights, and seemed to have precipitated the original two stars.

The total length is six feet three, and the blade length is three feet three.

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