Under the Beiling Casting Pool, there is indeed a scorching river of fire.

The surging boiling lava was artificially changed, cutting off the most elite tributary from it and merging into the forging pool like a lake, providing the masters and their disciples with abundant spiritual power.

The further down, the higher the temperature. When it reaches the middle level, the surrounding temperature has already exceeded two thousand. Most metals will melt at this temperature. Only high-level cultivators and extraordinary metals with special textures can survive in this environment. Survive in the middle and maintain your own form.

All the way down, Su Zhou was here, and did not see the traditional blacksmith wielding a hammer.

On the contrary, what he saw were all kinds of professional psychic weapons such as hydraulic presses-or called lava presses-glazed fire spray guns and Nanlihuo ultra-high temperature furnaces.

At the bottom, the place where the forging pool is located is even more terrifying, more than three thousand degrees, carrying a scorching and poisonous spirit, even the tungsten steel may melt.

However, with Su Zhou's current strength, he can walk on the surface of the sun as he wants, even if the corona bursts.

The fire in this area is naturally as weak as the heating of 18 degrees in winter.

The place where the essence of the red gold veins of lava converges is like a flowing sea of ​​aura and fire, and in the center of this sea of ​​fire, three masters circled back to a place similar to the place of birth, so the exalted blade of extinction, used All kinds of strangely shaped tools are carefully inspected and refined.

Seeing Su Zhou and Wang Haiping coming, the three turned around and gave their opinions.

"The sword spirit is too strong, and the sword spirit is bound by the mind. Therefore, I believe that the sacrificial method should be used to strengthen the sword spirit, use the power of the sword spirit to control the power of the gods, abandon the common sword body, and become the supreme spiritual mind. Blade, neither soul nor soldier nor air, blend with thought!"

"In this way, as soon as Qing Ling thinks about it, he can swing thousands of miles into the dust, break through thousands of miles and pave the way for Dao soldiers!"

This is the opinion of the great master Chu Wu-he meant to use the method of sacrifice to strengthen the sword spirit, and then use the sword spirit to purify and control the endless aspiration power on the blade of destruction, turning it into the blade of mind, almost Yu Tao.

"This knife is already close to the gods and demons, but it is inherently lacking in material, which binds the sword spirit and cannot be freed. As seen by the old woman, the blood of your life and a part of your body should be used to fill the body of the knife and turn the sword into Divine body, complement each other!"

What the great master Wu said is extremely pertinent, turning the magic weapon into a part of the body, so that it is naturally driven, and it can also complement each other's omissions, and further-if Su Zhou cannot, she can also provide the corresponding secret method and ask Senior in the door teaches.

In the end, it was the master of Muwu.

The youngest master has few words, but his opinions are the most intense.

"A sword is a tool, and there should be no spirit."

He said briefly: "Although it can be endowed with divine intent, it should not be in harmony with the weapon. What's more, your sword is pure in spirit and is not suitable for this army of conquering evil."

"Independent swords and spirits, more pure, can only become Taoist soldiers."

His opinion is the simplest-the shepherd believes that the sword is a fighting tool and should not have its own will, not to mention that the blade spirit of the Blade of Destruction is too pure and lively, and it is inconsistent with the divine temperament of the divine sword itself, and cannot be reached. One hundred percent resonance.

Therefore, only by separating the two can further strengthening be carried out.

After the three masters had finished speaking, they waited for Su Zhou's choice.

And Su Zhou didn't think too long.

"The mind blade is meaningless. I can turn the ghast into a soul soldier at any time-my own soul will do, and there is no need for any mind blade that moves with my heart.

"Transforming soldiers into the body, don't I often do this... Although it is indeed useful, but this way, it also cuts off the growth of the sword spirit and makes it a plug-in for me."

In the end, it was Mu Wu, the most harsh and cruel knife spirit separation,

"It's true... After the Blade of Destruction has a sword spirit, I will subconsciously be careful, and it is difficult to be concentric with the sword without using my full strength."

"Furthermore, with the sword spirit, there are many concerns about strengthening weapons... after all, if you are not careful, it will damage the sword spirit's spirituality."

"In this way, it is indeed better to separate and cultivate separately, but it is more pure."

Su Zhou remembered the topics he had communicated with Dao Sheng and Yan Sheng when he was on Earth.

——The omnic crisis, in essence, is that the item has its own will.

The fairy gods don't care, because the life of the non-fairy gods is also part of the things they control.

But Su Zhou didn't want to do this.

"Miedu, what do you think?"

Reaching out and pressing it on the spine of the knife, Su Zhou asked about his knife.

The flame-like spiritual power flickers.

Then, he heard a clear and tender voice.

"I don't want to... leave... the master..."

Somewhat vaguely, Qing Ling's voice was a little frightened: "Master... is leaving, am I?"

"Naturally not! But, just don't want to leave with me...so you want to cut it."

Upon hearing this, Su Zhou sighed: "Sure enough, you kid, didn't you want to kill evil, so you killed it?"

And Mie Du Dao Ling sent a rather vague "Huh?'sound.

In this regard, the youth is also quite moved.

The Blade of Destruction follows him all the way.

Although he didn't play every time, he was always by his side.

He raises knives, but knives also raise people.

On the Blade of Destruction, beheading the undead, killing the gods, restraining the devil, and protecting the world's divine will power, is the proof of all the achievements of Su Zhou since his journey.

The sword spirit was conceived from it. In a sense, it may be the existence that knows him best besides Cho Yala on his solo journey.

Su Zhou could feel the heart of the sword spirit.

The opponent is close to himself, but he is not born for war.

He knew very well that Mie Du Dao Ling chopped up messy things everywhere in his personal space. He didn't like fighting, but just found it interesting.

The opponent is not a suitable tool.

Therefore, he made a choice.

"If you still want to fight with me in the future."

With that said, Su Zhou stretched out his hand and pressed it on the Blade of Destruction, and he solemnly said: "Then I will let you come back again."

"But if you just want to be by my side, then I won't let you, a child born just a few years ago, have to bear the burden that you shouldn't bear at your age."

Bang.

The power flow of the Heavenly Soul Karma Position.

When the words were over, Su Zhou used his own strength to gently cut off the connection between the Blade Spirit and the Blade of Destruction.

With a faint chirping, the blade of Destruction had lost its past agility, but its intention to kill was great. For an instant, Su Zhou held a knife and killed hundreds of millions of living beings in many worlds and Qingqiu Star. The bloody breath of pregnancy burst out immediately after losing the suppression of the sword spirit.

Even around the casting pool surrounded by thousands of degrees of high temperature, the three masters and Wang Haitian felt a biting chill spreading from the spine, and a sense of extreme danger was alarmed in the skull!

But in the next moment, as Su Zhou's left hand was pressed on the hilt, the blade of Destroying Degree, which arbitrarily radiated evil aura, immediately settled down.

It does not have a spirit anymore, but the divine will and mind that resides on it has become more pure and concentric with Su Zhou.

And another time.

In the palm of Su Zhou's right hand, he held a spot of light that bloomed with red gold, the size of a fist, and was extremely bright and agile.

It releases the terrible high temperature that makes the entire pool of soldiers inferior to one-third.

After being infiltrated by the magic sword and Su Zhou for many years, the power of Miedu Blade Spirit is as strong as the sea, which is incalculable.

After being separated by Su Zhou, it didn't react at first.

But the next moment, the sword spirit was sent by Su Zhou into the'sun' of personal space.

"Try it first."

Su Zhou's voice sounded from the sky in his personal space: "If you don't like it, it won't be too late for you to return to the Blade of Destruction."

Then, in the sky, the originally red fire elemental sun instantly changed from red to gold

"Bad, bad knife?"

Suddenly, I felt that even the Tree of Wisdom, who was communicating with Sara and healing her wounds, was quite surprised. It shook its branches and leaves, and said in excitement, "Bad sword, has become a sun?!"

"This feeling... more comfortable?"

As for the Sara family, their feeling is the fire element sun in their personal space. At this moment, it becomes more agile, gentle, and exudes vitality.

As a sacred sword spirit, the spiritual personality of Miedu sword spirit is naturally much larger than the sun condensed by the fire element. Its existence itself turns the pure light represented by the fire element sun into a little purification, strengthening, and extinction. A blazing sun with multiple attributes such as evil.

"Yeah!"

Hearing it, Mie Du Dao Ling let out an exclamation.

At the beginning, it was a little uncomfortable. It was like someone who had adapted to a narrow area and didn't know how to walk in a spacious place.

But soon, Dao Ling was enthusiastic to feel this more natural, wide, and more open residence-although the fire element sun needs to follow the corresponding trajectory and cannot fly around, but it feels that it can leave at any time The sun comes out and then comes back anytime.

The sun is its home, but not itself.

This novel feeling made Mie Du Dao Ling very happy.

even.

After leaving the Blade of Destruction, it actually felt... a burst of freedom.

One kind, as if fluttering, free.

——Because it was born from a knife, so it can only be born as a knife?

Obviously, Su Zhou didn't think so.

Even if the Blade of Destruction really had to be a sword spirit, then he hoped that the opponent could make his own choice after experiencing the existence of other ways.

"Tsk tut."

Wrapped on the tree of wisdom hanging upside down, watching all this, the red snake spirit couldn't help but nod slightly: "Bearing merit, sever immortality, once killed dragon snakes, and became hope to the world..."

"After this sword spirit is free from the shackles, there are more paths to choose from."

But at this point, Yara couldn't help but hesitate: "But after all, this is the perfect original world. Under the disturbance of information..."

"Hey, this sword spirit... how does it look like..."

now.

outside world.

After doing all this.

Su Zhou turned his head and looked at the masters.

"I have removed the knife spirit."

He said so, with a calm tone: "Next, is it to look for spiritual materials, strengthen and purely the sword blade?"

"……Yes."

Even the Great Master Muwu did not expect Su Zhou to be so decisive. He was stunned for a while, and then nodded vigorously: "I have all the accessories for the recasting of the magic sword, I have prepared all of them for the real person-even if you don’t Dislike, I can also provide you with the core strengthening materials."

"However, since the foundation of the magic sword is so deep... Then real man, why not use the best main material to try to advance to the Taoist soldier?"

"I will apply to the holy emperor to use the highest level of spiritual materials from the treasury"

In this way, not only Mu Wu, but even the other two great masters, and even Wang Haiping's eyes showed a desire to try.

——There is no magic weapon or craftsman who would not desire to forge a magic weapon.

The Blade of Destruction has such a strong foundation, and it contains extremely rare spirituality and divine will in this world...This is a natural opportunity, even without the help of gods and demons, I am afraid that it can initially achieve the realm of'dao soldiers'!

Anyway, even if it fails, there is no harm, it can strengthen the magic weapon, so why not try it?

"Okay, then do what you master said."

Sensing other people's ambitions, Su Zhou naturally would not reject the idea of'doing better'.

Then, the young man lowered his head and picked up the blade of destruction.

The purer thought of the sword is connected to the palm of the hand, and a larger and more scorching flame is raised on the sword in an instant.

Su Zhou smiled slightly.

Now, after there is no sword spirit.

He was finally able, with pure, his own mind.

——Go swing the knife.

——Go kill.

"The next battle must be cruel, and the enemy must be ugly."

Whispering to himself, Su Zhou gently shook his head: "After all, I don't want children to cut such disgusting things."

Of course, there is another possibility that youths who have a foreboding crisis will not speak out.

——If in the fierce battle that is destined to usher in the future, the magic sword is broken and the sword spirit is annihilated...

"I don't want to learn from the perfect family, what regrets have to be reborn."

...

Tianyuan Fanjie.

Central Continent, the edge of Central Continent.

Above the sky, there is a light golden aura flying fast, looking down on the earth.

Staring at their own country and the people living happily in the country, there is a smile on the face of the man watching all this.

a long time.Ming Zhengde hasn't taken any action outside of the'plan' for a long time.

Optimal solution.This is the only criterion for his actions.

Through many rebirths, determine the almost perfect course of action, and then fulfill it through rebirths again and again, and then use your own failures to pave the way for the next step of reclamation.

--very painful.

But the most painful thing is actually not rebirth, but "I don't know if I am right."

Are you really perfect?Is this really the path to a perfect and correct future?

Ming Zhengde always thinks like this.

Then, shuddering, wondering.

Perhaps his seemingly perfect move now will brew bitter fruit for the future.

Perhaps he has already unknowingly embarked on a fork in the road.

Perhaps this will never succeed.

In fact, in the process of fighting against the gods and demons, Ming Zhengde has failed again and again, and Ming Zhengde has begun to doubt whether the current path is possible.

Resist the gods and demons, expel all the influences of the gods and demons from the mortal world?

Is this really possible?

Is the 30,000 rebirth of oneself just a wrong path of no return?

Every time he thinks about this, Ming Zhengde is always at a loss, and even loses the motivation to act for a while.

After all, even if it was him, besides this road, he really couldn't think of any other way to go to make his family and the people happy.

But after all, he is Ming Zhengde, the ruler of the dynasty of the Nuo Daxin Kingdom, the Holy Gate Five Dezong.

Against the gods and demons, and even the destiny of this world.

Therefore, no matter how lost, no matter how at a loss.

He will continue to walk.

again and again.

Not to mention... now.

Ming Zhengde is no longer confused.

On the contrary, because of that'unexpected' existence, it is full of motivation!

"If you want a god of iron, do you make a soldier?"

But at this moment, the emperor who hid his identity and walked in the world accepted a direct communication with him.

After he learned of the communication between his Aiqing and several master craftsmen in Beiling City, he couldn't help laughing: "Is willing to exchange secret methods without taking advantage of our new country? He is really straightforward-but it is indeed worth the investment."

"Zhuzhou...really? Sure enough, it's a name I've never heard of."

After learning about Su Zhou's request and the specific information of the other party, Ming Zhengde first closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

He once thought about the unknown existence that has never appeared before, if it is the help of the gods and demons, or just a meaningless accident, what should he do.

He also thought about what to do if this unknown is inherently evil and unable to communicate, in addition to making himself more frustrated, and not helping himself.

He also thought about...

Ming Zhengde thought about many bad possibilities-he never thought about the good ones, because a good thing is a good thing, no need to think, just accept with joy.

Only when it is bad, we need to think about how to deal with it.

And now, he was quite happy to find that his previous thinking was useless.

This is a good thing.

"This divine bird named Zhuzhou is actually a strong man who has the world in his heart and is not even afraid of divines and demons?"

He whispered to himself in his heart, Ming Zhengde sighed: "If it weren't for me to know that Haitian would never deceive me, I am afraid I would only listen to it as a joke-even if I dream, I can't dream of such a good thing. "

"In this case, there is an opportunity I can't find in time."

Thinking of this, Ming Zhengde's mind had a divine talent that met the requirements of the'Zhu Tian'.

In ancient times, the Southern Continent was ominous, and the gods and demons struck it. Therefore, the continent fell apart and the gods and demons suffered heavy losses.

This is the history recorded in the calendar of gods and demons, but anyone who wants to find it can find it.

However, no one has ever thought about what the former South Continent, where there were thousands of races, will become and what will be nurtured after the destruction of the billions of creatures.

The answer is simple.

——It's hell.

Tossing in the sea, the wailing hell of the abyss.

At that time, on the southern coast of the Central Continent, countless ghosts and ghosts crawled out of the seabed at all times and attacked all living beings along the coast. It was an inexplicable disaster that caused innocent deaths.

Naturally, the coastal countries will not try to use their own power to fight against this kind of near-natural disaster. What's more, the situation in the Central Continent is not good at that time. The changes in the world have suddenly increased, and many countries are shattered in the changes. Many grievances are just one of many calamities.

The gods and demons don’t care about this kind of thing, the nations don’t care, the royal family doesn’t care, and the nobles don’t care-anyway, they can move the dangerous zone, this matter has nothing to do with them.

Even ordinary people who were affected by the disaster felt that they had suffered a natural disaster and deserved to leave their hometown and die.

Anyway, this has been the case for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it is no exception.

but.

Some people don't think so.

Therefore, a real person was born out of nowhere, and he used his body to fight the prison.

The real person has an ominous name and has long been annihilated in history. It took him a hundred years to clean up the demons and ghosts in a state, and another two hundred years to paint thousands of miles in vertical and horizontal directions. Of course.

Immediately afterwards, he spent a hundred years, attracting tens of thousands of miles of wraiths and ghosts from the coast with the aura of the huge formation, and then spent another two hundred years, so that all the evil spirits from the South China Sea will all go to the place where the huge formation is. As a habit.

It took six hundred years for a land-based human to spend more than half of his life. He finally built the foundation for all conditions.

Finally, at a certain eternal moment, when countless demons and evil spirits all rushed towards the south bank of Central Continent, he united himself and activated the unprecedented purification with the power and soul of a pinnacle real person. Fuxie array.

It is said that in the South China Sea of ​​Central Continent, there were infinite spirits shining through the world, thousands of demons and evil spirits, and hundreds of millions of souls resting in peace, the gods and demons were watching.

The remains of the infinite monsters, and the core of the resentful soul, have piled up in one place since then, and have not dissipated for a long time.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

The large array has long since ceased operation, and there are no more demons in the South China Sea.

The real person's name has been forgotten, and the South China Sea residents who paid homage to him changed several times, and eventually forgot it.

But everything in the world left traces-after hundreds of thousands of years, in the center of the former great formation, countless most powerful demons were purified from the place where they were killed. Their corpses were mixed with the core power of the great formation, and gradually condensed and settled. , Turned into a piece of strange stone god iron that is more than innate god gold.

Its power can suppress the prison demon, break the evil and cut the evil.

Therefore, it is called Zhenyu Fu Devil Iron.

"On the nineteenth and twenty-fourth rebirth, I chose to take my family and live as long as possible. On that occasion, I lived to be 729 years old. The first time I saw a real person The Taoist soldiers cast with this sacred iron swept the world, almost invincible."

"Unfortunately, in the end he fell into the Zhengyang Kingdom trap and was shot dead by the Nan Zhengkai with the Qingxiao Zhengyang Ruler. The Dao soldiers collapsed and turned into star dust."

There are not necessarily a few psychic talents that can forge Taoist soldiers on the entire continent.

But with countless rebirth experiences, Ming Zhengde knows more than ten equal opportunities.

However, this kind of fetish was originally impossible to shake hands completely, and once it exceeded the limit, it would be warned by the gods and demons, and even directly destroyed.

"This supernatural iron absolutely meets his requirements."

"After I have met him in person and determined what his existence is, I can tell him where he is."

Thinking of this, Ming Zhengde speeds up the escape.

A pinnacle real person holding a Taoist soldier may not be able to contend with the real body of the gods and demons, but the body incarnation is more than enough to resist the opponent's contemplation.

Before, he was waiting for news, but now, since the goal has been determined, it is time to act with all his strength.

But at this moment.

Ming Zhengde heard a very familiar voice that rang in his ears.

Xinguo Emperor, I am Jiuyou Messenger.

Hearing that, Ming Zhengde couldn't help slowing down the speed of escape.

He frowned and looked to the right side.

And right there, a looming circle of gray devilish energy surged, and finally turned into a calm mirror.

In the mirror, Ming Zhengde had made a good friend, and the image of Cang Song emerged from the mirror with a rather evil smile.

"...Don't use my friend's voice and image to communicate with me."

Seeing this scene, Ming Zhengde was expressionless, even though the other party claimed to be Jiuyou Messenger, he didn't have the slightest expression on his face.

[Isn't it a courtier?

The image in the gray mirror changed suddenly, and teasing sounds sounded.

However, Ming Zhengde just stared into the mirror without saying a word, making the other party quite boring: [boring mortal.

After that, the freshness in the mirror became Ming Zhengde himself, also with a wicked smile, and the same voice sounded: [Xinguo Emperor, Ming Zhengde, have you considered it?

[The lord of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, His Majesty the Great Demon King Men Moro promised that if you are willing to join our Nine Nether Demon Realm, the Heaven Demon King is willing to grant you the karma of the'hegemonic demon', and take charge of all living beings. Intimidate the forces related to'hard labor' and'oppression'.

——You can be the heavenly demon king of the mortal world, and dominate the mortal world for three thousand years.

[This is the original words of the Demon King, with contractual validity.

What the Jiuyou Messenger said was actually quite sincere.

The demon's willingness to come up with a contract is enough to be called sincere.

It can even be said that there is rare'goodwill'.

However, at this time, Ming Zhengde was not interested but paid attention to unnecessary things.

"Think about it again."

He said rather perfunctorily, and then turned around, seeming to want to continue to fly in the air: "Say it next time."

However, Jiuyou Messenger did not intend to give up.

In the grey mirror, Ming Zhengde's own shadow shook his head slightly.

[Xiantian side, the position of'Ziweixingjun' promised to you is actually a hidden trap.

[Do you know the fate of the last Ziwei star?

[But my Jiuyou family is different-we do whatever we want, but we can't deceive ourselves, so as long as we make an oath, we will strictly abide by it.

"Of course I know that the previous Ziwei Xingjun violated the rules of heaven and was punished by the previous heavenly emperor. Now he has reincarnated in a spirit and has no memory of his previous life."

Perfunctorily, Ming Zhengde didn't even want to answer seriously: "In short, everything will be said later-anyway, you can afford it, right?"

In this way, the seemingly young emperor’s tone was a little bit of self and ridicule of the world: "Anyway, I will become ashes after a thousand years. You don’t need to pester me as a mortal, join or not join you gods and demons. Camp."

Not always.

Grey Mirror smiled slightly, and he said: [His Majesty the Lord of the Demon believes that the great calamity is approaching. From then on, there must be a battle between the gods and the devil, which determines the perfect righteous path between the heaven and the earth.

[Therefore, before this, we will of course choose the immortal gods and demon that are prepared, this is inevitable.

[Not to mention, the emperor of the world.

At this point, his tone changed again: [The population of the Central Continent has increased by nearly half during the time you ruled--it is not surprising if it doubles again in a few decades.

[But there is no way out for the new country. Its total population exceeds 140 billion. If it doubles, it will be nearly 300 billion.This is a burden that China Continent cannot bear. Your country will repeat the cycle of resistance and oppression.

[Only by relying on us and joining our Nine Nether Demon Realm, will you have a chance to find a way out for the new country.

Grey Mirror-Tempting the Demon-speaks sincerely.

Faced with this half bewildering and half threatening words, Ming Zhengde remained silent.

Not because of fear.

It was because of this conversation that in the past 30,000 rebirths, he had never listened to it, and he didn't know what decision to make, which was the most orthodox choice.

It has been a long time since he has heard this kind of strange, unfamiliar words...

So, even a little moved.

But the choice is still to choose.

"Sorry, I still can't feel it."

And this is Ming Zhengde's choice. His tone is calm and firm: "What's more, I think that according to the current situation, this world will definitely usher in a peaceful and prosperous world."

"Humans can go on without the gods and demons."

[...If, this is your choice.

It seems to be aware of Ming Zhengde's firm will.

As the Gray Mirror of the Nine Nether Messenger, the manifested figure in it shook his head slightly, and said with some regret: [Then hope, don’t regret it.

After a while, I will come again and ask the same question.

[Hope, then, you will have a different answer.

The demon slowly dissipated.

After that, the gray mirror also disappeared without a trace.

"……trouble."

Staring at this scene, Ming Zhengde couldn't help sighing: "Just starting the action, it has caused such serious consequences... and sure enough, even if I hide for too long, can the gods and demons be found?"

"It seems that the emergence of the candle day is not just me watching, the gods and demons are also observing this strange existence."

This feeling, Ming Zhengde can't tell whether it is excitement or worry-he has acted step by step for countless years, and his original emotions have almost disappeared.

But because of this, it is necessary to meet in person at this time.

There was a pause.

The golden aura flew toward Qinglin Prefecture.

at the same time.

Zhongda Continent, the border between Qinglin Prefecture and Beimo Prefecture.

The edge of Linmo Mansion.

task.

Suddenly, accompanied by a wave of clearly incomparable spiritual power, a gray Jiuyoumen door appeared in a secret gathering place located in the hinterland of the mountain, blocking all exploration and visits from the outside world with inanimate black stones.

And hearing this incomparably indifferent voice of announcing the mission, immediately, a position was either because of instinct or because of the practitioners who had been waiting here.He immediately got up from the ground or at the edge of the cave, seriously waiting for Grey Mirror to announce his next plan.

If someone is familiar with the New Country Wanted List, they will be able to see that many of the most famous beings on the list are resting here.

Among them, most of them are the so-called'Remnants of Zhengyang'.

"The messenger respects God, what is the task?"

After an obvious change of appearance, a man who looked a little stiff and rigid took the lead to get up and bowed his head to Grey Mirror respectfully: "What's the point?"

[Destroy North Ridge City.

[Destroy all the mines around Beiling District, as well as the casting pool.

On the mirror surface, no figures appeared, only pieces of cold black words: [No matter what project, what mine, what tunnel, all are destroyed.

[No matter what plan the other party has, it will be completely destroyed. It is best to mess up the entire Beiling Mountain area.

Hearing such tasks, even the many desperadoes present couldn't help but look incontrovertible.

"True, the entire Beiling District?!"

"I remember that although the two real people in Qinglin Prefecture did not patrol the surrounding Linmo Mansion, if they want to come over at full speed, it doesn't take long!"

"Beiling District is a new place where the puppet emperor of the new country has only recently increased resource investment. It has attracted a lot of attention. Just us..."

No one dared to question Grey Mirror.

Everyone just mumbled in their hearts.

——Faced with the task of the messenger, they have no right to refuse or complain.

But this time, Grey Mirror didn't look the same as in the past. After the mission was awarded, it disappeared.

This time, a bit of a whirlpool floated from the smooth mirror surface, and then turned into five seeds exuding deep magic light.

[At all costs, completely destroy Beiling District.

Senran's thoughts passed, the Demon God's thoughts were not arrogant, only indifference: [Since you spent half a year and couldn't explore the secret mission of Beiling City, then bury everything.

——No matter what the other party wants to do, it's just not to let him do what he wants.

"Respect the life of God."

The stiff-faced man readily agreed, he was the first to step forward and took away a seed that exuded a deep magic light.

Then, swallow it in one bite.

Immediately afterwards, four more practitioners stepped forward and swallowed these heavenly demons.

And just after all the demon seeds were taken away, the gray mirror disappeared invisible, and there was no intention to continue communicating.

After swallowing the magic seed, the man looked towards the rock dome and felt the power of the gods and demons gradually blooming in the body and gradually integrating with his own power body.

He ridiculed himself coldly and said: "Our remnants, we have to be effective."

At this moment, the center of the dispute.

Su Zhou just left the casting pool.

The Blade of Destruction, stay here, processed by three masters, and prepare all pre-work.

At the end, he only needs to directly integrate the main material of the Taoist soldiers into the blade body, and then he can complete the last step and advance the magic sword.

As for the final result, whether it is to become a Taoist soldier, or to go further at the peak of the gods, it depends on luck.

Of course, the most important thing now is not this.

The most important thing is that Su Zhou had just been in the deepest part of the casting pool, and he sensed the aura of the dragon and snake jade pillar located underground.