Vol 23 Chapter 28: Cast the sharpest sword in the world

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An emperor, an emperor who was basically invincible, was thrown into the furnace by the old man and burned.
Who will believe it?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Sheng would not believe it either. .
But now, Ye Sheng was silent, and he had nothing to say.
Too fierce.
The old man threw the emperor in, and started to get busy in a hurry.
"This time I will definitely be able to cast the remaining two swords together. I will definitely be able to, and I will definitely be able to." The old man said firmly.
Ye Sheng looked at the energetic old man and didn't know how to speak.
This old man had already immersed all his mind in the sword he had forged.
This spirit is worth learning from Ye Sheng.
So Ye Sheng just watched from the sidelines and didn't leave. He really wanted to see what kind of sword was cast after burning a few immortal kings and an emperor?
The earth clone and the ancient clone continue to browse through the ancient books of Xianting.
When the people of Xian Ting left, they didn't take them away. They really had forgotten their ancestors and even their own history.
Will there be a future for a group of people who forget how they came?
Ye Sheng knew that this was just a sneer, and asked the earth clone and the ancient clone to continue to check and collect them at the same time.
It is not that Ye Sheng wants to collect for them, but that Ye Sheng wants to collect Xian Ting's history for Du Tsing Yi.
Once the books here were destroyed by the Chaos Clan, Xian Ting's past was never actually proved.
When Du Qingyi and his generation are getting old, the new generation has no idea about Xianting’s past. Even if someone tells him that there was such a big power, these children will sneer and think it is made up, or is it. Mythology.
This is a very sad thing. You can't blame the children. The reason they don't know is that you haven't protected it.
If you protect it so that this history can be traced and reasoned, it will be convincing.
The people of Xian Ting couldn't do this, Ye Sheng did. He and Xian Ting didn't have a good relationship, but Ye Sheng was still willing to protect Xian Ting's inheritance.
Not to mention crossing Tsing Yi, just for the fairy king.
The immortal king who created the immortal way once helped Ye Sheng several times after he entered the universe.
Although the immortal king's unconscious help in those few times was a mistake, it really saved Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng bears hatred, but he also bears gratitude. If he has a gratitude, he will definitely repay it. At this moment, he retains countless ancient books, countless collections, countless historical materials of Xian Ting, just to repay the fairy king.
Here Ye Sheng was watching the old man casting a sword, and the Earth clone and the ancient clone were busy over there, checking them over and over while collecting them.
"What the is this old man casting?" Ye Sheng frowned.
The old man looked terrifying now. He was casting a sword, but Ye Sheng looked at it as if he was fusing himself into the remaining two swords.
The old man was burning himself frantically, casting two scary swords.
The whole person has been completely invested in it, and the spirits and spirits have been merged in.
This is to die for the sword.
Ye Sheng wanted to stop him, but he stretched out his hand but couldn't speak.
The old man’s obsession is to make a sword. He has lost everything, he has forgotten who he is, why he came here, he has forgotten his past, he has forgotten his desires...
The only thing he remembered was to forge a sword.
Especially when he saw this big furnace, he was very determined and wanted to cast four terrifying long swords.
At this time, even if he gave his life, he did not hesitate.
Can Ye Sheng stop?
Can he stop it?
Ye Sheng sighed and didn't want to persuade him anymore.
Ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding!
The sound of iron strikes continued to sound, and the old man's body glowed. These lights are the essence of the emperor. If Ye Sheng absorbs a ray of it, his cultivation will be greatly increased.
But Ye Sheng stepped back.
He didn't want to absorb this, he was silent.
Especially when he saw the old man burn all his own, just to forge the remaining two swords, can he absorb it?
"What kind of sword do you want to cast?" Ye Sheng muttered, wondering why the old man was so persistent.
Who gave him this persistent goal?
Who is this sword for?
The old man died forging a sword, or was completely integrated with the sword, who would use this sword?
It is impossible for Ye Sheng to use it. Ye Sheng has only stepped onto the immortal's twenty steps, not yet the immortal king. If this is used for Ye Sheng, it would really be an overkill and sacrifice a terrifying emperor in vain.
Ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding!
The beating sound continued, and this beating lasted a month.
Within this month, the storm near Xianting was quiet, and the Chaos Clan did not come back after being wiped out by the old man last time.
Perhaps the Chaos Race is waiting for the master, after all, it has lost an emperor.
But this just gave the old man a chance to cast a sword, otherwise he would be interrupted in the middle, and the old man would not be able to cast the sword wholeheartedly.
The old man had been shining for a month. During this month, he had completely dedicated himself, which was equivalent to a candle, burning himself, and now only a little bit remained.
An emperor uses his life to make a sword. What does he do?
Ye Sheng looked more and more angry. The Chaos Clan was about to destroy the universe. One more terrifying emperor would have more combat power~EbookFREE.me~ But the old man dedicated himself in this way and replaced four long swords. Although they are all artifacts, they are not a little bit worse than a terrifying emperor.
In the end, when the old man cast the two swords, the light on his body dimmed, and there were only two swords in front of him that were extremely prosperous, gorgeous, and murderous.
Both of these swords are perfect, and they are the same as the two large scales hanging around Xian Ting, except in some details.
The old man smiled and smiled very happily, the kind of smile that really came from the heart.
"Is it worth it?" Ye Sheng walked over and asked with an uncomfortable expression.
A terrifying emperor, in exchange for two swords, is it worth it?
"It's worth it, it's definitely worth it." The old man said to Ye Sheng excitedly, like a child got a treasure to show off.
"I remember, I remember everything now, who I am, why I made a sword, and why I will recover." The old man reached out his hand and stroked the two swords, looking obsessed, as if he had seen the two greatest in the world. Woman.
"Can you tell me?" Ye Sheng asked, he also wanted to know, what exactly was it for the old man to burn so desperately, how to cast these two swords?
"Then listen well, let me tell you, I tell you this, you have to do something for me." The old man looked at Ye Sheng seriously.
Ye Sheng looked startled and said, "I am in the realm of immortals. I am weak to death and cannot help you."
"It's helpful, you have to believe that you can come here at this time and see my sword-making process, then you can definitely help me." The old man said firmly.
Ye Sheng asked, "What is that?"
"I'll tell you the story of ‘Who am I’ first." The old man suddenly laughed mischievously and teased Ye Sheng, not at all like a dying person.
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