Chapter 838: Refining Jiuding, a trip to Xichuan

The long sword in front of him was almost the same as the Xuanyuan sword, but the golden thread in the sword body was unusually conspicuous at this time.
Above the golden thread, a faint dragon's might radiated from above. Looking at the long sword that had been formed, the corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, but this long sword was only half completed at this time, and there was no final step. Done.
His gaze fell on the Xuanyuan Sword, and when Ao Fan moved his wrist, the Heavenly Dao Sword Embryo beside him slammed towards the Xuanyuan Sword suspended in the formation.
There was a loud "Om" sound, and then I saw that Xuanyuan Sword trembled suddenly, and a faint phantom was almost separated from Xuanyuan Sword.
Seeing this scene, Ao Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and there was a secret cry in his heart as expected.
The sword shadow released by the Xuanyuan sword actually looked exactly the same as the emperor sword on one side.
Before the sword shadow returned to Xuanyuan Sword, the Heavenly Dao Sword Embryo turned its sword power, a glow of light engulfed the sword shadow, and then pierced towards the sword shadow.
The two just touched together, and a spiritual force spread out, and the sword shadow only trembled slightly, and then completely shattered.
Seeing that Jian Ying had dissipated, Ao Fan turned his gaze on Zijian that day.
The Emperor Sword, which was still in contact with Xuanyuanjian, had completely separated from Xuanyuanjian at this time, and the strange feeling that Ao Fan had at first disappeared.
The Emperor Sword was made with the help of Xuanyuan Sword, and Ao Fan intended to reward it to the future King Boyi of Zhou, but naturally he did not want it to be linked to the Xuanyuan Sword, which was contaminated with the power of the Emperor.
If you break it off, you must be clean, otherwise, what do you do with such a great effort?
With a move of his wrist, the Zijian that day came into Ao Fan's hands instantly. After a closer look, Ao Fan found that the refining of the Tianzi sword was exceptionally perfect.
Just a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then I heard a system reminder sound in my mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully refining the [Emperor Sword], Dragon Clan Qi Luck +100."
When the voice fell, Ao Fan showed a smile on his face, and after putting away the Xuanyuan Sword, he put the Emperor Sword in his hand into the formation again.
With a wave of his sleeves, the formation instantly expanded several times, almost occupying the entire hall.
After all this was done, Ao Fan spread out his palm and swiped it slightly, and the nine azure rays shot out and fell into the formation in an instant.
When the blue light faded away, looking at the nine bronze cauldrons in the formation, Ao Fan's mouth showed a smile.
"Yu Zhu Jiuding, can stay so well preserved now, it's hard for the monarchs of the past dynasties."
After a chuckle, Ao Fan stretched out his hand to caress the nearest bronze cauldron, and felt the slight aura emanating from the Jiuding. He knew that after years of wind and rain, this Jiuding had a trace of aura, but it was used to suppress the Great Zhou. The land of Kyushu is still a little weak.
A faint golden light began to condense in Ao Fan's hand, and soon the bronze cauldron began to tremble continuously.
The not-so-obvious Longwei radiated from the bronze cauldron, and a golden light suddenly shot out from the bronze cauldron in front of him, and hurriedly shot towards Tianzijian.
In just a moment of effort, dragon power radiated from the emperor sword, and then poured into the bronze cauldron along the golden light.
However, after a while, as Ao Fan walked around the formation, his palm flicked over each of the bronze cauldrons, even if there was golden light derived from the bronze cauldron, it was connected to the Zijian of the day.
In the main hall, an unspeakable power began to spread from that formation, and it took only a while, and many people in Zhenhai Dragon Palace were alarmed.
"It looks like Dragon King is making any big moves."
Prime Minister Turtle looked at the direction of the harem with golden light in his eyes and said. There was a faint excitement on his face.
"I said, Prime Minister Kame, you are not guarding the Long Palace Hall, what do you do when you come to this palace gate?"
Li Gen is a bit speechless. Since the start of the war of gods, he has never played once. He was sent by the Dragon King to guard the gate of the palace. He knew that because the Dragon King was really fine for Li Gen to do. Those who didn’t know thought that Li Gen had fallen out of favor. Yu Longwang.
But Prime Minister Turtle knew that there were countless warlords in the Dragon Palace, and they were all staying in his house until now. All he had to do was to recharge his energy. So knowing that although Li Gen was upset, he was just complaining.
Hearing this, Prime Minister Kame said with a smile: "The Dragon King is doing great things. I will definitely be affected by staying in the hall. Standing here at this time is just to help you relieve your boredom."
Li Gen's expression was stagnant, just about to say something he didn't need, but suddenly he found a golden light blasting from him.
Dare not to be negligent, Li Gen hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the golden light in his hand, and looked intently. It was a dragon charm. Excited in his heart, Li Gen hurriedly began to check.
With a gleam in his eyes, Li Gen looked at Prime Minister tortoise and said, "Then there will be Prime Minister tortoise today. This general was ordered by the Dragon King to go for a while."
After speaking, he stopped talking, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dragon palace. Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Kame Prime was stunned, and he never thought that a joke would come true.
After shaking his head and letting out a laugh, Prime Minister tortoise stopped talking, and focused on guarding the palace gate.
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In the land of Xichan, a mansion that is not much luxurious is located in the city. Except for the shabby mansion, the entire city is sparsely populated.
A stream of light fell outside the city, and Li Geng, who came from the East China Sea, looked at the desolate city, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
"Is there anything in this Xichan land worthy of the Dragon King's attention?"
At the moment, the territory of the world, except for Qu Ji Fa and a group of disciples of the explanation and education, to stick to the dilapidated city within the scope of Xiqi, there is no other place like this desolate.
With a move in his heart, Li Gen's arm moved, and the armor on his body instantly disappeared. At this time, Li Gen also turned into a middle-aged man who thought he was dressed in a simple manner, walking toward the city with a smile.
Seeing that there were few pedestrians along the street, and most of them were disabled, Li Gen became more and more curious, thinking of the Dragon King’s explanation in his heart, and came outside the largest mansion in the city.
Glancing at the old door, Li Gen couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Is this really the traitor of the previous dynasty?
Recalling when I was in Chaoge, the location was Bi Gan, known as a good minister, and I was afraid that any door in the mansion would be much stronger than the door in front of me.
Reluctantly shook his head, Li Gen raised his hand and planned to knock on the door.
As Li Gen tapped the door lightly, a cloud of smoke rose.
Not long after, the door of the room was slowly opened by a pair of old hands. Listening to the creaking sound, Li Gen looked at the old man, he couldn't help being taken aback.
I saw the old man opening the door, one eye had turned into a scar. It's just that although the person is old, there is a murderous look around him.
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