The Earth Is My Dantian

Ye Sheng didn't talk nonsense, he directly picked up the most arrogant fairy king, and under the other party's cries and begging for mercy, he resolutely threw it in.

Not too resolutely.

Ye Sheng just threw it in casually, and clapped his hands after throwing it in, watching this arrogant fairy king struggling in the stove, twisting his body crazily, within an hour and three quarters, there was no bones left.

And the stove blazed up.

The old man continued to forge the sword, throwing all kinds of gems, ores, and treasures of the universe into it.

The stove was burning crazily, the temperature was unbelievably high, and Ye Sheng didn't dare to get close to it. Once he got close, he would be melted immediately.

Immortal kings are no exception, Ye Sheng can't believe how his body can handle it.

So he stayed away.

The old man continued to be busy with his own work, throwing all the gems and ores into it, then looked at the flames in the furnace, and said to Ye Sheng, "Throw in all these waste materials."

The few remaining fairy kings turned pale with fright, frantically begging for mercy, and even threatening, moving out of the background of the Chaos race, threatening and intimidating, they just didn't want to die.

Unmoved, Ye Sheng looked at the old man.

The old man took out the earwax, blew it disdainfully, and said: "What kind of shit Chaos, I don't know, you should be honored to burn you as waste material, after all, not everyone is qualified to be my waste material. "

"Throw it in." The old man said to Ye Sheng, with a clear attitude and no fear of Chaos Race.

In fact, he doesn't know what Chaos Race is.

Ye Sheng was naturally so happy. It would be good to eliminate a few more high-level forces of the Chaos clan.

He threw them into the stove one by one, and then watched them being swallowed by the fire. He couldn't help but think that when they destroyed other opportunities in the past, they watched those civilians, ordinary people, or innocent masters fall into dire straits. The same mood now, silently ignoring?

Maybe they really thought they were innocent.

Compared with other forces in the universe, the chaos race is really not in the same dimension.

Most of the forces in each era are of the same dimension, and everyone lives together, but when the Chaos tribe began to destroy the era, they belonged to a higher dimension.

Higher dimensions attack lower dimensions, not for hatred, nor for bloodthirsty desires.

Actually a rule.

I destroy you, it has nothing to do with you.

You are not wrong, and you have not offended me, but for my own sake, I chose to destroy you. This is my business and has nothing to do with you.

Perhaps the people of the Chaos Race have such a mentality. They really put themselves in a higher dimension, thinking that the rest are destroyed and forged at will, and there is no killing or blood.

It is a destruction. Many people in you are dissatisfied, unwilling, and unconvinced. When this era is gone, you will be gone too.

When Ye Sheng thought of this, he felt uncomfortable.

He's not a Madonna who thinks he can save the universe.

His discomfort comes from himself.

He is also an irrelevant person in the eyes of the Chaos Clan. If the Chaos Clan destroys this universe, they will destroy him more easily.

But would Chaos care about him?

Won't!

Even if Ye Sheng is wanted by the Chaos Clan, it won't help. He only has immortal cultivation. If this universe is destroyed, Ye Sheng will definitely die.

That's why Ye Sheng felt uncomfortable.

He did it for himself, for Zhou Meiren, and for Ye Yun'er.

"I hope that by the end of this era, I can become someone valued by the Chaos Race." Ye Sheng said firmly in his heart.

Ye Sheng was deep in thought, and the old man had finished his work. Seeing that the stove was burning, he showed a satisfied smile, and then sat down to rest for a while.

"Is that what the old man calls you?" Ye Sheng asked.

The old man thought about it carefully, scratched his hair, and said, "I don't remember."

"Forgot my name?" Ye Sheng looked at the old man strangely, his expression was very calm, not flustered at all, but what he said should be true.

He really can't remember his own name.

The old man said: "I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I should go. The only thought is that I want to forge a sword."

"What are you doing forging swords?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.

"I don't know." The old man answered plainly.

"I don't know why you still need to forge swords?" Ye Sheng asked back.

"I don't know why you can't make swords anymore?" the old man asked Ye Sheng seriously.

Ye Sheng was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"I just woke up not long ago. I don't remember everything, but I remember that I must forge swords. I woke up here, and the place is empty, but when I saw this sword furnace, I knew clearly that I wanted to forge swords." Sword." The old man said firmly.

"What sword to cast, and how many swords to cast?" Ye Sheng asked.

"Four swords, after the four swords are cast, I feel at ease." The old man smiled, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, most of his messy hair was white, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked very sad.

But the old man's gaze is firm, pure, and purposeful.

Ye Sheng looked around, especially outside the Immortal Court, the spaceship of the Chaos Clan was still there and did not leave.

"The masters of the Chaos Clan are probably coming, are you afraid, old man?" Ye Sheng asked with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? I don't know what this Chaos Clan is. Those scumbags were talking about it just now, but now you're saying, let's say he's very powerful. That's just the right time to come." The old man said.

"Why did you come at the right time?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.

"When I come here, I'll throw them in as waste materials and burn them. I have a hunch that if I burn a few powerful waste materials, the last two swords will be cast." When the old man said this, his face was full. smile.

Ye Sheng suddenly asked curiously: "Since you are so short of waste materials, why didn't you burn me as waste materials when I came?"

"You are too weak." The simple and clear words of the old man made Ye Sheng very heartbroken, so heartbroken that he wanted to cry.

I want to hide in Zhou Meiren's arms and cry.

It's a pity that Zhou Meiren is not in this universe, and Ye Sheng hasn't made out with his wife for a long time.

"Such a big tone, how dare you say that I burn the fairy king of my Chaos clan as waste material, I'm afraid you are tired of working, and you don't know the current situation." At this moment, a low, thunderous voice The sound sounded, shocking the universe at once.

Emperor!

It is the realm of the emperor, his words filled this universe with tension, and also made Ye Sheng's eyes widen, feeling nervous from the bottom of his heart.

This is the emperor.

Immortal emperor realm master, he is coming, can the old man stop it?

Here Ye Sheng felt nervous, but the old man was different.

He got excited, got up and patted his buttocks, excitedly said: "A very powerful waste material came, if you throw it in, my sword can come out."

Ye Sheng stared blankly at the old man. It was easy to say, but difficult to do.

But the old man didn't care, he strode out directly to pick up waste materials and burn them back.

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