Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The elder 　　's hands began to tremble slightly, and the blush on the face of the second elder who was smiling at first disappeared, as if he had understood something, and turned pale.

　　 "Hehe..." The elder chuckled lightly, and said nonchalantly after a while:

　　 "With the urinary nature of the Budo Academy, it is inevitable to get the Chaos Orb. It is impossible to let our people go, right?"

　　 After he said this, Song Qingxiao couldn't help but remember the history that Su Wu had said when he first met Shi Qiuwu in the Sea of ​​Stars.

　　 More than a thousand years ago, in the name of creating evil things, the Budo Research Institute wiped the Shenji Yishi from the family by thunder means.

　　 When Su Wu made these words lightly, Song Qingxiao could not have expected that one day he would sit with these rumored ethnic groups and sigh for their destiny.

　　 She is silent, and sometimes silence means some cruel fact.

　　 The third elder's hand began to tremble, and the wine bowl in his hand shook non-stop. The wine inside was rippling, hitting the edge of the bowl, making a slight noise.

　　 "Miss Song, what is the end result of this Chaos Bead?"

　　 The Great Elder took the initiative to change the subject and asked about the Chaos Orb.

　　 The brothers stopped talking, their eyes fell on Song Qingxiao, and they heard her say:

　　 "The Budo Research Institute snatched three Chaos Orbs and used them to create three Super God Warriors."

　　 Then all the big families followed suit one after another, choosing the talented elites of the clan as the experimental subjects.

　　 At the beginning, the progress went very smoothly, but the good times did not last long. These artificially made powerhouses failed one after another, the demons blew back, and their sanity was lost.

　　 eventually turned into a walking dead, and had to be wiped out by the family and the council.

　　 After this incident, the power of the family and the council was frustrated.

　　 But the temptation of Chaos Bead is too strong, and the Martial Arts Research Institute did not give up.

　　 "They have been secretly researching the manufacturing method of Chaos Beads, trying to copy them, and clear their dangers."

In the end they figured out a way to absorb the power of Chaos Orb through the body of the monster, use the monster to withstand the Chaos Orb accumulation, and then use the blood contract monster to try to grab the harmless power after being'purified' for their own use .

　　 "For this, they chased down the Xiangjiang Clan, who was good at controlling beasts, and forced them into the hidden world."

　　 made the Xiangjiang family hide in a hidden world for hundreds of years, and did not dare to go out to see people.

　　 She only said a few words, but she fully demonstrated the domineering and ambition of the Budo Academy for more than a thousand years.

　　 "It turns out that this thing..." The second elder who was in the first question had a pale face, and his hands kept shaking: "Sure enough, it's unknown."

　　 "Determining whether an item is good or bad is not the object itself, but the human heart." Song Qingxiao took a deep look at him and said:

　　 "I think the reason why the Shenji clan first practiced Chaos Orb was not to cause trouble to the common people."

　　 The second elder's body shook heavily, as if a ray of light had been injected into those desperate eyes.

　　 "It's just too much human interference that makes this bead crazy and scary."

"well said!"

　　 The elder screamed:

　　 "Second, the Chaos Orbs you cast are not harmful, but because the people who use them are wrong!"

　　 After discovering the problem with the Chaos Bead, the Divine Machine Clan has tried their best to control and try to recover the beads.

　　 But after discovering a shortcut to the sky all day, how can these people who get the beads still willing to give up?

　　 Budo Research Institute even asked them to cooperate and hand over the method of casting beads.

　　 It was precisely because of the refusal of the Shenji clan that it caused this inevitable disaster.

　　 They are well-known for their casting tools, and their fighting power cannot be compared with the powerful warrior family and the people of the Budo Academy.

　　 "The Chaos Orb has already appeared, and the damage has been done. This is the reason we made it. We deserve to bear such a sin."

　　 The face of the great elder was flushed red under the firelight, and he was holding the wine bowl:

　　 "No matter what the final result is, you can meet Miss Song, hear the news of the future, know that Chaos Zhuo still has a day to succeed, second child, you should be proud of it!"

　　 Several old men are connected to him by blood, listening to his words, it seems that he has guessed the meaning of his words, can't help but feel a little anxious:

　　 "Big Brother..."

　　 The Great Elder sounded like he was about to confess his fate and was determined to fight to the death of the Budo Academy.

　　 "We now have Miss Song——"

　　 "Hugh must mention it again!" The elder snorted sharply, interrupting him, his expression a little angry.

　　 On the eve of the previous war, when the two younger brothers were quarreling endlessly, although he tried to stop it, it was thunder and rain.

　　 did not go out at this time, but the second elder found that his brother was really angry at this moment.

　　 "Why do we rely on other people for help in the matter of the **** machine clan?"

　　 "Since our ancestors, people in our family have not been greedy for life or fear of death!" He drank the wine in his hand violently, and finally threw the bowl on the ground.

　　‘哐! ’

　　 The bowl cracked after it hit the ground, attracting the attention of the people sitting around the campfire.

　　 Everyone fell silent unanimously, and even the laughing children turned their heads, with ignorance in their eyes.

　　 The fire was "cracking", and the oil on the meat rack dripped into the fire, making a sound of "chichi".

　　 After being frightened, the children put away the smiles on their faces and cuddled beside the adults, as if they sensed the atmosphere of murder and became extremely well-behaved.

　　 "We are a clan of **** machines, we will not beg for mercy, and we will not go for nothing!"

　　 "We have done something wrong, we have to admit it!"

　　 "In the murder of the Yan family, there is our cause, this is our sin!"

　　 The Great Elder said loudly and powerfully in front of everyone:

　　 "We won't ask for help from others. Soldiers will stop them, and water will flood the soil. The **** warriors of the council are here, and there are puppets ahead! The puppets are ruined, and our old guys will block the young people in the clan!

　　 Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes were infected with an angry and excited expression.

　　 "If we are useless and die in the final battle, then there will be young people who will come forward to protect the children and will fight to the last person without compromise!"

　　 The people of the tribes were infected by his emotions and turned grief into anger. They all clenched their fists together and shouted:

　　 "Never compromise!"

　　 "Fight with the Budo Academy!"

　　……

　　 Even young children, affected by this atmosphere, followed the adults and shouted loudly.

　　 Song Qingxiao was slightly shocked by this scene.

　　 This family that existed briefly in history, through this scene tonight, deeply imprinted in her heart.

　　 She took a sip of the wine in the bowl, melted her emotions into it, and sensed the spirit of the Shenji family.

　　 "Miss Song!"

After the great elder made up his mind and prepared to face death, he became extremely free and easy.

　　 "Since you are staying here and seeing each other again, you should not just tell us this news."

　　He paused, then asked:

　　 "I don't know what is your purpose?"

　　 Song Qingxiao felt the alcohol stay in his mouth for a short time, and then was quickly decomposed by spiritual power.

　　 She closed her eyes slightly, savored for a moment, and then put the empty bowl aside:

　　 "I once heard a ‘brother’ say--" When she mentioned Su Wu, her tone was soft:

　　 "After the Martial Arts Research Institute obliterated the Shenji clan, they worried that the Shenji clan would still have descendants, and were very afraid of their revenge."

　　 "So since then, the Budo Research Institute has collected a large number of Xuan Jing, cast it into the gate of the defense Budo Research Institute, and set up a large formation to prevent someone from taking revenge!"

　　 The elders heard this, and their eyes were shining.

　　 It seems that after waiting for someone to die in the battle, his reputation can still scare the people of the Budo Academy to be so cautious, and I feel particularly happy.

　　 "More than a thousand years later, there is a rumor in Tian Waitian."

　　 She looked at the great elder and others, and said every word:

　　 "When the people of the Shenji clan reappeared in the world, it was the time when the gate of the Budo Research Institute shattered!"

　　 "I once owed a promise to a brother."

　　 Su Wu died at the hands of the Martial Arts Research Institute of Tianwaitian. After his death, his body was taken back to the parliament. As an experimental subject, he still has no relief.

　　Before he died, he regretted too much, coupled with the tight time, so he didn't have time to confess, and he was gone.

　　 But after he died, Song Qingxiao remembered all the things he had said and the begging that he had not spoken.

　　 She wanted to fulfill her unfulfilled wish for him, and she wanted to realize all the things he didn't say.

　　 The Budo Research Institute is not worthy to spoil his body, the old things he left behind, must not fall into the hands of the Budo Research Institute!

　　 "I promised to retrieve the things temporarily stored in the parliament for him. He is very disgusted with the parliament. The old things are kept in the parliament's hands every day, which is an insult to him."

　　 She couldn't bring Su Wu back to life, but she could do for him what he wanted to do but didn't do.

　　 "I am here to stay here to borrow the name of the sacred machine family from you——"

　　 Song Qing paused for a while, and then said in a very light but very firm tone:

　　 "Cut through the gate of the Budo Academy and break their hiding shell!"

　　 She cannot change history, she cannot change what has happened in the past.

　　 But she can still do things in the future. These are the causes and effects she has forged, and they must be settled one by one, and it is not a violation of the promise she made in the face of Dongqin's affairs.

"it is good!"

　　 The great elder clapped his hands heavily as he heard his eyes flooding.

　　 "If this is the case, it would be great. Even if I wait to die, the reputation of the Shenji clan will continue to be passed on. This is a great thing!"

The faces of the people of the clans showed a dubious look. Several elders had seen the power of the silver wolf, and Song Qingxiao's realm was unpredictable, but with instinctive premonitions, they believed that Song Qingxiao was absolutely good at breaking the Martial Arts Academy. The grasp of the door.

Thinking of such a scene, the several elders who were worried about the future of the Shenji clan all followed with excitement, wishing that they would follow Song Qingxiao personally, and see with their own eyes how she was more than a thousand years later. With the reputation of the Shenji clan, smashed through the gate of the martial arts research institute!

　　 Even though I can't witness it with my own eyes, just thinking of such a scene, several elders are already excited.

　　 "Ms. Song can break through the door of the martial arts research institute in the name of the Shenji clan. For us, it is equivalent to venting our anger and making us famous in the future."

When the elder 　　 thought about the future, his eyes showed light:

　　 "If so, you are kind to us, but you can't express our gratitude just by borrowing your name."

　　 He pondered for a moment, and said calmly:

　　 "We have poor cultivation skills, but we are good at formations and refining techniques. Although Miss Song's cultivation is through the sky, we also want to do our best to help you."

　　 Hearing this, several elders couldn't help their eyes light up.

　　 The gate of Song Qing Fiction Martial Arts Research Institute was refined by Xuan Jing. This thing is extremely rare, but extremely hard, it is extremely rare.

　　 But the Budo Research Institute has gathered the power of the family, and it is not uncommon to collect these things and refine them into gates.

　　 Profound crystal is 10%, plus the bonus of formation and secret arts, it is as hard as a tortoise shell, even if it is a peerless magic weapon, it may be difficult to break it.

　　 They couldn't help Song Qingxiao in their practice, but they were the best in the world in terms of formation and forging. It's better to start with the method of breaking the door of the profound crystal.

　　The people of the clans began to discuss the attributes of the mysterious crystal, and even the crisis of the divine machine clan was completely forgotten, and they rushed to talk about how to cut the gate.

　　 In the face of the elder's expectant gaze, Song Qing's face showed a faint smile.

　　 She stretched out her hand, fingertips slightly, the little golden dragon that was originally hung on her wrist flashed with a flash of light, and then the chill began to thrive.

　　 As the golden light circulated, the dragon body gradually transformed into a translucent lavender long sword, floating in front of her.

　　 "I have a treasure, I should be able to break through the door of the profound crystal!"

　　 She has realm, strength, and treasures. What she lacks is just taking advantage of the name of the Shenji clan to complete the ridicule that Su Wu hadn't intended.

　　 Everyone saw the golden dragon on her wrist, which instantly turned into an extraordinary sword and stood in the cave.

　　 As soon as the sword came out, the biting sword aura suppressed the high temperature in the cave for several degrees.

　　 "The treasure is transformed into a mysterious treasure!"

　　 The moment the second elder saw the sword ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he couldn't help but blurt out.

　　 "No, it's not Xuantian Lingbao."

　　 The pupils of the Great Elder shrank slightly, and said in a deep voice:

　　 "From the perspective of breath, it is at least the highest level!"

　　 Such treasures are difficult to see even in the outer sky, but for the people of the Shenji clan, although they are also frightened by Zhutian's aura, they have not lost their way.

　　Their clan possesses extraordinary refining techniques. Although the treasures of the Xuantian level are rare, the divine machine clan that has been passed down for many years is not unforged.

　　 The elder's gaze fell on the sword, and the spirit of the golden dragon was faintly visible in it, and the clues could be seen at a glance:

　　 "Treasures are good treasures." He said:

　　 "The technique of those who can refine tools is too rough. The reason why treasures can be made depends on the preciousness of the materials."

　　 Even so, because the person who refines the magic weapon is inexperienced, the material is greatly wasted, and the power of the material is greatly reduced after it is made.

　　 "I look at the dragon's shadow in it, but I feel a bit of an ancient true dragon." He pondered slightly, and pointed out bluntly:

　　 "However, this dragon has only its god, not its shape, and it depends on its harmony with the sword embryo to finally become such a rare magic weapon."

　　 After more than a thousand years, he never missed the scene of Song Qingxiao's sword making.

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