Strike the Iron Before the Battle (First Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)

Chapter 532: Strike the Iron at the Last Moment (First update, please give me a monthly ticket!)

On the back of the Black Tiger God, Sang Hua was extremely nervous. This was the enemy's lair. The Black Tiger God brought them in here. Could it be that he had already rebelled?

"However, he is a god. There is no need for him to trick us here. If he wants to kill us, he can just capture us or eat us."

Despite thinking this, she was still nervous.

After all, this is the enemy camp!

The demons have existed in Taihuangtian for 10,000 to 20,000 years. In Sang Huan's memory, the demons have always been extremely vicious and evil. If you fall into their hands, it would be a pleasure to die!

And now they were in the enemy camp.

She looked around and saw countless demons staring at them covetously. The number of demons was so large that it was frightening. They seemed to be lurking ferocious beasts that could pounce on them at any time and tear them into pieces!

Sang Huan's palms were covered in sweat, and once her eyes fell on a demon god, she couldn't move them away.

The demon god had a naked upper body, and his skin had no texture like that of an ordinary human being, only clusters of flame patterns wrapped around his body.

His eyes were also extremely strange, like two flames dancing in his eye sockets. When he saw her, he smiled and said, "Little girl, I have seen you before. Your family died in my hands, right?"

Sang Huan clenched her fists and said nothing.

Qin Mu glanced at the demon god, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he recalled the experience when he and Sang Hua first met. That night, the demons attacked the city, and Sang Hua's father went to resist the demon gods and was besieged. A demon god broke into Sang Hua's home and killed most of her family members.

The scene at that time was extremely horrifying. Although he could not see Sang Huan's face, he could feel the panic and anger of the girl with long braids.

Qin Mu dodged with her, which saved her from danger.

At that time, Qin Mu and Sang Hua were in two different worlds, and he did not see the face of the demon god clearly. But now, through Sang Hua's expression, he can confirm that the shirtless demon god in front of him is the demon god who slaughtered Sang Hua's family.

"The architectural style here is very similar to our Daxu. I saw many relics from the Kaihuang era in Daxu, which are somewhat similar to the palaces here."

Qin Mu suddenly laughed and said, "Sister Sang Huan, maybe your Taihuangtian has some connection with our Daxu."

He wanted to divert the girl's attention, but Sang Huan was preoccupied and didn't hear clearly.

The Black Tiger God said, "Taihuangtian was originally the territory of Kaihuang, and it belongs to the first of the thirty-three heavens, so it is not surprising that the buildings are similar."

"Is Taihuangtian the territory under the jurisdiction of the Kaihuang period?"

Qin Mu was shocked and asked in a lost voice, "What is the Thirty-Three Heavens? Didn't the Kaihuang Era end?"

The Black Tiger God wondered, "The Kaihuang Era has ended? When did it happen? The Kaihuang is still alive, so how could the Kaihuang Era end? As long as the Kaihuang is still alive, the Kaihuang Era will never end!"

Qin Mu was in a state of confusion, his heart was beating wildly, the Kaihuang era had not yet ended!

This news is too shocking!

However, he immediately recalled his past experiences in Daxu and Fengdu. The statue of the Heavenly King in the Temple of Heavenly King rode a dragon unicorn to kill the Dragon King in accordance with Emperor Kaihuang's order. The King of Hell in Fengdu also mentioned that Emperor Kaihuang went to Wuyou Township.

Both of these things reveal that the Kaihuang era should not have ended!

But when the Black Tiger God said this in person, he was still extremely shocked and stunned.

"Qin Mu, your mind is unstable. It will be bad for you if we fight later."

The Black Tiger God was solemn and shouted, "Your mental state is not strong enough to begin with, why don't you calm down quickly?"

Qin Mu was confused and asked, "What kind of fight?"

"arrive!"

The Black Tiger God suddenly stopped and shook his body, shaking him and Sang Hua off. When the two of them landed on the ground, the Black Tiger God shook his body and turned into a god with a tiger head and a human body. He looked down at the two of them, frowned, and said loudly: "My lord, these two are useless, their minds are all messed up! Let them fight, they will most likely lose miserably!"

Sang Huan had just seen the demon god who almost wiped out her entire family. She was so agitated that she could hardly control herself. Qin Mu was also so shocked by the news about the Black Tiger God that he was unstable and confused. The condition of both of them was indeed not very good now.

However, after hearing the words of the Black Tiger God, the two men came to their senses, looked forward, and felt awe in their hearts.

I saw palaces in front of me arranged in an orderly manner. These palaces were extremely strange. They were bathed in fire but were not damaged. The flames seemed to be emitted from the palaces. The palaces were burned almost transparent by the flames, and the interior layout of the palaces could be seen from the outside.

It was these palaces themselves that emitted flames, and the flames emitted light, illuminating the city as bright as day!

In the sky above the palace, gods and demons were confronting each other. Qin Mu immediately saw the Woodcutter Saint. Many gods stood behind the Woodcutter Saint, among whom was Sang Huan's father.

On the opposite side was another demon god, but he did not look like a demon at all. Instead, he seemed somewhat gentle and elegant, except that he had no ears.

He had a face where his left ear used to be, and another face where his right ear used to be.

Qin Mu couldn't see behind him and didn't know if there was a face on the back of his head.

The halls surround a black pillar that is several meters thick. The black pillar looks like a black tower, slanting across the vast square.

An axe of unnatural size was also chopped on the square, and the axe handle was almost as thick as the black pillar.

Only then did Qin Mu notice that it was not a black pillar or a black tower, but a big spear.

The great black spear stood in the square, crossed with the axe of the woodcutter saint.

The two weapons were so huge that they caused cracks to appear on the ground.

"Enter."

The Black Tiger God urged, “After the people in front of you die, it will be your turn.”

Qin Mu and Sang Huan walked forward and came to the edge of the square. They saw several young masters with magical powers around the square. They were covered in blood and were adjusting their breath. They were still wearing armor and must have just come down from the battlefield.

On the opposite side, there were also some young people with magical powers, but they were from the demon clan. They should have just come down from the battlefield and were still injured. Each of them had a ferocious look and was very brave.

"My lord, the person has been brought here." The Black Tiger God bowed to the Woodcutter Saint in the sky.

The woodcutter sage asked, “Why are they so uneasy?”

The Black Tiger God said quickly: "The master's younger generation has a very poor state of mind. When they heard that it is still the Kaihuang era, they were distracted."

The Woodcutter Sage glared at him, and the Black Tiger God's two long ears slid to the back of his head. He became obedient and dared not say anything.

The Woodcutter Saint looked at Qin Mu, only to see Qin Mu rummaging through his Taotie bag, then he pulled out a piece of black iron and poked a fire that was spilling from a palace.

The Woodcutter Sage frowned. "He is restless and erratic. I wonder if he is useful. Am I wrong? There is no one so curious and erratic on the battlefield..."

The black iron in Qin Mu's hand immediately started to burn, and soon it became hot. He quickly threw the black iron down. The flame on it did not go out when the black iron fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pool of molten iron.

The molten iron was still burning, but in less than a breath, it turned into ashes.

"No wonder this place is called Licheng. This kind of fire is actually Lihuo!"

The Woodcutter Sage frowned again, and the surprised voice of his junior broke the silence: "Not only the Li Fire, but also the Demon Fire!"

The Black Tiger God could not help but remind him, "This place has been occupied by the demons. There is a magic fire hidden in the fire, which the demons use to plot against others! Don't touch it, or you might get burned to death. By the way, how do you know there is a magic fire in the fire?"

"Lihuo has a high temperature and is very effective for forging. It can easily melt the black iron, but it will not burn it completely."

Qin Mu explained: "The devil fire is terribly corrosive, but the temperature is not high. The melting of the black iron just now was the effect of the fire, and the burning of the black iron was the effect of the devil fire."

His eyes suddenly lit up, startling the Black Tiger God, and he said excitedly: "Devil Fire can also be used to smelt spiritual weapons, and Li Fire is the divine fire for smelting spiritual weapons! This time I came to the right place, my sword pill can be further improved!"

The mute had taught him the secrets of smelting, and he knew the usefulness of each type of flame. Seeing the two types of flames, he couldn't help but get excited. He immediately took out a large iron plate and a bracket, and also took out a black iron hammer.

"Brother Hu, you don't know that my sword pill has been refined to the point where it is soft as silk, and the next step is to make it as fast as flowing water. I have never found the best flame, but now I have found it!"

Qin Mu took out the sword pill and smiled at the dumbfounded Black Tiger God: "The magic fire can burn black iron, but it can't burn the black gold elite. My sword is made of black gold elite, and it is mixed with treasures such as divine gold. The magic fire can refine away the impurities."

The gods and demons around him looked dazed. They saw Qin Mu quickly set up a smelting table, took out a black felt apron and tied it on his body, placed a number of flying swords on the smelting table, picked up a flying sword and stuffed it into the flame.

when.

The sound of iron hammering dispersed the solemn atmosphere in Licheng. Qin Mu was conscientiously honing his spiritual weapon, concentrating on every strike.

"Threshing!"

Sang Hua whispered, "How come you know how to refine treasures again?"

Qin Mu didn't even raise his head and said modestly: "I have studied for more than ten years, and my achievements in numerology are higher than mine."

Sang Hua stuck out her tongue and watched him forging iron. She suddenly felt at ease and no longer panicked. Her father frowned slightly when he saw that she had come. He opened his mouth but still endured it.

Ding, ding, ding.

Qin Mu kept forging. Even though there were more than a dozen gods and demons here, the only sound was the sound of him hammering iron, which made people feel upset.

Suddenly, the demon god opposite the woodcutter saint twisted his head, changed his face, and said in a friendly manner: "Fu Ri Luo finally met the Heavenly Master of the pseudo-Heavenly Court. It is true that hearing about it is worse than meeting it in person. This successor of yours is very interesting. Are you sure you want him to fight for you?"

The woodcutter sage said calmly, "Refining the mind is like forging iron. He was originally restless, but he used forging iron to polish his flustered mind and calm his heart. This is a profound method of cultivating the state of mind, Fu Riluo, don't you understand?"

Ding, ding, ding.

Qin Mu was still swinging the hammer and hitting it non-stop. He didn't look like he was training his mind at all, but rather like he was actually forging iron.

The woodcutter saint's eyes twitched, and he felt a little embarrassed. He thought to himself, "Why are you still fighting?"

Below, Qin Mu put away the refined swords, and then took out a large number of flying swords and put them into the fire to forge.

A blue vein popped out on the Woodcutter Saint's forehead, and then he forcefully suppressed it.

Fu Riluo laughed loudly: "It's hard for you to get rid of me, and I can't get rid of you either. In this case, let these youngsters fight for us! Tianshi, if my side wins, you go back and continue to sleep and dream your Qingqiu dream. If your side wins, I will give up Licheng to you!"

The Woodcutter Saint hesitated for a moment, then heard the sound of clangs and clangs. Qin Mu was still forging iron seriously.

Behind him, the Lord of Mingyi City whispered, "Don't worry, Master. I also have young talents in Taihuangtian. They are all young people with the potential to become true gods. They will not be weaker than Fu Riluo's disciples."

The Woodcutter Sage looked at Qin Mu, who was still forging iron, and had no choice but to nod.

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