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Chapter 2938 Fire Lotus Mountain!  True Monarch Wanbao!

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    True Monarch Wanbao not only has a great reputation on the land of Nanzhou, but even on the Mangu Continent, he has a great reputation.

    He is known as the number one refiner in the Mangu Continent, and half of the king-level spiritual weapons that exist on the land of Nanzhou today are from him.

    And there are not a few superpowers who come to visit every year.

    Even the Dongzhou Academy, the Sword God Family, the Central Holy Kingdom, the Poison God Family, and even those Buddhist monks who claim to be unworldly in the Buddhist Land of Xizhou once asked him to refine magical weapons.

    Even on the land of Nanzhou today, there are countless people who want to invite him to refine weapons.

    Therefore, True Monarch Wanbao thought of a way.

    He advertised to the outside world that he wanted to find the treasures I refined, and he had two requirements.

    The first requirement is either a peerless genius on this ancient continent, otherwise, a group of useless warriors don't know how to refine magical weapons for them.

    The second requirement is either a super power on the Mangu Continent, otherwise, the refined magic weapon will also be dusted.

    Moreover, True Monarch Wanbao only refines one treasure every year.

    Therefore, there is the theory of Wanbao Zhenjun's birthday.

    ? On birthdays, the major powers will select geniuses to participate in the competition, in the form of winning the first place, and request Wanbao Zhenjun to refine a peerless magic weapon.

    And True Monarch Wanbao also agreed to this request, so this tradition has been handed down on the land of Nanzhou.

    This year is already the ninety-ninth birthday of Wanbao Zhenjun!

    This is also the reason why Wanbao Zhenjun's birthday is so attractive, especially the major superpowers are scrambling to come to the birthday banquet to win a chance for their family.

    The land of Nanzhou, Fire Lotus Mountain.

    A sunny palace was built on the cliff. At this moment, there was a white-haired old man in a fiery red robe, sitting on the cliff, looking at the rising sun between the sky and the earth in front of him.

    The white-haired old man held a tortoise shell in his hand, and after shaking it a few times, ten chess pieces jumped out of the tortoise shell.

    This chess piece is very interesting, the front and back are black and white.

    The ten chess pieces jumped a few times on the ground, and then wobbled to the ground.

    It turned out to be the black faces of nine chess pieces, all facing the sky.

    And the only white chess piece among them suddenly disappeared in front of the old man as if it was crushed by an invisible force when it was about to stop beating.

    Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man narrowed his eyes, and after pondering for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's actually a situation of near death and no life!"

    "How can this be!"

    "This year's birthday, will it be the last birthday of the old man?"

    The white-haired old man stood up from the ground, with his hands on his back, and looked at the rising sun in front of him with deep eyes.

    "Master." At this time, on the plank road in the distance, came a young man with a gray face, wearing animal skins, and dark complexion. He came to the white-haired old man and shouted respectfully.

    If Lin Bai was here, he would be surprised, because this man is indeed Tiger Seven!

    The white-haired old man glanced at Hu Qi, and said lightly: "I heard that you caused a lot of trouble in Dongzhou? Now you know that you are back?"

    Hu Qi whispered: "Master's birthday, I dare not not return!"

    The white-haired old man chuckled and said, "It's still a bit of filial piety, and I know how to come back to celebrate Master's birthday! Okay, now that I'm back, let's go and prepare for the birthday with your senior brothers and sisters!"

    "Yes!" Hu Qi responded, and said in a low voice: "Master, your complexion seems very bad. Did you just deduce the way of heaven for this year's birthday?"

    The white-haired old man lowered his head and swept the nine sunspots on the ground, raised his sleeves, took the nine black air into his palm, and said lightly: "The rules of the Pangu Sect, before refining a weapon, must be in accordance with the way of heaven!"

    "Ten sons should be born, five blacks will not be refined, six blacks will not be left behind, seven blacks will escape from the world, and eight blacks will die!"

    "And my deduction this time is actually a game of nine blacks!"

    The so-called "five blacks do not refine" refers to the ten chess pieces, if five of them are black-faced, then the weapon will not be refined.

    Don't stay six blacks, that is to say, when you see six sunspots, you will immediately drive out the person who comes to ask for a weapon, so as not to lead to a murderous disaster.

    The seven blacks escape from the world means that when the person who is looking for a weapon is catering to the way of heaven, the appearance of seven sunspots means that this person will inevitably cause great disasters. At this time, you should not only keep him out,  And I have to go farLeaving the mundane world and disappearing.

    And eight blacks must die, it is very simple, if there are eight sunspots, even if you can't escape from the world, you will not escape.

    Hu Qi was surprised and said: "Doesn't that mean that the refining weapon on the master's birthday this year will bring the disaster of killing the master!"

    "Nine blacks must die!"

    "Master, then we don't need to hold this birthday party. We master and apprentice leave Nanzhou immediately and disappear!"

    Hu Qi immediately said to the white-haired old man.

    "No!" After hearing what Hu Qi said, the white-haired old man immediately interrupted: "I want to practice!"

    Hu Qi worried and asked: "Why? Master? You know our school rules, ten sons should follow the way of heaven, five blacks will not practice, six blacks will not stay, seven blacks will escape the world, eight blacks will die, and you are the son of nine blacks."  game!"

    "If you refine this year's utensil, I'm afraid"

    The white-haired old man chuckled and said, "Tiger Seven, do you know why the disciples of the Pangu Sect use ten sons to deduce the way of heaven before each refining?"

    Hu Qi said: "Master said that a spiritual weapon is a weapon that takes advantage of the creation of the world and kills people!"

    "Pangu Sect specializes in refining the world's famous artifacts. Sometimes they can't hold back for a while, and they will refine the gods that destroy the sky, destroy the heavens, shake the world, and weep ghosts and gods!"

    "This kind of spiritual weapon will make it difficult for the world to resist its power!"

    "It is also because of this that after the spiritual weapon is formed, the refiner will often seek the way by himself, otherwise, it will inevitably attract the punishment of the heavens!"

    "Throughout the ages, the Pangu Sect has a small population, and almost 80% of the disciples were killed by the scourge of heaven!"

    "That's why the patriarch established the rules, ten sons should be heaven, five blacks should not be practiced, six blacks should not be left behind, seven blacks should escape from the world, and eight blacks must die"

    "With this rule, the orthodoxy of the Pangu Sect can barely be passed down!"

    Hu Qi said lightly.

    The white-haired old man nodded and smiled: "Yes, you are right, it seems that you have not forgotten what the teacher taught you!"

    "but!"

    The white-haired old man said earnestly: "I didn't tell you the back"

    Tiger Seven asked curiously: "The back?"

    The white-haired old man said: "Behind Bahei must die, there is another sentence!"

    Hu Qi stared blankly at the white-haired old man.

    The white-haired old man spread out the nine sunspots in his palm, and said coldly: "Eight blacks must die, nine blacks slaughter gods, ten blacks defy the sky!"

    "The game of nine blacks is indeed a game of death for this old man!"

    "But once there is a situation of nine blacks, that is to say, the weapon I am about to refine will be a magical weapon that can destroy the world in the future!"

    "This is why so many disciples of the Pangu Sect, knowing that Bahei must die, still violate the sect's rules to refine it!"

    "Because for a craftsman, nothing is more important than refining a weapon that will last forever!"

    The white-haired old man held the nine sunspots in his hand, and said coldly: "So, I must refine this year's weapon! Because it will be a weapon that can kill gods!"

    "This may be the best weapon I have made in my life!"

    The white-haired old man said lightly.

    Hu Qi fell silent when he heard the white-haired old man's words.

    The white-haired old man took a deep breath, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and sighed softly: "Now what I am curious about is who will win the championship this year!"

    "Who on earth is looking for the old man to refine the weapon!"

    "And the spiritual weapon he wants to refine, what kind of spiritual weapon is it!"

    "I really can't wait to meet this man!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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