Martial Soul: Be a Saint

C1251 Flame God Xuan Yue



C1251 Flame God Xuan Yue

Hearing this, the three of them subconsciously fell into deep thought.    

    

Seeing their reaction, the Fire God's Palace Elder smiled again.    

    

"Therefore, Elders, can you all change your way of thinking!?" Since the Fire God's Palace really wants to find out the truth that they have been completely annihilated, why don't we just reveal a little to them and borrow their help to search for us! "    

    

"Eh …" This is wonderful! "    

    

When the three of them heard the words of the Fire God's Palace Elder, their eyes immediately lit up.    

    

"After suppressing for more than three months, I think the Fire God's Palace is already very anxious to find the truth! Furthermore, I also heard that the son of the Fire God's Palace's Heavenly Master is dead, tsk tsk … Heavenly Shi Master, what kind of person is that!? "    

    

Hearing that, Gong Changxiao's eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light.    

    

With a thought, he opened his mouth and said to the three of them, "Everyone, this is feasible …"    

    

The four of them started whispering and plotting, a conspiracy against Wu Hao, was revealed.    

    

A few days passed in a flash.    

    

In the center of Fire God's Palace's burning palace, Zhu Tian was still forging his great blade even after three months had passed.    

    

If one looked carefully, the treasured saber had already been forged into a crescent shaped blade with an exquisite shape.    

    

This treasured blade faintly emitted the aura of a medium-grade divine weapon, giving off a very strong feeling.    

    

"Flame God Xuan Yue, you will be the divine tool for slaughtering my son. This Master has created you, and will use your blade to correct your name!"    

    

Zhu Tian raised the blade in his hand, and muttered to himself.    

    

The sword of a Flame God Xuan Yue was just like its name.    

    

Following the flow of the fire origin energy within Zhu Tian's body, the body of the Flame God Xuan Yue flashed with waves of sharp fiery red colored blade light.    

    

Sensing its aura, Zhu Tian nodded his head in satisfaction.    

    

After putting down the Flame God Xuan Yue, he turned around and faced his back. His subordinate, who had already been standing there for a long time, said in a deep voice, "Is there still no news of my son's death?"    

    

"Reporting to the Heavenly Master, we are already trying our best to gather all the information we can, but the things we have gathered recently are all unimportant information. It is just that we heard that the Water God's Palace's entire army was wiped out, and it seems to be related to one person!"    

    

"Oh, then we have to increase our manpower. No matter what, we have to find that person!"    

    

Hearing that, Zhu Tian immediately ordered him.    

    

"Yes, Heavenly Master …"    

    

The other party left as Zhu Tian continued forging the Flame God Xuan Yue.    

    

"Hmph, when the Flame God Xuan Yue is born, then This Master will be able to take revenge!"    

    

An extremely cold voice came out of Zhu Tian's mouth. The strong pressure caused even the flames to lower their heads for him.    

    

It was night, and the stars shone brightly.    

    

In front of a certain pavilion in Water God's Palace, a bonfire was swaying.    

    

Several Water God Palace Disciples s sat together, roasting a few wild chickens and drinking wine at the same time.    

    

"Aiya, how long has it been since I've come into contact with such worldly pleasures!"    

    

Someone drank a cup of wine and could not help but sigh.    

    

Instantly, it caused everyone to sigh.    

    

"Yeah, I can't help thinking about those days when we traveled everywhere for longevity. We really can't bear to look back!"    

    

"Hai, this wild chicken's taste, it's been a long time since I've tasted it, it must have been for hundreds of years!"    

    

"It's not just a few hundred years!"    

    

Everyone sighed, and when the alcohol reached the deepest parts of their bodies, there was nothing they could not say.    

    

One of them, seeing that everyone had drank quite a bit, and taking advantage of the alcohol, asked the others tentatively: "Hey, brothers, I heard you guys know how the disciples that our Water God's Palace sent to the Huanggu Ascending Platform died, right?"    

    


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