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"Master of practicing weapons in the prophecy of Xiang God!" Hong Ling was a little surprised. He knew that Xiang God was the goddess dancing on the sea, but he did not know the so-called prophecy. Although he can be regarded as a great master of refining utensils, how could Xiang God predict his coming?

Hong Ling looks at cangming with some trepidation. He doesn't know how strong this man is now, but he can be sure that he is the strongest existence he has ever met in his life. Even if it was the emperor of Chu, or once Hongfu and jinnaruo, his accomplishments were not as good as him. Even the kumaras, who fight against the two by themselves, are no match for this man.

There is no doubt that Cang Ming at this time is absolutely standing in the realm of heaven's destiny. Even, he is likely to be in the realm of destiny. But this is only a part of cangming. How strong was cangming in its heyday? And how strong are those who imprison it in the tombs of the northern underworld?

"Hongling, can you tell me if you are an artificemaker?" Cangming stares at Hong Ling curiously, his eyes full of expectation.

"If I go back to my predecessors, I'm really an instrument refiner. I don't know if it's the alchemist of your prophecy Hong Ling directly said that in front of cangming, such a terrible monk, he lied without any meaning. Moreover, cangming did not seem to have any hostility to him.

When cangming heard Hong Ling's reply, he had a cold face, but it was stretched out like a blue sky suddenly cleared after the rain, full of purity and impenetrable. He looked at the young man in white with some trembling, and the whole person's breath was somewhat erratic.

"Hongling, you are an artificemaker. Can you do me a favor? As long as you help me to restore the Xiang God, I can promise you any conditions! " Cangming pointed to the broken dark red sword in the wound of the dragon's chest, and said eagerly.

"Master, are you going to let me repair that artifact?" Hong Ling looked at the broken sword with some surprise. In his perception, the breath of the sword was far beyond the scope of Tianming emperor's instrument. Even if it was him, it was impossible to repair it with the thunder and fire. After all, his strength was limited. Even if he borrowed the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, he could hardly melt the sword.

If you can't melt the sword, you can't fix it. What's more, the magic tools beyond the realm of the emperor's destiny were not accessible to him at all. A trace of great power poured out of it at will was enough to obliterate him on the spot. After he got the fragment of the magic weapon, he tried to refine it with the thunder and fire of the end of heaven, but he found that it was impossible at all.

The strength of this fragment, even if it is a strong end of the sky thunder fire can not melt it. Now it is inlaid on the broken sword again, and the power lost on it has gradually recovered. Even if it was only a fragment, Hongling could not melt it.

"You are an artifact refiner. If you want to repair the magic weapon, you should be able to do it?" Cang Ming saw Hong Ling's gloomy face and asked in some doubt.

"I'm sorry, master. My power can't repair the magic weapons beyond the realm of the heaven's destiny. For me, it's the limit to repair a magic weapon. What's more, it will make me fall into a deep sleep! I can't melt the broken magic weapon in my elder's body, let alone repair it Hong Ling shook her head, and then said, "I'm in a hurry to get out of the dead sea, so I can't stay here and repair my sword for the elder!"

Hongling looked at cangming nervously, for fear that he would offend the powerful existence. Cangming is really terrible. Even if he has the mirror of Yan Huang, Hong Ling doesn't think he can compete with it. He would not even have the chance to compete with it.

"You want to get out of the dead sea?" Cang Ming looked at Hongling and looked ahead. There, Xia Yan three people are waiting nervously in the sad God sword array.

Cangming raised his hand and grasped it. Suddenly, there was a ripple in the void, and a streamer was flying rapidly towards his palm. When the streamer came to him, he gently pressed his palm toward the bottom. Hum, sad God sword array of sword Yin sound ring, but he has been moved to Hongling's side.

Xia Yan three people some frighten stare at the man who stands in front of Hong Ling body, facial expression is very white. It was the first time for them to see that someone could easily move Hongling's sword array so far, and they were also moved together. You know, Hongling's sword array, even many of the strongmen in the holy land, can't defeat it. How terrible is this man?

"What do you mean, master?" Hong Ling asked with some vigilance. Obviously, he is not happy with cangming's sudden move to move Xia Yan and his party, but cangming's strength is too strong, and he can't speak too hard.

"Nothing else. I just want to make a deal with you!" Cangming smile, then said: "if you want to leave the dark Dead Sea, I can give you a ride, the premise is that you can help me repair the Xiang God!"

Cangming pointed to the dark red sword, and his eyes were full of softness. He smiles and says, "of course, you can choose not to help me. However, if you want to leave the dead sea, it is almost impossible! This dark dead sea was forbidden by me with great power. Without my permission, it's hard for even a friar to go out! ""No way. Many people have walked out of the dead sea alive. Master cangming, why do you have to cheat me! " Hongling said that with the strength of cangming, it was enough to seal the dead sea. But if so, what happened to those who went out of the dead sea?

"I didn't lie to you. It's true that some people have gone out of the dead sea. But the reason why those people can leave is because I let them go! " Cang Ming laughed and then said, "I need them to help me find some powerful master practitioners. In exchange, I will let them go. If they don't find it in a hundred years, then the curse on them will bring them back to the dead sea again

"You may have seen that in the dead sea of the nether world, the master of weapon training is far more noble than the outside world. This is because of my protection! I have been waiting for the master who can bring the xushou Tianluo and xiangshen fragments to my side. The God of Xiang once predicted that only the master of weapon refining could repair her and release me Cang Ming looked at Hong Ling with great interest, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Xia Yan three people smell speech, facial expression turns pale instantly. If Cang Ming's statement is true, then if Hongling doesn't fix Cang Ming's magic weapon, aren't they going to be trapped in this dark dead sea all the time!

"Master, you said, repair her, so is she the God of Xiang?" Hong Ling asked with some doubts.

"Yes, the Xiang God has completely integrated with the sword. I once sealed a dream in the sky of hunting. Believe it, you have already seen it Cang Ming looked at Hong Ling, and sure enough, he nodded his head seriously.

"Master, why are you sure that I can restore the Xiang God? Is it because of the prophecy that you said Hong Ling asked a little puzzled. If so, is cangming a little too playful? Just by a so-called prediction, so arbitrary, how can it sound unreliable!

"Yes, the God of Xiang once gave me a prophecy. The prophecy once pointed out that some people outside the heaven would recast the Xiang God sword. And I, too, will get out of trouble and be able to stay with her Cang Ming said definitely.

"The man beyond heaven!" Hongling's eyes were locked in an instant, and her eyes were full of cold light. How can this be possible? He has already reincarnated. Why can the God of Xiang predict the so-called man out of heaven. However, looking at the essence in cangming's eyes, Hong Ling knew that this so-called prophecy really existed.

"Well, choose now! If you want to help me, I can send your friend out of the dead sea. As for the worries you said, I will help you solve them. I have a way for you to smelt xiangshen sword, so I hope you can help me! " Cangming opened his mouth and said that he was obviously confident about repairing the sword.

"How can I be sure of my predecessors?" Hong Ling asked. Cangming's strength is too strong. If the sword can't be repaired, will he attack himself then?

"Very simple!" Cang Ming a smile, in the void in a row. Soon, a space crack appeared in front of everyone. Hongling clearly saw the magnificent wall of Tianqi city. Cang Ming waves his hand again. Xia Yan has not yet returned to their gods. They have been removed from the sad God sword array and transferred to Tianqi city.

Hongling some gaping through the cracks, looking at this time in the Tianqi city outside of the three Xia Yan, eyes full of envy.

"Well, if you want to help me, I can send you back!" Cangming obliterates the space cracks and opens his mouth to Hongling.

"OK, I'm willing to help you, but I hope you can keep your promise!" Hongling bit his teeth and nodded to cangming. Now he had no other way but to take a chance. He must leave the dead sea as soon as possible. Since cangming can send him out, he will not miss this opportunity. Now Xia Yan's three are safe, and he has less worries.

"In that case, let me see the flame you used to refine the utensils first." Cangming looked at Hong Ling seriously and said.

It is the most important thing for him to repair Xiang Shenjian, and no mistakes can be made. Therefore, he must first verify the strength of Hongling's weapon refining. These include the flame he used, the weapon refining technique, and even the divine sense intensity.

Bang, Hongling congealed with a group of thunder and fire, will show it in front of Cang Ming. The thunder and fire of the wasteland of heaven is his most powerful flame at present, which is more than three points stronger than the holy fire. However, he knew clearly that it was hard for the thunder and fire to melt the fragments of Xiang Shenjian. Even if it is to borrow the power of the Yan Huang emperor mirror, the power of the flame can not be completely promoted to the realm of destiny.

Sure enough, cangming shook his head in disappointment when he saw Hongling's thunder and fire. Such a flame is difficult to enter his eyes. Perhaps the previous kings of the wilderness were strong enough, but in the eyes of cangming, such a terrible existence, they were just stronger human friars. The flame of their practice is also ugly.

"A fire of the lowest rank, if put in this world, is really strong enough. However, if you want to smelt the Xiang Shenjian, which has been promoted as an immortal weapon, it is still difficult to do it! " Cang Ming sighed and said that the color of disappointment in his eyes was obvious."Fairy fire! Fairy ware! I dare to ask you, what you are talking about is the flame above the heaven's mandate. Is there any magic weapon? " Hong Ling asked in a short breath. Her eyes were full of essence.

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