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Chapter 129

The next day, Song Jian led the four elders to walk outside the King's Hall.

As soon as he arrived outside the King's Palace, he found Niu Er rubbing his hands and looking at Song Jian and others with a flattering smile.

In addition, Locust clan leader Lotus and Flying Cat clan leader Lota are also there. They are not as flattering as Niu Er, but they also have a smile on their faces, but the smile is really awkward.

Song Jian was a little amused and crying. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone is here, let's go in together."

Everyone walked into the King's Hall together. In the King's Hall of the Demon Clan, Leng Qiu was sitting behind the conference round table, waiting for everyone.

Song Jian looked around and said, "Why didn't the founder come?"

"Yeye yeye, they have a low status and cannot enter the King's Palace. Just ask for instructions from Young Master Song. If there is any problem, I will make a microphone for you." Niu Er nodded and bowed.

Song Jian couldn't stand it anymore.

Leng Qiu couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, Chief Niu, don't worry. Since Song Jian promised to help us build the weapon array, he would definitely do this. You don't have to laugh with you at any time."

Niu Er sighed with a long sigh and said, "Queen, this is what you said. Oh, hey, I'm so tired of my old cow."

Song Jian curled his lips without saying nonsense, and said directly: "This is my idea yesterday. I want to build a giant axe formation with the subordinates of the Niu Clan, and build a split-air sword formation for the subordinates of the Locust Heaven Clan. As for the subordinates of the Luota Clan, or the hundred sword formation we use, what do you think?"

Niu Er was the first to speak: "Then, what kind of giant axe array is the power of? It's better than your Hundred Swords array?"

Locust Tian also looked at Song Jian nervously. He secretly begged in his heart that it would be better not to be too far from the Hundred Sword Formation.

Song Jian said, "Don't worry, the weapon array I chose is definitely the most suitable for you. As for power, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Just say, your giant axe formation with great power is stronger than the Hundred Swords formation, but it is not flexible enough. However, this giant axe formation is both attacking and defense, so it is very suitable for your tribe. As for the Sky-Splitting Sword Array, the power and flexibility are very high, but the user requires a certain attainment in the control of the sword. I know that your subordinates are masters of using swords. Therefore, although this Sky-Splitting Sword Array is difficult, I believe it is definitely suitable for your subordinates of the Sky-Splitting Sword Array."

When everyone heard Song Jian say this, their saliva was about to flow down.

Niu Er slapped the conference round table with his palms vigorously, "Is that right? Hurry, fast, Young Master Song, you said, how to build a weapon array?"

Song Jian smiled and said, "I will have a detailed discussion with your forgeators in this regard, so in the next time, everyone may have to support the founders to command, maybe collect materials, maybe be responsible for transportation, etc. I think all the weapons will be cast from March to May. Of course, I mean if your founders are not bad."

Leng Qiu said: "In this case, Song Jian, you can discuss with the founders. Luota Clan Chief, although Yuntian Sect has temporarily retreated, it does not mean that Wanya City is stable now. It is very likely that Yuntian Sect will make a comeback, or other sects and free warriors will also come to cause trouble. You must do a good job of alerting. Chief Niu Er and Locust Heaven, you are responsible for the work in Wanya City, and at the same time do your best to help the founders forge weapons."

"yes!"

Niu Er, Locust Tian, ​​and Lota answered in unison, perhaps, this was their best moment, because they finally saw hope and the future.

The demon clan has been trapped in Wan Yao City for nearly a hundred years, with no cultivation resources available and no delicious food to collect. It can be said that the demon clan has reached the point of extinction. Even if humans do not attack, in another hundred years, the warriors of the demon clan will be much worse than human warriors. In fact, this is the case now. In this battle, the strength of the Yuntian Sect is far greater than that of the entire Wan Yao City Demon Clan.

In the days when Song Jian arrived, these demon clans were ready to live their lives here until the day when the city was destroyed. However, now, because of Song Jian's arrival, many demon clans have seen the power of the sword formation with their own eyes. Now Song Jian promised to help them cast the weapon formation. Of course, they saw hope. At least, the demon clan will no longer be arbitrarily.

Walking out of the King's Palace, Song Jian and the four elders found the founders of the demon clan.

It has to be said that the casting level of the demon clan is much lower than that of humans. Later, Song Jian had to let the disciples of Jiange participate in the casting and help them casting. Although the disciples of Jiange mainly attacked the flying sword, the casting method was to understand one method and all methods, which was not difficult for everyone.

A week later, Song Jian had already made the mold. As for the next thing, it will be done by the disciples of Jiange and the founder of the demon clan.

After making the last mold, Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief, threw down the pen and walked out of the casting tower.

Niu Er welcomed him with a huge banana fan and said with a compliment: "Haha, thank you Young Master Song for your hard work, come on, I'll fan you."

Song Jian rolled his eyes and said, "I said to Chief Niu, now I have made the mold for you, so you don't have to flatter me anymore."

Niu Er laughed and said, "How can you? Do you need your disciples in Jiange to help you next? I won't wait until the weapons are made... Oh, no, I have to curry favor with you at any time."

Song Jian just wanted to laugh, and suddenly, with a "boom", the demon clan cultivation tower in the distance suddenly exploded.

The palm-leaf fan in Niu Er's hand fell to the ground with a "splash". He stared blankly at the direction of the cultivation tower, "Cultivation tower, why did the cultivation tower collapse?"

However, Song Jian suddenly thought of the big head in the cultivation tower. He jumped suddenly and ran towards the direction of the cultivation tower at a very fast speed.

At this time, Leng Qiu in the King's Palace also stood up suddenly, flew out, and flew towards the direction of the cultivation tower. Her heart was even more anxious than Song Jian, because she understood the specialty of the cultivation tower. This cultivation tower was left by the demon clan strongman from the Ten Thousand Demon City hundreds of years ago. In addition to the faster speed of practicing in this cultivation tower, more importantly, there is a quiet demon formation in the cultivation tower, which can prevent the demon clan warriors from making mistakes in their practice.

Leng Qiu asked Datou to refine the Yin-loving Bead in this cultivation tower, just for fear of accidents from Datou. But now, Datou still has problems, and it is still a big problem.

Song Jian arrived first, and he saw the big head lying on the ground at a glance.

At this time, Big Head's body was cracking, and circles of golden blood oozing out of its skin. Big Head's skin became golden and a holy breath was flowing. However, it was really seriously injured at this moment.

"Golden blood!" Leng Qiu stood beside Song Jian, with a look of surprise on his face. The golden blood represented the bloodline of the gods. This was an ordinary centipede, but now it is about to evolve into a divine dragon.

Song Jian didn't care about the golden blood. In his eyes, there was only a big head that was seriously injured and difficult to move.

The golden blood flowed faster and faster. The holy skin that had just formed was gradually cracking, revealing the huge black hole inside.

Tears suddenly burst out.

Song Jian never thought that he would cry, and he cried so unrestrainedly, and his tears were so surging. He suddenly knelt in front of Big Head, and scenes of the past surged out in an instant.

Song Jian is not a medic, but Song Jian knows more knowledge than any medic. Of course, he could see that Big Head's injuries were beyond his help!

Refining Yin-Enjoy Beads is a despicable act. Li Yang only made a suggestion at the beginning, but Li Yang didn't know what the Yin-Enjoy Beads were and how difficult it was to refine them. Now, even though he was in the cultivation tower, Datou still failed to refine them, and it was in the final stage of Nirvana becoming a divine beast.

The golden blood oozed out drop by drop, hitting the ground, burning the ground one after another.

"Gugu..."

The big head shouted in extreme weakness, then slowly closed its eyes. Its huge head could not be rotated at all. It had no strength anymore. The remaining last energy was used up after calling "Gugu".

"Ah...why!"

Song Jian's head suddenly hit the ground, and a huge hole was knocked out of the ground.

"You and I have known each other for eight years. In eight years, Brother Big Head, you saved me no less than twenty times! Why! Why did you leave when I finally had the ability to protect you! Why! I don't want this result! In the future, we will be smooth, without you, there will be much fun!" Song Jian's head kept hitting the ground, blood flowing out, and combined with the golden blood.

"I was mediocre, framed and bullied by others. It was Big Head Brother, who saved me from danger. You and I met and followed each other, and never separated. Why did I have to bear this result today? Why!" Song Jian's blood on his head was more. His blood met the golden blood of Big Head, and was instantly burned and evaporated.

That is the blood of God!

But Big Head was not lucky enough to endure it.

Leng Qiu covered her mouth tightly. She had never seen Song Jian lose his composure before. Tears fell down. The feelings between humans and beasts could be so deep.

"Lengqiu, Lengqiu, do you have any method? Is there any method? Even if you can keep it for a while, it will be possible," Song Jian suddenly remembered Lengqiu beside him. He grabbed Lengqiu's trousers and cried.

At this moment, Song Jian was like a helpless child.

Leng Qiu slowly lowered his body, stretched out his arms, hugged Song Jian's head, and hugged Song Jian's head tightly in his arms, allowing Song Jian's tears and snot to flow into his holy breast peak.

"Don't panic, Song Jian, there must be a way, there must be. By the way, is it possible to get the sealed crown back? If there is a sealed crown, it may delay the life span of three months. No matter how serious the injury is, the sealed crown can be temporarily stopped..." Leng Qiu hugged Song Jian's head and came up with the only way for Song Jian.
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