"Li Zhen, do you actually have time to see me? This is the sun coming out from the west!"

When Qingyang and Zhentian Wang approached the stone statue, an old voice came from the stone statue, and the owner of the sound was undoubtedly the God-casting envoy.

"I just came back from Yuhaishan, so I naturally have to come to see my old friends."

The King of Zhentian smiled. If someone who didn't know them, he really thought they were friends. Although there was a reason for suppressing the God-Casting Envoy, both sides had a grudge after all. If it were to say that the God-Casting Envoy had no knot in his heart, it would be impossible.

"Bah! Will you come to see me kindly? You must have encountered some difficult things and want me to help you!"

The space inside the stone statue is not big, like a large bedroom. The God-Casting Envoy is lazily lying on a Simmons. His hands and feet are locked by iron chains, and the iron chains run through all directions. I don’t know where the end is. At this moment, the God-Casting Envoy is holding a comic book and reading with relish.

"I really have something to ask you for help. I have a friend who wants to create a magical artifact..."

Before the King of Heaven finished speaking, the envoy of the casting decisively refused.

"You have suppressed me for eight thousand years, but now you have to help build a magic weapon. Do you think it's possible? Get out of here!"

The god cast made the angrily and said.

"You really treat yourself as a green onion? If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be so many troubles later. Suppressing you was to let yourself reflect on yourself and not beheading you. I'm polite to you."

The kind words of advice did not work, and the King of Zhentian immediately cursed. In fact, his suppression of the casting of the God Envoy was also considered a disguised protection of the casting of the God Envoy. Otherwise, the casting of the God Envoy would have been killed by others if he had created the immortal source and had so many warriors in the Original Path, he would have been killed by others.

"Does it have anything to do with me? I'm just a blacksmith. At that time, the Ninth Emperor came to the door and said that he wanted to create a magical artifact, and I could choose good things. Don't I just want to create a magical artifact that has been passed down forever? Who knows what they created that thing for?"

The God-casting Envoy also felt unfair. He was just a blacksmith. Could it be that if he didn't build the immortal source, there would be nothing that happened next... Ahem, this is really hard to say.

Although the Nine Emperors have a high level of cultivation, they are not professional casting masters after all. It is very complicated to build immortal sources. Without his help, the Nine Emperors may not be able to create immortal sources. If the Immortal Source cannot be created, there will naturally be no more broken things later. He is willing to be suppressed here, which is part of the reason.

"I'll just ask you, will you help?"

The King of Heaven said angrily.

"Get out!"

Is he a good man who has a temper? If you say you can help, you should help. If you ask for help, you should look like you. It seems that I beg you.

"Qingwang...you see."

The King of Heaven had no choice but to make the God-casting envoy's stubborn temper, and even the nine cows couldn't pull them back.

"Forget it, just kill it if you don't help!"

Qingyang said lightly.

“…”

The King of Heaven and the God-casting Envoy are speechless. If you don’t help you create a magic weapon, you will kill people? Should you be so cruel?

"Li Zhen, who is this person?"

The God-casting Invokes frowned because he couldn't see through Qingyang's strength.

"I think you'd better agree, otherwise he will kill you, and I can't stop him."

The King of Zhentian smiled bitterly, and he could see that Qingyang was not joking. If the god caster was ungrateful, Qingyang would really kill people.

"You're not your opponent?"

The God-casting Envoy knows more about the strength of the King of Heaven, at least breaks the eighth peak cultivation level, but now the King of Heaven says that he is not an opponent, how is this possible? Could it be a king?

"You are not an opponent, are you a king?"

The God-casting Envoy was a little unbelievable, but since the fall of Heaven, I have never heard of anyone who has attained enlightenment.

"Emperor?"

The King of Zhentian chuckled and shook his head.

"Just a while ago, I met my teacher. You should know, but even my teacher is not necessarily a match for the Qingwang. Do you think ordinary emperors have this strength?"

The emperor only had 40 million qi and blood, and condensed the Taoist fruit at the root of the source, but the King of Zhentian guessed that Qingyang's strength was at least equivalent to 200 million qi and blood. How could ordinary emperors compare?

"Yang Shen..."

The God-casting Envoy's face changed. Even in the ancient heavenly era, Yang Shen was a legendary figure, claiming to be the supreme powerhouse who was the pioneer of the Origin Dao, the Heavenly Emperor. But even such a strong man may not be his opponent, which is too incredible!

"Okay, I'll help you create a magic weapon!"

The God-casting Envoy immediately admitted his conscience. He was a very conscious person and knew that he had no room for bargaining in the face of such a strong man.

"But you need to find a way to create the materials for the artifact."

The God-casting Envoy added.

"I will find a way to do the materials. I heard that there is a nine-demon plant in the Heavenly Formation. Another day I will cut it. It should be enough to create a magic weapon. If it is still not enough, I will go to the source to slaughter the Beast Emperor!"

This is what Qingyang had planned long ago. What he wanted to create was not a magical artifact, but a complete set of magical artifacts, and naturally there were a lot of materials.

“…”

The corners of the mouths of the God-casting Envoy and the King of Zhentian twitched. Do you hear that this is human words? In order to create a magic weapon, you have to kill Po Jiu. If it is not enough, you have to go to the source to kill the Emperor. However, when you think about using Po Jiu or even the body of the Emperor to create a magic weapon, the God-casting Envoy couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

"Why don't you let me out soon?"

The God-casting envoy shouted.

"This... it's a bit troublesome to let you out. You can wait a moment, I'm going to prepare something."

The casting envoy was suppressed here, not simply trapping it. The iron chains on his hands and feet connected the earth's veins and penetrated the earth's void. If the iron chain is forcibly broken, the mountains, rivers and rivers on the earth will collapse. At that time, earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions will occur one after another. The strong may still survive, but ordinary people will basically die.

Although this thing was made by King Zhentian, it is not so easy to untie it. Although King Zhentian can untie it, it needs to be prepared to avoid the collapse of the mountains, rivers and rivers on the earth.

"Of course I know, so I just told you to hurry up."

The God-casting Envoy is not so angrily authentic.

"No need to be so troublesome, let me come!"

These iron chains connect the earth's veins. It is actually very easy to untie them. If you cast the gods and make them, you can break them. The difficulty is that you cannot shake the earth's veins. Otherwise, the mountains, rivers and rivers will collapse, and the human race on earth will suffer heavy casualties. However, the witch clan has a forbidden technique to control the earth's veins, which happens to be able to untie these iron chains.

"Dang!"

Qingyang used the witch clan forbidden technique to control the earth's veins and easily untie the iron chain.

"Before creating a magic weapon, you should follow me first!"

Qingyang was preparing to take the envoy to the Southern Seventh Domain. After finding the materials, he immediately asked him to create a magical tool.

"good."

The envoy of the casting god did not refuse, nor did he dare to refuse.
Chapter completed!