Emperor’s Domination - Chapter 4369
[4265 – A group of middle-aged men]
The Great Ruins is a place blessed by nature, a land of splendor. At this moment, groups of people are busy. Such a group of people is only thousands of people, and they are all busy with their own affairs.
Logically speaking, it seems that a group of people are busy with their own affairs, which seems to be a very common thing, but this is the deepest part of the Burial Sword and Death Domain, and it is known as the most dangerous place.
This place turned out to be a place of heavenly splendor, and a group of people were busy. There was no killing or danger as imagined. It turned out that a group of people were busy working like an ordinary day. How could this not be allowed? People are shocked.
If it is said that in the deepest part of the Burial Sword and Perishing Realm, in the Great Ruins, there is a group of people busy working, and if such a thing is told, no one will believe it.
But, in fact, it is.
However, when seeing a group of people like this in front of them, everyone will be shocked, not only because this is the deepest part of the Burial Sword Death Domain, but also because of the group of people in front of them, A closer look is the same person.
That’s right, a group of busy people here all look exactly alike.
“Clang, clang, clang”, “bang, bang, bang”, “sand, sand, sand”… All kinds of busy sounds sounded.
Among these groups of busy people, some are smelting ore, some are forging iron, some are sharpening blades, some are making fire, and some are blowing wind… In a word, this group of people is refining swords.
They are forging one sword after another. In this group of people, everyone has a different job. Some are blowing wind, some are forging iron, and some are sharpening swords…
Among this group of people , Some people divide the labor among each other, and some people work alone. From the beginning to the end, from smelting to sword refining, they are all done by themselves.
The most weird thing is that this group of people who have different divisions of labor or practice swords alone, no matter what kind of work they are doing, they all look exactly the same. It can even be said that they are carved from the same mold. Their demeanor and appearance are all exactly the same, but what they do does not impel each other, it can be said to be orderly.
If someone said that he saw a group of thousands of people who looked exactly the same forging iron and swords, then no one would believe such a statement.
The most shocking thing is that, especially on Jianyuan, if you have seen the middle-aged man throwing swords into Jianyuan, you will be extremely shocked when you see the scene in front of you, and you have no words to say Describe the scene in front of you.
Because the group of thousands of people in front of them looked exactly like the middle-aged man in Jianyuan. Later, when Li Qiye spoke to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man jumped into Jianyuan without saying a word.
He looked like a middle-aged man in front of him, with disheveled hair, and the hair on his forehead fell down and spread over his face, covering most of his face.
Every middle-aged man is wearing soap-colored clothes. The clothes are very old and have turned white. This kind of clothes has been washed again and again, because the number of times of washing is too many. Not only will it fade, but it will soon fade. Washed to pieces.
Such a middle-aged man looks a little poor, and his expression is a little lonely. He seems to be a poor monk, or a poor monk who came from a small sect.
The thousands of middle-aged men I saw in front of me were exactly the same as the middle-aged men who appeared in Jianyuan.
Therefore, after seeing everything like this, anyone will feel that it is too unbelievable and outrageous. If other people see this scene in front of their eyes, they must think it is not true, it must be a trick or something.
In fact, even if you open the most powerful sky eye and look at the scene in front of you, you will find that this is not a trick at all. The middle-aged man in front of you is indeed real, not a fictional phantom.
The sound of “铛, 铛, 铛” can be heard endlessly. The middle-aged men in front of them are all working hard. Whether it is smelting ore, or sharpening swords, or even designing, every middle-aged man is Concentrated and meticulous, it seems that there is nothing in the world that can make them mad.
Moreover, during this whole process, no matter which middle-aged man they are, whether they are smelting or sharpening swords, they all have a calm demeanor, not the kind of mechanized movements, and their every move is full of Rhythm and rhythm, it can even be said that they enjoy every movement of their own, and every minute of their contribution.
Originally, smelting ore and iron was not something worth admiring, but what the group of middle-aged men in front of me did was very enjoyable, and it made people think it was particularly beautiful.
Just imagine, a group of people are happy with what they do and enjoy what they do. What a wonderful thing this is. Whether it is smelting or blacksmithing, every action is full of joy and enjoyment.
Therefore, looking at the group of middle-aged men in front of you when they are busy will give you a feeling that you will never tire of watching it. It seems that every thing and every detail that every middle-aged man does will give you a very strong feeling in the senses. Wonderful treat.
This kind of feeling is really difficult to describe. Only when you experience it yourself can you truly understand it.
However, when looking at the middle-aged men in front of them one after another, it will make people wonder, which one of the middle-aged men in front of them is the real body.
Although it is said that every middle-aged man in front of him is not illusory, nor is it a cover-up, but it is certain that every middle-aged man in front of him is an incarnation, but he has become so powerful that every incarnation seems to be It’s going to be far closer to the real body.
No matter how real the incarnation is, it is not the real body after all, and there is only one real body.
So, among the thousands of incarnations of middle-aged men, all of whom are exactly the same, how can we find out which one is the real one.
In fact, at this moment, no matter what kind of monk or strong man he is, no matter how powerful he is, if he opens his eyes and illuminates with the strongest strength, he will not be able to find that the middle-aged man in front of him is an incarnation. , because they are too close to the real body.
Therefore, the strong in the world can’t find the real body from these powerful and real incarnations. For many strong monks, every middle-aged man in front of him is a real person. body.
Li Qiye smiled, watching the scene in front of him, watching them smelting ore, watching them forging iron, watching him sharpen his sword…
After watching this for a long time, Li Qiye seemed to be intoxicated in it Already, it seems to be one of them.
Therefore, at this moment, Li Qiye stood there as if petrified. As time went by, he seemed to have integrated into the whole scene, as if he had unknowingly become one of the middle-aged men.
Therefore, at this time, all other sounds, all distracting thoughts, and all noises between heaven and earth disappeared. At this moment, there was only the sound of “clang, clang, clang” by middle-aged men and others forging iron, and only the sound of sharpening swords. The voice of “Huo, Huo, Huo”, at this moment, Li Qiye seems to be one of them, and he is also busy with his own affairs.
Li Qiye walked into the crowd of middle-aged men, and none of the middle-aged men present had ever looked at Li Qiye, as if Li Qiye was one of them, not a stranger who came in rashly.
In the end, Li Qiye walked up to a middle-aged man, and the voice of “Huo, Huo, Huo” came into his ears. At this moment, the middle-aged man was sharpening the divine sword in his hand.
This divine sword is harder than expected, so no matter how hard you grind it, after grinding it for a long time, it is only a small opening.
Even though this divine sword was unimaginably hard, the middle-aged man still persisted, concentrating on sharpening the divine sword in his hand time and time again. It’s not that I took a look at the degree of polishing of the Excalibur.
Even if it was only a little bit of Kaifeng each time, the middle-aged man was still engrossed, as if nothing could disturb him.
Li Qiye watched the middle-aged man sharpen the long sword in his hand, opening it little by little. It seemed that it would take thousands of years or even longer to strike this divine sword. However, the middle-aged The man didn’t feel sluggish at all, nor was he impatient at all, instead he enjoyed it.
“The sword has no edge, but the Tao has a edge, that’s okay.” Li Qiye said calmly as he watched the middle-aged man sharpen the divine sword.
“Sand, sand, sand” The middle-aged man was polishing the divine sword in his hand. After polishing again and again, he took it up and aimed at the blade, and then continued to polish it.
It seems that the middle-aged man did not hear Li Qiye’s words, Li Qiye was also very patient, watching the middle-aged man sharpen the sword.
Such a boring action, but the middle-aged man enjoyed it very much.
I don’t know how long it took before the middle-aged man said a word: “Why do you need Wufeng?”
It was such a simple four words, but when it came out of the middle-aged man’s mouth, it was full of the rhythm of the road, as if The sound of the Great Dao echoed in my ears for a long time.
Li Qiye couldn’t help showing a smile, and said: “If you have a front, you have a front.” The
middle-aged man was still grinding the sword in his hand, and he didn’t look up, and he didn’t look at Li Qiye. It seemed that Li Qiye didn’t stand up. The same as being around.
However, the middle-aged man said: “I want to have a sharp edge.”
This sentence is still four words from the mouth of the middle-aged man, but when these four words are uttered, it is like the sharpest sword in the world Cut off, no matter how invincible a god or peerless supreme being, when these four characters are cut down, it will be cut in half, dripping with blood.
However, Li Qiye stood there from beginning to end, unaffected by the middle-aged man’s sword.
[End of This Chapter]
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