Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 617
[Chapter 617 Give you a miracle]
The master craftsman of the secret method did what he did at the beginning, knowing that it was impossible.
The danger and embarrassment of the human race at that time was not understandable to those who live behind the city wall now.
When the beasts rise, in terms of high-end force, humans may still be able to resist.
After all, in the disputes between countries, there are also masters who are in the lineup, and there are even top-level powerhouses of the ninth level of the gods, who can compete with the ninth-order ancient beasts of the natural gods.
But there is a huge disparity in numbers.
The frenzy of beasts, left and right, even the strong, cannot protect ordinary people and the weaker.
Tens of thousands of beast tides can easily destroy a city and a country.
Even if the cultivation base is slightly higher, as long as they don’t fight to the death, they can escape, but once the civilians are killed in large numbers, the human race will become a tree without a source of water and a tree. Does it rely on a few masters to maintain it?
If things go on like this, it won’t be long before the human race will be wiped out!
What the master craftsman of the secret technique diligently seeks is not the improvement of his own cultivation and supernatural powers, but how to use his own abilities to help more people.
He was never lost, never despaired, he did his best, and only wanted one—
–strange! trace!
Then he finally waited.
Essence and blood turned into iron, the heroic city stood, and the human race finally had a way to protect the weak, and it could continue.
In his mind, where is the limit?
Even at the most desperate and frustrating moment, the secret master’s choice is to persevere, wait, and work harder.
Perhaps, the sun will shine all over the world in the next second!
“He believed in miracles.”
Shen Zhenyi sighed with emotion and gently stroked the magic sword.
“Then, I’ll show you the miracles that the master craftsman has seen!”
duh!
Shen Zhenyi pointed his sword at the sky, only to hear the sound of tearing silk from the sky.
“What’s this?”
The Jagged disciples exclaimed.
The elders also looked at the sky in disbelief. Sha Wuchou and Qiu Fengye felt that they were well-informed, but they both opened their mouths and had never seen such a scene before.
Guang Shengjun twisted his beard and smiled, finally it was your turn to drop your jaw!
Sergeant Black Ze and King Luo looked at each other, and each could see the gloom, surprise and worry in each other’s eyes.
The sky is broken.
It’s a real cracking feeling.
As if it was Shen Zhenyi’s sword that cut open the sky.
Originally, the red clouds dissipated, and the sky was dizzy, but Shen Zhenyi’s finger separated the smog, the shadows rolled up to both sides, and thick red clouds emerged from the gap!
“Miracle……”
The Jagged Senior Brother muttered to himself, clasping his hands together.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of enlightenment.
“Master of the secret method, but I want to be worthy of my heart and go all out, so I can move people with sincerity. If every move, put the people first and save people first, why are there still troubles and irritability?”
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
Iron-blooded men, of course, are doing good deeds. They don’t hesitate to sacrifice themselves, but also to protect the iron-made entrance. This is already the most dazzling light in this troubled world.
It’s just that people have flaws. They live in obsessions for a long time and suppress themselves with strict discipline and precepts. People often become rigid and serious, and they lose touch with life.
——When an organization that exists for rescue does not understand the meaning of life, how can it maintain love and tenderness?
If this continues, it will soon decay and float to the surface.
“come here.”
Shen Zhenyi beckoned and let Senior Brother Jie Xue step forward.
Senior Brother Jie Xue’s eyes were clear, he walked up on his knees, knelt in front of Shen Zhenyi, and bowed his head low.
“The words and deeds of the third son of Shen are deafening and utterly ignorant. Fortunately, the son wakes up, otherwise it would have been a big mistake!”
No wonder Master never designated himself as the successor of the next generation of master craftsmen, and there was still dust in his heart.
If the dust cannot be wiped away, then he has become a heir, and the blood and essence are not pure, and the city wall may not be able to be strong.
“Once you become enlightened, you are destined.”
Shen Zhenyi didn’t mean to blame him either.
There are very few people like Jagged Senior Brother. He may be arrogant or unreasonable, but at least he has the determination to dedicate his life to the human race at any time.
With this great love, the rest of the subsections can be corrected as much as possible.
“go with!”
Shen Zhenyi’s magic sword flicked, and a drop of blood essence condensed in the torn red cloud.
In an instant, the cracks in the sky closed, the sky was white and the wind was clear, as if nothing had happened.
Only that drop of ruby-like blood essence was floating and sinking, proving that what they saw was not an illusion.
“This is the essence and blood of the master craftsman you want. How to use it is up to you.”
Shen Zhenyi put down the magic sword, turned around and left.
The iron-blooded senior brother banged his head three times and said without hesitation: “I will transform into blood and essence, and obtain the inheritance of the secret method. From today on, in the iron-making profound entrance, I will use blood to turn iron into redemption for all sentient beings. !”
“Three young masters gave me this miracle, gave me this opportunity, I am very grateful, I will be like one day for decades, I dare not forget the teachings of the young master!”
Only the great love for the human race, and only the true determination, can these decades of hell-like life be enjoyed.
If you only rely on patience and self-discipline, pain will only lead to the roots and shoots of evil in the end!
He suddenly understood his master and understood himself.
“good.”
Shen Zhenyi clapped her hands lightly, “You have already realized it. From now on, you can do it yourself.”
He turned his back to the big brother, but there was also a look of respect on his face.
——Although there has been a wrong path, this Jagged Senior Brother finally understands the true meaning of sacrifice.
It was great courage that he gave his life.
Such people have been rare since ancient times.
No matter how strong or weak, everyone deserves respect.
Senior Brother Jagged Blood stretched out his hand to pick off the blood essence in front of him, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it with clenched teeth!
In an instant, blood-like flames boiled all over his body, and his whole body turned red, as if it were burning.
– It is indeed burning.
But his eyes were serene, without a trace of pain, and he sat cross-legged on the high platform.
I saw that the altar sank into the ground inch by inch, and his body, like a towering giant tree, began to be planted on this piece of land.
Sprout.
My body, my blood, I offer this soil.
“Great! Great!”
“Successor of the master craftsman!”
“My lord!”
A group of iron-blooded men, all praised and worshipped in unison, with pious expressions on their faces, knelt on the ground, and bowed their hands together.
Shen Zhenyi floated away and returned to Chu Huoruo and the others. Only then did he turn his head and saw the entire altar sinking into the ground. The iron-blooded senior brother, like the white-haired old man before, was half-melted into the mud.
Blood slowly began to pour out.
The mud also began to churning.
The iron-made entrance has an heir again, and it works again.
In the distance, the sunset afterglow, the blood is vast!
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