Chapter 1968
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However, Xu Taiping wasn’t surprised that the five elders of Taixuanmen had the sword manuals of sixteen immortal weapons of the Spirit Bone Tablet in their hands. After all, even someone like General Zhao Xuantan had asked them to forge swords.
What really worried Xu Taiping was still the materials for forging the sword and the time it would take.
You know, it took him more than fifty years in the Jinting Cave Heaven to forge only one Demon-Sealing Sword.
So as he walked towards the bronze door, he told Lü Daoxuan and Sect Leader Zhao Qian behind the bronze door what he had just thought in his heart.
Hearing this, Zhao Qian spoke first and said：
Regarding the materials for forging the sword, Taiping, you have two on your body. With the strength of our entire Qingxuan Sect, we should be able to obtain three, no, four pieces.
Lü Daoxuan behind the bronze door shook his head at this time and said：
Zhao Qian, the three materials in your hands cannot be moved. You and several peak masters all need a top-quality immortal sword. Otherwise, relying only on Taiping, not to mention against the Great Void Tribulation I’m afraid the Qingxuan Sect won’t even be able to survive the upcoming battle of the Heavenly Demons.
Xu Taiping nodded upon hearing this and said：
Actually, for me, being able to forge two more Demon-Sealing Swords at present is enough to solve the urgent need.
The reason for saying this is because when he used the power of time at the Sword Supreme Meeting before, he had already forged three Demon-Sealing Swords ten years later.
When saying this, Xu Taiping suddenly thought of something, so he quickly asked Sect Leader Zhao Qian：
Sect Leader, during my training in the Scroll of Time, how many years have passed in the outside world？
Zhao Qian’s brows were tightly furrowed and he said：
Altogether, it’s been six years.
After hearing this, Xu Taiping’s heart trembled and he said：
It’s actually been six years？！
He calculated the time and then smiled bitterly and said：
That means I have to forge two Demon-Sealing Swords within one year.
However, after hearing Xu Taiping’s words, Lü Daoxuan loudly said：
Don’t worry. The materials for forging the swords, I have already prepared for you long ago！
As soon as the voice fell, Accompanied by a burst of “cheerful” swordplay a sword after sword “swished” and flew from outside the Youxuan Cave to the bronze gate.
Then, in the astonished gazes of Xu Taiping and Zhao Qian, these flying swords were like a group of birds, spinning very cheerfully in this huge cave.
Zhao Qian could tell the origin of these flying swords at a glance and immediately changed his complexion and said：
Little Martial Uncle, these are all the swords you used when you were young！
Upon hearing this, Xu Taiping was first shocked in his heart. Then, among the flying group of swords, he even saw the Longyuan and Chengying swords that had once brought him and Buyu out of the Taixuan Sect Immortal Mansion Ruins.
Longyuan and Chengying, as if recognizing Xu Taiping, flew one after another to the front of Xu Taiping.
Looking at these two familiar flying swords, Xu Taiping, who had already guessed Lu Daoxuan’s intention, said with some reluctance：
“Master, it’s not time to use them to cast a sword yet.”
Lu Daoxuan behind the bronze door didn’t answer, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked：
Dear old friends, do you want to wait until your spiritual power is exhausted and become a pile of scrap copper and scrap iron or do you want to follow my apprentice and take a gamble?
As soon as these words came out.
The dozens of flying swords that were originally flying around in the cave like sparrows suddenly stopped in place.
Zhao Qian looked at the dozens of flying swords that stopped above his head and suddenly sighed and said：
“If they can be recast in the furnace, these flying swords do have a good chance of being reborn.”
“But after being recast, if they can’t compete with the new sword spirit, they will inevitably be swallowed by the new sword spirit.”
“If they are used to cast the Demon-Sealing Sword, the probability is even higher.”
Xu Taiping asked in confusion：
“Why do you say that, Sect Master？”
Zhao Qian explained：
“Because the Demon-Sealing Sword originally uses the soul of the Demon Emperor as the sword spirit, and these flying swords of Little Martial Uncle have followed him to fight in the Nine Abysses all year round, and most of them are damaged. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are old, weak, sick and disabled.”
“How do you expect them to compete with the soul of the Demon Emperor？”
Hearing this, Xu Taiping suddenly nodded with a look of realization on his face.
Just at this moment, Lu Daoxuan’s voice came out from behind the bronze door again——
“All old friends, those who are willing to follow my apprentice and dare to compete with the souls of those seven Demon Emperors, step forward！”
Almost the moment Lu Daoxuan’s voice fell, Longyuan and Chengying “clang” and both inserted into the ground in front of Xu Taiping at the same time.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh！ ……”
Immediately after, the sound of the long sword breaking through the air rang out continuously in the cave.
In just a short moment, these flying swords that had once fought with Lu Daoxuan in the Nine Abysses all, without exception, chose to compete with the souls of those seven Demon Emperors.
Listening to the sword chirping outside the door, Lu Daoxuan behind the bronze door lowered his head and said in a voice that only he could hear, “Old friends, thank you, thank you all. Thank you for still trusting me, this incompetent person, to this day.”
The reason why Lu Daoxuan knew very well.
After being recast, the sword spirits of these dozens of flying swords, including Longyuan and Chengying, were very likely to all be devoured by the soul of the Demon Emperor sealed in the soul seal.
Today, he was, in a sense, personally pushing these old friends onto the execution ground.
Although Xu Taiping didn’t hear Lu Daoxuan’s whisper behind the bronze door, when he saw the flying swords with scars all over their bodies inserted all over the ground in front of him, he also For no reason gave birth to a sense of solemnity and tragedy in his heart.
However, likewise, he also felt the determination of the sword spirits of these flying swords.
So after a moment of silence, Xu Taiping cupped his hands and bowed deeply to the flying swords inserted all over the ground in front of him and said：
Taiping thanks all the predecessors for showing up to help！
As he spoke, he took off the iron gourd around his waist and used this iron gourd to put all the dozens of flying swords on ground into it.
After putting away these flying swords, Xu Taiping thought to himself in his heart:
Although there is no shortage of materials for casting the sword, it will take me at least thirty to fifty years to refine a Demon-Sealing Sword. Even with the help of the Jiazi Pot, I can only refine one within the next year.
After all, after using the Jiazi Pot once, it cannot be used again within a Jiazi of time.
Could it be that I have to use my Scroll of Time now？
And just when Xu Taiping was worried about how to refine two Demon-Sealing Swords within a year, Lu Daoxuan seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said again：
Taiping, are you worried about how to refine two Demon-Sealing Swords within a year？
Xu Taiping said with a helpless smile：
“Yes, Master.”
Xu Taiping then explained to Lu Daoxuan：
“With my current cultivation level, it would take at least thirty to fifty years to forge a Demon-Sealing Sword.”
“Although after taking over the Thirteenth Seat of Lin Yuan, I obtained a treasure that can shorten time, even so, I can only forge one Demon-Sealing Sword within a year.”
However, the next words of Lu Daoxuan made Xu Taiping freeze in place for a moment —
“Taiping, haven’t you forgotten your Shiyuan Clone？”
