Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 449: One stroke determines the fate of the world! The Pen of Heaven and Earth!

Just as he was wondering, he saw Qin Feng stretch out his hand and start groping on the cliff, feeling up and down, and after feeling for a long time, it seemed that he touched something.

Xiaoqing looked carefully and saw that it was a thing with a small pointed tip. If she hadn't looked for it deliberately, she would have thought it was just a small stone!

Qin Feng was very careful. He gently pushed away the weeds and stones next to it with his hands. The small tip gradually appeared, but it was only as big as a thumb!

At this time, the surrounding soil had all dispersed, and this thing was firmly stuck in the cliff!

Qin Feng did not dare to be careless. The dragon's tooth transformed into a narrow and thin sharp blade and began to cut the rock next to the small tip!

To Qin Feng's surprise, the rock next to him was surprisingly hard, and even the invincible dragon's teeth had very little cutting effect on it.

A little bit of dust fell, and the stone wrapped around the small point was shrinking inwards bit by bit.

Xiao Qing thought to herself as she watched, "Hey, this old man, he can even enter deep meditation by digging out rocks. What is it that makes him so concerned?"

Indeed, at this moment, Qin Feng only had eyes for this palm-sized area. The sharp tip of the dragon's tooth was scraping the stones bit by bit, and the progress was extremely slow!

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, but in Qin Feng's eyes, he no longer had the concept of time. The only thing that existed was that the little tip gradually revealed its true appearance, like a?

Another two hours passed, and Qin Feng was as steady as an old dog and as still as a mountain. His eyes were focused, and only his left hand was shaking tirelessly!

Two hours later, Xiaoqing finally saw the thing clearly. It was a pen!

The pen tip is dark, so black that it is beyond description, and the exposed short pen shaft is very white, so white that it is incomparable!

This pen didn't give off any dead air or resentment. It didn't seem to have any spiritual energy, or even any life! Even with Xiaoqing's supreme soul power, he couldn't detect any difference in this pen. It was just an ordinary pen!

But since Dad is so sure, Xiaoqing still holds out a glimmer of hope!

After nine hours of non-stop movement, Qin Feng's left arm finally stopped shaking. He gently grasped the pen and slowly took it out!

Qin Feng held the pen in front of him and looked at it carefully. There was a line of small words engraved on it: "One stroke determines the outcome"!

"One stroke determines everything! The Pen of Heaven and Earth!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, his mind moved slightly, and a wisp of mind sank into the pen!

This is a chaotic black and white world, with no sky, no earth, no up, down, left or right, only the interweaving of black and white!

The interweaving of black and white has undergone some changes due to Qin Feng's arrival. They have become distorted and phantoms have filled the space!

"Buzz!"

A beam of light came from nowhere and shot in front of Qin Feng, and a moving picture appeared in the light and shadow:

A mountain, a mountain that is hanging upside down in the boundless starry sky, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, shaped like an inverted triangle. The mountain is not big, with pavilions and towers on it, and gurgling water flowing through the rockery! The water flows down the edge of the mountain and drifts in the boundless space!

The whole mountain is surrounded by a golden halo, which is extremely bright and dazzling in the deep sky!

This is a dojo. In the open-air dojo, beside a huge cauldron stood an old man with two horns on his head and a middle-aged man. There was a big sun behind the middle-aged man's head! Under the feet of the two was a corpse. This corpse was an iron-eating beast, exactly the same as Huya!

The middle-aged man bowed deeply to the old man and said:

"Gu Mofu of the Gutian God Clan has met the Forger!"

The old man with two horns twirled his beard, laughed and nodded:

"Well! Good, good! They say that the Gutian family has produced an extraordinary descendant, Gu Mofu. Today I see that it is indeed true! Seeing that you brought the corpse of the guardian beast of the clan here, do you want to refine something?"

Gumofu quickly replied:

"Ancestor Forge, be clear. The Gemini Stars suddenly launched an attack, and the balance of the star field was broken. All the planets and races are now in chaos. My Gutian Star has also been affected, and it is the Yin Yang Empire in the Gemini Star Field that wants to seize my Gutian Star."

After saying this, Gu Mofu looked at the Iron Devouring Divine Beast under his feet and said with some reluctance:

"It just so happens that the guardian beast of our ancestor has been replaced by a new one. Before the old beast died, it said that it had concentrated its life's essence into this pair of fangs, hoping that it could continue to fight for our clan! Our clan respects its wishes, so they asked me to bring the old beast here, and asked Ancestor Duan to forge a magic weapon with its fangs. To express my gratitude, the body of this old beast will be given to Ancestor Duan, and I believe that Ancestor Duan will never let it down!"

After hearing this, Duan Zu nodded:

"Yes! These twins are warlike by nature. Ever since the Yin Yang Empire was almost wiped out last time, there has been no movement for nearly ten thousand years, and the star field has been quiet for a full ten thousand years. But who would have thought that the Yin Yang Empire would not repent and would start to stir again this time! If we had known this would happen, we should have destroyed it!"

After saying that, he looked at the iron-eating beast on the ground:

"Has the transition from old to new been completed?"

Gu Mofu quickly replied:

"It's already done, but the little beast is still in its infancy. I think the Yin Yang Empire is looking for this opportunity to attack us!"

Forger nodded:

"Yes! Without the guardian beast, your strength will be reduced by nearly half! It's okay, I promise you!"

Gumofu bowed deeply:

"I would like to thank Ancestor Duan on behalf of the Gutian clan!"

At this moment, the scene flashed. In front of the cauldron, Forger gently placed two foot-long fangs, one black and one white, into the cauldron. He pointed lightly into the cauldron with one hand, and a thin red line of fire shot into the cauldron from the tip of his finger. The cauldron was suddenly filled with flames.

The ancestor of forging did not stop. He turned his fingers into palms, and two red handprints appeared on his palms and flew into the cauldron.

The hand is the shape, the fire is the shape, and the magic weapon is shaped!

"Gu Mofu? I know a little about you. When you were young, you were known as the Gutian Talent. Now you are the best among the younger generation of the Gutian Clan. You have an open mind and a transcendent character! According to the characteristics of the fangs of this mythical beast, I will make a pen for you. What do you think?"

"That's great, of course. It all depends on Forger Duan's decision!"

Qin Feng looked carefully and found that the Forger did not use any forging hammer or anything like that. He simply used fire in his hands to refine the material and then shape it!

After estimating about an hour, he suddenly saw a huge fire in the cauldron. The calm expression of Forger Duan suddenly disappeared. Veins bulged in his hands as he controlled the palm-shaped flames in the cauldron. His eyes shone brightly as he stared at the cauldron, his body trembling slightly!

This situation lasted for a whole stick of incense, and then Forger suddenly shouted with his hair and beard flying:

"Congeal!"

"puff!"

After a sound of concentration, a large amount of blood spurted out like a cauldron, spraying on the divine weapon that had already taken shape and was struggling violently.

The blood sank into the magic weapon, and the magic weapon immediately stopped struggling and lay quietly inside the furnace:

"I will sacrifice my blood to the divine weapon! The divine weapon has a spirit called Qiankun."

Tuo Zu chanted:

"One stroke decides everything! Out!!!"

The cauldron suddenly burst into black and white light, and the Qiankun Pen instantly flew out into the air. The black and white light was dazzling and breathtaking!

"Boy, use your wisdom, courage, faith, and kindness to condense a drop of divine blood and sacrifice it to the weapon spirit!"

Gu Mofu's long robe fluttered in the wind, and a drop of bright red blood with a colorful halo flew out from his forehead, shot towards the divine weapon in the air, and instantly sank into it!

The magic weapon suddenly retracted all its brilliance, floated towards Gu Mofu, and fell into his hands!

Gu Mofu stroked the Qiankun Pen in his hand, smiled slightly and put it in his pocket!

"Go! I hope this magic weapon can help your tribe successfully resist outsiders!"

Gumofu bowed to the ground quickly:

"Gu Mofu will remember this kindness in his heart, and the Gutian clan will remember it in their hearts! Take care, Forger Duan, the boy is leaving!"

After seeing Gu Mofu off, Duan Zu's face suddenly turned pale, and his aura seemed to be much weaker.

He looked up at the direction where Gumofu left, then looked down at the corpse of the beast at his feet and sighed:

"Alas! It's a troubled time again! The Yin Yang Empire has been dormant for thousands of years, gathering its strength. Now that it has erupted, how can you, a scattered group of people, resist? Forget it, I will leave this bloodline to your clan!"

After Duan Zu finished speaking, he pointed his hand forward, and flames immediately engulfed the corpse of the divine beast!

The body of the mythical beast gradually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally condensed into a fist-sized bead that was half black and half white!

After the bead was formed, it flew into the hands of Forger!