The Blue Moon Empire is one of the three most powerful empires among many southern countries. It is not that the Blue Moon Empire has a large population, nor that the Blue Moon Empire's land area is huge, nor that the Blue Moon Empire's economic prosperity, but that the Sword God Liu Ye, one of the top ten masters of the Central Plains, lives in Blue Moon City, and he himself is the biological brother of Liu Yun, the current emperor of the Blue Moon Empire and Liu Yun.

With such a great master in charge, even the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty would be afraid of three points, let alone other countries.

And Liu Taiyi was worshipped by Liu Ye’s sect and was Liu Ye’s only personal disciple.

The young Liu Ye's cultivation level has entered the innate realm, and his swordsmanship is even more amazing. According to Liu Ye's evaluation of him, as long as his skills are more profound, it is enough to challenge those older generation masters.

He didn't say about the younger generation, but the implication was that Liu Taiyi was already invincible among the younger generation.

The sun is high in the sky, and the temperature is even hotter for the Blue Moon Empire in the south. However, after Liu Taiyi stepped onto the top of the mountain, he had never even had a drop of sweat. It looked like a relaxing freehand painting.

On the top of the mountain, there was no one inhabited, but Liu Taiyi didn't look impatient. He just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, as if waiting for something?

A moment later, a fiery red figure appeared quietly on the top of the mountain.

The black hair danced with the wind, the fiery red gauze skirt fluttered, and the graceful figure was suspended in the air, like the goddess of flames, indescribable beauty and charm.

Seeing this figure, Liu Taiyi's heart jumped up uncontrollably, and he felt like he was about to jump out of his throat.

"Is there anything?" Ye Zhihan's cold voice came from his mouth, extinguishing Liu Taiyi's full blood.

"I wonder if what you said back then is still counting?" Seeing this beautiful woman, Liu Taiyi tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart and spoke.

Ye Zhihan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but think that Liu Taiyi, who was only fifteen years old, saw his fanaticism when he stepped onto Lianshan with his master, the sword god Liu Ye. At that time, he didn't know that he wanted to accept himself as his crown princess.

As a result, he was beaten up by himself. If the master hadn't come forward, he would have killed him at that time.

Later, not only did he not hate himself, but instead pursued himself fanatically. No matter how many times he beat him, he would harass himself without hesitation, and he could not kill him. In desperation, Ye Zhihan could only tell him that if one day he could defeat him, he would marry him.

At that time, I was just an excuse to get rid of his harassment. I had long forgotten this matter. Who knew he still remembered so clearly?

"Forget it!" Ye Zhihan has always been a person who keeps his promises. Now that he remembers it, he naturally won't cheat. Besides, if he couldn't even deal with Liu Taiyi, how could he spread the Taoist teachings to the whole world?

"Okay, I'm going to challenge you now!" Liu Taiyi put away the heat and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Just take action!" Ye Zhihan said lightly without thinking.

It was like the only personal disciple of the Sword God in front of her, and in her eyes it was like an ordinary person.

"Then you have to be careful!" A firm look appeared in Liu Taiyi's eyes, and then he suddenly pulled out the green sword on his back, and immediately danced in front of him. A sharp sword energy broke through the air, just like a green dragon rushing straight to the nine heavens.

"Take my move, the Canglong break..." Liu Taiyi roared, then his body rose into the air, the long blue sword in his hand trembled continuously, and countless sword energy broke out of the air at the same time, like green dragon scales, quickly gathered together. In the blink of an eye, a blue dragon of three or five feet long was formed, and rushed towards Ye Zhihan with a terrifying sword energy torture the air. Faced with such a natural sword, even a peak martial artist had to treat it with caution. This was Liu Taiyi's most proud sword now.

When he refined this sword, his master Liu Ye once threatened that as soon as this sword came out, the world could be so big that it could be used.

He was confident that even Ye Zhihan, as the most talented person in Qingtian Dao Sect, could not completely avoid this sword.

The sword energy almost enveloped Ye Zhihan. Faced with this terrifying sword, Ye Zhihan had no chance to dodge, and she couldn't even have time to use any spells.

Seeing such a scene, Liu Taiyi showed a smug smile on his lips. He was ready to take back the sword energy when it was about to shoot Ye Zhihan's body.

The natural sword energy can naturally be used to stop and release. However, just when he was about to open Ye Zhihan's eyes, he heard Ye Zhihan's cold voice sounding behind him: "It's enough power, but unfortunately..."

What a pity, Ye Zhihan didn't say that, when Liu Taiyi was lost, he didn't control it well. The terrible sword energy directly broke through Ye Zhihan's body in front, but it was just a phantom.

The terrifying sword energy directly blasted into the ground, and the whole thing exploded. Countless sword energy spread everywhere, tearing out a huge pit on the ground, which was enough to show how powerful the sword was.

But no matter how powerful a move is, you have to hit the target?

Liu Taiyi turned around in a daze and saw Ye Zhihan's figure gradually fading away. She never even looked at herself.

Real Phantom? Suddenly, Liu Taiyi thought of such an immortal technique. She actually used this most common magic to dissolve her strongest move?

Seeing Ye Zhihan's back gradually disappearing, Liu Taiyi's heart was cold to the bottom. Could it be that he would never defeat her in his life?

An unwilling roar rang out from Liu Taiyi's mouth.

But Ye Zhihan turned a blind eye to this. Judging from his heart, Liu Taiyi's move of Canglong Breaking is extremely powerful. It is indeed not easy to have such strength at such an age.

But for some reason, Ye Zhihan just couldn't get any interest in him.

In her mind, she even unconsciously thought of Zi Chen's figure.

Compared to Liu Taiyi, Zi Chen is far inferior in terms of strength and identity, but when he thought of himself, he suffered several losses in his hands, and even had an arrow piercing through the heart that time.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of two monsters and the two bastards wanted to resist the giant python for them, they would probably have left this world before they had cultivated their immortal soul.

Zichen...

While muttering this name in his heart, Ye Zhihan's lips were biting together tightly.

A touch of bright red blooms from the corners of your mouth, brilliant and dazzling!

Then I saw her figure suddenly turn and run towards the Tang Empire...

In Chang'an City, Zi Chen has been at home for several days. In addition to daily practice, he is just accompanying his father. From childhood to adulthood, Zi Yang has been fighting abroad for a long time, and the two fathers and sons have very little time to get together. When no one is present, Zi Yang will also check Zi Chen's strength. Although there is still no real energy in his body, only with pure physical strength, Zi Yang feels that Zi Chen has the strength to resist ordinary martial artists.

Ziyang was very pleased to see this.

Of course, in addition to accompanying his father, Zi Chen will also discuss some strange ideas with Lin Xubai. After all, he has two lifetimes of memories. Even the simplest ideas will amazed Lin Xubai, the most handsome genius who is known as the Taoist sect. Sometimes Shangguan Yuer will sneak over with various excuses to listen to their conversations, and will also be impressed by some of Zi Chen's wonderful ideas.

Today, it is the seventh day of returning to Chang'an City. Zi Chen is staying in his room to practice, but he hears the sound of rapid footsteps outside the door.

"Bang..." Without saying hello at all, Lin Xubai had already rushed into his room.

"Zi Chen, it's successful!" Lin Xubai looked happy, because Zi Chen had promised him that as long as he made what he wanted, he would take him to the boat shop on the Luo River overnight. He had long heard of the beauty of Luo River, which is famous all over the world.

"What succeeded?" Zi Chen said with surprise.

"Come with me..." Lin Xubai, who looked excited, pulled Zi Chen and ran outside.

In a moment, I had arrived at the weapon refining workshop specially prepared for Lin Xubai.

Although Zi Chen has no status in the Zi family, he is also the young master of the Zi family after all. Especially when Zi Yang was there, it is easy to find some refining things.

Ziyang never asks about his son's interests.

At this time, the entire weapon refining workshop was in a mess, and the platform for making the vessels was also covered by a layer of cloth. The excited Lin Xubai ran to the front of the platform and pulled a layer of cloth on it. Then Zi Chen saw a black iron tube made of pure metal, with a handle at one end of the iron tube. If such a thing that looked like a stick but not a stick, or a walking stick, or a walking stick, would not be like a walking stick, or a walking stick, or a look of another Tang people, he would probably not know anything.

But Zi Chen recognized this thing at a glance.

Pistols, and also a powerful gun among modern weapons, the Desert Eagle.

In his previous life, as a military fan, he had a great understanding of these common guns. When he came to this world, especially when he was always bullied when he was a child, he had thought about building several pistols to defend himself, but he far underestimated the difficulty of building pistols.

One is alchemy. Although the alchemy technology of the Tang Empire has gradually matured, it still cannot meet the minimum requirements for gun barrels. At least in the weapon shop that Zi Chen knew, there is no such ability. There is another way to build a gun even if it is built? There is no gunpowder here, so how can he get bullets?

Such an idea can only be given up until I met Lin Xubai.

Lin Xubai's spiritual power may not be very good. Of course, according to him, he was cursed. As long as the curse was broken, his spiritual power would be restored, but Zi Chen naturally did not believe it, but he was extremely talented in other aspects.

Not to mention the alchemy, so far, no good materials can be found to be used to refine alchemy. However, Lin Xubai patted his chest to ensure that except for those magical instruments and various general instruments, it would be a pediatrician for him. If his spiritual power was not cursed and sealed, it would be impossible to create a few magical instruments or magic weapons for Zi Chen to play with.

However, Zi Chen naturally would not believe this. He just told him about his idea of ​​the pistol with a try, including some special requirements for the barrel. Who knew that this guy actually patted his chest and promised that there would never be any problems.

Then Zi Chen said, as long as you build it smoothly, take him to Luohe to play, and never care about this again. He just had a try-and-see attitude, but who knew that it was actually made by Lin Xubai.

Desert Eagle, this should be the first desert eagle in the world, right?

Thinking of the terrifying power of the Desert Eagle, it is better than the standard crossbow arrows of the Tang Dynasty?

"Where is the bullet?" Zi Chen grabbed the painted black desert eagle and said to Lin Xubai with excitement.

As an immortal master, it is even easier to refine some gunpowder, which also solves the most difficult step for Zi Chen to achieve.

"Here..." Lin Xubai spread his right hand, and a black bullet appeared in the palm of his hand.

Zi Chen snatched the natural one and quickly filled it into the gun.

"This gun body is easy to make. As long as ordinary iron blocks are refined into fine iron, even ordinary craftsmen can make it. But your bullet is a little troublesome. Although gunpowder is nothing to me, it is too dangerous for ordinary people. This kind of thing cannot be mass-produced. And I don't understand. This thing is really as magical as you said? I can't see any threat at all. Even this bullet is not sharp enough!" Seeing Zi Chen's excited look, Lin Xubai said curiously.

"Hehe, then do you want to try the power of this pistol?" Zi Chen had filled the bullets and pointed the black muzzle at Lin Xubai.

"This... let it go..." Seeing the dark muzzle, although he felt that there should be no threat, Lin Xubai still shook his head decisively.

"Look at it!" Zi Chen smiled proudly, then suddenly moved the gun body, aimed at a wall in front and pulled the trigger directly.

With a "bang...", a black bullet broke out into the air and sank into the wall. This scene made Lin Xubai stunned?

Just a guy who is a little bigger than a palm has such terrible power?

Although it is not as powerful as the arrows shot by Zi Chen, it is definitely much stronger than ordinary crossbow arrows.

"How is it? You said that even a peak martial artist would be unable to resist this shot, right?" Zi Chen laughed loudly when he saw Lin Xubai's stunned light.

"Well, unless the body of the qi protects the body, even the physical body of a peak martial artist may not be able to withstand the power of this bullet at such a close distance. My grass, this thing is the best thing to use for sneak attacks!" Lin Xubai slapped his thigh, obviously proud of his development of this "divine weapon".

"Haha, that's of course, by the way, how many bullets did you make?"

"There are not much sulfur you gave me at all. I spent most of it when I was studying and refining it before, and in the end I only got more than ten pieces of it!" Lin Xubai said honestly.

"More than ten pieces are enough for a while. During this period, I will ask my father to get some sulfur for you, and prepare some for me. And you will also see how you use this thing, so you can also get yourself self-defense!" With this cross-age weapon, Zi Chen is more confident.

Although I have seen the horror of martial arts masters and know that this pistol is almost useless when facing real masters, it is used for sneak attacks, especially in some narrow places, and the power is greatly increased. Without any preparation, I am afraid that masters at the peak martial arts level will suffer a lot. Moreover, with a pistol to defend themselves, they may be able to save their lives at certain critical moments.

"Hehe, I've prepared one!" Lin Xubai smiled and took out a pistol that was exactly the same as Zi Chen's from behind.

Zi Chen rolled his eyes suddenly. Why did he forget this bastard's temperament? Why didn't he prepare for himself? It was simply unnecessary to worry about him.

"But the same thing is true, this thing is really impossible to mass produce..." Lin Xubai put away his smile and said seriously.

"I know what you are worried about, aren't you just worried that I will tell His Majesty this secret? Then the Tang Dynasty has a lot of equipment to deal with the Taoist sect? Don't worry, we can just have this thing. If everyone has it, it will be worthless!" Zi Chen gave Lin Xu a blank look and said affirmatively.

This is not that he does not love the Tang Dynasty, but that he deeply understands that although the power of a pistol is greater than that of a crossbow arrow, the cost is far greater than that of a crossbow arrow. With the current craftsmanship of the Tang Dynasty, mass production cannot be achieved at all.
To be continued...