Super God: Melo's Eight Unique Skills Open a Blacksmith Shop

In the dead of night, the stars and moon shone brightly.

Under the cover of night, thousands of helicopters flew swiftly over the towering, hundreds-of-meters-wide and thousands-of-meters-high Mushan Mountain in Xiqi.

We were about to cross it.

Suddenly!

Numerous tentacle vines sprouted from the wooden mountain, striking helicopters like serpents and causing them to crash.

The Shang Dynasty soldiers in black armor on the helicopter were terrified at the moment of the crash.

They didn't know who the enemy was, and they screamed in panic.

"Holy crap, who is it?! Holy crap, who is it?!"

The plane crashed with a loud bang!

Fireworks burst forth at night.

far away.

On the earthen city wall of Xiqi.

Qingqing, who was being helped by her maid and holding the wooden flag tightly, stood there as pure and holy as if she were adorned with stars and the moon.

Suddenly her body trembled and she swayed precariously. Blood could be seen seeping through her clothes from behind her spine.

"Teacher, why don't you take a break?"

Beside him stood the refined and cultured King Wu of Zhou, filled with worry and grief.

He gazed at the magnificent wooden wall in the distance, where bursts of fire erupted from the flying iron boxes.

If it weren't for their severely injured master protecting them, the Western Zhou Dynasty would probably have been wiped out in this wave.

Qingqing forced a wave of her hand.

"Don't worry, I can barely hold on for a few more days."

"Teacher, if you are able to leave, you should! You are the only remaining flame of our Zhou rituals that can be preserved."

"Silly child, I am an angel, how could I die so easily? What will happen to your Western Zhou if I leave?"

Protect the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This was a task given to the young angel Qingqing by the Queen of the Heavenly Realm. She had been here for many years and had developed some attachment to the place.

The Holy Queen had taught her.

Only the most intense collisions can produce the most dazzling sparks, and she will find the meaning of justice in them.

"teacher……"

With tears streaming down his face, King Wu of Zhou gazed with unwavering eyes at the massive wooden wall that seemed poised to collapse at any moment.

There was a massive steel behemoth blocking the way.

When the towering walls collapse, it may be the day their entire Western Zhou Dynasty will be buried.

It's pitiful that his frail teacher was buried with them.

But we should give him another chance.

He would still choose to rebel against King Zhou of Shang, who chopped up his father and turned him into a giant meat bun.

And yet, we lost like this!

Too fast, too silent.

King Wu of Zhou was not satisfied; he wanted the spark of their Zhou civilization to at least ignite.

Even in death, one should strive to shine brightly.

such.

Even if the light goes out, those who come after can still follow its direction.

……

Jinxia Cave.

Because Morgana always did things that had no moral bottom line, Erlang felt bored and was often scolded while staying there.

He went out for a walk and ended up here, where he met a remarkable person. He found her words very reasonable and became her disciple.

this day.

After consuming the Eight-Nine Turns Golden Elixir.

Erlang is practicing his swordsmanship diligently inside the cave.

A figure draped in golden light, exuding a sacred and elegant aura, appeared. She spoke to him in an extremely kind and gentle tone, "Disciple, you've been in this cave for almost ten years now, haven't you?"

"Yes, it takes three years to chop wood and seven years to learn the craft."

"Are you willing to do it? It's been three years since I taught you any real skills."

"No! I know this is Master's way of tempering my character, afraid that I might not be able to control such a powerful force."

"Oh dear! If your elders had even a fraction of your character, things wouldn't have come to this."

"You mean my mother? She is indeed a bit childish." Jiro couldn't bring himself to blame Morgana, the shrew who raised him.

"I've definitely grown up, and it's time for me to go out and explore the world."

"Master, are you sending me away? No! Master, I haven't repaid your kindness in teaching me yet."

Erlang knelt on the ground, feeling very reluctant.

He never felt maternal love from Morgana, but he felt gentle and kind love from his master.

He was born when it was already dark, and he saw a ray of sunlight, which warmed his already cold heart.

"Silly child! All good things must come to an end."

"With great power comes great responsibility. Do you remember what I told you most often?"

At this moment, Erlang sat up straight and blurted out loudly, "Of course I remember, disciple! Open! Turn the tide!"

"Pfft! What did he teach you?" Sometimes when Keisha was too busy to take care of Erlang, she would ask Ji Qi to teach him for her.

What?! Let's turn the tide!

When she heard Ji Qi sometimes shout something out of the blue, she inexplicably found it funny and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"Haha! Master, please don't be angry. Of course, I haven't forgotten your teachings: uphold justice and judge evil."

"Hmm! This child is teachable."

"This time, you will go down the mountain to assist King Wu of Zhou in the Western Zhou Dynasty, uphold justice, help him cleanse the world of darkness and evil, and let the world regain its light."

"Master, will we meet again? If I come, will I be able to see you here again?" Erlang knelt forward with a touch of sadness.

"If fate allows, we will meet again. Go!"

A burst of rosy light illuminated the entire cave.

There were three weapons in front of Erlang, who was kneeling on the ground.

There is a black and gold triangular pet.

A golden dragon coils around the imposing trident-bladed sword with a long handle, its understated gleam enhanced by an ancient golden rope, while its sharp edge bursts forth like a golden bow and silver bullets.

The sword that Erlang holds is the Demon-Slaying Sword.

The majestic voice, fading into the distance, continued its introduction.

"The trident double-edged sword can transform into a star-devouring dragon, the golden rope can make enemies surrender and have nowhere to hide, and the golden bow and silver bullets can even make the sun fall."

"As for this triangular pet, its name is Xiaotian. It has strong support abilities, including a mental network, the Boundless Heaven and Earth, and the ability to track enemies across vast distances. It can also emit sonic attacks to intimidate enemies."

"Go on your journey with care and peace, and never lose sight of your true self."

"Master, your disciple will always remember your righteous teachings."

Erlang knelt on the ground, his eyes welling up with tears as he repeatedly kowtowed.

When he looked up to wipe away his tears.

Find.

The once complete Jinxia Cave is now completely empty.

A strange, fleshy eye slowly rose up.

At this moment, Ji Qi used his two fists to combine the power of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief and the Tongtian Talisman to create the Heavenly Eye.

The Tongtianlu (通天简) was used most frequently.

God-level, causal rule-based weapon.

Normally, it can only be used to see through the illusory dark space, see through the starry river, or emit golden light.

When one is near death, the Dharma of Heaven and Earth will be activated, making one larger. In that state, one can temporarily borrow the power of the Heavenly Talisman.

open!

Let's turn the tide.

……

The blacksmith's shop, where the grass was slightly damp.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

[Divine Craftsmanship +1 +1...]

【Divine Refinement: 68 Layers】

Ji Qi, who was forging iron, noticed that Keisha's eyes were red and suddenly laughed, teasing her, "Little Keisha, have you been crying? Huh! You're such a grown-up, tens of thousands of years old, don't you know how to be ashamed?"

"I wasn't crying! Sand got in my eyes, you know?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Shazi is even shedding little pearls."

"Hmph! You're so mean! I'm not talking to you today." Keisha touched her cheek with her delicate hand and found that there were no tears at all.

She was so angry at being tricked that her cheeks puffed out, and she looked like she needed to be coaxed.