Chapter 4267 The Key to the Black Tower!

Not long after.

Before dusk fell, Ling Feng and his party arrived at the villa of the Heavenly Craftsman Wu Daozi.

After all, there were no outsiders present. This time, Qingluan and Qingsuo, who had not shown up before, were not included in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

Of course, the restless guy, Jianlu, was no exception.

This guy didn't get any benefits in the treasure house of the Thunder Clan before, and he is still complaining.

Ling Feng was too lazy to answer this guy. Anyway, he was tired of listening, and Yu Bingqing would deal with this cheap donkey.

The villa was quiet and simple, isolated from the world, but under the reflection of the sunset, it looked a bit desolate.

Ling Feng slightly released his own breath, and the infinite vision quietly unfolded.

After a while, in his field of vision, he saw a puppet boy who hurried to open the door.

This puppet was no different from the "Tiger Boy" who opened the door last time.

This old man was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. He smashed the Tiger Boy with his own hands and repaired it with his own hands.

However, Hu Wa seemed to have no memory of the past. After looking at Ling Feng and the others, he put his hands on his hips and pointed at Ling Feng and the others and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Ling Feng looked at Hu Wa deeply and was about to speak, but he saw that Wu Daozi had already walked out of the yard.

It has only been a few days, but Wu Daozi looks even older.

He walked straight to Hu Wa, took a deep breath, gently stroked the back of Hu Wa's head, and then looked at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice: "You came back much faster than I expected."

"The things have been found, so I came back naturally."

Ling Feng stared at Wu Daozi.

Although Wu Daozi was only forced to refine the Tiandao clan into imperial soldiers under the order of Emperor Yi Ting.

But his hands were always stained with the blood of the Tiandao clan!

How could Ling Feng convince himself to forgive the "butcher" in front of him.

After that, Ling Feng handed the Heavenly Dao Casting Stone and the Meteorite Heart Crystal to Wu Daozi.

"Yes, it is what I want."

Wu Daozi nodded, his voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of desolation and sadness.

He raised his hand to take the Meteorite Heart Crystal and Heavenly Dao Casting Stone handed by Ling Feng, took a deep breath and turned around, saying lightly: "Follow me!"

From beginning to end, it seemed as if he didn't see other people, and didn't care at all.

"How dare this old guy ignore this divine beast?"

The donkey was a little unhappy, grinning and cursing.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him unhappily, "Kick you out if you keep talking!"

The donkey closed his mouth, but he was more and more indignant in his heart, and secretly cursed Ling Feng hundreds of times in his heart.

Ling Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the donkey, took a deep breath, and followed Wu Daozi into the yard.

Today, Wu Daozi looked a little strange, as if there was a hint of...

Ling Feng didn't know how to describe that feeling, he just felt that Wu Daozi's eyes were determined, and he seemed to be ready to die.

Ling Feng shook his head. Did he think that he would get rid of him after using him?

That would be a bit of a mean-spirited person, judging others by their own will.

Even if he would not forgive Wu Daozi, he would not attack an old man who had been condemned by his own conscience and suffered in pain for tens of millions of years.

Under the leadership of Wu Daozi, Ling Feng and his party quickly entered Wu Daozi's forging room.

This was the second time Ling Feng entered here, and he still felt a little bit of heat.

Compared with the last time, it seemed to be even hotter.

Wu Daozi did not say much, turned his back to Ling Feng and the others, and slowly picked up a forging hammer placed on the forging table.

Obviously, for this moment, Wu Daozi had already made all the preparations.

The next moment, under Wu Daozi's feet, the hexagram flickered, and under the furnace, the flames also rose.

In an instant, the furnace fire burned fiercely in the forging room, and the flames soared.

The flames seemed to have life, tumbling and jumping in the furnace, releasing blazing light and endless heat.

Wu Daozi stood in front of the fire, gently stroking the meteorite fire heart crystal and the Tiandao cast stone with both hands, feeling the majestic power they contained.

Under the reflection of the flames, Wu Daozi's slightly hunched back also looked unusually tall and solemn.

The next moment, Wu Daozi took a deep breath, and then threw the meteorite fire heart crystal into the fire.

In an instant, the fire suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the flames soared into the sky like a fire dragon. The entire forging room was shrouded by this blazing flame, as if it was in a sea of ​​fire.

In the flames, the meteorite fire heart crystal gradually melted and turned into a ball of hot liquid.

Then, Wu Daozi placed the Heavenly Dao Casting Stone on the anvil, held the hammer tightly in both hands, and began the forging process. Every hammering was accompanied by sparks, and every forging seemed to integrate the essence of heaven and earth into it.

As the forging progressed, the flames became more and more fierce, as if they were going to break through the roof and soar into the sky.

At the same time, inside the furnace, the blazing flames turned into a flaming dragon, tumbling its body and swimming in the sea of ​​fire. This fire dragon was made of the essence of the flames and the meteorite fire heart crystal, and every dragon scale seemed to contain the supreme power of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

The blazing flames immediately burned Wu Daozi's robes to ashes.

Every inch of his skin was burned red by the domineering and blazing flames.

"It's too hot!"

Even Fairy Qingsuo was sweating profusely at this moment. She couldn't help but exit the forging room and wait outside the courtyard.

Yu Bingqing also frowned, and under Ling Feng's persuasion, she temporarily withdrew.

In comparison, Qingluan, who possesses the bloodline of the Immortal Divine Phoenix, and Donkey, who has been transformed by the genetic solution of the miraculous civilization, are much more tolerant of this extreme heat.

As for Ling Feng, even the Hot Sea Divine Spring has been refined, so naturally he is not afraid of the high temperature here.

As time went by, Wu Daozi's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes were extremely firm. He seemed to have forgotten his fatigue and pain, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to forging.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The forging hammer in his hand danced rapidly on the anvil, and every hammer blow was precise and powerful, as if he was pouring all his efforts into this key.

And as the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone shattered, mysterious rays of light gradually intertwined with the divine dragon transformed from the essence of the Meteor Fire Heart Crystal.

Ling Feng's eyes were always locked on Wu Daozi.

Such miraculous forging skills even amazed Ling Feng.

In comparison, the forging method he learned in the West Sword Region was nothing compared to Wu Daozi.

An hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

…

Gradually, even Jianlu and Qingluan couldn't bear it. During the struggle, they were both sent out of the forging room by Ling Feng.

At this moment, in this forging room that was like the depths of purgatory, only Ling Feng and Tianjiang Wu Daozi were left.

Finally, with a deafening loud noise, dragons and fire merged, and heaven and earth merged!

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the hammer in Wu Daozi's hand suddenly fell, hitting the anvil. The dragon in flames let out a long roar, and then rushed towards the black key on the forging platform.

In an instant, the essence of the flames instantly merged into the key, turning into dragon patterns and coiling around it.

"puff!"

At the same time, Wu Daozi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist sprinkled directly on the black key, flashing a strange blood-red light.

"you……"

Ling Feng was shocked and subconsciously stepped forward to support the elderly man.

Just now, under the light of the fire, Wu Daozi's muscles looked rosy, but when Ling Feng grabbed the old man, he realized that the old man was already shockingly thin.

Holding his shoulders was like holding a handful of skeletons, light and weightless.

Ling Feng quickly put his hand on Wu Daozi's pulse gate. His pulse was extremely weak.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wu Daozi coughed violently again and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

He raised his eyes, stared at Ling Feng, and then said slowly with a trembling voice: "Ling... Ling Feng... I... I have something to say to you."

Wu Daozi's voice was weak and ethereal, as if it would break at any time.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and slowly injected the extremely pure power of Qi and blood into Wu Daozi's body.

"useless……"

Wu Daozi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Forging...the key to forging this Black Tower Key is actually my life! Only with the life essence and blood of the caster and the origin of his soul can the spirituality of this Black Tower Key be inspired ...Ahem..."

"Stop talking, I..."

A trace of unbearability flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe I can still save you!"

In fact, Wu Daozi's vitality had been completely cut off, and he only managed to hold on to this moment with his last bit of obsession.

In other words, even with Ling Feng's medical skills, there is no way he can save his life.

"No... no need!"

Wu Daozi shook his head, tears had already burst into his eyes, and he burst into tears, "I owe this to you, the Tiandao clan! Let me return it to you. Finally, I don't have to wake up and be tortured by nightmares anymore. I...I...cough cough cough……"

Wu Daozi continued to vomit blood, and his eyes gradually lost their luster. He reached out and grabbed the sky, as if he wanted to grab something.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, held Wu Daozi's hand tightly, with a trace of tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. What's more, everything he did that day was not from Your true intention. Today, you have proved everything with your actions. You are never a heinous devil. Now, please let go of all your guilt and pain and get real relief!"

He slowly placed Wu Daozi's hands on his chest quietly, and said warmly: "On behalf of the seniors of the Tiandao clan, I forgive you! I send you my best wishes... Have a good journey..."

"Thank you... thank you..."

Listening to Ling Feng's words, a hint of relief finally flashed across Wu Daozi's eyes, and a teardrop slid down his cheek.

He took a deep look at Ling Feng, then slowly closed his eyes, with a peaceful smile on his lips.

"Thank you... Ling Feng... I can finally... be free..."

Wu Daozi's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the void.

His body also slowly fell into Ling Feng's arms, and the key in his hand also "dinged" and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Why……"

Ling Feng sighed softly. Perhaps Wu Daozi had already been determined to die from the moment he decided to create the key to the Black Tower for himself.

He slowly picked up the key beside him, took a deep breath, and bowed deeply towards Wu Daozi's body.

He is not the sinner, Yi Ting is.

And this ending may be the best for Wu Daozi.

At least, as he said, he no longer has to be woken up by nightmares or tormented by nightmares.

He clenched his fists.

Wu Daozi's life must also be counted on Yi Ting's head!

Old dog Yi Ting, wait for death!

…

Half a day later.

A new tomb was erected on the hill behind Wu Daozi's manor.

Ling Feng bowed in front of Wu Daozi's grave, and immediately placed a pot of fine wine in front of Wu Daozi's tombstone.

And at the edge of the tomb, the forging hammer that Wu Daozi never left his hand was half buried in the loess, accompanying this former heavenly craftsman!

He is a master worthy of respect!

"Thank you, senior, for risking your life to forge the key to the Black Tower for me."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, opened another wine gourd, took a long drink, and then took out the key to the black tower in his arms.

Unfortunately, Wu Daozi left too hastily. Although he obtained the key to the Black Tower, the location of the Black Tower of God was not revealed.

This made Ling Feng a little distressed.

At this moment, Yu Bingqing and Fairy Qingsuo came over.

The two girls first bowed to Wu Daozi's tombstone, and then Yu Bingqing took out a letter and handed it into Ling Feng's hands.

"Ling Feng, this is the letter that senior Wu Daozi left for you. We followed Huwa and found it in senior Wu Daozi's study."

Huwa was the last puppet forged by Wu Daozi.

After Wu Daozi died, he was probably the "owner" of this manor.

"oh?"

Ling Feng reached out to take the letter and nodded.

It seemed that Wu Daozi had already arranged everything.

This letter should contain the specific location of the Black Tower of God!

He bowed deeply towards Wu Daozi's tombstone again and said solemnly: "Thank you, senior. After I kill the old dog Yi Ting in the future, I will definitely come back to your tombstone and give you a toast!" (End of Chapter)