Ten Thousand Iron Alliance.
The hearts of ten thousand people were like a city of iron.
In the Seven Wounds World, the most important resource was iron, and the most expensive thing was also iron.
Using people's hearts as iron showed how firm the founders and participants of the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance were.
As long as they found the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance, any problem could be easily solved.
— — At least many years ago, there was such a legend in the Seven Wounds World.
So when Blacksmith Qin heard Shen Zhenyi say that he came here to find the people of the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance, his originally dim eyes suddenly brightened.
"You, who gave you the order?"
He straightened his back, his tone full of pride.
When a mortal found the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance, as long as they were recognized by the order, the people of the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance would fulfill one of their wishes.
This was a rule passed down thousands of years ago.
So, even in this kind of situation and environment, Blacksmith Qin still habitually asked with pride.
— — But he immediately realized his situation. Even his own life needed someone to save him, so what ability did he have to fulfill someone else's wish?
"This one is incompetent and humiliated the sect, so I may not be able to help Gongzi now. But as long as you have received the order of the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance, if I can get away and pass the message, no matter what Gongzi wants, we will do our best to fulfill it, and never go back on our word. "
Blacksmith Qin paused, then said seriously, "This one is the lowest level of Black Iron Envoy, but if Gongzi saves my life, the entire Ten Thousand Iron Alliance will be moved to tears. No matter what level of order Gongzi received, you can add one level."
Although Shen Zhenyi's skills were extraordinary and he also had supernatural abilities, since he was searching for him in the outer city, the most he could get was a Black Iron Order.
— — Everyone in the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance was brothers, and if an outsider saved their life, they would be extremely grateful. The original order could be increased by one level, and Shen Zhenyi's order could become bronze, greatly increasing the scope and ability to fulfill wishes.
"That's not necessary."
Shen Zhenyi smiled, not caring about this matter.
"I'm not looking for the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance to fulfill a wish, but to send a message to the Iron Emperor."
His tone was calm, but the content of his words was like thunder.
Blacksmith Qin trembled and looked at Shen Zhenyi in disbelief. "You … who are you? How do you know the name of the Iron Emperor? "
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Iron, the ruler of the world, incomparably noble.
Even the members of the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance would not dare to mention the name of the Iron Emperor. How could Shen Zhenyi, an outsider, know about it?
Shen Zhenyi opened his palm, revealing an emblem on his palm.
Blacksmith Qin turned pale with fright and couldn't help but fall to his knees. "My lord …"
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Zhenyi waved his hand to stop him. "There are outsiders here. You don't have to say anything."
— — Although he had just reflected the attacks of the four people, these people were already arrows at the end of their flight. Furthermore, each of them had their own ulterior motives, so this attack was not fatal. They just fainted on the ground.
Just now, Shen Zhenyi heard some movements from Zen Master Hui's side. He knew that the monk with the highest power had woken up, so he didn't let Blacksmith Qin say more.
Blacksmith Qin quivered and quickly stood up again, but the respect in his expression and actions could not be erased.
Shen Zhenyi sighed and gently flicked his finger. A few low groans were heard, and Zen Master Hui, Tuoba Hong, and Zhou Tieying all fainted. They would not wake up in a short time.
"I'll take you away from here and return to the outer city. Please send a message to the Iron Emperor, saying that the Iron Seal is your name and that you will return to Jianghu."
He calmly instructed Blacksmith Qin.
"Yes … yes …"
Blacksmith Qin was a yes-man, but immediately reacted. With a sorrowful expression, he mourned, "My lord, you may not know, but the Iron Emperor … the Iron Emperor passed away a hundred years ago …"
What?
Shen Zhenyi's eyebrows slightly raised. For him, this was already a great move.
"The Iron Emperor's cultivation had already reached the realm of God. Although he could not shine with the sun and the moon, he could at least live for three thousand years. How could he pass away so early?"
In martial arts cultivation, after stepping into the True God Realm, it was the first step to the so-called God Realm.
The Gods were immortal, and the Gods were long-lived.
With the Iron Emperor's cultivation, even if he did not make any progress in the past thousand years, he could still live for three thousand years. There was almost no possibility of him dying early.
Blacksmith Qin's face flashed with hatred, "The Iron Emperor fought with the Lord of King City a hundred years ago and died from his injuries. Since then, the Thousand Iron Alliance and King City are irreconcilable …"
If at the beginning Shen Zhenyi was a little sad when he heard the news of the Iron Emperor's death, after hearing Blacksmith Qin's words, he showed a strange smile and nodded slightly, "I see. Then who is in charge of the Thousand Iron Alliance now?"
Blacksmith Qin's face became even more ugly. After a while of resentment, he bitterly said, "The Nine Iron Elites of the Thousand Iron Alliance are now doing things their own way. They do not agree with each other and do not belong to anyone. It is no longer as grand as it used to be."
The Thousand Iron Alliance, with the Ten Iron as the foundation, the Thousand Iron as the backbone, the Hundred Iron as the elites, and the Nine Iron as the pillars, they all belong to the Iron Emperor.
Without the Iron Emperor, the Nine Iron Elites had their own thoughts. The Thousand Iron Alliance, which was originally united, was naturally torn apart.
Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly.
Eight or nine out of ten things in the world did not go according to one's wishes.
Even if there was a good intention when it was founded, after thousands of years of changes, it was difficult to continue.
"... But, if Sir comes out..."
Blacksmith Qin looked at Shen Zhenyi hesitantly. Shen Zhenyi shook his head.
"Don't mention this again."
He looked at the iron fog around him and smiled, "So the Thousand Iron Alliance is now in its current situation. No wonder you can't recognize this murderous blade and are trapped here..."
The Ten Thousand Iron Man knew the best about the fine iron in the world. How could he be tricked like this?
"Murderous Blade?"
Blacksmith Qin's face was like a sheet of gold paper. He bitterly smiled and shook his head, "I always thought it was a meteoric iron. This is a big loss."
Until now, he had not figured out why he was trapped here, nor did he figure out what the meteoric iron was made of.
Until Shen Zhenyi reminded him, he suddenly understood.
"The Murderous Blade, turning into iron fog and controlling the magnetism, that's natural..."
Blacksmith Qin's face was full of shame, "I've implicated Sir."
Shen Zhenyi waved his hand, "It's okay. Since you're here, just take this thing. It just so happens that my disciple is also lacking a handy weapon."
Murderous people would turn pale at the mention of it, but Shen Zhenyi only treated it as a fruit that could be picked at any time!
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