I have a sword that can sway the heavens

"Li can be regarded as the most prestigious swordsman in the world today. Please rest assured, old man, as long as the sword is forged, Li will have his own gold."

Chief Ou Ye waved his hands again and again, his eyes sparkled, and he said, "Forging swords for the Sword Immortal is an honor for this old man, how can we collect the gold of the Sword Immortal? Ask the Sword Immortal to take out the black iron and cold jade, so that this old man can have a look."

"nature."

Li Er took out the black iron epee and the ten thousand year cold jade.

Ou Ye's eyes were green, and he stepped forward to touch and knock. He is over 70 years old and looks like a child.

Ou Yehen's eyes also turned green. He came from a family of swordsmiths, and they knew the value of black iron and Wannian Hanyu better.

Li Er didn't bother, and let Ou Ye and his son inspect the black iron epee and Wannian Hanyu.

"Good! Good! Good!"

After a long time, Ou Ye said hello repeatedly, looked at Lear, couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and said, "This black iron and Wannian cold jade are hard-to-find sword-making equipment in the world. Opportunity casts a famous sword that surpasses Zhanlu and Chunjun!"

"Sword Immortal, don't worry, this old man will live up to his entrustment and forge the sharpest sword in the world for you!"

"Hen'er, go and bring our treasured red flame stone, let's go to Yeshan!"

Lear was puzzled.

Ou Yehen explained, "Sword Immortals don't know something. Black iron and ten-year-old cold jade are difficult to smelt with ordinary flames. Our ancestors once forged swords in Yeshan, leaving a pool for casting swords. The pool for casting swords is connected to the earth. Only with fire can black iron and cold jade be melted into swords."

Only now did Lier understand, and solemnly bowed to Ou Ye and his son, "Please trouble me."

Immediately, the three of them set off immediately and rushed to the land of Minyue.

Yeshan, on the sword casting platform, Ou Yechang pointed to the sword pool below, and said to Lier, "The five swords of Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Yuchang, and Juque were cast here by our ancestors."

Lear looked at Jianchi.

It is said to be a sword pool, but it is actually a magma pool.

The magma surged, and the terrifying heat wave hit his face, making Lear startled.

With Lear's cultivation, the heat is naturally not a big problem, but Ouye and his son do not have Lear's cultivation, and their clothes are already wet with sweat.

Especially Mr. Ou Ye, who came here to suffer in spite of his age, which made Lear feel a little bit sorry.

Ou Yehen took out a crimson stone from the box and put it together with the black iron epee and the ten thousand year cold jade.

Ou Yechang explained, "Mysterious iron and Wannian cold jade belong to yin. When forging a divine sword, it is sharp but lacks toughness. If it is mixed with red flame stone, it can be neutralized and enhance the toughness of the divine sword."

"The sword fairy's black iron and cold jade, according to the old man, can cast nine swords."

Lear nodded and forged nine swords, which was about the same as he estimated.

"Forging a sword is a long-lasting thing, especially the ten-thousand-year cold jade, which takes more effort. It takes about three years to cast a nine-mouthed sword. During this period, the sword fairy cannot leave, and the old man needs the sword fairy to control Flames, don't let the cold jade and black iron sink into the sword pool."

Lear agreed with all his heart, and the old man in his seventies and eighties would spare no effort to forge swords for him, so of course he had to stay and help.

In this way, Lear and Ou Ye's father and son began to temper day after day, and the three of them all had expectations to forge an earth-shattering sword.

On the rivers and lakes, the turmoil has never subsided.

It's just that the words "Sword Fairy Lear" gradually disappeared in the rivers and lakes. No one knows where Sword Fairy Lear went.

Time flies.

Three years later, Ou Ye's long hair and beard were all pale, his energy was sluggish, he stared at the nine swords floating in the pool of swords with burning eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ou Yechang looked at Lear and said with a smile, "This old man lives up to his trust, the sword is done!"

"Father, the sword is done! We have forged a sword that surpasses Zhanlu and Chunjun!"

Ou Yehen's face was covered with black and blue stubble, his hair was disheveled like a chicken coop, his eyes were sunken, but he was extremely excited.

Lear looked at the nine icy blue swords floating in the magma, and he did not hide his joy in his eyes.

Holding hands and leading, an ice blue long sword fell into Lear's hands.

The long sword is in hand, the hilt is cool, and the texture is special, neither gold nor jade.

The ice-blue sword body has a bit of red light flowing, as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent.

The long sword is not heavy, and the edge of the sword is shining with cold light.

With a slight wave of his hand, the light of the sword shone coldly, cutting off a boulder by the pool, and the cut was as smooth as the surface of water.

Lear was very satisfied, and it was worth his painstaking efforts to forge the nine swords.

Ou Yechang's body was hunched, like a candle in the wind, and he said in a weak voice, "Please ask the sword fairy to name the divine sword."

Lear looked at the ice-blue long sword in his hand, then at the eight long swords up and down in the pool of swords, and pondered, "These nine swords were forged by Mr. Ou Ye and his son, and they were named after eternal hatred. What does the old man think?" ?”

"Long! Hate! Eternal Hate! Such a set of Eternal Hate Excalibur, I will die without regret!"

Ou Yechang fell headlong, and slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Chapter 55 Why don't you go down the mountain to find him?

Ou Yechang fell to the sky.

He has a satisfied smile.

Lear looked at the old man's gradually icy body, feeling a little guilty.

Ou Yechang was over seventy years old, and he worked hard to forge a nine-mouthed sword for him.

The sword was done, and he fell too.

With a smile on his face, Ou Yehen said to Lier, "Sword Fairy don't need to feel guilty, my father's wish was to forge a famous sword. Now that the sword is finished, my father has no regrets. I just hope that the nine swords will be born in Sword Fairy." It can be brilliant in the hands of the ages.”

"That's natural."

Lear waved his hand and put the nine ice-blue long swords into the sword case. He would let the whole world know the nine swords of eternal hatred.

Lear set foot on the rivers and lakes again.

In the back mountain of Zhongnan, there are dense forests and a quiet environment.

in front of the tomb.

In an apricot-yellow Taoist gown, she has a plump figure, a pretty face as cold as ice, and a beautiful Taoist nun with purple hair bound by a sapphire hairpin, holding a whisk in her hand and carrying an iron sword on her back.

Behind the Taoist nun is a girl in hemp brown clothes with an honest face.

These two people are Chi Lian's master and apprentice.

Li Mochou didn't change much, Hong Lingbo's body grew, it was not the girl Li Er saw back then.

Four years ago, Li Mochou lost two swords to the sword fairy Lear. She searched for magical secrets and practiced swordsmanship hard, in order to regain her position one day.

Four years have passed, Li Mochou's martial arts has not improved much, and the sword fairy Lear has dominated the martial arts world, like the sky.

This trip to the ancient tomb, Li Mochou is for the supreme secret book of the ancient tomb sect, the Jade Heart Sutra.

At that time, Li Mochou was expelled from the school and was not allowed to pass on the Jade Heart Sutra.Hearing that her master has passed away, Li Mochou came here not only to mourn her master, but also to meet her junior sister, Xiao Longnv, and to ask for the Jade Heart Sutra from Xiao Longnv.

"Junior Sister, an old friend is visiting, why don't you come out and meet?"

The cold voice came to the ancient tomb, on the cold jade bed, the little dragon girl opened her eyes.

Lu Wushuang looked terrified, and said to Xiaolongnv, "Oh no, it's Li Mochou that devil girl, without Brother Li Er, she won't let me go!"

Xiao Longnu saw nothing in the ancient well, raised her long sword and walked out of the ancient tomb.

Lu Wushuang followed behind Xiao Longnv, she was not sure if the bad girl was Li Mochou's opponent.

"Junior Sister, don't come here unharmed."

"You are becoming more and more despondent. Now that you look like this, if you walk out of the ancient tomb, I don't know how many stinky men will be fascinated by you."

Li Mochou spoke first, with emotion all over her face.

When she was expelled from the school back then, her junior sister Xiao Longnv was just a little girl of a few years old, and more than ten years later, her junior sister was as beautiful as a fairy, but she was an old man with no charm.

Xiaolongnv's expression was indifferent, her temperament was cold, and she was not affected by fireworks. Her voice was ethereal, like the sound of heaven, "Senior sister, you have been expelled from the ancient tomb, why are you coming back?"

"Junior Sister, are you still willing to call me Senior Sister?"

Xiao Longnv remained silent, there was a bond between their seniors and sisters, Xiao Longnv remembered that this senior sister treated her well when she was young.

Li Mochou glanced at Lu Wushuang, then continued, "Junior Sister, I'm here to mourn Master, won't you invite me into the ancient tomb?"

Xiao Longnv didn't say anything, she turned sideways.

Granny Sun had tears in her old eyes, and she nodded in relief, "Mochou, it's good when you come back, it's good to be back!"

In the ancient tomb, Li Mochou put three sticks of incense on the spirit tablet, turned her head and said, "Junior Sister, when I come back this time, besides mourning Master, I have one more thing to ask my Junior Sister."

"Four years ago, my senior sister met a man in Lin'an. The man's name was Lear. My senior sister lost to him with two swords."

As she said that, Li Mochou glanced at Lu Wushuang, and continued, "The ancient tomb's martial arts are not weaker than others. The defeat by Lear's sword is due to my poor martial arts, and it is also because I have not been able to pass on the ancient tomb's supreme heart method, the Jade Heart Sutra. "

"Now, junior sister, you are the head of the Ancient Tomb Sect, please borrow the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra."

Hearing the senior sister mentioned Lear, Xiao Longnv's calm eyes showed waves.

For three years, he has not come back.

Looking at Li Mochou, Xiao Longnv shook her head.

Li Mochou's expression was cold and her voice became cold, "Junior Sister is unwilling to lend me the Jade Heart Sutra?"

"Senior sister, you are wrong."

"Even if I give you the Jade Heart Sutra, even if you master the Jade Heart Sutra, you are no match for him."

"Junior Sister, you don't need to say much, I just want to ask you a question. Do you want to borrow the Jade Girl Heart Sutra?"

Xiao Longnu's expression remained unchanged, and she replied, "Senior sister, I can't give you the Jade Heart Sutra. This is the last will of the master."

"My dear junior sister, you have grown up, and you don't even want to listen to what my senior sister says. It's okay, let my senior sister see how much you have improved over the years!"

Li Mochou stepped forward, her blood-red palm brought up a bloody wind, and pressed it towards Xiao Longnu.

This is her father's palm of the Five Poisons that has been rampant in Jianghu!

Xiao Longnv raised her eyes, a pure and turbid air rose from her hands.

boom!

When the two palms met, a wave of air was set off, Li Mochou was sent flying and hit the stone wall, she spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained her Taoist robe red.

Xiao Longnu closed her palms, her eyes were cold, "Senior Sister, you are not my opponent, go down the mountain."

Li Mochou's expression suddenly changed, she asked in bewilderment, "You are so young, how can you have such profound skills?"

"That's right! The master is eccentric. He passed on the Jade Girl Heart Sutra to you. You also have a cold jade bed. It's not surprising that your skills are profound."

"It's just your palm technique. Why have I never seen it before? This is also what Master taught you?"

Xiao Longnv looked at Li Mochou and said, "Senior Sister, you have disappointed me so much. Master has never been partial, and you know all the martial arts she taught me."

"Then how do you explain this palm technique?"

"Senior sister, go down the mountain, junior sister doesn't want to hurt you."

Xiao Longnu refused to explain, but Li Mochou did not give up, she drew the iron sword behind her back, the iron sword pierced through the air, and attacked Xiao Longnu again.

"Senior sister, why bother?"

The water sword is unsheathed, and the rain of swords is flying all over the sky.

Two swords biting each other, Xiao Longnv's flimsy white clothes fought against Li Mochou, looking calm.

Grandma Sun became anxious and said loudly, "Girl, Mochou, what are you doing? Stop!"

"Senior sister, I said before, you are not my opponent!"

After a few strokes, the Pishui sword was three inches in front of Li Mochou's throat, and the cold blade almost pierced Li Mochou's skin.

Li Mochou looked at Xiaolongnv and laughed loudly, "Junior Sister, let me tell you why your martial arts and swordsmanship has improved so much, so it was he who taught you! Unexpectedly, he even gave you the sword. It seems that he Good for you."

"That's right, my junior sister looks like a fairy, so it's not surprising that he is attracted to you."

"Ling Bo, let's go!"

Li Mochou took a deep look at Xiao Longnu, then turned around with a flick of her sleeves.

"Wait!"

The little dragon girl spoke.