[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

Two lights and shadows, one blue and one purple, accompanied each other, riding the night towards the south.The ancient ruins that existed on the snow field for thousands of years suddenly made a loud crash that shook the sky one night, and lasted all night.The next morning, the black cyclone blocking the line of sight above the remains disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few piles of black rocks standing quietly on the wasteland. A few days later, they were submerged under the ice and snow.

Maverick flicked its tail, lying on the ground leisurely, waiting for everyone to sit up.Only Wei Wutian glanced at Wei Fufa, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he had to silently take out a topaz stepper from his waist, which was carved with animal patterns and held a bell at four corners. The extravagant and exquisite style was exactly the same as the seats in the puppet city. Stepped up.

Feng Er and Su Shaobai didn't want to enter the puppet city again, so they all flew straight to Wei Falang's cave.

Seeing the winged tiger flying past the gate of the puppet city and flying towards the top of the mountain, Wei Wutian, who was following them, stopped the flying bird at the same place, hesitant for a moment.

The winged tiger flying ahead also stopped, Wei Fu couldn't turn his head and glared at him, "Why, do you still want me to invite you?"

"I still have to go back to Puppet City, come back another day." Wei Wutian sighed helplessly.

"Whatever you want." Wei couldn't help but gritted his teeth to such an extent that he could feel the milk, and silently moved to Su Shaobai's side.What happened to these two brothers?Sometimes he hates them deeply, sometimes he has deep affection, and sometimes he respects each other like a guest. Su Shaobai curled his lips and couldn't understand the Wei family brothers' way of getting along.

"Everyone, let's leave now." Wei Wutian proudly bowed his hands to Nan Gonghao and the others, and flung his sleeves away.

Wei couldn't pat Yihu on the head, "Kill Tian, ​​ignore him, let's go back."

There are three tall jade archways with four pillars and five floors at the gate, the whole body is purple, still shining with circles of wave-like silver light.The cloud and beast patterns carved on the disc pillars are exquisite in craftsmanship, and the beasts on the top of the pillars look up to the sky, with a willful and lifelike expression.Feng Er and the others had never been to Wei Fafa's cave, and when they saw the archway made of earth treasures, they couldn't help clicking their tongues secretly. Sun Zhi and Zhan Fei stared at the archway curiously.

"Don't stare, you will fall into the phantom circle and cannot extricate yourself." Su Shaobai coughed softly to remind them.

Sun Zhi and Zhan Fei looked away in astonishment, Magic Array?

"If you die in the phantom formation, you still have a chance to die in peace, unlike your Tianqimen's mountain gate sword formation, it must be very painful to die." Watching the two sword repairers tease their murderous aesthetics.

What's the comparison, Sun Zhi and Zhan Fei looked at each other, what he meant was that dying in the phantom formation was more comfortable than dying in the sword formation?

"Have you been there?" Nangong Hao was keenly aware of another point in Wei Fufu's words. Wei Fufu is a demon cultivator, and he actually went to the gate of Tianqimen?

The boy in purple shirt patted Maverick's head, let it rest on the wide grass, raised his eyebrows and said, "What am I going to Tianqimen? I just heard about it."

The little boy in red from before had been waiting there with a bunch of puppets in golden armor, and when he saw that Wei couldn't come back, he graciously greeted him.Wei Fu couldn't leave the matter of arranging accommodation for Feng Er and Xia Mo to the boy, so he went to rest.

In the middle of the night, the dew became deeper and heavier.

Nangong Hao was holding Su Shaobai's hand just as he was about to make love, when there was a knock on the stone gate of the cave. "Xiaobai! Open the door!" Hearing the voice, it was Wei Fufu.

Lord Jin looked gloomyly at Shimen, then at the little cook.

It's really none of my business!Su Shaobai blinked innocently.Who knew why Wei Fu couldn't go crazy in the middle of the night.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai!!!" There was another hasty knock on the door.

Su Shaobai had no choice but to pat Lord Jinzhu on the shoulder reassuringly, and got up to open the door.Based on Wei's incompetent cultivation, this stone gate is a theoretical object that can be kicked away at any time.

Nangong Hao grabbed him and walked to the stone gate by himself.Both Milk and White Falcon followed behind him curiously.

"Xiaobai, he doesn't drink with me, you drink with me." As soon as Lord Jin opened the door, Wei Fu couldn't rush over from outside the door, he stomped his feet sideways, and easily dodged.

"Why is it you?" The purple-shirted boy who flinched was slightly confused, and recognized the person in front of him as Nangong Hao, very dissatisfied.He smelled faintly of alcohol, as if he had already had a round of alcohol.Milk and the white falcon fled far away, neither of them liked the smell of wine.

"I'll accompany you to drink." Nangong Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and let Wei He couldn't sit down at the table. It seemed that he wouldn't leave unless he had a good drink with him.

"Okay, you drink with me, and I'll tell you about the underground palace now." The purple-shirted boy boldly patted the seat next to him and beckoned Nangong Hao to sit down.

Su Shaobai frowned and looked at Wei Falang, what's bothering him?Did you encounter any problems in the ancient legacy?No, Wei couldn't have such a personality, so he definitely wouldn't suffer.Since he took the initiative to mention the covenant of the underground palace at the gate of the legacy formation, most likely he got the moon wheel magic pestle from Senior Han Shan as he wished.What's wrong with that?Could it be related to Wei Wutian?

There are at least a dozen jugs of wine in his hand, but they were specially brewed by Su Shaobai for him in the past few years, and he was really reluctant to spend them on this person in front of him.After hesitating for a while, Nangong Hao took out the pot of "Crescent Moon White" from the storage bracelet with distress.This wine was brewed by Su Shaobai picking several kinds of flowers and fruits of different colors in the secret place of the blue sky at the beginning. Unexpectedly, when it came out of the altar, the color of the wine was as white as the moon, the taste was sweet and fresh, and the aftertaste was as spicy as fire.It was very favored by Nangong Hao and Xia Mo, and Su Shaobai brewed hundreds of pots at that time.It's a pity that if Wei can't be sent away, there will be no peace today.After much deliberation, he had no choice but to take out the "Crescent Moon White" with the largest reserve.

Unexpectedly, Wei couldn't drink so much. After drinking two pots of Crescent White, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he didn't seem to be drunk at all.

Nangong Hao: ……………

"How much do you know about the war between immortals and demons?" The purple-shirted boy who had drunk two pots suddenly said, his eyes were clear, and he was more sober than usual.He poured himself a drink, and raised his glass to Nangong Hao, "This wine tastes good."

Nangong Hao looked at him coldly, "It's gone."

"It's what you said last time." Su Shaobai could only use his eyes to comfort the benefactor, and he will definitely help you make up for the "loss" in the future.Then he replied that Wei couldn't, he didn't expect to talk to a drunk seriously, he just hoped that the other party would go back to rest after drinking enough.

"The Three-foot Sword was originally a remnant of the battle between immortals and demons." The purple-shirted boy propped up the table with one hand and spoke slowly.

According to Wei Fufu, after the ancient battle between immortals and demons, Deao Prefecture was exhausted and split into countless fragments, and Donghuang Continent represented one of them.Therefore, there are actually quite a few relics left after the Great War on the Eastern Emperor's Continent.The Ancient Remains Array is one place, as is the Wanjian Tomb in the Biluo Secret Realm.

"You mean, Wanjianzhong is also an ancient formation?" Su Shaobai stared at him with wide eyes, how could the demon cultivator find so many formations?There should be some secret method or information handed down.

"It's not counted as the legacy formation, or the formation has been broken. It's called Wanjian Tomb, which is actually the burial place of the sword cultivator. It's like the ancient legacy formation where the sword cultivator put down the demon cultivator to kill the demon cultivator. It should have been the demon cultivator at the beginning." The formation that was set up to kill sword cultivators, but nothing was left except tens of thousands of life swords."

The sword energy on Nangong Hao's body suddenly surged up, and he squinted his eyes to look at Wei Can't, the formation specially designed to kill sword cultivators?

"It's useless for you to stare at me. I wasn't the one who set up the killing formation back then. Besides, in the legacy formation we just entered, countless demon cultivators died."

"So you just discovered an ancient relic with ten thousand life swords left?" Su Shaobai sorted out his words, and calmly grabbed Lord Jinzhu's hand.There has been a long history of disputes between immortals and demons. How can they judge what is right and what is wrong.

"That's right! Among them, the three-foot sword is the most powerful. Thousands of years later, it can still cause a lot of suffering for the demon cultivators who approach it. In order to suppress it, we completed the underground palace." Speaking of "a lot of suffering "With a few words, Wei Can't's face turned out to be a bit ferocious. Then, he raised his eyebrows again, shook the jug and poured out the last cup, and added without hesitation, "By the way, use the waste, use the magic circle to seize the cultivation base of the monk who broke through the level .”

So the underground palace is really a big pit!And it is specially used by the demon cultivator to pit the sword cultivator.Countless sword cultivators were buried ten thousand years ago, but after ten thousand years, countless monks still fell in the pit one after another, Su Shaobai concluded silently in his heart.Not only the underground palace, but now the little cook even suspects that there might be something wrong with the entire Biluo secret realm.

Recalling what Wei Fufu said before, he used to hate swords and sword repairers the most. The reason, or was it because he suffered from the Sanchijian?I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to use the Qingpin Feijian, but that I can't control it!It's unlucky to think about those demon cultivators. The relics they found with great difficulty turned out to be full of sword cultivators' stuff. As demon cultivators, they couldn't use them at all.

Nangong Hao lowered his eyes, as if he was also thinking about something.

"Who is it that kidnapped me to the puppet city?" Su Shaobai rolled his eyes, couldn't Wei know about this?

"Kidnapping you?" Wei Fufu looked at him with a frown, and nodded, "Kidnapping you is probably the most wise thing Wei Wutian did! They said that you have outstanding aptitude, and you may have a magic fire, but I didn't believe it. Wei Wutian did Believe it."

Sure enough, someone tipped off Moxiu!Su Shaobai grabbed Wei Fafa's lapel, "Who are they? Who said that?"

"Hey, there are too few! I'll look elsewhere." Wei Fu couldn't easily avoid his hand, shaking the empty wine glass regretfully, and walked out steadily, without any sign of drunkenness.

Su Shaobai: ……………

Could this be on purpose? I've never heard of a person who gets more sober after drinking!

It wasn't until noon the next day that Su Shaobai knew that Wei Falang was really drunk last night.Because he came to talk to the little cook again about the underground palace, but it was much simpler than that night.Finally, it is true.Compared with the appearance when he invited them to come to the cave, Wei Can't obviously changed his mind, explaining clearly to them so briskly, faintly with the meaning of seeing off guests.

After getting the answer, they naturally didn't want to stay longer. At this time, nearly four years had passed since Su Shaobai was kidnapped. Since nothing happened, everyone was naturally eager to return.Wei Wutian has never appeared since that day.

Everyone passed through the wasteland outside the puppet city, and walked up the flying sword for nearly five days. Suddenly, they saw a familiar "concave"-shaped town, and there was a blue guard array flickering above the town, which was very similar to the city of no change.

"Go down and have a look?" Feng Er suggested to everyone.

Nangong Hao nodded, Sun Zhi and Zhan Fei had no objection, and everyone fell outside the city.Approaching the city gate, it was actually engraved with [No Name].

Not only the appearance is imitated without changing the city, even the charging system for entering the door is exactly the same.Knockoff!Su Shaobai has black lines all over his head!

"Nameless? Interesting." Feng Er shook off his jade bone fan, paid the entrance fee proudly, and took the lead in putting on his cloak and walking in.

"Lvpin, Lvpin! There is a green-pin swordsmith sitting in the Inkstone Building!" A monk in a cloak hurried past Feng Er, calling out to his companions.

"Green-grade swordsmith?" Feng Er heard this, and looked back at Su Shaobai in astonishment. Apart from Xiaobai, are there other swordsmiths who have broken through the green grade?