The devil has too many vests

On the boat, when he saw Su Xinghan lying unconscious on the bed, and the Chaomu Excalibur not far from him, Chunyu Ying immediately understood everything.

Some time ago, what happened in Dayou King Capital has already spread all over the world.Perhaps ordinary people don't know the inside story, only know that the priest betrayed, a madman killed the king in Dayou King, and destroyed the king's city.But the high-level figures of these powerful forces are very clear about the truth of the matter.This includes the matter of Chaomu Excalibur.

The strange connection between Su Xinghan and Chaomu Divine Sword is invisible to ordinary people, but Chun Yuying, who has been in contact with countless swords and knows more about swords than humans, can almost tell it just by meeting them.

He immediately guessed their identities.

Chunyu Ying immediately raised his finger to the Chaomu Excalibur lying in the box, and stared at Yan Weilou dumbfounded.

"Is this the baby you said?"

... After all, it is a pseudo-divine weapon that is infinitely close to the divine sword, even if the mysterious jade is the most precious, it cannot compare.So there is nothing wrong with what the other party said before.But why did he feel like he was being cheated?

Yan Weilou smiled.The treasure he is referring to is not this broken sword that bullies the weak and fears the hard:).

However, it's fine if Chunyu Ying is willing to understand it this way, there's no need to explain it to him.

When he smiled, the superficial arrogance disappeared in an instant, and the slippery pompousness of a playboy also melted in an instant, and instead he showed an indescribable calmness.

A deeper and calmer aura emerged from the young man.There was also a hint of danger in his dark and calm eyes, which was vague but frightening.

It was as if someone had changed in the blink of an eye.

Yan Weilou looked at him with a smile: "Since you have recognized the origin of this sword, then, Master Chunyu, you should be clear about my reason for coming, right?"

Chunyuying nodded: "Is it to save your companion? His current state is really strange, even I can't make a judgment in the first place."

This was not what Yan Weilou expected.

... Even ordinary doctors have to pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and asking. If the other party can see the problem at a glance, he will pat his chest on the spot and say that the problem can be solved immediately.On the contrary, Yan Weilou was going to suspect his plan.

Therefore, he just said with a smile: "It's okay, maybe just give it a little more time?"

A hidden and dangerous aura was brewing on the young man, like a beast that temporarily squinted its eyes to rest. It looked harmless, but in fact it might explode at any time.

He just quietly watched Chun Yuying.

"...Then, master, what is your choice? Do you agree or refuse?"

Chunyu Ying was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed:

"Why do you refuse? It's rare to have a divine sword in front of me. If I let me explore it at will, I may be able to comprehend more secret methods of making swords. What's more, I have only heard about the evil method of sacrificing swords in ancient times. I have heard about it, but now it is rare to have the opportunity to delve into it, and even try to destroy it, the old man can't wait for it!"

The look of anticipation on his face is definitely not fake, the obsession with swordsmithing seems to have penetrated deep into his bones, revealing incomparable piety and persistence.

Then, his eyes scanned the surroundings again, and fell back on Yan Weilou, shaking his head helplessly: "Of course, the most important thing is that your majesty's murderous aura is concealed, even if I want to refuse, I won't dare." .”

Yan Weilou withdrew his breath with a smile that was not a smile: "That's right. If Master chooses to refuse, I will forcefully keep him, turn around and leave in the boat."

... As for what kind of conflicts will occur with the Guanlan Jiange in this process, and whether both sides will suffer, he doesn't care.

Anyway, after taking the person away, whether the other party is willing or unwilling, they must obediently contribute.Yan Weilou will release Su Xinghan back whenever the abnormality on Su Xinghan's body is resolved.

Chunyuying also sighed with a smile: "So, the old man didn't make a wrong choice."

There was no conflict between the two parties in essence, Yan Weilou still had the mysterious jade in his hand, so Chunyu Ying was cheerful and not angry at all.

The two reached a consensus, and the big ship also circled around and quietly entered the inner island of Jiange of Guanlan without attracting too many people's attention.

Even if someone really noticed it, they didn't care.

Before, Yan Weilou took out Xuanjing Qiyu in front of the public. Anyone who has knowledge of sword casting materials knows how precious it is. Isn't it right for Guanlan Sword Pavilion to invite people in personally?

No matter how precious the Profound Crystal Jade is, it is still only a material for sword casting. Without the hands of a swordsmith, it would be like a waste product in the hands of ordinary people.Therefore, no one coveted it, trying to seize the treasure in the Guanlan Jiange.

But if Yan Weilou and the others' identities were revealed and they learned of the existence of Chaomu Divine Sword, their reactions would be completely different.At its root, how can the material for casting a sword be compared to a divine weapon that has already been born?

Even knowing the strength of celestial beings, there is no shortage of people in this world who are greedy and willing to take risks for profit.Maybe they would deceive themselves, thinking that Yan Weilou was seriously injured at this time, and it was the easiest time to take advantage of others?

However, Yan Weilou's excellent performance in singing and acting made everyone believe his words.He thought this was a dandy who was lucky enough to get Xuanjing Qiyu, so he was invited in by Guanlan Jiange.

And a living person like Su Xinghan was sent to the Guanlan Jiange without anyone noticing.

As a master swordsmith, Chunyu Ying already had a very high status in the Guanlan Jiange.

In addition, he has a special status, he is the disciple of the previous pavilion master, and he is faintly higher than other swordsmith masters, and his status is only lower than the pavilion master of Guanlan Sword Pavilion.

With his cooperation, Yan Weilou easily brought Su Xinghan to the depths of the Sword Pavilion of Guanlan, which belonged exclusively to Chunyuying's territory, that is, in a palace.

This palace was built with some unknown ore. It is said that it has a special structure. Even if a master swordsmith had an accident while casting a sword, causing an explosion or something, there is no need to worry about the breath leaking out and affecting the entire island.

When he came to a palace, Chunyu Ying stopped: "Here we are, the sword casting pool is here."

Originally, this kind of place would not allow outsiders to enter easily, but since Yan Weilou brought Xuanjing Qiyu and Zhaomu Shenjian, and the purpose was not to forge swords but to save people, the other party had doubts and thought It's completely reasonable to watch from the side... Well, the most important thing is strength.Not to mention that there are still four remnant souls of heaven and man, even Yan Weilou, who is now very weak, is a threat to him-Chun Yuying made an exception.

Although if he had other thoughts and summoned the power of the entire Guanlan Sword Pavilion, he might be able to forcibly keep things from Yan Weilou... But at that time, could he study the Xuanjing Qiyu and the Excalibur by himself? ?

Yan Weilou discovered the nature of this man as a seeker in the short contact before, and believed that in his mind, the sophistication of swordsmithing was above all else, so he felt relieved to follow him in, not worried about being surrounded by a trap.

He picked up Su Xinghan who was in a coma, followed Chun Yuying, and stepped into the palace gate.

After walking for a while, as Chunyu Yi pushed open a door deep in the palace, revealing a dark staircase below, Yan Weilou discovered that there was actually another universe under this palace.

"This is... the underground palace?"

Walking in the passageway at the entrance of the underground palace, Yan Weilou's eyes were a little dazed.In his empty mind, there seemed to be sporadic memory fragments constantly struggling, ready to come out.

The underground palace was built extremely deep, with tunnels extending in all directions. The bright copper lamps on both sides shone faintly, showing horrible and grotesque murals on the walls. There were monsters covering the sky, monks wielding swords to break the sea, and countless human races, such as Pigs and dogs are usually devoured by monsters... Judging from the painting techniques and the content of the painting, it is obviously a story from ancient times, but Yan Weilou looked inexplicably familiar, as if he had walked through this tunnel once.

Seeing that Yan Weilou seemed to be interested in the murals, Chunyuying introduced: "This was originally an excavated ancient relic. Later, our ancestors discovered that there was a hidden inspiration here. It seemed to be stored in a lake, but there was a strong earth fire. It is a very suitable place for casting. A good place for the sword, and set up a mountain gate here."

"So, this underground palace is the real core of Guanlan Jiange? Is it really okay for you to tell me this outsider like this?" Yan Weilou wondered.

"No, of course not. This underground palace is only found under this place, not under other people's palaces. And only I know it. This is the secret that my master told me when the master passed this palace to me." Speaking of this, Chun Yuying couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic in his tone, "Since it is not owned by the sect, of course I can choose to tell you about this outsider."

Yan Weilou immediately understood.

Chun Yuying's master was the previous pavilion master, and Fang Fang passed on the entire Guanlan Jiange Pavilion to the senior disciple, but privately passed the underground palace to the junior disciple.I don't know if this is considered equal treatment or partiality?But no matter what, it was Yan Weilou who benefited today.

He was too lazy to worry about the housework of Guanlan Jiange, and asked: "So, you don't know the origin of this underground palace?"

Walking in this passage, the sense of familiarity that has been here before is getting stronger and stronger, faint memory fragments flashed from his mind, and Yan Weilou saw that in the broken picture, he was in a young man's " "Invitation", and the surrounding environment is a hundred times more eerie than it is now, and the smell of blood is everywhere.That is by no means the Sword Pavilion of Mission Hills today!

Chunyu Ying shook his head: "I don't know."

As a swordsmith, he is not interested in exploring ancient history, as long as he knows that this underground palace will help him forge swords.

Unknowingly, the two came to a palace deep in the passage, and a stone gate stood in front of them.

Chunyu Yingying stepped forward to activate the mechanism, and the heavy stone door slowly slid open.

"This is the Sword Forging Pool."

As soon as he stepped into the palace, an invisible heat wave rushed towards his face, layer upon layer, the extremely hot breath made one feel as if he had come to the crater of a volcano, and he felt that even the belt and bones were going to be baked.

goo goo goo...

Following what Chunyu responded, Yan Weilou looked over.

I saw a very eye-catching magma pool in the center of the palace. In the pool, red-like "magma" was surging. The red-red lava was boiling, and bubbles appeared one after another. In this billowing heat wave, sulfur-like The smell is extremely pungent.

"So familiar..."

Yan Weilou didn't even care about looking at the situation of the person in his arms, and couldn't help stretching out a hand to caress his forehead.

——His brain buzzed, as if hit by a heavy hammer, and countless memory fragments shook.