[Gu Jian III] The Days I Worked in Xuanyuan Hill

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Although I was very curious about Beiluo's portable space, I didn't have much chance to visit it because of the violent evil spirits, so I stopped there for 5 minutes, and we came to Weishui Jianlu through the passage of Lianzhongjing.

In the setting of Gu Jian San, dreams are a very important part.The dream here is similar to a game dungeon. The owner of the dream domain creates each dungeon, and the protagonist is responsible for solving the master's entrustment to complete the dungeon task.The owner of the Dream Realm of Weishui Jianlu seems to be an old man named Yin Tieshan.

As soon as I set foot on the land of dreamland, I felt a real scorching heat.

The top of the head is pitch black, and the feet are black stones with magma spreading. Everything is like the heat of the skin, so real that it can't be felt as a dream at all.

I bent down and touched the ground curiously, and picked up a fragment of fire-type spiritual power, tentatively put it in my mouth and bit it—well, I understand how Bei Luo felt yesterday.It seems that being able to eat the magic core during this time travel is not because my teeth have improved, and the specific reason why I have to leave it for future discussion.

"Senior, we are leaving!"

Cen Ying's cry brought me back to reality from my groping for new things.The two ghosts who claimed to be the two apprentices of Yin Tieshan who had just appeared had already led the way forward.I quickly dropped the fire element shards in my hand, and ran two steps to follow, trying to recall the content of the plot.

Weishui Jianlu is a sword-making sect, and it has gradually declined in Yin Tieshan's generation.In order to forge a famous sword, Yin Tieshan tried to sacrifice his soul to the sword, and pushed his two apprentices and even his wife into the sword furnace.He didn't even know which apprentice died, and he was crazy until he died, trying to find the apprentice who ran away—that is, the guy who followed Beiluo today.

The storyline is not complicated, but Yin Tieshan found Beiluo under the instigation of Wu Yan.Maybe he will face off with Wu Yan today, and it may be a little troublesome.

I absent-mindedly followed them forward, and I don't know if it was because I was close to the center of the sword furnace, but I felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter, and the Yong'an sword hanging close to my skin was so hot that it was almost on fire.

I stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yun Wuyue turned around and asked.

"Sword, it's a little hot." I frowned and pulled out the sword, and looked carefully. The dark blue sword body was still the same as usual, and there was no abnormality at all.

"It's probably because of the temperature here." Yun Wuyue said, she also stretched out her finger to feel the temperature of the sword, and when she retracted it, her expression was normal.

"Speaking of swords, I've wanted to ask for a long time. The sword Beiluo is holding is Tai Sui, right?"

Yun Wuyue's eyes fell on Bei Luo's back far away, and her voice was a little erratic: "Yes."

"It's Jinyun's sword." I whispered, "How did he get it?"

How he got it, I know.But I was sick, and wanted to listen to Yun Wuyue again as if I was masochistic.

She told me that Beiluo was attacked by Wu Zang, fell into the demon realm, and found Tai Sui in Dinghu.

She said that when Beiluo met Jinyun's phantom, it must be Jinyun's soul left on the sword, so Beiluo later dreamed about Jinyun's past.

"I think it's kind of weird." I interrupted her.

"how?"

"You said that Bei Luomeng had heard about Jinyun's fall into the Demon Realm, but I don't think he remembers me at all." I said what I felt was wrong from the beginning.

I carefully chose my words: "I also tested him, and I can see that Beiluo has heard of me. However, it seems to be limited to my friendship with Cang Yan. Normally, the relationship between me and Jinyun, if he has Jinyun's memory , shouldn’t you have no impression at all?”

Yun Wuyue was also slightly stunned.

"It's really weird." She said, "It's just that although he saw Jinyun's phantom in Dinghu that day, he didn't speak. I guess the soul fragments in Tai Sui should be quite broken, and it's normal to have incomplete memory."

I paused, then said slowly, "Maybe."

Yun Wuyue still doesn't know that Beiluo's memory of Jinyun is not all because of Tai Sui, but more because Beiluo is Jinyun's reincarnation. In the future, he will wake up his complete memory, and even remember that he and Yunwuyue were young. memories.

Then, why doesn't Beiluo, who has a complete Jinyun soul, not remember me?

Is it because the space I occupy in Jinyun's life is too short, or...he doesn't want to remember me at all?

When we spoke, we had already reached the center of Weishui Jianlu.A sunken lava lake, surrounded by giant swords of various shapes and huge ghostly human bodies, on the black island in the shape of an anvil in the center, stood an old man who looked like a charred mummy.

"That's Yin Tieshan?" I touched my chin and said, "It's really unusual."

Bei Luo glanced at me: "A mighty Xuanyuanqiu warrior would also find it difficult?"

I shook my head: "No, I just think...you saw the torn towel hanging around his neck? You said that his body was burnt like that, but the towel is fine and there is no problem at all. Maybe, Is it a baby?"

Bei Luo: "..."

I was very excited: "Would you like it? I'll grab it for you and make the equipment!"

"No need." He turned around with a stinky face.

It has to be said that although Wang Beiluo has a bad temper and a stubborn temper, he is still a good boy who respects the old and loves the young in essence.Seeing that I only have one arm, although it was awkward, he still kindly asked me if I wanted to help.After I politely rejected him by climbing a 15-meter-high wall with my bare hands, the guy didn't say anything else.

When they finally came to Yin Tieshan, the humans next to them were already panting.The strong man behind us knelt down in front of the old man who had turned into a charred corpse, looking shy and pitiful.

"...I asked you to put Xiao Zan into the stove, but you dawdled and refused to do it, and stole the sword manual while I was not paying attention!"

The old man's sharper roar was heard next to his ears, and the surrounding magma filled the air with irritating heat.He complained loudly about his apprentice's betrayal, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with taking his apprentice's sword to die.

I put my hand on the hilt of the Yong'an sword, and I just felt that the sword that started to heat up here was astonishingly hot.I don't know if it's because of the old man's voice or everything in front of me. I feel like a fire is burning in my heart, and I can't control the words of ridicule: "You are really good. You killed three people and didn't make a famous sword. Yes, famous swords are made by the swordsmith himself, so a cowardly and greedy guy like you is also worthy of making swords?"

The sharp roar came to an abrupt end, and Yin Tieshan turned around abruptly, staring at me fiercely with a pair of lidless eyes.

"Who are you, dare to speak nonsense here?!"

"It's your ancestor." I said truthfully.

"Ha! What do you know about how to forge swords, you brat? You're missing an arm? Look at you, can you hold a hammer?"

I squinted my eyes, turned my right hand, swiped a few times, and the short sword drew a few deep marks on the ground.I stretched out my hand to dig out a piece of ground as large as the table, and threw it towards the giant sword dozens of meters away without looking at it.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the giant sword split in two from the break, and when it fell into the lava lake, a huge red spray was splashed.

"Is it because I can't hold the knife anymore, or are you drifting away?" I looked at him with a half-smile, "You are lucky, you are already a dead person, and you can't die again. The last thing that mocked my strength, I smashed it into minced meat, and now the bones are all ashes."

In the eyes of the old man who dared not speak, I added another sentence: "By the way, that thing looks like an ancestor demon, have you heard of it?"

It was quiet.

Even the man kneeling on the ground seemed to have forgotten to tremble. His head was buried on the ground and he didn't dare to lift it up.

I ignored him, this guy is not a good guy, even though he looks innocent at the moment, he has actually done dirty things like making swords out of living people.I tilted my head and looked at the trembling Yin Tieshan, and said, "The Weishui Jianlu is amazing? Have you heard of Xiling? Do you know that 4000 years ago, there was a group of people who didn't even discover iron?" Next, work hard to find the best alloy ratio, summarize the feasible sword-making experience into a book from generation to generation, and pass it on? Oh, you probably don’t know, if you have received even a little basic education, you will not believe in using people to forge swords. It's a crooked way."

"The evil way?"

The four words I said may have stung the old man's sensitive and fragile nerves. He who was frightened by my force value suddenly trembled again.Yin Tieshan straightened his rickety body, as if something had re-supported the withered body, and said proudly: "Compared with Longyuan and Anyi, what is Xiling? In ancient times, there was a famous sword of sword spirit. Wasn't it piled up with thousands of lives? Not to mention anything else, your sword is very good. However, you who use this sword, how can you have the right to be dignified here?"

His eyes fell on the Yong'an sword in my hand with a gloomy look.

"Oh, this sword is indeed forged with blood." I waved the sword indifferently in the astonished eyes of the people around me, "It's just my own blood, what's the problem?"

Yin Tieshan suddenly laughed.

"Your own blood? Heh, heh! Hahaha! I, Yin Tieshan, have lived for decades, and this is the first time I have seen such a brazen person! No matter whether you are human or immortal, I will let you A few become part of this Weishui Sword Furnace!"

The crooked and shriveled body began to swell and grow bigger, as if blown up by anger, and the thin old man turned into a 30-meter-high monster under everyone's gaze.That distorted face hung above our heads, half of his body was soaked in the lava pool, he raised the hammer in his hand high, and slammed it down on us.

...Although the process was different, it was no surprise that we came to the boss battle.

That's... Boss, why are you chasing me? !Look at the protagonist and the others standing over there, wouldn't it be good to beat him!