Erlang Mountain has been closed for three months, and from time to time there will be violent spiritual power fluctuations from the bottom of the back mountain, and such an abnormal report has been placed on the desk of Chairman Jinchengwei a few days ago.

Ding Yiming was not there, Zhuang Yan took a hasty glance and made an instruction not to continue to supervise, first, the main member Xie Yi came from this mountain gate, and second, the master of the Chongjian Gate had already stated that he would always stand on the side of Jinchengwei and maintain the stability of Jincheng, so it was reasonable and reasonable that there was no need to continue to pay attention.

The internal staff of Jinchengwei frequently discussed and got together to guess what the Heavy Sword Gate was doing, and only Zhao Hai, who was practicing with the golden corpse and accompanying him at this time, knew that the sword furnace under the Heavy Sword Gate was restarted, and Xie Yi wanted to refine the sword again.

Erlang Mountain starts from the foot of the mountain, every few hundred meters, there are heavy sword disciples scattered to guard, every time there are tourists who want to enter the mountain, heavy sword disciples will immediately appear, patiently persuade them to leave, the entire mountain gate is shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

The master of the Heavy Sword Sect was standing next to the huge sword furnace at the moment, and behind him stood Chu Madman and all the junior brothers and sisters, different from the door master's solemn face, Chu Madman had a dusty face, and his body was full of tiredness.

Since Xie Yi returned to the mountain with the damaged Chengying on his back to explain his intentions, the Chu madman applied to go down the mountain to find the blacksmith in the thirteen Taibao of that year, but the thirteen Taibao who were in the limelight back then, the dead and wounded, the retreat of the retreat, and whether the blacksmith was still alive were unknown.

A middle-aged man on crutches stood at the front of everyone, the lame leg was obviously shorter, the heavy metal crutches in his hand made a clattering sound on the ground, and the lame blacksmith moved slowly, looking at the huge iron ball-like sword furnace in front of him from time to time, and muttered secretly.

In the huge inner space of the mountain, several white figures were constantly inspecting the sword furnace, and heavy metal clanging sounds were heard from time to time on the thick chains.

After a period of busyness, a young disciple came to the door master to report back.

"Master of the Gate, the sword furnace has been inspected, it is intact, and it can be opened at any time. ”

"Exit y'all, y'all. The master of the door was silent for a long time, and finally said after making a decision.

A trace of disappointment flashed on the faces of the disciples in front of them, but they still waved their hands to the group of juniors and disciples behind them, and everyone walked quickly towards the entrance behind the door master.

After the group of young disciples disappeared at the exit, the sect master spoke again, "Sikong, this time, please." ”

The lame blacksmith didn't seem to hear it, but just looked at the sword furnace in front of him in a daze, and didn't react.

After the door master groaned, he turned around and left, and the Chu madman secretly commanded Xie Yi beside him and then followed the footsteps of the door master to leave, the sword furnace refining weapon, except for the original owner of the weapon and the blacksmith, there can be no outsiders present.

The blacksmith is born with the same origin of gold and fire, and the shock when the weapon is born may have no effect on him, but the situation that may arise when the weapon is out of control, even if the blacksmith is not very sure, it will be safe and sound.

"In my lifetime, I can still see the birth of a divine soldier, and it is not in vain that I came to this human world. The lame blacksmith looked down, glanced at his severed leg, and said with a self-deprecating expression.

"Sir, I can't hide it from you, it's a magic knife. Xie Yi didn't know if the master had made it clear to the blacksmith, he hesitated again and again, but decided to inform the other party of the facts, of course it was good to be willing to help, but if the other party was unwilling to make a move, he couldn't let innocent people be involved, after all, no one could say what kind of situation would occur if he retrained Chengying.

"Hahahahaha The lame blacksmith suddenly burst into a burst of crazy laughter, "What about the divine soldiers? What about the demon soldiers?

The lame blacksmith's laughter continued to echo in the mountain space, and Xie Yi clearly heard the screams of gold and iron in this laughter.

"Boy, you're very honest, I like it. The lame blacksmith said again, "Don't waste time, let's get started." ”

Xie Yi and the blacksmith stood side by side, leaning on the method of igniting fire given to him by the bishop of the sect, and kept waving his hands at the pit under the sword furnace.

A violent burning sensation suddenly came from the pit under the sword furnace, and large pieces of sweat suddenly appeared on Xie Yi's head, and he turned his head to look at the blacksmith, and on the other party's crimson face, in addition to excitement, he was still excited.

A sword qi flew out from his fingertips, brushing the right ribs of the attacking golden corpse, happily dodging the golden corpse's punch, and going around the back to the back of the golden corpse is a punch!

Boom!

Happy fist hit the golden corpse body, after Mo Youwei strengthened it several times, the strength of the golden corpse body was no longer comparable to before, the fist was shocked by the anti-shock force, happy retreated backwards, the golden corpse's long legs swept backwards, and instantly turned around and pounced on Happy again.

Ding Yiming and Zhuang Yan stood in front of the office window, looking at the joy of constantly exchanging tricks with the golden corpse in the courtyard downstairs, and a look of relief appeared on Ding Yiming's face.

As soon as she was happy to return, Zhuang Yan called Ding Yiming to inform her, and when Ding Yiming rushed back to the Jinchengwei headquarters, she saw a different kind of happiness.

The original decadence was swept away, and the happy movements at this moment were much more agile than they had been a few days ago.

"His injuries should be almost healed. Ding Yiming nodded silently and said to himself.

"Losing the will of the chosen one, the whole person was not depressed, went out for a while, and after coming back, he actually learned a sword trick, this mind and perseverance are not comparable to others. ”

Zhuang Yan whispered beside him, although he knew that the other party was suspected of deliberately praising him, but when he heard others praise his apprentice, Ding Yiming's face did not react, and his heart was still beautiful.

The golden corpse relied on the powerful physical body to force Happy into the corner, and in the face of the opponent whose physical defense can be called a pervert, Happy immediately gave up the idea of hard fighting, and the energy of the scriptures itself is not the ability to hit hard, but the happy who is accustomed to the positive hardness is to use the energy of the Chosen Will as a horizontal practice kung fu, in the follow-up battle and perception, Happy has already discovered his own problem, pinching the sword trick with both hands at the same time, two invisible sword qi that is one meter long condensed from the fingertips, and quickly slashed towards the golden corpse that rushed to the front!

The sword qi slashed at the golden corpse's arm, making a sizzling sound, and when you looked closely, you could see sporadic sparks flying out. The sword qi is invisible, happy before and after the two swords are just to block the golden corpse's momentum, after the sword slash, happy took the initiative to crash into the golden corpse, and when there was only less than twenty centimeters left between the arms protected by the golden corpse in front of him, the figure of the forward rush suddenly stopped, and the right leg suddenly whipped out after itself, drawing a super metamorphosis arc of more than 180 degrees and accurately pointing at the neck of the golden corpse.

Forehead...... Originally, he wanted to kick the other party's head, but the golden corpse was too tall, and he was happy to kick it with all his might, but he could only barely hit the neck.

The relatively fragile neck was attacked, and the golden corpse took a few steps back uncontrollably, happily seizing the gap and dodging, and then returned to the wide environment again.

"Okay, it's okay now, at least when you meet an opponent, you won't have no power to fight back. Ding Yiming took the initiative to retract his gaze after looking at it for a while, and the heart that had been hanging was completely put down. I thought that I would keep my previous state when I came back, but the other party's performance has far exceeded my expectations.

"Chairman, do you want to continue to follow up with the wax museum?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Ding Yiming pondered for a moment and ordered, "The people who are guarding there should withdraw and hand them over to Xingxing and Zhaohai." ”

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, the other party's position was not clear, and at this time, the danger factor was a little too high.

Ding Yiming saw Zhuang Yan stunned, and immediately understood his thoughts, at this time, only he knew who the owner of the wax museum was, but he couldn't say that the appearance of the other party represented that the ancient clan had already expressed its attitude, at least, the attitude of the owner of the wax museum was already very obvious.

"Don't worry, let them go. Ding Yiming had already told Zhao Hai in private that the reason why he arranged for someone to keep an eye on the wax museum was not to monitor it, but because he was afraid that there would be no more external forces coming and he didn't know about it.

"Stop, stop, you bastard, stop me!" Mo Youwei suddenly appeared from the gate of the headquarters, and several obvious sword marks had appeared on the golden corpse, Mo Youwei pointed his finger at the joy and trembled, but he was speechless angrily.