Jinling, Qixia Mountain.

Day 4.

It has been a full day and a night since Qin Mu refined his sword.

The eighteen thunderbolts fell one after another, and they are still circulating in the mouths of many people on the mountain and below, discussing whether there is a miracle coming.

It's just that.

Wait until today.

In the mountains and seas, a guest who has never met is welcomed.

"May I ask Your Excellency, are you here to ask for a signature, or is it a ......" A Taoist leader stepped forward, his eyes pastagnate in the sky for a few seconds, and then asked respectfully with a wry smile.

Today's guest, in a very different way, is very different from others.

Even unheard of.

Because this guy came up in a helicopter gunship!!

No matter how much he has a blind formation, it is impossible for him to stop this person.

"I'm here to wait for someone. ”

Wu Mu grinned with a mouthful of big white teeth, smiled, and said casually without any hostility.

"Wait for someone?"

"The one in your sword refining field. Wu Mu pointed and said precisely.

Hearing Wu Mu say this, this Dao Chang instantly understood.

A few days ago, the old man of the sect told them in private that this young man was carrying the Qingfeng Sword, and it was very likely that he was from the northwest and was in a high position!

At that time, they didn't believe it, how could a young man who was less than thirty years old be in a high position in such a dangerous place?

But now when you look at the gunship overhead, I'm afraid it's nine times out of ten.

"Then if you don't think that my mountains and seas are poor, you can live in it for a while, because that gentleman only went in to practice swords the day before yesterday, and you may have to wait for a long time. "Dao Commander and Airway.

Sword refining is a matter of great importance, and the front and rear processes are added together, and it is impossible to succeed without three months and a half.

You must know that Yao Qingcang was refining the Qingfeng Sword back then, but it took more than ten years, grinding and washing before and after, and countless processes to cast a divine soldier who has guarded the country for 70 years.

"He's definitely going to come out today. Wu Mu glanced at his watch and affirmed.

Guiding the Sky Thunder, in addition to injecting enough energy into the broken sword.

What's more, it's time!

If you only rely on the feng shui of the leylines of this sword refining land, then it is indeed as the Taoist chief said, without three months and half a year, it is impossible to get out of the customs.

But if you quote the thunder of the sky, then it is two words.

Seeing that Wu Mu was so sure, the Taoist chief didn't say anything, ordered someone to bring a cup of tea, and waited quietly.

Until noon.

"Boom!"

In front of the gate of Shanhai Road, a huge bell five meters tall was struck by the Taoist chief twelve times.

This Hong bell is cast in bronze, extremely heavy, the whole body is yellow-black, the bell is engraved with a series of historical lines, it seems to be surrounded by a dragon, the bell is magnificent, spread all over the hundred miles, it is to suppress the evil spirit of feng shui.

And at the last sound of the beam.

Whoop!

In the distance, a crimson flame suddenly rose and entwined, which seemed to be more pure than the golden flame furnace fire, which shocked many Dao masters of Shanhaidao to retreat one after another, and they did not dare to look directly at this red flame, for fear of being blinded by this flame.

Wait until the crowd opens their eyes again.

A figure stepped out from the depths of the Dao Gate and waved his hand to extinguish the crimson flames.

"Congratulations, sir, the sword forging has been successful!" the old man saw the figure and immediately congratulated him.

When countless Dao Elders saw this scene, even if they were surprised in their hearts, they temporarily suppressed it and congratulated them repeatedly.

"Congratulations, sir!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "This sword has just been recast, and it still needs to be recuperated, so I will stay in your mountain and sea path for the time being." ”

"My mountains and seas must be preserved. The old man bowed his hand in respect, but his heart was ecstatic.