He also asked Yokohamme to borrow the Tanlang sword to look at it, and looked at it carefully for a while, carrying the appreciation of the swordsmith with a very reverent expression. Then Qingmiao's right hand waved, and the Tanlang knife rotated a few times in the air, and accurately entered the sheath on the back of the transverse wave eye.

The stars return to the sun, and the moon chases the golden crow.

Day 3.

With a sword forged by Xie Nu, he met them on the spot.

When the tears of the stars and the moon took the sword, the jade onion held the exquisite hilt of the sword in his small hand and drew the sword, responding to a clear bell out of the sheath, endlessly, many times better than the sword in his hand with beads and dazzling colors. Looking at the sword body again, the cold light is pressing, and there is an artistic conception of still water flowing deeply, and he smiled and said: "Great, just listening to the sound of Zhengjiao, you know that it is a good sword." He turned his face slightly sideways and hooked his head to Hengbo to signal this Xie Nujian.

Heng Bo's eyes looked disappreciative, and his eyes were even quieter, but Gujing Wubo's heart was unpredictable. Qiang Yan smiled and said: "Well, compared to my Tanlang sword, this sword is difficult to brother, between brothers, but ......." ”

Su Lian said: "After borrowing your Tanlang knife three days ago to take a look, I had a whim, and combined the attributes of the Tanlang knife on the Xie Nu sword, achieving a principle that is both inducing and repulsing. ”

"Master, thank you for giving me a good sword, I will repay you in the future, and I thank you loyally on behalf of the Quanchongzhen tribe. As he spoke, the Tear Fountain pressed one hand obliquely on Xiao Hecai's sharp chest, and saluted with the customs of the Chongzhen tribe.

"Thank you no, I just asked you to take me to meet the forger of the Tanlang Knife, that's the point. "Whispering.

There are three points of stupidity, three points of brutality, and three ancient ways of hot intestines, and the last point is the spring of tears that must be repaid to find the stone of Yanhai Tempering, which is rare to the same level as the stone of death obtained by the eruption of Yanhai volcano for 3,000 years. Respectfully presented to this young man in green, who was much older than himself, to offset his kindness.

At first, he didn't care about the pride that he hid a little arrogant, but when the fountain of tears was held in front of him, he frowned and fixed his eyes.

Unbelievable, although this stone is colorful and ordinary, such as grinding stones, but there are also desirable places, without losing the style of the treasure in the stone, there may be no insight into it.

He was the same person as the Yuan Zun of the Nuhai Sea, and he only left the Yanhai Sea in the South China Sea once, and he took the stone, just like ordinary people see real money and silver. The eyes, gestures, and expressions are all too much, and they almost lose the demeanor of shaking Lin Yushu and bite into the thing they just received.

The fountain of tears was pleased with the new Xie Nu sword, and Mei Zizi removed all the decorations of the sword she brought, and connected them with a thin line, and mounted them on the Xie Nu sword that was like a treasure, I have to say that it is really stupid.

Yokohamme said to Su Lian: "This stone is a rare thing produced by the Yanhai Sea near your water tribe, there are many islands in the Yanhai area, we calculated for half a day to call the sea in the sea, because we don't believe it is an ordinary stone, so wipe the map to find out the birthplace of the stone, and see if there is a basis that is different from the one that is different from the one that is covered by Yu." ”

There is a five-point love stone fetish of the flocculent practice listening, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice.

After that, they and the people who fulfilled their promise went to the Prison Sword Peak in the Tiangong Mountain Range to find the tallest building.

The three of them trekked through mountains and rivers and came to the foot of Gongtian Mountain Range's Prison Sword Peak.

I saw that the sword was overwhelming, the shadow swirled, the wind was fierce and fierce, if there was a brave one, the hope stopped, and it was impossible to climb such a peak and a steep wall. Of course, except for those of the Wei family who are not afraid of death.

The fountain of tears who held the sword of Xie Nu on his back was unimpressed, and Heng Bomu was a little afraid of his heart.

Only Zhang Lu took three days to cast a sword, and stood there looking up at the towering peak, and smiled noncommittally.

It stands to reason that he should go back to Chongzhen's fountain of tears, and at this time he just wants to take him up to the man who is still wearing a ferret fleece coat and refuses to ask for a sword. With his own ability, he couldn't carry the weight of two people, and at that time, the lustful drag oil bottle height of the light transverse wave almost affected himself.

The fountain of tears said with a final word: "The matter is urgent, with my cultivation, I can only take one person, I better take you up first, Sword Seal Soul, you are waiting at the bottom of the mountain, what do you think." ”

Yokohame: "............"

Thousands of miles away from all over the world to see the cultivation of the Tanlang knife was disapproving, and said in a deep voice: "No need, I can take you." ”

Tear Spring was surprised, although he had not fought with Xu Lian, but he could also perceive it by looking at people, and his cultivation was under the sword seal soul.

The fingers of the suspect's right hand flicked slightly, and the green light was shining, and the knife wind that the two of them could see was chaotic and dissipated, like a stick stirring into a huge paddle.

He waved his arm again, and his demeanor was very different, followed by a knife qi in front of him, the shape of the knife gathered by the wind seemed to know an acquaintance, hanging two feet above the ground, up and down slowly like something floating in the water, just under the leafy poplar tree.

"Let's go, I also need him to go up, so that Tan Lang Dao and Xie Nu Jian have a chance to talk. She patted Yokohame on the shoulder.

The two people next to each other looked at each other with a surprised eye, and followed this slave knife qi to step on it in convincing, the three-zhang long knife-shaped knife qi pulled out the dust all the way up, and where it passed, it was like a broken bamboo, like a boat in the water, and the ripples of the sword qi opened one by one, and the tearful spring asked curiously: "How can you drive the sword qi into a slave, with the martial sense of our cultivators, it can be completely measured, it is impossible for you to achieve this level." ”

In front of the wind, Su Lian said lightly: "What you expected, it's not wrong at all, the cultivation is not as good as you, but it is no coincidence that it is not a book, I have observed for a long time, the sword qi here is exactly the same as the knife qi of the fish scale ghost suo knife, if I am not mistaken, this is the prison sword peak of the Tiangong Mountain Range, right?"

Tear Spring was first surprised, and then questioned, and on the way, he never mentioned the Prison Sword Peak of the Tiangong Mountain Range to him.

The person who kept the Little Mermaid in a shell cage told her that the Central Plains had only come once, and the places she passed by talked eloquently, but she didn't say that she had been to the Gong Mountain Range, let alone Prison Sword Peak.

Seeing her full of questions, she was enlightened: "The creator of the fish scale ghost rope knife is my Su Lian Ling, so I drove the wind and harnessed the qi and made the knife qi for my use, at that time, my casting technique was spurned by the water tribe, so that I worked hard and was able to cast a superb weapon in a short time." The reason why I recognize this mountain is precisely because I lent the Fish Scale Ghost Rope Knife to the Sword Emperor Pixing of the Sword Emperor Valley, and fought a decisive battle with the Sword Sect at that time, and competed for the sword and sword, which was the first weapon of the hundred weapons. ”

Interested Yokonamu said, "And after that?"

Su Lian continued unhurriedly: "After that, the Sword Emperor of the Sword Emperor Valley was defeated, and the sword was regarded as the first of the hundred weapons, and from then on, the Sword Sect became the leader of the first sword school in the Central Plains. And the Sword Emperor Pixing was hit hard, but he kept his promise and returned the Fish Scale Ghost Knife to Zhao, he told me that the Sword Sect's swordsmanship is superb, if it weren't for the Fish Scale Ghost Knife Power Supplement Que Three Points, he would definitely not be an opponent, the Sword Sect's sword hundred feet used the Demon Sword, and the attribute was not very effective against the Fish Scale Ghost Knife.

So I think the reason why Sword Sect Sword Baiqi won was because of his outstanding swordsmanship and supernatural skills. At that time, the ban on land in my water tribe was very strict, and no one dared to go out for activities, except for the mermaid who could not live by herself, and could not inquire who forged the demon sword, and the sword emperor, who was almost injured and had no spirit, was also in a hurry to go back to heal his injuries. It has also become a small regret for me, I can't see the demon swordsman.

After that, I threw this high and low fish scale ghost rope knife into the sea, never expected to hurt the angry sea Yuanzun, inserted in its back, it usually has a good face, but did not blame me, just with me about three chapters, to move the ghost rope knife must be allowed by me, I also know that it is greedy for small and cheap. ”

"No wonder, Nu Hai Yuanzun's cultivation is so powerful, but he listens to persuasion. Tearful Springs laughed.

"The person you were looking for back then was on the Prison Sword Peak, called the highest building, and this Tanlang knife was his masterpiece. Yokohamme said by the way.

His eyes lit up, he was stunned, he never expected it, so he accelerated his sword qi and galloped up.

Shaoqing, came to the first weak enchantment of the Tears Spring, and sighed at the height of the Gongtian Mountain Range, and looked at a towering mountain peak in the distance, muttering to himself: "The sword wind of this mountain and the sword rain above are really wonders, the Sword Sect and the Sword Emperor are worthy of being masters of the Central Plains, and they are also masters of swords, five hundred years, five hundred years, since the aftermath of the move has survived for five hundred years, the Tiangong Mountain Range has been carved into a puddle of mud, and the birds are also hard to live." ”

"What? This is the remnants of the five hundred years of the Sword Sect and the Sword Emperor's moves?" said Tearful Spring.

There are people who dare to love more than her.

Yokohama has long been familiar with it, but he is not sure, after all, the events of 500 years ago are inevitably false, and this is how the myths and stories come from.

The three of them came to the thatched house of the highest building, and they saw the pond and the waterfall, the spring and the waterfall, the grass and trees were thriving, and the road was different, and then when they looked at the somewhat dilapidated thatched house, a young man walked out, and he knew that the young man was the tallest building without two introductions.

When the tallest building saw them, he looked at the fountain of tears. Said slowly: "Why, bring someone to me again, didn't I say, you won't forge a sword for you in your life, if you demolish my thatched house again, then tear it down! I don't mind too much anyway, it's a big deal, I'll find a reliable cave and move in." ”

The fountain of tears that had already gotten Xie Nujian was no longer so angry, and he calmly accompanied a few no.

Su Lian Ling saw the tallest building at first sight and asked, "Your Excellency can forge the Demon Sword?"

The tallest building, which had been asked by countless people, didn't pay much attention, just nodded politely, walked a few steps in the small courtyard, and then sat on the flat wooden pestle, brewed the tea of green buds with boiling water boiled in the morning, and said: "Exactly the same, not exactly the same, good sword." ”