The next day, Ye Li deliberately did not get up early, but practiced in the room, and did not come out of the room until the afternoon. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Genfang and Genraku don't know where they went. This is Xuanle's hometown, after many years of absence, Xuanle returned to his hometown, and there was some intimacy.

Ye Li didn't care about them, and went out directly. The door style of the Xuanfu is very strict, and everyone on patrol, as well as the guards, is expressionless.

After walking for a long time, Ye Li discovered a strange thing.

The guards of this Xuan family are also a little too much, and the frequency of patrols is higher than all the places Ye Li has been to before. Basically, one step at a time, everyone was surprised when they saw Ye Li, and then they saw the golden token hanging on Ye Li's waist, so they retreated.

He didn't greet Ye Li, nor did he stop Ye Li.

Could it be that this Xuan family has encountered enemies recently, so vigilant, there are patrols everywhere. Coupled with these guards, everyone has a strong murderous aura.

This murderous aura is different from those rookies who have not entered the world, it is a genuine smell of blood, and a murderous aura that has really killed people.

"Yo, General, meet again. ”

The general in Ye Li's mouth was the patrol chief who took Ye Li back to the VIP mansion before. The general was followed by many people, and the general glanced at Ye Li, and ordered his subordinates to go to both sides, and came to Ye Li's front by himself.

"Mr. Mihuo. ”

"Morning, don't you know what's going on in the Xuanfu? I see so many guards here, it can't be someone attacking, right?"

The general frowned, bowed slightly, and then said: "The subordinates still have important matters, if Mr. Mihuo has nothing to do, you can feel free to visit." The forging furnace of our Xuan family is a must in the Xuankong Realm, and this is the only one, and Mr. may be able to go there to seek blessings. ”

Ye Li said goodbye to the general, and according to his guidance, he soon came to a "sea of fire".

This sea of fire is not really a sea of fire, but because it is a forge, and the temperature is very high. Even after Ye Li came here, he felt sweating profusely, which showed how high the temperature was.

The forging furnace is the foundation of the Xuan family, and it is also the most important place for them to manufacture sword spirits and cultivation resources.

A furnace that stood tall above the sky, surrounded by golden dragons, each as thick as a pillar. The fire dragon's head can move, and from time to time it breathes fire into the forge, and this fire is actually a divine fire!

"Nima, it's really a divine fire!"

Ye Li didn't believe it at first, and grabbed a little bit of it in his hand with the claw of the void, and looked at it closely, Ye Li was able to determine that this forging furnace really used divine fire!

"Insightful. You are what the head of the family said in the morning, the guest named Mihuo, right?"

At this moment, a person appeared behind Ye Li, silently, and even Ye Li didn't notice it at all.

Ye Li looked back, this was a strange guy. Blindfolded with a black cloth, with a bun on his head, he was wearing a white and blue robe, and behind his back was a huge scabbard, much larger than those swordsmiths from yesterday.

Nima, this scabbard, pretending to be a mad knife of life and death, is it estimated that there is still a surplus, right?

"You are?"

"Murong Nian, just a sword forger. ”

Murong Nian: This person is a compound surname, and this surname seems to come from Huaxia, right? Could it be that he is not from the Xuan family, but from Huaxia?

The two of them were in the air, looking at the never-extinguishing fire, Ye Li only felt that the heat wave was coming, and from time to time he had to use mana to adjust his temperature. And this Murong Nian didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and looked at the forging furnace quietly.

"Mr. Mihuo, I heard that you have comprehended the sword intent and reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. I wonder if you can learn about it?"

Nima, after going around for a long time, it turned out that she was going to test the master. Okay, master, just look at you, a blind man, carrying a huge scabbard, what kind of ability you have.

Murong Nian took a step back and bowed politely to Ye Li. At this moment, Ye Li was about to return the salute, when suddenly Murong Nian changed his momentum, rushed to the sky with sword intent, and roared: "The sword is coming!"

Ye Li was stunned for a moment, his scabbard didn't have a sword, he was ...... Summon?

Who knew that the next moment, Ye Li felt that his jaw almost fell to the ground. Countless flying swords, still carrying furnace fires, flew out of the forging furnace.

Murong Nian's sword aura was very good, and even surpassed the so-called Sword Emperor who fought with Ye Li yesterday at this moment.

Nima, this guy is playing yin, so fierce, if this guy and the master did it yesterday, the master may not be able to break through so easily!

The countless fiery flying swords in the sky, like a part of Murong Nian's body, were controlled freely, converging into a huge heavenly sword.

"Good time!"

Ye Li was made so angry by this guy that he sacrificed the mad knife of life and death. At the moment when the Crazy Knife of Life and Death appeared, Murong Nian frowned, and suddenly a brake stopped.

"Mr. Mihuo, I heard that you used sword intent, why did you sacrifice this long knife?"

"Haha, you don't understand, right? The world is so big, everything is connected, the knife is both a sword, and a sword can also be a knife, this is the so-called Tao! The way of the sword, the way of the sword, in the end, is just a continuation of the way of heaven!"

Murong Nian was silent, muttering in place, and Ye Li did not take advantage of the danger. This Murong Nian, Ye Li's impression of him is still good. Compared with what kind of bullying geese, their elders, this person is much more sincere.

Since people treat me sincerely, the master is not an xenophobic person, one more friend and many ways.

The divine fire that erupted from the Death and Death Knife suddenly rioted, and Ye Li made a pressing motion with his left hand. Who knew that huge forge suddenly flamed up.

The lid at the top of the forge is constantly being hit by flames.

At this moment, Murong Nian came back to his senses: "It's not good, Mr. Mihuo, quickly collect your divine fire." Your divine fire is the origin of heaven and earth, and it is very different from this forging furnace. ”

Ye Li put away his sword at this time, Murong Nian sealed his hands, and a ray of light hit the forging furnace, which made the forging furnace quiet, and his heavenly sword was all returned to the furnace.

"Thank you, Mr. Mihuo, for your advice. In this way of heaven and earth, Murong has been enlightened for thousands of years, and he has not touched the edge, or a few simple words from Mr. Murong Mao suddenly opened. ”

"Ahem. ”

Ye Li looked like a tall man, straightened his waist, in fact, the words just now were all said casually by Ye Li.

At this moment, from a blacksmith shop on the periphery of the forge, a team of people came out, and when they saw Ye Li, they were quite polite, nodded at Ye Li, and then passed by.

Why don't they seem to be able to see this Murong Nian?

Ye Lizheng was puzzled, and when he turned his head, Murong Nian didn't see him. One of the swordsmiths said to Ye Li, "Mr. Mihuo." The master of the house has instructed you to feel free to visit our forge room. Whatever you want, as long as it's not an artifact, you can take it. Oh yes, in the forge of the forge, there is a cunning sword spirit that often comes out to make trouble, you have to be careful. ”

After that, this swordsmith left, but his words made Ye Li gasp.

Master, this is ...... What kind of Murong Nian was just now, could it be the sword spirit? After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Li also felt that it was impossible.

Murong Nian is upright, and at first glance he is a serious person. Coupled with the sword qi he had just now, as well as the countless flying swords in the forging furnace, this momentum, just a sword spirit, how could it be?

Ye Li smiled bitterly, he originally wanted to make friends with that Murong Nian, but it seemed that he could only meet again.

Ye Li continued to walk towards the depths of the forge furnace. Around the furnace are all forges. There are many, many blacksmiths, who are being tempered and forged.

The forging workshop is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, Ye Li casually pulled a kid over and asked, only then did he understand the mystery.

In the Xuan family, this forging furnace is the treasure of the town. Throughout the ages, in tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many divine weapons have been created.

The forge is distinguished by the long sword hanging at the door. The golden Supreme Sword, three in all, was on the top of the highest mountain near the edge of the forge.

Then there were the second-class forges that radiated a silver glow, thirty-six in all, also on that mountain, but on the mountainside.

The others were ordinary third-class forges, and at the foot of the mountain, and around the forges, there were countless of them.

Ordinary disciples of the Xuan family generally have to come to the forging furnace to retreat and practice for decades, or even a hundred years, in order to practice their minds.

The people who can go to the three golden forges on the top of the mountain are all old monsters who have been in retreat for I don't know how many years the Xuan family has been in retreat, and their strength is unfathomable, and even the head of the family must be respected.

Ye Li casually walked into a third-class room, which was full of long swords, but most of them were very ordinary goods, the best, that is, ordinary immortal weapons.

Ye Li walked around, feeling that it was not interesting, and just as he was about to leave, suddenly a miserable scream came from behind him. Without even seeing the figure, he saw that the swordsmith had fallen on the sword-casting platform, no longer breathing.

And his Yuan Shen was thrown directly into the forge as if he was being carried by something, and he couldn't survive.

"What people!"

Ye Li chased him out, there seemed to be something in the air flying fast, transparent, Ye Li couldn't see it, but it could be sensed by the vibration of the air.

The thing was very fast, first flying around the forge and then rushing towards the high mountain next to the forge itself.

Ye Li was curious for a moment, and he used his feet to step on the ground, and instantly appeared in front of the transparent object, and punched out.

The transparent object dispersed directly, and then closed together, and said behind Ye Li: "You guess you can't catch me! No one in the Xuan family can catch me!"

Is it that mischievous sword spirit? So Murong Nian is not a ghost, but a serious forger?

Ye Li had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you provoking the master?"

"How about you? You'll catch me if you have what it takes?"

Ye Li suddenly calmed down, and the Yuan Shen was released. At this moment, Ye Li suddenly opened his eyes: "Caught it!" Ye Li's palm slapped out, and a divine fire hit the transparent object's body.

The transparent matter was instantly burned by the divine fire, revealing his appearance.

This is really a sword spirit that looks like a child, and the strange thing is that the divine fire on his body doesn't seem to react.

The little ghost looked angry: "You Laipi!

"Why can't you? You didn't say the rules. You lost, I caught you. ”

The little ghost left quickly in anger, and the divine fire flew in the air, and sporadic sparks kept falling to the ground. Ye Li seized this opportunity and was about to slap it again with one palm.

At this moment, a hand with a thick calloon grabbed Ye Li's wrist: "Mr. Mihuo, be merciful." The little urchin is just naughty, and his sin does not lead to death. ”

Murong Nian was elusive again, Ye Xingxing said that the two of you are really a match!