Chapter 801: The Great War Resumes
Speaking of the casting world of the Southern Heaven Domain, there are two people who absolutely can't be spared.
South forging holy hand, forging Tianfeng!
Emperor Beiyan, Xiao Gong loses!
In those days, these two people were one south and one north, and their forging skills were superb, and they were famous in the entire Southern Heaven Domain.
Later, both of them became eight-star casting grandmasters, and their fame reached the peak.
An eight-star casting grandmaster can wield a great amount of energy.
Because every warrior, no matter how strong or weak, needs to have a handy weapon and protective gear.
Even the Sages have needs.
Therefore, the higher the level of the foundry, the more popular it is, and there are even many Venerables, Pseudo-Saints, and even Sages, in order to get a good divine weapon, lower their posture and turn to the Casting Grandmaster.
It is precisely because of this that there is a saying circulating in the Southern Heaven Domain.
I'd rather provoke a Sage than provoke an Eight-Star Casting Grandmaster.
Because if you offend an eight-star casting grandmaster, he will call a group of sages to surround you.
Everyone couldn't imagine that this bad old man who suddenly appeared turned out to be the Southern Forging Holy Hand who had been incognito for a long time, forging Tianfeng.
"It's really forging Tianfeng!"
"No wonder I was able to invite the Guyun Sword Saint and the others, after all, they are the Eight-Star Casting Grandmaster. ”
"But this forging Tianfeng, after losing the forging duel with Xiao Gong, seems to have abandoned his hands, I'm afraid he won't be able to go back to the past, and what does this forging Tianfeng have to do with Ye Guchen?"
The arrival of forging Tianfeng undoubtedly caused a monstrous uproar.
After all, the fame of the Southern Forging Holy Hand was too loud in the Southern Heaven Domain, and even if it was silent for a long time, its reputation still did not weaken much.
"The old drunkard turned out to be ...... South forging holy hands, forging Tianfeng?" Ye Guchen was also a little surprised.
Although Ye Guchen knew that the identity of the old drunkard was a little extraordinary, it was difficult to associate the old drunkard who was addicted to alcohol and smelled of alcohol with the famous Southern Forging Holy Hand in the Southern Heavenly Domain.
"Forging Tianfeng, what does this son have to do with you, why do you want to obstruct it?" Elder Xinggu's tone sank slightly, and he spoke.
Although today's forging Tianfeng, his hands are abolished, it is not the past, but it is always a little scary.
What's more, there are also Guyun Sword Saint and others here.
"This kid is half a disciple of the old man, inheriting the old man's forging mastery, do you think I should save him?" Forging Tianfeng picked up the wine gourd cow and took a sip and said.
Although he and Ye Guchen have not formally worshipped their master and apprentice, they are not commensurate with their master and apprentice.
But almost all of Tianfeng's forging skills were passed on to Ye Guchen.
Even the forbidden casting technique, the human soul refining sword, and the dual cultivation of sword life were passed on to Ye Guchen.
To some extent, Ye Guchen was already half a disciple of forging Tianfeng.
"What, Ye Guchen is still a disciple of the Southern Forging Holy Hand?"
One stone startled a thousand waves, causing an uproar in all directions.
This is the dignified Eight-Star Casting Grandmaster, the Holy Hand of Southern Forging.
How many people wanted to worship him as a teacher back then, and there were many peerless Tianjiao of hegemon-level forces.
But Forging Tianfeng was dismissive.
Everyone didn't expect that he would choose Tianjiao, a low-level dynasty, to inherit his casting skills.
"Yes, it's no wonder that Ye Guchen is proficient in the art of forging, and even defeated Duanmu Yu of the Duanmu family of the Tianxing Dynasty, it turns out that he has inherited the mastery of the Southern Forging Holy Hand. ”
Some people suddenly thought of it.
"Southern Forging Holy Hand, oh my God, Ye Xiaoyou turned out to be a disciple of Southern Forging Holy Hand, no wonder he has that kind of master codex, it seems that it is the codex of Southern Forging Holy Hand. ”
In the dense crowd, the Gongsun family and his party were also there.
Gongsun Yue trembled with excitement, the codex that Ye Guchen gave him turned out to belong to the Southern Forging Holy Hand.
"So that's ......" Gongsun Xiaoyue's little face was also stunned, and her small mouth was round.
She finally knew why Ye Guchen was so powerful in forging.
"It's so ......" The people in Sword Sect Tallinn were also amazed.
Ye Guchen can always shock them again and again.
"Southern Forging Holy Hand...... How could it be ......"
Duanmu Yu, who had been defeated by Ye Guchen in forging, was a little dumbfounded at the moment, and his lips were trembling.
No wonder he lost to Ye Guchen.
Duanmu Yu was just fortunate enough to get a hint of guidance from Xiao Gong.
But Ye Guchen is a disciple of forging Tianfeng.
Compared with the two, it's no wonder that he can win!
"It's not wrong to lose to him. ”
Duanmu Yu even felt fortunate now, he was fortunate enough to be able to compete with the disciples of the Southern Forging Holy Hand.
"This ......"
Elder Xinggu and the other three pseudo-saints, their faces also sank.
They didn't expect that there would be such a relationship between Ye Guchen and Forging Tianfeng.
It seems that today, Forging Tianfeng will not give up easily.
"Forging Tianfeng, even if he is your disciple, if he provokes forces such as us, he will definitely die today!" Elder Xinggu said in a deep voice.
"That's right, Forging Tianfeng, you are no longer what you used to be, your hands have been abolished, and you are no longer an eight-star casting grandmaster. Xing Mo also said coldly.
If Forging Tianfeng was in his heyday, they wouldn't dare to push it too far.
But the current forging Tianfeng is not what it used to be, so there is no need to be too afraid.
Forging Tianfeng's drunken face was also slightly calm.
Truly.
Forging Tianfeng has helped many people, and there are also many strong people who owe him favors.
But when he sent a message before, almost all of them were shirking.
No one is willing to offend the overlord-level forces such as the Xingyu Sword Pavilion and the Eastern Family for the sake of a half-scrapped Forging Tianfeng.
In the end, only Leng Qianchen and the three came to repay the favor.
This is also because the three of them are all loose cultivators, and they don't have any power families, so they are not too afraid of the retaliation of the overlord-level forces.
"So you have to kill the old man's disciple?" Forging Tianfeng's drunken eyes flashed with a cold look.
"Shoot!"
Elder Xinggu and the others did not delay any longer.
After dealing with Ye Guchen, they still have to explore the secrets of the flesh and blood demon fetus, and they don't have time to spend here.
Concubine Leng and the other four remaining Venerables shot at the same time.
"There are three of them. Forging Tianfeng said.
"Hey......" Hongyun Zhai Lord and Huangfu Dingtao sighed slightly, but still made a move.
They were entangled with Concubine Leng and the other four Venerables.
Although there were four of them on Concubine Leng's side, only one of Concubine Leng was Venerable Sevenfold Heaven, and the other three were also seriously injured, and with the strength of the two lords of Hongyun Zhai, it was enough to block it.
Of course, it was just to block it, and they didn't dare to really attack and kill Concubine Leng and the others, that would be to completely offend the Xingyu Sword Pavilion and the Heavenly God Sword Sect.
"You suppress the demon ape for the time being, let's take action. Xinggu Elder said.
Dongfang Aoyang nodded slightly, and continued to suppress the rampaging Mixed World Demon Ape.
And Elder Xinggu and Xing Mo were free.
Forging Tianfeng's old face was also a little dignified, and he turned his head sideways and said, "Guyun Sword Saint, I'm tired." ”
"I don't like to owe favors to others, and after this shot, the favor was written off. Leng Qianji said in a cold tone.
The old drunkard nodded slightly.
Rumble!
Elder Xinggu casually probed and killed Ye Guchen.
With his pseudo-saint strength, it was really a shame to deal with Ye Guchen.
Shout!
However, a cold sword qi broke through the air, causing the void to spread frost, and blocked the Star Gu Elder with a bang.
"Leng Qianji, you really want to be the enemy of my Xingyu Sword Pavilion!" Elder Xinggu snorted angrily.
"No one can threaten me Leng Qianji, Xingyu Sword Pavilion is no exception!"
(End of chapter)