After Ye Guchen turned back to the inn, he saw the Condor and Xiao Hei.

"Hey, I met a beautiful young lady today, but it's a pity that I was forced to marry a man I didn't like. The Condor sighed.

"You don't care about this kind of thing. Ye Guchen shook his head and smiled.

After all, even species are different.

"Peerless beauty, I feel sorry, Ye boy, why don't you go and rescue it?" said the Condor flapping its little wings.

"I don't have that time to spare, so come with me to the trading area tomorrow. Ye Guchen said.

"Okay. The Condor replied.

......

In Tiangong City, there is a very famous gorgeous pavilion.

A man who was charred and blackened and extremely embarrassed hurried up to the first floor of the pavilion.

In the pavilion, there are delicious food and wine, and many young men and women are staggered.

They raised their glasses in unison and toasted to the young man in the center of the banquet.

The man sitting in the middle of the banquet, dressed in a cyan moire robe, with a handsome face and a jade crown and bundled hair, looked like he had a hint of elegance.

His eyes are incomparably deep.

What's even more bizarre is that there seem to be two different colored flames in his pupils.

One point is golden, and one point is silver.

This person is one of the top ten sons, the son of the divine soldier, Nangong Jueyun.

"Senior Brother Nangong, this time the position of the young sect master, you should not give up. A disciple of the Artifact Sect raised his glass and toasted.

"Hehe, don't say it so absolutely, within the Artifact Sect, there are still people who are qualified to compete for the position of Young Sect Master. Nangong Jueyun smiled faintly.

Although it is a modest statement, the detachment and calmness faintly revealed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows reveal his true heart.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Nangong is really modest, even that Song Feichen is definitely not comparable to Senior Brother Nangong. Another woman spoke, her eyes full of admiration for Nangong Jueyun.

The Song Feichen in her mouth is the most talented caster of the Artifact Sect, except for Nangong Jueyun, the most talented caster of the younger generation.

If anyone has the slightest possibility, prevent Nangong Jueyun from ascending to the position of the young sect master.

I'm afraid it's just that Seinfeld.

Before Yang Qi went to find Forging Tianfeng, he also put his bets on Song Feichen.

"Not necessarily. Nangong Jueyun smiled modestly.

At this time, a scorched and embarrassed man stumbled in at the door, it was the man in fancy clothes who had gone to find Gu Xiangling before.

"Hmm, Nangong Yuan, what's the matter, let you go and invite Xiang Ling, how did you become like this?" Seeing this, Nangong Jueyun frowned slightly.

"Childe, she is too ignorant of what to do, she even refused the invitation, and she also connived at the demon beast to hurt me. Nangong Yuan made a bitter face and said indignantly.

I see, she didn't want to come, forget it, anyway, the end result was the same. Nangong Jueyun said lightly.

He sat on the position of the young sect master, and then married Gu Xiangling, just to consolidate his position.

In addition, Gu Xiangling herself can be regarded as a beautiful and beautiful woman, and Nangong Jueyun is not disgusted, she is such a beautiful wife.

As for Gu Xiangling's resistance to him, Nangong Jueyun didn't care.

Because he believes that love grows over time.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, everyone, drink as much as you want. Nangong Jueyun said with a smile.

After three rounds of drinking, a disciple of the Artifact Sect suddenly said, "Senior Brother Nangong, I don't know if you know the hottest thing in the Southern Heaven Domain recently?"

"You mean, the Battle of the Holy Emperor Realm?" Nangong Jueyun said with a light sip of wine.

"That's right, I didn't expect that the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty turned out to be Ye Guchen, who had obtained the God Devouring Sword, and now he is in the limelight, and he has even become one of the top ten sons. The disciple sighed.

And another female disciple hesitated and said, "But I heard that Ye Guchen seems to have something to do with that person......

The female disciple did not say who it was.

But all the disciples of the Artifact Sect knew about it.

What she was referring to was the Southern Forging Holy Hand, forging the Heavenly Blade.

And in the Artifact Sect, this is a taboo name that can't usually be talked about.

Because the Emperor Xiao Gong of the Northern Yanqi Sect lost, he is now also one of the rulers of the Artifact Sect.

He didn't like it when someone mentioned the word Forging Tianfeng in front of him.

Nangong Jueyun, as a disciple of Xiao Gongyi, must also have an opinion on this matter.

When Nangong Jueyun heard this, he shook his head indifferently and said, "I know, what you mean is that Ye Guchen is a disciple of Forging Tianfeng, but it is not a big deal." ”

"I admit that he was able to kill Gu Shaoyang, and his strength is indeed good, but how powerful is his forging ability, at least I haven't heard anything about his forging achievements. ”

"Indeed, it's that we think about it a lot, then Ye Guchen is afraid that he doesn't know about the Artifact Sect. ”

"That's right, even if he knows, can he still come over and compete with Senior Brother Nangong for the position of Young Sect Master?"

"That's right, that's ridiculous, I think that Ye Guchen, it's good to have the level of a three-star foundry. ”

"Haha......"

At the banquet, many disciples of the Artifact Sect ridiculed, belittled Ye Guchen, and curried favor with Nangong Jueyun.

Nangong Jueyun didn't care at all.

For him, neither that Song Feichen nor Ye Guchen could beat him in terms of forging.

Because of him, he inherited Xiao Gongyi's god-level casting technique!

At the same time, in a remote and uninhabited courtyard of the Artifact Sect.

Forging Tianfeng also met with Great Elder Yang Qi.

"It seems that you still chose Ye Guchen. Yang Qi sighed slightly.

"Yes, he's my pick, and I believe him. Forging Tianfeng swore an oath.

"Since this is your choice, I won't get involved, but I will still pin my hopes on Song Feichen, he is the only person in the Artifact Sect who has a glimmer of hope to defeat Nangong Jueyun. Yang Qi said.

"Heh, I have already asked Ye Guchen to go to Tiangong Dao. "Forging Tianfeng Dao.

"Tiangong Dao, so what, can he get three stars or four stars?" Yang Qi shook his head and said.

But at this moment, a disciple of the Artifact Sect hurriedly walked in and shouted, "Report to the Great Elder, the Heavenly Skill Dao is over there...... Over there......"

This disciple was hesitant, his face flushed, and he looked very excited.

"What's going on, don't panic, say. Yang Qi said.

"Heavenly Craft, someone has become a six-star caster!" the disciple said.

"What?" Yang Qi's mind was shocked, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

The disciple continued: "And listening to the news of the disciples stationed in the Heavenly Gong Dao, the person who broke through the Heavenly Gong Dao seems to be a young man who is not very old. ”

These words once again made Yang Qi stop breathing.

What does this mean?

Could it be that there is another demon like Nangong Jueyun?

You know, even if it's Seinfeld, he's just a five-star casting master now.

"What about that person, did you stay?" Yang Qi breathed rapidly, his face showing excitement.

That young man, could it be that he was sent by the heavens to help them deal with Nangong Jueyun?

"That young man, it seems that he left directly, and the disciple stationed in Tiangong Dao did not leave his identity information. The disciple bowed his head and replied.

"What, damn fool, beat that stationed disciple with a thousand lashes and expel him from the Artifact Sect, and besides, hurry up and find the traces of that young man!" Yang Qi shouted, his cheeks flushed with anger.

But then, a laugh suddenly came.

"Yang Qi, you don't have to work hard. ”

The person who opened his mouth was the forging of Tianfeng.

"How can such a demonic forging genius be let go casually?" Yang Qi frowned.

"No, I mean, you don't have to look for it at all, because ......" Forging Tianfeng smiled.

Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, took a wild breath and said.

"You mean, don't you ......?"

(End of chapter)