"Boom" Hearing this, Chen Wufeng's body qi was in chaos, his expression was filled with excitement, he stared straight at Xiao Jiange and asked, "But the sword technique, sword moves, and heart sword are all cultivated by inheritance?"

"Yes, the juniors learned it all by accident," Xiao Jiange said frankly.

When Chen Wufeng heard this, the excitement on his face became more and more obvious.

"What are the names of the two swords behind you?" Chen Wufeng's eyes froze, and when he saw the two swords behind Xiao Jiange, he couldn't help but ask in a condensed voice.

Xiao Jiange was shocked, wondering why Chen Wufeng was so excited, but he still answered honestly, "The two swords are called love and love respectively. ”

"Hahahaha" Unexpectedly, Chen Wufeng suddenly laughed when he heard this, startling Xiao Jiange.

I saw Chen Wufeng slowly closing his eyes and looking up to the sky and laughing, and there were crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Great, great, great, finally able to make up for the regrets. Chen Wufeng's white hair fluttered, and Xiao Jiange suddenly sighed when he looked at him in front of him, and his eyes became much closer.

"I didn't expect you to come this far, the right path is hopeful, and the right way is prosperous. Chen Wufeng smiled, making Xiao Jiange feel inexplicably wonderful.

"The seniors, the juniors are puzzled. Xiao Jiange suddenly couldn't help but ask respectfully.

"Haha, it's okay, you'll know in the future. Chen Wufeng suddenly laughed, worthy of Mu Qingyi, as always, he can bring me surprises, such a difficult request is really for him to find.

"At the sword-forging meeting, you can use this card to enter the VIP seat. With a flick of his hand, a scroll and token came towards Xiao Jiange, and Xiao Jiange subconsciously caught it.

"This scroll is," Xiao Jiange couldn't help but ask.

"Accept it, and when my wish is completed, the seal on this scroll will be broken, and you will understand everything. Chen Wufeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiange had no choice but to press it, and his heart was restless, and he looked at it intently, and there was indeed an ice-blue seal on his scroll.

"Thank you, seniors. Xiao Jiange hugged his fists, accepted the two things, and looked at it and suddenly found that Chen Wufeng had disappeared in place at some point.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help scratching his head when he saw this, and there were all kinds of doubts in his heart.

"Hmm, the martial idiot predecessors are so powerful, and the masters they have made are so wide. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh, he had an idea, he wanted to use his own body to cultivate martial arts and swordsmanship and recklessly walk the rivers and lakes to win the opportunity of the major predecessors.

"It's a bit unusual" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but ponder, and was suddenly taken aback.

Since cultivating the martial art swordsmanship, everything that has happened to him seems to have become bizarre.

First, there was Qi Haoran's predecessor to increase the sword, and then there was the opportunity given by Jian Guzi's predecessor, and then there was the gift given by the predecessor of Wufeng in front of him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange was suddenly shocked, why would he be treated so well, if he said Qi Haoran, Jian Guzi would be fine, both of them inadvertently gave him the opportunity, and this dusty predecessor seemed to have been waiting for him to appear from beginning to end, and the means of giving the opportunity were also clumsy.

The more Xiao Jiange thought about it, the more unusual he felt, and then he began to think back on all the encounters he had encountered along the way.

Suddenly, my heart was shocked again, why did the sword mad predecessor suddenly appear, did he already know in advance that his Xuan Xuan Zi was pregnant with a demon seed and would come to intercept him and the others? Who was the tattered old man who was like a beggar in the secret realm of Phantom Spirit Mountain? Why did he suddenly appear when he went mad and relieve himself of a calamity?

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he thought of this, he didn't expect that he had been in contact with so many senior masters unconsciously, if it was in normal times, it would be difficult for a martial artist to meet such a master after spending his whole life, but he met one after another, and it was so natural that it was difficult for people to doubt at all, except for the predecessor of Chen Wufeng just now.

Xiao Jiange suddenly felt a cloud of fog enveloping his heart, and suddenly thought of a key point, and couldn't help but be surprised, the people of the Demon Sect who had always been hidden in the rivers and lakes and difficult to know their whereabouts along the way also kept appearing.

Linghu is cold, unintentional, desolate three swords, Emperor Shakti, and the woman in black.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange suddenly became even more puzzled, why did they appear all related to themselves, was it just because of the killing order under the Demon Sect?

If you want to kill yourself, why didn't you kill yourself when the Xiao Mansion was destroyed? Is it just because the sword maniac came forward to save himself?

Or did you deliberately not kill? If you deliberately did not kill, why did you give an order to kill yourself later?

Is there anything in me that deserves their attention, is it that I am cultivating too fast? No, this is not enough to become dangerous, or am I a remnant of the Xiao Mansion who wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots? This is not the case, if this is the case, I should have been killed when the Xiao Mansion was destroyed.

Infering it like this is that there is something on my body that can attract the Demon Sect, and even let them show up and kill themselves, Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with essence.

Yes, only this explanation can be reasonable, so what can you attract to the Demon Cult in your body?

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but stare at this when he thought of this

Martial Idiot Swordsmanship!

Then he shook his head, if this is the case, the people of the Demon Sect who he faced in the past should recognize that he has the sword intent of a martial idiot.

Xiao Jiange was puzzled, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, remembering that Chen Wufeng looked at the two swords of love and love behind him before, and couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that it was me, the two swords of love and love.

But this doesn't make sense, since you want the Emperor Shakti to snatch it directly when he sees him before, is it so simple that the Demon Sect is just idle and bored and gives a killing order to himself?

The more Xiao Jiange thought about it, the more he had a headache, he suddenly felt that everything was not so simple, and he felt that there was a fog in front of him.

However, there was only one last point, and the Demon Sect really didn't have too many complicated purposes, and gave Xiao Jiange a killing order.

"It seems that all this is not so simple, forget it, I don't want to" Xiao Jiange had a headache, so he simply didn't guess, and he was not in the mood to refine the sword at the moment, so he simply walked towards the outside of the Hundred Swords Forest, wanting to go back to his guest room.

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Hanmei Mountain.

Mu Qingyi seemed to have a sense, pinched his fingers, and couldn't help but show a little joy on his face.

"When will you be so happy? A voice came, and the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect Master came slowly, and couldn't help but ask when he saw Mu Qingyi, who was so colorful, actually showed such a smile.

"Haha, the scroll on his Wufeng body has already been sent out, and his friends have already seen Xiao Jiange. Mu Qingyi said with a smile, he had to plan and complete some parts.

"Dust Wufeng?" Hearing this, the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect Master's eyes suddenly froze, and he was deeply impressed by Dust Wufeng.

"Exactly" Mu Qingyi said with a smile, Danfeng's eyes showed a hint of remembrance, and the plum blossom mark at the center of his eyebrows flashed with a glimmer of light.

"My friend's wish is not far from being fulfilled one day. Mu Qingyi said softly.

"Alas, the Martial Idiot's Divine Sword Nirvana came from his hands, and since the Martial Idiot and the Demon Sect Leader Xuan Mo Ran died one after another, he had the will to die. The sect master remembered.

"Yes, after all, Wu Feng was brought up by a martial idiot, and he was like a brother, when the martial idiot was relieved, Wu Feng lost his mind and went crazy looking for the traces of the remnants of the Demon Sect to kill him, but unfortunately there was no result, and later the birth of Emperor Shakti can be said to have completely aroused the anger of Wu Feng's friends. ”

"If it weren't for my many times in the past hundred years, I am afraid that Wu Feng's friend would have already gone to the Barren Mountains with the will to die and die with the Emperor Shakti. Mu Qingyi sighed.

"Well, but I've always wondered how you managed to keep Dust Wufeng going. The sect master suddenly asked with a smile.

"Ha, I just promised him two things. Mu Qingyi seemed to remember a little of the past, and the corners of his mouth curled and said.

"Two things?" the sect master wondered

"Yes, I promised him to let the martial idiot reappear in the rivers and lakes, I promised that he would reappear in the future descendants of the martial idiot, and he will complete the last wish that the martial idiot failed to complete in the future, and the remnants of the Demon Sect that the martial idiot failed to kill will be completed by him, and he will need the help of his friends to grow in the future. Mu Qingyi said with a smile.

"Wonderful!" the Sect Master couldn't help but admire.

"Both, he will need to forge another sword in the future!" Mu Qingyi said slowly.

The sect master's eyes froze, and he was shocked, "Could it be?"

"That's right, this sword is the Divine Sword Nirvana, if you want to let the former peak martial idiot reappear in the rivers and lakes, it is not enough to inherit the luck of his martial idiot, and its Divine Sword Nirvana is a particularly important point. Mu Qingyi said, his tone was firm, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It turns out that you have already made arrangements. The sect master couldn't help but admire Mu Qingyi.

"Ha, calculate the time, it is not far from the current world of the Demon Sect, and the remnant soul of the Demon Sect's master, Xuan Mo Ran, will definitely reappear under Liu Yanran's arrangement, and the battle between the righteous demons a hundred years ago will reappear in the Central Plains. Mu Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, the time is short. The sect master couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"It doesn't matter, now that the four swords have come out with two swords, I can see from the appearance of Emperor Shakti that the Demon Sect must have made a big move in the near future. It is highly likely that the third sword will soon be present. Mu Qingyi said slowly, looking at the chessboard on the stone table and groaning.

"Is the Third Sword Absolute Ruthless about to appear? Wouldn't that be another time to experience a love affair?" the Sect Master said in shock.

"Indeed, I just don't know if it's Tang Fengqing or the people around him. Mu Qingyi sighed.

"Liu Yanran's chess move is so weird, it's hard to guess, even if you are prepared, you can't guard against it. Mu Qingyi sighed.

"Alas, it's been a pain for this child. The sect master sighed faintly.

"Inheriting the luck of martial idiots is a bitter thing in itself, otherwise I wouldn't have been looking for a candidate for a whole hundred years. Mu Qingyi sighed.

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Today, the Sword Casting Meeting was held, and guests from all walks of life came to the central hall of the Sword Casting Villa.

The famous forces have spent a lot of money on spirit stones to buy a VIP room, such as the Medicine King Valley, the Qingxin Gate, the Heavenly Sword Holy Sect, the Sword Nameless of the Sin Pit, etc., and the Sword Nameless has a generous treatment, and one person has an exclusive VIP room.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance and the others were also led to a VIP room by Song Tao, and entered by the token given by his dusty Wufeng, the VIP room was extremely luxurious, and it was the best.

When Xiao Jiange took out the token, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance widened their eyes, and Xiao Jiange was not easy to hide, and told what happened to Baijian Lin one by one, except for the words of conversation, they were all truthful.

Everyone was surprised, and Zhu Wen sighed a few times again and again, Brother Xiao Ru had a deep relationship with his ancestors.

As Xiao Jiange and the others entered the VIP room, two figures slowly came, it was Dai Yulin and Tang Fengqing.

The arrival of the two immediately alarmed Chen Wufeng.

Chen Wufeng's figure slowly appeared and appeared in front of Dai Yulin and Tang Fengqing. I love

"Ah, the fairy of Miaoyin actually came to our house, it is really full of brilliance, Wufeng is flattered, flattered. When Chen Wufeng saw Dai Yulin in a white robe, he was immediately quite surprised, and said again and again, his eyes rippling.

"Don't come unharmed, Daoyou can arrange a VIP room for my master and apprentice?" Dai Yulin said.

"That's nature, and it's been prepared for you as always. Dust Wufeng smiled.

"That's fine, settle the account on my head, and owe it first. Dai Yulin smiled.

Tang Fengqing looked at his master in surprise, he didn't expect that the master who had always been cold would be so brazen when he saw this senior.

"Haha, it's okay, get used to it. Chen Wufeng smiled, with a slight ripple in his eyes, if you want to say that the reason why you were able to hold up to Mu Qingyi's persuasion back then was that you couldn't let go of your concern for the person in front of you.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you have even put away your apprentices. When Chen Wufeng saw Tang Fengqing's figure, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Ha, I searched all over the world and finally found the body of the extreme yin, my disciple is the next generation of Miaoyin Valley Holy Maiden. Dai Yulin's Gujing Wubo's eyes finally rippled.

Hearing this, Chen Wufeng's heart trembled inexplicably, his body trembled, and his voice trembled slightly, "Then can't you abdicate?"

"Is the VIP room still the same as before?" Dai Yulin smiled and asked, looking at Chen Wufeng.

"Yes," Dust Wufeng replied.

Dai Yulin took Tang Fengqing to the Sword Casting Villa, and when he passed by Chen Wufeng, Dai Yulin said softly

"Wait for me. ”

When Chen Wufeng heard this, his whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"I've been waiting, I've been waiting. After the master and apprentice entered, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, and he muttered, looking in a trance.

The Tianyin Holy Law practiced by the saints of Miaoyin Valley in the past dynasties should not be contaminated with a little red dust, until the next generation of saints is born, and only by cultivating the Tianyin Holy Law can they remove the position of the saints and retire to the world.

As for Tang Fengqing, Dai Yulin was not worried that Xiao Jiange could affect her, now Tang Fengqing was the most valued disciple in Miaoyin Valley, although a year had passed, Tang Fengqing still hadn't forgotten Xiao Jiange, but Dai Yulin believed that time could dilute everything.

One year can't, then two years, three years, four years, until Tang Fengqing gradually forgets that his Heavenly Sound Holy Law will naturally become a success, as for whether Xiao Jiange will find Miaoyin Gu Dai Yulin at all, when he first met, Xiao Jiange was just a ruin realm cultivator, even if he was given the three years agreed with Tang Fengqing?

If it was necessary, Dai Yulin would not mind being contaminated with some sins with his own hands, and would not let Xiao Jiange easily destroy a generation of saints.

Dust Wufeng's mood was suddenly very good, a hundred years, it is difficult to make him so happy, one of the martial idiots is in the world, and the beloved can abdicate the saint and retire with himself in just a few years, and the joy of life is nothing more than this.

Dusty Wufeng looked at the sky in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

His wish has been fulfilled, and the only thing left is to recast the divine sword and bring a pot of wine to comfort the martial idiot after watching the remnants of the Demon Sect disappear, and then retire to the rivers and lakes, so there is no regret.

Unfortunately, things often go against people.

The sword-forging meeting was held, and its hall was full of warriors, all kinds, including swordsmen and swordsmen, chivalrous and righteous men, rough men, and even more old monsters and young masters of major families.

And the various VIP rooms in the hall are entrenched in various forces, all of which are famous in the Central Plains.

This sword-forging meeting is different from the auction held by the Jubao Building in the Unable Valley, and its scale is even more high-end

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance are in the VIP room is extremely luxurious, with sofas and chairs and female disciples of Sword Casting Mountain to serve, different from the auction of the Valley of Unable Valley, its room is at the mercy of a large table with four corners, and on the table is a mirror flower and moon with a square circle, which is a reflection like flowing water, and the scene in the hall of the Sword Casting Hall is reflected on it, which is clearly visible.

The four corners of the big table are placed with fruit bowls and drinks, and the four corners are just Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance each have a corner.

Everyone felt new to this scene.

"Ah, it's obviously much more comfortable than an auction. Nangong Song and Dance leaned back with her head back, leaning on the soft sofa behind her, and moaned comfortably.

"Ha, after all, there is not much comparison between the two. Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"It's really good. Dressed in a white mink coat, Duan Yuran couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Jiange's heart suddenly moved when he heard this.

If the auction is a small event, and the people who come are only famous local forces, then the Sword Casting Club is undoubtedly a famous grand conference for the entire Central Plains, and the forces that come here are undoubtedly quite famous in the entire Central Plains, which shows the difference between the two.

And the nature of the two is different.

Everyone who came here to forge a sword would come to ask for a divine weapon.

The crowd waited quietly.

Time passed slowly, and under the expectation of everyone, an old man with a silver pattern and white robe slowly stepped onto the stage and came to the counter of his dark ancient wood.

"Hello everyone, I am Songtao, the swordsmith of Sword Casting Mountain, and I am the host of this Sword Casting Conference. Song Tao, who was dressed in a silver-patterned white robe, stood in front of the counter and said loudly, his voice was finally mixed with true qi, so that the people present could hear it clearly.

Everyone was suddenly shocked.

"I didn't expect him to be the host, I thought he was also a woman. Nangong Song and Dance knocked on the melon seeds and said in surprise.

Xiao Jiange and the others smiled slightly, and they were also quite surprised.

On the other side, the VIP room where Dai Yulin and Tang Fengqing were located was extremely simple and antique, just like Dai Yulin's request, Dai Yulin couldn't help but smile when he came to a familiar place, it seems that Chen Wufeng is quite intentional, Dai Yulin secretly thought.

Tang Fengqing's expression did not change much, and he quietly looked at the scene in the mirror.

"The first piece is a high-grade sword, flowing water pattern, this sword is from the hand of the swordsmith Hao Ming, and the quality is one level deeper than that of ordinary high-grade spiritual weapons. ”

Song Tao flashed his sleeves as he spoke, and a streamer appeared, and a peerless sword appeared on the counter.

This sword floats quietly on the counter, the sword body is crystal clear, with Dao silver lines, the body of this sword exudes Dao ice blue water lines, with wisps of cold air emerging, as soon as this sword came out, the eyes of the martial artists in the audience condensed.

"Hao Ming wants to use this sword to exchange this condensation level exercise for his disciples. Song Tao shouted slowly.

"There are bidders. ”

"A book of condensation-level exercises," as soon as Songtao's voice fell, a person shouted.

"Two Condensing Level Exercises"

The "Three Condensation Level Exercises" were finally sold by the three Condensation Level Exercises.

"Next is a mountain hammer ....."

"Next is a Heaven and Earth Bow ....."

"Next is a Fang Tian Halberd...."

As the Sword Casting Meeting progressed, the words came, and the rare divine weapons appeared one by one, gradually bringing the atmosphere of the audience to a hot place.

Xiao Jiange and the others were also attracted to their eyes, and immediately watched intently.

"Next is a half-step magic weapon-level sword, from the hands of the female swordsmith Bai Xue, her husband died in the battle of the demons a hundred years ago, and Bai Xue forged this sword in order to mourn her husband, which is the pinnacle of Bai Xue's life, hoping to fall into the hands of those who understand the sword. ”

"The name of this sword is, Lone Snow!"

"On the day of the sword's completion, the swordsmith's heavy snow was the strongest in history, and its vision lasted for three days. ”

"The sword becomes the wind and snow, and the snow turns into lonely snow!"

Song Tao's impassioned words echoed in the hall, making the warriors present feel moved.

Tang Fengqing's eyes suddenly became hot, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but have some tears, and the lonely snow reminded her of a person.

Tang Fengqing didn't know what words to use to describe Xiao Jiange all along, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but be touched fiercely.

Xiao Jiange's eyes also suddenly brightened, revealing a look of intent.

Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance also felt that this sword name was a very good match with Xiao Jiange.

Especially this name, it is in line with Xiao Jiange's sword intent.

In anticipation of everyone, Songtao's sleeve robe waved, and an incomparably sharp sword suddenly appeared on the counter, and it was silently standing and floating on the counter.

The hilt of the sword is blue, the sword body is bright with white lines, and the sword body is covered with a layer of frost, and the whole body emits a slight chill.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle" As soon as this Lone Snow Sword appeared, he felt the countless sword intent present, and suddenly made a sound as if it had a spiritual spirit, as if it was looking for its owner.

The more Tang Fengqing looked at it, the more he liked this sword, and giving it to Xiao Jiange was undoubtedly the best gift for the two to meet in the future.

Thinking of this, Tang Fengqing couldn't help but clench her hands nervously.

"This sword starts with a local-level martial arts!" Song Tao's voice slowly fell.

"A local-level martial arts!" As soon as Song Tao's voice fell, two voices came out at the same time, and the people who spoke were Xiao Jiange and Tang Fengqing.

The two of them were stunned when they heard each other's voices, and their expressions became trance-like.

Xiao Jiange even threw an incredulous look at the VIP room where Tang Fengqing was, his body couldn't help but tremble, his lips trembled slightly, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance all felt incredible when they saw this, and the three of them were puzzled, Xiao Jiange, who had always been steady, would reveal such emotions.

Tang Fengqing even covered her small mouth with her small hands, and her wide-open beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

This voice is not too familiar to the two of them, so familiar that it is engraved on each other's souls.