Ye Sheng entered the Immortal Court, separated from the Chaos Clan's starship by a galaxy, not too far, but there was an artifact long sword in between.

This artifact sword blocked the Chaos Clan and also protected Ye Sheng.

The fairy court is well protected, it is empty, there is no figure, but everything else is perfect.

"Report it to the clan and tell them that there is an anomaly here. The Immortal King of the Chaos Clan in the outside world said coldly, after losing a hand, he didn't get too entangled, but set his target on Ye Sheng's body, wanting to seek revenge on Ye Sheng.

"Fence off the Immortal Court, don't let him run out, and wait until the master of my clan comes to deal with Ye Sheng. The other Immortal King said coldly.

Rumble!!

The Chaos Clan's spaceship began to divide into several sections, stationed in all directions, to ensure that Ye Sheng could not escape.

There is an immortal king sitting on each side, so that Ye Sheng can see it clearly.

He was surrounded.

"Figure, how is this good?" the Earth clone worried.

One immortal king is enough for Ye Sheng to bear, not to mention four, these four immortal kings are also called the masters of the Chaos Clan.

Ye Sheng also felt troubled, his eyes were gloomy, and he said: "Since it has happened, don't worry, search this immortal court first, if you find a way to the seventh realm, the last thing is to kill it." ”

The earth clone and the ancient god clone immediately came out of Ye Sheng's body and began to act separately, the huge immortal court relied on Ye Sheng alone, I am afraid that there is not enough time.

Even if the people of the Chaos Clan don't come, those immortal kings can also find the pattern after watching it once or twice, and they can come in when the time comes.

So Ye Sheng's time is still very tight.

The earth clone and the ancient god clone were separated, and Ye Sheng was wandering around in the main hall of the Immortal Court, observing.

This is the first time he has come to the fairy court, and as far as his eyes can see, it is very beautiful, solemn, majestic and magnificent.

But it's a pity that such a place has been defiled by the younger generations.

Since the departure of the Immortal King, with the disappearance of the old one, the new successor has no backbone and chooses to cooperate with the Chaos Clan, and gradually, they are deceived by the Chaos Clan, and they fall too deep and cannot extricate themselves.

Until the end, the Immortal Court became a branch of the Chaos Clan, and this branch is also an existence that can be discarded at any time.

Now the people of the Immortal Court should be able to see through the true face of the Chaos Clan, but they can't save themselves.

Even Ye Sheng suspected that when they left, they didn't have the sword in front of them.

Otherwise, with such a powerful magic weapon, the fairy court would run?

Even if they run away, don't take this magic weapon with them?

Ye Sheng didn't believe that they left an artifact in order to protect the base camp.

This is extremely nonsense, so Ye Sheng wants to come in and find out, even if it will be dangerous, Ye Sheng doesn't care.

Walking on the main hall, step by step, Ye Sheng seemed to be able to feel that the first generation of immortal kings and others created the immortal road and found a road to heaven for all souls, and the latecomers all thanked the immortal king.

Ding Ding Ding!

Just as Ye Sheng was walking up, he suddenly heard the sound of tapping.

"It's iron, someone is ironing. Ye Sheng immediately looked at it in surprise, this tinkling rhythm was the sound of the hammer falling and hitting the iron.

There are still people in the fairy court, and not all of them are gone.

Ye Sheng hurried over.

The closer you go, the clearer, more rhythmic, and more terrifying the beating.

Ding Ding Ding!

Listen carefully, although this rhythm is very consistent, but when superimposed, it is very exciting, making people's blood boiling, as if the heart is about to jump out of the mouth.

Ye Sheng's blood was also beaten and boiled, his heart beat faster, and the whole person became excited.

Fortunately, he knew that this was not right, so he had to control himself, close his eyes, and stabilize his passionate qi and blood before stepping into a room.

It was a foundry room, filled with all kinds of things, all of which were rare ores and treasures in the universe, all of which were thrown into the flames by an old man, and then began to beat.

Ye Sheng saw this old man, his body was emaciated, and his face was a little sunken, which seemed to be caused by hunger, but the old man's eyes were extremely blazing, so he stared at the living stove, stared at the melted equipment in it, and kept taking it out, knocking and knocking.

The old man was forging a sword, the heavenly and earthly treasures fused with this sword were very rare, just Ye Sheng recognized, no less than dozens of them, all of them were all kinds of rare and rare equipment, and now they were all cast on this sword.

The blank tire of the long sword is formed, but it still needs to be polished carefully, which is not urgent.

The old man was concentrating on forging the sword, Ye Sheng came, and he didn't look at it, so that Ye Sheng stood at the door a little embarrassed, watching silently.

The old man's sword-forging skills are very good, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as superb.

Ye Sheng saw that the old man was busy, and he didn't rest, it seemed that when he reached some critical juncture, he didn't open his mouth to disturb the old man's state.

Ye Sheng knew that some people were forging swords and devoting themselves wholeheartedly, once they were disturbed, they would be damaged by the sword, or they would be seriously injured.

This is no joke.

It was one man who forged the sword, and one man watched silently.

But soon this balance was broken, and the old man glanced at the temperature in the stove, frowned, and said without replying: "You go and let the stove heat up." Once the furnace heats up, I can continue forging swords. ”

This was the old man's first sentence, which made Ye Sheng stunned.

He went to light the fire?

Ye Sheng of the Immortal Realm went to light the fire?

This fire must be very different from the flame of the mortal world, and this flame can only be activated by the immortal realm.

After the old man said this, he immersed himself in his sword-forging world.

Seeing this, Ye Sheng sighed helplessly, let's burn the fire.

He also wanted to see, what had been refined with so many heavenly and earthly treasures?

Thundered!

Ye Sheng sent immortal qi, and the immortal qi entered the boiler, immediately causing the originally slightly weak flame to rise.

Whew!Whew!

The flames several feet high slammed up, incinerating all the materials inside, fusing them into one, and the old man took them to forge a sword.

In this way, Ye Sheng lived a career of burning fires.

This fever is about three days.

Three days later, Ye Sheng's whole body collapsed, and he really imported all the immortal qi into it for the sake of the old man's words, maintaining the temperature of the furnace.

But now, Ye Sheng can't do it, and the old man's sword hasn't been cast yet.

"Old man, I can't do it, you can continue by yourself. Ye Sheng sat on the ground limp and didn't want to say a word.

"There is still one last step left, I don't need you, I will catch an immortal king for blood sacrifice, use the origin of the immortal king to burn the boiler, and complete the last step. The old man muttered with a wrinkled face, and Ye Sheng, who listened to it, was speechless for a while.

Catch the people of the Immortal King realm and come to the blood sacrifice, I'm afraid your old man is a little big.

Ye Sheng didn't believe it.

But the old man was so fast that he disappeared directly, appeared outside the fairy court, and then with a bang, he grabbed the fairy king with the broken hand, and said as if he was buying vegetables and discussing: "Although you are an immortal king who is piled up with resources, you have a good chance, and there are many primitive laws, which can be used as a material for fire." “

The old man was very simple, and he was dressed very simply, like a poor old man, but what he said at this moment frightened everyone.

An immortal king, who was lifted up by him like this, had no dignity at all.

How terrifying is this old man?

Even many people from the Chaos Clan were asking, wondering, who is this old man?

Why is it so powerful?