Alert to his unintentional omission, Happy should have left, but when he thought that the task had lasted for such a long time, even if he went out now, it would be useless, the difficulty of the task had become a fact, and it was self-defeating to miss the time when Tianjing was unearthed" ......, gritted his teeth, and happily chose to continue to stay in the Sword Casting Hall.

After a while.

Suddenly, Happy and Sensitively noticed that the temperature in the core area of the Sword Casting Hall had risen significantly!

"It's hot!"

"I can't hold it anymore, so I'll replace it."

In the Sword Casting Hall, many Sword Casting Hall disciples and sword casting masters who were transporting carbon materials close to the core area were sweating profusely, panting like oxen, their movements had obviously become difficult, and their sense of rhythm was far less smooth than before.

"Look over there! What's going on! ”

A few swordsmiths had just come down from their positions, and suddenly noticed that at the entrance of the underground swordsmithing room, the clothes outside the body of a group of Wuwei realm masters were actually burning, and in the exclamation, a group of people activated the body protection to extinguish the fire, while hurriedly flying and retreating, away from the entrance.

At the same time, an almost dazzling red glow rose from the secret chamber of the underground swordsmith!

The astonishing heat spreads out quickly......

The disciples of the Northern Hao Clan, who knew the flames very well, immediately saw the danger, this kind of high temperature and light flame could instantly kill and injure a master of the Void Realm, no one was an exception!

"All the disciples of the Northern Hao Clan obeyed the order and left the Sword Casting Hall immediately!!"

A rapid exclamation came from the sky above the Sword Casting Hall, and the majestic shouts instantly overshadowed the sonorous and continuous percussion sound in the Sword Casting Hall, and reached everyone's ears.

"Elder.........

"Let's go!" The surrounding Sword Casting Hall disciples trembled one after another, and they all noticed the vision in the core area, and without saying a word, they quickly discarded the things in their hands and fled out.

In the panicked crowd, Kaiqin also put down the wooden barrel in his hand, and slowly retreated, while staring excitedly at the rapidly expanding red light in the distance!

Although others couldn't feel it, he could clearly hear "With the shattering of a certain door in the underground secret room, a very rhythmic dull breathing sound is coming from that direction, one!"

Harvest!

Continuous......

The flames seemed to be swallowed out by something, causing the temperature in the Sword Forge Hall to rise rapidly.

But Happy knows the reason, "Many people know the reason: the divine soldier...... Celestial ...... Coming soon!!

The hot fire G is forced to come over to a degree visible to the eyes of the rou eye"""

Countless swordsmiths and swordsmith disciples passed by happily.

But Happy still looked around unhurriedly~ Today's high temperature is not enough to hurt him, but Happy is even more curious, how did the master of the Northern Hao Clan who repaired Tianjing in the underground secret room do it, and he is in the core area, and he still does not retreat.

Don't!

Among the wealthy families in the north, there are even strong people in the mythical realm!!

Happy pour netbsp; If there is a master of the Mythical Realm here, the possibility of capturing the Heavenly Crystal is very small.

"Ten Thousand Swords."

Happy finally saw Wan Jian's figure, the latter was in the most core area at the time, and it was also the latest batch to quit "Most of the robes outside the body have been burned, but their eyes are still full of seriousness and fierceness.

"Tianjing is about to be unearthed."

Wan Jian muttered.

"I know, but the situation seems to be different, such a high temperature, unless the powerhouse of the Mythical Realm, damn it, the sect master of the Sword Sect, the patriarch of the Northern Hao Clan, and the old monster of the Nangong family are here!" Speaking of the back" suddenly turned his head and blurted out unconsciously.

"What!"

Happy turned his head to look, and just saw a middle-aged man dressed in white and graceful, carrying an ancient long sword with a shark skin sheath, smiling and walking in with an angry old man.

What surprised Happy was ......

There seemed to be an invisible barrier outside the two of them, "all the heat was isolated from the body, and without touching the ground, it was very easy to pass over the heads of the fleeing Sword Casting Hall disciples."

"Old man Nangong, it seems that you are still reluctant to use this magnificent weapon, but you seem to have forgotten that the old master of Nangong back then" was so eloquent and strategic, but he still ended up dying, and the Nangong family also fell to the bottom because of the middle, you don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past" ......", gentle words, from the mouth of the middle-aged man, "An invisible majesty swept the audience lightly, and the temperature around it seemed to drop a lot.

The old man of Nangong snorted coldly: "At this point, I won't work on the Sword Sect Sect Master, the old man is close to old age anyway, and he has lived enough, and seeing the family treasure can be regarded as fulfilling his long-cherished wish, but the Sword Sect Sect Master, is not afraid that the Sword Sect will be razed by the Jianghu Wulin Fengren?" ”

The two of them attacked each other, but they ignored the two people behind them......

"Hahahaha......"

The Sword Sect Master's wild laughter resounded like thunder in the Sword Casting Hall: "One hundred thousand Sword Sect disciples! Teach anytime!! "Like a thunderbolt that suddenly came, deafening! Unspeakably domineering and arrogant!

Not to be outdone, the angry old man of Nangong snorted angrily: "One hundred thousand Sword Sect disciples, are there fewer people in my Nangong family!" Since the Sword Sect has decided to return the Heavenly Crystal this time, my Nangong family is going to make a decision, if you want to regret ........., hum!! ”

The anger of the master of the mythical realm, hum, made the happiness like being shocked by a muffled thunder in Xiong's mouth.

Jiuyang Shengong operated automatically, protecting the heart.

Wan Jian and many Sword Casting Hall disciples on the side were in the same shape, and they were almost injured.

Seeing this, he scolded happily in his heart: Although this old man of Nangong is not as arrogant as the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, his mind is not as kind as the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, and he is also a ruthless master......,...

"Are the two of you done arguing, Tianjing still needs the last step to complete, but the two of them have already begun to chatter and quarrel, why don't you have to fight in my Heaven Shaking Castle!"

At this time, an even more domineering and angry voice came in, with undisguised anger and an inquiring tone: "If that's the case, the two of you are not welcome in the Sky Shaking Castle!" This Tianjing, I don't mind restoring the cost to appearance, let you take it back, the northern wealthy family, don't take a penny! ”

"Hahahaha......"

The sect master of the Sword Sect stopped outside the entrance, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Heaven Shaking Castle is the first castle in the world, who dares to be presumptuous in Heaven Shaking Castle, Brother North said and laughed, just now he was just joking with the old man of Nangong, I didn't expect that at such a young age, his temper is still so hot, Brother North can ignore us and concentrate on forging swords...... We won't argue with you anymore! ”

The old man of Nangong was ridiculed by the sect master of the Sword Sect, and he wanted to ridicule him, but when he thought that this was already the entrance to the underground sword casting secret room, he had to endure his anger: "Hmph! ”

The voice of the patriarch of the northern Hao clan was fleeting, and the temperature around him also dropped rapidly in a short period of time.

Happy, Wan Jian, and the others retreated to the outside of the Sword Casting Hall in shock.

Joke!

The three masters of the Mythical Realm are sitting in the Sword Casting Hall, and at this time, Happy is that there are a hundred dares to stand in it stupidly.