"That man, where is he?"

Ye Ling looked at the Qingyu Daoist and asked, the Qingyu Daoist looked at him, shook his head, and looked at a piece of the sky.

"Under the Divine Sect, there are countless worlds, and each world has a guardian, and he is the guardian of the Cangyuan world, controlling everything in the Cangyuan world. ”

"As early as a thousand years ago, he had already broken through the threshold of the Imperial Martial Arts and entered the Imperial Martial Realm, and now that another thousand years have passed, his strength must be stronger, Ye Ling, you can't win him. ”

"Listen to your master, enter the Divine Sect, cultivate for a thousand years, and then come to take revenge when you step into the Imperial Martial Realm. ”

Qingyu Daoist said, persuading Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at him, did not speak, turned around, took a volley, and left.

Qingyu Daoist looked at Ye Ling's back, staring for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but the words stopped when he came to his mouth, and finally sighed, turned around, and saw a person, Sikong Bing.

Sikong Bing also looked at Ye Ling's back, pensive, a light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A heavenly dome, Ye Ling stood quietly, the cold wind blew, blowing his hair, disturbing his clothes, he was unconscious, just standing, looking at a heavenly dome, as if he was in a god.

Long

Ye Ling opened his eyes, and in one step, he turned into a sword shadow, swept across the sky, and walked into the southern city again.

On the first floor, a desolate realm, a long corridor, a pavilion, Ye Ling walked slowly, stood in the pavilion for a while, and then left the pavilion and came to the Taixuan Palace.

The Beigong Ancestral Hall, there was silence, there was no one, only Ye Ling, looking at the row of spiritual positions, and fell into contemplation.

In the end, Ye Ling came to the Elegy Hall and sat all night, this night, Ye Ling did not cultivate, he looked at the sky outside the Taixuan Palace from the Elegy Hall, and fell into a god, and it was already a night when he woke up again.

"One of the three divisions, the severed blacksmith. ”

He had already thought that it was that person, the one who killed Emperor Taixuanwu and killed Beigong Xuande, in this Cangyuan world, maybe only he could kill the Ascending Dragon Venerable.

Once Ye Ling guessed that the person who killed the Taixuanwu Emperor might be a Qingyu Daoist, but later it was proved that it was not, it was only that one person, the controller sent by the Divine Sect in the Cangyuan World.

One of the three divisions, the severed blacksmith, this is the words left by Beigong Xuande, the three divisions are not Sikong Mansion, nor will it be Sima Mansion, that is, only Situ Mansion, that one person is in Situ Mansion.

In the morning, Ye Ling walked out of the elegiac hall, and no one found him except for the Taixuan Palace.

Situ Mansion!

A lofty pavilion with ups and downs, a magnificent mansion gate, hung a plaque, and the word "Situ" was written, which was Situ Mansion, Ye Ling stood outside Situ Mansion and looked at Situ Mansion.

"Who are you, what are you doing standing outside Situ Mansion?" One of the guards guarding the door looked at Ye Ling and said, Ye Ling also looked at him, and glanced at him, which made the person guarding the door tremble.

"Ye Ling, ask to see the head of the Situ family. ”

Ye Ling said, and the voice spread, spreading throughout the entire Situ Mansion, making the group of people in front of the Situ Mansion all look shocked, and their eyes all gathered on Ye Ling's body, all of them had different colors.

Ye Ling, it turned out that this was the person who was rumored to be the first person in the young generation of the Cangyuan world by the Qingyu Dao people, but it is said that he missed the assessment of the disciples of the Divine Sect, but it is a pity.

In a moment, an old man walked out, the breath on his body surged, it was an extremely strong Venerable, looking at Ye Ling, his eyes were slightly condensed.

"Ye Ling, you don't seem to have anything to do with my Situ Mansion, why are you coming to our Situ Mansion?"

He said, looking at Ye Ling, there was a solemnity in his eyes, sure enough, as rumored, he had already entered the Dao Martial Arts, and at the age of less than fifty years old, he had entered the Dao Martial Arts, which was indeed a demon.

Ye Ling looked at the master of Situ Mansion, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through the master of Situ Mansion, Situ Mansion frowned slightly, looking at Ye Ling, there was a touch of annoyance in his expression.

"Ye Ling, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Ling's next move, stunned for a moment, and didn't continue.

"Sorry to interrupt. Ye Ling bowed slightly to him, and left directly, making the master of Situ Mansion stunned, and the people around him were also stunned, all with puzzled faces.

Ye Ling didn't have a royal sky, just walked on foot, walking on the street step by step, walked through a street in front of Situ Mansion, and was about to enter another street, the pace under his feet suddenly stagnated.

"Bang! bang!"

A sound came into Ye Ling's ears, as if someone was striking iron, in the eyes of others, this sound may not be abnormal, but Ye Ling heard a special rhythm from this sound.

Ye Ling turned his head and looked to the side, it was an alley, very narrow, exuding a fishy smell, at a glance, he couldn't see a person, but he could hear the sound of striking iron.

Ye Ling's expression froze, and when he walked in, the road in the alley was uneven, it was difficult to walk, there was stagnant water, and the more he went inside, the more Ye Ling had an indescribable sense of depression, as if there was some big crisis in it.

"When!when!when!"

The sound is getting closer and closer, and it is getting more and more trembling, the special rhythm makes Ye Ling's heart tremble, and it is not Ye Ling's body that feels this sound, but the demon body.

It seems to have sensed a power of the same origin, and it is a little different from the demon, as if it is the opposite of the demon, and it is very repulsive.

After walking for about a hundred meters, Ye Ling finally saw a shop, looking at the weapons placed in the alley, Ye Ling knew that this was a blacksmith shop, and there was a person in it, who seemed to be striking iron.

A furnace, a sword embryo, under a hammer constantly polished, little by little shaped, although Ye Ling does not know how to cast, but also knows that the blacksmith's skills are very superb.

After walking a few steps, Ye Ling saw the figure of the blacksmith clearly, but his expression was shocked, and in an instant, the muscles of his whole body trembled, in front of a stove, a person kept tapping a sword embryo, but he only had one hand, and only an empty sleeve on the other side.

One of the three divisions, the severed blacksmith!

Looking at him, in an instant, Ye Ling's hair stood upside down, it was him, he was the person who killed Emperor Taixuanwu, the enemy of the entire Beigong royal family, and the person who killed the Venerable Shenglong.

The person sent by the Divine Sect, the guardian of the Cangyuan World, he was actually in this small alley, a blacksmith with no name, how could such a person stay here?

At this moment, Ye Ling looked at this back, his heart was surging, but he didn't say a word.

"When!when!when!"

The hammer kept striking, as if he didn't see Ye Ling, or maybe he directly ignored Ye Ling, leaving only the sword embryo in his hand, which seemed to be very serious and forgot everything.