A dilapidated alley, a blacksmith shop, a blacksmith with a broken hand, and bursts of iron-striking sounds, seemed to have become a world of its own, and Ye Ling was pulled into this world.

"Bell! bell!"

The hammer struck, with a special rhythm, entered Ye Ling's ears and lingered in Ye Ling's mind.

This force is somewhat familiar, it seems to be a demon, but it is not a demon, it seems to be a little different from the demon, looking at the people in the blacksmith shop, the whiteness in Ye Ling's eyes has disappeared, and only a darkness remains.

In just an instant, the darkness passed, Ye Ling's eyes returned to normal, the power of the demon was completely hidden, looking at the people in the blacksmith shop, Ye Ling's eyes froze, showed a smile, and walked over.

"I can't imagine that there is a blacksmith shop in this dilapidated alley, and I can't really see it if I don't look closely, but no one comes to this alley, and no one will know about it, even if your weapons are good. ”

Ye Ling said with a light smile, walked straight into the blacksmith shop, glanced at the blacksmith in front of the stove, and then landed on the weapons in the blacksmith shop, as if he was a person who came to see the weapons.

There are many weapons in the blacksmith shop, and they are very miscellaneous, swords, knives, halberds, guns, ...... At first glance, it seems that there are weapons of all kinds, randomly placed on the ground, covered with a layer of dust.

"As the saying goes, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, boss, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to sell these weapons, such a remote place is really not suitable for opening a shop. ”

Ye Ling said, saying to himself, the blacksmith ignored him, he just smiled faintly, looked at a sword on the ground, squatted down, and picked it up as if at will.

"Good sword, it's a pity that it's dusty, boss, I see that your skills are not bad, it's better to follow me, I'll give you three thousand spirit stones a year, but you can earn more than you here, and the environment is much better." ”

Ye Ling said, brushed off the dust on the sword, touched the sword, and there was a gleam in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

It's not that Ye Ling deliberately exaggerated, the sword is really a good sword, and it's not even worse than Ye Ling's sword, but it lacks a little spirituality, although it is a good sword, it is not suitable for Ye Ling.

"Bell! bell!"

The blacksmith still didn't respond, not even looking back, only a back, one hand, holding a hammer, and constantly striking the sword embryo, which seemed to be a little more amplitude than just now.

"Boss, do you know how many people in this Taixuan City want to follow me, if you miss this time, you won't have a chance, with your skills, you shouldn't be buried in this alley. ”

Ye Ling said, looking at the back of the blacksmith, there was an impulse for a moment, and he hid it again for a moment, and his eyes returned to the merchant's philistine, and he looked at him with a smile on his face.

Even if he had entered some kind of special transformation and exposed his back in front of him, he would not have the slightest chance, this sword could not kill him, it would only be Ye Ling who would die.

He killed the Taixuanwu Emperor and killed the Ascending Dragon Venerable, according to the words of the Qingyu Daoist, he had broken through the Daowu thousands of years ago and reached the realm above the Daowu, the Huangwu Realm.

"If you still have some nostalgia for this place, I can keep this place for you, you can come back at any time, you are born in the world, you should always do something, you can't stay here for the rest of your life. ”

Ye Ling said, looking at the blacksmith's back, his gaze paused on the empty sleeve of the blacksmith's side, and then looked at the other weapons in the blacksmith shop, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Boss, I'll give you a period of time to think about, I'll come back in a few days, I'll buy this sword, and I'll give you the price of a thousand spirit stones, which is already several times higher than the price outside. ”

Ye Ling said, took out a Qiankun ring, put it in the place where the sword was hung, took the sword, and was about to leave, as soon as he turned around, he saw the person behind him, his pupils shrank, and his heart trembled violently.

The sound of striking iron stopped, and at some point, the blacksmith had come behind him, dressed in gray-black clothes, covered with a layer of dust, with his hair scattered and a smell of decay.

A pair of gray eyes, full of dead silence, like two whirlpools, want to suck Ye Ling's mind into it.

"Who are you?"

A faint voice came into Ye Ling's ears, Ye Ling's expression trembled, and he looked at him.

"Leaf ...... Green. ”

Two words came out of Ye Ling's mouth, and Ye Ling's eyes were blank, like a puppet.

He looked at Ye Ling, for a moment, turned around, and then returned to the stove, Ye Ling returned to normal, looking at him, his face trembled, as if he was frightened, and wanted to say something, but it was stuck in his throat.

"Get out of here, forget about here, it's not a place for you to come, next time, you're going to die. ”

The faint voice came into Ye Ling's ears, Ye Ling's body trembled, as if he was frightened and lost his soul, he didn't hold a sword, he staggered, and walked out of the blacksmith shop step by step and walked out of the alley.

The blacksmith glanced at Ye Ling's back, picked up the sword embryo again, and continued to beat.

The sound of striking iron continued to surround the alley, and outside the alley, the tremor in Ye Ling's eyes disappeared, and all that was left was calm, and there was a touch of solemnity, without turning his head, turning into a sword shadow and sweeping away.

The blacksmith's shop, to be exact, is not clearly described, the hammer struck, not iron, but a bone, which seemed to be the backbone of a man, and under the blow of the man's hammer, little by little, turned into a sword.

That sword was not made of iron, but bones, human bones, and Ye Ling could even feel a smell of blood from that sword, as well as a wisp of resentment entangled.

The owner of the bone used to forge the sword was not weak, it was strong, and the resentment did not dissipate for so long, perhaps also a powerful Venerable, but it was also turned into a sword in his hands.

What kind of Tao is this, there is such an evil way in this world.

Unconsciously, Ye Ling had already come to Yunhu and saw the three swords, this time, he didn't let the three swords go along, this time it was just a test to see how strong he was.

Sandao stood on the cloud lake, looking at Ye Ling, still indifferent, Ye Ling walked in front of him, looked at the three knives behind him, and then looked at him, with a solemn face.

"Three knives, you have three knives, but you have been using the first knife, so you can already cross the realm of martial arts, if you pull out the second knife and the third knife, how strong can you be?"

Ye Ling asked, asking the question he had been asking all along, he didn't care about it before, but this time he had to care.

That person, killed Emperor Taixuanwu, killed Venerable Shenglong, and forced away Beigong Elegy, he must die, Ye Ling can't wait for a thousand years, even now, Ye Ling wants him to die.

With him, even if the hole cards are exhausted, it is impossible to kill that person, only three knives.

(End of chapter)