Walking in the city, along the way, everyone knew that Ye Zhen had become the new leader of the Longyuan clan, but the Longyuan clan did not kneel and worship, and the highest etiquette was to kneel on one knee.

Therefore, no matter where Ye Zhen went, countless Longyuan clan people would kneel on one knee and put their right hand into a fist on their chest to express their respect.

Among them, there were many handsome-looking unmarried girls of the Longyuan clan who secretly sent Qiu Bo to Ye Zhen, but they were all pressed back by the hidden dangerous eyes of the nightmare, and even unconsciously.

Perhaps she sensed the crisis, and even she didn't realize when she took Ye Zhen's arm.

"Jingle Bell... Dingding... Jingle Bell..."

A rhythmic beating sound caused Zhou Tian's aura to vibrate, Ye Zhen was curious, followed the sound to find it, and soon came to a blacksmith shop.

In the blacksmith shop in front of him, seven or eight strong men were sweating and forging some utensils, and a blazing orange fire burned in the furnace.

Such blacksmith shops can be found everywhere in the city, after all, the Longyuan clan is famous for casting.

Ye Zhen didn't disturb the very focused old man in front of him, this old man looked a little like a muscular turtle immortal, the same white beard, the same big bald head, but he didn't have the obscenity of a turtle immortal, his eyes were shining, full of excitement.

With a certain fixed frequency of beating, Mars formed a tornado on the sword embryo and flew away, and every time the strangely shaped sledgehammer was smashed, a burst of red light would rise, and the runes on the sword embryo would gradually rise.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

Among them, the blacksmith who noticed Ye Zhen and the nightmare hurriedly saluted, but the old man had nothing outside his heart and still knocked and beat.

Ye Zhen stopped the blacksmith who wanted to call the old man, and just watched like this until the sword embryo was quenched and the smoke was filled, and the old man inadvertently glanced here.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

"Although I can't understand it, but along the way, I can only see that your casting skills are the most clever" Ye Zhen helped the old man up, with a smile on his face, he wanted to learn the art of refining alchemy before, after all, in some worlds, it is impossible to bring a ruler every time.

If there is any opportunity, wouldn't it be better to refine it yourself?

The most important thing is that the blue lotus mark at the center of Ye Zhen's eyebrows is a fusion of all the strange fires in the Dou Po World and some strange flames.

It is perfect for refining elixirs and even refining weapons!

The fusion function of the system only fuses various utensils together, and cannot directly forge materials into swords and armor.

"Ye Gongzi really has a vision, Grandpa Chirong's casting skills are the top in the whole clan!" Nightmare said softly.

"Dream girl, don't compliment the old man, the forging technique you learned from the old patriarch is the top skill in the clan, who doesn't know, the spirit slashing sword in the hand of the great elder is forged by you, this girl" The old man shook his head with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen glanced at the nightmare with some differences, but he didn't expect that this girl with thin arms and thin legs turned out to be a foundry, and looking at the old man's admiring gaze, it was obvious that the casting technology was extremely clever!

"Grandpa Chi Rong, you make fun of Chi Meng" The alchemy that Chi Meng was praised was a little red.

Bidding farewell to the old man, Ye Zhen turned the entire city around, except for a few people in the Longyuan clan, almost all of them had a casting technique.

Even for the children of ordinary families at the bottom of the line, the single-handed casting technique is rarely unattained in the human world.

However, on the other hand, the combat power of the Longyuan clan itself is very weak, and the spiritual power in the body is almost only for the purpose of casting and manipulating the things created.

......

Seven days have arrived, and the entire Longyuan clan, as well as the Asura clan, have also come to the Longyuan clan, after all, with the hope of life, who would want to die?

The total number of people in the entire Longyuan tribe is not large, only more than 100,000 people, but this Longyuan tribe is a little special, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, everyone is a civilian, but everyone is a warrior!

There are nearly 150,000 people, and there are 100,000 people who can act as warriors, and each of these people has one or even several spirit swords in their hands.

If it is against the army of the Venerable World, or even the cultivation sect, with six peerless fierce swords in hand, it is really a terrifying force.

This power, if it is not restricted, if Ye Zhen is in Fu Xi's position, I am afraid that he will be more ruthless and thorough than Fu Xi!

The position of Ye Zhen's dormitory was very high, with his hands behind his back, looking at the false stars dotted in the night sky, but Ye Zhenxin was thinking about other things.

Except for the burning silence, the remaining six fierce swords have already appeared in Chibu City, held by the leaders of various tribes, if it were not for the death of the strongest ancestor sword, Ye Zhen would have snatched all the fierce swords now, and then left here.

Just if you want to plan the Ancestor Sword, this Longyuan clan is indispensable as a bait, and that Xiangyuan also gives Ye Zhen an unfathomable feeling, so Ye Zhen plans to get everyone out of the Longyuan clan first.

The most important thing is the colorful divine stone, and the temple that gradually solidified in the clouds and mist after the dragon and phoenix turned into a dragon and phoenix on the first day he came here, Ye Zhen wanted to find out.

And if you really want what Xiangyuan said, it is true that the patriarchs of the seven major tribes dare not offend themselves, and then Xiangyuan, the old immortal, will stay here and wait for death.

"Is this the chance to step into the next realm?" Ye Zhen frowned slightly, seeing that he was about to leave, but he didn't find an opportunity, Ye Zhen was a little irritable.

"Bang!"

The door of Ye Zhen's room was suddenly opened, and the little dream closed the door in a little panic, and then quickly came to Ye Zhen, took Ye Zhen's hand and was about to go out.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhen wondered.

"Ye Gongzi, it's too late to explain, but please believe in the nightmare, it's all a conspiracy, quick, come with me and get out of here, otherwise it's too late!" Nightmare pulled Ye Zhen in a panic, but Ye Zhen didn't move at all.

In the past few days, the two of them have been almost inseparable except for sleeping at night, and Ye Zhen is acting and speaking differently from the ancients, not to mention the more ancient Longyuan tribe.

It is precisely because of the difference and many unintentionally revealed excellence that Chimeng's affection for Ye Zhen is increasing day by day.

Tonight, Nightmare was a little worried about whether there would be danger in unsealing tomorrow, and was about to ask Xiangyuan, the high priest, about to ask, but as soon as he arrived outside the door, he heard the words of Xiangyuan's conspiracy with the seven patriarchs.

It turns out that when the teleportation is opened tomorrow, the formation will absorb the spiritual power in the human body, and the amount required is very huge, even if the ten gods of the heavenly realm are very reluctant in their heyday, let alone Ye Zhen and a mortal.

Even if it is a cultivator, at that time, Ye Zhen will be sucked dry by the formation and die, and the clansmen will only think that the great patriarch is sacrificed for the sake of the clan, at most it is just a monument, so they will let the people of the other seven major clans cooperate!

Hearing this, the dream suddenly felt dizzy, and originally wanted to enter the house to question the high priest, but then dispelled this idea, the dream was not pure, and knew that if he questioned, the high priest and the seven patriarchs were afraid that they would immediately attack.

There were six divine swords there, and Chi Meng didn't think that Ye Zhen would be able to escape.

"If the nightmare girl finds out the truth... High priest, what about the commotion? One of the patriarchs asked.

"Anyone who stands in the way of the revival of our clan will be killed!" The High Priest's grim voice was like a hammer striking at Nightmare's heart.

Xiangyuan used the nightmare as a sacrifice to tie up Ye Zhen, but the old fox ignored the ridiculous power of love in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Zhen was almost completely occupied by Ye Zhen in the heart of Chimeng, although the time spent together was very short.

But Ye Zhen saved him when she was most desperate, he was powerful, and he knew a lot of knowledge that she didn't know, and he could also play music and paint, etc.

All of them are deeply attracted to nightmares.

"How can you believe me, it's really too late to explain I beg you, get out of the Worm as soon as possible, go as far as possible, and I will stop the High Priest for you" Nightmare was already about to cry in her soft words.

"If I'm gone, what about you?" Ye Zhen's smiling Lian gradually turned calm.

"I'm the only royal family with the purest blood in the Chibu, they need me, they won't do anything to me, you go quickly!" Nightmare has stomped her little feet in a hurry.

When Ran Ye was really about to say something, his eyes suddenly glanced out of the door, and a group of people were rushing towards here.

(End of chapter)