Zihui's expression was serious: "Listen to the good news first." ”

Jin Jianyuan nodded, he looked at Han Ling'er and said, "Good news... The good news is that Han Ling'er has successfully survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and now her strength has been improved to the human realm. ”

"What?" Zihui was startled, he looked at Han Ling'er in his arms, and showed a long-lost smile: "So... The bad news? ”

"Bad news... It was she who endured the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation at the same time that the Natal Flying Sword was destroyed, and now she only has seven days left in her life. ”

"What's that?" Zihui was shocked, and said with a face full of disbelief: "What about the trouble? The natal flying sword was destroyed, and there were only seven days of life left? ”

Jin Jianyuan nodded heavily, he looked at Han Ling'er: "That's right, but... The one who has the lifeblood of the heavenly thunder... There is a way to repair the natal flying sword in our yang world. ”

Zihui hurriedly said, "What method?" ”

"Her pupils are now golden, and after seven days, the gold will fade gradually, and within these seven days, we must forge another Natal Flying Sword for him."

"What?"

Zihui said suspiciously: "Build a natal flying sword." ”

"That's right!" Jin Jianyuan nodded heavily: "But it must be made of Xuantian Divine Iron and the hilt of the thousand-year-old peach wood and the blood of the Heavenly Thunder Lifeline, and now Jin Kai has taken Jin Zhentian and Du Yunke to get the thousand-year-old peach wood, now... We still lack Xuantian Divine Iron. ”

"Xuantian Divine Iron?" Zihui asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”

Jin Jianyuan explained: "Xuantian Divine Iron is the iron ore mined in the meteorite when the meteorite fell to the earth, and this kind of iron comes from outer space, which generates huge pressure in the process of blending with the meteorite, so this kind of iron has a high density and is extremely hard, which is an indispensable item for practicing the life flying sword." ”

After hearing this, Zihui nodded heavily and asked, "Where is this kind of iron now?" ”

Jin Jianyuan shook his head: "I don't know about this... Xuantian Shentie hasn't appeared for a long time, but don't you know a kid named Mo Fan, you can ask him. ”

"Good!"

Zihui nodded, and then Sun Xiaomeng slowly spoke: "Brain Gong... In the Heavenly Demon Sect, there seems to be a statue made of Xuantian Divine Iron. ”

Zihui's eyes lit up, and he looked at Sun Xiaomeng suspiciously: "The statue made by Xuantian Shentie? Are you sure? ”

"Sure!" Sun Xiaomeng's eyes widened: "Ten years ago, my father collected the Xuantian Divine Iron of the entire world and created a two-meter-high Death Statue, and later many people wanted to accept this statue at a high price, but after all, it was Xuantian Divine Iron, and my father did not sell it." ”

Zihui chuckled: "Take the Xuantian Divine Iron as a statue, your father is really willing..."

"What's there to be reluctant to." Sun Xiaomeng glanced at Zihui: "My Heavenly Demon Sect is prevalent in Luban Technique, and I don't practice swords with you monks all day long, so I can only make a decoration to play with Xuantian Shentie." ”

Zihui glanced at Sun Xiaomeng: "Come on... I can't talk about you. Could it be... Do you want to give me a piece of Xuantian Divine Iron? ”

At this time, Jin Jianyuan on the side slowly spoke: "It's difficult... Xuantian Divine Iron is not a mortal thing, and the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not a good person... He wouldn't give the Xuantian Divine Iron to the people of the Yin and Yang Realm so easily. ”

"Stinky old man, why is my father not a good person, do you know how disgusting it is to say bad things about people behind your back!"

Jin Jianyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sun Xiaomeng: "Oh, I forgot about you when I went, you witch, you even seduced my daughter's boyfriend..." Don't forget that Jin Xiaohong died for you. ”

Jin Zhentian's face darkened: "It's best to find the Xuantian Divine Iron within seven days, otherwise Han Ling'er's life will be in danger." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and left, and he didn't look back.

Zihui was slightly stunned, indeed, in front of his future father-in-law in the future, it is really not good to bring a little girl, and Jin Jianyuan still values Zihui very much.

Shaking his head, Zihui looked at Sun Xiaomeng: "That... Let's go to the Heavenly Demon Sect? ”

"Hmm!" Sun Xiaomeng nodded happily, and she said, "It's better for us to save Ling'er... You can marry me, and the two of us will withdraw from the yin and yang realm, live in seclusion, and live a good life. ”

Sun Xiaomeng pouted and continued: "Anyway, Jin Jianyuan, that old man, Miss Ben, doesn't like it very much, I still like you more, how about it..."

Sun Xiaomeng said, and sprinkled coquettishness to him in a very sneering voice.

Zihui said with a smile: "I owe Jin Xiaohong a lot, she sacrificed her life to save me, and now there is a glimmer of hope... I can't give up on her. ”

Sun Xiaomeng lowered her head silently: "That... If you save her when... What should I do? ”

Zihui looked down at the petite Sun Xiaomeng, with a complicated look in his eyes, he shook his head and did not speak.

Sun Xiaomeng smirked: "Oh, it's still far away, at least you are still mine now, maybe Sister Xiaohong will fulfill us in the future... Hey, hey, hey...."

Zihui smiled bitterly and did not speak.

"Let's go, let's go to the Heavenly Demon Sect, let me tell you... The Heavenly Demon Sect is amazing, in Taixi Province... But the First Demon Cult. ”

Zihui nodded: "Hmm... Let's go. ”

After the two finished speaking, Zihui simply said hello to Jin Jianyuan and left the Mingsheng Sword Sect, while Zihui slipped Han Ling'er here, after all, the Heavenly Demon Sect was more than 1,500 kilometers away from here, and it was quite troublesome to bring a person who fainted.

The Ming Saint Sword Sect also had a lot of troubles in the future, and now they had to quickly shift their positions to prevent the Five Elements Sect from attacking them and causing casualties.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zihui and Sun Xiaomeng went down to Jinshan, and the two bought tickets online in advance to Taiping City, Taichung Province, which is the capital of Taichung City, and Taichung Province is an island with five cities, the whole island develops fisheries, and there are many food processing factories in the city.

Three days in the afternoon, the two took a taxi to Linchuan International Airport, and it didn't take long for them to board the plane, and Zihui fell asleep after boarding.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the plane slowly landed at Taiping International Airport, and soon, two beautiful figures walked out.

Sun Xiaomeng was full of smiles and introduced the fun and delicious food of Taiping City to Zihui, but Zihui didn't listen to a word, he just kept nodding, um... Yes... replied to what Sun Xiaomeng said.

"Brain Gong... I'll see you later, be sure to make a good impression, I haven't told him yet... I'm looking for you, but he should know about it, hehe..."

Zihui rolled his eyes: "Okay, I know, but... You try to find a way to get Xuantian Divine Iron, Han Linger's life... It's up to us. ”

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