In the Central Plains Sword Pavilion, inside the sword furnace, ten ancient famous swords were sealed around a red-hot sword tripod, and the ten swords all let out a mournful sound, trying to break free from the seal.

But as a sect that studies the way of the sword, the Sword Pavilion has a unique knack for sealing swords, and no matter how much the ten famous swords struggle, it will not help.

A group of people surrounded the sword tripod, the leader was Dongfang Jiu, and in front of Dongfang Jiu there was a white-haired old man, the old man held several extremely complex design drawings in his hands, he read it seriously, and said: "The sword master's design of weapons is indeed incomparable, if such a weapon has enough materials to refine, it can really surpass all the weapons in the world in one fell swoop, ranking first in the divine weapon spectrum." ”

The old man who spoke was the head of the Wutai Mountain Sword Casting Family in the world, Ouyang Xun.

Dongfang Jiu chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Mr. Ouyang is really a contemporary sword casting master, the material of this weapon is the ten swords around the sword tripod behind you, fuse the ten swords and make one, what does Mr. think is feasible?" ”

Ouyang Xun listened to Dongfang Jiu's words, his face changed greatly: "The sword master can collect the top ten famous swords of the ancients, the old man really admires it in his heart, but the sword master is also a person who loves swords, why destroy the ancient famous swords and cast new swords, the method of casting swords, the difference is thousands of miles, the ancient sword casting process has long been lost, every ancient famous sword is the crystallization of the predecessors, the Longyuan sword is cast by calcining dragon blood and fire essence for three years, the frost sword is cast from 10,000 years of ice crystals, and the cadre Mo Ye is a couple of souls for the sword soul, with the Nine Heavens Xuantie cast, and so on famous swords, It's a pity to destroy it! ”

Dongfang Jiu said: "Mr. Ouyang, the ten famous swords have their own strengths, but after all, they are not the best, don't you want to pursue excellence and cast an unsurpassed divine weapon, surpassing Ou Yezi, the originator of sword casting, in one fell swoop, and being admired by future generations." ”

Ouyang Xun shook his head and said: "My Ouyang family has been forging swords for Daomen for generations, whether it is the Lushan Sword Immortal more than a hundred years ago or the old sword saint Miao Zhong of Emei Mountain, anyone who can make the sword generous and glorious is worthy of my Ouyang family's painstaking efforts, but the sword master is destroying the sword, and the ten famous swords are one, the power is earth-shattering, and it is beyond human control, so the old man can't agree." ”

Dongfang Jiu laughed and clapped his hands, and a group of people were brought in at the door, there were sixty or seventy people, most of whom were children.

"Grandpa!" Several children shouted.

A middle-aged man said: "Dad, promise Mr. Dongfang, our Ouyang family has been inherited for thousands of years, and we have never participated in Taoist disputes, and the lives of dozens of people in the family can be all in your hands!" ”

Ouyang Xun's face hesitated, Dongfang Jiuyi took a half-grown child into his arms and asked, "Little friend, are you tired from Wutai Mountain here?" ”

The child's face turned pale with fright, shook his head, and said, "Not tired." ”

"Dongfang Jiu, what do you want to do?" Ouyang Xun looked at Dongfang Jiu and asked.

Dongfang Jiu walked towards the sword tripod and said: "The more souls in this sword tripod, the heavier the murderous aura of the sword, especially the child's essence and blood, Mr. Ouyang still thinks clearly, this smelting method is not without my sword pavilion, but the delay is too long, Mr. Ouyang is also a sword lover, I still have a seven-star sword in my hand, if you can help me train into a divine soldier, the seven-star sword will be given to Mr., as the famous sword of the Ouyang family in Wutai Mountain." ”

Ouyang Xun said: "You can let my family and wife go when they are young, I don't want any seven-star sword." ”

Dongfang Jiu smiled and said: "Mr. Ouyang don't have to worry, I, Dongfang Jiu, am a reasonable person, if I give you the Seven Star Sword, I will definitely give it to you, as for your family, I will naturally take care of it, and I dare not slack off in the slightest."

After Dongfang Jiu finished speaking, he motioned to his subordinates to take all the people of the Ouyang family down, Ouyang Xun said: "Ten famous swords are one, the power is overwhelming, and it will definitely surpass all the weapons in the world in one fell swoop. ”

Dongfang Jiu said: "There is no need for Mr. Ouyang to worry about these problems, three days before the birth of the divine soldier, I will send Mr. Ouyang's family back to Wutai Mountain." ”

"Thank you, Sword Master." Ouyang inquired and thanked him, sighing in his heart.

At this time, in a small water town on the outskirts of the south of the Yangtze River, Zhang Xing, who was sitting in the old house, dissipated his qi, and his heart converged, he opened his eyes and walked out of the door.

There was an old man in gray who was tending to the flowers and plants in the courtyard, Zhang Xing said: "Uncle, the master told me before he died, if one day I find that my skills are stagnant or inadequate, let me come to you, now I have left the Sword Pavilion for some time, if I don't go back, the old thief in the east will suspect me, you are the first day of Wudang, there is no other way?" ”

The old man said while watering the flowers: "Actually, your current skills are already among the best among your peers, and there will not be more than ten of the younger generation with your cultivation." ”

Zhang Xing said: "In the Yuan Infant Realm, any sect elder can put me to death, I can't even help Dongfang Jiu's fingers, what kind of outstanding is this?" ”

The old man said: "Nine years in the East is nearly eighty, why do you need to compare with these older generations? ”

Zhang Xing said: "Wudang has been destroyed, do I have to wait for the death of the Nine Elders of Dongfang to take revenge?" Do you think Dongfang Jiu will let me go? I also said that Zhang Juzheng was a character on the first day of Wudang that year, and he was just a self-conscious wasted person for a trip! Leave! ”

Zhang Xing said and walked out, Zhang Juzheng sighed and said: "The realm grows too fast, often it is the seedlings that grow, when I was in the door, I became a master of the Mahayana realm after three years of learning, and challenged the head at the age of fourteen, arrogant and unruly, not only injured the master, but also killed my brother who accompanied me day and night, the realm grew too fast and I couldn't control myself, once I was lucky, I was extremely thirsty for killing, and finally had to abolish the cultivation in order to save my life, Wudang kept this matter a secret, for many years except for my little junior brother Zhang Ziling knew where I lived, no one has ever come to see me, and no one remembers that there is a Zhang Juzheng in Wudang. ”

Zhang Xing turned his head, frowned and said, "Three years into the Mahayana realm, aren't you kidding?" ”

Zhang Juzheng said: "Cultivators, breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, inhale and spit out turbidity, and practice their physical body and Dao body into a pure body, and the exercises I practice are just the opposite, which is to absorb turbidity and clear it, no one in the world will compete with you for cultivation resources, but the price is that it is possible to go mad, and it may become extremely ugly, almost crazy, if you want to learn, I will not stop you." ”

Zhang Xing's face was hesitant, his eyes were fierce, and he clenched his fists tightly.

And at this time, in the main altar of the Divine Snake Sect in the Western Regions, Nangong Yun sat above the Fire Refining Hall and pointed at Nangong Tian and scolded: "Waste, you are just a waste, all of them are waste, just one Emei Sect, you can be destroyed with a flip, and you have buried all your disciples!" ”

Nangong Tian was scolded so bloody, with an annoyed face, Nangong Lin said: "Grandpa, that rain master Luo is extraordinary, he has practiced a sword trick and fought with his father to lose both, and then Yang Sanqian and his wife and many masters were present, we were really helpless to withdraw our troops, but no one knows why someone would use a forbidden spell to kill all the sect members!" ”

"Yang Sanqian and his wife went to Emei, why did they first appear in Dunhuang?" Nangong Yun asked.

Yu Youya said: "Old Sect Master, the Yang family is good at the Void Technique, maybe they used the Thousand Miles Talisman, or they used the Void Technique. ”

"The Void Technique instantly flew thousands of miles, you tricked me into playing!" Nangong Yun's eyes widened and he said. "I've only been in the sect for a few years, but I have been made a mess by you, and now I have been arrested along with Meng Xuanjian, what a waste is really better!"

Nangong Tian heard Nangong Yun's lesson, although the person in front of him was his father, he was still in his nineties, and he still looked gloomy, he said: "It seems that the old sect leader has nothing to accomplish as soon as he comes out of the mountain, doesn't it mean that the divine skill has been practiced to become invincible in the world?" ”

"Tian'er, now that you are nearly 100 years old, it seems that you hate this old immortal father of mine very much!" Nangong Yun looked down at Nangong Tian.

"I don't dare, since the old sect leader is already invincible, and he is already a powerhouse in the Tribulation Realm, it is better to cross the Tribulation and ascend at this moment, become an immortal, and directly exterminate the rest of the Supremes." Nangong Tian snorted and said.

Nangong Yun was furious, smashed the desk in front of him with one palm, turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed Nangong Tian in his hand, and strangled his neck.

"The old sect leader is angry, the sect leader is straightforward and fast-talking, it is really angry, and I ask the old sect leader not to take it to heart if he says unintentionally!" The black-clothed Dharma Protector and Yu Youya knelt down to plead.

Nangong Lin also knelt down and said: "Grandpa, my father is also old, and it is inevitable that he can't stand the wimply this time, let's think about it in the long run, we will definitely be able to win back a game, and please don't get angry with grandpa!" ”

Nangong Yun snorted, let go of Nangong Tian, and said: "It's still my little grandson who makes people hurt, Nangong Tian, I am just your son, in order to give you a name, how many powerful subordinates were lost back then to catch the Panlong Relic Seed and help you seize the world, but now you have hard wings but dare to refute me, you must know that I let you sit in this position, and I can also let you not sit at any time!" ”

After Nangong Yun finished speaking, he glanced lightly at the group of elders who were kneeling on the ground, and then turned around and walked out of the Fire Refining Hall.

After Nangong Yun left, the black-clothed protector and Yu Youya stood up, Yu Youya turned around and beckoned everyone to stand up, and then whispered: "Sect Master, the old sect leader is the Supreme, it is not appropriate to be evil!" ”

Nangong Tian didn't say anything on this topic, after he asked everyone to retreat, he looked at the black-clothed protector and asked, "Haven't found out where Lian Riding is?" ”

The black-clothed protector said: "The Refining Sun Ding is a sacred relic of the Dao Gate, and the old sect leader has been hiding it, for so many years, except for the Supreme Elder Meng Xuanjian, I am afraid that no one knows where the Refining Sun Ding is." ”

Nangong Tian hesitated for a moment and said, "Three days later, follow me to the Leiyin Temple to save people." ”