Walking into the forging room, standing in front of the forging table, Mo Han picked up 100,000 kilograms of forging hammers, constantly lifting and falling, but nothing could be forged, all the black iron became waste, and the real hammer was often broken halfway, and there was no piece between the hammer and the hammer.

Outside the confinement room, Leng Yan stood motionless at the door of the confinement room, waiting for the Zhantian guard to investigate the man's return to report. Fang Caiyi and Si Hongyi didn't seem to see Mo Han come back, nor did they see Leng Yan, they didn't say anything or do anything, and they fell asleep.

Mo Han, who was distraught, suddenly came up with the bits and pieces of Xiao Ning's acquaintance in his mind, from the time they participated in the assessment of the Demon Capital Academy together, to the separation when they left the Dead Leaf Continent, every bit and every drop Mo Han thought very carefully and thought very seriously.

Thinking about it, Mo Han's heart calmed down suddenly, the arm holding the forging hammer became more and more stable, and the falling hammer became more and more clever, and pieces of material were formed under Mo Han's forging hammer, and Mo Han entered a wonderful state again.

Until the door of the forging room was pushed open by Leng Yan from the outside, Mo Han didn't notice it, and he was still forging.

Under Leng Yan's gaze, an extremely slender sword continued to take shape in Mo Han's hand, and it was not until the sword was completely forged that Mo Han woke up from that wonderful state.

At this time, Mo Han was no longer irritable when he came to the forging room, but calmed down and handed the sword in his hand to Leng Yan: "Although this sword is all forged from black iron, I think it is very suitable for you, so I gave it to you!"

Leng Yan took the sword, held it in his hand, and immediately felt that this sword, which was much longer than ordinary swords, was as light as a feather and as soft as a belt, and it was a solid soft sword.

Injecting Yuan Li into the sword, Leng Yan subconsciously picked up a piece of black iron placed by Mo Han around him and slashed it with a sword.

The moment the blade of the sword just touched the black iron, it was like cutting into tofu, and it cut down without any resistance, and finally the black iron in Leng Yan's hand turned into two pieces, one fell to the ground, and the other was held in his hand.

The cut surface of the black iron was as bright as jade, and there was no trace of being cut by the sword at all, and the soft sword that had cut the black iron lost the support of the Yuan Force and softened again, as if nothing had happened.

"Good sword, I like it!" Leng Yan saw this, and he couldn't put down the sword in his hand.

What Mo Han said was right, Leng Yan had loved swords since he was a child, so he became a sword cultivator. Among all the swords, Leng Yan's favorite is the soft sword, but for so many years, he has never met a suitable soft sword, which can not only withstand his yuan force, but also sharpen iron like clay, and can withstand his sword intent.

This soft sword forged by Mo Han with black iron obviously meets Leng Yan's requirements, although this sword will not last long, but if there is a first one, there will be a second, Leng Yan is not in a hurry, and Mo Han is not in a hurry.

"Is there any news?" Mo Han, who had calmed down, returned to his appearance of being sure of everything, and asked Leng Yan.

Leng Yan nodded: "Found it, he is now in the mansion of the Zhan Tian Guard, controlled by the Zhan Tian Guard, waiting for you to pass." ”

Zhan Tian guarded the mansion, the man who seemed to be shrouded in fog sat quietly in the hall, Yu Lezhi sat on the right side of the hall, closed his eyes, did not speak, and did not ask the mysterious man at all. And the mysterious man didn't have any idea of talking to Yu Lezhi, so he sat quietly.

Mo Han took Leng Yan to the mansion of the Zhantian Guard, it was already the early morning of the next day, the two of them were holding the soy milk they bought in Zhantian City in one hand and the fritters in the other, both of which were eaten by ordinary people, without any trace of vitality in them, but they ate with relish.

The people guarding the gate of Zhan Tian's mansion saw Mo Han and the others coming, and hurriedly saluted, but they kept wondering how these two masters could eat ordinary people's food today.

Coming to the hall of the Zhan Tian Guard's Mansion, Mo Han sat unceremoniously on the main seat, the soy milk fritters in his hand had not yet been eaten, and while eating, he asked the mysterious man: "Now you can tell me, where did you get the Mo Evil Sword?"

The mysterious man sat on the chair, his body stood still, and looked directly into Mo Han's eyes: "She told me that the people who can recognize this sword are all people from the same world as her, but only a few people from that world will help her, and only a few can help her, so I need to know your name first, as well as your identity!"

Mo Han stared into the eyes of the mysterious man, turned his hand and took out the Linglong Pagoda, and said: "My name is Mo Han, this thing in my hand should be able to prove my identity, if you don't recognize it, then go back where you came from!"

The mysterious man heard Mo Han's personal confirmation and saw the Linglong Pagoda in Mo Han's hand, he got up without hesitation and knelt down on one knee: "Young master, I am the personal guard of Xiao Ning, the master of the Scarlet Mandala Vermilion Bird Hall, forever." ”

When Yongwang said this, he revealed that his body was a beautiful lark, but Yongwang's recovery of his body was only a moment's work, and he returned to his human body, a beautiful girl in a green dress.

Mo Han was not surprised that Yongwang had recovered his body, but instead had doubts about the so-called Vermilion Bird Hall: "What kind of organization is the Scarlet Mandala Vermilion Bird Hall?"

Seeing that Mo Han didn't let himself get up, Yongwang still knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Young Master, the Vermilion Bird Hall was established by Xiao Ning Xiao Hall Master, and when it was established, she had already told everyone that the Vermilion Bird Hall belonged to an organization called the Scarlet Mandala, and this organization has only one master, and that is you, Young Master!"

Knowing the origin of the Vermilion Bird Hall, Mo Han waved his hand to help Yongwang up from the ground, and asked: "You tell me about Xiao Ning's specific situation now, Mo Xie Sword is her saber, and she will not leave her body easily, unless she encounters an external force that is impossible to resist!"

Yongwang nodded seriously: "What the young master said is right, after Sister Ning came to the Cambrian Continent from the world where you are located, she did not descend on the continent of the human race, but on the continent of the demon race. In order to survive, Sister Ning established the Vermilion Bird Hall and led us to fight all the way, but in a battle, Sister Ning was seriously injured, and life and death hung by a thread. The brothers of the Vermilion Bird Hall went through nine deaths to send Sister Ning to the territory of the Blue Bird, and quietly stole the Phoenix inheritance guarded by the Blue Bird Clan. ”

"Sister Ning, who has obtained the Phoenix inheritance, can finally not die. If Sister Ning wants to fully recover, she must use the Phoenix Nirvana, the ultimate secret technique in the Phoenix Inheritance, and the entire Phoenix Nirvana needs to last for a year. Sister Ning in Phoenix Nirvana, the Blue Bird clan has no way, but once Sister Ning Nirvana succeeds, with our group of people, we can no longer protect Sister Ning, in order not to have an accident, Sister Ning asked me to take the Mo Evil Sword to find you, Sister Ning said that if there is only one person in this world, or if there is one person who can save her, only you. ”

Mo Han nodded: "I know, I will go to the Demon Continent on time in a year, and I will definitely live up to her and your Vermilion Bird Hall." ”

"No, you're lying!" Leng Yan kept standing beside Mo Han, and it wasn't until after Yongwang finished speaking that Leng Yan stared at Yongwang coldly and said.

Yongwang looked directly at Leng Yan's gaze, as if he guessed what Leng Yan meant, and said directly: "I know what you are talking about, the Falling Dust River lies between the continents of the two races, and no person or demon can cross the Falling Dust River, so you think I'm lying." But who told you that I crossed the Falling Dust River to the Terran Continent?"

Without waiting for Leng Yan to speak again, Yongwang continued: "The reason why Sister Ning was able to gain a foothold on the Demon Continent with the identity of the human race and get the Phoenix inheritance is because Sister Ning has been recognized by the prophet of my demon race. My demon prophet saw a glimpse of the future many years ago. ”

"One day in the future, there will be a Terran woman in the Demon Continent, coming from other worlds, this Terran woman will definitely obtain the Phoenix Inheritance and unify the entire Demon Continent. And there is a man who will come to wake up the sleeping Sister Ning, this man can save the demon clan and save the Cambrian Continent. ”

Hearing this, Mo Han suddenly had a bad premonition, which came without a trace, but it was real: "What do you mean by this?"

Yongwang stood up straight and looked directly at Mo Han: "Young master, I don't know what this means, before I came to the Terran Continent, the prophet of my demon clan told me that the Cambrian Continent will usher in a catastrophe in the near future, and this disaster needs to be resisted by the Terrans, the Demon Clan, and the Sea Clan, otherwise the Cambrian Continent will be devastated." The first place where this disaster started was the Demon Continent, in order to thank you, or to tie you to the chariot of the Demon Clan, the Demon Prophet sacrificed his future life and helped Sister Ning, and at the same time asked the young master to come to the disaster, hoping that the young master could abandon the idea of the demon and save the demon clan once!"

After finishing speaking, Yongwang knelt down on his knees in front of Mo Han: "Young master, the demon prophet can't leave the demon continent, nor can he leave its habitat, this kneeling is on behalf of the prophet." The prophet said that if you arrive at the Demon Continent one day and it is still alive, it will personally kneel down for you, just so that the Demon Clan can continue on the Cambrian Continent!"

Mo Han was stunned for a while, and he thought of everything that the Blue Emperor had done for the demon clan and everything he had done for him on the Cambrian Continent.

Mo Han helped Yongwang up with both hands: "Please tell your prophet that in my eyes, there is no difference between demons, and everything is equal." As long as I have the ability, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it, and I will not let the demon race ignore it, nor will I let the human race leave it alone. ”

When Mo Han's unequivocal voice fell, Mo Han and the others seemed to hear a sigh, and the sigh was filled with endless joy and sadness.