A broken cry came, and the powerful aura rolled like a raging wind, and when it was spread out, there was a sound of Qingyue clanging in the majestic weapon mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The faint flute sound, the charming fox smile also came from inside.

Lu Hong's hearts moved, there are still people in this towering weapon mountain?

glanced at each other, and they all saw the doubts in each other's eyes, and on tiptoe, the two of them flew up almost at the same time.

The wind sounded rapidly, and the streamer above was still changing, the form, and power were changing every moment, the red, black, blue and white were circulating in turn, the essence of the moon in the dark night, and the power of the yin in the middle of the night were released, and the whole valley was cool.

Dense sword qi, fierce spears, grand sword qi, and brilliant halberd light continued to fall from the sky, slashing on the dark golden mountain wall, and falling in the weapon mountain with a clanging sound, slashing past the two of them.

The shape of the two people changed, as fast as the wind, as fast as a streamer, and they were ten feet off the ground in a leap, and they crossed the top of the Weapon Mountain.

And in this ten zhang high place from the ground Lu Hong was able to get a glimpse of the whole picture of the valley, three sides of the mountain wall back to the wind, the dark golden mountain rock is as solid as King Kong, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the middle is hypertrophied, just like a huge natural furnace.

No, here is both the innate formation and the traces of acquired manpower, looking down and seeing the flow of the five elements of spiritual energy in the valley, almost forming a substance, although not as abundant and thick as the five elements of the golden lock array, but more orderly, there are streams of spiritual energy flowing out of the barrier, like a tide from through the weapon mountain to the inside.

It is precisely because someone guided the Five Elements Aura of Liuying Mountain that this ordinary mountain body was crossed with the Five Elements Spiritual Qi, and the texture changed, as indestructible as copper poured iron, and this valley also became a ingenious heaven and earth copper furnace.

What a big stroke, with the valley as the furnace, the five elements of the aura as the fire, and the millions of waste rust weapons as ashes, just to achieve this meridian weapon that seizes the sky.

When he looked at that piece of light again, Lu Hong only felt trembling and amazed.

"Bang Chang",

The figure moved and landed on the top of the Weapon Mountain, and then I saw that there was indeed a hole inside.

The mountain is not completely full, but is surrounded by walls of weapons that are like high weapons on all sides, and occupies about half of the valley, and inside is the heart of the valley, the bottom of the copper furnace of heaven and earth.

Leaning over and seeing that there is a two-person smelting furnace in each of the five directions of the southeast and northwest of the hinterland of the valley, the bottom of the furnace is blazing, the copper cover on the top is tightly closed, but the door of the one-person size furnace behind is open, the inside is wide, can accommodate two people standing side by side, iron hammer, iron case, knife and other utensils are complete.

Outside the furnace, there were a number of spirit stones and spirit purification stones, and the five elements of spiritual energy seemed a little scattered.

A figure floated in the sky, with a ghost face in green clothes, a long body, and a gloomy body, with a penetrating chill;

The flute is horizontally crossed by his mouth, and the poignant flute sound is faint and scattered, adding a bit of horror to the night.

"Jingle Bell",

There was a crisp bell ringing in the ears below, mixed with a moving fox laughter, a hazy and graceful figure laughed softly, slowly walking backwards in the valley, and the dozens of foundries who had been smelting weapons in the smelting furnace walked towards her step by step as if they were enchanted.

They moved woodenly, and their steps were stiff, as if they were terrified.

After a closer look, I found that those people were all staring at the charming woman's eyes with a faint green light, all of them showing spring, giggling, intoxicated, like crazy, some stretched out their hands as if they were touching something, and some had a lewd face, and even saliva flowed.

"They fell for the trick",

The little doctor stared at the man in Tsing Yi floating in the air, and his eyes showed a rare look of hesitation.

Belonging to the God of Wealth Pavilion with him, the little doctor knows how terrible this person is.

People in the righteous path often say that he is an outsider demon, but he has never done anything to endanger the righteous path, but he has connected the seven demons, dismembered the seven demons, and removed an organ from each demon head and integrated it into his own body, achieving his terrifying demonic skills.

The people in the Demon Dao can't tolerate him, even if he has killed six scattered immortals, dismantled their bones, drank their blood, turned their skills, and achieved the body of immortals and demons who are immortal and immortal;

The little doctor has always had a high opinion of himself, but he has to be afraid of this person.

This place was about a thousand feet away from him, and he didn't glance at it from beginning to end, but he didn't know if he didn't notice it or didn't take himself and Lu Hong in his eyes at all.

glanced at it, but Lu Hong didn't notice her thoughts, and looked down fixedly, looking at the woman with a graceful figure but a blurred face for a while, looking at Shao Zhengye who was floating in the sky and playing the flute, and looking at the foundry master who was pulled by the bell and seemed to be suffering from heart loss, with a thoughtful face.

"Shao Zhengye, you are so blatantly abducted from my refining sect, are you really not afraid that the sect master will be angry and let you bleed in the barren hill opera city?",

There was only one tall old man below, unaffected by the sound of the flute and the laughter of the fox.

He was dressed in a wide crane, with a long black beard, a tall figure, facing majesty, a long beard and sideburns that were gray, and a long hair that was also gray-white, showing that he was old, but his face did not look old at all, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were full of majesty and imposing when his eyes were open.

Among the people below, only this old man was not controlled by the Thousand-Faced Fox Technique, but there was a sound wave echoing outside him, as if he was extremely afraid of the faint flute, the old man pinched the trick with both hands and sacrificed a large curtain to isolate the flute, but it was the limit to block this terrifying flute with his foundation, and he couldn't stop the Thousand-faced Fox from taking people away.

Only then did Lu Hong realize that the sound coming from the flute of the man in Tsing Yi was not as flat as the sound of his own sword, uncontrolled, but in waves, wave after wave surrounded the old man, weak on all sides, only the middle was strong, and the sound wave was fierce, like the sound of the ghost, the sound of the ghost.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, after learning some music scores with Yu Youwei, he already had some understanding of the rhythm, and he had comprehended the sound and tune, but he had never seen anyone who could control the sound waves that had been emitted, even if it was everyone like Yu Youwei, but the man in Tsing Yi in front of him did it easily, and the invisible sound waves were like an arm command under his manipulation, and they were orderly.

"If Mr. Wu Yu goes to the barren hills, this seat will prepare good tea to entertain guests, and enjoy the wind and moon with him.

An elegant voice came into my ears.

This man, who is even afraid of drunken demons and ghosts, does not look like a vicious person at all, but like a literati.

Lu Hong was very strange, the flute was always at his lips, and the sound of the flute never stopped, how did this sound come about?