In a luxurious room, Tuoba Mountain was writing hard, leaving pale cyan handwriting on the paper, and the handwriting exuded a strong spiritual power, and it disappeared cleanly after a while.

After writing it, Tuoba Mountain put away the letterhead without any handwriting, and said to himself: "I have used this 'Thousand Miles of Legend' to ask the sect for help, Ye Wentian, you wait for me, I will not be a person if I don't avenge this revenge!"

At the same time, the city lord's mansion.

In the main hall, Hua Tian and Hua Yue knelt on the ground, and there was a tall middle-aged man standing on it, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his blood-red cloak was windless, although his back was to the two of them, he exuded a terrifying momentum.

This person is the city lord of Xikang City: Hua Shoucheng.

"Dad, you have to make the decision for me!" Hua Tian knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

The blood-red cloak was raised, and the middle-aged man snorted lightly and did not speak.

Hua Yue gritted his teeth and said: "Dad, that kid surnamed Ye has injured the third brother twice, the first time he even almost killed him, and this time he made the third brother make a fool of himself in front of thousands of people." You can't just let him go!"

The middle-aged man finally spoke, and his voice was like a bell: "What, do you mean to let your father do it himself?"

Hua Tian trembled and didn't dare to speak, Hua Yue was the eldest brother after all, so he resisted the pressure and said: "Dad, the third brother is not that kid's opponent, I'm ...... I'm not too sure either. Please send an order from Daddy to arrest him in the prison......"

Before Hua Tian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Shoucheng's interruption.

"Idiot!" Hua Shoucheng turned around, "How did I, Hua Shoucheng, give birth to you two brainless wastes! The two of you together are not worth one-tenth of the male! The majesty of the one-horned wind tiger has been lost by you!"

Hua Shoucheng squinted his eyes and swept over the two sons who didn't dare to look up: "I won't care about this matter, go contact your second brother and see how he handles this matter." After saying that, he shook his cloak and strode away.

When Hua Shoucheng's back disappeared completely, the two brothers raised their heads, and a resentful light flashed in Hua Yue's eyes, and then disappeared.

"Big brother, what should we do?, do you really go to contact the second brother?" Hua Tian had no idea.

Hua Yue bowed his head and said: "Since my father said so, then let's contact the second brother, I hope he can take the time to rush back from the Imperial Capital True Martial Academy, as long as the second brother comes forward, the kid surnamed Ye will definitely die or live." ”

In a secret room of the Heavenly Emperor Chamber of Commerce Branch

"Duoduo, have you thought about it?"

Qian Duoduo's hands were twisted together, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally bowed his head and said, "Duoduo understands!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and handed a more delicate ring to Qian Duoduo: "Duoduo, you go back to Ziwu Academy quickly, be sure to meet Ye Wentian and give him this ring." As for how to convince him, it's up to you. Remember, you must let him feel the sincerity of our Qian family!"

Qian Duoduo lowered his head and took the ring: "Grandpa, what if he offended the Dragon Elephant Sect and the Hua family, and implicated our Qian family?

A wise light flashed in the eyes of the old man Jianbao: "The Qian family has always been the winner of the gambling game, Duoduo, your courage and vision are not enough." ”

Qian Duoduo didn't speak again, put on the ring and turned to leave.

In the office

After the old monk finished talking about the past, Ye Wentian finally had a comprehensive understanding of his mother, which also made him hate the Demon Martial Hall and the Soul Splitting Sect even more, it was they who ruined the family of three who should have been happy.

"Xiaotian, can you trust me?"

Ye Wentian said solemnly: "You are my mother's teacher and my teacher, of course I can trust you!"

The old monk nodded and said, "For the sake of Xiaoli, I will devote my life's experience to make your golden hand a martial spirit that makes the whole world tremble." After speaking, he took out a piece of iron pei and put it in front of Ye Wentian.

"Your first spirit ring is from Wolverine, in addition to the spiritual skill of copper skin and iron bone vajra claw, it should also come with the ability of 'metal element control', no, it should be said that the spiritual skill is attached. The old monk pointed to Tie Pei and continued, "This is a piece of Tie Pei that contains impurities, and you try to refine it into fine iron. ”

Spiritual power poured into his left hand, and his left hand gradually turned into a golden pour. Ye Wentian pressed his golden hand on Tie Pei and muttered: "Refine, refine, refine......"

The old monk shook his head and roared with a lion: "No, you have to feel the metal elements in it with your heart, every element is alive, you have to call with your heart." ”

The lion's roar had the effect of intimidating the soul, and Ye Wentian's spiritual sense gradually calmed down.

Gradually, Ye Wentian felt that he was walking in a dark space, with no boundary, no direction and no time.

Suddenly, a point of light lit up in the distance, and the point of light floated like a lighthouse in the darkness.

Ye Wentian immediately ran towards the point of light with all his strength, and the point of light also floated into the distance if it was spiritual.

I don't know how long I ran, but the points of light became more and more, and gradually became like a sea of stars. And there is a subtle sound in each point of light. These voices may seem meaningless, but when you feel them with your heart, you can understand the meaning: some are saying "I'm here", some are saying "hello" and even "who are you".

Thousands of voices come together, and these voices go straight to the soul, and the shock is overwhelming.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Wentian stretched out his golden left hand and said, "My name is Ye Wentian, and I am your friend. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the points of light in the entire space boiled, and they cheered and converged towards Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian closed his eyes, opened his arms and floated slowly, allowing these points of light to enter his body.

Unprecedented baptism and satisfaction, thousands of simple and extreme feelings infected Ip Mantian's soul.

When Ye Wentian opened his eyes, the sky had already darkened, and when he saw the old monk's face of surprise, he said, "What's the matter? Why do you have such an expression?" He hadn't come back to his senses yet.

The old monk said, "Look at that piece of iron pei." ”

Ye Wentian looked at his left hand and was taken aback: "This ...... How so?"

Where is there any iron pei, I saw a bright iron stream dancing like a snake between his golden five fingers, which is completely composed of pure iron elements, there are no impurities at all, and there is a pile of powder left on the table, this is the impurities separated from the iron pei.

The iron flow was in a liquid state, Ye Wentian's five fingers were slightly grasped, and the iron flow immediately converged in the palm of his hand, and a pegasus appeared in his heart, and the iron flow immediately deformed and turned into a delicate and subtle pegasus, so lifelike that even the feathers could be seen clearly. The mind moved again, and the iron flow transformed into various shapes such as unicorns and dragons.

In the end, Ye Wentian drank lightly, and the iron flow solidified into a smooth fine iron ball, which fell in the palm of his hand.

The old monk smiled with satisfaction: "This is the power of the golden hand, the hand of the elements, to control one qiē element! You can only control the iron element now, and when you come into contact with other metals, you can quickly control it." From now on, you will be the master of metal! When you have collected all the spirit rings, you will become the master of all things!"