Chapter 63: Guarding the Frontier Mountain, Bloody Killing

After taking the Dao Heart Lotus in the Netherworld Abyss and comprehending the way of fire and earth.

Zhang Lie knew that his future sword path should be the most ordinary, ordinary, and solid Five Elements Sword Road.

Therefore, when he returned to the sect, he spent a lot of money to train the swordsmith Fang Ang, and the two sides signed a written contract, Zhang Lie funded the training of Fang Ang to the realm of a third-order swordsmith, and Fang Ang only charged the cost price for Zhang Lie's sword-casting.

In the past four years, with the investment of tens of thousands of spirit stone resources, Fang Ang, who was already very talented, forged four second-order high-grade flying swords for Zhang Lie, namely Yimu, Shuiyun, Jinghong, and Xuanhun.

Zhang Lie is a loss from the spirit stone, but in the long run, this should be a mutually beneficial cooperation, and the flying sword is tailor-made and easy to use, which is very important and very important for a monk who is proficient in swordsmanship.

If you use it easily, you can be one point faster when fighting swords, and this point may be the distance between life and death.

Of course, Zhang Lie doesn't want to be forced to the point where he needs to win with this "one point" to save his life.

Whether it is to enter the sword with the principle of Taoism, heaven and earth, or to enter the sword with emotion, for low-level monks like Zhang Lie and Yin Tianqiu, there is no difference between the high and low of the road, and there is no question of whether it is right or not.

Regardless of whether they are demons or immortals in the future, the comprehension of the Dao Dharma Heaven and Earth by the Dao Pioneers of that realm, as well as the exploration and understanding of the treasures of the human body, are all things that these low-realm cultivators cannot imagine or understand now.

So no matter what you practice now, it's still in the other party's coverage, and it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong.

After completing his cultivation in the back mountain, Zhang Lie put away the five mouthfuls of spiritual sword qi that were all lively and fish-like flying swords, and then pondered the meaning of Jin Xing and returned to Honghe Fang.

After returning to Honghefang and coming to the vicinity of his dilapidated house, Zhang Lie found that something was abnormal, because the fourth uncle did not cook today.

"It's supposed to be a guest at home? Otherwise, there should be the smell of cooking tobacco rice at this time. Thinking like this, Zhang Lie walked into the house:

Sure enough, I saw several monks wearing the costumes of the Zongmen General Affairs Hall, politely drinking tea under the courteous hospitality of the fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli.

Among them, Zhang Lie, the person sitting on the far left, still knows that it is his seventh junior brother Xuan Yuying.

"Alas, Lie'er, you're back. These fellow Daoists have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli turned around and saw Zhang Lie, and hurriedly said, when Zhang Chuanli was in his hometown, he was also famous for relying on the support of his family, but he has developed a cautious character when he goes out over the years, even if it is just a few serving disciples of the sect's general affairs hall, he is also polite and never neglectful.

"Brothers, brothers and sisters, have worked hard!" Zhang Lie stepped forward to salute.

"Senior Brother Zhang is polite."

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are too polite."

Although Zhang Lie remained polite, but these four servants of the General Affairs Hall did not dare to accept them, the entire Jinhong Valley was only in their fifties in total, especially some time ago when the sect's mountain protection array was repaired, Zhang Lie was holding the order flag everywhere to manage people, and it could be said that he was a member of the high-level of the sect.

Not to mention them, even ordinary Foundation Building Realm cultivators don't want to be guilty easily.

"Senior Brother Zhang, we came here this time because the sect gave you a garrison task, you accept the task first, and we can go back to resume our lives."

The oldest of the four, the deacon's disciple, stepped out and said so.

"Of course, this is of course, as a disciple of Jinhong Valley, since he has been cultivated by the sect, he has the obligation to serve the sect. Only, can you give me a look at the content of the mission first? ”

"In addition, Yuying is my junior brother, he is lazy, this time should be thanks to your care, everyone eat some wine here with me, and I am a senior brother to thank you for my junior brother."

Xuan Yuying has not had much contact with Zhang Lie over the years, not that Zhang Lie doesn't treat him well, but that Xuan Yuying, who is the last to cultivate among the disciples, instinctively always avoids Zhang Lie.

At this time, Xuan Yuying saw that her senior brother was giving face like this, and her face was a little red and swollen and shouted at her companion to do it, and at this time, the fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli had already walked in with the wine and all kinds of spiritual food he had bought.

The other three serving disciples saw that it was difficult to resist, so they sat down one after another in the help of their companions, among them, Xuan Yuying directly handed over the dispatch documents to Zhang Lie, everyone is the same door, this is not a matter of urgent confidentiality:

Zhang Lie, a disciple of the true transmission of the Golden Rainbow Valley, was appointed to be stationed in Lifeng Mountain to assist in the defense before April, and the duration of the stationing was five years.

In the Golden Rainbow Valley, except for the disciples of the Sect/Miscellaneous Servants, the sect usually does not force the delegation of tasks for new disciples in the first ten years of entry, but Zhang Lie has already entered the sect for more than this year, and it is normal for the sect to be transferred by the sect due to vacancies.

"Fifth Senior Brother, you don't have to worry too much, over the years, the elite disciples of various families and sects have basically been sent to remote areas to avoid the limelight after completing tasks such as the Netherworld Abyss, after all, who came out of that kind of place without seeing blood and killing people?"

"If you can't say it, someone will secretly spy on you and leak the news, and it is also the above meaning to arrange you to go out and stay for a few years."

Most of the serving disciples of the Shuwu Hall are relatively mixed, and they usually dare not let go of the wine and meat spiritual food.

This time, he was warmly entertained by the Zhang family, and there was no diaphragm after drinking.

For Xuan Yuying to say anything outside, he didn't hear any of them, these things that they monks who have been staying in the palace for many years know, and most of the monks and even the true disciples of the sect may not understand, this is normal.

"Sharpening the Mountains? What is this place? ”

Zhang Lie has been concentrating on cultivating and practicing swords for many years, and he has some impressions of this place name, but it is too vague.

"It is a large ore vein rich in refined iron in the south, and the low-level spirit mines that are nearly four layers up from the sect are all produced there, so there is a master of the Purple Mansion Realm stationed for many years, Senior Brother Zhang, you can rest assured, it is very safe there." By the way, I remember the ancestor who has been stationed there in recent years, or the monk of the Wang family of the Great Elder's own family? ”

The bearded man among the four serving disciples said this with a mouth full of oil and drinking wine and eating meat.

"Well, it is the ancestor of King Kun Xiu, the blood descendant of the Great Elder of Qingyang, and Senior Brother Zhang's participation in the Netherworld Abyss mission a few years ago was also led by this ancestor."

"Oh, that's right."

Hearing this, Zhang Lie's mind flashed the dignified and quiet demeanor of a female cultivator in Xuanyi, there were not many Purple Mansion Realm monks he had come into contact with in his life, so naturally everyone had an impression.

"Come on, come on, eat and drink well, my junior brother has an upright temperament, please forgive me if I have any offense on weekdays."

After roughly understanding what happened, Zhang Lie began to brush up on favors, Xuan Yuying is his junior brother after all, and he hasn't seen each other much for a few years, and it is rare to be able to help him a little more.

After taking over the task of "guarding the Fengshan Mountain", Zhang Lie entertained those serving disciples, and then personally sent them away.

The task requirement is to enter the Fengshan Mountain in April this year, so there is still more free time, and the task of a sect like this will not be too urgent.

The next day, Zhang Lie first went to the Qisha Cave Mansion and told the senior sister Li Manmei about it, and then said goodbye to several other senior brothers and sisters.

However, next, he did not leave the mountain gate, but went to the sect fire room.

Seven days later, the fire room of the sect was in the instrument room.

Here, as far as the eye can see, it is red. Feel it all over the place, and it's all hot and ready to burn.

The earth fire is the fire of the leyline, and the immortal cultivator can trigger and control the fire of the leyline, turning the harm into benefit, which can not only avoid the outbreak of the fire vein, but also use this fire to help the monks of the sect.

Whether it is alchemy or refining, strong and stable control of the earth fire from the heart is of great help.

At this moment, in the fire room, a huge copper octagonal furnace was slowly turning, and under the blazing fire below, the entire copper furnace emitted an amazing heat, turning the whole room into an oven.

However, for immortal cultivators who have a certain cultivation foundation, this temperature is still acceptable.

Inside the furnace, there was a sword, an evil sword that was as red as blood and shimmered with a demonic color.

This is a sword weapon that is based on the separated blood-drinking stone and re-forged by Fang Ang, strictly speaking, whether it is this sword evil sword or Zhang Lie's current fire virtue, it is not as powerful as the red sword that was originally a second-order top-level flying sword.

But after separation, the nature of fire virtue is refined, and the same is true of this evil sword, compared to potential and power, Zhang Lie chose the former, he is only now practicing the qi realm, and it is far from the time to give up the promotion potential for the power of the magic weapon.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the murderous blood-drinking stone is really too difficult to refine and forge, since I took over forging this sword, I have had nightmares every two days, how many people did you kill with it when you were in the Netherworld Abyss?"

Looking at the red sword in the copper furnace, Fang Ang asked.

"Don't wronged me, even if I kill all the more than a hundred people in the Netherworld Abyss, it is impossible for me to strengthen the murderous aura of the Bloodstone to this extent. The reason why it was so fierce was because it had absorbed a large amount of the blood qi of the fourth-order Yin Spirit Blood Demon, and you should ask how many living beings that Blood Demon had killed. ”

"Anyway, this sword is handed over to you now, but you should be careful, although this sword is only a second-order mid-grade rank, but the blood killing aura is surging, and the sharpness is even more than the ordinary second-order high-grade flying sword, but it is sharp and thin and extremely easy to break, with my current ability, at most it has been forged to this point." It can be used for sneak attacks, and you are better off using other flying swords. ”

Although he didn't like the newly forged flying sword very much, after all, he had put a lot of effort into it, and Fang Ang still said so.

"Got it."

After nodding, Zhang Lie took two steps forward, and as soon as he beckoned, the crimson flying sword flew out of the air and landed in front of Zhang Lie.

"It's as red as blood, murderous, and in the future, I'll call you bloody killing."

"See you again, my old friend."