Sword cultivation is a monk who practices the way of the sword in the eyes of ordinary monks, and his killing power is unparalleled in the world, his sword intent is unmatched, and he is frosty and cold in the fourteen states with a sword.

But in fact, not all sword cultivators are as ordinary people think, holding a sword can slay demons and eliminate demons, and the sword is green.

There are also monks who practice "forging swords" in sword cultivation, they don't like to fight, and they don't cultivate the natal spirit sword.

For these sword cultivators, a piece of rare iron ore is much more attractive than a sword technique; The sound of a hammer striking on an iron block is far greater than any natural sound in the world; If you can forge a Dao-level immortal sword, it is no less than an ordinary monk cultivating a sword immortal realm!

Chaowen said, you can die at night!

And Sword Forging Peak is the gathering place of these sword cultivators in the Daogui Sword Sect!

However, for Su Mu, if there is no serious business in the future, it is estimated that it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to run here.

Why?

The mountains are naked, his expression is flushed and excited, and the strong man who is banging on the sledgehammer looks at the red iron under the hammer, as if he is as fanatical as his first love, and asks if you are afraid, right?

Su Mu felt that one glance at this scene was enough for a lifetime, and if he looked at it twice, Su Mu was afraid that he would have to doubt himself, could it be that the ore really had such a great charm?

Hey, people shouldn't, but at least you can try?

However, whenever there is a girl here, Su Mu may feel that this hammer is not beating the iron, but beating his heart.

It's a pity, what's so good about all the guys?

Peach Fish had a flat face, as if he had long been familiar with the situation of Forging Sword Peak, and led Su Mu through the clanging corridor, and went straight to the huge cave of Forging Sword Peak that was close to the top of the mountain.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, a crimson light swayed, and a heat wave just gushed out of the cave, lifting the ends of the peach fish's hair.

Su Mu took a breath, and there was a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

Advancing along the crimson light, all the way to the inside of the cave, the light of the cave not only did not dim, but became brighter and brighter, so that in the end, Su Mu even felt that light was falling from the sky!

Su Mu looked up, and sure enough, when he looked up, he could see the round of sunshine hanging high!

The entire volcano has been hollowed out, and the underground magma in the volcano flows according to a specific trajectory under the action of the formation, and the ultra-high heat does not erupt, but is suppressed inside the magma by the formation, and together with the energy of the great sun gathered by the formation, it all flows into the huge iron furnace in the center of the volcano, providing it with an extremely high temperature!

And now there is a tall white-haired old man, naked, with dragon-like muscles twisting on his back and arms, a blacksmith leather skirt around his waist, holding a dark golden sledgehammer in his hand high, using the underground magma and the heavenly sun as fire, constantly beating a silver iron block.

The silver iron block was extremely peculiar, and it obviously had a fluid posture like mercury, but under the hammer of ten thousand pounds, it still gathered and did not disperse, swaying, like jelly.

Sensing the person behind him, the old man paused the hammer in his hand, stopped his movements for the time being, and turned to look at the pair of young people behind him.

"Hey, it's coming quite quickly, is this for fear that the old man will not admit it?" The old man came up and sneered unceremoniously.

Only then did Su Mu see the old man's face, about fifty or sixty years old, his eyes were like lightning, his face was fierce, his physique was unexpectedly strong, and he was extremely tall, about two Su Mu were as wide as two.

"Elder Yao Meng said with a smile, I'm just taking my junior brother to get acquainted with the sect, I just think about it, and I think it's best to come to Forging Sword Peak first." Peachfish's expression remained unchanged, and he replied in a light voice.

The seven peaks of the Daogui Sword Sect, except for the first and seventh peaks, which have a special status, ordinary people are not allowed to approach, the second peak and the Dao Peak Su Mu have already been, and the rest are the Forging Sword Peak, the Sword Peak and the Dongxuan Peak.

The disciples there in Jianxing Peak are all neurotic, and seeing that everyone is a walking feat, I can't wait to arrest everyone except the disciples of Jianxing Peak.

The disciples of Dong Xuanfeng are all money fans who have fallen into the eyes of money, and everything they see is money, and it is not a place for ordinary people to go.

Thinking about it, the iron-striking men who forged Sword Peak were a little more normal.

Su Mu didn't know the doorway, and quietly glanced at the peach fish next to him with some surprise, but he didn't expect that Senior Sister Peach Fish was quite good at talking.

"Hahaha, the old man likes to listen to this, you can talk more than your drunkard master." Yao Meng stroked his palms and laughed, and the laughter was like thunder.

Although he knew that what Momoyu said was just polite words, he just liked to listen to it.

"You are Su Mu?"

After laughing enough, Yao Menghu stared at the young man beside Taoyu, and even his eyes were scorching high.

"Pretending to be the first time I've seen it, the one with a blue nose and swollen face that you were beaten in the sky before, it's not like I didn't watch it."

Stared at by Yao Meng, although Su Mu muttered in his heart, his face was calmly stepped forward and saluted:

"Junior Su Mu, I have seen Elder Yao Meng."

Yao Meng liked Su Mu more and more, rang the bell of conscience, convinced the old man Xu Ying, and caused thousands of people to become enlightened.

Tsk, if you accept this as an apprentice, how much face will it be to say it?

In Yao Meng's eyes, Su Mu is a shining peerless piece of iron, and there is a lack of a good blacksmith like him to forge a divine soldier.

But the more he likes Yao Meng, the more annoying he becomes, just like the girl he had a crush on when he was still a mortal and ended up marrying someone else.

The female horse, the old man and Ji Qiu don't share the sky!

"Okay, don't say so much, I'm here to ask for a sword, right?" The more Yao Meng thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally turned his head directly and stopped looking at Su Mu.

"Yes, junior brother, he used the sword forging bamboo card as a token, hoping that Elder Yao Meng could forge the sword himself."

As he spoke, Peach Fish quietly pushed the top of the Su curtain with his arm, motioning for him to take out the bamboo card given by his master.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Daogui Sword Sect, it is impossible for everyone to ask Elder Yao Meng to forge the sword himself, Elder Yao Meng is so old, what if he flashes his waist?

Therefore, in addition to exchanging a large number of merit points for sword forging opportunities, it is more important to issue sword forging bamboo cards in the form of a big competition within the sect, or rewarding disciples who have contributed to the sect, in exchange for Elder Yao Meng personally forging the sword.

As for the piece in Master's hand...... In fact, it was a certain time when the master and Elder Yao Meng fought for wine, and directly drank Elder Yao Meng down and won that time.

"Uh-oh."

Su Mu then remembered that his master had indeed given him a bamboo plaque engraved with the words "forging sword edge" before, and took it out of the ring and handed it to Elder Yao Meng.

"Okay, I see."

After taking the bamboo card, Yao Meng put it away without looking at it, and lowered his head at his throat and shouted at his feet.

"Shixiu, how is the sword embryo forged?"

"The sword embryo is almost there, just wait for Master to forge the sword!"

Another angry shout came from under the feet of Su Mu and Peach Fish.

Su Mu took a curious look at it, only to find that the forges were still double-layered, one layer on top and one layer on the bottom.

At the feet of Su Mu and Peach Fish, there was a simple and honest young man wearing a long scarf, sweating profusely, and took out a vaguely sword-shaped sword embryo from the scorching iron furnace where the flames were rising.

The temperature in this iron furnace was afraid that it could directly burn through the Heart Gate Realm cultivator, but the sword embryo was burned in it for a full twelve hours, but it was only faintly deformed.

"He is a disciple of Elder Yao Meng, and he is also one of the true lineages of the Daogui Sword Sect, Du Shixiu, Senior Brother Du!" Peach Fish introduced Su Mu.

"Hello Senior Brother Du!" Su Mu raised his hand and said hello with a smile.

The young man who took out the sword embryo noticed Su Mu's gaze, raised his hand and grinned at Su Mu friendly, revealing two rows of teeth.

"Now that the sword embryo has been cast, then the next step is simple, it shouldn't take long......" Yao Meng glanced at the color of the sword embryo below and nodded with satisfaction.

But before Yao Meng could finish speaking, a crisp bell suddenly spread throughout the entire Daogui Sword Sect.

When—

Different from the subtle and introverted heart bell, this bell is more crisp and far-reaching, and there is a hint of vigilance in it! It makes people's hearts sink subconsciously!

"Ask the sword bell?"

Du Shixiu, who had just come up from the second layer of iron furnace, was stunned.

Peach Fish raised her head and heard the sound, with a thoughtful expression: "It's been many years since anyone dared to ask us about the sword, right?" ”

"Hey, I've been bored lately, so this show is coming to the door." Yao Meng smiled.

"Wait, wait, what do you mean by the sword bell?" Su Mu grabbed Du Shixiu on the side and asked curiously.

"Well, it's a kind of competition between the two sects that only allows newcomer disciples to play, and they will add some color to each of them during the competition, which can be regarded as a friendly exchange between the sects, and it is called 'asking the sword' for a little more elegant." Du Shixiu scratched his head and explained to Su Mu kindly.

"However, for our Daogui Sword Sect, most of the sword asking is someone else who comes to give us treasures, and over time, there are very few other sects that are boring to behold, and it has been several years since the last time the sword bell was ringed."

"Understood, it turned out to be a takeaway!" Su Mule was happy, and then noticed another point.

"By the way, Wenya is called asking the sword, is it not elegant?"

Hearing this, Du Shixiu scratched his head a little embarrassed:

"Because I didn't ask about the sword bell before, every time other sects came, I would shout a sentence as an opening."

"What?"

Du Shixiu hesitated for a moment and looked at Peach Fish.

And the peach fish moved her eyes to the side, pretending not to see it.

Du Shixiu sighed, could only clear his throat, and reluctantly spoke:

"Hey! Sun thief, come out and fight! ”