"Thank you for reminding me, but martial arts cultivation is sometimes a struggle for the mandate of heaven and a blood testimony!"

After Ren Qianxing made up his mind, he spoke.

To become famous, to become famous, to become a party of pride is his goal now.

Hear Ren Qianxing's words.

Wu Qingzi looked stunned, he didn't expect Ren Qianxing to say such a thing.

Preach with blood.

"Brother Ren, you don't really want to smelt the sword here!"

Wu Qingzi looked at Ren Qianxing and had the idea that this person was crazy.

But he sensed that a bloody color appeared in Ren Qianxing's eyes, and there was an indomitable momentum that a sword powerhouse possessed, breaking through everything with one sword.

"This is a ruthless person, if this Ren Qianxing grows up, he is definitely a kendo power.

Wu Qingzi thought in his heart.

"Yes, I'm ready to temper my sword again!"

"Whoever robs, when the time comes, it is just right to sacrifice my sword with their blood!"

Between Ren Qianxing's words, he walked forward.

This time, he didn't use his own strength, and was ready to use his body to resist this blazing force.

This is also a form of practice.

The body moved forward, and the blazing heat swept in, and a force appeared in the blood-colored mist in the sky.

This power was not blazing, but swept towards him with a gloomy chill.

There is a feeling of ice and fire.

Seeing Ren Qianxing moving forward, Wu Qingzi immediately stepped forward.

Such a person with a strong kendo heart, if he does not fall, he will be absolutely strong in the future.

And the other party dares to temper the sword here, I'm afraid it's not a whim, maybe there are hole cards.

So he wanted to make friends with each other and show goodwill!

The two of them walked forward, and the speed was not very fast.

After some time.

The two of them came to the former site of the Sword Forging Sect.

The stone steps were originally a kind of practice for the disciples of the sword-forging party to go up the mountain.

Casting swords is tempered with fire, so the stone platform on the mountain road is full of blazing heat, and as for the blood-colored mist in the sky, it is left by the demons who destroyed the sword-casting faction back then.

Looking at Ren Qianxing, Wu Qingzi's eyes were extremely surprised.

Ren Qianxing didn't use his own true yuan at all along the way, but according to his own comprehension of the power of some domains, he attracted the balance of those two forces, and thus walked into the old site of this sword-forging sect.

At a glance.

The palace and pavilion collapsed on top of the ruins.

"This sword-casting faction was also brilliant back then, when the major forces withdrew from Duxian Mountain, this sword-casting faction is refining a half-step emperor-level sword fetus!"

"It's a pity that in the end, it didn't succeed in refining, and it was broken by the demon clan!"

"However, the half-step emperor-level sword fetus has disappeared, and the Venerable of the Demon Clan who shot it has not found the sword fetus!"

Wu Qingzi looked at this ruin road.

"Half-step Emperor-level sword fetus!"

When Ren Qianxing heard this, he looked stunned.

This side of the world weapon level

Ordinary - Instrument Level - Spirit Level - Treasure Level - Dao Level - Emperor Level - Immortal Level.

The sword fetus that is close to the emperor level can be seen to be extraordinary.

"Brother Wu, I'll go and smelt my sword first, and then we will separate!"

Ren Qianxing said.

"Brother Ren, you can first go to the Sword Casting Sect to leave traces of the sword dao powerhouse, and after you understand it, you can temper the sword!"

"Although the Sword Casting Sect is famous for forging swords, some of the masters in this sect back then had a very strong kendo cultivation!"

Wu Qingzi said.

Hearing this, Ren Qianxing pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go and meet first, this sword-casting sect kendo master has left traces of kendo!" ”

There is no shortage of time to smelt the sword, so you can first go and see the traces left by the strong man of the sword.

When the time comes, if you fight with other people, you won't have time to look at the traces left by these kendo powerhouses.

Wu Qingzi was somewhat familiar with this place, and took Ren Qianxing to a palace.

The palace has collapsed in half.

Judging from the location, it should be the main hall of the Sword Casting Sect.

Outside this main hall, there is also a collapsed stone statue, the stone statue is a Taoist, although it is a Taoist, but the body is extremely burly, holding a huge long sword in his hand.

"This is where the kendo powerhouse left his traces?"

Ren Qianxing frowned slightly.

"Brother Ren, don't worry, follow me in, you can see it!"

Wu Qingzi looked at the collapsed main hall.

"In that main hall?"

Ren Qianxing can't help it.

"Yes!"

As Wu Qingzi spoke, his body moved and walked into the half-collapsed palace.

Ren Qianxing followed,

The palace was full of rubble.

Looking at the broken walls, there are some mutilated images, which are images of a long sword.

Although it looks broken, it reveals a different sword intent.

"This!"

When Ren Qianxing saw these portraits, his face changed.

Although the images of these swords have been damaged, the swords on each painting have an unusual sword intent.

"It is rumored that you can draw swords, and those who remain on this wall are some sword masters, all of whom have their own kendo."

Wu Qingzi said.

Ren Qianxing's eyes froze, judging from the traces of sword dao on this wall, I am afraid that they are not ordinary masters.

Such a force can disappear, which shows how strong the demon that destroyed this sword-forging sect was at that time.

"However, there are too many traces of this sword, and you need to find the right trace of your own sword, otherwise, your own sword path will be mixed with some other sword ways!"

"In that case, my kendo will become impure, and its power will be halved."

Wu Qingzi spoke very seriously.

For these traces of the sword path, Ren Qianxing just glanced at them, although it could be seen that the strength of these people was extraordinary.

But he, Ren Qianxing, knew that he would inevitably surpass these people.

So these sword intents didn't affect him much.

The main reason is that the time is too long, and the sword intent has dissipated a lot, if it is still the same as back then, I am afraid that there will be many people here to observe.

His eyes fell on a mutilated portrait in the center of the hall.

There is only half of his face, and his body is also a little broken, but judging from the traces, the other party should be a person wearing Taoist robes.

This man carried an ancient sword and a gold ribbon around his waist.

Just when Ren Qianxing looked at the broken portrait.

Suddenly, the eyes of the man in the portrait were only half of his face, and suddenly a light shone out.

This ray of light appeared, and Ren Qianxing subconsciously burst out with innate qi to resist this rays of light.

But this light penetrated his innate qi and appeared in his mind.

"This!"

In Ren Qianxing's mind, a method for tempering the sword appeared.

It is the Heavenly Casting Technique mentioned by Wu Qingzi earlier.

"The sword box behind you and the long sword inside are extraordinary, and they are related to my sect, so I will pass on this heavenly casting technique to you!"

"This Heavenly Casting Technique is the core exercise of my Sword Casting Sect, I hope you can carry it forward and not let it disappear into the long river!"

The voice appeared in Ren Qianxing's mind.

But he knew that the voice should be from the man in the Taoist robe in the portrait in front of him.

Ren Qianxing's eyes froze, he didn't expect that he had obtained the Heavenly Casting Technique.

I'm thinking about learning about this heavenly casting.

The Heavenly Casting Technique was the core of the Sword Casting Sect, it was a forging technique, and he might be able to use this Heavenly Casting Technique when he was tempering the Ling Frost Sword.

That's when it happened.

Two figures approached from a short distance.

A man and a woman, the man is long, and the green robe he wears is like jade, revealing a sense of excellence.

Behind him is a man wearing a power suit, fully showing off his bumpy figure, but the aura exuded from his body is not beautiful, but full of ferocity and murder.

The eyes are scarlet, as if staring at prey.

"Your Excellency, what inheritance should have been obtained just now, you might as well say it and let us all hear it together!"

The outstanding man looked at Ren Qianxingdao.

The tone is very flat.

(End of chapter)