readx;? Leaving the underground palace, when Yun Fei and his party appeared on the ground, everything had already returned to its original state, and the cracked ground was closed again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yunfei's mood was extremely excited, he had finally become a sword god, and his strength had reached the level of his previous life.

"It's really depressing, Master actually said that we were in the way, didn't we just get a little excited when we met, can we be guilty of this?"

Aono was carrying a giant sword, and he seemed to be very affected by his master's words.

Zihuai snorted coldly: "It's not that I don't know that Master likes to be quiet, what is your bastard name, now that you have been blasted out by Master, it's all your fault." ”

Aono said angrily: "Don't think that I don't dare to beat you if I'm a woman, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." ”

Dong Xie said depressedly: "Quarrel, we have stayed by Master's side all these years, and now we can finally be free, isn't this something that we should be happy about." ”

Zuo Yan crossed his arms and said, "Since you feel happy, why are you crying with a sad face?"

Winter Evil sighed: "I think Master should need our help, but we can't help anything, so naturally we feel depressed. ”

Yun Fei looked at the ten senior nephews who were depressed and said, "Your master just wants to hide in the underground palace to cultivate, and your stay there will naturally affect his mood. Okay, you don't have to think about it anymore, what are you going to do next?"

Winter Evil raised his eyebrows and said, "I plan to go to the Sword Realm for a walk, take a look, and then Uncle Shi will contact me through the inheritor." ”

With the Winter Evil expressing his position, most of the rest of the apprentices of the War Immortals said that they wanted to travel the world, only King Peng and Qingye said that they were too lazy to go, and planned to follow their uncle to the Casting God City.

Yun Fei didn't stop the arrangements of these teachers and nephews, anyway, he didn't need them now, it was too dazzling to take with him. One of Qingye and King Peng is a high-ranking sword god, and the other is a half-step sword venerable, and there are two people who follow and there is still a guarantee of safety.

"Ruhime, where are you going?"

Yun Mu looked at Zhao Ruji with a look of anticipation, now that the trip to the Land of War Immortal Inheritance has ended, the two sides will naturally part ways, and he naturally hopes that his sweetheart can follow him.

Zhao Ruji seemed a little hesitant, now that she had obtained the inheritance of the war immortal, it was logically time to leave, but she found that she still had a little reluctance in her heart.

"I ......"

Before Zhao Ruji could start speaking, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air, and dozens of martial artists rushed in between the lightning bolts, these people's goals were very clear, and they were completely rushing towards Yun Fei and his party.

"That's them!"

An angry roar came from afar, and almost instantly, the two sides met each other.

Yun Fei's eyes narrowed, and he recognized the person who was yelling, this guy was the three guys who tried to take the Battle Immortal Inheritance for themselves.

An old man in a white robe stood in the air and said, "Are you sure it's them?"

The sword god who lost his arm gritted his teeth and said, "Master, it's them, and the disciple won't be mistaken." ”

The white-robed old man's face was extremely gloomy, and his cold gaze swept over Yun Fei and his party, "You have injured my apprentice, and you must be responsible for this matter." ”

Yun Fei's eyes narrowed, the cultivation of the white-robed old man was very strong, and he had reached the level of a half-step sword venerable, which made him feel extremely surprised, the number of half-step sword venerables in the Divine Dynasty was far more than he imagined. Yun Fei almost understood that there were very many strong people in the sword realm, and the number of so-called sword gods and fairy swords, as well as half-step sword venerables, was definitely very large, but they were all unknown.

Yun Fei said indifferently: "I don't know how the old man plans to make us responsible?"

The white-robed old man's gaze fell on Yun Fei's body, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, Yun Fei's age definitely didn't look too old, but the surging sword intent in his body was too powerful, and it was enough to have the strength of a high-ranking sword god. The white-robed old man's gaze swept over the people on Yun Fei's side, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping, the number of sword gods on Yun Fei's side was eight, and there was also a half-step sword venerable, which was much stronger than them.

The old man in the white robe is not an old fool, and he can't be too tough when he encounters hard stubble, his face is extremely gloomy and he said: "You cut off my disciple's arm, we only ask the person concerned to change the arm, otherwise we will definitely not die." ”

Yun Fei said indifferently: "Your apprentice's arm was cut off by me, and we won't discuss who is right and who is wrong, what do you think if I exchange an arm with a divine sword?"

The white-robed old man's face became ugly and said, "My disciple was injured by you, how can I exchange it with the divine sword, then if I kill your person, I will also use the divine sword in exchange for you, will you agree?"

Yun Fei said indifferently: "How about the two divine swords?"

As he spoke, there were two divine swords suspended above Yun Fei's head, and the swords were very bright, looking like two suns from a distance.

The white-robed old man's eyes couldn't help but light up, how could he not see that these two divine swords were high-grade divine swords, although he didn't want to admit it, but he still felt in his heart that it was still negotiable to exchange two disciples' arms for two divine swords. After all, if the arm is broken, it can still be connected to the sword god, but it just needs to take a moment to think about it.

The two sword gods with broken arms, who were originally full of righteous indignation, looked at the divine sword above Yun Fei's head, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching, they naturally knew that they could still connect their arms if they were broken, and if these two sword swords could be given to them, it would not be too much of a loss. But if they agree like this, they feel that they are still too easy to bully, and if everyone comes to see their sword, will they be able to exchange the sword for it.

The white-robed old man said with a gloomy face: "This matter is not negotiable, how can the old man use this kind of ......"

Before the white-robed old man's words were finished, Yun Fei suddenly suspended ten divine swords above his head, and at that moment, the sword light was so great that everyone present couldn't open their eyes.

"Ten divine swords for your disciple's two arms, I don't know if the seniors agreed. ”

The white-robed old man couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, each of the ten divine swords was the lowest grade divine sword, and the strongest one was even the best level, and the brilliant sword intent made him, a half-step sword venerable, greedy. If the white-robed old man didn't feel that he was too faceless, he would definitely agree to come down in one bite, and his apprentice was not dead, so it was still very cost-effective to exchange ten divine swords.

In the face of the ten divine swords, not to mention that the old man in the white robe almost swallowed his saliva, the surrounding disciples and disciples were all swallowing their saliva, and they all looked at him, as if they wanted his old man to agree immediately.

The white-robed old man looked a little hesitant, after all, the disciple had his arm cut off, and he could exchange it for a sword, which made him feel a little hot on his face.

The white-robed old man's heart was moved, the divine sword is not an ordinary thing, you can get it casually, and you have the opportunity to get ten divine swords at once, and anyone who can't help but be moved. Yun Fei couldn't see it, he knew that he could convince the other party with just a little more force, so he decided to add another fire.

"Since ten people don't agree, then the juniors will give out twenty swords, and the seniors think that this should be okay, if it doesn't work, then we only have one fight. ”

Twenty Excaliburs!?

Originally, when Yun Fei said that he didn't agree, the old man in the white robe almost shouted in agreement, but when he heard that the price code had doubled again, he was very glad that his reaction was a beat slower, otherwise the ten divine swords would have slipped away from his hand.

"You really have twenty divine swords?"

"The junior is a sword-forging master, and he was busy cultivating not long ago, casting some divine swords, only twenty people, and it is not a problem at all. ”

Yun Fei smiled slightly, and immediately twenty divine swords were suspended above his head, and the brilliant sword light seemed to have become the most dazzling sun in the Arctic Icefield, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

The white-robed old man hurriedly said, "Very good, this feud is now written off." ”

Yun Fei also simply threw the divine sword directly to the white-robed old man, looking at the twenty divine swords suspended in front of him, the smile on the white-robed old man's face was very bright, he grabbed the best divine sword, and the love in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all. There are indeed many masters in the sword world, but there are not many sword-casting masters, it can be said that the divine sword is completely in short supply, and if he gets twenty mouths at once, the strength of his sect will definitely increase in the future, attracting countless people to defect.

The white-robed old man directly threw the two divine swords to the two broken-arm disciples, and said indifferently: "Now you should be satisfied." ”

The two sword gods had a smile on their faces, and the broken arm could be renewed, and they made a lot of money by getting two high-grade divine swords. Looking at the divine sword in the hands of the two of them, the eyes of the other disciples behind them were green at this time, especially the sword god who fought with the two of them against Yun Fei at the beginning, he now regrets very much, why he didn't get a sword cut in the first place, otherwise he would be able to have a divine sword now.

The white-robed old man looked at Yun Fei with a smile and said, "Master, this is going to participate in the forging master event in the Casting God City?"

Yun Fei said with a smile: "This time I went to the Casting God City to assess the title of Casting God, if the seniors are interested, they can go to cheer for the juniors." ”

The white-robed old man was surprised: "You want to assess the casting god?"

Yun Fei nodded and said: "The junior is very good at sword casting, and he can barely reach the point of hammering into a sword and forging a divine sword, so he decided to go to the Casting God City for the assessment, so as to fulfill the greatest wish of the family teacher." ”

"When the time comes, the old man will definitely go to cheer for the virtuous nephew!"

The white-robed old man believed that Yun Fei should not lie, and it was this kind of casting god that would not treat the divine sword as the divine sword, if he could witness the birth of a casting god and befriend him, then it would be considered a profit.

With a friendly exchange, the white-robed old man immediately respected Yun Fei, and through conversation, Yun Fei knew that the old man was the head of the Frozen Sword Sect in the Northern Ice Fields region, Wu Zong. The North Ice Sheet is very large, and although ordinary people can't go deep here, it doesn't mean that others can't, especially people like the Frozen Sword Sect who specialize in cultivating ice power, and a cold place like the North Ice Sheet is the best place for them to cultivate.

Yun Fei left the North Ice Plain under the escort of the people of the Frozen Sword Sect, ending the matter of the Battle Immortal Inheritance, and the next thing was to go to the Casting God City. There were still two months before the grand event began, and Yun Fei was in no hurry to go to the Casting God City.

......

Duanmu Yun's recent life has been extremely decadent, he has never valued the identity of the heir of the family, and he left to prove himself, but obviously he did not succeed. In the eyes of outsiders, this is already a very remarkable thing, but for the Duanmu family, the Holy Master is so ordinary that it can only be regarded as a symbol of the qualifications of the core members.

Duanmu Yun secretly smiled bitterly, he had long known that his father was a ruthless person, if he hadn't become a holy master, I am afraid that it would not be as simple as depriving the future family head heir, maybe he would directly deprive him of the identity of the core member of the family. Although he had known it for a long time, Duanmu Yun was still unusually angry.

I'm my own son!

Duanmuyun didn't care about the identity of the future head of the family, if it was gone, it would be gone, but his father couldn't deprive him of it in the most humiliating way.

"Are you still bothered about that?"

Du Zishan came to Duanmu Yun's side, this is a tavern, generally the nobles of the Casting God City like to come here, Duanmu Yun liked this place the most before leaving the Casting God City.

Du Zishan is very beautiful, her age looks like she is thirty or forty years old, and she looks like a mature lady.

Duanmu Yun snorted coldly: "How can he do this, I am his son, even if I am deprived of the position of future head of the family, you can inform me in advance, why do you have to do it in front of the family banquet, he wants to humiliate me, is it just because I didn't say goodbye back then, so he wants to take revenge on me?"

Du Zishan sighed: "Duanmu Divine Master is like this, he will never leave room for anyone, you should be glad that he did not deprive you of the qualifications of the core members of your family." ”

Duanmuyun sneered: "I should indeed be glad that he has always disliked me, and it is not all because of my mother. ”

Du Zishan said with a smile: "This can't be completely blamed on him, who asked Duanmu Qing to cultivate three holy masters for the family, although these three people are not from your Duanmu family, but there is no doubt that the number of holy masters in your Duanmu family has reached fifty-one, this is very important, there are more than 1,000 holy masters registered in the entire Forging Master Guild, more than 60 in the Gonggong family, and 49 in the Li family, which makes your Duanmu family surpass the Li family at once and become the second largest family in the Forging Pavilion, what if your father doesn't give Duanmu Qing a little reward." ”

Duanmuyun frowned dissatisfiedly and said, "Are you here to comfort me, or are you here to be angry with me?"

Du Zishan smiled: "What is there to comfort in this matter, you don't need to take it to heart at all, the family is like this, so I usually just ask about the family." ”

Duanmuyun didn't know what Du Zishan said, the family has always been like this, otherwise he wouldn't have left back then, and this time he went home not because of this grand event in Casting God City, but just because of the news that his mother was critically ill, he came back to visit his mother.

Du Zishan looked at the silent Duanmu Yun and said, "You haven't accepted any disciples in Southern Xinjiang for so many years, if you can also cultivate a few holy masters, you don't need to suffer such a nest at all." ”

Hearing Du Zishan's words, Duanmu Yun couldn't help but think of Yun Fei, now that the forging master grand meeting in Casting God City is about to start, this kid is coming soon. Thinking of Yunfei, Duanmu Yun couldn't help but smile on his face.

"It seems that you have a disciple, tell me how talented he is, is there any possibility of becoming a holy master?"

Duanmu Yun had a smile on his face, he had nothing to hide from Du Zishan, he just wanted to speak, a voice of greeting came from behind him, and he turned his head a little puzzled, he found that he didn't know him, and couldn't help frowning: "You are?"

Xue Xiao said excitedly: "You must be Duanmu Holy Master, my name is Xue Xiao, and I am the pavilion master of the Forging Pavilion of Qinghuo City, it is really an honor to meet you." ”

Duanmuyun was confused, he didn't understand why Xue Xiao looked at him excitedly, it felt as if he had admired him for a long time. Although it was a good thing to be admired, it still made Duanmu Yun can't help but say, "I don't know what the Xue Pavilion Lord is looking for me?"

Xue Xiao immediately said: "I don't know if Master Yun has come to cast the Divine City, farewell to Qinghuo City, Xue still remembers his demeanor when he cast the sword, and now a few months have passed, I want to come to Master Yun's forging skills to go further, I really hope to be able to observe Master Yun's forging here, this is definitely the greatest wealth in Xue's life." ”

Duanmu Yun suddenly realized that he was a friend of his apprentice, but he was still very surprised to be called master by a holy master. Duanmu Yun knew very well that he could make a holy master almost worship, that forging technique had definitely reached a very high level, and it seemed that this kid had improved by leaps and bounds during the time he had left. Duanmu Yun had never doubted the talent of his apprentice, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "He hasn't come to Casting God City yet, and he still hasn't finished his training yet." ”

Xue Xiao said with a regretful face: "It's really a pity, the last time I witnessed Master Yun's forging inspired me too much, now there are many things I want to ask him for, it's a pity, if Master Yun comes to cast the Divine City, Duanmu Holy Master must be informed, and when he arrives, he will definitely visit and ask Master Yun for the art of forging." ”

The smile on Duanmu Yun's face was very bright, the haze since this time was swept away, he knew that his apprentice would definitely not embarrass himself, and the grand event in a month would definitely make everyone fall through their glasses.

"Who the hell is this Cloud Master?"

Du Zishan was confused, looking at Xue Xiao's almost adoring look, he was definitely a very great forger, maybe a divine master, but Duanmuyun's expression was very strange, and he seemed to be sincerely proud and proud.

Xue Xiao sighed: "Master Yun is a disciple of Duanmu Holy Master, and now he already has the strength of a divine master, he came to Casting Divine City this time to participate in the assessment of the Divine Master, Xue has long wanted to observe the scene of Master Yun's assessment, in order not to miss this grand event, but he deliberately came to Casting Divine City a month in advance." ”

Du Zishan said with a surprised face: "Your apprentice is already a divine master?"

Duanmu Yun coughed lightly and said, "My apprentice's cultivation speed is a bit fast, since Saint Master Xue said that he is already a divine master, then he must be a divine master." ”

Xue Xiao hurriedly said: "This is definitely not wrong, all the forging masters in our Qinghuo City have witnessed Master Yun hammer into a sword, forging more than two hundred real immortal swords in one go, if this kind of strength is not a divine master, then it is unreasonable." ”

Du Zishan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, you Duanmuyun, you have such an apprentice who is even busy with me." ”