The sky was blazing, and the materials were quickly refined, and then the sledgehammer clanged, and there was a smash, and after dozens of hours, an ugly fairy sword in the shape of a sickle took shape.

This is the second immortal sword that Jiang Mu has created after resting for half a month.

"Three pins, three pins!"

The tiger roared and jumped thirty feet, happy like a child, he was the first brave man under the tiger tooth, a hunting immortal of the eighteenth grade, and this large sickle fairy sword was specially created for him.

"General Tiger, I'm really sorry, my Tie Clan's hammer falling technique is not good at all, the immortal weapons and immortal swords I have created are all arbitrary, and the shape is completely ungraspable, please forgive me."

Jiang Mu looked apologetic, he was telling the truth, since he decided to find and explore his own kendo, then he had to re-consolidate the foundation and do what he had done again in the human world.

That is to look for the sharp air.

What kind of performance does Fengrui want, what kind of play and release, and how should it be constructed?

These thoughts are embodied in the process of forging the fairy sword, which has a strange appearance.

"Don't call me General Tiger, Iron Steward, just call me Roar in the future, this fairy sword, I like it very much!" The tiger roared and looked at the scythe, his eyes glowing, and his mouth almost drooled.

"The general is too polite, please be careful, although this fairy sword is ugly, it is really sharp." Jiang Mu kindly persuaded him, but the tiger roared and relied on the thick skin and meat, and he was about to ingest it when he went up, but he saw a cold light passing by, and directly cut off his six claws, if it wasn't for the fast flash, the claw below would have to be cut off.

"Wow, it's so sharp, it's so sharp! Steward, what's the name of this sword?" The tiger roared and jumped with joy, blood scurrying around.

"This- this sword is too sharp, easy to go to extremes, and difficult to control, why don't you just call it a dragon chant?" Jiang Mu said seriously.

"Good! It is called the dragon's voice, the iron steward, and from now on your business will be mine."

The tiger roared with great pleasure, and then with great difficulty, he subdued the scythe, and went away happily.

"Iron Steward, it's time to forge a fairy sword for me next, I don't have any requirements, I just want a dragon chant." A big hairy man came up with a flattering face, he was the second brave man under Huyaya, and he was also Huyaya's younger brother Hufenggao.

"General Tiger, you have to wait another month, because this Heavenly Fire needs to rest, unless you are willing to use those small groups, or the middle group of Heavenly Fire, then I will prepare it for you immediately."

Jiang Mu pointed to the heavenly fire in his hand, which had become extremely pale in color, and said helplessly.

"Then wait a month, I'll be absolutely fine here." Hu Fenggao hurriedly said, just kidding, who doesn't want better.

Sent away this tiger wind high, Jiang Mu finally quieted down, released the fairy clouds, took his retinue Xu Yi, and went straight into the distance, passing by the Xiantian that Xu Yi was once in charge of along the way, he saw that Tie Rushan was sweating and busy here, oh, now he is forced to change his name to Tie Xin, and has become a glorious Tian Immortal.

Passing through this farmland, there is a ranch of fairy birds and beasts, where Hu Yunhai has become a nine-rank herding immortal.

"Steward, are we still going to the old land of the Terrans today?"

Xu Yi asked.

"That's right, if you want the Heavenly Fire to recover quickly, it is necessary to replenish some immortal evil, you go and report it."

"Lord Steward, this is not necessary, now with your merits, it is not a matter of saying a word to go anywhere."

"The rules must not be abolished, and besides, what if I encounter danger in the old land of the Terrans? I also need to have a master to protect me." Jiang Mu said earnestly, he has always done things steadily, and he will not leave a handle on people.

"What the steward said is that his subordinates have benefited a lot!"

Xu Yi comprehended, and quickly went, and after a while, he held a tiger character immortal flag and arrived with two demon fairy guards, one of whom was Boss Peng.

Seeing Jiang Mu from afar, Boss Peng was trembling in his heart, protecting this one, is he being protected by this one?

A line of four, racked

Xingyun, the wind is galloping, and soon it flies hundreds of thousands of miles, and the front is gradually deserted, until a lonely tower appears.

This tower is about 30,000 zhang high, black and swarthy, all made of cut fairy stones, strong and abnormal, and it has not lost a single bit for tens of billions of years.

But it was not built by the Tiger Clan, but by the Terran at its peak.

Today, this is the border guarded by the Tiger Clan, and after crossing the tower, you will enter the former land of the Terrans.

In this tower, there are now twenty immortals of the Tiger Clan stationed there, and the movements within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles are clear, and there are several huge immortal arrays here, which is very important.

"Iron steward, come to herd the heavenly fire again!"

In the tower, a Terran Prison Break Immortal came out and said with a smile, now that Jiang Mu has become a celebrity of the Immortal Collar, it is not a big problem to go anywhere.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Chu Gu Mountain, and I'm going to trouble you again."

Jiang Mu arched his hand and smiled, and with a flick of his hand, the pale white heavenly fire automatically flew out, rushed through the immortal array, and submerged into the old land of the human race.

It is not only conducive to the recovery of the Heavenly Fire, but also conducive to the cultivation of the Taiyin True Fire by the Yuehua Fairy.

That's right, this is Jiang Mu's main purpose.

That Tie Rushan, Han Yin, Hu Yunhai, and Jiang Tianrong entered the country by disguise as a desolate immortal through various methods, and now they have all been settled.

But Yuehua Fairy, Qin Xiaomei, and Qin Yu took the initiative to stay outside.

The Taiyin True Fire cultivated by the Yuehua Fairy can resist the immortal evil, and the Taiyin Immortal Robe woven in this way is an important strategic material, and the more the better.

Qin Xiaomei is a fifty-rank Prison Breaking Immortal, and at the same time, she is also a Nine-Rank Prison Breaking Fu Immortal, and her cultivation is not suitable for staying in it.

Qin Yu has reshaped the immortal body and is working hard to restore his cultivation, as a 72-rank fishing immortal, once his strength is restored, he will be the most powerful under Jiang Mu.

And Jiang Mu is also ready to recast a fish hook immortal weapon for him.

"Iron steward, this is my immortal soldier, please show me if there is anything that can be improved."

At this time, on the tower, after a few polite words, Chu Gushan summoned a blue fairy sword, constantly emitting a blue fairy light like fish scales, looking quite demure......

"Chu Daoyou is modest, this immortal sword should come from the hand of a famous artist, the structure is exquisite, the fire is perfect, it contains a triple immortal array, both offensive and defensive, it is a rare immortal weapon."

As soon as Jiang Mu looked at it, he praised it, without the slightest hypocrisy.

"Iron Steward, no matter how good you say, I am also a first-grade immortal sword, and I have suffered too much in battle." Chu Gushan smiled bitterly, this fairy sword is still used by him when he was in the lower realm, because he was reluctant, so he tried to bring it to the fairy world, for tens of thousands of years, he has practiced step by step, strong, plus a little luck, cultivated into a leakless immortal body, became a prison break immortal, and made a small leader in the immortal collar of Huyaya.

During this period, he has also experienced more than ten thrilling battles, this fairy sword has helped him a lot, but, after all, this is a confrontation with immortals and demons, and now the eight immortal clans are preparing to start a war with the nine hell demons.

Jiang Mu nodded, he could understand Chu Gushan's mood, but he really didn't lie, this fairy sword fit perfectly and flawlessly because of the long-term companionship with Chu Gushan.

Seeing this immortal sword, he couldn't help but think of the sword spirit that he and Chu Feiyue had transformed.

But Chu Gushan was wrong to want to increase the power of this immortal sword now.

Because it wasn't his fairy sword that dragged him down, but he dragged down his fairy sword.

In a word, think too much.

After thinking about it, he said: "Chu Daoyou, let me give you a suggestion, this fairy sword is perfect in all aspects, very balanced, although it is only a first-grade fairy sword, but it can exert the power equivalent to a second-grade fairy sword with you, it is really not suitable to improve, in fact, what really needs to be improved is you."

"In the early years, I was in the Crane Clan, and I repaired a fairy sword for a Terran magic sword immortal, he once said something casually, I think it makes sense, and now I give it to you, often think about it, or it may be beneficial."

"I want to hear about it!"

Chu Gushan immediately listened solemnly.

"The sword, the way of death and life, how can you think too much?"

"That's it?"

Chu Gushan was stunned, such a simple sentence, you waste my expression.

Jiang Mu glanced at him and couldn't help but say again, "This is like a mortal life, you are the pillar, and the sword is your wife, so do you have to do all the strength and work in the family?" At most, your wife is there to help, but you can't ask your wife to do it, you're hiding behind and lazy, right?"

"This ...... With all due respect, Iron Steward, your analogy is not quite right." Chu Gushan shook his head again and again, sure enough, it was just a 120-grade immortal, no wonder he could only cast kitchen knives and sickles, and he was really unhappy to talk about swords.

Jiang Mu smiled, "Don't take it seriously, Chu Daoyou, this is just my family's words, I will say it, I will listen to it, haha."

The two of them exchanged a few more polite words, and Chu Gushan politely retired, not speculative.

Only Jiang Mu and a few people were left standing on top of the tower, looking at the vast clouds in the distance.

"Lord Steward, what does Chu Gushan know, don't go to your heart." Xu Yi said cautiously, although he also felt that Fang Cai's metaphor was a bit far-fetched, how could he compare the fairy sword to his wife? If there is no fairy sword to fight in front of you, do you want to go forward and fight yourself?

This is clearly a fallacy.

Creating an immortal, after all, is not a magic sword immortal.

Jiang Mu smiled but did not speak.

It is a question of sword for sword or man for sword.

In the end, it is a question of what the sword is.

He used the metaphor of a mortal husband and wife to remind Chu Gushan to pay attention to the relationship between man and sword, and not to abandon the original and the end.

The fairy sword is very strong, but it is really not as good as a fairy sword that can be tacitly compatible with oneself.

"Therefore, kendo is the first, and the first thing to do is to seek harmony with the qin."

This thought floated in Jiang Mu's heart, and he suddenly sensed that this word "and" was really wonderful!