"He, the strong-willedness, is really terrifying!"

Casting a sword with his body, not everyone has such courage, at least he Yang Feng doesn't.

"In this life, who did he forge a sword for?"

"Perhaps, for this world!"

The Demon Suppression Sword and the Spirit Sword are one question and one answer.

The flames in the furnace were extremely blazing, and the waste sword that was thrown into it seemed to have been smelted into a furnace long ago.

Sword embryo!

No! It's not a sword embryo, it can only be said to be a rough embryo.

Half of the flesh and blood of the body were cast, only the rough embryo was cast, and through the furnace, Yang Feng saw the rough embryo that was burned red in the furnace.

"This sword, after countless years, is it finally going to appear?"

"Nope! It's still far away, you still need a sword, and there are not enough swords here. ”

As soon as Lingxi's words fell, the sturdy man with only half of his body spoke indifferently.

Yang Feng became vigilant in an instant, according to common sense, shouldn't such a person be dying? Why are you still so calm?

Also, there are not enough swords, what do you mean?

And the other party's eyes looking at Yang Feng, not to be precise, were looking at the Demon Suppression Sword and the Spirit Demon Sword.

Full of heat.

"Ahem! Uncle, there are not enough swords, so why don't you go look for them? ”

The muscular man glanced at Yang Feng and complained in his heart: "Are you so blind?" The lower half of my body is gone, so I'm going to find it? ”

After Yang Feng was given a blank look, he also reacted, good guy, this is a disabled person! I don't even have legs, so it's really inconvenient to walk.

But when I think about it, something is wrong! You don't have half of your limbs, and you're still so calm and relaxed, and besides, you're clearly a demon?

"My mana has gone through several Yuan Hui, and there is not much left, young man, can you promise me one thing?"

The sturdy man spoke, with a hint of pleading.

"What?"

Yang Feng is not stupid, in the face of such a mysterious person, the ghost knows what strange requests the other party will have?

"Help me find the sword, go to the ninth floor of the sword tower, and bring me the sword in the sword mound, time is running out."

The sturdy man sighed softly.

He continued to look intently at the rough embryo in the furnace.

"You mean, Sword Shrine, on the ninth floor, could it be that this Sword Tower, there are nine floors?"

Yang Feng, who heard the news, looked shocked, and hurriedly asked urgently, in the dark, there seemed to be something in this sword tower that was calling him.

"That's right! Once upon a time, it was a sword, but it was not a tower, the name of the sword: Nine Pole Sword! Later, its owner disappeared, and with the passage of time, it also fell to this point, turning into the nine-story sword tower in front of you today. ”

Yang Feng was shocked, Nine Extremes Sword! Such an anti-heaven sword, its owner, must be a peerless person, but why did it disappear?

And the Nine-Pole Sword turned into a nine-story sword tower.

The sword mound is obviously on the last floor of the nine-story sword tower, the ninth floor, but why, the people of Zhuxian University call it the sword mound again?

This cloud of mist poured into his heart, and Yang Feng seemed to grasp something, but he didn't catch anything.

"Then can I go to the ninth floor now?"

Yang Feng asked the doubts in his heart, each layer of the nine-story sword tower seemed to have hidden mysteries, and on the first floor, he encountered a stone statue.

And on the second layer, he encountered a mysterious girl again, and before coming to the second layer, he even bumped into the sword road.

From this point of view, the fourth layer of this nine-story sword tower is bound to be even more difficult.

"Can't! Your kendo cultivation is too weak, and coming to this level is already your limit. ”

The man pulled the bellows with one hand, and with the free hand, he still kept throwing his sword into the stove.

Yang Feng looked at the man a little speechlessly, but the man pulled the bellows with a serious expression and did not look up at Yang Feng.

"Then, your request, am I ......?"

"This sword is forged for you!"

The man, whose eyes were originally focused, suddenly raised and looked at Yang Feng.

The Demon Suppression Sword and the Spirit Demon Sword said in unison: "What?!" ”

The sword spirits of the two swords are incredible.

The swordssmith casts the sword with his body, but it was forged for Yang Feng.

"Uncle, forge a sword for me? Is there any mistake? ”

This sword, after several guilds, can be cast into a rough embryo, not even a sword embryo, casting a sword for him, maybe it will take that life to be born!

"Suppress the Wild Clan! This is the sword! ”

The sturdy man said with extremely serious eyes.

"I ......"

Yang Feng was speechless for a while.

Forged a sword for him, but he lacked a sword at all.

Whether it is the Spirit Sword or the Demon Suppression Sword, or the Six Swords Holy Box, the six holy swords can be regarded as a rare good sword in the world.

"You want to say, you don't lack a sword? When that day comes, there will be no sword by your side, and when you cultivate the way of the sword to reach the mystery of the sword, come again,

I'll wait for you. ”

After speaking, the man's arm was raised slightly, and Yang Feng disappeared into the nine-story sword tower.

Outside the nine-story sword tower, Pan Xuan, who was waiting for Yang Feng, was also surprised.

Feeling Yang Feng's kendo cultivation, Pan Xuan'e frowned.

"Mentor, what's the matter?"

"Has your kendo cultivation improved so much?"

Indeed, Yang Feng's kendo cultivation is the first kind of sword heart, in fact, when he walked through the sword road, his kendo cultivation was already about to break through, but he deliberately suppressed it.

He wants to adapt to the first cultivation of Kenshin, and then enter the next Kendo realm, and the Kenshin is clear.

If he wants, he can now break through directly, and the sword can go as he likes.

It's just that there's no need for that, after all, the meal has to be eaten in one bite, the road has to be walked step by step, and everything should not be rushed.

"Mentor, uh! I don't want to break through so quickly just yet. ”

According to the third layer, the swordssmith said, he wants him to cultivate the way of the sword, and when he reaches the mystery of the way of the sword, he will enter the nine-story sword tower again.

Now, no matter how crazy he is to cultivate the way of the sword, in a short period of time, it is impossible to cultivate to the mystery of the way of the sword, after all, there is still a gap in the middle, the sword spirit awakening, the sword spirit forming, the sword spirit through the gods, the sword spirit through the mysteries, the four great realms!

"Whatever you want! There is still some time before the opening of the Holy King's Palace, and you can take advantage of this time to get the Mentor Certificate. ”

Pan Xuan knew that Yang Feng's current real combat power, and the average late Yuan Infant period might not be Yang Feng's opponent.

"Hmm."

Yang Feng responded in a low voice.

A year later, he is looking forward to the battle of life and death, and I am afraid that it will not be a matter between two people at that time.

"Mentor, have you ever been to the Sword Shrine?"

"Huh! Been there. ”

Pan Xuan was concise and to the point.

"Mentor, what is the origin of this nine-story sword tower? Is it really the Nine Extremes Sword? ”

Yang Feng wanted to confirm whether what the sturdy man said was true.

"Nine Extremes Sword? I don't know, who are you listening to? ”

The first time Pan Xuan heard about the Nine-Pole Sword, she knew about the Nine-Story Sword Tower, but as for the origin of the Nine-Story Sword Tower, she didn't know much about it.

Yang Feng paused and spoke, "The third layer of swordssmiths. ”

"Forge a sword with his body, did he tell you who he forged a sword for?"

On the third floor of the nine-story sword tower, Pan Xuan naturally went there, but the swordsman on the third layer did not pay attention to her, and Pan Xuan did not communicate with her.

"For ...... For ......"

Yang Feng was a little swallowed, but he couldn't spit out those words, as if someone was choking his throat in the dark.

"Is the avenue blocked? That's it! There is a definite number in the dark. ”

Pan Xuan looked at Yang Feng, whose face was flushed, but he couldn't spit out a word, as if he understood something.

"Mentor, I'm ......"

"Let's go! Together with the matter of the Nine Extremes Sword, rotting in the stomach, what is the gain of the Sword Shrine and his party this time? ”

Pan Xuan asked casually.

Yang Feng didn't hide anything, and took out the Demon Suppression Sword and the Six Swords Holy Box in the Qiankun bag.

"This sword? And the empty box on the second floor?! ”

"Look, mentor."

"Longquan Holy Sword,

Xingyuan Sacred Sword,

The Heavenly Slashing Sword

……”

Yang Feng summoned the six holy swords in the black sword box.

"That woman is kind to you."

Pan Xuan's tone was a little resentful.

"Mentor, you met her too?"

"Well, there was a fight, but there was no hair."

Speaking of this, Pan Xuan was a little unhappy.

"This sword, it can't be that woman, right?"

If it is true, then Pan Xuan will have to wonder if Yang Feng has made some shady deal with that woman.

"Of course not, this sword! It's a long story......"

Yang Feng and Pan Xuan walked to the location of the teleportation array, and then chatted all the way.

After listening to Yang Feng tell about his experience in the nine-story sword tower, Pan Xuan thought about it and vaguely guessed who the sword that forged the swordsman was for.

When Yang Feng returned to Zhuxian University, he was taken to the Immortal League by Pan Xuan, and the matter of breaking through to the Jindan period has long been known, and Yang Feng's return to school has also been suppressed.

It can be seen that the top management of Zhuxian University is still towards Yang Feng, especially the Xianmeng.

At the beginning, Pan Xuan's Awakening Gold List, the second Chaos Blue Lotus, was also chased and killed by various forces in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

In the end, the leader of the Immortal Alliance personally came forward to protect Pan Xuan, which led to Pan Xuan's achievements today.

Therefore, Yang Feng was regarded by the leader of the Immortal League as the successor to the position of the leader of the Immortal League.

Of course! These Yang Feng himself didn't know, he was not uncommon with the position of alliance leader, he just wanted to save his mother.

The Immortal Alliance is an extremely large organization, not only including the immortal cultivation forces of Zhuxian University, but also the immortal cultivation forces of the entire immortal cultivation world.

The leader of the Immortal League, but he was born in Zhuxian University, although he had already left Zhuxian University hundreds of years ago, but as the saying goes, you can't forget your roots.

What Pan Xuan brought with Yang Feng was not the general alliance of the Immortal League, but the sub-alliance distributed in Zhuxian University.

"Mentor, is the power of the Immortal Alliance really as strong as rumored by the outside world? Then why did you ...... that day?"

"But you don't show up, do you? If I say that the leader of the alliance is in retreat, do you believe it? ”

"I believe it!"

Hearing Yang Feng's categorical response, Pan Xuan's pure-hearted temperament was slightly stunned.

"Why?"

"Because you're my mentor."

After speaking, Yang Feng tilted his head into the distance, not daring to look at Pan Xuan's eyes.

Pan Xuan was like an ancient well without waves, setting off a ripple, but it calmed down instantly, and both of them were silent.

Mentor? The corners of Pan Xuan's mouth rose.

patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to the branch alliance to register." ”

The branch alliance of Zhuxian University is located next to the war realm, and the number of people is pitifully small on weekdays.

Setting up a broken tent, it was indescribably shabby, and Yang Feng had foreseen it, he had seen it when he was a reserve member before.

Some people died, but not completely......