Sikong Hu, who had worshiped the ancestors of the past dynasties and sought the blessing of the ancestors of the Sword Casting Villa, set his eyes on Fang Ping.

"Let's go into the city first."

Fang Ping took the lead and walked towards the open east gate of Wushuang City, and the moment he entered the city, he clearly felt the vitality between heaven and earth, compared to the outside world, it was a little more hot and violent, and the specific reason was not clear.

The streets are orderly and bustling.

When he arrived at an inn to stay, Fang Ping inquired and learned a lot of information, there is a lava volcano that stretches for hundreds of miles in this Wushuang City, and the furnace fire used by the Dugu family in Wushuang City to forge divine weapons on weekdays is taken from the magma flames bred in the lava volcano, as short as three or five months, as long as a year and a half, the crater will erupt once.

Fang Ping thought in his heart that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this Peerless City was scorching and furious, and ninety percent of it was related to that volcanic lava.

Moreover, Wushuang City is controlled by the Dugu family inside and out, like a small kingdom independent of the Great Xuan, with many talents for thousands of years, compared to the long-lasting martial arts holy places in the Great Xuan, the thousand-year-old family has surpassed it.

The outer city is the place where the people live, and the inner city is the territory of the Dugu family, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it.

Recently, the Dugu family is preparing for the sword fighting conference, and the participants are all outstanding children of the clan, which are divided into two links: sword casting and sword fighting.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Fang Ping found Sikong Hu and asked; "Zhuang will return to the Dugu family, can there be a certificate? After all, hundreds of years have passed. ”

"Yes, this is the jade butterfly left by the ancestors, which can prove the identity of the ancestors!" Without hesitation, Sikong Hu took out a jade butterfly that he carried with him, which read: Dugu Dao, born in the fifty-ninth year of Xuanzong, his father Duguxiao.

"Okay, the owner of the village will give me this jade card first, I will find a way to find the Dugu family today, explain the reason, if everything goes well, the owner of the village will soon be able to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors." Fang Ping took the jade plate, left Sikong Hu and waited for his news, and walked out of the inn alone, walking towards the inner city of Wushuang City.

The wind is blowing under his feet, and he takes a hundred steps.

After a while, they arrived outside the inner city area of Wushuang City, where the vitality of heaven and earth became more and more hot and violent, and the air was filled with the smell of scorching lava.

The only long bridge leading to the inner city, 100 zhang wide and 1,000 zhang long, below is the abyss that cannot see the bottom, completely isolate the outer city from the inner city, and on the bridge, it is heavily guarded, there is a kind of easy to defend and difficult to attack, and one man is the taste of ten thousand people.

Today, the Dugu family warrior who is responsible for guarding Cambridge, named Dugu Xuan, is an elder of the Dugu family, and the martial arts master realm is cultivated, if it is ordinary, he, the Dugu family of the martial arts master cultivation, will not come here to watch the door, but the sword fighting conference has been held recently, and there are martial arts powerhouses who have come to Wushuang City one after another to watch the ceremony, and he was also sent over.

Standing on the platform more than ten zhang high, Dugu Yao looked at the young man in black who appeared on Cambridge and was immediately interrogated.

He still has some eyesight, an existence that can make him unable to see through the details of cultivation, and he must not be offended, and the young man in black has a majestic posture, a deep and lofty mountain, and his momentum is as impressive as a round of golden lights.

On the long bridge, Fang Ping repeatedly explained that he had something to do when he set foot in the inner city, but the martial artist in front of him was also a person who recognized death, and he had to ask Fang Ping to take out the certificate, just when Fang Ping lost his patience, a middle-aged man wearing a long-sleeved robe and a sword crown on his head, his eyebrows were like torches, and his figure walked quickly to the front, and he arched his hand and said: "Elder Ben is Dugu. ”

The martial artist who stopped Fang Ping from stepping into the inner city, seeing that he had alarmed the elders of the clan, said in sincere fear: "Elder Mingjian, the disciple abides by his duties, and he can't enter the inner city without a certificate. ”

"Well, stand down." Dugu nodded with a sinking face.

"The elder of the Dugu family, just right." Fang Ping happily replied, "In the lower Ping, the second time I was entrusted by someone, I don't know if Elder Dugu has heard of the name of Dugu Dao." ”

According to Sikong Hu's description, Dugu Dao, the first ancestor of Sword Casting Villa, was originally a rare genius in Wushuang City, but he made a big mistake and was expelled from Wushuang City, and he was also deprived of Dugu's surname.

"Dugu Dao...... I have heard that it was a sinner in my Wushuang City hundreds of years ago, and he made a big mistake, what did Brother Fang do when he mentioned this person? Dugu looked at Fang Ping inexplicably.

Fang Ping decisively took out the jade butterfly that Sikong Hu gave him.

Dugu Ji took a look and was surprised, after the children of the Dugu family were born, someone would create a jade butterfly to prove their identity.

"Brother Fang, please come with me."

Dugu Xuan, who had settled his mind, took Fang Ping to the tall building standing at the other end of the bridge, and after ordering several servants who were waiting to retreat, he asked matter-of-factly: "This jade butterfly, where does Brother Fang come from?" Just now you said that you were entrusted by someone? By whom? ”

After listening to Fang Ping's description, Dugu Dao sighed: "In terms of seniority, that Dugu Dao is still the uncle of Elder Ben, he made a big mistake, was driven out of Wushuang City, and deprived of his surname, which is already regarded as a heavy punishment, and the descendants want to return to Wushuang City, it is understandable, but it is just ......."

"Just what?" Fang Ping wondered.

"Brother Fang doesn't know, this is a secret of my Wushuang City, and it is also a scandal, that Dugu Dao could originally inherit the position of the city lord of Wushuang City and take charge of the Dugu family, but he deviated from the norm, disobeyed discipline, let the princess of the Daxuan royal family not marry, but fell in love with his own cousin-in-law, and wanted to steal the heirloom of Wushuang City and set up his own door......"

Dugu smiled bitterly and told the secret that happened hundreds of years ago.

Fang Ping is slightly flustered, is it so hot?

Sikong Hu didn't tell him about this stubble.

"Ahem, in this way, it is the Dugu Dao who is to blame, but it has been hundreds of years, and the family has broken bones and tendons, so there is no need to be angry with the children and grandchildren of the younger generations."

Fang Ping tested Dugu's attitude.

"That's right, I'm afraid that the fifth uncle won't agree."

"Fifth Uncle Ancestor?"

"The fifth uncle's real name is Dugu Cang, he is the cousin of the Dugu Dao uncle, his old man is a martial arts master who has condensed the prototype of supernatural powers, and he has lived in a simple place for nearly a hundred years, cultivating himself, and does not ask anything about the affairs of the clan, but when it comes to the return of Dugu Dao's descendants to Wushuang City, can he still turn a blind eye to it?"

Fang Ping nodded.

His wife abducted his cousin, which is not only a great shame for a man, but also an enmity against the sky.

"If you don't have a supernatural martial saint, even if you control the martial arts master who controls the prototype of supernatural powers, with the martial arts elixir and the nourishment of the vitality of heaven and earth, you can't live to be five hundred years old, and that old guy is at least five or six hundred years old this year, right? It's quite enduring, fortunately it's not a supernatural martial saint, if it's a supernatural martial saint, this matter is really difficult to do. ”

Slandering, Fang Ping made a decision, got up and said: "Please also ask Elder Dugu to report this matter, if that Dugu Cang jumps out to stop it, there will also be Fang to deal with it, Fang is currently living in an inn outside the city." ”

Dugu Cang frowned, and it was easy for him to report the matter, but he also indirectly offended Dugu Cang, several direct descendants of Dugu Cang are now not low in status and power, he is not easy to offend.

"What kind of cultivation is Brother Fang? Martial Arts Grand Master? ”

"Admittedly." Fang Ping mobilized a wisp of supernatural power and released it to his body.

"A great martial arts master who has condensed the prototype of supernatural powers?" Dugu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this matter could be tried, and Fang Ping would take care of it when the sky fell, he was the elder of Dugu after all, and Dugu Cang couldn't really do anything to him when he was angry.

"The matter will be handed over to Elder Dugu, and after the matter is completed, Fang Mou should present a volume of martial arts Xuangong in return." Fang Ping walked out the door.

Return to the Outtown Inn.

Sikong Hu inquired about the results for the first time.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, your ancestor has committed a lot of crimes, and the person who offended is still alive."

Fang Ping replied that he estimated that it would not be long before someone came to the door.

Just as he expected, at noon the next day, a large number of people came with horses' hooves flying outside the inn, and flags were waving.

The leading man, nine feet tall, with a face like gold paper, and a fierce body like an out-of-body sword, jumped off the back of a heterogeneous BMW, looked at the inn in front of him angrily, and shouted: "I want to see who is so bold!" ”

"Father, you still want me to go in and find out the details of that man, if he pretends to be a ghost, the child can kill him." The young man who followed the man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his instrument was lofty, revealing a kind of confidence in his words.

"No need, after your grandfather found out about this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he still took care of this matter for his father." Dugu Peng angrily responded to the bullfight, and he was about to rush into the inn and kill.

Dugu Xuan, who learned that Dugu Peng's father and son came to the inn to ask for the guilt, arrived at the scene one step late, and Kankan stopped Dugu Peng, and said, "My nephew has seen the third uncle." ”

Dugu Peng glared angrily at Dugu Xuan, who asked for peace for him, and scolded: "You still have the face to call me the third uncle? What kind of person is Dugu Dao? His junior wants to return to Wushuang City, you don't tell me first, but tell the elders of the clan to discuss together, it can be seen that you don't take me seriously at all. ”

Dugu Xuan, who is a little shorter in terms of seniority, but can be cultivated as not weaker than Dugu Peng, straightened up, and said: "Third Uncle is wrong with this, I came here today to tell Third Uncle that the person who came out of the junior of Dugu Dao is a great martial arts master who has mastered the prototype of supernatural powers, Third Uncle, you rushed in like this, you are bringing disaster upon yourself." ”

Dugu Peng's eyes were split, and he roared angrily: "Can the Great Martial Dao Master meddle in the family affairs of my Wushuang City?" It's a big deal to bring this matter to the Divine Power Ancestor, I don't believe in my family affairs in Wushuang City, and it is the turn of outsiders to interfere. ”

"Such a trivial matter, and it still alarms your Dugu family's supernatural ancestor? Fang has such a big face. ”

There was a sound of abuse and ridicule in the inn.

When everyone looked, they saw a young man with black hair and a shawl, a majestic figure, and a mediocre appearance, who walked out of the inn with every exciting step and breathtaking.

Nodding towards Dugu Peng with a smile, Fang Ping's eyes turned to Dugu Peng, who was shouting a second ago, and was silent in front of him at this moment, and said: "Fang Mou, it seems that there is no need to alarm your Dugu family's supernatural ancestor." ”

Dugu Peng, who made the young man breathless and his soul trembled, heard the words and mistakenly thought that Fang Ping was jealous, and suddenly found the confidence, and hummed with a strong edge: "Since Your Excellency doesn't want me to make trouble with the ancestor, don't interfere in the family affairs of my Wushuang City, and don't support the descendants of Dugu Dao." ”

Fang Ping sneered and replied, "Is it necessary to make a fuss like this?" Fang Mou also said to Elder Dugu yesterday that the family, if the bones are discounted and the tendons are connected, it is all over the house, and the nine clans are connected, and it is also a neat road.

You go back and tell that Dugu Cang, if he is willing to let go, Fang can give him a complete martial arts Xuangong, if he doesn't agree, then make this matter to your Dugu family's supernatural ancestor. ”

The value of the shark-toothed demon sword, compared with a martial arts Xuangong, has its own merits, in the long run, it is far less than a martial arts Xuangong, a complete martial arts Xuangong, you can ask people to cultivate all the way to the peak of the martial arts, but the supernatural martial saints can rarely create martial arts Xuangong.

But here in Fang Ping, it's different, so far, he has participated in several martial arts Xuangong, and he can't say that he has participated in enlightenment, but as a nourishment to learn from his strengths, he has integrated it into the two health preservation techniques of turtle breath breathing and body strengthening, and sent out a martial arts Xuangong that has been squeezed out of value by himself and is useless, it is like a person with a lot of money throwing away a copper plate.

"Martial Dao Xuangong? He was actually willing to come up with a complete martial arts Xuangong? ”

Dugu Peng reacted strongly.

Dugu on the side is also a little unsure, how big is this, can martial arts Xuangong be taken out and given away? Yesterday, Fang Ping said that he would give him a volume of Martial Dao Xuangong as a thank you, but he still didn't think so, the value of a volume of Martial Dao Xuangong and a complete Martial Dao Xuangong is very different.

In a flash of thought, Dugu Ji smiled and persuaded: "Your Excellency Fang Ping is sincere, and heaven and earth can learn from it." Third uncle, don't get carried away, let's go back and discuss with the fifth uncle and see what his old man has to say. ”

Dugu Peng got off the donkey down the slope, hummed, came in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

Two days later, he brought Dugu Cang's reply, and the old man agreed that the descendants of Dugu Dao could recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, change their surname back to Dugu, and move back to live in the inner city of Wushuang City.

According to the preface, Fang Ping taught the Spirit Void True Scripture to Dugu Peng.

Nine Mysteries Xuantian Divine Skill, he promised Duanmu Yi not to teach it to outsiders.

When exchanging Brahma Miaoyin Divine Skill with Qin Xian'er, he also made a guarantee that he would not teach this martial arts Xuangong to a second person other than him, so he had to take out the Spirit Void True Sutra again and again as an exchange.

If one day, this spiritual void scripture is flooded, it will be interesting, if you learn, everyone will have a tie, if you don't learn, then you can't beat others.

"In a few days, the sword fighting conference is about to start, and the participants are all the outstanding juniors of my Dugu family, Your Excellency Fang Ping may as well go and watch the ceremony, Elder Ben will personally entertain you, and there are several Divine Martial Saints who come this time, all of whom are guests invited by the ancestor."

After Dugu arranged Sikong Hu's family, he found Fang Ping and said.

Fang Ping came to Wushuang City this time, he was planning to go around, and then go to Daxuan Capital City for a walk, and responded: "It's quite interesting to say that. ”

Dugu handed out a token, which could go straight into the inner city of Wushuang City.

……

Ten days later, the sword fighting meeting began.

Fang Ping came to the inner city of Wushuang City as promised, Dugu Ji received a message from the disciples of the clan, and led Fang Ping to the lava volcano that stretched for hundreds of miles in the depths of the inner city.

From a distance, the lava volcano that stretches for hundreds of miles, like a raging red dragon, is scorching and burning the sky, and the sand and gravel are flying across the earth, and the fiery high temperature that is swallowed out has changed the environment of this side of the world.

"Wushuang City thrives here, it is precisely because of this lava volcano, the molten flame in it has not been extinguished for eternity, it is a natural fire used to forge divine weapons, the ancestors have been in this lava volcano, detain the vitality of heaven and earth, and forge the superior spirit weapon with the power of supernatural powers, and hundreds of casting furnaces at the foot of the mountain are connected to the molten flames inside the lava volcano."

"The dozens of juniors of the Dugu family who participated in the sword fighting conference this time will forge a sword somewhere, and I will personally taste it by the ancestor of the Dugu family."

Dugu Yao's expression inadvertently revealed a proud color, that is, a thousand-year-old family, and the martial arts holy land also had a time of decline, but his Wushuang City has been thriving for thousands of years, and there are many talents.

Fang Ping didn't say anything, he was thinking about the shark-toothed demon sword in his hand, should he let this peerless city reforge it and improve its quality? Or do you simply get a better quality spirit weapon from Wushuang City?

The Shark Tooth Demon Sword is still enough for now, but Fang Ping concluded that when he breaks through to the Divine Power Martial Saint Realm, the Shark Tooth Demon Sword will become a chicken rib for him, and it will be tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

At the foot of the lava volcano where the wind roared, hundreds of sword-casting furnaces stood one after another, and there was a bottomless pit under each sword-casting furnace, and the hot air in the pit flowed, spewing out bright red like blood from time to time, and the molten flames of molten gold and smelting stone burned the sword-casting furnace buzzing and splashing into mist.

Halfway up the mountainside is a smooth and flat platform, like a sword to make people split out, although there is no clear water and green mountains, Feiquan Waterfall and other spectacular scenes, but between the flying sand and stones, roll up a large area of pitch-black and shining volcanic rock crystals like jewels, there is still a special atmosphere, dozens of high-rise pavilions, distributed on it, sit in order.

It is conceivable that the powerhouses of all parties who came to watch the sword fighting conference of this Peerless City were in that high-rise pavilion.

"Who is this man?"

"If you want Elder Dugu to lead the way, who else can it be, a big man."

Scattered at the foot of the mountain, dozens of Dugu juniors in front of the sword-casting furnace looked at Fang Ping with discussion.

Fang Ping glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, he was about the same age, but he was no longer from the same world.

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(End of chapter)