The three of them searched the blacksmith for half an hour, but found nothing but some cast-iron furnaces, blowers, and some half-forged swords and weapons.

This made Qingyang a little disappointed, although he was just trying his luck when he came, but he couldn't help but be discouraged.

Qingyang was not reconciled, and carefully searched the entire iron shop, and even split the blower and overturned the cast iron furnace to see if there was anything hidden inside.

But nothing was found.

This made Qingyang extremely depressed, and angrily kicked out a weapon with a handle that was only half-forged to vent the frustration in his chest, but unexpectedly kicked and kicked, and suddenly heard "poof", an iron sword that was only half of the iron rod was inadvertently kicked by Qingyang to a wall inside the iron shop, and went straight into it.

Qingyang heard this sound, and couldn't help but stop and walk towards the wall.

I saw that the iron sword was more than half inserted into the wall.

Qingyang couldn't help but wonder, this iron sword had not yet opened, like a burning stick, how could it be so sharp into the wall, could it be that this wall had another mystery?

Qingyang couldn't help but feel hot when he thought of this, and at this time, Qingli and Wu Hai also walked up, looking a little excited.

Qingyang stretched out his finger and knocked on the wall a few times, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this wall was really hollow.

At that moment, he smashed it with a strong punch, only to hear a boom, and the entire wall broke open, revealing the space inside.

Sure enough, there was room for it.

The three of them looked inside curiously, only to see that after the wall was broken, there was a compartment of about one meter inside, and in the compartment, there was a small shelf.

Qingyang looked at the shelf, and saw that there were not many things on it, only a book, a piece of black iron, and a clay tablet. And on the inner wall, there is a long sword, but the long sword is hidden in the sheath, and I don't know what kind of sword it is, it is so treasured by Lao He.

Qingxi cheered and ran up to pick up the bronze sword, but Qingyang looked at the clay tablet and was excited, and didn't care about the book and iron, but picked up the clay tablet first.

When I picked it up, I saw that the clay tablet was a casting template, and I saw that the concave part in the middle of the clay tablet was the shape of a key, and the size of the lock in the library coincided with the aperture of the lock.

"Finally found you!"

Qingyang said happily.

"Brother, isn't this just a clay tablet, what are you so excited about?"

Qingyang put away the clay tablet and said with a smile, "This is not an ordinary clay tablet. ”

As he spoke, he didn't continue to explain, but picked up the book, only to see that the book was made of no one and didn't know what material it was made of, it was very ancient, and the cover said Ruoya Casting Sword Record.

Qingyang was about to open the book, but he heard a sword sound, and immediately felt a boundless murderous aura attack his face.

Qingyang was shocked and looked at the green fox, only to see that at this time, the green fox pulled out the sword in the scabbard, and the boundless murderous aura came out of the sword.

At this time, the green fox was pale and drenched in cold sweat.

And Wu Hai on the side was even more unbearable, his face was frightened, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

Seeing this, Qingyang hurriedly snatched the sword from Qingci and pulled Qingci behind him.

How do you know that as soon as the sword is in hand, I feel that the murderous aura is even stronger, and the earth-shattering sound of fighting rings in my ears.

The strong murderous aura forced Qingyang to close his eyes, and when his eyes opened again, Qingyang found that the scene in front of him had changed, where was he still in the iron shop at this time?

In front of him is a continuous battlefield that cannot be seen, on the battlefield, the soldiers on both sides are wearing the armor of the ancient Chinese ancestors to fight, with Qingyang's understanding, these armors are probably the armor of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Chinese history, at this time the battlefield is fighting fiercely, flesh and blood flying.

Every minute, countless soldiers died on the way to kill, and the boundless murderous aura spread, absorbing the long sword in Qingyang's hand.

At this time, Qing Yan faced the boundless murderous aura, only feeling that he was in the sea of corpses and blood, he was extremely frightened, his consciousness was gradually affected by that murderous aura, and his eyes began to redden.

Looking at the army formation below that was constantly fighting, Qingyang only wanted to go down and kill at this time, and he only had the idea of killing in his consciousness.

I couldn't help but shout angrily, "Kill, kill, kill!" ”

At this time, in Qingyang's consciousness, there was only boundless killing, as if killing was his only way out. The body involuntarily rushed into the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Qingyang has nothing else in his eyes, only constant killing, no matter which side of the soldier is, as long as he encounters it, Qingyang is a sword.

At this time, Qingyang was like a tireless monster, only to keep rushing and killing, his eyes were red, and his mouth let out a roar like a beast.

In the iron shop, the murderous aura disappeared, but the green fox saw that his brother was holding a long sword at this time, standing there motionless, and his face was hideous and constantly changing.

This made Qingxi a little scared, but he still mustered up the courage to push Qingyang, but seeing that Qingyang had no reaction, he couldn't help crying anxiously.

"Brother, don't scare me!" Saying that, he shook Qingyang's body again and again, but it was meaningless.

At this time, Wu Hai also reacted from the panic just now, although his cultivation was low, but after all, he was old, and he had seen a lot in the Blood Axe Gang, so he hurriedly grabbed the green fox and said, "Miss, I'm afraid the helper is not in some kind of epiphany, don't touch him, lest the helper go mad." ”

Although he has soft bones, but after taking refuge in Qingyang, Qingyang not only reused him, but also gave him cultivation exercises, although he is not a good person, but he is also grateful, and he has always thought that there are masters behind the two Qingyang brothers and sisters, so he has made up his mind to follow the two to the death.

Otherwise, if it was with his previous temperament, he would wish Qingyang had gone mad at this time.

And in the world of Qingyang's knowledge of the sea, at this time, Qingyang's will sank into continuous killing, sinking deeper and deeper, at the beginning, there was still a trace of clarity, but with the increase in killing, even that trace of clarity was annihilated, leaving only the boundless will to kill.

And the long sword in his hand, as he killed and absorbed the murderous aura, had already turned from the previous golden yellow to black, and the evil qi was rolling.

And with the killing, there was darkness in the sea of Qingyang Knowledge, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

On that battlefield, the soldiers killed by Qingyang were already piled up, and Qingyang stood on the top of the mountain, wielding a long sword, and constantly slashed the soldiers who attacked one by one, blood flew sideways, and blood flowed like a river.

At this time, Qingyang was completely unconscious, only constantly killing and killing. And those soldiers who attacked were also as if they were tireless, constantly climbing the corpse mountain, constantly attacking towards Qingyang, and dying batch after batch attacked.

And Qingyang is like a killing machine, just instinctively waving the long sword in his hand.