Lei Yin Dao, Ziyun Prefecture, towering mountains.

"Something isn't right."

A goshawk flapped its wings and landed on the hill, and Yu Ju jumped off the eagle's back, his eyes suspicious and vigilant.

"Elder, this ......"

He turned around, on the goshawk, Wang Wenyuan stood with his hands in his hands, and his brows were slightly furrowed:

"Advanced Secret Realm."

"My subordinates will go and explore first."

Yu Ju bowed slightly.

"No need."

Wang Wenyuan jumped off the cliff a little at his feet, and Yu Ju followed.

Airplanes~

The moment they stepped out of the cliff, the light and shadow changed, the two of them landed and raised their heads, and the Bafang Pagoda stood on the ground.

"Who?!"

The moment the two of them came in, there was a cold drink not far away, and a gray-clothed swordsman with an eagle face and iron face came with a sword.

"It's me!"

Wang Wenyuan raised his head, wearing a rat-faced mask on his face.

"Elder Wang?"

The swordsman was slightly startled, and bowed slightly after checking the token:

"Chi Chaiyang and Murong Qing took advantage of the elders to go down the mountain, and suddenly burst into the Bafang Tower, and their subordinates were incompetent."

"Red chasing the sun?"

Wang Wenyuan frowned: "He actually rebelled too?" ”

"The second on the list of heroes, Qiu Longchi chasing the sun?"

Yu Ju was shocked in his heart, this famous grandmaster was actually the person who picked up the Star Tower, and betrayed?

"Several elders have chased into the tower, but they are just ......"

The gray-clothed swordsman reported while leading Wang Wenyuan to the main altar.

Under the towering octagonal pagoda like a sacred mountain, various buildings are grouped, and outward, there is an endless spiritual field.

"Celestial killer?"

In the corner of Lingtian, Han Chuijun patted the dirt on his body, and looked coldly at the mouse-faced old man who was attracted by the gray-clothed swordsman, and his heart moved slightly.

There are only one hundred and eight core killers in the Star Picking Building, and there are thirty-six people in the Tianzi number, which is the real core of the Star Picking Building.

But except for a few people, even if they are Tianzi killers, they don't know each other's identities.

In fact, if it weren't for the rebellion of Chi Chaiyang and Murong Qing, no one would know that these two supreme grandmasters were once the killers of the Star Picking Tower, and they were extremely high.

"Who could this person be?"

Han Chuijun squinted slightly, and walked over.

Under the Octagon Tower, dozens of Star Picking Tower killers were standing or sitting, all holding their swords.

Wang Wenyuan looked up at the giant tower, and could clearly see that the light of light was rapidly rising, from bottom to top, and it had reached a height of more than seventy floors.

"Octagon Tower."

Wang Wenyuan looked at the faceless old man who was walking towards him:

"Brother Faceless, I haven't seen you for years."

"Wang Wenyuan, you are not dead yet?"

The faceless old man's voice was very cold, and he was not in the mood to see the old man, pointing to the Bafang Tower:

"Chi Chaiyang and Murong Qing also have the word of heaven, you can't let them roam the Bafang Pagoda wantonly, do you have a way to drive the two away?"

"You also said that these two people have Tianzi tokens, how can they be driven away?"

Wang Wenyuan shook his head:

"Unless the sect leader and the two deputy sect masters return at this time, otherwise, someone must be one step ahead of them to climb above the thousand layers before they can suppress the two and drive them away."

"But ......"

Wang Wenyuan paused slightly, self-evident.

Chi Chaiyang and the two of them are the best in the world, their martial arts are extremely high, and they are holding the Tianzi token, and they want the latecomers to prevail, and the difficulty can be imagined.

"It's not impossible!"

The faceless old man suddenly spoke: "When the sect leader left, he once put me in charge of the Bafang Pagoda, although I couldn't drive these two people away, but I could send people above the thousand floors!" ”

He looked at Wang Wenyuan:

"But, are you sure that you can drive away or suppress these two people above the mille-feuille?"

"Perhaps?"

Wang Wenyuan didn't speak, but just swept towards the killers in the Star Picking Tower, who was behind the masks, and he didn't know very well:

"Everyone, is anyone willing to go with the old man?"

Quiet!

Under the Octagon Tower, all the top killers frowned.

The Bafang Tower, also known as the Endless Tower, is the true foundation of the Star Picking Tower, which contains creation, but also hides murderous opportunities.

There is no shortage of people present who have broken through this tower, but there are very few who can step into the 100th floor, which one dares to go to the 1000th floor?

"This trip, no matter whether it is successful or not, those who dare to go can pass on the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and give a Dragon Demon Great Dan!"

The faceless old man spoke in a deep voice.

At this time, someone walked out of the crowd, raised his head slightly, and his iron face was like a ghost.

"Shura?"

The faceless old man glanced at him, his expression softened slightly: "You have to think clearly, this trip is dangerous, do you really dare to go?" ”

Han Chuijun pressed the iron mask on his face:

"Why don't you dare?"

……

……

On the Chungang Peak, the sound of striking iron is connected.

In front of the forging table, Li Yuan looked at the drawings of the 'Best Autumn Water Sword', and he had completed all the preparations before the creation of this superb famous weapon.

"With my current attainments in military casting, there is a possibility of failure in playing the best famous weapons, and once it fails, the value will plummet."

Li Yuan muttered to himself in his heart.

The best famous weapon is the pinnacle of secular weapons, as strong as the Dragon and Tiger Temple, and most of the elders only have blades of this level.

Li Yuan was looking at the drawings, and there were many people around his forging table, most of them were disciples of Chungang Peak, all of whom knew that he was going to build the best famous weapon, so they came to observe.

Longhu Temple is known as the world's first Danzong, the blade is not very famous, and there are only a few people who can independently create the best famous weapons.

"Isn't the helmsman going to take a look?"

In the depths of the quenching area, Lin Tingfeng was naked, and his beard trembled like thatch on his face, and he glanced at Li Yuan in the forging area:

"Casting soldiers is not practice, and you want to create the best famous weapon without experience accumulation?"

After Long Xixiang came out, Li Yuan took the opportunity to join Chungang Rudder, he naturally didn't have any opinions, but he was not very optimistic about him.

It's not that Li Yuan's talent is not good, but that his talent is too good, and he hopes that the true seed of the grandmaster can really consistently cast iron and forge soldiers?

He himself didn't believe it.

In fact, Li Yuan's free repair of the blade was, in his opinion, his preparation for the Jin Zhen Biography.

'This son is extremely talented and ambitious, and he will not stay at the helm for a long time......

Lin Tingfeng knew very well in his heart, but listening to the discussion behind him, he couldn't help but turn around, but saw Li Yuan put away the drawings.

Then, the hammer fell.

Airplanes!

The sound of the hammer swinged, and the people in front and behind the forging table had retreated one after another, just listening to the sound of the hammer, they felt numb all over their bodies, as if they had been electrified.

"Dragon Tiger Hammer? This kid is going to grow up so soon?! ”

Lin Tingfeng's pupils shrank.

He also learned half of the Dragon and Tiger Armillary Hammer, but it took him six or seven years to achieve great success at that time.

How long has this kid been practicing?

And, this hammer sound......

"This hammer?!"

As soon as the hammer fell, Li Yuan's movements froze, his face was a little stunned, but his eyes were bright and scary.

He had been beating the iron for many years, and he had heard the sound of the hammer for many years, but under this hammer, he noticed something unusual.

He sensed the sound of the ring, and although there was no text on the wooden ring, in his senses, the sound of the hammer contained a message.

"The sound of the hammer, also the sound?"

Li Yuan's spirit was shocked, and the hammer rose and fell, this time, he was highly concentrated, although Lingyin Zhen did not react.

But he understood the 'sound' contained in the hammer sound.

This sound comes from the forging hammer in his hand, and it also comes from the hammered 'thousand-year-old cold iron'!

'Heat, force, reaction, characteristics of iron......

Li Yuan's eyes were bright, and the hammer sound was extremely kind in his senses, as if he was whispering something to him.

With the blessing of the Commander's Command, his attainments in forging soldiers have been completed, and the only thing that restricts him is actually the control of the heat and the meaning of every subtle change in forging soldiers.

It's purely experience, not talent.

But now......

"Does this palm sound bowl still have this effect? That's right, the rhythm of all things is sound, and the sound of hammers is also sound...... If so? ”

"Lei Yin, isn't it also Yin?!"

Such a thought poured into his heart, and Li Yuan's heart was pounding, not only thinking of the long-lost tiger and leopard thunder sound, thunder shape.

There are such divergent words.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the clouds and clouds, isn't it also a sound?

Airplanes!

Airplanes~~

Li Yuan kept moving, immersed in the sound of a hammer that was higher than a sound, but his thoughts were constantly diverging.

Over the years, with the palm of the arm, whether it is the shape of a mortal beast or a spirit beast, an ancient elephant or a dragon, he can quickly get started.

The only thing that has not been changed is the shape of heaven and earth.

But now......

"What if that's the case? The shape of heaven and earth......"

At this point, Li Yuan suddenly felt in his heart that the usefulness of this palm sound jar would soon exceed his expectations.

……

The creation of the best famous weapon is not achieved overnight, when the sky is getting dark, Li Yuan seals the fire and seals the furnace, and the hammer returns.

Along the way, he was still immersed in speculation about the palm sound of the ring.

"I can't hear other people's hammers clearly, at present, only the hammer sound I make myself is the most agile and clear.

Perhaps, how many more steps will you have to be promoted? ”

Li Yuan pondered, he felt that this might have something to do with the fact that the grade of the palm sound urn was too low, after all, it was only the second order.

It's just that......

"The promotion of the palm sound is not complicated, you only need to keep listening to the sound, but the second and third orders are fine, and then it will be very troublesome."

Thinking of this, Li Yuan had a headache again.

The second and third orders of incense are easy to say, the fourth and fifth orders are already difficult, and the sixth and seventh orders are even more difficult.

Even if there is, it must be the first thing to join forces, and the commander of the army is his fundamental plate.

"Incense, incense ......"

At dusk, the temple in the mountain was already lit up, and Li Yuan could sense the light of the blade from time to time.

In any small temple, there is at least one or two incense burners.

"The trade-in still has to be done, but I have to get a stable channel of incense...... The most incense is the imperial court and the cult of evil gods. ”

Before dark, Li Yuan returned to the courtyard and cooked a pot of spiritual rice for himself with his hands and feet, still thinking about it in his heart.

"There isn't much Lingmi left, and this still uses Wang Xuanying's share...... It's no wonder that gambling in the inner door is prevalent, and they all go to each other's share. ”

Chewing the spiritual rice, his mouth was fragrant, and he didn't need any side dishes, so Li Yuan was very satisfied.

It is more delicious than the pill, and the medicinal power is softer and purer, except for being expensive and less, Lingmi has no shortcomings.

"It's a pity that no one is looking for me to gamble."

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Li Yuan took out the 'Listening Book', and every time he listened to the music, he would record important things.

He flipped to one of the pages, and this was the news from the few third-order incense sticks he had used up yesterday:

"There is a group of sneaky people in Hengshan City, eyeing the incense collected by the Taoist government......"