Looking at the mechanical parts in his hand, Yang Ji swore that he had never seen something so fine and so highly crafted. Compared to these things, the skills of forging swords, armor, knives, and swords are not worth mentioning at all, and they are as rough as children's things.

There is a world of difference between the two!

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly stood up, and a few flew into the shade next to the official road. Just under a big tree, Yang Ji found the motionless war horse.

Yang Ji always thought that this was a war horse with armor, and even if it touched the metal, he didn't care too much. But peeling off the black armor on the war horse, Yang Ji really found an iron horse under the armor.

The Iron Horse's neck and skull were twisted and deformed.

Pulling open the iron horse's mouth, Yang Ji really took out a lot of parts from the iron horse's body. However, compared to the iron man, the materials and manufacturing process of this iron horse are obviously much worse.

The Iron Man is made of a mother of iron all over his body. But this iron horse is only plated with a layer of iron on the outside. And inside is a lot of fine iron.

As for the mechanical parts inside the iron horse, the process is obviously much worse, the level of black paint, and the level of refined iron is much worse, which is the general rough refined iron.

"No wonder ......"

Yang Ji shook his head, feeling emotion in his heart. The weight of the iron mother is very heavy, and after being made into an iron man, the weight is even more terrifying. This is not at all something that an ordinary war horse can move, there must be something special.

In fact, only this kind of puppet iron war horse can move him.

Because there was no life, he hit these horses with one palm, and their necks were already deformed, so they could still stand up and continue to fight again.

However, the craftsmanship of the war horse is obviously far from that of the iron man, so in that battle, the war horse was the first to fail to support it and fell.

Iron man, iron horse, the origin of this iron mother team has exceeded Yang Ji's imagination.

Yang Ji summoned the boat and sank into the ground. dragged the other six black-armored cavalrymen out of the ground with their men and horses, and threw them on the ground.

After careful inspection one by one, Yang Ji finally determined that the black-armored cavalry of this seven-person unit was all composed of iron mothers. Powerful power, not afraid of flying swords, not afraid of fire, immortal body...... All the qiē of this moment has been explained.

It's just that the origin of this iron mother cavalry, Yang Ji can't think of it until now.

If it wasn't from the General Tiele Mansion, and it wasn't sent by Yang Xuanlan, then who hated him so much? And apart from the two of them, where else had he provoked such a terrible enemy?

Yang Ji sat on the ground and thought bitterly, and he didn't realize the scorching sun above his head. Along the way, for the first time, Yang Ji found that he didn't know who his opponent was?

And there is a bigger doubt, and Yang Ji is also puzzled.

“...... I set out from Langya City, and the route I chose was very secretive. How the hell did these Iron Horsemen know I was here? Could it be that they were looking for the wrong person?"

Yang Ji's first reaction was whether these Iron Mother Cavalry had found the wrong opponent and killed the wrong person. But soon, Yang Ji dismissed the idea.

It's a remote place, surrounded by reckless mountains. Usually no one comes here at all. Moreover, these iron female cavalry are extremely high, which is the only one seen in Yang Ji's life.

In order to make these iron men, the people who made them even took out the iron mother. With such a big stroke and such a high craftsmanship, if even the opponent can't be sure, it would be too much to underestimate the opponent's wisdom.

It's an insult to others, but it's also an insult to yourself.

Moreover, after fighting for so long, Yang Ji has never seen anyone pass by here. If you killed the wrong person and helped someone else carry the bag, then why haven't you seen anyone pass by for so long.

Langya County is a small place, and there are not many people who can withstand the pursuit of the Iron Mother Cavalry. In addition to himself, it is estimated that there is only the newly appointed Langya general Huang Su.

But Huang Su has been in office for several months, and as a general, he can't take the city lightly. Killing him shouldn't be here either.

But how the hell do these people know they're here?

Yang Ji frowned, puzzled. Standing up, Yang Ji glanced at the reckless mountains around him, and then at the dusty official road under his feet, and suddenly his heart moved, and he thought of something.

"From Langya City to Tieguan Mountain, this official road is a must-pass place. ...... That is, they don't need to know where I'm coming from and which way I'm going. They just need to wait here and wait for me!"

Yang Ji muttered to himself, the thoughts in his mind turned around, becoming clearer and clearer.

Yang Ji can already be completely sure that these people are either coming for others or for themselves. Thinking of this, Yang Ji's face suddenly became solemn.

Who the hell is it, who is trying to kill him. Except for General Tiele and Yang Xuanlan, when did he offend such a powerful opponent again.

Yang Ji's heart was heavy, but soon, Yang Ji calmed down.

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will flood the earth. No matter who the opponent was, he underestimated my strength. At least, he didn't know I had such a thing as a boat on me. ”

Yang Ji's heart fluctuated one after another, lowered his head, and glanced at the iron men and iron horses around him who were motionless, Yang Ji nodded.

Although it is impossible to know the identity of the opponent, but this attack, these iron men and iron horses have become the best gifts that the opponent has given him.

There are so many iron men and iron horses, all made of iron mothers, which is an unimaginably huge wealth. Even the rewards given by the Martial Arts Examination, including the Ten Thousand Years Bronze Mother, are insignificant.

If used well, these things will bring great benefits to themselves. Iron mother, ten thousand years of copper mother, these things are still extremely scarce resources in the martial arts world.

"No matter who the opponent is, at least he is still afraid of it, and he does not dare to make a public move in the city. As for the things that come to your door, there's no reason why you shouldn't!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, he glanced around, suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful suction force suddenly emitted from the wide sleeved robe. The light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, there was one less iron man on the ground.

Yang Jiyi painted a scoop with a gourd, and in an instant, he filled all the seven precious iron men and iron horses into the mustard bottle. These things are the biggest gain of Yang Ji's trip.

"These iron men and iron horses are too big to be possessed by ordinary forces. If you find an opportunity to ask in the future, you will definitely be able to ask about the traces of spiders and worms. ”

Yang Ji collected seven iron men and iron horses, cleaned up the battle, and collected the scattered machines, bows, crossbows, iron guns, and large nets. Yang Ji carefully checked everything, and did not find a single mark that could confirm the identity of these iron men and iron horses, so he was unwilling to leave the official road and fly to the top of the mountain.

......

The green mountains are verdant, and the green water is still there. As far as the eye can see, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, undulating like clouds. The ambush on the official road was just a small twist and turn.

Starting from Langya County, a few days later, Yang Ji finally arrived at the interface of Tieguan Mountain.

Yang Ji stopped at the rock, and looked around, a giant peak in the distance towered among the clouds, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, row upon row, dotted with palaces, golden roofs, reflecting a little light in the sun.

It's just that compared with before, the scene in front of me has a slightly more decadent flavor. If you look closely, you can also see the tilted palace, the collapsed platform, and the ruined ruins...... , This underworld catastrophe still caused a lot of impact on Tieguan Mountain.

"Finally back. ”

Looking at the scene in the distance, Yang Ji sighed with emotion. In the end, I have been in Tieguan Mountain for a few years, practicing martial arts and practicing swords, and there is a group of good senior brothers, seeing the dilapidated appearance of Tieguan Mountain, and then thinking about the brilliant and shocking feeling when I first went up the mountain, the two are compared, and I can't say the feeling in my heart.

"Fortunately, it's over. ”

Yang Ji muttered.

There was also a faint mist in the air, which filled the air at a height of more than three hundred feet above the ground. This is a corpse plague that has not yet fully dispersed.

Tieguan Mountain is too close to Wanfenling, and the yin qi is too heavy, so the speed of dispersion is also slower.

Sou!

Yang Ji flew down from the mountain, all the way up and down, over several mountains, and finally arrived at the foot of the Iron Crown Mountain after a while. There was a faint smell in the air, a smell unique to evil spirits, yakshasas, and rakshasas.

Yang Ji frowned slightly, didn't pay too much attention to it, took a step, and walked along the mountain road towards the mountain.

The Iron Crown Mountain is very silent, there are only a few disciples of the Iron Crown Sect on the top of the mountain, who are seriously holding the iron bucket and scooping the water in the waterfall, washing the ground of the Iron Crown Mountain over and over again, and then using a broom made of bamboo, scrubbing vigorously, as if they want to eradicate the land contaminated by the blood of evil spirits, Yakshasas, and Rakshasas, along with the blood and soil.

"Senior brother. ”

"Senior brother!"

......

Seeing Yang Ji coming from the bottom of the mountain, a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect who was sprinkling and sweeping saluted one after another, his eyes full of awe. In the Iron Crown Sect, Yang Ji has become a new legend.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji nodded, looked at one of the sweaty green-shirted disciples, frowned, and said with a slight doubt, "Why are you people and the others?"

"Back to Senior Brother, the elder has come back for a trip. Originally, it was intended to rebuild the mountain gate. But when I got here, I found that the breath of the mountain had not completely dissipated. The elder said that it was not yet time to restore the mountain gate, and the ancestors should not enjoy the incense in this miasma. This is disrespectful. So I took my brothers and left again. ”

The disciple in the green shirt wiped his sweat and said respectfully.

Yang Ji raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. This is obviously a little different from his own, and he originally thought that Zhao Hua and they should have arrived.

But when I think about it, I am relieved, the sacrifice in the sect is a major event, and the first thing the disciples of the sect do when they get up in the morning is to put incense on the ancestors. When the elders left, they took the statue of the patriarch with nothing, which shows how serious the elders are about this matter.

Now the smell on the Iron Crown Mountain has not completely dissipated, and it is understandable that he does not want to welcome the ancestor back to the mountain at this time.

"Did the elders say when they will come back and officially open the mountain?"

Yang Ji asked again.

"Looks like we'll have to wait another month. After a month, the smell of the mountain should be completely gone. ”

A disciple standing next to the pavilion held a broom.

Yang Ji nodded, flicked his sleeves, passed past several disciples, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. The sun was shining high in the sky, but because of the layer of smoke in mid-air, the sun could not shine down, and the Iron Crown Mountain was not only not hot, but had a bit of a cold taste. R1152