The reason why Yan Cangtian sat on the viewing platform until now was to endorse Yin Duyun, and secondly, to give Xie Ling Zhao a face, and on the other hand, he seemed to be very interested in Ye Qingxuan, otherwise how could the Demon Sect Master, who dominated the world, have the patience to see a group of people whose realm is far lower than him fighting here!

At this time, Yan Cangtian had no interest in staying here, stood up, reached out and patted Ye Qingxuan's shoulder, and then raised his hand, and took the seriously injured twilight cloud that was vomiting blood into his hand, and then his body flickered, and he disappeared directly in front of everyone!

Yan Cangtian's actions, everyone who watched them were fascinated, they couldn't even understand Yan Cangtian's realm at all, but they faintly felt in their hearts that the realm of this first person in the Demon Dao seemed to be fundamentally different from the martial saint in their understanding!

It's just that in the world of martial arts now, the realm fault line is so powerful, and if it is not a certain realm, the martial artist is not qualified to know what it means to be above the martial saint!

After Yan Cangtian left, Xie Lingzhao also stood up and moved, and immediately there was a sword light in the place where he was, and after a while, the sword light disappeared, and Xie Lingzhao, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes so quietly!

"These two people, haven't they already obtained the Arhat fruit position?" Yikong monk had already been snatched back into the formation by a group of small monks, and at this time, looking at the two of them, his heart was shocked for a while, and he only knew that his own abbot and brother, who had the title of the first in the world, did not seem to have such a realm before the retreat!

"Nearly a hundred years have passed, I don't know what happened to my junior brother!" Thinking of Yan Cangtian and reconciling Ling Zhao, his heart was a little out of breath!

After Yan Cangtian reconciled Ling Zhao and left, Wei Wuji held the magic sword in his hand and threw an eerie look at Ye Qingxuan, who was still sitting on the viewing platform!

At this time, with the divine sword in his hand, Wei Wuji only felt that his strength had improved greatly, and under the impulse in his heart, he wanted to fight Ye Qingxuan immediately!

The memories that used to belong to Li Yan in his mind made Wei Wuji hate Ye Qingxuan to the core, and for Li Yan, Ye Qingxuan was the biggest demon barrier in his heart, and this magic barrier naturally fell on Wei Wuji's head now!

In the end, Wei Wuji didn't dare to make a rash move, he was hidden in the shadows early, but he saw Ye Qingxuan's fierceness with his own eyes!

Reconciled with Yan Cangtian head-on, Ling Zhaofang was right, and finally defeated the two of them with miraculous skills, such a thing was like a crazy illusion!

The instinctive Wei Wuji sensed that there might be something wrong with this, but in the end it was not the party, Wei Wuji couldn't see through the secrets, so he didn't dare to act rashly!

After glancing at Ye Qingxuan resentfully, Wei Wuji put away the divine sword, turned into demonic qi, and after a flash of black light, Wei Wuji's figure disappeared into the sword refining house!

It can be said that up to now, this grand event of Sword Casting Villa can be said to have finally come to a successful end!

I saw that after a few people left, the first Qingliu coughed lightly, and then stepped forward and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, now that the sword has a home, this event is over, if you want to be in my Sword Casting Villa, my First Qingliu is naturally welcome, and if you want to leave, my Villa also has a small gift!"

As he spoke, First Qingliu made a square gesture towards the viewing platform, seeing that the rest of the sword cultivators could say something?

After all, on the bright side of this matter, this Sword Casting Villa has done a good job, and no one can find fault with it, plus there is the support of the Heavenly Sword Sect after the Sword Casting Villa, although they faintly saw something, but they didn't dare to make any rash moves!

So, some people said goodbye to the Heavenly Sword Sect and the people of the Sword Casting Villa with a belly of fire, while some left the Sword Casting Villa with joy on their faces after receiving the "Bo Gift"!

In short, after a few incense sticks, the originally lively Sword Casting Villa became empty!

Raising his eyes, the management platform had become empty at this time, and even the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect led by Ling Yin had already left!

And Ye Qingxuan's figure, for some reason, also disappeared abruptly!

Seeing this, the first Qingliu first showed a look of surprise in the depths of his eyes, and then turned his head and glanced at Tai Wujing, they both saw bursts of joy in each other's eyes!

"Virtuous niece, now that the Taiwu Sword has been completed, and the Demon Tribulation is faintly resurrecting, I am afraid that the day when your Taiwu lineage will become famous all over the world is not far away!"

When Taiwu Jing heard this, she shook her head silently, and then said in her crisp voice with a bit of worry, "First uncle, you know me, now that the Taiwu Sword has been reforged, it is certainly worth rejoicing, but I still care more about my grandfather's whereabouts in my heart!"

Hearing this, a look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the first cleanup, but in the end, it was still in the way of Taiwu Jing's face, and he comforted, "Niece Xian, you are a good boy, you don't need to worry, presumably that Tai Wuxin should be fine!"

When these words fell, First Qingliu still didn't hold back in the end, and mocked loudly, "Anyway, he is also a coward who is used to running away, it seems that a person like her, how can there really be any danger!"

When Tai Wujing heard this, a look of anger first appeared on her face, and then this anger turned into embarrassment and helplessness, and finally a determined light lit up in her eyes, "Even if grandpa has done something wrong, but in the end, he is the grandfather who raised me, and the first uncle asks you not to say this in the future!"

"Okay, good, I don't say it!" First Qingliu waved his arms while pulling Tai Wujing towards the inconspicuous grass hut on the side!

"Let's go, niece Xian, come with me to see the Taiwu Sword that has now been reforged and reborn......! Ah no, it is the supreme glory of your Taiwu lineage!"

As he spoke, he and Taiwu Jing stopped in front of a wall, and then stretched out their hands to move the mechanism, and with the sound of a zha, a dark passage leading to the underground appeared in front of the two of them!

Walking through the narrow and dark passage, First Qingliu and Taiwu Jing came to a copper room, and the sharp sword qi in the copper room was clearly felt by the two people standing outside the door!

However, at the moment when the two of them stood outside the copper room, the sword aura in the room suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed!

First Qingliu and Taiwu Jing noticed such a movement, and their faces immediately changed greatly, so First Qingliu didn't want to immediately reach out and twist the door opener, and with a bang, the door of the copper room was opened!

"It's you!" His eyes fell on the copper room, and an elegant and dusty figure fell into the eyes of First Qingliu and Tai Wujing!

Looking at the figure in front of them, Taiwu Jing and First Qingliu's faces suddenly changed greatly, they never thought that Ye Qingxuan, who suddenly disappeared, would appear here!