Close to the peak where Lianyang is located, it is not surprising that this place is wrapped in a formation, and outsiders can't enter and exit at all.

Chen Shen thought about it for a while, began to ask the system, and soon came up with the answer that there were two living people in the formation.

Since there are two living people, it means that Lian Yang is not dead, thinking of this, his heart is slightly relieved.

After thinking for a while, the Wood Law Mark on Chen Shen's hand lit up, and outside the small courtyard of the mountain peak below, a small grass grew silently, and it didn't take long for it to grow to more than half a person's height, and it probed into the backyard of Lianyang's usual refining weapon.

A flash of green flashed in Chen Shen's eyes, and the scene in the backyard was completely presented in his sea of knowledge.

There was a raging flame burning under the forging furnace, and Lian Yang sat in front of the forging furnace with a painful expression, his eyes closed, and wisps of black qi were constantly circling around him.

On the other side of the forge, a young monk in black was watching this scene indifferently, without any expression on his face, and on his chest, the mark of the Temple of the Evil God was embroidered.

This mark was completely different from the mark of the monk of the Evil Dragon Sect that day, and the mark of the monk of the Evil Dragon Sect was an ordinary embroidered mark.

But the mark on this person's chest was more like a formation, and from time to time a ghostly light would light up.

"Who's peeping here!"

As if sensing something, the young man in black suddenly turned cold and looked behind him.

At this moment, the formation of this mountain peak slowly dissipated, and a bald man appeared in front of the young man in black with an honest face.

"It's me, Daoyou, my junior brother will be fine, right?"

"It turned out to be the Golden Sect Master, that's right, within this Golden Holy Sect, you can open the formations of each mountain peak at will, as for this refining master......"

Speaking of this, the young man in black looked at Lian Yang, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"It should be fine. ”

Hearing the two words, the bald man's face changed suddenly, and he smiled bitterly: "My junior brother is obsessed with refining weapons, I don't know how important it is, how about I refuse this business for him? As for the reward given by Daoyou, I, Jin Shengzong, will compensate twice." ”

The young man in black laughed, his expression was quite disdainful: "Sect Master Jin said that he laughed, my magic weapon is being refined at a critical juncture, if it is damaged because of interruption, what is the double reward?"

As soon as his words fell, the long sword on the forging furnace let out a sharp roar, and then thousands of black mist rushed out of it and swooped towards the refining sun.

Seeing this scene, the young man in black showed a look of fear and muttered, "Sure enough, I will suffer a backlash, but fortunately I didn't refine this magic weapon myself......"

He didn't say this very loudly, but the monk's ears and eyes were so sharp that the bald man turned blue with anger when he heard it.

Feelings, the disciple of the Evil God Temple regarded his junior brother as a scapegoat, and he had heard for a long time that the people of the Evil God Temple acted obediently and domineering, but now that he sees it, it is really the case.

Lian Yang snorted at this time, the cry on his face became more and more obvious, in addition, his black hair was actually turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then wisps of wrinkles began to appear on his face.

"This ......"

The bald man's face changed, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he stepped forward and wanted to take the black long sword out of the furnace, but the black-clothed young man was faster than him, and he stepped out and was already in front of him.

"Sect Master Jin, don't you make a mistake about yourself! Is it true that the business of my Evil God Temple is to take it when you want to, and give up if you want to?"

The bald man glanced at the black-clothed young man in front of him.

This guy is just in the late stage of distraction, and if he really wants to take the black long sword, this guy will definitely not be able to stop it.

But the other party is a disciple of the Evil God Temple after all...... The Evil God Temple, that is the overlord of the Southern Regions, a terrifying existence with thousands of cities, backed by the Evil God Temple, even if the other party is a foundation building monk, he will not dare to offend.

However, if he really doesn't care, the situation of the junior brother over there has become more and more dangerous, and even if he really survives this catastrophe, he is afraid that he will be useless.

Just when the heavens and men were fighting in his heart, a black light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed young man, and he said softly: "Sect Master Jin, this junior brother of yours is a refining wizard, although his refining skills are not as good as you now, but what about the future?"

If one day, his alchemy skills surpass you, how should you, the sect master, deal with yourself?

So, to put it another way, I'm helping you right now, don't you say?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the bald man's eyes, and his face began to become cloudy.

......

Chen Shen, who was outside the mountain peak, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene, he didn't expect that this disciple of the Evil God Temple would be able to influence the judgment of the powerhouse of the Merge Realm with a little illusion.

No, no, it doesn't seem to be pure illusion, it's more like a guide.

Chen Shen faintly understood something.

You must know that most people in this world have some bad thoughts in their hearts, and the magic of this black-clothed young man is to arouse these evil thoughts in people's hearts, making it impossible for people to make correct judgments for a while.

Only with such a concealed technique could it be possible to deceive the monks of the Merge Realm.

Seeing that the color of compromise on the bald man's face became stronger and stronger, the law mark in Chen Shen's palm lit up again.

At the same time, a sharp grass suddenly grew under the bald man's feet, and stabbed him like a sharp sword.

On the other side, a rattan patted Lian Yang's back without a trace.

The bald man woke up instantly, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and the momentum of the combined realm on his body burst out like a conditioned reflex.

Rumble!

A muffled sound!

The young man in black didn't put up any resistance at all, so he was shocked out by the powerful momentum and slammed into the formation.

The bald man didn't care much, and directly took out the black long sword from the furnace, and the thousands of black mist outside the long sword suddenly let out a terrible roar as if it had lost its foundation, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"You...... Destroy the foundation of my magic weapon!"

The young man in black not far away saw this scene and shouted angrily, and his palms couldn't help but rise, but he quickly put it down again.

"I'm sorry, this matter is at stake for my brother's life, and I have no choice but to do it. ”

The bald man threw down this sentence and walked straight towards Lian Yang, and even fed Lian Yang a pill.

But in the blink of an eye, Lian Yang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the bald man in front of him, his eyes were full of guilt.

"Division...... Brother, I'm sorry for you. ”

"It's good to know that it makes me embarrassed, and see if you dare to take such a dangerous list next time!"

The bald man scolded in a low voice, quite hating Ziwei who is not made of steel.

At this time, the young man in black had already picked up the long sword, and after some investigation, the color of flesh pain was already overflowing.

"Just a little bit! Just a little bit! Sect Master Jin, you destroyed my treasure, I have written down this matter, and I will definitely ask for an explanation in the future!"

The bald man was expressionless, and said faintly: "I, the Golden Holy Sect, will try my best to compensate for the loss of my fellow Daoists." ”

"Compensate me for my losses? Good, good! Farewell!"

The black-clothed young man dropped a word, picked up his long sword and turned around and left, and it didn't take long for him to leave the Golden Saint Sect.

Looking at the distant back, and then at the pair of brothers in the backyard of the hut, Chen Shen sighed in his heart, and prepared to leave quietly.

But before he could turn around, the voice of a bald man came from the backyard below.

"Fellow Daoist, since you're here, why don't you show up and see it?"

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