In the valley, the furnace roared.

Figures, wielding hammers, smashed into the darkness.

Sparks burst out, illuminating their cheeks.

Li Bichen wielded a hammer and smashed it a red-hot sword embryo.

It's been three days since he came here, and Li Bichen also understands what kind of place he has come.

This is the Xianmen Prison, which is located in the territory of a country called [Wei].

This is the Nine Immortals Gate, Zhenyue Palace!

Same name, same name, but not the same place!

Legend has it that this is a dangerous place in the world, where birds are sad and fish do not cross;

Legend has it that this is the most murderous place in the world, with death row prisoners all over the valley and villains everywhere;

Legend has it that this is the place where the world casts soldiers, and the sun rises and hundreds of soldiers are buried.

Hundreds of soldiers in the world are out of town!

Wheezing slightly, the heat wave was rolling, making Li Bichen's mouth dry.

I am no longer on the earth, I don't know where I have been, it seems to be another world.

This is the Great Prison, and although it has been three days in this strange place, everything is still shrouded in fog. Li Bichen could only learn about the outside world from a group of people who were also sword slaves.

He didn't know anything, and inexplicably became a slave.

In fact, it can't be said that this is the fairy gate after all, listening to some sword slaves, if you perform well here, you can get rid of the crime, go to the Zhenyue Palace, and become a real outer disciple.

That's the Great Immortal Dao Sect!

Li Bichen thought so, recalling that the old Taoist priest had read the scriptures to him, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

It must be that old way!

Bang!

A hammer smashed the red-hot sword embryo, the iron was smashed and twisted and deformed, and the center was sunken, looking a little funny and ugly, in Li Pichen's eyes, it was like the cheeks of the old Taoist priest of the Zhenyue Palace.

"Don't use all your strength to make six points, keep three points, and leave one point remaining. ”

A cold voice came from the side, Mu Xunyan opened his mouth and said to Chen Yuan: "Your hammering method is just a simple vent, and it is useless for casting soldiers." ”

"Sooner or later, your sword embryo will be smashed by you. ”

Li Bichen smashed a hammer on the sword embryo, was silent, and after half a sound, he said leisurely: "How did you get in?"

Mu Xunyan is pretty, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, who is in the prime of her life, but at this time, she is doing such a rude thing by the stove and being thrown into the Xianmen Prison, which is really curious.

"There was just a power struggle in the court, my father failed, his opponent falsely accused him, and was beheaded by the emperor, so I slaughtered the whole family of the first-rank official, so I was sent to prison. Later, the powerful asked me to be his plaything, and I agreed, and when he wanted to me, I broke his life alive. ”

Mu Xunyan spoke lightly, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about a person who had nothing to do with him.

Li Bichen was silent, and the hammer fell, but he didn't know how to answer.

Her tone was so calm, calm that it made people feel terrible, a sixteen-year-old girl, like a veteran of a hundred battles, or a killer, made people feel terrible, cold-blooded.

Is it possible to say such a thing as killing people so calmly? Mu Xunyan, in this girl's mouth, killing a person, just took it lightly.

"I twisted that guy's life, so his wife ran to the emperor to complain, originally planned to behead me, it happened that Zhenyue Palace was going to accept death row prisoners, because the last batch of sword slaves died a lot and needed to be replenished. As soon as the old man of Xianmen and the emperor said this, he was like a dog's leg, nodding his head quickly. So, I was so lucky that I survived. ”

The hammer in her hand flew up and down, and she pulled out a few hammer flowers with one hand at random, Li Bichen looked slightly sluggish, and couldn't help but secretly speak.

Her strength was like a three-year-old child in front of her, and the hammer in her hand was more than 100 catties, and it was extremely heavy. It is an extremely reduced version in his hand, only twenty pounds, and even so, he has to wave it with both hands. Compared with her at this time, it really made Li Bichen embarrassed and embarrassed.

This is the power of the people in the Immortal Gate.

"What about you?"

She asked Li Bichen rhetorically, Li Bichen was silent, and then said angrily: "I don't know how I came!"

"I was originally reading the scriptures on the mountain.... Once you're down the mountain, it's here!"

Mu Xunyan seemed to be a little surprised, and when she heard this reason, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh: "Heh, you are dishonest, this is obviously perfunctory." ”

"Where is there a mountain to read the scriptures, down the mountain ......"

"What I said is true!"

Li Bichen's heart became irritable, this reason was true, why didn't she believe it.

"Thirty troops today!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded out of thin air, echoing in the valley.

The two huge stone doors in the distance were pushed open, and Li Bichen saw that a young man in a gray robe walked in from outside the door, his eyes were indifferent, he just opened his mouth and shouted, and then he stopped talking, just pacing by the sword-forging platform.

"Why are you shouting like a market vendor?"

Li Bichen smiled, and Mu Xunyan shook his head: "Don't be poor, stinky boy, let me tell you, this person is a supervising disciple in the Sword Prison Valley, his name is Qi Jinyuan, and he is a real person in the Immortal Sect." Although his cultivation is not high, it seems that you and me, a group of hundreds of sword slaves, even if they rush up, they can't hurt half of his hair. ”

"He's not shouting, it's a warning, you think it's fun now, stay until the evening, today there are less than thirty casters, and those who don't forge have no food. You must know that the food is golden ear rice and spiritual beef, which contains the qi of heavenly purity, which can strengthen the body and help people turn into fairy bones. ”

When Li Bichen heard this, he was slightly puzzled: "I roughly understand that you said golden ear rice and spiritual beef, but what is the immortal bone?

Mu Xunyan nodded: "Clear and turbid, it's not bad for you to understand it like this." You don't know the fairy bones? ”

"To practice the human body, first open the eight veins, and then cast the immortal bones, otherwise it is difficult to practice, this is the foundation. ”

"The human body opens the eight veins, when there is the thunder sound of the heavenly veins, the eight veins resonate, and its sound is like a heavenly earthquake, and then condense the breath, swallow the breath of the sky, and lead the three fires of the human body to recast the white bones in the body, which is the mortal bone into an immortal, so that the qi can be refined. This set is what the mortal world often calls [rebirth]. ”

"The immortal bones are divided into nine, one bone and four realms, and at the beginning, all the ossified immortals had only one bone. The Eight Veins of Rebirth are only embarking on the path of cultivation, and only after the appearance of the immortal bones are the true cultivators. ”

"There are thirty-six caves in the world, which are supreme realms, not in the midst of calamity, and in the place of transcendence. After the immortal bones appeared, the rebirth was completed, and there was a trace of his own luck that was pulled by the underworld and introduced into the thirty-six cave heavens. ”

Mu Xunyan paused, and gasped slightly: "There is also a difference between the immortal bones, this is a later story, it is difficult to have one special person among tens of millions, and every one of them is the pride of the world, and it is not for us and other prisoners to see." ”

Li Bichen thought for a while, and suddenly spoke: "Then what realm are you?"

"The sixth vein, and then open two veins is to change bones, if I cast bones here, luck traction is the seventh cave heaven, if you cast immortal bones, it should also be the seventh cave heaven. ”

Mu Xunyan said lightly, and Li Bichen smiled: "It turns out that you are too.... Just getting started? What is Dongtian?"

"That's better than you, a mortal fellow with a flesh, when you can swing a hundred and fifty pounds of hammer with one hand and show it off in front of me." ”

Mu Xunyan shook his head, and the two of them were talking, when suddenly, there was a loud laugh not far away, and Li Bichen looked there, but found that it was Xu Qiu raccoon.

"Send an army today, and sharpen the iron sword!"

The end of the fire tongs in his hand went deep into the sword washing pool, his palm trembled slightly, and an iron sword with a flickering cold light rose from the pool water, with a murderous aura.

Li Bichen looked at the sword, slightly shocked in his heart, and secretly praised. Even if you don't know how to cast, you can see that this is definitely a good sword.

"The soldiers are divided into ten, one is to cut iron, two is stainless steel, three is a hundred folds, four is a thousand forging, five is innocent, six is gold, seven is jade, eight is a ghost axe, nine is a miracle, and ten is a heavenly soldier. ”

"There are laws in the soldiers as the magic weapons of the law, and the inability in the soldiers is the treasure of the Dao soldiers. ”

"Although this Xu Qiu raccoon dog has a bad character, he is well versed in the way of forging soldiers, so he can mix in the sword prison valley. I heard that Senior Brother Supervisor was very satisfied with his performance, his realm was higher than mine, and he was already the cultivation of the eighth vein, if he forged another 'steel', he would be able to get rid of his sins and become a true disciple of the Immortal Sect. ”

Mu Xunyan explained, her tone flat.

Li Bichen stared at the sword, the cold light shone brightly, and vaguely, some words seemed to appear on the sword, and after a closer look, he found that it was the pure scripture that Lao Dao showed him.

What's going on?

Li Bichen was suddenly surprised, those words began to become clear, as if engraved in his eyes, he suddenly closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

Xu Qiu Raccoon Dog sensed his gaze, and immediately looked back, seeing that it was Li Bichen, he immediately sneered: "Mortal, have you ever seen a high-grade sword quenched?

Li Bichen didn't answer, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes, and at this time, he opened them from the darkness, and the scriptures in his eyes gradually faded, and then disappeared.

It's strange that these scriptures are what they are, and they will appear in the eyes again?

Li Bichen thought to himself, suddenly felt something, raised his head, and saw Mu Xunyan's strange eyes. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, and asked, "What's wrong with you?

Mu Xunyan shook his head helplessly: "Don't keep your eyes on the Quenching Sword for a long time, otherwise your eyes will be hurt by murderous aura, especially if you are still a mortal in the flesh." ”

Is that so?

Li Bichen was silent, saying that it was murderous, but he didn't feel anything unusual, and he covered his eyes before, just because he saw words that he shouldn't have seen.

That Xu Qiu raccoon dog wiped the sword in his hand, and clouds and mist erupted from his mouth, turning into a drizzle and falling on the blade of the sword.

The mouth sprays clouds and rain, making clouds and catching fog, this is the magic of the fairy family.

Xu Qiu Raccoon picked up the sword, and at this time, the supervising disciple had already walked over, took the sword in one hand, and flicked his fingers on the sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp and ethereal sound filled the valley, and the eyes of the supervising disciple lit up slightly, and he nodded: "Not bad." ”

"The high-grade sharpening iron sword can take one or two spirit beef, two taels of golden ear rice. ”

He threw the sword away, and in an instant a sword cloud appeared in the valley, and the sharpened iron sword slashed across the top of the valley and fell into a sword platform in the center of the sword washing pool.

It was a hundred soldiers' platform, which was filled with all kinds of Qimen blades, and even if it was so far away, there was still a compelling cold air emanating from the platform. Those are murderous spirits, after the blade is cast, after the baptism of the caster, it will be placed on the hundred soldiers platform, waiting for the immortal gate to come to take the troops.

Zhenyue Palace is a great sect of Xuanmen, and the world's hundreds of soldiers out of Zhenyue is not to say, the way of casting is the foundation of the Zhenyue Palace, and at the same time, the casters must be belligerent, and they are not enough to control the hundred soldiers, so their combat power ranks first among the Nine Immortals.

If it weren't for the sword washing pool, where hundreds of soldiers broke out, this place would definitely be turned into a dead place.

Li Bichen thought about it, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, and when he raised his head, he saw the zombie-like face of the supervising disciple.

"You are the sword slave that Senior Brother Shougu captured three days ago?"

The eyes of the monitoring disciple did not fluctuate, as if they were talking to the void, and did not look at Li Bichen, but the pressure made Li Bichen almost unsteady on his feet.

Just standing in front of himself, just like a big mountain in front of him, Li Bichen understands that this is because cultivators step on the earth and seek mountains to live, so they can enjoy the pure spirit of the spirit with the luck of inheriting the sky.

The supervising disciple was silent for a while, and without waiting for Li Bichen to speak, he said to himself: "I see, the flesh is mortal, I can't stand the favor of heaven, my luck is fluctuating, I can't see a little true spirit, and it is really a sign of checkmate." No wonder they want to escape from here. ”

"Wei actually sent mortals to the valley, you kid is afraid that you have offended some big man, this is to kill you. Anyway, if it comes, it comes, and there is no change. Your physical body is mortal, the eight veins have not been opened, and the immortal bones have not appeared, so you can't cast a good weapon. ”

He shook his head: "Before sunset today, you have to give me a low-grade iron-grade blade, otherwise, there will be no food today." ”

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to work, and you also have the strength to live. If you can't cast the next grade of iron today, then tonight, when your luck drops, you can only ask for more blessings. ”

After the disciple finished speaking, he turned around and left. Li Bichen's face was slightly pale, and his breathing was a little short.

He said that he was mortal in the flesh, could not bear the favor of God, and his luck was fluctuating without roots and without pinch, which was a sign of checkmate death?

Li Bichen was suddenly upset, and a stream of hot air rushed to the top of his head, making him flush all over his body in an instant, only to feel that the world in front of him was faintly distorted, and he couldn't wait to smash it with a hammer, smash this broken valley into a hole, and return the world to a clear world.

"Madame's mind is so clear, but her heart is disturbed, and her heart is so quiet, and she wants to lead her. It can always send its desires and calm its mind, clear its heart, and clear its mind, and the six desires of nature do not arise, and the three poisons are eliminated.........."

The grand and ethereal chanting sound came, vast and lofty, like a burst of heavenly sounds, echoing in Li Pichen's mind.

The fire of the six desires suddenly fell, and in Li Bichen's eyebrows, a clear light appeared, turned into an origin, and disappeared in an instant.

Immortal luck sensed, the monitoring disciple suddenly paused and turned around, and at this time, Li Bichen had already turned around and returned to the edge of the sword-casting platform. He glanced around, and the servile luck of the swords entered his eyes, except for Li Bichen's erratic luck, and he couldn't feel the source in the dark, like rootless duckweed. The rest of the sword slaves all had a mighty meaning around them, and they belonged to the seventh cave heaven.

The supervising disciple was suddenly a little puzzled, and the feeling before seemed to be the clear light of the Xuanmen Wonderful Law?