The sword aura was Lingran, the cold light was fluttering, on the west mountain of Xitang Town, the young man was hunting in clothes, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand disappeared from time to time with his unpredictable figure, and the sword qi permeated the entire mountain.

'Boom!'

Countless sword qi seemed to have reached the limit of the bearing capacity of this space, and they exploded one after another, and suddenly the sand and rocks flew, and the smoke and dust in the sky were fluttering and sprinkling in the cold wind.

"Xiao Hao, your swordsmanship is getting more and more wonderful. ”

A voice of admiration came from the mouth of the girl who had just arrived.

Behind the young man's sword, a leap came to the girl's side, and chuckled: "The forging technique passed on by Old Chen is a supreme technique, and I am still a little short of fire." ”

The girl put the black cloak in her hand on the young man, "Senior Brother Zhen from the blacksmith shop is here, waiting for you at home." ”

"Oh, Senior Brother Zhen is here, what's the matter?"

"I didn't say it, I just wanted to look for you. ”

The young man was naturally Yun Hao, and before they got home, they saw a figure dressed as a small guy walking back and forth outside the door, looking very anxious, Yun Hao quickly came to the front and arched his hand: "I've seen Senior Brother Zhen, let Senior Brother wait, let's go into the house." ”

Zhen Yingjun smiled and waved his hand to refuse, and said, "I didn't wait for a long time, I didn't wait for a long time, how is my junior brother's body recovering?"

Zhen Yingjun is worthy of running the rivers and lakes, although he is very anxious, but his words reveal his concern for Hao, which Yun Hao has to admire, "I have recovered, senior brother is busy all day, why are you here today?"

Zhen Yingjun said: "First, I came to see you, junior brother, and second, this blacksmith shop has been a little busy recently, and Senior Brother Chen came to invite junior brother." There was a hint of embarrassment on his chubby face.

Yun Hao said: "This is the fault of the junior brother, I should have gone to the blacksmith shop early, but I didn't expect to let the senior brother run this trip, the senior brother is not strange." ”

It was still early, Yun Hao had already set off to go to the blacksmith shop, and before he got closer, he found that there were already more than a dozen monks waiting at the door of the blacksmith shop.

"Little junior brother, you're here, come and help. ”

As soon as he entered the door, the honest figure of the big cow came out, and I saw that the two of them were very busy, and even Chen Lao did it himself.

Yun Hao arched his hand and said, "The disciple has seen Old Chen and the two senior brothers. ”

Chen Lao put down the hammer and said, "Let's do it when you come, this final forging will be handed over to you." ”

Yun Hao was also polite, and directly picked up the hammer to join the ranks of the forging, "Why is the blacksmith shop so busy all of a sudden." ”

Da Niu smiled bitterly: "It's not the bad thing in Beishan, seeing that it's coming to the end of the year, I didn't expect that there was a matter of the devil slaughtering the village, many monks went spontaneously, but they didn't want the situation to be very serious, many monks returned with a feather, and their weapons and armor were damaged or destroyed to varying degrees." ”

"Isn't it, a few days ago, a secular mountain villa, it is said that it has a certain status in the rivers and lakes, and the owner of the villa has gathered many heroes in the rivers and lakes, ready to fight to the death with the devil, and does not want hundreds of lives in the whole village to be slaughtered, alas..."

There was a monk at the door with a wound on his body, and he said with a sad face.

"That's not all, it is said that the surrounding area of Beishan has become a dead area, and there is no one alive in dozens of villages, what a crime!"

"Isn't it, the most terrifying thing is that those demons can control the monks, become their thugs, and plunder all their lives. ”

Everyone, you and I say a word, and you tell the devil what is terrifying.

When Yun Hao heard this, his heart moved, and for the first time, he had the idea of going out to practice. This is not an impulse, after all kinds of Yun Hao, he is no longer an ignorant young man who has just arrived in Huoshan City, he certainly has the blood to kill the demon and save the human race, and the road of cultivation is not smooth all the way behind closed doors, but also needs to continue to fight to forge himself and realize the avenue. What's more, Yun Hao's cultivation path is mainly based on the physical body, and he needs a lot of battles to break through, which can be well reflected from the previous battles.

When night fell, there were only three monks waiting, and I have to say that Chen Lao's attainments in forging weapons were absolutely superb. Da Niu and Tu Ling dragged their tired bodies away one after another, Yun Hao finished building the embryo of the last sword weapon, breathed a long sigh of relief, put down the tools in his hand, tidied up his clothes and said to Chen Lao, who was still busy on the side: "Old Chen, there are still the last three embryos here, do you need my help?"

Chen Lao didn't look up, only to see that cyan runes kept shooting out from his hand, depicting some strange runes on a long sword embryo, and when these runes were completely completed, the long sword seemed to contain great power, which was very magical.

"You want to go to Kitayama?"

Chen Lao replied to the question, and glanced at Yun Hao with deep meaning.

Yun Hao nodded and said, "How does Old Chen know?"

"Huh"

Chen Lao chuckled and said, "When those monks talked about the North Mountain Devil, your expression was complicated, it is not difficult to guess, but this time the matter of North Mountain is extraordinary, if you want to go, you need one more thing." ”

"What?"

Chen Lao put down the weapon embryo in his hand, came to the stove that had long been extinguished, and said, "See clearly!" He picked up the hammer and raised his hand to ingest a piece of raw material, which Yun Hao knew, but the stainless steel obtained after purification was the best forging material.

In Yun Hao's surprised eyes, the iron hammer in Chen Lao's hand waved according to the trajectory of the 'three styles of iron-striking', and suddenly the sound of banging echoed in the blacksmith shop, however, how hard the stainless steel rock was, dozens of hammers went down, and there was still no change in the slightest. As if he didn't know, Chen Lao still wielded the hammer, and gradually Yun Hao noticed something different.

He is very familiar with the 'three styles of striking iron', the first three styles have long been remembered in his heart, but what Chen Lao is performing at this moment seems to be the follow-up moves, Yun Hao suddenly brightened, he knew that Chen Lao was passing on his skills, he watched carefully, carefully figured out, and was completely immersed in the trajectory of Chen Lao's swinging of the hammer.

Beishan is a huge mountain range, spanning tens of thousands of miles, located in the west direction of Huoshan City, close to Huoshan City, the mountain range is very gentle, there is a small town, called Beishan Town, and the devil is descending here.

In Beishan Town, there are not many inns, but the Beishan Inn is the most famous, which has been full recently, and the monks from various towns and the great monks in Huoshan City have used this as a base to continue to fight against the devil.

"It's very strange that the demon appears this time, what do you think?"

"It's weird, it's sensational. ”

"The Huoshan region used to be a battlefield of gods and demons, and there were too many heavenly demon qi left, and these heavenly demon qi would give birth to demons for a long time, but this time the demon seemed to appear out of thin air, and the source could not be found. ”

"What's more, the demon has low intelligence and only knows how to devour vitality, but now, the mortals of dozens of villages have not only been devoured in flesh and blood, but even their souls have disappeared. ”

Many monks were talking about the invasion of the North Mountain Devil, and looking at their expressions, it seemed that they had encountered something very strange, and then a young man in blue said loudly: "Have you neglected one thing?" ”

"This little brother, what have we overlooked?"

A big man asked in surprise.

The young man arched his hand and said, "Have you noticed that the way the demon haunts this time is very different from the past, it seems... It seems to have a high level of intelligence, and we have been able to catch the demon every time according to the habits of the devil, but recently we have been able to catch the devil every time, but recently we have been able to catch the devil every time. ”

"What this little brother said is right, even if he finds the devil, the old man has the illusion that the devil is waiting for me to go, which makes many monks fall into the hands of the devil. ”

An old man with gray hair answered.

"Could it be that the devil already has wisdom... Isn't that..."

"Impossible! The demon has wisdom, unless he cultivates to that realm, do I have the life to talk about it again?"

While everyone was talking about the devil, two young monks were drinking silently by the window on the second floor of the inn, and one of them had a grim face, and there was always a hint of disdain and mockery on his face whenever he heard the discussion.

"Brother Mu, they all say that the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, but you see those mortals, who work hard every day, and finally turn into a handful of loess in just a few decades, why did they come?"

"What Brother Cui said is true, even mortals have their pursuits, even if they can't be compared with everyone in my generation, but the pursuit of good wishes is not high. It's just that in our eyes, what they are pursuing is too boring, boring. ”

"So they're just ants!"

The cold-faced young man is named Cui Hao, the eldest son of the city lord of Huoshan City, and the young man in white is named Mu Hua, the young head of the Mu family. Both of them have a prominent position in Huoshan City, and their cultivation has long been extraordinary, but today they are gathered in this Beishan Town, which is really shocking.

Mu Hua was dressed in white, his complexion was white and clean, and he looked gentle and elegant, so he hesitated to speak. "Brother Cui, is this a bit too much, so many lives are like this..."

Cui Hao's face was full of sneers, "When did Brother Mu become so concerned about the lives of those ants." ”

Mu Hua smiled slightly: "It's just a little unbearable." ”

The smile on the corner of Cui Hao's mouth became even stronger, "It's just ants, if you can contribute to me and other big things, I believe that even if you go to Jiuquan, they will smile, Brother Mu thinks." ”

Mu Hua said: "What Brother Cui said is extreme, Mu is ashamed." ”

Cui Hao said: "I heard that Brother Cui has been married, I don't know which girl is so blessed?"

Mu Hua snorted coldly: "Tong family." ”

"Oh!" Cui Hao said in surprise: "Did the Mu family really accept the Tong family?"

Mu Hua said: "It's just a family that plagiarized my Mu family's exercises, if it weren't for some reason, how could Mu agree..."

At the same time, a group of about a dozen people in the southern part of Beishan was being led by a teenager towards a certain village.

These dozen or so people were monks from Huoshan City, and they had just entered Beishan when they discovered the earth-shattering demonic energy, so they felt that the situation was serious, and they went directly to the place where the demon was raging before they had time to go to Beishan Town to repair.

On the way, they came across a young man named Huzi, who said that his village was being invaded by a certain head, and he escaped to Beishan Town to ask for help.

A group of more than a dozen people did not suspect that he immediately took the young man into the sky and let him lead the way. There were three female cultivators in this group, and one of them was none other than Tongyun, a disciple of the Martial Hall. At this moment, Tongyun looked at the young man who was being carried behind by a monk from time to time, and there was a little doubt on his delicate face. "Huzi, how did you come this way. ”

They have been flying in the air for dozens of miles, and they have already gone deep into the depths of the North Mountain, and it is difficult for Tongyun to imagine how an ordinary teenager can hike dozens of miles of mountain roads.

The young man named Huzi said sadly: "The day before yesterday, the village suddenly became black and steaming, and then one monster after another appeared, and they pounced on it with tenacity, and once they were touched by the monster, they immediately turned into a dried corpse, and my father blocked me in front of me in order to save me..."

Huzi had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't stop crying when he said this.

"Sister Tong, why do you bother!" A female cultivator was dissatisfied with Tongyun's suspicion and spoke out to dissuade her, but saw Huzi continue: "My father was killed by a monster, and I escaped by luck, at that time, I didn't know where to go, thinking that the people in the village were still being hunted by monsters, I decided to go outside to find the immortals for help." When I was a child, I went to Beishan Town with my father once, and I saw a lot of immortals there, so I ran desperately in the direction of Beishan Town, and then I met you. ”

The young man explained all the causes and consequences clearly, and everyone agreed and felt that Tongyun was a little worried. Even so, Tongyun still felt that something was wrong, but Huzi's answer did not have the slightest problem, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she hurried away, hoping to hurry to Huzi's village.