A red flame suddenly erupted in the potholed mines!

A few passing kobolds squeaked and ran out with their shovels on their shoulders.

A lone little kobold also ran with a piece of rotten cloth and a pile of cloud iron ore in his pocket. At this time, he was left behind, and he was really anxious for a while, and he cried vigorously.

On the other side, the cold light flashed, and the long sword flew out upside down, falling to the ground with a clatter.

Sun Yuanwu looked at the person in the distance with a pale face, and grinned unconsciously in despair.

The rising green light shrouded him like an endless red flame, and two black and white balls of light swirled back and forth, faintly protecting his side.

Every time the sword was drawn, no matter how delicate the angle was, no matter how swift the shot, it was all blocked by the black and white ball of light without exception.

"Is this talent?" Sun Yuanwu smiled dismally, but for a while he didn't even have the heart to pick up the long sword.

The rising green mangs slowly faded, and one hand picked up the long sword on the ground, and with a flick of his hand, the sword body was as thin as rice paper, and it was very tenacious with twists and turns.

"This sword is good, you forged it?" Xiao Guangling waved his hand twice, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

"Yes, I have been in the Shangqing Temple for 70 years and have cast more than 3,000 swords, but this one is my private possession. At this point in the battle, Sun Yuanwu also knew that he was difficult to beat.

After a few shots just now, Xiao Guangling didn't even hurt him, but he tried his best to find a flaw, but now he couldn't afford to do it for a while.

"Seventy years, seventy years to cultivate the Dan Realm?" Xiao Guangling didn't seem to have any intention of solving him, and his words were still as casual as ever.

Sun Yuanwu took a deep breath, hesitated, and still spoke, "One hundred and thirty-three years." I entered Shu at the age of eight, participated in the entrance examination of Shangqingguan at the age of thirteen, but unfortunately my talent was dull, and finally survived until the age of twenty-two and was selected into the Sword Casting Division. ”

"It's amazing, I've lived so long. Xiao Guangling casually threw the long sword on the ground, and said this lightly.

Sun Yuanwu was so angry that he coughed several times, if he hadn't been able to stand up for a while, he was afraid that he would really have to rush up with his sword.

In the past, he left his hometown to seek this immortal path of immortality also to seek fame, but he didn't expect to be reduced to a side branch vein, and he couldn't be guided at all.

Now that a hundred years have been spent, his parents and relatives are all loess, but he is still a lonely and unknown person in this Shangqing view, how can he not feel in vain?

In addition, the Sword Casting Division has been ridiculed and cold-eyed for more than a hundred years, and the road ahead is hopeless, and he feels even more resentful in his heart.

"Your swordsmanship is good. ”

Just when Sun Yuanwu was indignant, Xiao Guangling, who had already walked away, seemed to think of something, and turned around and praised him.

Sun Yuanwu didn't react for a while, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Guangling with astonishment.

"Everything has its own grievances, and your cause and effect are not judged by Xiao. Today, you and I are counted as passers-by, and the grievances here are over. ”

Xiao Guangling said a word, waved his hand as a farewell, and turned around and walked towards the mine. Sun Yuanwu was left stunned in place, not knowing why.

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The deeper you go to the mines, the more conspicuous the crimson cloud iron becomes, and it can almost be said that it is easy to obtain.

Xiao Guangling walked to the light by himself, but he didn't pay much attention to Sun Yuanwu's affairs along the way.

Whether it is a grievance or an injustice, even if it is a master's enmity, it is someone else's business, and it has nothing to do with him.

If Sun Yuanwu had been determined to kill him before, maybe Xiao Guangling wouldn't mind trying it.

However, after Sun Yuanwu got rid of Zhao Siming, he lost his murderous intentions, and he no longer had the heart to do anything with him, so he politely spared Sun Yuanwu's life.

"That sword move is neat. A thought flashed, and Xiao Guangling stretched out his hand to gather the ball of light of yin and yang in his palm.

If it weren't for this thing's quick reaction just now, I'm afraid that he really wouldn't be able to stop Sun Yuanwu's sword moves.

That Sun Yuanwu is a master of sword casting, and he can be regarded as a master of sword use, and he can kill three monks in the blink of an eye with just an ordinary long sword, and the level of this is naturally not to be underestimated.

"I didn't expect this thing to react so quickly?" Thinking back to Sun Yuanwu's sword moves, Xiao Guangling's mind fell on the yin and yang qi in his hand again.

These two balls of light were conceived from the demonic power of the Spirit Peach Ancient Tree, which happened to correspond to the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth, but he really didn't expect that these two small balls of light could resist the sword.

A thought flashed, and the two-color ball of light in his hand rose out of the sky, and began to spin around him, flying like a large firefly.

"It's pretty good, too. ”

All the way away, except for the cloud iron ore, you can vaguely hear the sound of some mines banging, but after a fight with Sun Yuanwu before, the kobolds who were mining nearby have disappeared.

At first, it felt a little strange to see Zhao Siming surrounded by kobold demons in the valley, not to mention whether Zhao Siming and the three of them could fight, it was even more strange to say that this good sect mine was occupied by monsters.

Now along the way, a few little kobolds on the road ran away when they saw him, how could they look bloodthirsty and crazy.

I think these kobolds are not the work of mountain spirits and monsters, they are just laborers who were kept in captivity by this swordsmith to mine here.

"Hey~" Between his thoughts, Xiao Guangling sighed secretly, and saw a small kobold in the distance in the mine road dragging a bunch of cloud iron ore and didn't climb out.

It seemed that when he saw outsiders, this little thing was even more panicked, but he was reluctant to lose the cloud iron ore in his hand, and whined there.

"Don't howl, isn't it a shame to be ashamed?It's annoying to sound like, do you see me calling me like that?" Xiao Guangling joked angrily, seeing these little things really made him think of something not very good.

But when I think about it, I also become a dog and a demon. He still looks like a dog, he hasn't been reincarnated here to mine, and he feels as if God is quite worthy of him.

In his mind, he casually attracted Qingmang, and drew a wisp of energy under the cloud iron ore dragged by the little kobold.

The little dog demon was not very comfortable for a while, and when he turned around, he fell and stumbled, and after a while, he hurriedly escaped.

Outside of the little farce, you can vaguely see the light flickering in the distance, and from a distance, it seems that there are countless cloud iron ore stacked in it.

He couldn't resist his curiosity for a moment, and jumped straight into the pit.

His appearance caused a crowd of kobold demons who didn't have time to hide, but he didn't pay much attention to these little demons, and walked straight in front of the pile of cloud iron ore.

At first fashion, I didn't realize it.,Now that I look closer, it looks like a red mountain of ice crystals.。。

"These are all cloud iron ores?" he walked over to the cloud iron ore and casually picked up an icicle-sized one and weighed it, "Why are they stacked here?"

"Welcome to the immortals. The doubts in his heart were not resolved, but he heard an old man behind him tremble.