It wasn't until he got closer that Chang Xi saw that the main hall of this artifact peak was slightly different from the main hall of Tianxiu and Qifeng. Layers of bronze poured outside the main hall glow a faint purple in the warm sun, if you look at it for those who have cultivated to the depths, you can find that the light purple is actually composed of countless tiny runes, which are blessed by secret methods, and are extremely strong.

The disciple guarding the door took Chang Xi to the front of the hall gate and paused, looking at the temple gate with a solemn expression, but he replied to the empty surroundings repeatedly, his expression was extremely respectful, and Chang Xi couldn't understand why for a while.

"Shizun instructed, after half an hour, when Shizun's refining is completed, you can enter the hall, you stand here and don't make any noise, if it affects Shizun's refining, then the consequences will be unimaginable. The disciple glanced at Chang Xi, and his tone was unquestionable.

Chang Xi shrugged his shoulders, isn't it the current situation that is a good thing to grind his fingers? Thinking in his heart, he didn't move a single bit, his head was slightly lowered, and his ten fingers crossed between his abdomen and stood straight. As if he didn't intend to waste time, he used this half an hour of effort to enter the cultivation state. The disciple who stood aside and guarded the door was not relieved, and from time to time to see if Chang Xi had made any rude moves. However, after looking at it a few times, it was safe and sound, so I was relieved.

Half an hour is only a snap of an hour for cultivation. The closed bronze hall door "clicked", and the sound of the machine spring as dense as sand sounded softly in the ears, and there was no half-piercing feeling. Before Chang Xi could look up, the disciple guarding the door had already stepped out first, and gently pushed open the heavy hall door with both hands, and made a gesture of invitation towards Chang Xi.

Chang Xi stepped through the door and slammed into his eyes was a huge forging furnace standing in the center of the main hall of unknown material, along with the eight earth fire branches on the ground corresponding to the direction of the eight trigrams, emitting bursts of astonishing heat. The astonishing heat seemed to be cut off by the invisible formation, and the high temperature distorted more than half of the vision in the main hall, and most of the places seen were blurry and invisible. The green smoke rising from the forging furnace had not yet risen and disappeared out of thin air, and there was such a huge forging furnace in the hall that was spitting tongues of fire, but there was no slightest choking smoke, this magical scene made Chang Xi smack his tongue.

The churning fire snake in the forging furnace that emitted a terrifying high temperature gradually became smaller, and the vision distorted by the high temperature returned to clarity, and Chang Xi saw a soap-robed figure standing under the forging furnace facing him sideways, and the fire light jumping in the furnace illuminated his angular side face.

Chang Xi was a spirit, how could he not know who the person in front of him was? He immediately raised his fists and hugged him respectfully: "Chang Xi, a disciple of the outer sect of Tianxiu Peak, has seen the Artifact Peak Master!"

Wang Dang turned his face and glanced at Chang Xi, who had bowed to the end, and then looked back at the forge: "Since you are a disciple of Senior Sister Yun, then this seat is your uncle." I've heard Senior Sister Yun mention it about the scabbard, so I should do my best. After that, he stretched out his palm and said, "Give me the token." ”

Chang Xi took out the token and handed it out with both hands, only to see the token fly to Wang Kang's hand with a shake, and it disappeared between the palms, and the sleeve robe was flicked lightly, looking at Chang Xi.

"Look at your sword with me. ”

Chang Xi lowered his head, and his Adam's apple slid imperceptibly. A touch of blue bloomed on her waist, and Yuehong lay quietly in her hands. Chang Xi walked in front of Wang Kang, and held up the hilt and body of the sword with his left and right hands in front of Wang Kang.

Sword cultivators in the immortal realm are accompanied by swords day and night. There are often people who sleep with swords at night, and even more use their own essence and blood supplemented by secret techniques to raise the natal sword. The sword is like a forbidden body or a lover to them, and ordinary people must never touch it wantonly.

Wang Dang also understands this truth.

Wang Dang's majestic divine sense carefully examined Yue Hongzai several times. The expression on his face changed from indifference at the beginning to a slight surprise, and his face, which had always been unwavering, was finally shocked. The two flying sword eyebrows had been provoked unconsciously, and they were twisted into a Sichuan character between the eyebrows.

"The body of the sword is crystal clear, and the material seems to be forged from a single piece of extremely rare and excellent quality lapis lazuli chalcedony. This forging and smelting technique alone is already the pinnacle. It is more appropriate to say that the true power of this sword lies in the depths of this sword, rather than that the true power of this sword lies in its sleep. This kind of power is by no means something that this superb lapis lazuli chalcedony or this forging technique can create for it, it can only be said that this sword must have undergone some great creation after being forged to become what it is now. ”

Wang Dang's eyes were almost on Yuehong's sword body at this moment, and the light blue spiritual power flowing in the sword body shone on his extremely dignified face like the ripples of the lake.

"And this sword is not like a modern thing. This method of forging swords, there is always a trace of the shadow of Tianyun City, but it is a little different when you look closely. With the character of those old guys in Tianyun City, they would definitely not forge such an unconventional thin sword. If you think about it carefully, this sword-forging style is exactly the same as the Qionghua faction that was respected as the head of the eight sects of the immortal cultivation world at that time five hundred years ago. I only hate to be born at the wrong time, and I don't have the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes. It is said that five hundred years ago, the Qionghua Sect was able to forge two divine swords that were almost comparable to the immortal rank. It's a pity that the Qionghua faction was swallowed by the heavenly fire for some reason and annihilated in the long river of history, and now it can only be seen in some ancient books. ”

"Tianyun City?"

Chang Xi asked curiously. In his past three years, the name Tianyun City was the word he had heard the most besides Qingyun Mountain. What exactly is Tianyun City, but I haven't deliberately understood. But now, he heard this name from the mouth of the Lord of the Artifact Peak, which couldn't help but arouse his curiosity.

"Tianyun City, like Qingyun Mountain, is one of the five sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance, and Qingyun Mountain is more sophisticated and subtle in terms of swordsmanship and sword skills than Tianyun City. But more than four hundred years ago, the sword-forging technique of Tianyun City had advanced by leaps and bounds in just over ten years, surpassing the sword-forging technique of my Qingyun Mountain faction. There are also exchanges between the two factions about swordsmithing from time to time, but it is just a matter of losing more and winning less. ”

Talking about the shortcomings of Qingyun Mountain, Wang Dang did not shy away from emotion. Wang Dang showed a rare look of hesitation, stretched out a finger and stopped an inch on the sword, and asked Chang Xi with his eyes.

"But?"

Chang Xi hesitated slightly, but finally nodded.

Wang dared to wipe his smooth fingers on the blade of the sword, and pulled it hard in Chang Xi's low voice!

Looking at a drop of blood faintly oozing from a shallow mark on Guangjie's fingers, and then looking at the moon rainbow with a halo of circulation, Wang Dang no longer knew what expression to use to deal with the current situation, and a monstrous wave had already set off in his heart.

What kind of artifact is this? It's also an artifact!

In the world of cultivating immortals, the weapons and treasures forged by the refiners for the monks of the Yuanying Realm and below the Yuanying Realm are called spiritual weapons. However, if the realm is beyond the Yuan Infant Realm, the spiritual weapon is already dwarfed by the Yuan Infant Realm in terms of power and strength, like chicken ribs. Therefore, the weapons and treasures used by the monks above the Yuanying realm are far beyond the scope of spiritual weapons in terms of forging and smelting and material requirements, and their power and their own magical powers are naturally not comparable to spiritual weapons.

As an existence that can be called the tip of the pyramid in the entire immortal cultivation world, the number of artifacts with extremely good grades and powerful powers is only more than a hundred, a whole one hundred and eight. In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there was once a mysterious organization "Haotian" that had a wide range of connections and specialized in news trading, releasing an artifact list, which made a detailed introduction and detailed ranking of the one hundred and eight top artifacts that were well-known or little-known in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. At first, many people in the immortal cultivation world scoffed at this, thinking that it was just a sensational list just to attract people's attention. But as time slowly passed, none of the major sects holding these artifacts refuted or spoke out on this list, and even many elders and heads of various sects held a jade slip that recorded the artifact list. It wasn't until this time that people knew that this artifact list was probably not a fabrication.

As for the immortal weapon that has been circulating in the legend of the immortal cultivation world, no one in the world has ever seen its true appearance, not even a sword path giant in the immortal cultivation world like Qingyun Mountain. But it is said that Wei Wei Kunlun, who has stood in the extreme north for thousands of years, happened to find an immortal weapon that fell into the mortal world twenty years ago, but it is impossible to determine whether this news is true or false.

As his thoughts drifted away, the emotions stirring in Wang Kang's heart calmed down slightly. It's just that as the drop of blood on the finger belly re-entered the wound, a pale white scratch healed again, but the fingertips rubbed but they couldn't forget the amazing sharpness that crossed the fingertips just now. The cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm could not stimulate one-ten-thousandth of the ability of the artifact, but it could still easily cut through his body's protective spiritual power and body. There is also no shortage of top-notch artifacts such as swords in the artifact list, but none of them can be as shocking as the long sword used by a woman in front of her. If this sword was in its heyday and was held in the hands of a monk with the same cultivation as himself, what a disobedient situation would it be when the sword was swung?!

Wang Kang, who has always been calm, couldn't help but feel a shock to his body, his eyes looking at Yuehong became more and more solemn, and a strange thought flashed in his heart that made his heart tremble.

Is this sword I am exploring already all of it?

Or is it just the tip of the iceberg?