The middle-aged man came into the store, stood at the door without saying a word.

Although this person did not release the coercion of his divine sense, the shopkeeper knew that this person was definitely not ordinary.

He is a person who has no chance to enter the Immortal Gate, but he has been in the Three Realms City for a long time, and he also knows that these monks are sometimes no different from ordinary people, there are not a few who are greedy, and there is still a law for mortals to govern.

At this moment, another person squeezed in at the door, looked around, and was happy to see the shopkeeper, and said, "Lao Zhai, Lao Zhai!" But it was the monk who guarded the city gate.

The shopkeeper Lao Zhai whispered anxiously: "Why are you here? Get out quickly! Don't wade into this troubled water!"

Li Gaoming said: "Haven't I been here for a few months?" he looked around and said, "I had something to do a while ago, and I didn't have time to come over, so I looked at the lightning and thunder in the outer city, it seems to be in your direction, and now it's gone, are you okay?"

Lao Zhai smiled bitterly: "Do you think I'm fine?"

Only then did Li Gaoming realize that the atmosphere inside and outside the store was wrong, and there was a sense of urgency that was about to be triggered!

"What's the matter with you? The monk I introduced you earlier is still in this shop? ”

"You still mention that monk?" Lao Zhai pulled him in, whispered a brief account of the events of the past few moments, and then said, "I don't think anyone left in the shop is a good stubble, and once the monk goes out, I don't know if he can live!"

While the two were talking, there was another exclamation outside!

The middle-aged man in the store flashed out of the store with his clothes out.

Above the canopy, thousands of stars shine on it, big or small, bright or dark, although they know that the position of each one has not moved, but the stars seem to be faintly attracted or dragged by something, and there is a swaying tail light, a cool and stationary meteor.

If you carefully identify the direction of these startail rays, you can find that these stars are all facing Qianli Pavilion, as if the huge "funnel" from before is still there, and it is trying to collect all the starlight in the sky!

It is no coincidence to see this celestial wonder of the Milky Way hanging upside down and the starlight converging.

Around the middle-aged man cast tens of millions of swords, and now he is also shocked.

It is one in ten thousand that can directly forge a spirit sword that can attract the Nine Tribulation Thunder, and what can cause changes in heaven and earth is that it has magical powers when it comes out!

All of the immortal weapons on the list are such famous products—and there are now two spirit swords in Kunlun Sword Cultivation.

One is the "Ninety States", ranking fifth, which is the spirit sword of Kunlun Yuanzong's "walking in the world" Xuanli, and the other is Xuanli's master Fu Donglou's "Broken Stars", ranking seventh.

These two people are both sword cultivators.

These two swords are both natal spirit swords forged by their own hands.

And what has been forgotten by the world is another sword, and that sword is not on the list, but on the list.

The name of the sword was "Wakasui".

Although his sword is good and powerful, the light has long been overshadowed by his master, and the sword master has not used a sword for many years, so even if it ranks first on the Rong list, it seems to have become a natural existence for so many years, and it can't cause any doubts or discussions at all.

The owner of "Ruoshui" is Yun Donglai, the head of Kunlun Yuanzong.

And he was also a sword cultivator.

The top of the list, called "Lihuo", and now I am afraid that it can't be called a spirit sword, it is the sword of the Demon Venerable Fudongyi.

Before Fudong entered the demon, he was a disciple of Kunlun Taiyu Sword Monarch with Yundonglai and Fu Donglou, that is to say, he was also a Kunlun sword cultivator, and "leaving the fire" was also cast before he entered the demon.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man sighed and said secretly: Could it be that only sword cultivation can forge the best sword in this world?

There was a slight regret in his expression, in addition to him, there were also a few sword cultivators among the surrounding monks, and the spirit swords they carried naturally sensed it, which made them feel envious in their hearts.

But it is also this kind of induction that they realize that since it is the birth of the spirit sword, the possibility of snatching it is very small, because once the sword cultivation is cast as the sword of life, it is rarely separated, and it is basically the sword in the person, and the sword is dead.

Therefore, the sword cultivators in this crowd all retreated to the outside of the circle and watched from afar—they didn't have any other thoughts, they just wanted to see who this sword cultivator was.

These are just a few, more monks, more greedy in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have a good impression of these monks in the first place, so naturally he couldn't be kind enough to remind him, he walked back to the hall for the second time, chose an inconspicuous corner, and sat down quietly, as if he merged with the dark shadow in the corner, and it was difficult to feel his presence again.

I don't know how long it took for the high-profile door to finally open.

The person at the door had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his expression was slightly tired, but he was even more tired and couldn't hide his joy, especially his eyes were clear, like the deep night sky, and no one could recognize his cultivation realm at a glance.

As soon as Li Gaoming saw him, he rushed over and said, "This fellow Daoist, but you want to inquire about the Luo family?"

That person was Luo Yun, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "It's rare that you still remember-" Speaking of this, he glanced outside, and suddenly understood why he felt extremely uncomfortable as soon as he came out of the Extreme Water Secret Realm.

However, even the sword spirit did not make a sound to remind him, presumably the strength of these people even the sword spirit did not bother to speak.

He smiled even more: "Friends of the Dao, wait for me first, I'll come when I go." Then he walked towards the door.

The shopkeeper Lao Qu hurriedly said "hey".

Luo Yun looked back at him, his words were in his throat, and he said hesitantly: "That room ......"

Luo Yun instantly understood what he meant, he couldn't cast spells in the Qianli Pavilion, if he stayed here, it would still be safe, but this store was not easy to offend people, so he could only talk about the room. Luo Yun smiled and said, "Maybe I have to stay for a few more days, wait a while, and I'll be back." ”

As soon as he stepped out of the house, a tall and thin monk greeted him and said, "Daoist friend is carrying a heavy treasure, I don't know if I want to transfer it?

Luo Yun recalled the greedy divine senses that had crept into the room, and he felt a pang of disgust.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the Extreme Secret Realm of Water, isolating these divine senses, I am afraid that this opportunity to forge a sword that could not be met would have failed.

Whether it is alchemy, sword casting, or refining, no one can disturb it, this is common sense, which shows the sinister intentions of these people - obstruction first, intent to seize the treasure later.

Although this monk seems to be "saluting first and then soldiering", it is just an excuse for his subsequent act of seizing the treasure, in fact, the nature is the same, and it is even more disgusting than doing it directly.

Luo Yun smiled and said simply: "You can't give in." ”