The gloomy cloud condensed between Lin Yu's eyebrows became thicker and thicker, and his clear eyes were also blocked by the thick mist.

The black shadow sneered twice and said, "Not only do I know this, I also know that this sword has a three-inch-long crack on the blade. ”

Lin Yu was completely stunned this time, there is indeed a crack on the Qingfeng Sword that is not visible to the naked eye, and the existence of the crack can only be detected by feeling, when he practiced the sword before, he always felt a slight abnormality, and it was precisely because of this that he had run to ask his master many times, but the master and his old man always smiled and did not say anything, until he went down the mountain, he told him the secret of the Qingfeng Sword, and asked him to use this sword carefully.

Seeing Lin Yu's stunned expression, the black shadow immediately looked up to the sky and sneered a few times, and said, "Now you should believe my words!"

Lin Yu was silent for a moment, and shouted coldly: "Could it be that there is a crack in the Qingfeng Sword, so it is not called the Qingfeng Sword?"

Seeing that Lin Yu still didn't believe it, the black shadow smiled coldly and said, "Young man, do you know whose hand the Qingfeng Sword came from?"

Lin Yu didn't hesitate for a moment, and blurted out directly, "The number one swordsmith in the world, Nangong Ping!"

The black shadow nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, then do you know that Nangong Ping has another title in the rivers and lakes in addition to the world's number one swordsmith?"

Lin Yu pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "You mean the jade is flawless?"

The black shadow laughed loudly: "It seems that you still know something, yes, it is that the jade is flawless." ”

Lin Yu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with him, what does this mean?"

The black shadow smiled faintly and said, "Young man, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly." ”

Lin Yu's face was full of puzzled doubts, and his clear and translucent forehead began to become no longer clear, without any words, just nodded slightly.

The black shadow coughed lightly a few times, and said: "Nangong Ping, the world's first swordsmith, at that time, the people of the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname Jade Bi Flawless, because he pursued perfection in everything he did, and there were flaws in beautiful jade, but he was thinking about making a piece of beautiful jade without "flaws" all day long. ”

When Lin Yu heard this, he took over and said, "There is no perfect person in the world, and naturally there is no perfect thing, this Nangong master doesn't even understand this truth, eh......"

The black shadow waved his hand faintly and said, "Young man, the truth is not for understanding. ”

Lin Yu was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked, "What is that for?"

The black shadow smiled faintly: "The real truth is for experience, maybe even you who said this at this time only know that truth, and you don't understand anything." ”

Lin Yu was silent, and it was undeniable that what he said made some sense.

Then the faint black shadow began to speak again: "Since then, his footprints have been all over the Central Plains, the Western Regions, the desert, and even the wilderness of southern Xinjiang have left his feet, but things are always unsatisfactory, thirty years later, he dragged his tired body back to his hometown, intending to live in seclusion, but he died.

But in the second year after he returned to his hometown, a mysterious figure came up, and at the same time, there were more than 50,000 catties of 10,000-year-old undersea black iron, as well as iron spirits and source crystals, which were necessary to build divine weapons. ”

"More than 50,000 catties of 10,000-year-old submarine Xuantie?" Lin Yu couldn't help but ask in astonishment.

The 10,000-year-old undersea dark iron is a very rare thing, and they come from under the undersea whirlpool, which is very difficult to obtain. The sword made of 10,000-year-old black iron is not only extremely sharp, but also sharpens the iron like mud, even the gravel of the mountain.

On the rivers and lakes, a weapon in hand can often make oneself two more lives, so many people in the rivers and lakes, even if they are bankrupt, want to get a haode weapon. It is precisely because it is sought after by people in the rivers and lakes that the price of the same quality of 10,000-year-old dark iron can be compared with ten or even a hundred times that of gold.

The black shadow seemed to see the question in Lin Yu's heart, but he didn't explain anything, just smiled faintly and continued: "These more than 50,000 catties of 10,000-year-old dark iron are only used to forge two weapons. ”

Lin Yu was taken aback again, and asked in amazement, "Which two weapons?"

The black shadow paused for a moment, and said word by word: "A knife, called Mingyue, a sword, named Qingfeng!"

Lin Yu blurted out and said, "Bright Moon Sword, Clear Wind Sword!"

The black shadow nodded faintly and said, "Exactly!"

Lin Yu's expression changed coldly, and he asked, "Are you saying that the Qingfeng Sword and the Mingyue Sword are refined at the same time. ”

The black shadow smiled coldly and said, "Yes, and this sword and sword are still baked at the same time!"

Now Lin Yu felt that he had fallen into a mess, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't figure it out.

After being silent for a moment, a hint of incomprehension flashed in Lin Yu's black eyes, and he asked, "Since this Bright Moon Sword and Qingfeng Sword are both rare divine weapons in the world, but I have never heard of the Bright Moon Sword on the rivers and lakes?"

The black cloth replied coldly: "It's no wonder you, the people who know the Mingyue Knife are no more than seven people in the rivers and lakes today, and you are young, so naturally you are not among them." ”

Lin Yu's face was still full of suspicion, and he continued to ask: "Oh, since it is a rare divine weapon in the world, why has no one heard of it?

The black shadow pretended to smile mysteriously and said, "If a person is already dead before he is born, how many people do you think can know about him?"

Lin Yu was stunned and asked, "You mean, the Bright Moon Sword and the Qingfeng Sword have already been ...... back then."

Lin Yu didn't say those two words, and he couldn't accept this statement at this time, so he chose to be silent.

Obviously, the black shadow had understood what Lin Yu meant, nodded slightly, and sneered: "What, don't you still believe me?"

Lin Yu didn't answer directly, he was silent for a moment, and asked, "What happened back then, and where did the Qingfeng Sword and Mingyue Sword you said go?"

The black shadow waved his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't worry, it's still early, listen to me tell you slowly." ”

After speaking, the black shadow cleared his throat and said: "When refining the seventh seven hundred and forty-ninth days, Nangong Ping obviously felt that the sword in this furnace had a strange fluctuation, he didn't care about it at first, but when it was eight hundred and sixty-four days, the surrounding trees and flowers all gradually began to wither, and even he felt that in the past two months, he had aged for at least ten years. It was only then that he began to pay attention to this matter.

It wasn't until the two hours of Zuihou in Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Days that he knew that what he was refining was not a pair of divine weapons, but the most evil demon soldiers, once he was born, there would be a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and the entire Central Plains martial arts would fall into a catastrophe.

But at that time, he realized too late, and he couldn't stop the birth of this pair of supreme demon soldiers. In order to stop this martial arts catastrophe, at the moment when the Bright Moon Sword and the Qingfeng Sword were about to be born, Nangong Ping threw himself into the furnace, intending to use his own essence and blood to suppress the demonic nature on them......"

At this point, the black shadow stopped talking, but let out a long sigh, looking at his expression, there must be something hidden in it that no one knows.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu hurriedly asked, "What about later?"

The black shadow shook his head with a sigh and said, "There is no later." ”

Lin Yu was stunned, and after a long time, he asked in astonishment, "What about the Bright Moon Sword and the Qingfeng Sword?"

The black shadow shook his head again and said, "The Bright Moon Sword and the Clear Wind Sword have not been seen since then. ”

Lin Yu was taken aback and said, "Even if Master Zuihou Nangong prevents the birth of the demon soldier, the Bright Moon Sword and the Qingfeng Sword fail to be refined, the waste sword and the waste sword can always be found on the spot!"

The black shadow said faintly: "The waste sword and the waste sword were naturally found, and Nangong Ping's eldest disciple and second disciple used them to refine another sword and a sword respectively, and gave them to one of his old friends. ”

Lin Yu's face changed slightly, and he asked, "What sword, what sword?"

The black shadow smiled faintly: "You are no stranger to this knife and a sword. ”

Lin Yu's pupils suddenly dilated, and his two eyes stared at the black shadow like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and said, "Oh?"

The black shadow raised his hand slightly, pointed to the north, and said, "The name of that knife is chasing the wind, and the sword is ruthless!"

Lin Yu took a step back in astonishment and said, "You mean the Wind Chasing Divine Sword and the Ruthless Sword?"

The black shadow smiled faintly, nodded, and said, "Yes, they were re-refined with the remnants of the Bright Moon Sword and the Clear Wind Sword. ”

Lin Yu was silent for a moment and said, "But what does this have to do with the Qingfeng Sword, and what does it have to do with this Yan family?"

"Because of the tears of the fallen city!" the dark shadow's tone suddenly became very serious, and he only listened to his words word by word.

Lin Yu's mind was already starting to be a little messy, he really couldn't understand what kind of artifact this Tears of the Alluring City was, there would be such a big temptation, the Dark Crane Stream, the Western Regions Demon Sect, Tingxiang Xiaoxie, Youlanju, and even the Peach Blossom Valley, which was already on the mysterious island on the rivers and lakes, and the mysterious black shadow in front of him, were all looking for it. It seems that these tears of the fallen city must be related to a shocking secret, but what is this secret?

"What is the Tears of Allure, you all have to look for it?" Lin Yu said his question.

The black shadow's expression suddenly turned cold and frosty, and said: "Sometimes the more people know, the faster they die, you are a smart person, I think you should understand this truth!"

Lin Yu didn't continue to ask, if he provoked a ghost in front of him with a pattern that was more terrifying than the ghost of hell, he would really become a ghost.

After a while, Lin Yu seemed to think of something, raised the Qingfeng Sword in his hand slightly, and said, "You just said that this sword is not the Qingfeng Sword, so what do you say it is?"