Chapter 120: Ghost Strikes Iron

Lei Ling has been hiding his aura, so he tracked it all the way and was not discovered. However, at this time, Yan Gong led the way and didn't know where to go, and the old man kept following him to persuade Yan Gong.

Hikonomiya was slightly angry, and suddenly stopped, the old man only cared about talking, but he didn't notice that Hikonomiya had stopped, and almost bumped into it. His nose had already touched the corner of Yan Gong's sleeve, and the old man said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Little master, the old man is also for your good!"

Hikonomiya snorted coldly and said, "I know, you step aside! I'm going to go and find a ghost to strike iron!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled, and said with a smile: "The little master has finally figured it out, and the old slave will leave, and he will leave." ”

Saying that, the old man's figure quickly disappeared into the air, Yan Gong continued to move forward, and he said sullenly: "I don't know when the group of old immortals will come back, if the ghost strikes iron and doesn't listen to me, I really can't help it." ”

Passing through the courtyards and temples, we came to the end of the valley, where there was a cave from which a hot current rushed out. Lei Ling's figure froze, and his brows furrowed slightly. Hikonomiya's figure had disappeared into the cave, and at this time, only the clanging sound was heard from the cave.

Like the sound of a heavy hammer hitting an iron block, Lei Ling secretly guessed in his heart: "Could it be that this ghost striking iron is a builder of the Nine Pyloric Gates?"

In ancient times, many cultivators would stop practicing the method of cultivating casting tools after reaching the Mahayana realm. In order to be able to forge a magic weapon or magic weapon suitable for their own use, some people will combine their cultivation to cultivate synchronously.

Lei Ling paused, a little excited in his heart, he hid aside and took out the mainland anecdotes to check it, this ghost striking iron is the most powerful caster in the Nine Pyloric Sect. It is rumored that his casting technique has reached the point of becoming an immortal, and as long as he is given the right materials, he can create an immortal weapon.

Lei Ling closed the book and said secretly in his heart: "This ghost can actually create an immortal weapon? How is this possible, if this is the case, then the Nine Shadows Gate is not developed, as long as you dislike it, then the Nine Shadows Holy Lord will not be invincible in the world?"

However, Lei Ling did not despise the ghost striking iron, he can get such a good evaluation in the mainland anecdotes, and there will inevitably be his clever side.

Lei Ling also suppressed his breath and quietly followed up in the cave. The cave was blazing, and from a distance, the fire in the passage was shaking. Lei Ling gradually walked forward, only to see two figures on the stone wall constantly swaying with the firelight.

"I wonder what happened to the Holy Son when he came to find the old man this time?" said an old but heavy voice.

"This time, the four great immortal swords are about to be collected, and my father asked me to invite my seniors out of the customs. Yan Gong didn't dare to put on a stand, and said respectfully, his shadow bowing slightly towards the other shadow.

Another shadow snorted coldly and said, "After so many years, I told your father what he did, how did he do?"

Yan Gong frowned slightly, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Chunhua has been lost for many years, and now it is difficult to find out where she is. There is a vast sea of people, and it is really difficult to find someone. ”

The ghost struck the iron in an instant, and he raised the hammer in his hand, and the hammer fell. There was a bang, and suddenly a spark flew up. Yan Gong was startled, and his body exploded two meters, and then he stretched out his hand to dissuade him: "Seniors are angry, we in the Nine Pyloric Sect will do our best to do our best in the matter of Chunhua." I'm going to help you get your daughter back!"

The ghost struck no more, turned and walked to the table beside him. Hikonomiya hurriedly followed, and on the table he picked up a portrait of a little girl, about ten years old.

Lei Ling quietly poked his head out to look at the two of them, and the people on the portrait could also see it clearly. The little girl, with a round, pink face, a sinister aura between her eyebrows, and a strange red line at the corner of both eyes that extends to her temples.

Ghost Strike Iron said coldly: "If you haven't found her after this year, she may not be in this world, it's been six years! It's not that you Jiuhemen can't find anyone at all, but you don't want to help me find it! There is no need to talk about the matter of forging the magic sword in the future!"

Yan Gong was shocked, the expression on his face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly said as he looked at the ghost striking iron: "Senior, please listen to me explain, I have always been in charge of the affairs of Chunhua, and in recent years, I have only collected clues, but I have not found anyone, this is true." ”

Yan Gong was in a hurry, took out a sachet from his arms, and the ghost struck the iron and glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Don't take out a sachet and try to lie to me, since the Nine Pyloric Sect is unwilling to help me, then I can only find it myself!"

The hammer slammed into the furnace, and with a bang, the furnace shattered and the platform collapsed. In an instant, the fire in the cave was also extinguished instantly, and the ghost snorted coldly. A fiery gust of wind swept up and disappeared into the hole, and Hikonomiya stomped his foot angrily.

He cursed and walked out of the cave in a huff. Lei Ling hurriedly followed, it turned out that he had come to ask the ghost to strike iron to forge the magic sword. But the four fairy swords were not collected, so how could they forge them?

Yan Gong once again turned around and went to the depths of the heavy hall, the inner gate of the Ghost Fog Valley was very few people today, and Lei Ling basically didn't meet any disciples of the Nine Pyloric Sect along the way.

Hikonomiya came to the dungeon, and the two guards said to Hikonomiya: "Holy Son, you can't enter without the permission of the Holy Lord!"

Hikonomiya was furious, and snorted coldly: "Why can't I enter? Don't you take me, the Holy Son, in your eyes? Okay, now even a little guard dares to look down on me!" Hiknomiya was furious, raised his hand and flew out with a flying sword.

Two heads rolled to the ground in an instant, and the two guards were dead. Yan Gong snorted coldly and said, "If you force me to be in a hurry, I will go out of the Nine Pyloric Gates!"

As soon as the door opened, the torches on the walls of the dungeon lit up one by one. Lei Ling followed Yan Gong to the end of the cell, only to see two girls standing in the cell. One was dressed in red, the other in white. Both of them were bound by immortal ropes and could not move. Face against the wall, unable to see clearly.

Lei Ling's heart tightened, could this be Hongyi and Miss Miaoyi? Suddenly, Lei Ling's spirit was highly tense, and he was silently thinking about how to save the two of them.

Yan Gong walked closer and said to the girl in white: "Miao Yi, I'll save you out!"

The woman in white did not speak, and Hikonomiya opened the door of the cell. walked in and came to the side of the woman in white, Yan Gong pointed out with one hand and wanted to take back the fairy rope but couldn't.

Lei Ling has been secretly observing for a long time, and I am afraid that the immortal ropes on the two of them have been attached to a special prohibition by others. Seeing that it was useless for Yan Gong to tinker for a long time, he said angrily: "Old thing, see how I kill you in the future!"

Hikonomiya kicked on the door of the dungeon and walked out of the dungeon in a rage.

Lei Ling was overjoyed in his heart, and when the opportunity came, he hurriedly rushed forward and shouted softly: "Red, Miss Miaoyi!"

I saw that Hongyi's body trembled slightly, and she seemed to be struggling. Lei Ling hurriedly stepped forward, Hongyi's face was a little pale, and Lei Ling was anxious.

I wanted to untie the immortal rope on the red clothes, but a majestic spirit couldn't break it at all. Lei Ling was shocked and angry in his heart, and he wanted to strike again. But seeing that Hongyi's face was getting paler and paler, she kept glaring at Lei Ling.