Three hundred and eighty times the ruins of the ancient Yue people

Su Yun looked Mo Chong up and down a few times, and said in surprise: "Mo Chong, you...... You now have more than half of your mana, plus the consumption of the fire spell, your previous mana should have been restored to a perfect state, how did you do it!?Do you have those rare items that can instantly restore your mana!?You used this thing earlier, why do you have to worry about me?"

Mo Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Where is that kind of treasure on Xia's body? I have run out of ammunition before, and it is indeed through Miss Su's high-level defensive talisman that I have overcome the difficulties." ”

Su Yun saw that Mo Chong didn't seem to want to mention how to restore his mana, so he immediately stopped mentioning it, and instead swept the insect corpses on the ground, and said, "There are a lot of fragments, they are all duplicates anyway, give me two?"

Mo Chong smiled: "Just take it." Without Miss Su, I don't know how it will end up next. ”

When Su Yun heard this, his face turned grim, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! You still have the face to say! Last time, I was surrounded by these flying insects, and you stood by and watched, and you were willing to help only if I begged." ”

Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "Last time, you always asked me to see the attributes and attack patterns of the flying insects, right? If I can't save you, but instead put myself in, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

Immediately, the two began to clean up the battlefield.

"Mo Chong, is that fire phoenix spirit bone really in your hand?"

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." However, that one is not the real fire phoenix spirit bone, just a spirit bone of a weaving spirit bird. Do you want to take a look?" As he spoke, he flipped his hand and took out the spirit bone of the Weaving Spirit Bird. It was handed to Su Yun.

Su Yun stared at the spirit bone of the Weaving Spirit Bird for a while. Didn't pick up. He just shook his head and said, "It's not difficult for you to refine the flying sword using the method on the animal skin...... Oh, it was Master Su who said that it was not difficult to refine flying swords, but with this method, the utensils refined from this pure material had to be recuperated for a while to make them spiritual, and then they could be truly completed. This time of recuperation. It may be more than ten years, or it may be more than 100 years. It's better to ...... It's better to ......."

Mo Chong said, "Master Su wants to persuade me to hand over this 'Fire Phoenix Spirit Bone'?"

Su Yun nodded and said, "This thing is a hot potato now, even if the monks of the Yudan period get it, there will be endless troubles, with the current situation outside the Muzu Temple." Mo Daoyou might as well hand over the Fire Phoenix...... Weaving Spirit Bird Spirit Bone, anyway, in the public, everyone knows about this matter, and no one will trouble you in the future. ”

Mo Chong's eyes were cold, and he said, "You guys have good intentions. I understand. But Mo was unwilling. This thing is of great significance in the following terms. Today. If you hand over this thing because of the oppression of others, will you have to give it up in the future, and if you get other things that others are jealous of? In this way, it is better not to cultivate the Tao, but to be an ordinary mortal and live an ordinary life. ”

Su Yun stared at Mo Chong's eyes, and after a long while, Su Yun turned his head slightly and said, "You come with me." With that, he strode forward. At this time, Mo Chong already knew that there were already many people waiting for him outside the Muzu Temple, and he was not in a hurry to go out, so he immediately raised his heel behind Su Yun.

Dunes, dunes, dunes.

Rolling sand dunes, the same. But Su Yun, who was walking in front, seemed to be able to see the difference between these sand dunes, sometimes advancing, sometimes turning, and when the sky was about to dawn, Su Yun stopped in front of a low sand dune. This dune doesn't look any different from any other dune. However, after Su Yun stopped, he immediately flipped his palm and took out an iron card.

There is no need for Su Yun to play any tricks. The sand dune immediately trembled violently at the moment when the iron plate in Su Yun's palm appeared, and then after a 'boom' sound, a square passage that was tilted downward, four feet wide, and seven or eight feet high quickly appeared in front of the two of them.

"It's here. Su Yun said lightly, then raised his foot and stepped into the passage.

Mo Chong naturally followed closely, but not long after the two of them entered the passage, there was another 'rumbling' sound behind them, and the entrance automatically closed. Seeing this, Mo Chong was slightly surprised, but he trusted Su Yun and didn't ask anything.

The passage, instead of being dark because the entrance was closed, was reflected much more clearly than the outside world because of the pale white fluorescence emitted by the stairs below. On the stone walls on both sides of the passage, there are many murals of strange styles. These murals depict a wide range of contents, including production, life, hunting, weddings and funerals, etc., but these pictures all have one thing in common, that is, each figure must carry a sword. These blades are not painted, but are made according to the proportions of the drawings and inlaid into the frescoes.

These weapons of different sizes were extremely exquisite, and Mo Chong couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them, but before he could touch the mural, Su Yun immediately whispered: "Stop!

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "Why?"

Su Yun said: "These blades on the mural may still have ancient prohibitions on them, I don't know what the consequences will be after you touch them." ”

When Mo Chong heard this, he was taken aback and said, "There are still remnants of the prohibition on it?"

Su Yun explained, "This place was once the residence of the ancient Yue swordsmiths. ”

"Ancient Yue Sword Forger!?" Mo Chong frowned.

Su Yun nodded and said, "In ancient times, the nations of the Immortal Cultivation Realm were not as single as they are now, and there were many uncivilized barbarian tribes. The ancient Yue people are one of them. Although the ancient Yue people are inferior to the ancient monks in other aspects, they are much better than the ancient monks in the casting of blades. At that time, the swords forged by the ancient Yue people with mortal iron could also resist the magic weapons of ordinary monks. The current alchemy techniques in the immortal cultivation world, many of the refining techniques, are still inheriting the mantle of the ancient Yue people. ”

Mo Chong frowned and said, "Then these blades ......"

Su Yun said: "The ancient Yue swordsmith was forced by the ancient monks to teach the sword-forging technique to the ancient monks, but no swordsmith has ever created a blade for the immortal cultivators. For the blades they created themselves, these ancient Yue swordsmiths also cherished them very much, and placed many prohibitions on them that even the ancient monks could not break. ”

Mo Chong nodded. Oh, that's why the blades on the mural can't be touched. Those Su Yun brought themselves here, was it a high-quality weapon created by the ancient Yue swordsmith who had already expired in front of him?

Mo Chong was thinking so, and the staircase that was sloping down had come to an end. In front of me was a small basin the size of several acres of land, sunken down. There are several buildings with strange styles in the basin, and the appearance is the same as the dwelling of the ancient Yue people in the murals of the passage.

"Oh, where the ancient Yue swordsmith lived!?" Mo Chong's eyes flashed when he saw several buildings with strange styles in front of him. This place is so secret, and various classics have never recorded it, obviously very few people have been here except Su Yun, what good things will be here?

"You can't go on. Su Yun suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Mo Chong, who was about to continue following.

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "Huh?"

Su Yun repeated it very seriously, and said, "In front is the residence of the ancient Yue swordsmith, you can't get close. ”

'Then what are you bringing me here for?' Mo Chong couldn't help but frown in his heart.

"Give me that thing. Su Yun spoke again.

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

Su Yun said lightly: "Don't you want to make that spirit bone of the 'Weaving Spirit Bird' into a flying sword? I'll help you." I can also help you add the prohibition of the Gu Yue people, so that the flying sword can no longer be driven by others after you have used it. Even if you die, you can't. ”

"You...... It turns out that you are ......," Mo Chong said abruptly.

Su Yun became a little impatient, and said, "How about it, do you still want to build a flying sword?" Or are you just talking about what you said before, and you actually still have the intention of handing over that spirit bone at a critical moment to save your life?"

When Mo Chong heard this, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he didn't speak, but with a flip of his palm, he took out the spirit bone of the Weaving Spirit Bird. At the same time, there was also a silk book that recorded how to build the Eight Desolation Swords and a small storage bag containing refining tools that Su Yun handed him before.

As soon as Su Yun stretched out his hand, he just gently twisted the spirit bone of the Weaving Spirit Bird, and then walked towards a few houses in the distance, and halfway through, Su Yun turned around and said, "This is the residence of the ancient Yue swordsmith......

Mo Chong interrupted, "Yes." I'm an outsider, I can't get close, right? I know, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Su Yun nodded, then turned around again and walked into one of the strange buildings.

"Ancient Yue people......" Looking at several strange buildings, Mo Chong muttered to himself. Could Su Yun's true identity be a Gu Yue person, or even a Gu Yue sword forger? Could Master Su of Xiangyang Ju refining weapon also have the same identity, or is it true that Master Su and Su Yun are the same person at all? A series of questions surfaced in Mo Chong's mind. But soon, Mo Chong shook his head and threw these questions out of his mind, no matter what, Su Yun was helping himself, so why should he speculate.

Three days passed quickly. Those strange buildings were extremely quiet, Su Yun hadn't made a sound since he entered them, and Mo Chong was depressed, naturally regretting that he didn't exit the passage. Knowing that Su Yun was going to refine the weapon for him, he might as well not come in, let Su Yun go in by himself, and hunt demon beasts outside to collect fragments. Now that three days have been wasted, not to mention, there is also the risk of a stronger demon beast attacking.

"Bang. ”

Just as Mo Chong was thinking like this, the door of one of the several buildings in front of him opened, and Su Yun slowly walked out from inside, it turned out that the interiors of several buildings were connected. At this time, Su Yun looked slightly tired, and he was still holding a black sword box in his hand. As soon as he saw this sword box, Mo Chong's eyes suddenly flashed, is his Fire Attribute Eight Desolation Sword inside?(To be continued......)