Looking at the iron chain in front of him, Fang Zhuo scratched his head a little. Could it be that the ancestors of the Bitter Sword Sect like to build bridges in this way?

There is a mountain gorge between the east and west peaks of Quenjian Peak, if you live in the distance at high altitude, it looks like this mountain is separated by a sword. At this moment, after Fang Zhuo came to this mountain gorge, he realized that this mountain gorge was far from being as narrow as he had seen when he came with Dong Jianchen that day. It's a very deep and wide canyon!

As far as you can see, the mist in the canyon is steaming, and various plants are faintly growing on the straight cliffs. From time to time, the low roar of monsters and the cry of birds came from Fang Zhuo, telling Fang Zhuo that this canyon was actually a very lively world.

Fang Zhuo was watching from this end when he saw a person on the opposite side with a long sword flying in the air. The man flew over the iron cable, suddenly paused, and shouted, "Who is on the other side?"

Fang Zhuo hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Fang Zhuo, a disciple of the Heavenly Rune Palace, was ordered to come and ask to see the master of the Craftsman God Palace. ”

"Oh. The man stood on the sword, and the strong wind blowing in the mountain gorge made his clothes bulge, and he looked fluttering in the air, quite a bit fairy.

"You might have crossed the bridge?" the man asked.

Fang Zhuo smiled: "Thank you senior brother for your concern, I can get by." ”

"Okay, you cross the bridge first. I'm going to go to the bottom of this valley and borrow some flamingos, and I'll be back in a moment. Don't wait for me to take you there. ”

"Thank you, brother. Fang Zhuo was worried that no one would lead the way, so he hurriedly thanked him.

The chains that cross this gorge are much more sad than those in Sword Square. There is only one chain here, not three spirals like those in Sword Square.

Moreover, I don't know what the road is for, the headwind in this mountain gorge is constantly blowing, and standing on the iron chain may be swept away by the wind at any time. Fang Zhuo couldn't understand why it was so difficult to connect between the East and West Peaks of the Quenching Sword Peak, but this was not something he needed to think about.

It was easy for him to cross the bridge, and he quickly and calmly walked the distance of less than two hundred zhang. Standing at the head of the bridge and waiting for a while, I saw the disciple of the Craftsman God Temple who had just entered the canyon flying up. This person's sword flew and pierced through the mist in the canyon, and Fang Zhuo saw the fire wings fluttering behind him, followed by three huge fire cranes.

After the man got on, he urged the sword to Fang Zhuo's approach, pulled Fang Zhuo onto the long sword, and said, "Don't be nervous, you'll be here soon." ”

Fang Zhuo had already had two experiences of volleying the sword, so he didn't have anything to worry about. He looked curiously at the three fire cranes behind him with a wingspan of at least five or six feet, and listened to the man: "This is the fire crane raised by the sect in the Quenching Sword Gorge. Sometimes we need them to help us increase our firepower, so we'll go down and borrow a few. ”

"Why borrow?"

"Hehe, back then, the predecessors of the sect subdued a group of fire cranes, and there was naturally a leader among them. Later, this group of flaming cranes multiplied in the sect. The sect made an agreement with the leader of the flaming crane flock to provide them with a territory to breed, and they also provided assistance to the sect. Every time, we had to go to the leader of the Fire Crane with the token of the sect, so we said that it was 'borrowed'. ”

The two of them soon arrived at the Temple of the Craftsman. Unlike the Celestial Rune Temple, there are long rows of forging workshops on each side of the front of the Craftsman Temple. The flames were soaring, the hammer was deafening, and the disciples of the Craftsman Temple were refining the weapons.

Fang Zhuo already knew at this time that the man who led the way was Xu Yufeng, a disciple of the foundation building period of the Craftsman God Temple. This person was very enthusiastic, and introduced Fang Zhuo to the situation of the Craftsman Temple all the way. Soon, he took Fang Zhuo to a hall.

"Forge the Heart Pavilion. Fang Zhuo said softly.

"Go in by yourself, the hall master is here. Xu Yufeng put him down and flew away with a few flaming cranes.

Fang Zhuo was a little strange. This is because it has not yet reached the interior of the large building of the Temple of the Craftsman, but on the outer edge. Will the master of the Temple of the Craftsman be here?

He thought for a moment and shouted, "Heavenly Fu Hall disciple Fang Zhuo asks to see him." ”

"Fang Zhuo?" a slightly surprised voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Fang Zhuo stepped in, passing through a heavy prohibition, and suddenly there was a clanging sound in his ears. The sound was much quieter than the hundreds of ovens outside hammering together, but Fang Zhuo was still a little strange.

This Uncle Yuping is actually striking iron?

He walked in and was confronted by a big black man. The big man was extremely tall, two meters away, naked, and his skin was shining as if he had touched essential oil. His muscles rose high one by one, revealing an explosive amount of force with his every move!

The big man had a greasy and dirty animal skin wrapped around his waist, and from this dirty animal skin, a trace of the powerful aura of the demon beast emanated. It seems that he is also a blacksmith for forging. However, judging from this animal skin, he should not be an ordinary disciple.

Fang Zhuo didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations from Dahan's body, which made him a little suspicious. The big man smiled at him and made a gesture for Fang Zhuo to go with him. His smile is honest and sincere.

"Thank you, brother. Fang Zhuo thanked him and followed the big man inside.

Inside the Heart Pavilion, it is actually a workshop. Fang Zhuo saw ten large and spacious iron cases lined up in the store, and a lean and thin middle-aged man was swinging a hammer and forging it.

This man was the opposite of that big man, his skin was very white, his figure was also thin, and that size was not as good as Fang Zhuo, who looked weak. But the force is definitely not small, and the huge hammer is wielded with ease in his hand.

"Fang Zhuo?" the middle-aged man didn't look up, and asked while hammering seriously. His voice was soft, but the deafening sound of the hammer could not be suppressed in the slightest.

"It's the disciple, may I ask who the senior is............?"

"Shen San's vision is good. ”

"Uh............. Fang Zhuo didn't dare to continue. The Shen San in the other party's mouth naturally refers to his own master Shen Ping.

"Yu Ping. The middle-aged man said again.

Fang Zhuo looked at the big black man standing aside with a smile, with this person present, he didn't know whether to call Yu Ping a senior uncle or a senior.

"Blacksteel, my disciple. Yu Ping spoke very succinctly.

Hearing this, Fang Zhuo hurriedly bowed down and called himself uncle. Yu Ping's meaning is very clear, Heigang is his intimate disciple, not an outsider.

"Senior brother. Fang Zhuo gave the black man a salute again.

The big black man smiled and held Fang Zhuo. Fang Zhuo was surprised to find that this person had not spoken or spoken, and when he grinned, he actually didn't make a sound!

"Blacksteel can't speak, can't hear. Yu Ping said.

"This ............. "Fang Zhuo is a little strange, with Taoist spells, if it weren't for a special illness, these deaf and dumb problems should not be difficult to solve.

"The pill can't be cured?" Fang Zhuo asked cautiously. He is responsible for mending the heavens, and alchemy is not too much of a problem. And he has a lot of money and has a lot of rare elixirs. As soon as this big black man fell in love with himself at first sight, Fang Zhuo couldn't help but care.

"It's soul-sealing. ”

"Impossible!" Fang Zhuo almost jumped!