Deep in the Qinling Mountains, there is a sword shop called Shibali.
The sound of "clang clang clang" is endless. The blacksmith of the Twelve Realms of Mohism is sweating like rain, and is constantly forging and refining a sword embryo. This process will be repeated over and over again, giving this sword the aura of heaven and earth.
Until this sword gets closer to the legendary Xunlu Sword, this is also Li Chunjun's obsession.
Lin Zhujie went all the way east, eager to save Jiuwei, but when he passed by the sword shop, he couldn't help but fall down. Lin Zhujie also walked through this area before and asked for a sip of wine from the famous swordsmith of the Mo family.
, it is true that Li Chunjun has a weird temper, but the plum wine he brews is excellent, and Lin Zhujie likes it very much.
After he landed on the ground, he glanced at the famous swordsmith, and Li Chunjun also glanced at him. This annoying guy came again, so Li Chunjun frowned and said: "I just started the furnace, and I am very busy.
, I don’t have time to greet you. If you want to drink, go get it yourself from the wine jar in the backyard. If you don’t want to drink, get out of here and don’t let me look at you and get upset.”
"okay."
Lin Zhujie laughed loudly and said, "I have something to do today, so I won't drink. You are so angry."
Li Chunjun ignored him and continued to strike.
Lin Zhujie took one step forward and arrived a mile away from the sword shop in a blink of an eye. There, a beautiful woman in a white dress was sitting on a tree stump drinking. Nan Qingfeng, a great demon of the Thirteenth Realm.
, while drinking, Nan Qingfeng's eyes fell on the sword shop. Li Chunjun, a great monk of the 12th level of the Mohist family, one of the few famous swordsmiths in the world, what is the level of the ten swords in the world, and can he create the ten swords in the world?
Those who imitate swords are already considered master craftsmen. We cannot keep such people and kill them as soon as possible to prevent the human race from getting many more immortal swords.
Nan Qingfeng had no other purpose in coming here, just to wipe out Li Chunjun. Firstly, it would make the world less of a twelve-level swordsmith master, and secondly, it would be a warning to the Mo family's ancestral family.
"Yo!"
Lin Zhujie narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Isn't this my Sister Nan?"
"Sister Nan?"
Nan Qingfeng wanted to smash the wine bottle directly into this guy's face, frowned and said: "Lin Zhujie, if you have a fart, hurry up, if you don't have a fart, get out, don't disturb my drinking pleasure."
"Tsk, tsk."
Lin Zhujie jumped up, sat on a horizontal tree trunk, looked at Nan Qingfeng, and said: "I, the most beautiful woman in the ancestral mountain of the demon clan, seem a little inappropriate when saying these vulgar words."
"Tell me something!"
"okay."
Lin Zhujie raised his hand and raised a kendo restriction to cover the two of them. He pointed at the Shibali Sword Shop in the distance and said: "I, Lin Zhujie, want to save the blacksmith's life. Please be kind to Sister Nan and let him go."
One horse."
"Why? Why?"
"ah?"
Lin Zhujie frowned and said with a smile: "Because... when it comes to making swords, this blacksmith is unparalleled in the world. In order to make swords, he even gave up his identity as the future great man of the Mo family's ancestral family and focused on making swords. This way
People like this are really rare, and have you ever thought about it, if our demon tribe’s plot here really comes to pass and the fate of the human race declines, our demon tribe will sooner or later take control of Xishu. Isn’t this Li Chunjun?
Have you become the swordsmith of our demon clan? Isn’t it a bit confusing to kill your own famous swordsmith?”
"Okay, okay."
Nan Qingfeng was quite impatient and said: "I know that you and Li Chunjun have some chance friendship, you just need to tell me, why does Lin Zhujie ask me to stop?"
"That's all."
Lin Zhujie took out a glistening glaze lamp from his arms and said: "This glaze lamp is an immortal artifact. It was something I gained from traveling in the southern wilderness a few years ago. It can gather the spiritual energy all over the body.
Spiritual practice has a very good effect on nourishing the mind, and you, Sister Nan, are the person I, Lin Zhujie, respect the most in Zushan, so I will give it to you!"
Nan Qingfeng chuckled lightly, took the cup and played with it, saying: "It's not bad, but is it just this?"
"cant!"
Lin Zhujie took out the treasures again and said in detail: "The glazed lampshade on Laojun Mountain, the ten-thousand-year-old forged wood under Huangguo Waterfall, and the night-light pearl with the most powerful aura in Yunzhou are said to have been stolen by tomb robbers from the Daqing Dynasty in ancient times.
Picked out from the mouth of the Empress Dowager Cixi, there is also this, the best talisman paper from Furong Prefecture, the beauty picture from Yuzhou, the finest agate from Yanzhou..."
A lot of things were piled in front of Nan Qingfeng.
Nan Qingfeng frowned, suspecting that this guy was probably out of business and had gone to the human world and the depths of the wilderness to dig up people's ancestral graves. However, the things were indeed good. She was still doubtful and said: "That thing you mentioned
Is he the grave robber?"
"ah?"
Lin Zhujie looked panicked: "How could it be? I, Lin Zhujie, am also a Twelve-level Great Sword Immortal from Zushan. Sister Nan, please listen to my quibbles. Oh no, listen to my explanation. It's really not what you think..."
"Okay, okay."
Nan Qingfeng smiled and said: "Lin Zhujie, I will let Li Chunjun's life go for now. As long as he doesn't seek death, I, Nan Qingfeng, promise not to kill him. Well, I should go and execute it."
Lord Yuzao’s order has been issued, what about you? Do you have something to be busy with?"
"oops……"
Lin Zhujie slapped his forehead: "I forgot about the business. Sister Nan, please go first. I had a bloody battle with Gu Yanshu and sprained my leg. Let's rest for a while before leaving."
"snort!"
Nan Qingfeng smiled. This guy was obviously afraid that he would go back and kill Li Chunjun if he broke his promise, so he wanted to wait until he left first before leaving. However, there seemed to be no problem. The demon clan has reached the fifth realm and should be more careful.
So, she stuffed all the treasures into the storage bag, and immediately turned into a breeze and left.
Lin Zhujie was sitting on the tree trunk, smiling and drinking. What a peaceful time!
…
Deep in the jungle.
A glimmer of light flashed on the branches. It was Jiuwei. She had already realized that Wei Huarou was chasing her, so she did not dare to fly against the wind. She could only hide and flee in the jungle. As for where she was going,
It was in the direction of Dongyue. Yu Xie, Fu Sheng, Ning Yuansheng and others were all in Dongyue. Even if Wei Huarou really pursued him, the combined efforts of everyone would be enough to kill the Taoist ancestral leader.
However, Jiuwei still underestimated Wei Huarou's ability to see the smallest details. At a certain moment, Wei Huarou walked hundreds of miles in one step, her body was completely empty, and the tip of the sword in her hand was surrounded by golden Taoist luck, "chi
"With a sound that penetrated the clouds, he struck hard at Kyuubi's Tianling Cap with a sword. As long as he hit it, most of Kyuubi's body would be dead.
"ah!?"
Coming too fast, and carrying Taoist secrets all over the sky, Jiuwei hurriedly turned around and circulated his own magical power to resist Wei Huarou's sword from the air.
He was already in the thirteenth realm and could not compete at all. Immediately after a loud noise, the eighth tail was hit by a sword again, and a deep wound appeared on the bone.
"Wei Huarou!"
Kyuubi looked ferocious: "Are you really going to kill them all?!"
Wei Huarou didn't say anything. She wore a dark green Taoist skirt and flew through the air. Then another sword exploded in the wind. This time, the sword's cutting edge was even sharper. Nine Tails was unable to fight head-on and hurriedly shocked.
He smashed more than a dozen of the medium-refined magic weapons and paid for these medium-refined treasures. While avoiding Wei Huarou's sword, his body swept away and turned into a bloody glimmer in the forest, and in the blink of an eye he dived into the depths of the earth again.
"snort!"
Wei Huarou stood proudly in the wind, not in a hurry, and pursued her slowly.
…
Dongyue.
The big demon Yuma in a red dress stood on a huge rock on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes. The red dress was fluttering in the evening wind, making her look extremely beautiful, but her eyes were full of anger, and she was already aware of it.
The Nine-Tails in the distance was injured again, and Wei Huarou was so aggressive that the monsters on the Dongyue side did not dare to act rashly.
"Master Qingqiu was injured again."
On the side, Ning Yuansheng wore a blood-colored gown and frowned: "If I take one more sword, I'm afraid even this Thirteenth Realm will not be safe."
"Where's Lin Zhujie!"
Yu Zhi frowned slightly and said: "Why hasn't this guy arrived yet? If he were here, with Lin Zhujie's hiding ability, he would definitely be able to lead Master Qingqiu out of danger."
"Lin Zhujie..."
Ning Yuansheng raised his palm and recalled a period of time in Linzhujie, saying: "I was fishing by the lake and had a fight with Gu Yanshu, and then I wandered around in the mountains, eating wild fruits, fishing and making soup, etc. In the ten
Bali Sword Shop cheated the blacksmith of the Mo family to drink. Not long ago, he had a fight with Gu Yanshu. After that, he went to Shibali Sword Shop again and chatted with Mr. Nan Qingfeng for a while. Now he is at the sword shop.
While drinking, I also recited poems about how cool the weather is and what an autumn it is!"
"ah?!"
Yuxi was so angry that she threw the troop deployment talisman in her hand on the ground. She was almost mad, pointing into the distance and yelling: "*%#￥@￥*@#￥@#@￥%...
...Did Lin Zhujie do anything serious when he came to Shuzhou? Did he?!"
Ning Yuansheng, Fu Sheng, Xu Changyou, Lu Huan and others all shook their heads: "No!"
Yu Zhi huffed and his chest heaved violently.
…
Deep in the East China Sea, stars sink into the sea.
The stars in the sky are full of murderous intent.
Su Qingjiu stood suspended in the air, with signs of fine sand-like blood energy being evaporated and annihilated all over her body. Her cultivation was being wiped out bit by bit by the star-sinking-in-the-sea killing formation. In the sky, a thousand stars were within easy reach, and only Su
If you pick one of them, you can decide whether you will live or die. There is a one-thousandth chance of living, and a 999-thousandth chance of death.
"Is it so difficult?"
On the boat, Jiao Chen, the great demon of the Fourteenth Realm, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "By the way, Su Jianxian, I almost forgot one thing. In fact, your death in the killing game may not necessarily be annihilation, or it may be that
If the wrong star is picked, there is another way, and that is to die under the spell of my Jiao Chen. Since you can't choose, just let me send you on your way."
As he spoke, Jiao Chen raised his green bamboo pole, and suddenly sharp sword energy from the sea rose into the sky. There were hundreds of thousands of them, pointing directly at Su Qingjiu. Under Jiao Chen's raised hand,
, all flew away.
How to deal with the killing situation in the killing situation?!
Su Qingjiu's beautiful eyes showed helplessness, she could only reach for the stars.
She gently raised her hand and touched a twinkling star directly in front of her. Death was nothing, but it was a pity that she would never see Brother Lin Zhao again.
…
But when she was picking up the stars, the word "Shunyi" on the peach blossom hairpin on her head was slowly dissipating, turning into wisps of golden quicksand lingering between Su Qingjiu's fingers.
At this moment, Su Qingjiu's eyes lit up and she felt blessed. No matter which one she picked, it would be the star that represented "life".
