Vol 23 Chapter 24: The old man of the sword

Ye Sheng entered the fairy garden, separated from the interstellar spaceship of the Chaos Race by a galaxy, not too far away, but there was a divine weapon long sword in between.
This artifact long sword blocked the Chaos Clan and also protected Ye Sheng.
The fairy garden was well protected, it was empty and there were no people, but everything else was perfect.
"Report to the clan and tell them that something is abnormal here." The Immortal King of the Chaos Clan outside said coldly. After losing a hand, he didn't get too entangled. Instead, he set the target on Ye Sheng, looking for Ye Sheng. Revenge.
"Enclose Xian Ting, not let him run out, and wait until the expert of my clan comes to deal with Ye Sheng." Another fairy king said coldly.
boom! !
The spacecraft of the Chaos Race began to be divided into several segments, stationed in all directions to ensure that Ye Sheng could not escape.
There was an immortal king sitting on every side, allowing Ye Sheng to see clearly.
He was surrounded.
"My deity, how can this be good?" The Earth clone worries.
One immortal king is enough for Ye Sheng, let alone four, these four immortal kings are also called masters of the Chaos Clan.
Ye Sheng also felt troublesome, his eyes faintly, and said: "Since it has happened, don't worry, search this fairy garden first. If you find a way to the seventh realm, you will finally kill it."
The Earth clone and the Ancient God clone immediately emerged from Ye Sheng's body and began to move separately. The huge Xian Ting relied on Ye Sheng alone, I am afraid it was not enough time.
Even if the people of the Chaos Clan don't come, those fairy kings can find the pattern after watching them once or twice, and they can come in when the time comes.
So Ye Sheng's time is still very tight.
The earth clone and the ancient clone were separated, and Ye Sheng wandered around in the main hall of Xian Ting, observing.
This is the first time he has come to Xianting. As far as he can see, it is very beautiful, majestic, majestic and majestic.
But it is a pity that such a place has been tainted by the younger generations.
Since the departure of the fairy king, with the disappearance of the old one, the new successor has no backbone and chooses to cooperate with the Chaos Clan. Gradually, they are deceived by the Chaos Clan and sink too deep to extricate themselves.
Until the end, Xian Ting became a division of the Chaos Clan, and this division was also an existence that could be discarded at any time.
The people in Xian Ting should be able to see through the true face of the Chaos Clan, but they can no longer save themselves.
Even Ye Sheng suspected that when they left, they didn't have the sword in front.
Otherwise, with such a powerful magic weapon, Xian Ting would run?
Even if they ran away, wouldn't this magic weapon be taken away?
Ye Sheng didn't believe that they had left a divine tool to protect the base camp.
This is so nonsense, that's why Ye Sheng had to come in and probed clearly, even if it would be dangerous, Ye Sheng didn't care.
Walking on the main hall and gradually moving up, Ye Sheng seemed to be able to feel that the immortal kings and others in the first generation created the path of immortality and found a great way to the sky for all souls. Everyone who came later thanked the immortal king.
Ding Ding Ding!
As Ye Sheng stepped up, he suddenly heard the beating sound.
"It's ironing. Someone is striking iron." Ye Sheng immediately watched in surprise. This tinkling rhythm was the sound of hammers falling and striking iron blocks.
There are still people in the fairy garden, not all of them have left.
Ye Sheng hurried over.
The closer you get, the clearer the beating sound, the more rhythmic, and the more terrifying.
Ding Ding Ding!
Listen carefully, although this rhythm is very consistent, but superimposed on it, it is very exciting, making people feel excited when listening, as if the heart is jumping out of the mouth.
Ye Sheng's blood was beaten to a boil, his heartbeat accelerated, and his whole body became excited.
Fortunately, he knew that this was wrong, he had to control himself, closed his eyes, stabilized the passionate blood, and then stepped into a room.
This is a casting room, filled with various things, all rare ores and treasures in the universe, all thrown into the fire by an old man, and then began to beat.
Ye Sheng saw this old man with a thin body and a little depressed face value, which seemed to be caused by hunger, but the old man's eyes were extremely fierce, so he stared at the living furnace, stared at the melting equipment inside, and constantly took out and beat. hit.
The old man is casting a sword. This sword fusion of heaven, material and earth treasures is very rare. Ye Sheng recognizes no less than dozens of them. They are all kinds of rare and rare equipment. Now they are all cast in this sword. on.
The blank tire of the long sword is formed, but it needs to be finely polished, which is not anxious.
The old man concentrated on casting the sword, Ye Sheng came, and he didn't even look at it, making Ye Sheng stand at the door a little embarrassed and watched silently.
The old man's sword-making skills are very good. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as superb.
Seeing that the old man was busy, Ye Sheng said nothing and didn't take a break. It seemed that it was a critical juncture, and he did not speak to disturb the state of the old man.
Ye Sheng knew that some people were casting their swords and devoted themselves to them. Once they were disturbed, they would be damaged by casting their swords or be seriously injured.
This is no joke.
So one person casts the sword and one person watches it silently.
But soon this balance was broken. The old man glanced at the temperature in the stove, frowned, and said without looking back: "Go and let the stove heat up. Once the stove heats up, I can continue to cast the sword."
This was the first sentence of the old man, and Ye Sheng was stunned.
Is he going to burn the fire?
Ye Sheng of the immortal realm go to burn the fire?
This fire must be very different from the flames in the mortal world, and this flame can at least be triggered by the immortal realm.
After the old man said this, he was immersed in his sword-making world.
Upon seeing this, Ye Sheng sighed helplessly~EbookFREE.me~ Let the fire burn.
He also wanted to see, what has been refined with so many treasures of heaven and earth?
Rumble!
Ye Sheng sent the fairy gas into the boiler, and immediately caused the originally weak flame to rise.
Huhu! Huhu! Huhu!
The flames several feet high hit, incinerating all the materials inside, fusing them together, and being used by the old man to make a sword.
In this way, Ye Sheng lived a life of burning fire.
This burn took about three days.
Three days later, Ye Sheng collapsed. He really input all the immortal energy into the old man's words, maintaining the temperature of the stove.
But now, Ye Sheng is not working, and the old man's sword has not been finished yet.
"Old man, I can't do it anymore, you can go on by yourself." Ye Sheng sat softly on the ground, not wanting to say a word.
"It's still the last step. I don't need you anymore. I'm going to catch a fairy king to make a blood sacrifice, and use the essence of the fairy king to burn the boiler to complete the last step." The old man muttered with a wrinkled face, and Ye Sheng was speechless.
Those who catch the immortal king realm come to the blood sacrifice, your old man may have a big mouth.
Ye Sheng didn't believe it.
But the old man disappeared quickly and disappeared. He appeared outside the fairy garden. Then with a bang, he caught the broken hand of the fairy king, and said like a vegetable shopping discussion: "Although you are a fairy king piled up with resources , But the chances are good, and there are many primitive laws that can be used as materials for burning.
The old man was very simple, all dressed very simply, like a poor grandfather, but what he said at the moment scared everyone.
A fairy king, just like this, he slipped away, without any dignity.
How scary is this old man?
Even many people from the Chaos race are asking, thinking, who is this old man?
Why is it so powerful?