It was not until Chang Xi got closer that he saw that the main hall of the artifact peak was slightly different from that of the main halls of Tianxiu and Qifeng. Outside the hall, layers of bronze poured out of the hall, and the faint purple color appeared in the warm sun. If a person with high cultivation level looked at it, he could see that the light purples were actually composed of countless small runes, which were blessed by secret techniques and were extremely strong.

The disciple guarding the gate took Chang Xi to the front of the hall gate and stamped his feet. He looked at the hall gate with a solemn expression, but he repeatedly agreed to the empty people, with a very respectful expression, which made Chang Xi confused.

"Master told me that after half an hour, you can enter the hall. You can stand here without making any noise. If it affects Master's refining, the consequences will be unimaginable." The disciple of the gatekeeper glanced at Chang Xi, his tone unquestionable.

Chang Xi shrugged, "Isn't it the current situation that is the case when good things are too hard?" He thought in his heart, but he didn't move his mouth, his head was slightly lowered, and his fingers crossed his abdomen and stood straight straight. He didn't intend to waste time, and used the half-hour to enter the state of cultivation. The disciples standing beside the gate guard were worried, and from time to time they checked Chang Xi for any rude actions. However, after looking at him several times, he was safe and relieved.

Half an hour was just a snap of my fingers for cultivation. The closed bronze palace gate made a "click" sound, and the fine and sandy sound of spring sounded gently in my ears, without any harsh feeling. Before Chang Xi could look up, the disciple guarding the gate had already stepped forward and pushed open the heavy palace gate with his hands and made a gesture of inviting him to Chang Xi.

Chang Xi crossed the door and ran into his eyes. What caught his eye was a huge forging furnace standing in the center of the hall. It was a tremendous amount of heat, along with the eight earth fire branches corresponding to the Bagua directions on the ground. The astonishing heat seemed to be isolated by invisible formations. The high temperature distorted more than half of the vision in the hall. Most of the places they saw were blurry and insidious. The blue smoke rising from the forging furnace had not yet risen and disappeared out of thin air. There was such a huge forging furnace that was breathing on the tongue of fire in the hall, but there was no choking smoke. This magical scene made Chang Xi stun his tongue.

The fire snake churning in the forge that emitted the terrifying high temperature gradually became smaller, and the distorted gaze returned to clear. Only then did Chang Xi see a figure of soap robe standing under the forge, and the fires jumping in the furnace illuminated his angular side face.

Chang Xi was so excited that he didn't know who the person in front of him was? He immediately held his fists and hugged him respectfully and said, "Chang Xi, an outer disciple of Tianxiu Peak, has seen the master of the magic artifact peak!"

Wang Dan turned his face and looked at Chang Xi who bent to the end and looked back on the forging fire: "Since you are Junior Sister Yun's disciple, then I am your master. I have heard Junior Sister Yun mention the scabbards, so I should do my best." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the token."

Chang Xi took out the token and handed it out with both hands. The token swayed and flew to Wang Gan's hand. It disappeared from his palms. He shook his sleeves and looked at Chang Xi.

"Let your sword look with me."

Chang Xi lowered his head, and the Adam's apple slid slightly. A touch of blue bloomed from his waist, and Yuehong lay quietly on his hands. Chang Xi walked to Wang Gan's side, held up the hilt of the sword and the sword body with his left and right hands and presented it with Wang Gan's eyes.

In the immortal world, people who practice swords are accompanied by swords day and night. There are often those who sleep with swords at night, and some who use their own essence and blood to raise their own swords with secret techniques. Swords are like banned or lovers, and ordinary people should never touch them at will.

Wang Gan also understands this truth.

Wang Ganxiong's spiritual sense carefully examined Yue Hongzai several times. The expression on his face changed from indifference to a slight surprise at the beginning, and Gu Jingbubo's face was finally shocked. Two flying sword eyebrows had already raised unconsciously, and they twisted into the character "chuan" between the eyebrows.

"The sword body is crystal clear, and the material seems to be forged from a whole piece of extremely rare and excellent quality sky bluestone marrow. This forging and smelting technique alone has reached its peak. Rather than saying that the sword contains amazing power deep in the sword, it is more appropriate to say that the real ability of this sword is sleeping. Such power is definitely not something that can be created by this top sky bluestone marrow or this forging technique. It can only be said that after this sword is forged, it must have experienced some great fortune to become what it is now."

At this moment, Wang Gan's eyes were almost pressed against Yuehong's sword. The light blue spiritual power flowing in the sword body shone out like the ripples of the lake water that shone out his extremely solemn face.

"And this sword is not like a modern thing. There is always a trace of Tianyong City's shadow when you look at this sword-making method, but it looks a little different when you look closely. With the personalities of the old guys in Tianyong City, they definitely would not forge such an unconventional sword. If you think about it carefully, this sword-making style is exactly the same as the Qionghua School, which was respected as the eight gates of the immortal world at that time, and you only regret that you were born at the wrong time and had no chance to witness it with your own eyes. It is said that the Qionghua School was able to use the power of the entire school to even forge two divine swords that could almost be comparable to the immortal level. Unfortunately, the Qionghua School was eaten by the sky fire for some reason and was obliterated in the long river of history. Now it can only be seen in some ancient books."

"Tianyong City?"

Chang Xi asked curiously. In the past three years, the name Tianyong City was the word he heard the most besides Qingyun Mountain. I have never deliberately understood what Tianyong City is. But now I heard this name from the mouth of the Lord of the Artifact Peak, which inevitably aroused his curiosity.

"Tianyong City is just like Qingyun Mountain as one of the five sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance. Qingyun Mountain is more mysterious in terms of swordsmanship than Tianyong City. But about four hundred years ago, Tianyong City's sword-making skills made rapid progress in just ten years, countering the sword-making skills of my Qingyun Mountain Sect. There are also frequent competitions between the two sects, but the more you lose, the less you win."

When talking about the shortcomings of Qingyun Mountain, Wang Gan was not shy about it. Wang Gan showed a rare hesitation, stretched out a finger and stopped it inch on the sword, and asked Chang Xi with his eyes.

"Can?"

Chang Xi hesitated a little, but finally nodded.

Wang Dan put Guangjie's fingertips on the blade and pulled hard with Chang Xi's low cry!

Looking at the drop of blood that faintly oozed out from a shallow mark on Guangjie's fingertips, and then looking at Yuehong with the halo flowing, Wang Dan no longer knew what expression to use to deal with the current situation, and a huge wave was already stirring up in his heart.

Where is this spiritual weapon? It is also a magic weapon at the most time!

In the immortal world, the weapons and treasures forged by the weapon refiners for the Nascent Soul Realm and below the Nascent Soul Realm are called spiritual weapons. However, if the realm comes out of the Nascent Soul Realm, the power and strength of the spiritual weapons are pale in comparison with the Nascent Soul Realm. Therefore, the weapons and treasures used by the cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm are far from the scope of spiritual weapons in terms of forging and smelting and material requirements. Their power and its own magical powers are naturally not comparable to those of spiritual weapons. People call weapons and treasures at this stage a divine weapon.

As the pyramids in the entire world of immortal cultivation, the number of artifacts with extremely high grades and strong power is only over 100, and the total is 108. The mysterious organization "Haotian" in the world of immortal cultivation has a wide range of news and specializes in the world of immortal cultivation, which has introduced and ranked the 108 top artifacts that are well-known or rarely known in the world of immortal cultivation. At the beginning, many people in the world of immortal cultivation scoffed at this, thinking that it was just a sensational list to attract attention. But as time passed, no one of the major sects holding these artifacts refuted or vocalized this list, and even many elders and heads of various sects held a jade slip that recorded the artifact list. It was not until this time that people knew that this artifact list was probably not a fabricated item.

As for the immortal weapon that has been circulating in the legend of the immortal cultivation world, no one in the world has seen its true appearance, and even a swordsman like Qingyun Mountain has never had it. However, it is said that Wei Wei Kunlun, who has stood in the extreme north for thousands of years, accidentally got an immortal weapon that fell into the mortal world twenty years ago, but whether the news is true or false cannot be determined.

As his thoughts faded away, Wang Gan's aroused emotion calmed down slightly. However, as the blood bead on his fingertips fell into the wound again, a light white scratch healed again, and his fingertips rubbed his fingertips but he could never forget the amazing sharpness that had just passed through his fingertips. The cultivation level of Qi Refining Realm could not stimulate one-tenth of the ability of the magic weapon, but it could still easily cut open his body protection spiritual power and body. There are also many top artifacts in the artifact list, but none of them could be as shocking as the sword in front of him. If this sword was held in the hands of a cultivator with the same cultivation level as him, what a heaven-defying situation would it be if that sword was swung?!

Wang Gan, who had always been calm, couldn't help but shake his body. His eyes looked at Yuehong more and more serious, and a strange thought flashed in his heart that made him feel trembling and weak.

Is the sword I'm exploring already its entirety?
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