Chapter 664: Tit for tat

Beware of your unintentional omissions. Happy should have left, but when you think that the task has lasted for so long, it will be useless even if you go out now. The difficulty of the task has become a fact. Don’t miss the time when Tianjing is unearthed...

After gritting his teeth, he happily chose to stay in the sword forging hall.

After a while.

Suddenly, I realized happily that the temperature in the core area of ​​Zhujiantang increased significantly!

“So hot!”

"I can't hold on anymore, I'll replace you."

In the Sword Forging Hall, many disciples of the Sword Forging Hall transporting carbon materials near the core area and the Sword Forging Hall were sweating profusely and breathing like a cow. The movements became obviously difficult, and the rhythm was far less smooth than before.

"Look at that side! What's going on!"

As soon as several sword-casting masters got out of their positions, they suddenly noticed that at the entrance of the underground sword-casting room, a group of clothes outside the body of Wuwei Realm masters were burning. In the midst of screams, a group of people started to protect their bodies and extinguish the fire, while flying and retreating rapidly, away from the entrance.

At the same time, a nearly dazzling red light rose from the secret room of the underground sword-caster!

The amazing high temperature spreads out quickly...

The disciples of the northern heroes who knew the flames immediately saw the danger. This high-temperature light flame could instantly kill a master in the Wuwei Realm, no exception!

"All the disciples of the northern wealthy clan obey the order and leave the sword-making hall immediately!!"

A rapid exclaim came from the sky of the sword-making hall, and the majestic anger instantly overshadowed the continuous waves of knocking in the sword-making hall and came into everyone's ears.

"Elder..."

"Let's go!" The disciples of the Sword Forging Hall around trembled and noticed the strange phenomena in the core area. Without saying a word, they quickly discarded the things in their hands and fled out.

In the panicked crowd, Kaixin also put down the wooden barrel in his hand. While slowly retreating, he stared at the red light that was rapidly expanding from afar!

Although others could not feel it, he could clearly hear that as the door of a certain underground secret room broke, a very rhythmic and dull breathing was coming from that direction...

One picture!

Receive it!

Continuous...

The flame seemed to be swallowed and spit out by something, causing a rapid increase in the temperature in the sword-making hall.

But Happy knows the reason, and many people know the reason:

The magic weapon...the sky crystal...is about to be unearthed!!

The hot waves rushed over at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Countless sword-casting masters and sword-casting disciples passed by their happy side.

But Kaixin still looked around calmly - the current high temperature was not enough to cause harm to him, but Kaixin was even more curious about how the northern wealthy master who repaired Tianjing in the underground secret room did it. He was in the core area and did not retreat.

Could it be!

Among the northern wealthy families, there are even strong people in the mythological realm!!!

Have a happy gasp for air conditioning.

If there are experts from mythological realm here, the possibility of seizing the Tianjing is slim.

"Ten Thousand Swords."

Kaixin finally saw Wan Jian's figure. The latter was in the core area at that time and was also the latest group to withdraw. Most of the robes outside had been burned, but their eyes were still full of seriousness and sharpness.

"The sky crystal is about to be unearthed."

Wan Jian murmured.

"I know, but the situation seems to be different. With such a high temperature, unless the strong man in the mythological realm... Damn, the leader of the Sword Sect, the patriarch of the Northern Heroes, and the old monster of the Nangong family are here!" After speaking, he suddenly turned his head and blurted out unconsciously.

"What!"

Happy turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in white, beautiful and graceful, with a quaint sword with a shark-skin sheath, walking in with an old man with an angry beard with a smile on his face.

What surprised me was...

There seemed to be an invisible barrier outside the two of them, which isolated all the heat waves from the body. Without touching the ground, they easily passed over the heads of the disciples of the escaped Sword Forging Hall.

"Old man Nangong, it seems that you still can't bear to leave this extraordinary magic weapon, but you seem to have forgotten that the master of Nangong's hometown, who was so talented and powerful, still ended up dead. The Nangong family also fell to the bottom because of the slump. Don't repeat the same mistake..."

Gentle words came from the mouths of middle-aged people, and an invisible majesty swept across the audience faintly, making the surrounding temperature seem to have dropped a lot.

Old man Nangong snorted coldly:

"You don't have to worry about this. The old man is nearly 70 years old and has lived enough. Seeing the family's treasures can be considered a long-cherished wish. However, the Sect Master of the Sect is not afraid that the Sword Sect will be flattened by the people in the martial arts world in the world?"

The two of them attacked each other without giving in, but they ignored the two people behind them...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The master of the Sword Sect’s sect’s laughter resounded through the sword forging hall like thunder: “100,000 disciples of the Sword Sect! Teach at any time!” It was like a sudden thunder and thunderous thunder that suddenly came, deafening! The indescribable aura and arrogance!

The old man Nangong, who was angry, snorted angrily without wishing to be outdone:

"One hundred thousand disciples of the Sword Sect, are there fewer people in my Nangong family? Since the Sword Sect has decided to return the Tianjing this time, my Nangong family is going to make a decision. If you want to repent... Humph!!!"

The angry hum of the master of the mythology realm made the happiness feel as if he was shocked by a muffled thunder in his chest.

The Nine Yang Divine Power automatically operates, protecting the heart meridians.

Wan Jian and many disciples of the Sword Forging Hall were all beaten and almost injured.

Seeing this, Happy cursed in his heart:

Although this old man Nangong is not as arrogant as the Sword Sect leader, his mind is not as kind as the Sword Sect leader, and he is also a ruthless master...

"Have you finished arguing? Tianjing still needs the last step to complete the construction, but the two have already started to quarrel continuously. Could it be that they still have to fight in my Hantian Castle!"

At this time, a more domineering voice inserted in, with an unconcealed anger and a tone of guilt: "If this is true, the two of you in the Hantian Castle will not welcome you! This Tianjing, I don't mind restoring the cost and letting you take it back. The northern rich family will not take any penny!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect stopped outside the entrance and smiled at the sky: "The Hantian Castle is the number one in the world. Who dares to be arrogant in the Hantian Castle? Brother Bei was joking. He just made a joke with Old Man Nangong just now. I didn't expect that he was so old and his temper was still so hot. Brother Bei didn't have to pay attention to us and concentrate on making swords... We will not quarrel with you anymore!"

Old man Nangong was ridiculed by the Sword Sect leader and wanted to ridicule him, but when he thought that this was already the entrance to the underground sword-making secret room, he had to endure it all his anger:

"snort!"

The voice of the patriarch of the northern tribe was short-lived, and the temperature around it dropped rapidly in a short period of time.

Happy, Wan Jian, and others retreated outside the sword forging hall in shock.

joke!
Chapter completed!