Mozun Immortal Emperor

After everyone rushed into the old man's house, they looked at the area where Long Jiaoyang fell into the Tianhuo River from the outside of the house. At this moment, everyone was silent. The Tianshui River has layers of ripples, but there is no Long Jiaoyang. outcropping.

"Long Jiaoyang..." Ye Lalan yelled and wanted to fly Yukong to look for Long Jiaoyang on the Tianhuo River. The old man hurriedly stopped him and said, "Little girl, don't go there. The sky above the Tianhuo River is full of flames, and you will be burned directly." die."

Ye Feng hurriedly grabbed Ye Lanlan and said, "Niece Ye Lanlan, don't go there. Hero Long has a special physique, he may be able to live, but it will be dangerous if you go."

Ye Lalan was extremely anxious, she looked at Tianshui River with the power of opening Yin and Yang to see through nothingness.

A terrifying flame gushed out from the Tianshui River, burning towards Ye Lalan's eyes.Ye Lalan hurriedly closed his eyes in horror, only to avoid the danger of burnt eyes.

"Old man, is it possible for my friend to survive?" Ye Lalan asked the old man beside him

"This old man can't say well, I can only tell you. In this river, a saint-level cultivator who once practiced the fire art was burned to death." The old man tactfully expressed his thoughts. He felt that Long Jiaoyang must die undoubtedly.

The people watching the excitement in the Tianhuo area have already started talking, and many people are mocking Long Jiaoyang's overreaching.

After about a stick of incense, Long Jiaoyang hadn't emerged yet, and the Tianhuo River was as calm as a mirror, without any waves or ripples.Ye Feng and the others felt that Long Jiaoyang must have been melted into water. Ye Lalan stared at the Tianhuo River with one eye. She did not believe that Long Jiaoyang would die like this.

Another incense stick of time passed, and Ye Lalan could not wait any longer. She gathered her spiritual power and said, "No, I can't wait any longer. I want to find Long Jiaoyang on the surface of the water."

"It's useless, Tianshui rivers cannot be attacked by spiritual power." The old man shook his head and said

Ye Lalan unbelievingly condensed her sword energy and attacked the Tianshui River. She immediately found that her spiritual power sank into the sea like a stone and was completely swallowed.

"Niece Ye Lalan, it's useless. Long Yingxiong's brain is not working well, he can't escape, let's erect a monument for him here." Ye Feng said sadly

Gudong.

Suddenly there was movement in the Tianhuo River, and a stone tablet carved with words suddenly stood on the water!

The people who watched the excitement fell silent all of a sudden.Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he was talking about erecting a monument for Long Jiaoyang, and a monument appeared on the Tianshui River, could it be that this river has a spirituality?Ye Lalan and the others were also surprised for a while.

"Unlucky, too unlucky, there are graves one after another under this river!" Long Jiaoyang's voice suddenly came, and the stone monument erected on the river lay down, and Long Jiaoyang emerged from the river with a displeased expression on his face .

"Long Jiaoyang, you're not dead?" Ye Lanlan was extremely surprised, but subconsciously said

"How could I die? It's just swimming." Long Jiaoyang threw the stone tablet in his hand to Ye Lanlan and the others and said, "Ye Lanlan, crazy uncle, look after this tablet for me. If you can find someone else later I will put this place back, after all, it is something on someone else's tomb, so it doesn't feel good."

After the words fell, Long Jiaoyang plunged into the Tianshui River to find a better treasure.

"God man, true god man!" The old man beside Ye Lalan shouted excitedly

Not only the old people around Ye Lalan, but also the people in the entire Tianshui area were all shocked.Being able to swim in the Tianshui River like this, isn't this a god and what is it?

"Dragon Hero is too heaven-defying!" The disciples of Qianshoumen sighed, this guy is really monstrous.

Ye Feng looked at Ye Lanlan and said with great certainty, "Niece Ye Lanlan, I can tell you with certainty that your friend must have reached the threshold of the emperor level before he lost his memory. He is really too strong and too monstrous."

Ye Lalan was also shocked, the current Long Jiaoyang was too unpredictable.

"This doesn't seem to be a tombstone... what is written on it seems to be a magic formula." Ye Feng looked at the stone tablet thrown up by Long Jiaoyang and said

Ye Lalan leaned over to take a look, the text on it was too old, she didn't know it at all.

"Skyfire forging... This is the unique skill of forging... Let the old man take a look, don't cover it up." The old man beside Ye Lalan suddenly exclaimed and almost threw himself on the stone tablet. Ye Feng stopped the old man in time. Lazy used holy-level spiritual power to blur the entire stele.

"Little girl, this is a forging technique. It is useless for you to learn it. Hurry up and show this old man. I can forge three magic weapons for you for free." The old man said very excitedly and anxiously.

Ye Lalan shook his head and said, "My friend found this stele, he agreed to show it to you, and we don't know the words on it, who knows what it says?"

"Little girl, I'm already 160 years old, how could I lie to you? This is the Tianhuo script, our own script in the Tianhuo area, and anyone in our area can understand it." The old man refused to give up and said, "Little girl Boy, as long as you show me the words on the stele, I can provide you with the materials to make ten magic weapons for free, but you have to promise me that you will not show this stele to others, and don’t tell others about the words written on the stele. Skyfire forging."

"Old man, who are you? Does anyone want your short-lived magic weapon?" Ye Feng said disdainfully

"The old man's surname is Xing and his name is Huo." The old man whispered

"Ah... are you a holy blacksmith Master Xinghuo?" Ye Feng was stunned, unable to understand

"It's a fake one." The old man smiled confidently.

Blacksmiths in this world are still very popular.Because many cultivators concentrate on practicing secret techniques and lack of understanding of forging techniques, when it comes time to practice the natal magic weapon, they will find a powerful blacksmith to create the fetal shape of the natal magic weapon, and then inject their own blood and soul power, slowly Slowly cultivate the magic weapon of life.

Xinghuo is now a master in this field, and now the six most powerful magic weapons in the Jiuxuan Great World, three of them have the fetal shape of Xinghuo.His fame was overwhelming, like thunder.An intermediate sect like Qianshoumen is not qualified enough to allow it to help forge the shape of the magic weapon.

"Are you really the Xinghuo master?" Ye Lalan was also shocked, but she has always admired this strongest blacksmith.

"If you don't believe me, you can inquire here casually." Xing Huo stroked his white beard and smiled.

Ye Lalan spread out his hands and said, "Master Xinghuo, I have all the unique skills from Qianshoumen, what weapon do you think I should choose as my talisman?"

"Little girl, if you don't show me the skyfire forging technique on the stone tablet, I won't be able to answer your question." Master Xinghuo tempted

Ye Lalan glanced at her hands, then at the stele blurred by her spiritual power, finally put her hands away and said, "Master Xinghuo, this stele belongs to my friend, I have no right to show it to you."

Xing Huo was taken aback, he didn't expect the little girl to refuse, he could see in Ye Lalan's eyes that she was very eager for a fetal shape of the talisman.