I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a dazzling silver light streaked across the sky.

If Xie Fengchen's cultivation was as heavy as the mountains, then the silver flowing light's cultivation was as unfathomable and boundless as the entire sky!

All the family heads couldn't help but change color and cast anxious looks at Liu Yanbin.

"Everyone, please be patient. My guardian will go and find out what's going on." After Liu Yanbin finished speaking, he winked at Xie Fengchen.

Xie Fengchen was immediately unhappy, and complained in a voice transmission: "He is at least a top master of the Refining Void Realm. What's the point of me going there?!"

"Do you want me to go?" the Liu family's patriarch, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, immediately asked back.

Xie Fengchen rolled his eyes at him and had to leave.

At the same time, Xiao Wuyou officially began to forge swords under the guidance of his junior master.

"I am only responsible for the preparations. You have to do most of the process yourself. Only in this way can the sword, as your life-defining magic weapon, be most compatible with your spiritual power."

"I understand." Xiao Wuyou rubbed his hands together, unable to wait any longer.

The young master nodded slightly, then threw the Four Sacred Swords and the fragments of the four divine swords into the Purgatory Volcano.

The lukewarm crimson magma trembled instantly after swallowing up all the artifacts. The peaceful ground shook violently the next moment, as if some giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years had been awakened.

Under the magma, Xiao Wuyou clearly saw the shape of the magic sword begin to melt slowly, but that was all.

Especially the four divine swords, the sword gods are gone, the weapon spirits are dead, and the luck and sword energy contained in them are only one tenth of what they were.

But the real main material, the Four Sacred Swords, remained intact under the lava and instead appeared vivid and lifelike.

"Young Master, this will take some time, right?"

"No need."

The magma was boiling more and more, constantly splashing out flames, like a pot of boiling water, or like a barrel of explosives about to explode.

If this volcano, which has been accumulating energy for tens of thousands of years, were to erupt, the Four Sacred Swords would probably not be able to withstand its power.

The problem is that smelting and destruction are not the same concept.

Just when Xiao Wuyou began to get nervous, the young master finally took action.

The silver-haired fairy had a calm expression on her face. She raised her hand casually and powerful spiritual power fell from the sky like silver rain.

The silver spiritual power film tightly sealed the crater.

There was a terrible loud noise, as loud as thunder.

The boiling magma suddenly erupted, the scarlet light was like the sun, and the whole earth trembled.

Unfortunately, all of this was suppressed by the young master with one hand.

The lingering magma was tightly entangled with the four holy swords under the film, and finally the swords began to dissolve and turned into pure materials.

At this point, the five magic swords finally merged into one.

The young master breathed a sigh of relief and then looked over: "Next, it's your turn."

The light on his forehead couldn't help but shed tears of crystal.

Young master is not as relaxed as he looks.

Xiao Wuyou's heart trembled, and he concentrated his mind and poured his spiritual power into the crater.

Even the junior master has to put in a lot of effort, so I can't be careless.

Driven by his spiritual power, the materials of the divine sword that had lost its spirit began to slowly combine.

Crimson, blue, bright red, dark purple, and gold, the five kinds of sword materials turned into colorless streams of light, outlining brilliant traces in the rolling magma.

"what?"

I heard from my junior master that different materials will repel each other, and it is extremely difficult to combine different materials using spiritual power.

This process was easier than Xiao Wuyou had imagined.

Especially the molten liquid of the four divine swords, which stuck together almost without any hindrance.

Xiao Wuyou only felt that in his heart, four strange visions were dancing at the same time. Surrounded by them, the buds of colored glaze were touched and bloomed with a faint luster.

Although it only lasts for a moment, it is like the morning dew after the rain, fleeting.

But when the glass dew drops fell, Xiao Wuyou felt that everything in the world was transparent in an instant.

He subconsciously clenched his hands, and a hazy shadow of a sword appeared in his mind.

The next moment, astonishing spiritual power burst out from the entire volcano, penetrating through the young master's spiritual power membrane and going straight into the sky!

No matter whether it was thick grey clouds or the fairly blue sky, it pierced straight through like an arrow through thin paper!

Fortunately, the young master acted in time, raised his palm and slapped out a sword light, cutting off the continuously bursting light column, and then waved his hand again to send down a spiritual power film that was even larger than before, which calmed the restlessness in the crater.

"Did I mess this up?" Xiao Wuyou scratched his head, a little at a loss.

Didn’t Junior Grandmaster say there would be such a big commotion?

Chapter 11: Something big is going to happen in the world of immortal cultivation

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"Ah, this..." Xie Fengchen had just arrived at the crater when he witnessed a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth that he had never seen ten thousand years ago. He was immediately stunned on the spot.

She began to regret it.

The spiritual power fluctuations that just erupted far exceeded the scale of a volcanic eruption, and were more like a stress response to the earth veins being stimulated by something.

Although the Purgatory Volcano is called a volcano, not everyone can stimulate its eruption. If an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator falls into the crater, there will probably be nothing left. It will take at least multiple Spiritualizations to cause the Purgatory Volcano to erupt.

What kind of cultivation level is required in order to vibrate the earth veins hidden under the volcano?

I’m afraid even the Qin family’s ancestor couldn’t do it.

Xie Fengchen shuddered just thinking about it.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared falling from the sky, and Xie Fengchen was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.

"Thank you, Senior. Why are you here?"

Only after she saw who was coming did she finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Isn’t this the man who is my disciple?

Xie Fengchen forced a polite smile and said, "I felt some movement in the crater, so I came to take a look."

"Does Xiao know the reason?"

"Oh, nothing. It's just that my master is helping me forge a new magic weapon." Xiao Wuyou answered casually.

Xie Fengchen almost couldn't catch his breath.

Isn't Xiao Wuyou's master that gentleman? !

She looked up blankly, and saw her silver hair fluttering like snow. She was indeed the fairy who was as bright as the moon and made her same-sex friends fascinated!

"Any questions?"

If it was a sword immortal, it wouldn't be surprising to see such a big commotion. But what kind of magic weapon would be forged to stimulate the earth veins?

Even though she was full of doubts, how could she, at her level, interfere in the affairs of the old Sword Immortal?

"No, no, you guys are busy, I won't bother you anymore."

After Xie Fengchen finished speaking, he turned and left without asking any more questions in the end.

Xiao Wuyou returned to the sky and asked worriedly: "Little Master, did I do something wrong?"

The silver-haired girl looked down at her palms, remaining silent.

"Little Grandmaster?"

"It's okay. It was my negligence." Bei Ming Long Yue replied indifferently.

"The prototype of the sword has been completed. You can take it back."

After Xiao Wuyou left, Bei Ming Long Yue looked at the red blush on his palms again.

It was a bit difficult to suppress the earth veins, and the burns were purely due to her carelessness.

The problem is, this is only the first step in forging the divine sword.

Even the fluctuations when the Longyue was cast did not cause big fluctuations in spiritual power, right?

Bei Ming Long Yue looked at Xiao Wu You, and her eyes, which were originally as calm as still water, gradually became complicated.

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"Brother Liu, we said that the Purgatory Volcano is under the control of the Liu family. What is going on?!"

He could still explain away the silver stream of light just now, but Liu Yanbin really couldn't explain the earth-shaking volcanic eruption.

All the family heads were frightened by the earth-shaking scene just now, and became anxious.

Fortunately, Xie Fengchen arrived back in time.

"It's okay, I've already solved it."

"You said it would be solved, so what is going on here?!" a family head came forward and questioned.

Xie Fengchen looked at him deeply and said jokingly: "Do you really want to know the truth?"

".......Forget it."

To be able to make such a commotion, his cultivation level must be above the Lianxu realm. No one dares to ask about the affairs of such a big shot.

Anyway, the volcano has subsided now, and asking more questions will only damage the relationship with the Liu family.

After finally dealing with several family heads, Liu Yanbin quickly asked Xie Fengchen: "What exactly is going on?"

As soon as the outsiders left, Xie Fengchen was no longer calm, his face turned pale: "Senior Bei Ming is here, the volcano erupted because she was forging a new sword, which stimulated the earth veins."

Liu Yanbin had thought that someone from the Juejian Sect would come, but he never expected to hear the name of the Sword Immortal!

"Forge a sword? Why does the Sword Immortal want to forge a sword?"

A cultivator usually only needs one magical weapon, and Longyue is already a peerless divine weapon. Even if other weapons are needed, with the sword immortal's background, why bother to create them again?

"Xiao Wuyou is here too. I guess the magic sword was forged for him." Xie Fengchen guessed.

"this......"

When Liu Yanbin heard Xiao Wuyou's name, he was even more surprised than before.

It would be fine if he could master several magic swords, but the Sword Immortal actually forged swords for him personally. Is Xiao Wuyou really just a disciple in the Sword Immortal's mind?

No matter how much you dote on your disciple, there is a limit, right?

In the past few years, the Sword Immortal has taken action twice, both times to lead the righteous people of the world to fight against the Demon Emperor.

As far as Liu Yanbin can remember, this was the first time that the Sword Immortal came out of seclusion for personal matters.

It is no small matter for the powerful people to come out of seclusion.

Now that the evil has been defeated and the righteous has flourished, who dares to cause trouble for Xiao Wuyou? At this critical juncture, is it necessary to rush to forge a new magic weapon?

Just when he was full of doubts, Liu Yanbin suddenly remembered the rumors that had been circulating recently.

"No, how could this be possible?"

"Hey, don't stop talking halfway. Do you know something?" Xie Fengchen was whetted and couldn't help but urge.

Liu Yanbin was silent for a moment, then he said in a stiff voice: "It is rumored that the reason why Xiao Wuyou is so extraordinary is that he is not a genius, but an ancient great power of the same generation as the Sword Immortal!"

"However, this is just a rumor at best." As soon as Liu Yanbin said this, he felt it was outrageous and couldn't help but laugh dryly.

However, Xie Fengchen stared at him very seriously.

That direct look made the head of the Liu family's heart beat wildly.

No way...

"Senior, could it be that Xiao Wuyou is really..."

Xie Fengchen nodded slightly, ignoring Liu Yanbin's shocked expression, and sighed: "Let's go back to Tianhuo City."

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen in the world of immortal cultivation."

Ever since Liu Feiyan became the Divine Phoenix, Xie Fengchen remembered everything that had been forgotten. In her eyes, Xiao Wuyou was no different from the ancient mighty ones.

As far as I can remember, Xiao Wuyou prefers being under the moonlight and flowers rather than cultivating immortals, and he has no interest in magic weapons.