"Others back!"

The city lord looked solemn. He already knew the degree of violent swords. He still had to control it next, otherwise he would not be able to do the next thing.

At this moment, a servant from outside ran over in panic: "City Lord, Great Elder, it's not good, they are here!"

"Don't panic, just say it slowly!"

"It's people from the Yicheng City, so they must have made plans. Now the guardian formation has been broken, so they can come in."

"Okay, let's go down first, I'll arrive later!"

Xia Chenglong didn't pay attention to these things, and his attention was always on Xiaotian Jian.

The other party discussed it, and Zhu Wushuang walked over with a little panic: "Mr. Xia, something small happened at home and I need to deal with it. There is a city lord here, so there is no problem."

"Thank you!"

From this point of view, the Xiaotian Sword should be cast by the city lord's blood that must win, otherwise it would not be so thoughtful.

Just think about it, a sword that cannot even control the warriors in the God Realm can do as much as they want.

It is recognized by the world that the sword is an auxiliary product of warriors and will never pose too much threat to the practice itself. However, the Xiaotian Sword has exceeded this category.

Before, it was because no one could get the appreciation of the sword itself that the sword was hidden in the world.

Just like there is only a horse with a man in the world.

As Zhu Wushuang left, the city lord was full of energy, and red energy visible to the naked eye enveloped them, and then completely isolated from the world.

Until the end, several fire chains appeared from the fire well and left towards the Xiaotian Sword.

Feeling the threat, the Xiaotian Sword pricked the needle, but after a few thrusts, he hovered in the air obediently.

It is naturally different from using it easily and simply controlling it. What's more, the other party is very familiar with his works and naturally knows his character.

"call!"

After doing all this, the old city lord breathed out and felt much more relaxed.

Xia Chenglong walked over and bent down to thank him gently. To be honest, he still respects such people who have been fighting for the whole life of their purely for making swords.

"Please tell me why the evil spirit of Xiaotian Sword is so heavy?"

This question has always been what he wants to know.

Speaking of this, the old city lord seems to have recalled a lot of past events.

"Hey, this is actually a mistake for me. Do you know what this sword itself is made?"

"I don't know!"

The old city lord glanced at it, waved his hand, and a picture appeared in the air.

The earth was drowsy and the sky was destroyed. A meteorite fell overnight. The huge fire directly enveloped the entire sky and finally smashed it into the mountains.

The mountains then turned into volcanoes, creating a magnificent wonder.

This should be the origin of the Sword Forging City, but what does it have to do with the Xiaotian Sword?

"Mr. I don't know that the Xiaotian Sword itself is the meteorite."

siderite?

The weapons made from meteorites are indeed very powerful. There are also many famous swords made of meteorites, but this situation has not happened!

"This is what many people on the mainland don't know. In fact, there is a big difference between meteorites and meteorites." The old city lord continued to explain, "This meteorite has landed for a thousand years and was found by the first generation of the city lord of Zhujian City after thousands of hardships."

"Why are you only being used now?"

"Because it is very strong, even with the spiritual energy of the ancestors, it has not been completely refined, but has been worked together by the joint efforts of the city lords of all generations."

It takes all the city lords of all generations to forge it. You can imagine how domineering it is.

"Oh! It's a pity..." The old city lord sighed, "It's a pity that I was too weak back then, which led to the fact that I did not completely suppress its own power when it was condensed."

Xia Chenglong didn't know much about alchemy, but he could also feel the obsession and never give up.

"Then how can we eliminate the anger in the sword?"

"You need a sword inspiration!"

Sword ignition?

To be honest, this is the first time Xia Chenglong has heard of this name, so he is a little curious.

"It is a kind of power that can lead the sword path to the right path. We have made a lot of preparations for this, and there should be no problem."

"Thank you then!"

Besides this, Xia Chenglong seems to be unable to help much, after all, he does not know much about this industry.

If you want to repair it, you have to go to the sword-casting volcano far away. This is naturally the most important thing for the old man, so they decided to rush over immediately.

Seal the Xiaotian Sword again, Xia Chenglong and others followed the old city lord to the front yard, and happened to meet Zhu Wushuang and a group of people coming out.

Standing side by side with Zhu Wushuang was a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old. Behind the young man was a man in gray robe, who was the one they were all wary of.

"Zhu Lord, so you are here?"

The young man walked over, put his hands in his pockets, and his mouth was filled with an indescribable smile, and he asked a rhetorical question.

The old city lord did not speak and frowned, as if he was unhappy because someone was blocking his walking.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Qi Liangdong, the young owner of Qicheng."

The city of art!

He doesn't know about the grudge between the sword casting city and the artifact city.

"What are you doing when you come to my sword casting city?"

"What do you think?" Qi Liangdong held the collar of the suit with both hands, "Your Sword Forging City has been so prosperous over the years. Not only are it sword forging, but other things seem to be full of tricks. It seems that they are doing well."

This guy has a slight scent when he says, and I'm afraid he's not a good guy.

"What does that have to do with your artifact city?"

"What's the matter? Haha!" Qi Liangdong sneered, "Old City Lord, do you really don't know or fake? You did this to break the lifeline of my Qicheng City. I don't want my Qicheng to live!"

...

This world is originally about the survival of the fittest, and whoever has the best things will be sold. What is there to say?

"I'm not in the mood to mess around with you, the little doll, here, get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hot breath emanated from the body of the old city, directly covering the surrounding sky. The strength of Qi Liangdong's ninth-grade entry into the holy realm seemed worthless under this pressure.

"This, damn it!"

Qi Liangdong was indeed panicked. Didn’t he say that the lord of Zhujian City was a dying person with a serious illness and aging aged rotten wood, how could he have such powerful power?

He dared to speak in that tone just now because of the previous news, but he didn't expect that all this was misinformation, and the old man in front of him was so powerful.

"Ahem, my young master is a little impatient. Why should the old city lord suppress a junior like this?"

The old man in gray robe spoke, and at the same time, a pressure that was not weaker than the old city lord appeared, offsetting the pressure just now.

"Oh~ I thought it was someone. It turned out to be Qi Laosan. He didn't go to retire from this old bone and even came out to run around. He was not afraid of explaining this old bone."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'm very strong, but it seems you are not very good!"

What a secret battle. The old guy on the other side was afraid that he had known that the old city lord was extremely powerful, but he just used the small test.

Xia Chenglong stood behind without saying a word. If necessary, he would teach the other party a lesson.
Chapter completed!