"The Taoist priest is so generous, and this business is taken over by Sword Casting Villa!"

Fifty thousand taels of gold are not a small amount, and Zhujian Villa's annual profit is only tens of thousands of taels of gold, nearly one-third of the annual profit. Mrs. Ao has no reason not to take on this business.

"The Zhujian Villa has already taken over this business, so I wonder if Xueyin Kuangdao should..."

"When you make a sword with a melted knife, find me to get the sword!"

Feng Rui naturally would not hand over the Xueyin Kuang Knife easily. Just now, how could he hide the greed from Mrs. Ao's eyes?

A look of disappointment flashed in Mrs. Ao's eyes, but she concealed it very well. It would be difficult for ordinary people to discover it.

"Then I will arrange a room for the Taoist priest to rest. At noon, I will lead the Taoist priest to the sword-casting pool."

Feng Rui smiled and nodded, without saying anything more.

Then, under the guidance of the maid, Feng Rui came to a bedroom and flew with his sword overnight. Feng Rui consumed a lot of magic power, and he happened to take the opportunity to meditate and restore his magic power.

It was noon in a blink of an eye, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. Feng Rui slowly opened his eyes and found that it was Mrs. Ao.

After pushing open the door, Mrs. Ao stood quietly in front of the door.

"Has the Taoist priest been resting? I have prepared wine and food for the Taoist priest. After meals, I will take the Taoist priest to the sword-making pond."

"It's Mrs. Lau."

Then, with Mrs. Ao as accompaniment, the guests and guests were welcomed for a meal.

After the meal, Mrs. Ao led Feng Rui to the sword-making pool. Behind the sword-making villa were endless mountains, and the sword-making pool was built among the mountains.

"So it turns out that the sword casting pool is not in the villa..."

In fact, Feng Rui had already released his spiritual consciousness and searched Zhujian Villa, but he did not find anything. It turned out that Zhujian Pool was not in the villa at all, but among the mountains behind the villa.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Ao, I walked through the mountains and finally arrived at the sword-casting pool.

After entering the sword casting pool, the temperature rose rapidly. Feng Rui did not need to use his magic power to resist. He was wearing a defensive spirit clothing, and the heat was blocked before he could get close to him.

On both sides of the entrance of the sword casting pool, there are burly guards standing. They all have one common characteristic, that is, the heaven is full, the temples are slightly raised, and the expression is solemn. When they see Mrs. Ao coming, they salute respectfully.

"Greetings to Madam!"

Mrs. Ao ignored them and led Feng Rui to continue to go deep into the sword casting pool.

After entering the sword-casting pool, I saw a magma pool. There were sword-casting tables built on the edge of the magma pool. Sword-casting masters with naked upper bodies stood in front of the sword-casting table and knocked on unformed weapons.

When Feng Rui saw the magma pool, he finally understood that the sword-casting pool was built inside a volcano. No wonder the temperature became higher and higher as they penetrated deeper, but weren’t they afraid of volcano erupting?

At the same time, Feng Rui also knew why the sword-Casting Villa could melt strange stones into magical weapons. It is naturally no problem to melt strange stones with a magma pool.

"Tie Biao has met his wife."

When Mrs. Ao and Feng Rui approached, a swordsman quickly came up to meet him.

Mrs. Ao smiled and nodded, then introduced.

"Master Taoist, Tie Biao is one of the most outstanding sword-making masters in the Sword Casting Villa. He can rest assured that Taoist Taoist can be held responsible for the matter of merging swords and making swords."

"It is said that Zhujian Villa accidentally obtained a strange stone hundreds of years ago. According to legend, it was one of the four strange stones left by Nuwa after repairing the sky. It is the coldest thing in the world. Zhujian Villa has been studying how to make a cold sword for hundreds of years. I heard that the sword is about to be cast, but I wonder if it will open my eyes?"

Knowing how the sword-making villa melted strange stones, Feng Rui naturally had no need to silence and ask directly about the whereabouts of the peerless sword.

Whether it was Mrs. Ao or Tie Biao, his face changed when he heard this.

The matter of creating a peerless sword in Zhujian Villa is a secret even in Zhujian Villa. There are absolutely no more than ten people who know about it. Feng Rui suddenly mentioned that he wanted to watch a peerless sword. How could Mrs. Ao not be disdainful? A trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes...

"The Taoist priest was joking, I didn't understand."

"It seems that my wife is not going to open my eyes. Don't blame me for being rude!"

Feng Rui's figure flashed and appeared next to Mrs. Ao in an instant. His right hand slapped Mrs. Ao's shoulder, and magic power poured into her body, sealing her true energy.

"Let go of Madam!"

Tie Biao's palm suddenly curled into a strange arc, and the true energy lingered at his fingertips. The white light shrank slightly, shining with a cold and cold light. The invisible strong wind formed a faint arc of light in front of the claws, and the momentum was extremely astonishing to grab Feng Rui.

Although Tie Biao is a swordsman, he is very strong. He is a first-class warrior and the claw technique he uses is also a unique skill.

Feng Rui shook his head gently, opened his mouth and vomited lightly, and a golden light flashed, including Tie Biao, and dozens of guards who wanted to rescue Mrs. Ao, and a blood hole appeared on the forehead.

"Well--"

Tie Biao stared at the boss and slowly fell to the ground, as did the dozens of guards.

Turning around and staring at Mrs. Ao, gently licking her chin with her fingers, and said softly.

"I am limited in patience, can my wife consider it?"

"It is an honor for the Taoist priest to visit the Divine Sword Villa. I will lead the Taoist priest to the sword altar."

Mrs. Ao smiled, as if she didn't care about Tie Biao's death at all.

Then, under the guidance of Mrs. Ao, Feng Rui came to a sword altar. A huge stone sword was inserted in the center of the sword altar. Thousands of long swords were inserted on the ground around the giant sword.

"The divine sword that Taoist priest is going to visit has not been cast yet, and the last step is still missing. One of the thousands of sharp swords is the divine sword, but even if I am, I don't know which divine sword is. The only way to visit is to find it himself."

"Madam has given me a difficult problem."

Feng Rui smiled slightly, but his eyes swept towards the stone pillar behind the sword altar.

"You have not shown up for a long time. Do you want me to ask you to come out?"

"You are that little Taoist priest, and you are a little brave enough to dare to hijack your wife in the villa."

A man with medium figure, white hair, deep facial features, and a fierce temperament, slowly walked out from behind the stone pillar.

His eyes scanned the person, and Feng Rui said two words lightly.

"Sword Demon?"

"The little Taoist priest has some knowledge and actually knows me."

The sword demon's eyes were too long, and a gloomy aura was filled with his body, and his eyes were staring at Feng Rui.

The Sword Demon is not an unknown person. He is one of the few masters in the world. His cultivation has reached a half-step Tiandi Realm. In his early years, he also caused bloody storms in the world.
Chapter completed!