Chapter 162

Deciduous mountain is not far away from Tiezui village. When they are flying swords, they soon arrive at the entrance of Tiezui village.

At this time, Tiezui village after a day seems to be not much different from usual. Everything in the village still seems so peaceful and peaceful. Zhao Jiuge, who is flying in the air, can clearly see several women with wooden pots and squatting to wash clothes by the stream at the entrance of the village.

However, when the two spiritual lights rolled up in the sky appeared above the entrance of Tiezui village, those women who were squatting in luoskirt immediately found this scene. When they saw Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, their faces immediately showed their heartfelt joy, and then in Zhao Jiuge's gaping eyes, they directly left the brook still in cleaning Clothes, a few women rushed to the village, while trotting while their hands on the body of the Luo skirt wipe the hands covered with the stream, the wooden basin is like that abandoned by the stream.

After these women ran into the village, they yelled. Soon, some villagers rushed out of the village. With the passage of time, more and more people came out. Their expressions were joyful and somewhat complicated. At this time, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing had taken back their flying swords and landed on the ground at the entrance of the village.

A moment later, hundreds of people surrounded the old village head and walked out of the village. On the left was Caina, still dressed in plain clothes, and on the right was a big bear. Behind him were the men, women, old and young in the village. The crowd was still growing. But the old village head didn't say anything at the front. There was no noise in the crowd, but everyone had curiosity and expectation in their eyes Looking at the two young girls with extraordinary temperament at the entrance of the village.

On the small bridge on the stream at the entrance of the village, Zhao Jiuge carried a green plum sword, and his hands were quiet

After saying that, he looked up and down at the two children in his eyes. After confirming that there was no damage, the village head continued to say, "what's the matter with that dog scum?" There was a question on his face and a little expectation. When this sentence is asked, Zhao Jiuge feels that the breath of the group of people is subconsciously frozen. At this time, I am afraid even a needle and thread can be heard falling.

Zhao Jiuge's face was filled with a faint smile. When he was ready to speak, Bai Qingqing suddenly made a move. He abruptly tore off the bag in his hand and shook it off in front of him. A ball object rolled out and fell in front of the old man and others.

"Ah..."

The crowd broke out in twos and threes. Most of them were women and children. Along with the cry, the faces of these women and children were still full of fear and dilated pupils.

As for those men, when they saw the object, they took a breath of air-conditioning. It turned out that the round object was Han Songcheng's head, and his eyes were wide open on that head, with an expression of surprise.

After the brief silence of the scene, a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd.

"That's great. That's great. The dog scum finally died. There's no need to be afraid any more. The villagers in huanghualing will never be hurt again." The old man's left hand was shaking with excitement, and his wrinkled face was smiling happily.

"Thank you." Cai Na blinked her eyes and looked at Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing shyly and said that the big bear on the side was also happy. He who was not good at words just laughed and scratched his head with one hand.

"Well, you've done what you promised. The dog scum is dead. You don't have to worry about the future." Zhao Jiuge said with a smile that he found himself looking at the dark crowd in front of him, and didn't know what to say, so he went on to say, "well, the matter is settled, we should go back."

Who knows the noisy scene before, when Zhao Jiuge's voice falls, suddenly there is no sound. They both stare at them with simple eyes.

"Are you going? Don't you want to stay a little longer, so that we can thank you for your hospitality. " The eldest brother's face is stunned, some accidents, did not expect Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing to kill Han Songcheng, so soon to go.

"We've got the good intentions, but we still have something to do and we have to go." Zhao Jiuge said some shyly, facing the enthusiasm of the old village head, he was at a loss.

"Oh, by the way, the deciduous mountain which is more than ten kilometers ahead has been deserted. You can go and have a look at it if you have nothing to do. There are still many things on the mountain." Immediately, Zhao Jiuge said hello again, pulled Bai Qingqing for a moment, and then manipulated the flying sword, ready to leave.

Golden light and water blue light suddenly appeared, and they had stepped on their own flying swords. From the beginning to the end, Bai Qingqing did not say a word, but at this moment they finally looked back at the villagers of Tiezui village.

Whoa.

Just as they were about to leave, the villagers behind the old village head fell to their knees. These villagers were totally grateful to Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing. Outsiders can't imagine how miserable these days are and how terrible Han Songcheng's reputation is. Now that the cancer has been solved, the villagers seem to have gained a new life. After all, who does not have a wife and daughter, their requirements are not high, as long as the family can live together peacefully.These villagers sincere action let white Qingqing heart can not help but move up, I hope the villain in the world can be less. The two people no longer linger, and they are not going back to the sword, leaving only those villagers who are unwilling to leave and continue to kneel.

Soon, this matter spread in more than ten villages in huanghualing. People bravely came to the deciduous mountain, and found the messy traces of the blood and integration scene, and could not help but admire the young and charming girl more.

After that, the villagers of more than ten villages, with some property left behind in the courtyard, please see a skillful painter. With the impression in the villagers' mind, they drew out the two immortal masters in their mind, and finally carved two figures to show their virtue and keep them in mind forever.

Of course, all of this, back to the Xuantian sword gate zhaojiuge and Bai Qingqing do not know the feelings. After farewell to huanghualing, the task of integrating killing hansongcheng ended. After nearly three days, they returned to the school.

once they returned to the school, some of the white Qingqing immediately separated from zhaojiuge. However, when they left, they ordered zhaojiuge to take the task of killing the primate first, and then cultivate for a while Go out and do the task so that the task will not be picked up by the people. It was not long before the selection meeting. After they wanted to have a compulsory training for a while, it was the last time that they were in the status of new disciples in the outside gate, and they did their tasks for the last time.

Compared with giving a thousand jin purple stone to Bai Qingqing, Zhao Jiuge is more concerned about his short-term defense magic weapon. When he returns to the school, he leaves Bai Qingqing in a hurry, regardless of the task of collecting the gate tribute, and the rich harvest goes to the treasure Pavilion for treasure materials. Instead, the horse keeps running to the sword building that has never been there.

The sword casting hall is located at the peak of sword casting. Although it is named as the sword casting hall, it can also create other magic weapons. Only the Xuantian sword gate is mainly made of sword, so it is named as Jiantang.

Unlike treasure Pavilion and Deacon hall, Jianjian hall is located on the surface of the mountain. On the contrary, it is located in the bottom of the mountain. Flying to the sword peak, Zhao Jiuge, who was on the ground, could not wait to rush to the entrance of the hall. His eyes were already looking around. After all, he came to the legendary sword casting hall for the first time. It is inevitable that he would come frequently later. He thought that his first flying sword would be forged here. Zhao Jiuge's heart was rippling, and he couldn't wait to cast his voice Before that, he had to make a practical defense weapon, otherwise he would always suffer a great loss in defense.

On the way, Zhao Jiuge also learned the precious purple pole stone through Bai Qingqing, which made him more ecstatic. He had a special love for the magic, the more powerful the magic weapon, the more precious and rare purple pole stone was, Zhao Jiuge was more expected to refine the defensive magic weapon.

Soon, excited Zhao Jiuge found the entrance to the sword building. The peak of Jianjian peak is different from other peaks. The top of the peak is not mined, but it keeps its natural appearance. The entrance of Jianjian peak is hidden in a cave in the mountain head.

After seven turns eight turns, Zhao Jiuge walks along a rock cliff, and his eyes are bright. The cave under the cliff appears in his eyes. When he sees several young people wearing the dress of law enforcement hall, Zhao Jiuge knows that this is the entrance to the sword building. He laughs and Zhao Jiuge walks inside.

"Stop, what's it?" A young man in the law enforcement hall dress in the cave saw Zhao Jiuge wearing ordinary cloth clothes. His appearance was strange. He drank a loud voice. His eyebrows were secretly alert. He stared at Zhao Jiuge's every move. The three people nearby also concealed the front posture. Although the security of Xuantian Jianmen sect was cruel, in case of emergency, everyone in important places held his hand strictly 。

"I came to the refiner." Zhao Jiuge said, not too humble, and at the same time, he quickly took out the wooden card representing identity and handed it to the young man in front of him.

The youth took over the wooden card carefully looked at a few eyes, after sure that the card returned to Zhao Jiuge, "go in." After confirming his identity this time, the young man with a little blood softened a lot, and at the same time, he was on the side of the side, and he would leave the road into the mountain.

Zhao Jiuge has collected the wooden card, nodded and walked towards the cave under the cliff. The sword casting hall is just under the mountain. It is necessary to cross from the belly of the mountain. Some of them are similar to that of the purple polar mineral under the deciduous mountain.

The reason why the sword building hall is built under the mountain is not because it needs concealment, but it is necessary to make the magic weapons. The fire is needed for the living flying swords. Under the sword peak in Xuantian mountain, there are ten places with large size and small heart away from the fire. In order to facilitate the construction of the sword building under the mountain, the success rate of the sword made by using these land centers away from the fire is not only greatly improved, Even quality is likely to increase.

Xuantian sword gate has its own unique place and experience in cultivating weapons. Most of the flying sword magic weapons used by disciples of the sect are from the inner part of Xuantian sword gate. These disciples strive to earn the gate tribute for these resources and articles. The sect encourages the disciples to practice hard through this means, and trains the strong. When more and more powerful people of a sect and the stronger the strength, the sect sect will be able More and more resources and treasures are obtained. In such a cycle, a holy land will not decline after years of precipitation. However, there are some signs of the lack of success in the Xuantian sword gate.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!