Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 549

The Yiyangyu tribe is different from Qingyujing, even if they come from the same place, but the Yiyangyu tribe can survive, not because Lin Chongyang and others are benevolent, but because they are still useful.

You know, letting the invaders go dog to dog is the most cost-effective for the righteous way of suffering.

At the beginning, with the attitude of eradicating all evil, they killed the vanguard forces of Yumai and Jiemai who came to the plight.

Just considering that there are still enemies in the universe, and the war had just ended at that time, if the originally "neutral" Xuan Kui Tiantian no longer remained "neutral", then it would not be a good thing for the people after the war. is a good thing.

Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, they allowed Yi Tianyu to shelter and restrain the group of old, young, sick and disabled who could not make waves. Of course, this was also a restraint on Yi Tianyu.

After all, he is the God of War of the Yu clan, so he should defend himself, and he still has to defend himself.

Even though Lin Chongyang knew him better than Yi Tianyu himself, it was precisely because of this that he made this move all the more.

But that was in the past. At the moment when the Six Eclipses and Xuanyao were about to move, the Yiyanyu clan had lived in hardship for so many years, and now, it was time for them to repay the hardship.

Correspondingly, Qing Yujing, who is also a comrade-in-arms of the Five Peaks, also needs to be taken into consideration under this premise.

No matter what his original intention was, he was betting his life on the Five Peaks Mountain to fight for the poor. Lin Chongyang, Jian Yuxian and others were willing to trust each other.

If the situation hadn't changed suddenly, they would not have chosen to disturb each other. However, the connection between the deep world and the earth and the universe, and Qing Yujing and others who came from there, would definitely be involved.

Instead of this, it is better to strike first, and kill the possible hidden dangers in the slightest.

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What Lin Chongyang thought in his heart, Jiangnan Chunxin naturally didn't know, and of course, he didn't want to know either. In terms of the overall situation, he believed in the abilities of his friends.

Reminiscing about the past and chatting ended everywhere, Jiangnan Chunxin picked up the teapot, poured tea for the two of them, and brought the topic back:

"Speaking of which, brother Lin came here this time, what's the matter?"

"This thing, can Brother Jiangnan repair it?"

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang took out a wooden box and handed it to Jiangnan Chunxin.

Putting the teapot back on the stove, Jiang Nan Chunxin, who took the wooden box, first pushed aside the folding fan that had just been placed on the table, and then put the wooden box on the table to open it.

I saw an ancient bronze sword with only the hilt and a small half of the blade lying quietly in it.

The corrosion marks on the sword are very serious. Although it is bronze in color, it is not made of ordinary copper-iron ore. Even so, it still cannot conceal the extraordinaryness of this sword.

As we all know, people are divided into superior and inferior, and so are weapons.

The owner of the broken sword in the wooden box, even in the realm of Xiantian, is a master, a master, a master.

pity……

This sword is dead.

If it is repaired by ordinary means, repairing it once and breaking it once is tantamount to smashing the brand, even if he doesn't care, but his friend trusts him so much, he can't cheat his friend.

Taking the sword out of the box, Jiangnan Chunxin sighed softly while looking at it:

"A sword, a person, a life, and a story. The broken sword that brother Lin brought has its origin."

"If the sword loses its owner, the story will stop there. Even if it is told by later generations, it will eventually be buried in the yellow sand, and the sword will also be covered with dust."

Having said that, Lin Chongyang took a sip of tea, and then introduced:

"It is said that Emperor Yan went out to patrol the river, and when he encountered a dragon making trouble, he pulled out the three-light weapon and killed him. This is the dragon-slaying sword."

"The sword of three lights, no wonder." Jiangnan Chunxin was stunned.

Weapons of this kind of material are still very rare, and it is precisely because of this that they cannot be used in ordinary ways.

but……

"Since brother Lin came to look for me, he should have given up the option of using the power of three lights to complete it."

To repair this sword, the simplest and most direct way is to attract the power of the three lights to complete it, and it is easy to do it with the ability of a friend.

However, this is already a dead sword. Even if it is repaired, it will at most change its appearance. The essence of the sword has not changed, and it will break after a few uses.

Even in a confrontation with an expert at the level of a friend, he will be crushed within a few strokes. After a long time of practice, it is better not to practice.

"It's the so-called specialization in art." Lin Chongyang put down the teacup and continued: "I will trouble Brother Jiangnan with this matter."

"Brother Lin, use it yourself?"

"Preparing for a senior is considered a favor."

"That's right, brother Lin will never lack weapons if he lacks anything."

Jiangnan Chunxin put the broken sword back into the box: "In that case, why not just do it all the time and just melt it down and recast it."

Putting away the wooden box, picking up the folding fan, and seeing Lin Chongyang's expression of trusting his friend, Jiangnan Chunxin simply continued:
"However, there is a little trouble, because it is a device of three lights, so it is best to use the fire of heaven and earth to ensure the purity of the material.

Well, it’s troublesome, but it’s not difficult. I happened to find a place, and it’s said that there is a kind of sky fire, but it’s not easy to go up with my current cultivation. "

Although friends are very easy to use, it is true that he can't find friends to borrow fire every time. Therefore, after his friends expressed strong protest and condemnation on this matter back then.

Jiangnan Chunxin once consulted ancient books to find a suitable stove, and finally he found one, but he never went there because he had work at hand.

However, the records of that place in the classics are still very complete. Jiangnan Chunxin felt that if he went alone without the help of foreign objects, he might encounter some difficulties.

"where?"

Hearing what his friend said, Lin Chongyang had already guessed something, and Jiang Nan Chunxin's next words made him affirm his guess:

"It's a place similar to the nine peaks of Mount Heng, and it's called the Thirteen Peaks of Aofeng."

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There is no Shuangyue in the Central Plains, and the thirteen peaks of Aofeng.

The four seasons are bright and clean, and the eternal power will follow.

The star river turns at the top, and the sun and the moon pass at the top of the danger.

The cold majesty looks thousands of miles away, and the Yuli Snow Mountain is so high.

On the snow-capped ground, I saw two figures walking slowly, one with black hair and red hair, with his right hand behind his back, and his movements were calm; .

The invisible sword intent enveloped the two of them, making it difficult for the mountains and snow to get close to three feet, and the cold current of Zhou Tian to get closer.

"Sure enough, as long as Brother Lin is involved in everything, it will directly become the lowest difficulty."

After getting the tools ready, Jiangnan Chunxin didn't waste any more time, put up a closure sign in Tianxia Yipin, and directly dragged Lin Chongyang to climb the thirteen peaks of Aofeng.

The two had just crossed the eleventh peak, and there was no sign of people living on the peak, the same as the previous ten peaks.

"If Brother Jiangnan is willing, climbing the mountain is not difficult."

"Forget it, the reality is even more outrageous than what is recorded in the book. Even I, an iron man, can't handle the temperature of Aofeng, and it gets colder as it goes up."

As for the behavior of shaking a folding fan on a snow-capped mountain, the "grace first" on the fan surface should be used as an explanation.

(End of this chapter)