The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Shuzhou, Jianlu Mountain.

The mountains are undulating, like a melting pot.

At the foot of the mountain, warriors from all over the world who came here to ask for swords formed a long queue.

Compared to the chaotic Xifu, the Sichuan-Shu area was peaceful.

Thousands of feet in the sky, Fang Xun, standing on the back of the wooden kite, looked at the bustling and noisy town at the foot of the mountain, and his tense mood couldn't help but relax a little.

At this time, ten days had passed since he watched Nuwa mend the sky, and his injuries were completely healed.

When passing by Jianlu Mountain, he looked down and had no intention of stopping.

It would probably take another month or two for Li Hanfeng to make the weapon for him as he promised. Seeing that undercurrents were surging in the world and it was hard to tell when it would erupt, the most urgent task was to rush back to Jiangnan as soon as possible.

whoosh-

The wooden kite spread its wings and flew over the sky above Jianlu Mountain, ready to take off.

At this moment, a heroic voice suddenly came to Fang Xun's ears.

"I have heard the name of Marquis Lin Chuan like thunder in my ears. Seeing him today, I can see that young people are indeed to be feared."

With a swish, Mu Yuan stabilized his body suddenly. Fang Xun looked down and saw a burly man standing on the top of Jianlu Mountain, looking up at the sky.

The big man was shirtless and in short sleeves, with muscular bronze skin and full of explosive power.

The man had red hair and red eyebrows, and his fiery red hair looked like a ball of blazing flame. He was none other than Yan Sanqian, the head of the Sword Forging Pavilion.

".Marquis Lin Chuan left in a hurry more than a month ago, but I didn't have time to talk to him. I feel very sorry. Today I must fulfill my duty as a host and hand over the weapon to the Marquis."

"My weapon is ready now?" Fang Xun's mind moved after hearing this, and he let the wooden kite descend automatically, landing steadily on the top of the mountain.

Arriving in front of Yan Sanqian, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Master Yan. Didn't Elder Li of your sect say that it would take three months to complete the task?"

Yan Sanqian smiled proudly and said, "How can I disrespect the Marquis's magic weapon? I will personally take action. Why would it take three months? Even this last step needs to be completed by the Marquis himself."

Fang Xun's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Then it's up to Master Yan to help!"

After a few pleasantries, Yan Sanqian took Fang Xun down the mountain.

The two of them walked and talked along the way. Yan Sanqian kept looking at Fang Xun with a look of amazement.

The other party attracted his attention when he went up the mountain more than a month ago. He never thought that after just over a month, Fang Xun had already become a Zhenwu, and his aura was so strong that he felt he could not see through it.

As they chatted, Yan Sanqian suddenly smiled and said, "My Lord, you are here in the capital this time by imperial decree. With the divine weapon by your side, you will have a better chance of success."

Fang Xun was stunned after hearing this: "Master Yan, how can you say that I was ordered to go to the capital? I have never received any imperial edict."

Yan Sanqian was also stunned for a moment: "My Lord, don't you know that the six princes of Daxuan have received the imperial edict? Others in the mansion do not make any requests, but Zhenwu Realm must go to the capital to meet the emperor in three months!
I have some friendship with the King of Shu, and I heard this from him. The Marquis has been with the Iron Constable before, so he should have received the imperial edict as well."

"Three months later?" Fang Xun's face darkened when he heard that. "So urgent?"

After realizing what was happening, he asked again, "Master Yan, Fang Xun really didn't know about this. He separated from Uncle Tie about half a month ago. He wanted to return to Jiangnan as soon as possible."

Yan Sanqian suddenly realized that Fang Xun might have missed it because he was in a hurry.

As he spoke, Fang Xun's face darkened. "Alas, I came to Xifu to find a breakthrough opportunity at the Vajra Temple. Although I successfully broke through Zhenwu, the Vajra Temple was also burned down."

Yan Sanqian was immediately startled: "What happened in the Vajra Temple?"

Now, it is less than twenty days until Ye Honglei is reborn, and the news has not yet reached Shuzhou.

Yan Sanqian only knew that the three states in the Western Prefecture except the Western Region Protectorate were in chaos due to the Blood Demon Sect, and he really didn't know that something had happened in the Vajra Temple as well.

"About half a month ago, a demon suppressed by the Vajra Temple broke free. If it weren't for Master Yuanxiang who sealed the demon at the cost of his life, it's doubtful whether Zang Shouzu and I would have escaped with our lives."

Fang Xun's face was solemn as he told the other party about his experiences over the past half month.

Yan Sanqian's face became more and more shocked as he listened. He didn't expect that Kuchan Peak was actually a sealing node of an earth vein, and that a peerless master who was no weaker than Shangguan Wudi was sealed inside it.

".In addition to the Vajra Temple, something happened to the Li family in the West Mansion. The head of the family, Li Ruyi, was found to have conceived a child with his daughter-in-law."

The matter of Vajra Temple was just an appetizer. Fang Xun immediately talked about the Li family in the mansion. After hearing this, Yan Sanqian's face showed contempt.

"I never thought that Li Ruyi, who appears to be righteous, would actually be such a person!" But Fang Xun's next words made his expression freeze.

"If it were just this, it would be fine, I would just watch the fun, but who would have thought that the Li family's young mistress Wei Bingyan is actually the immortal son of the Forget Love Dao!

Then she used the "Mi Tian Zhong Dao Jue" to give birth to a baby girl, who not only inherited all the memories and powers of the Changshengzi, but also swallowed her father and mother to reach a higher level of strength!"

Yan Sanqian was shocked by everything that happened to the Li family, but before he could digest this horrifying news, he heard Fang Xun say something in a humorous way.

".Not only that, there is another thing that can be said to be a blessing in disguise. Xue Linlang has recovered his roots and turned over a new leaf. He vowed to help the weak and uphold justice in the world!"

"hiss--"

Yan Sanqian gasped, feeling his worldview shattered, and said reflexively, "Are you kidding me?!"

Fang Xun smiled bitterly and said, "If this is really a joke, then how can Uncle Tie and I survive in front of Xue Linlang, who has fully recovered his foundation and is holding the Human Emperor Sword?"

Yan Sanqian also fell silent after hearing this, as if it was difficult for him to digest all the major events that had happened in Xifu in the past half month.

When Ye Honglei was born, the Vajra Temple was burned down. The head of the Li family and his daughter-in-law Wei Bingyan secretly conceived a child and gave birth to the leader of the Forget Love Sect's son. Even Xue Linlang, the old demon, became a good person.

These events that happened one after another were simply enough to shatter one's worldview.

Fang Xun and Yan Sanqian also fell silent and stopped chatting.

They walked in silence along the way and unknowingly arrived at an underground palace in the belly of the mountain.

Inside the underground palace, hot magma surged and formed a lake.

In the center, there is a platform made of strange gold and iron. The black metal seems to be some kind of cold-attributed refining material, radiating a trace of chill. The magma that touches the foundation of the platform is solidified into bedrock.

Fang Xun felt that this scorching underground palace was not so hot anymore. This was Yan Sanqian's exclusive workshop, where he used the swords and Lushan's underground fire to forge weapons.

Ding ding ding ding——

There were more than a dozen red furnaces standing on the platform, and above an anvil in the center, a ball of colorful liquid was suspended.

Fang Xun looked strange after seeing this: "Master Yan, is this the magic weapon you made for me?"

He immediately felt a sense of familiarity from this mass of liquid with ever-changing shapes. The spirituality of each psychic weapon was easily recognizable to him, and now they were all merged together.

Yan Sanqian's expression was a little strange: "My Lord, this magic weapon still needs your blood essence to resonate with it and complete the last step - shaping!"

After hearing this, Fang Xun nodded, jumped in front of the anvil, and forced a stream of blood out from between his fingers, which immediately made his face turn pale.

After the essence and blood are forced out, they quickly fall into the liquid mass.

boom--

Immediately, a colorful beam of light shot up into the sky, causing exclamations from the outside world.

"Another magical weapon has appeared!"

"My goodness, I have lived in Jianlu Mountain for so many years, and I have seen many divine swords appear, but none of them can compare to the vision of this divine weapon."

"Uh, why do I feel like this isn't a sword, but a knife?"

"No, it's a gun!"

"Nonsense, this is the Sword Forging Pavilion, they only forge divine swords, how could it be other weapons?"

Just as the warriors in Jianlu Mountain were discussing among themselves.

In the underground palace, the magic weapon kept changing its form, sometimes turning into a sword, sometimes into a knife, and then into a long stick.

The eighteen kinds of weapons transformed one by one, and finally suddenly turned into a pair of black gloves as thin as cicada wings and were automatically put on Fang Xun's hands.

Fang Xun's hands suddenly turned pitch black, as if they were covered with a layer of black skin.

Yan Sanqian's expression became even weirder when he saw this.

"Black Hand Sword, it turns out that the name is wrong, not the nickname." (End of this chapter)