Xiao Lang, who was a little tired at first, immediately became energetic when he heard this. He nodded and said, "That's right. At worst, we can go in quietly and won't disturb Yaoting's sword-making."
Ling Feichou was actually murmuring in his heart, and he was a little shaken at this moment. He glanced at the two of them and said, "Go in and take a look?"
Ling Tianhou had made up his mind at this time, nodded heavily, and said, "Go in and have a look! Who doesn't know that Mr. Mu has a Bodhisattva heart with a sharp mouth, and at most he will be scolded by his old man, but he has nothing compared to being here." Knowing the pain and waiting will make you a hundred times stronger, what do you think?"
"Oh! Stop dragging your feet. If Mr. Mu blames you, I'll bear it!" Xiao Lang was already impatient and couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted and rushed towards the sword-making room.
Ling Tianhou and Ling Fei looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but Xiao Lang's tone was quite serious. If Mu Tiannan really blamed him, how could he survive? But of course the two of them would not care about this with Xiao Lang at this time. Instead, they took steps together and followed him.
Although Xiao Lang was concerned about his Fierce Sun Stone, Wandong was the one he cared about most. Whether the Sun Stone can be forged into a divine weapon is a trivial matter. If Wan Dong makes any mistakes because he forges a sword for him, then he will never forgive himself in his life.
Taking a long breath, Xiao Lang slowly stretched out his hands, and was about to push open the door of the sword forging room. Unexpectedly, he heard a bang, and Xiao Lang's hands had not touched the door of the sword forging room. , the door has automatically opened inward.
Before Xiao Lang could wake up, a terrifying aura that was extremely violent and fierce, like thousands of beasts galloping in a herd, rushed toward him. At that moment, Xiao Lang clearly felt that his entire heart was about to stop beating, and the hairs all over his body stood on end as if being electrocuted. But the strange thing is that he didn't feel even a trace of fear in his heart, but there was an indescribable excitement. The stream trickled at first, and then slowly surged and overflowed.
"Get out of the way!" When Xiao Lang was in a daze, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou suddenly let out loud shouts at the same time, rushed forward from the left and the right, and pulled Xiao Lang aside without any explanation.
At first, Xiao Lang was still resisting subconsciously, his body stiffened and refused to move. It wasn't until a sharp light that was even brighter than the stars shot towards him that Xiao Lang realized something was wrong.
The light was so dazzling that with Xiao Lang's current eyesight, he could not see through it at all. Instead, his eyes were stung by the light. What made Xiao Lang shudder even more was that the murderous intention contained in this light was so powerful that it was difficult to describe it in words.
Xiao Lang screamed strangely, and then he no longer resisted, but followed the strength of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou and dodged to the side!
There was a whooshing sound, and that sharp light flew almost close to Xiao Lang's ear. A strand of long hair immediately fell down, and there was a shallow wound on Xiao Lang's cheek. Although it was not very painful, there was a chill in it that reached the bottom of Xiao Lang's heart, which was bone-chilling!
After the sharp light passed by Xiao Lang, it did not dissipate or fly away. Instead, it circled the sky and kept rotating, and from time to time it brought out bursts of long roars like dragon roars. It looked like It's like a living thing.
"Dad, Third Uncle, then... what the hell is that?" Today, Xiao Lang has completely accepted Ling Wushuang, and his face has become thicker. He calls him "Dad" very naturally.
After all, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou's cultivation levels were higher than Xiao Lang's, and their eyesight was even more amazing. After scanning for a moment, Ling Tianhou raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of surprise in his voice, "It seems... it seems to be a sword!"
"Sword!?" When Xiao Lang heard this, he immediately became excited. A pair of tiger eyes, chasing the sharp light.
"It's a sword! But this sword is really weird!" Ling Feichou nodded, his expression filled with shock and confusion.
"Quick! Don't let that sword escape!"
At this moment, Mu Tiannan suddenly rushed out of the sword-making room with a roar, his face filled with burning anxiety.
Before Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou could react, Mu Tiannan waved his long sleeves, and an extremely powerful force immediately spurted out, heading straight towards the sharp light.
"No, Mr. Mu!" Just when Mu Tiannan was about to take action, Wan Dong also rushed out and held Mu Tiannan's shoulders.
Mu Tiannan said anxiously, "Yao Ting, the stabbing sword is extremely spiritual. If you don't catch it in time, it will fly away!"
Wan Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Then I can't let you take action, unless you also lack a magic weapon."
As soon as Wan Dong said these words, Mu Tiannan finally came to his senses. He couldn't help but slap his forehead hard and said repeatedly, "I'm so old and confused. I almost ruined this big thing. Although the sword soul in this sword is incomplete, It's not perfect, but it's still a spiritual creature, and it knows how to recognize its master! If I subdue it, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up to Xiao Lang." After saying this, Mu Tiannan turned his eyes and saw Xiao Lang. At that time, he was staring at himself stupidly, as if nothing had happened.
Mu Tiannan frowned and scolded, "You brat, what's so good about me? Why don't you take action quickly and subdue that sword? If you miss this great fortune and opportunity like this, I will keep you safe for the rest of your life." Endless regret medicine!”
"Intimidate... Intimidate? How to intimidate?"
Although Xiao Lang came from a second-grade family, he had never heard of such high-end gadgets as sword souls. I don't even understand how to subdue a sword. At this time, the confusion on his face increased instead of decreasing, and Mu Tiannan stamped his feet in a hurry.
Wandong originally just wanted to use the Lieyang Stone to build a magic weapon for Xiao Lang that was not inferior to the Heaven-Seizing Sword. However, he did not expect that Xiao Lang had deep blessings and the incomplete sword soul was actually hidden in the Lieyang Stone he accidentally found. After a lot of casting, such a heaven-defying divine weapon was created. This is of course a good thing, but it’s not all a good thing!
The magic weapon with the sword soul is unparalleled in comparison with the ordinary magic weapons, and they understand the principle of choosing the best place to live. If he wants to truly control this sword, Xiao Lang must first obtain its approval. It’s just that getting this kind of recognition is definitely more difficult than imagined!
"Brother Xiao, this is the magic weapon I forged for you with the Fierce Sun Stone. But before you possess it, you must first let it see your power and convince it of you. Otherwise, this sword will not be able to serve you. Everything can’t be used by you!”
"Damn! Yaoting, you...is this still a sword you forged for me?" Xiao Lang had never heard of what Wandong said and couldn't help shouting.
"Nonsense! Of course it's a sword, and it's also a real magic weapon! There is a sword soul hidden in this sword, one of a kind! As soon as this sword comes out, I'm afraid that the weapon list of the Taoist world will be rearranged! "
"Sword Soul!?" As soon as Mu Tiannan said this, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou shouted in unison. The eyes of the two of them seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets. That kind of shock and excitement almost made the two of them lose control on the spot.
Regarding the sword soul, Xiao Lang couldn't explain clearly, but when Mu Tiannan said that this sword could actually change the ranking of the Taoist weapon spectrum, Xiao Lang was really excited.
He swallowed quickly and asked with a stuttering voice, "Then... what should I do to subdue it?"
Wandong smiled and said, "It's just like adopting a pet, you just need to defeat it!"
"Defeat it? Is it that simple?" Xiao Lang couldn't help but ask.
"Simple? Hum... Soon you will know that Jane is not simple! Stop talking nonsense and take action! If it's too late, the Lieyang Sword will have to choose its own master!" Mu Tiannan said with a few soft snorts in his nose.
"Fire Sun Sword? Hehe... That's a good name! Want to choose a master? Dream! The owner of the Fiery Sun Sword can only be me, Xiao Lang!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Lang stood up suddenly, like a dragon soaring, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he grabbed the Lieyang Sword directly.
As soon as the Fierce Sun Sword saw Xiao Lang rushing towards him, the sharp brilliance covering his whole body suddenly exploded. Xiao Lang felt a bone-chilling cold air sweeping over him, almost freezing his hands to death, and his mind couldn't help but tremble. , secretly said, "What a domineering sword!"
Surprised, it was obviously impossible for Xiao Lang to give up like this! The Tao Qi in his body was flowing wildly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Lang's palm was covered by a ball of purple light. The bone-chilling chill was immediately isolated.
Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Lang suddenly accelerated, and his palm went straight towards the hilt of the Fierce Sun Sword.
"Grandma, I, Xiao Lang, am a big living person, can't I still defeat your sword?"
Amidst Xiao Lang's roar, he saw that his palm was about to touch the hilt of the Lieyang Sword. Unexpectedly, the blade of the Lieyang Sword suddenly swayed and made a sharp turn, avoiding it at an astonishing speed. He was caught by Xiao Lang.
When Xiao Lang failed to catch him and was about to adjust his body shape, the Fierce Sun Sword suddenly buzzed, and the tip of the sword, flashing with cold light, bent in the air and stabbed towards his palm.
"Can you still fight back? Damn it! Is this sword a spirit?"
The counterattack of this Fierce Sun Sword was extraordinary, its offensive was strange, and it actually had a hint of martial arts. Xiao Lang didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and hurriedly gathered his strength to strike out with a series of empty palm energy, layer upon layer blocking the Fierce Sun Sword.
But the Fierce Sun Sword actually rode the wind and waves, breaking through all the layers of Xiao Lang's palm power. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lang's eyes almost fell out.
"Not good!" As Xiao Lang's last palm force was destroyed, Xiao Lang suddenly felt a dangerous smell, exclaimed in his mouth, and subconsciously stood up from the ground. But almost at the same time as him, the Fierce Sun Sword suddenly accelerated, and the speed was more than twice as fast.
A stream of light that made Xiao Lang unable to open his eyes flashed away, and Xiao Lang immediately felt a chill that spread all over his body from his arms. Xiao Lang lowered his head and saw that at some point, the Fierce Sun Sword had left a not deep but very long and narrow wound on his arm.
"I... I, Xiao Lang, was actually injured by a sword? What the hell is going on?" Xiao Lang felt his face become hot. The injury didn't hurt, but it was so embarrassing! (To be continued)