Ling Tianhou didn't say anything, and Xiao Lang hadn't noticed it yet. When he saw it at this time, as expected, his expression was also very surprised, and he looked up at Mu Tiannan in confusion.
Mu Tiannan nodded and said with a smile, "Xiao Lang, you are so blessed! Not only did you pick up a piece of the Sun Stone that contains the sword soul, but you also met Yao Ting, who you thought was a sword-making master. The two came together, That's how we got the current Fierce Sun Sword. Well, every sword soul has its own unique skill. It seems that the Li Yang Sword Spirit's skill is to heal wounds quickly. Xiao Lang, do you feel it now? Is there a special aura circulating in your body? "
Xiao Lang hurriedly felt it carefully, and sure enough, there was a flow of air, warm and soft, just like a mother's hand. Wherever he went, there was warmth and comfort.
"It's true!" Xiao Lang nodded excitedly. Of course everyone knows that the sword can kill enemies, but it is unheard of that the sword can heal wounds. Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou's eyes immediately flashed with envy.
"That's right! Congratulations, kid. With this magic weapon in hand, you have no rival among the younger generation. No, except Yao Ting, well, maybe there is that little guy Wang Yangde."
With Xiao Lang, Wan Dong, and the extremely talented Wang Yangde, Mu Tiannan simply couldn't imagine what the Taoist sect would be like in the future. But one thing is certain, these three young people grew up together. As long as they don't die young, the power of the Taoist world will undergo earth-shaking changes!
No! Not only the Dao Sect World, Mu Tiannan even thought of the even more distant Fairy Garden! The world of Taoism can trap others, but it may not be able to trap these three young people who are as beautiful as a rainbow!
First, Xingxiu Pill was reborn, and then the Fierce Yang Sword became more powerful. At this time, although Xiao Lang was still at the peak of Tiange, his combat power had truly entered the ranks of the strong! Xiao Lang was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and there was even more gratitude in his heart. His eyes looking at Wandong were filled with tears.
Wandong was really afraid that Xiao Lang would cry, and in that case he would not know what to do. He laughed quickly and said, "Brother Xiao, the Fiery Sun Sword is not comparable to ordinary swords. It contains the soul of the sword and possesses extremely high intelligence. It makes no difference. You have to take good care of it and treat it sincerely. Only in this way can you maximize its power!"
Xiao Lang took a long breath, calmed down, nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry! From now on, I will live and die with Lieyang!"
Xiao Lang spoke sincerely, and the Lieyang Sword clearly felt it. The sword's edge trembled slightly and made a pleasant hum. This made Xiao Lang surprised and happy, and he fell in love with Lieyang Sword even more.
Swords for heroes! Wan Dong believes that this Fierce Sun Sword will definitely not be buried in Xiao Lang's hands, and this Fiery Yang Sword will definitely achieve Xiao Lang's success!
"Who made such a big fuss again? Are they really going to raze my Ling family to the ground?" With an angry shout, Ling Xiongqi rushed over.
Looking at the mess all around him, as the head of the Ling family, Ling Xiongqi's heart kept twitching, almost twitching into a ball. Although the Ling family has a great business, it cannot withstand such hardships.
With the magic weapon in hand just now, Xiao Lang couldn't hold it back on a whim, and was quite embarrassed at this time. He was about to step forward to say a few nice words to Ling Xiongqi and express his apology, but before he could open his mouth, Ling Xiongqi suddenly reached out and grabbed the Lieyang Sword.
Ling Xiongqi's half-step holy soul, once it takes action, its power is naturally astonishing. In addition, Xiao Lang was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to react. But before he had time to react, the Fierce Sun Sword was unambiguous. A sharp light burst into the sky, and a sharp aura swept straight towards Ling Xiongqi.
Ling Xiongqi was immediately startled, and his claws struck him. His pause gave Xiao Lang time. Xiao Lang let out a strange cry and hurriedly withdrew, holding the Lieyang Sword tightly to his chest.
"Master Ling, what do you mean?"
Ling Xiongqi ignored Xiao Lang's vigilance and kept looking at Lieyang Sword. The look of surprise on his face became stronger the more he looked at it. In the end, even his breathing was abnormal. Sometimes none, sometimes thick and sometimes fine.
"What a sword! It's a peerless sword that's hard to find in a thousand miles!" After a moment, Ling Xiongqi's body suddenly trembled, and he looked up at Wandong as if he was electrocuted, and said in a voice full of excitement, "Brother Yaoting, Is this the magic weapon you forged for Xiao Lang? "
Without waiting for Xiao Lang to answer, Ling Xiongqi rushed to say, "It must be! Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, you really shouldn't have kicked me out of the sword-making room. How big would it be to be able to watch this sword being made?" So lucky!”
Ling Xiongqi sighed and looked at Mu Tiannan, the look of complaint in his eyes undisguised. If he hadn't been so emotional, Ling Xiongqi might have been full of courage and wouldn't have dared to show such a look to Mu Tiannan.
Wan Dong turned to look at Mu Tiannan with some surprise and asked, "Is the Ling family master also good at sword-making?"
Mu Tiannan coughed, his expression slightly unnatural, and he said dullly: "That is... roughening the fur."
Hearing what Mu Tiannan said, it was clear that Ling Xiongqi was unwilling to do so because of his boss. Just as he was about to open his mouth to argue, Mu Tiannan glared back and said in a solemn voice, "Okay, okay, you have nothing to do here, so get out of here!"
"Ah!? Mr. Mu, you want to drive me away again? If I didn't take you like this, I would still have to ask Brother Yaoting for some sword-making skills!" Ling Xiongqi immediately protested.
"There will be plenty of time in the future, not necessarily now! I have something important to tell Yaoting, so you should leave quickly!"
"Is there something important that we can't listen to..."
"Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I won't be polite!" It seemed that Mu Tiannan really had something important to talk to Wandong. Before Ling Xiongqi could finish his words, he scolded him angrily, and even more There is a threat.
Ling Xiongqi was squirming and still lingering, so Ling Tianhou hurriedly dragged him away. Looking at Mu Tiannan's expression, he was about to take action if he kept nagging him.
After a few people left, Mu Tiannan fixed his gaze on Wan Dong and said simply, "Yao Ting, I know this involves your secrets, but I still hope you can tell me the answer, because this is very important to me." I'm important."
Mu Tiannan was so solemn and solemn that Wandong felt a little nervous. He was stunned for a moment before nodding.
Mu Tiannan glanced around and made sure that no one was eavesdropping. Then he took a long breath and asked slowly, "Yao Ting, does the sword-making skill you use come from the lineage of Xuantian Great Mingshen?"
When Mu Tiannan asked this question, Wandong's eyes suddenly widened. Xuantian Great Mingshen ascended to the Immortal Court hundreds of years ago, and things about him have been downplayed a lot in the Taoist sect. At least until now, Mu Tiannan is still the first person to associate him with the great god Xuantian.
Seeing that Wandong didn't answer for a long time, Mu Tiannan hurriedly said, "Yao Ting, please don't misunderstand me. I have no other intentions and will not pose any threat to you. In fact, I hope you can... you can help me."
Mu Tiannan's expression was extremely sincere, and based on Wandong's current understanding of Mu Tiannan, he would never be a bad person, let alone harm him.
After hesitating for a moment, Wandong finally nodded and admitted.
"You... are you really of the Xuantian Great Mingshen lineage?!" Wandong nodded, and Mu Tiannan's eyes immediately shone with light, and the excitement and hope in them turned into a ball of scorching flames.
"No wonder you are so young and your cultivation is already unfathomable. How can the descendant of Xuantian Great Mingshen be weak? Yaoting, that Xuantian Great Mingshen... No, no, no, I was rude, I shouldn't ask I’m really excited about this question…”
Mu Tiannan was really excited, so much so that he was a little incoherent.
"Hundreds of years ago, the great god Xuantian was already the first person to forge swords in Taoism. His sword-making skills will definitely help our ancestors get out of trouble! The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes!"
"Ancestor?" Wan Dong couldn't help but tremble in his heart. What kind of person would it be for Mu Tiannan to be called an ancestor
Mu Tiannan snorted and was about to explain to Wandong, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back for some reason. After a pause, he looked at Wandong with a sincere expression and said, "Yao Ting, I, Mu Tiannan, have never begged anyone in my life, but this time I ask you to do so."
Wandong said hurriedly, "Senior, you are too polite. I just give you any instructions. Why do you say a word of begging?"
"No, no, no! What I'm asking you for is extremely important not only to me, Mu Tiannan, but to my entire Mu family! It's just not the time yet, so I can't tell you in detail, but please promise me first. !”
Worried that Wandong would have concerns, he quickly said without waiting for Wandong's answer: "Don't worry, what I'm asking you to do is definitely not a bad thing that goes against heaven's morality..."
"Haha... What did you say, Mr. Mu? Don't I still believe in your character? No matter what you want me to do, I just promise you!" Wan Dong smiled and said cheerfully.
"Okay! Great! Hahaha... This is really a blessing for my Mu family!"
Wandong's nod really made Mu Tiannan very happy, and his laughter was like a surge, layer upon layer, spreading far away.
However, just as Mu Tiannan was smiling happily, a strange, slightly sharp and urgent sound suddenly sounded from his waist. Mu Tiannan immediately stopped laughing, and the smile on his face was instantly filled with surprise and solemnity.
Mu Tiannan hurriedly reached for his waist, and within a moment, he took out a beautifully carved jade slip. And that strange sound came from this jade slip.
Although Wandong didn't recognize this high-end gadget that was only available in the first-class family, he could tell from Mu Tiannan's face that the strange noise coming from the jade slip was probably not a good sign.
Sure enough, after being stunned for a moment, Mu Tiannan suddenly raised his head and said to Wandong, "No, the Mu family is in danger!"
Wan Dong was startled at first, and then asked with some surprise, "The Mu family is one of the three first-class families in Taoism. It is huge in power. What danger can it pose?" (To be continued)