It is close to the mountain peak where Lian Yang is located. As expected, it is wrapped in a formation, and outsiders cannot enter or exit at all.
Chen Chen thought for a while, then started to ask the system, and soon got the answer that there were two living people in the formation.
Since there are two living people, it means that Lian Yang is not dead yet. Thinking of this, he felt slightly relieved.
After thinking for a moment, the mark of the Law of Wood on Chen Chen's hand lit up. Outside the small courtyard on the mountain below, a small grass grew silently. It didn't take long for it to grow to the height of half a person. In the backyard where Lian Yang usually refines weapons.
A flash of green flashed in Chen Chen's eyes, and the scene in the backyard was completely presented in his sea of consciousness.
There was a blazing flame burning under the forge. Lian Yang sat in front of the forge with a painful expression, his eyes closed, and wisps of black energy were constantly circulating around his body.
On the other side of the forging furnace, a young monk in black was looking at this scene indifferently, with no expression on his face, and on his chest, the mark of the Evil Temple was clearly embroidered.
This mark is completely different from the mark of the Evil Dragon Sect monk back then. The mark of the Evil Dragon Sect monk was just an ordinary embroidered mark.
But the mark on this person's chest is more like a formation, and a faint light will shine from time to time.
"Who is peeking here!"
As if he noticed something, the young man in black suddenly turned cold and looked behind him.
At this moment, the formation on the mountain slowly dissipated, and a bald man with an honest face appeared in front of the young man in black.
"It's me, fellow Taoist, will my junior brother be okay?"
"It turns out to be Master Jin. That's right. You are the only one in Jin Sheng Sect who can open the formations of each mountain at will. As for this master of refinement..."
Having said this, the young man in black looked at Lian Yang, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes.
"It should be okay."
When he heard the word "should", the bald man's face suddenly changed, and he smiled bitterly and said: "My junior brother is obsessed with refining weapons and doesn't know the importance of it. How about I refuse this business for him? As for the reward given by my fellow Taoist, I, Jin Shengzong Shuang, Double the compensation.”
The young man in black laughed, with a rather disdainful expression: "Sect Master Jin is joking, my magic weapon is at a critical moment of refining. If it is damaged due to interruption, what is a mere double reward?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword on the forging furnace let out a sharp roar, and then thousands of black mist sprang out from it and rushed toward Lian Yang.
Seeing this scene, the young man in black showed fear and murmured: "Sure enough, I was going to suffer a backlash. Fortunately, I didn't refine this magic weapon myself..."
He didn't say this very loudly, but the monk's ears and eyes were so sharp that the bald man turned blue with anger after hearing it.
The disciple of the Evil Temple regards his junior brother as a scapegoat. He has long heard that the people of the Evil Temple act arrogantly and domineeringly, but now that he sees it, it is really the case.
Lian Yang groaned at this time, and the pain on his face became more and more obvious. In addition, his black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then wisps of wrinkles began to appear on his face.
"this… "
The bald man's expression changed, and he didn't care anymore. He stepped forward and wanted to take the black sword out of the furnace, but the young man in black was faster than him. He took one step and blocked him. .
"Sect Leader Jin, don't make the mistake of yourself! Do you really think that I can take over the business of the Evil Temple whenever I want and give up whenever I want?"
The bald man glanced at the young man in black in front of him.
This guy is just distracted in the late stage. If he really wants to take the black sword, this guy will definitely not be able to stop him.
But the other party is a disciple of the Evil Temple after all... The Evil Temple is the overlord of the Southern Territory, a terrifying existence with thousands of cities. With the Evil Temple as its back, even if the other party is a foundation-building monk, he does not dare to offend.
However, if he really doesn't care, the situation of the junior brother over there has become more and more dangerous. Even if he really survives this disaster, he may be crippled.
Just as heaven and man were fighting in his heart, a dark light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the young man in black, and he said softly: "Sect Master Jin, your junior brother is a prodigy in refining weapons. Although his weapon refining skills are not as good as yours now, But what about the future
If one day his weapon refining skills surpass yours, how should you, the sect master, deal with it
So, looking at it from another perspective, I am helping you now, don’t you think so? "
A trace of confusion flashed in the bald man's eyes, and his expression began to become uncertain.
…
Chen Chen, who was outside the mountain peak, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that the evil temple disciple's cultivation in the later stage of distraction could actually affect the judgment of a strong man in the Fusion Realm with some illusions.
No, that's not right, this doesn't seem to be a pure illusion, it's more like a guidance.
Chen Chen vaguely understood something.
You must know that most people in this world have some bad thoughts in their hearts, and the technique of this young man in black is to arouse these evil thoughts in people's hearts, making them unable to make correct judgments for a while.
Only such hidden techniques can deceive monks in the combined realm.
Seeing the compromising look on the bald man's face getting stronger and stronger, the law mark on Chen Chen's palm lit up again.
At the same time, a sharp blade of grass suddenly grew under the bald man's feet, pricking his soles like a sharp sword.
On the other side, a vine patted Lian Yang's back without leaving any trace.
The bald man suddenly woke up, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and the aura of the Fusion Realm burst out like a conditioned reflex.
boom!
A muffled sound!
The young man in black didn't offer any resistance at all, and was blown away by the powerful momentum, slamming into the formation.
The bald man didn't care much and took out the black sword directly from the furnace. The thousands of black mist outside the sword suddenly roared miserably as if they had lost their foundation, and finally disappeared into nothingness.
"You... destroyed the foundation of my magic weapon!"
When the young man in black not far away saw this scene, he shouted angrily and raised his hand involuntarily, but quickly put it down again.
"I'm sorry, this matter concerns my junior brother's life, so I had no choice but to do it."
The bald man abandoned these words and walked straight towards Lian Yang, and even then fed Lian Yang a pill.
But in the blink of an eye, Lian Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bald man in front of him, his eyes filled with guilt.
"Senior...Brother, I've put you in a difficult situation."
"It's okay to make things difficult for me. Let's see if you dare to take such a dangerous job next time!"
The bald man cursed in a low voice, almost hating that iron could not become steel.
At this time, the young man in black had already picked up the long sword. After inspecting it, the pain was palpable.
"Just a tiny bit missing! Just a tiny bit missing! Master Jin, you destroyed my treasure, I have recorded this matter, and I will definitely ask for an explanation in the future!"
The bald man had no expression on his face and said quietly: "I, the Jin Sheng Sect, will try our best to compensate the losses of fellow Taoists."
"Compensate for my losses? Okay, very good! Farewell!"
The young man in black said nothing, picked up the long sword, turned around and left, leaving Jin Shengzong not long after.
Looking at the retreating figure, and then at the pair of senior brothers in the backyard of the hut, Chen Chen sighed in his heart and prepared to leave quietly.
But before he could turn around, the voice of a bald man came from the backyard below.
"Fellow Taoist, since you're here, why don't you show up and see me?"
(End of chapter)