In Zhongzhou City, the God of Hunting finally returned to the Lord of Heaven.

"Well, you came back quite quickly and didn't keep me waiting for a long time."

The Lord of Heaven nodded, expressing satisfaction.

"If the master wants me to come back, I will definitely run back without stopping!"

The hunting god said quickly.

Be extremely respectful and flattering.

"By the way, Master, which Ghost Emperor do you want me to greet?"

He looked up and asked.

"It seems that his name is Longhuang Ghost Emperor. Huh, I heard that he is the most respected ghost emperor by the Lord of the Netherworld. In this case, I must send someone there, otherwise the Lord of the Netherworld will definitely be unhappy.

After all, he is the controller of the underworld, so he still has to give him face."

The Lord of Heaven said with a smile.

"The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld seems to have a high status, right?"

The God of Hunting knows a lot about demons, but he has no idea about the ghosts in the underworld.

The other party has an imperial name, so he must be no ordinary person.

"The Ghost Emperor is second only to the Lord of the Netherworld, and his strength must not be underestimated."

The Lord of Heaven said.

The hunting god wanted to ask if he was as powerful as him.

But still no questions were asked.

Because it's useless to say it, as long as he meets the Ghost Emperor, he can try it with his strength.

"This is the current location of the Ghost Emperor. You can take a look at it and then set off immediately to greet him. Don't neglect him. Do you understand?"

The Lord of Heaven said.

"Understood, I'll be there right away."

After receiving the address, the Hunting God will leave.

"By the way, did you get anything good when you went out this time?"

But at this moment, the Lord of Heaven stopped the Hunting God who was about to leave, and said something meaningful.

The God of Hunting was shocked. Could it be that the Lord of Heaven had discovered the space scroll that he had stolen from the Chaos Immortal Emperor?

There are so many good things in that space scroll, but he hasn't even rummaged through them yet.

If he is robbed by the Lord of Heaven, he will be very unhappy.

"No, I didn't get anything good, I just ate a few little monsters."

The God of Hunting lowered his head, not daring to look at the Lord of Heaven.

"Yeah?"

The Lord of Heaven looked him up and down, as if wondering if he was lying.

The God of Hunting was extremely nervous, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

"I don't dare lie to you, everything I tell is the truth!"

He explained quickly.

"Okay, you go and do things."

The Lord of Heaven waved his hand and did not mention this matter again.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

After the hunting god finished speaking, he ran away as if running away.

…

Three days later.

Somewhere in the forest.

The swordsmith finally modified the sword.

He came to Lin Tianyou with his sword and said, "God of Medicine, the sword has been modified. You can use it and see."

Lin Tianyou took the sword and shook it in his hand.

"Not bad, the craftsmanship is great."

Lin Tianyou nodded with satisfaction.

"Then don't you need to use your sword energy?"

the swordsmith asked.

"No need, you have met my requirements. It doesn't matter whether you try or not."

Lin Tianyou put away his sword.

The sword has been forged, so he can leave for the Holy Snow Mountain.

Although Pan Linlin has not been found yet, there is no other way now.

Pan Linlin is his secret weapon against the Lord of Heaven.

As long as he never encounters the Lord of Heaven, Pan Linlin doesn't have to be too anxious to find him.

"Where is your apprentice?"

Lin Tianyou looked around and asked.

"I'm still making a sword for you."

The swordsmith said helplessly.

He was really speechless. This apprentice was good at everything, but he was too obsessed with making swords.

"How many more days will it take for the knife to be cast?"

Lin Tianyou asked again.

"I'm not sure about this, why don't you go over and take a look yourself."

The swordsmith said.

"good."

Lin Tianyou turned around and walked forward.

There was another stove set up there.

The young master was bored and helping Pan make knives and look after the flames.

"Young Master Dragon Emperor, you are here!"

The young master stood up.

Lin Tianyou pointed to the stove, "How long will it take to cast the knife?"

Pan Zaodao was still in a state of excitement, so he said directly without even thinking:

"This is my best sword. It will take at least three days."

Lin Tianyou shook his head, "I can't wait three days, at most one day, otherwise you can keep this knife for yourself."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Pan Zaodao was immediately confused.

“It can’t be done in one day!”

"That's your business!"

Lin Tianyou didn’t give any conditions.

Pan Zaodao was even more confused.

He is a perfectionist, and he will never be willing to wait until the knife is finished.

But Lin Tianyou doesn’t want to wait for him, what should he do?

In desperation, he suddenly remembered what his master said, in order to make weapons more perfect, you can use your own blood to forge weapons.

"Okay, just one day at a time, I can definitely finish it!"

After saying that, he took out a knife and stabbed his arm.

Blood immediately flowed down. He dropped the blood on the knife and began to build it with all his strength.

Because of the heavy bleeding, his face began to turn pale, but he still smiled.

It seems to have become a little crazy.
To be continued...