Seeing that Mu Shanhai had been waiting for him for a long time, with an inexplicable smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Bu Wuhen also nodded, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Elder Mu, I have kept you waiting for a long time."
Mu Shanhai smiled boldly and opened his hands to show his welcome: "No, no, brother Bu, I have to express my apology. Forgive me for not treating you according to the normal way of hospitality, but you should also know that our sword
According to the rules of the country, this place is far away from Jiange. In order not to make my people suspicious, I put aside many things and came out to meet you. Would you mind?"
Bu Wuhen shook his head and said, "Elder Mu, tell me what other plans you have. Are you still arresting people?"
Mu Shanhai waved his hand, grinned and said: "Brother Bu, thank you in advance for the things you did for me before, which saved us internal work. Don't be surprised when I tell you what I want you to do next."
"Speaking."
"I asked you to sneak into the Sword Pavilion, steal the treasures hidden in the Sword Peak, and then hand them over to me. After you are done, a bigger reward than the last time is waiting for you. But remember, you are the only one allowed to enter.
Jiange, avoid eyeliners." Mu Shanhai said.
"Elder Mu, what do you mean?" Bu Wuhen was stunned. He thought Mu Shanhai was trying to trick him, but when he saw Mu Shanhai's serious expression, it didn't look like he was pretending.
"Don't worry about it, brother Bu. I promise you, I will never trick you." Mu Shanhai confirmed.
Although Bu Wuhen's heart was filled with turmoil at this moment, he would not miss the opportunity to make money. He accepted the promise first, and then got their bounty from the deal with Mu Shanhai.
First, let them bring all the people spying on the Sword Kingdom to justice, and then let him mess up the internal affairs of the Sword Kingdom. It seems that this Mu Shanhai is not simple. What does he want to do? Love power? But he has such a status in Jiange.
, Not to mention covering the sky with one hand, how could it be answered by a hundred responses? Bu Wuhen couldn't figure it out.
After leaving Mu Shanhai, he thought of Wu Changsheng.
So, he came to the place agreed with Wu Changsheng, ready to ask him for advice on how to seal this evil sword.
This knife was passed down to him by an old man. He still remembered that the old man said that this knife was very suitable for his physique. He didn't know what it meant at the time, but he didn't expect that he would be hurt like this by this knife.
Alas, it was useless to say anything. Bu Wuhen held the knife and stared at it in trance for a long time.
"You came?"
Hearing the voice, Bu Wuhen turned around and saw that it was Wu Changsheng. He walked up to Wu Changsheng with a smile, and his tone was much more respectful than before:
"There was something wrong beforehand, so I hope my dear brother will pay attention to it. This time I meet you is exactly the same as the last time about sealing the blade. Please help me, my dear friend!"
Wu Changsheng nodded, his expression was not too solemn, and he said casually: "You're welcome, senior, you are also lucky, I just happened to study the "Sword of Heavenly Sword Scroll", so that I can help senior solve his urgent need!"
"Hey! What's your name, senior? My name is Bu Wuhen. From now on, you can just call me Brother Bu!" Bu Wuhen is a rough guy, and the senior who calls him is very uncomfortable. All in all, he feels unhappy.
Wu Changsheng saw that Bu Wuhen was very familiar with him, so he lost some of his airs and etiquette and nodded slightly.
First of all, if Wu Changsheng wants to seal this sword, he must start with its origin, so he asked about the origin of the blade: "Senior, do you know how you got this sword?"
"This knife was given to me by a senior. I remember he told me at the time that this knife is called Zhan Yan Meteor Iron and was made by the master craftsman Meng Qisheng. This knife is completely black and is made of meteorite iron and black gold rock.
It's so hard that it's unimaginable. Moreover, this knife is extremely heavy. It took me three years to get used to the weight of this knife."
"What's even more horrifying is that this sword sleeps with a Xuan Yun Sword Spirit. I heard that his attributes complement my physique. As long as he doesn't die, this sword will never be destroyed. And he has practiced it to great perfection.
After that, it can burst out with shocking power. Wherever it goes, the meteorite will be turned into fly ash. Not only that, even a city will be instantly turned into ruins and turned into ashes under the attack of this Zhanyan meteorite.
A pile of coke."
After listening to the information Bu Wuhen said, Wu Changsheng also had some ideas in his mind, and explained to Bu Wuhen: "The Xuan Yun Sword Spirit you mentioned is actually recorded in the "Sword and Soldiers Volume", and it can match it.
His physique is probably that of the Emperor’s Flame Vein!”
"Emperor's Flame Vein?" Obviously, Bu Wuhen didn't understand what it was at all.
"This is the top bloodline that has existed since the time when the Nine Sons created the Nine Realms. A spiritual person with this bloodline can adapt to all kinds of flames except the flames of hell, and the fire element aura in the body is extremely abundant, which is different from those who are greedy for flames.
The Xuan Yun Sword Spirit is a perfect match. The strong man looks for the strong man." Wu Changsheng smiled and looked very excited.
"It seems that I still made a profit!" Bu Wuhen smiled bitterly, feeling very conflicted in his heart, "But looking at it now, I am in pain. Is there a way to suppress this Xuanyun Sword Spirit?"
"Of course! There is a sealing formation specially prepared for him!" Wu Changsheng's eyes radiated a burst of light, shining brightly.
"Then let's start quickly." Bu Wuhen couldn't wait to take the Zhanyan Meteor Iron and stuck it on the ground.
Wu Changsheng gathered his spiritual energy and drew an obscure and complicated pattern on the ground, slowly forming a pattern. He slowly formed seals with his hands and activated the spell:
With one gesture after another, Wu Changsheng put his hand on the ground, and a huge magic circle opened from it.
Seeing this, Bu Wuhen was shocked.
This is the Nine-Character Mantra! This guy actually knows magic!
There are many types of magic, the most commonly used are the following four: Immortal teaching, the power of six paths, secret magic formations and spirit-casting beasts.
He is in the Dawn Realm, and he can't even cast a spirit beast into the Soldier Realm. How is that possible!
Just as he was thinking wildly, Wu Changsheng woke him up: "Insert your sword into the center of the formation. That is the eye of the formation. He will not escape!"
"okay!"
Bu Wuhen immediately inserted the Zhan Yan Meteor Iron into the formation eye, and the Zhan Yan Meteor Iron immediately began to vibrate with a "buzzing" sound, followed by a period of struggle before calming down.
At this time, the six magatama on the sword pattern, three on each side, darkened respectively.
"Use the fire element aura to light up the six magatama on his sword pattern!"
Bu Wuhen still did as he was told. After a while, the magatama became bright again, the formation disappeared, and the Zhanyan Meteor Iron fell to the ground.
"It's done! These six magatama, two magatama are enough for one year. This formation can seal him for three years, which is the time limit for him to stand up to the sky. But these three years are enough for you to recover your body and develop your cultivation!
"
"Great! Thank you!" Bu Wuhen Lianlian grabbed Wu Changsheng's hand and looked very excited.
"It doesn't matter, let's be friends!" Wu Changsheng responded with a smile.
"what's your name!"
"Wu Changsheng."
"Wu Changsheng! Wu Changsheng!"
Bu Wuhen chanted Wu Changsheng's name over and over again, keeping his name in his heart.
His impression of Wu Changsheng was deeply engraved in his bones at this moment.