"Boy, you'd better stop asking. Let's talk about it when you become the leader of the Wu Emperor's Sect."
Lin Hancheng sent him away with a straight sentence!
"Why didn't you tell me?" Nie Chenfeng was so angry that he couldn't tell him.
If Lin Hancheng was a woman, and if she was a little bit better, he would definitely grab him like Lin Ruoxi, lift his pointed chin, and forcefully popped his little mouth.
If you don’t believe him, he won’t submit!
However, reality is always cruel, and the old man looks even more miserable, which makes Nie Chenfeng have no choice.
"Boy, hard work is the kingly way. Become a peerless strong man as soon as possible. You can go to the world, otherwise everything will be the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water!" The crazy old man looked at him with a bright look.
"Then tell me, is my father dead?" He didn't give up.
The crazy old man shook his head at this and signaled that he didn't know: "Baby boy, you know too much will not benefit you. I guess this is also the reason why the black turtle fell asleep and didn't tell you the truth."
"This..." As if I understood something, Nie Chenfeng finally sighed: "Is it...Is it because I am not strong enough?"
"Haha, although you are at the level of the mysterious six-star splitting realm, if you don't have any accidents, you will definitely be able to fight with a nine-star mysterious person. However, if the nine-star mysterious person is in the middle, late stage, or have any
You may not have any chance of winning if you are a strong man with the forbidden fighting skills." The crazy old man directly explained his strength.
"Hmph, so what?" Nie Chenfeng didn't believe it, and was full of confidence in his own "The Martial Emperor Fighting Sutra". Besides, the old man in front of him didn't know everything.
"By the way. Boy, do you know that if you want to repair that magic knife, you need the treasure of heaven and earth?" The crazy old man suddenly revealed its essence and continued: "And, you must have to use the shape to replenish the shape with the shape."
thing!"
"What is something that uses shape to supplement shape?" He didn't understand.
"Hahaha, it's just a treasure sword, such as the snow-drinking sword you used back then!" The crazy old man looked at him with a smile.
Hearing the old man's words and seeing that the crazy old man had no intention of harming him, he immediately took out two fragments and said, "Oh, is this enough?"
Seeing the rotten iron block on his desk, the crazy old man held it in his hand and looked at it with his spiritual sense. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the white-haired boy in front of him in shock. With his eyesight and inference, he already understood the beginning.
The rumor is true: the Xueyin Mad Sword and a giant golden arrow that crossed the continent collapsed at the same time, turning into seven sections scattered across the human world!
"well……"
The crazy old man did not reveal these secrets in public, but sighed and said, "What a pity. Such a good thing has become like this!"
"Is it enough?" Nie Chenfeng stared at the old man and did not tell what the God said at the beginning that it needed at least three fragments to recover the magic knife and save him.
Frowning, the crazy old man said a little sadly: "It's not enough, at least three pieces are needed."
"oh?"
With a little temptation, Nie Chenfeng already understood that the old man in front of him was indeed the king weapon refiner he was looking for.
It’s not that he doesn’t trust Lin Hancheng, but that he doesn’t know anything about the original matter. He just heard that, so he needs to be careful. After all, a small news about the Snow Drinking Crazy Sword.
It will cause the entire cultivation world to go crazy!!!
Although he had expected this result, he was still a little disappointed. He had not found the third fragment now. What should he do?
Seeing that the boy in front of him was a little depressed, the crazy old man sighed: "Even if the third fragment was found, if my injury was not healed, I am afraid that it would be impossible to completely recover the magic knife and make it become a holy weapon.
ah!"
"Is that true?" Nie Chenfeng bit his lip.
"But boy, don't worry, there is another way!" The crazy old man's eyes were clear, but he turned and shook his head, murmured: "Oh, this is impossible, where can I get a holy weapon to give it to him.
Are you devouring your magic knife?”
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng's eyes suddenly shone: "You mean that you have a holy weapon that can repair the Death Demon Sword instead of another fragment?"
"Hahaha, yes."
The crazy old man smiled and said, "However, you need a peak holy weapon. There is also a gap between holy weapons."
Nie Chenfeng lowered his head and pondered: "If I found the Nie clan's holy weapon and added these two fragments to the death demon sword, wouldn't it be possible..."
As if seeing through his thoughts, Lin Hancheng smiled and said, "Boy, your lost holy weapon in Nie clan is indeed a peak holy weapon. It can completely repair your Death Demon Sword, and even directly make you
It is not impossible for the magic sword to enter the level of the holy weapon!"
"Oh?" Nie Chenfeng suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man and said, "It's extremely difficult to advance to the holy weapon with a crazy knife."
"Boy, don't doubt it. If you can find the Nie clan holy weapon plus these two pieces of bad iron, you will succeed!" The crazy old man said confidently, "But, my injury has not healed, it's too early to say this."
A little bit!"
"If so..." he pondered: "If you take this Four-Leaf Life-Sustaining Grass, can you cure your injuries?"
Hearing this, the turbid old man, Lao Yan flashed a gleam, looked at him, and then confessed: "Hehehe, it should be able to recover!"
"How is that..."
He was embarrassed, his eyes turned, and finally said, "Anyway, I came to Zhongdu this time to find Wuwang Karma Fire to find the Nie clan's holy weapon. Then I got the holy weapon and solved the Zhou clan
The disaster will be given to you by the Four-Leaf Life-Extending Grass! Help me refine the magic sword holy weapon!"
"Hahaha... Good boy, he actually dares to plot against me!"
He saw through Nie Chenfeng's little trick at first sight, and the old man smiled and said, "You boy, do you think I will not only help you become the leader of the Wu Emperor Sect, but also think that I will go to Dongzhou to solve the problem and avenge you?"
Unexpectedly, the old man was so scheming and was told to express his thoughts. Nie Chenfeng had to smile: "Hehehe, isn't this what you think?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will steal your life-extending grass immediately?"
While saying this, the crazy old man suddenly had sharp eyes. The king's aura was slightly released, which made everyone shocked!
Nie Chenfeng smiled unafraidly and said, "Haha, you don't know, because you are a crazy old man, Lin Hancheng has an intersection with my father!"
Hearing him say this, the old mad man looked at the face of the boy in front of him with bright eyes, and found his firm eyes. His frozen face slowly melted, and he smiled and said, "Hahaha... Good boy, there is
He is brave! He is worthy of being the son of Nie Zhentian!"
"Hehehe!"
Nie Chenfeng was praised by the old man and was also happy. The most important thing was to find the signs of saving the old god.
"Then tell me what happened to my father!" He took the opportunity to ask again while the old man was laughing and laughed.
When the crazy old man heard this, he turned angrily and said, "Boy, don't think about getting a message from me, I won't be fooled. When you stick your butt, you know what kind of shit you are. You dare to be petty with me?"
”
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng rolled his eyes and secretly cursed the crazy old man and became obscene as he spoke!
"Okay, boy. Now you have a long way to go." The crazy old man looked at him, and his big hand couldn't help but touch his head and said, "You must be the leader of the Wu Emperor Sect before you can be qualified to rescue Xuanwu."
King! Finally figure out what happened to your father a hundred years ago!”
He blocked the crazy old man's big hand so as not to be molested by him, and said, "I am just trying to do this, but how can I save the Xuanwu clan?"
"Boy, I have said enough today. I will wait for you to become the leader of the Wu Emperor Sect." The old man said seriously: "Of course, if you are assassinated on the way, or if you are exhausted on the belly of a woman, you will have no semen on the belly of a woman.
If you die, or if you are killed by Fengyun Wushuang and the other two, you are not worthy of being Nie Zhentian's son, let alone the successor of the Martial Emperor, Prince Feng!"
"you……"
Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him was so rude. Nie Chenfeng pointed at him and was about to curse, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was indeed the reason. He also knew the reason why this crazy old man did not kill Fengyun Wushuang and the other two at that time--
The unwritten rule of the Cangmang Continent is that kings cannot usually attack the younger generation. However, this crazy old man had done enough at that time. If he killed these three people, he would probably cause the indignation of the kings and the generals to chase him again.
"Hehehe, then will you help me? Be my patron saint?" He looked at the crazy old man with a smile, wishing he could hang it on his waist, and use it as a chicken feather token whenever there is danger, and he is the king
His appearance must also scare others away!
"Hmph! You guy is so beautiful!" The crazy old man laughed and scolded: "If you are not easy to practice, don't embark on the path of kings as soon as possible. If you wait until the ancient tribe is born, don't say that I won't protect you!"
"Another of the ancient tribes in the prehistoric world?"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng was shocked again. This was the second time he heard the kingly existence mention the ancient tribe of the prehistoric tribe.
Could it be that the ancient tribe of the prehistoric world will really appear soon?
"Okay. Boy, your fairy girl is crying in the room and the pear blossoms are raining. If you don't go and see, your tears will probably flood the entire Yandang Mountain!"
After saying that, the crazy old man stood up and said, "Midnight is coming soon, I have to leave. I have also had important things recently, so please do it yourself!"
"Hey, you haven't told me how to rescue King Xuanwu..."
Before Nie Chenfeng could stop him, the old man's figure gradually faded, leaving only four misty words: "Three Mountains of Demon Hunting..."
"Three Demon Hunting Mountains?"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng sat on the platform and whispered: "Three Demon Hunting Mountains, is this crazy old man meant that the key to unlocking the seal of the Xuanwu clan is the Three Demon Hunting Mountains? Or..."
He scolded the crazy old man's bad habits again. He couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he could only stop thinking about it.
"Oh, after so many days of delay, the Yandang Mountain weapon refining land has been completely subdued by us. Tomorrow, it is time to set off and return to the Wuhuang Sect!"
As he said this, he naturally walked into his room.
At this time, the ten-kill team was left with only Han Xiao. She came over and called him and said, "Young Master, I..."
"Hmm? Smiling?"
Seeing this sexy woman wearing a cloak and black robe, he said slightly: "Is there anything wrong?"
"I... what happened before...I..." He choked with a smile, wanting to apologize, but he didn't know what to say.
"Hahaha, it's okay. You're doing it right."
He looked at her eyes with encouragement and said, "Don't worry, I won't care about those things. Besides, aren't you also doing it for that 'Prince Wind'?"
After saying that, Nie Chenfeng turned around and walked into his room regardless of the woman's surprise.
"Oh... Young Master, Sister Xian'er is still waiting for you..." Seeing his back as he was leaving, she hurriedly shouted, but she saw him wave his hand casually...