Heavenly Melting Mountain, an active volcano.
But it is different from ordinary active volcanoes, otherwise it would not have been chosen by Gongye Hundred Forge as a place to live in seclusion. As a master swordsmith of his generation, Gongye Baili chose a place to live in seclusion, but he also chose a place conducive to forging.
The Heavenly Melting Mountain had once been struck by a meteorite from beyond the sky.
If it was in Qing Yu’s previous life, it would have been no big deal and would have been a pa*sing curiosity at best. However, in this world of martial arts, it was under the influence of some unknown factors that had taken a wonderful turn.
In the words of this world, it was a feng shui place for forging weapons, where heavenly fire and earthly fire fused with each other.
When Qing Yu looked up, he saw that there was no greenery on the whole Heavenly Melting Mountain, and there was no room for plants to live on the mountain, which was constantly emitting high temperatures.
When you step on it, you can feel the heat coming from the ground, burning the soles of your feet through the soles of your shoes.
Qing Yu’s “Celestial Reincarnation Method” was extremely sensitive to the environment, and he could feel that the seemingly flat ground of the mountain contained energy that was boiling at all times.
“With such a high temperature, it’s going to set your shoes on fire if you take two steps.”
Qing Yu turned his true qi to the cold attribute and ran it through the soles of his feet to counteract the high temperature coming from beneath them.
“Bare–”
The cold and heat collided, and a burst of water vapour rose from beneath his feet.
Qing Yu strolled up the mountain with a smoky step.
A few moments into the walk, Qingyu saw two figures, a man and a woman, talking in front of him. The distance was too far for the sound to reach here, but Qing Yu did not use his hearing to know the words of others now.
The remarkable eyesight of the Tai Xu Eye enabled Qing Yu to easily read what those two were saying.
“Senior brother, Senior Gongye refuses to see us, what should we do?” The woman’s face held a hint of resentment, as if she was harbouring resentment for Gongye Baiwu not seeing them.
“Senior Gongye is, after all, a senior of our Sword Dao Palace, as long as we ask sincerely, he should not refuse, don’t be discouraged, Senior Sister Sangjiao.
This time when we find Senior Gongye’s hermitage, we will definitely ask him to forge a heart and soul melding sword for Senior Brother Yuan, so as to lay a solid foundation for Senior Brother Yuan to advance to the Divine Origin.”
This senior brother looked rather calm and steady in his expression, unlike his senior sister who was impetuous. But what he said made Qing Yu almost laugh out loud, the Shadow King had spent three years of material fees in exchange for Gongye Bai Forging to forge a sword for him, this duo wanted to get Gongye Bai Forging to forge a sword for them just by saying a few words about his senior, don’t think too well.
“If Senior Brother Yuan can get a tailor-made sword, he will be able to advance to the divine origin stage soon. The woman called “Sang Jiao” said.
‘Senior brothers and sisters of Yuan Jian Yi?’ Qing Yu read the words of those two and immediately thought of the Sword Dao Palace’s Yuan Jian Yi.
Yuan Jian Yi, ranked second on the Dragon and Phoenix Rankings, was an even stronger sword genius than Qing Xu, and had swept through many experts of the younger generation with an ordinary iron sword, only to lose under “Little Buddha” Shi Jue, who was number one on the Dragon and Phoenix Rankings.
If Yuan Jianyi had come in person, with his unparalleled skills in the Sword Dao, he might have been able to use his connection with the Sword Dao Palace and Gongye Baifeng to get him to look at him and forge a sword for him. These two people, forget it ——‘
The first thing you need to do is to get to the point where the other person can spot him.
“Bare – bare -”
The two siblings looked towards the source of the sound and saw a young man in black robes, carrying a wooden box one foot wide (30.7cm in Tang Dynasty size here), walking with smoke on his feet.
“Hey, who are you?” Nie Sanjiao asked, not knowing any politeness at all.
Her words were impulsive, and it seemed that she was taking out her resentment at being turned away by Gongye Baiwu on Qing Yu.
Qing Yu didn’t have the heart to talk nonsense with this petulant sister, ignoring her words, and walked between them.
The road was so narrow, and the two of them did not have the slightest sense of giving way, so don’t blame Qing Yu for not giving face.
“Hey, what am I asking you?”
When Nie Sanjiao saw that Qing Yu had no intention of paying attention to her and was ignoring her, she became annoyed and raised her hand to grab Qing Yu’s shoulder.
“You…”
Before her hand touched Qing Yu’s shoulder, it was repelled by an invisible force. As she tried to grab Qing Yu, she exerted some force, and Nie Sanjiao was a little hurt by the astral energy.
“Senior sister!” A hand quickly grabbed Nie Sanjiao’s right wrist, which was pointing at Qing Yu.
Nie Sanjiao turned her head to see that her senior brother was shaking his head gently, with a warning look in his eyes.
The duo fell silent for a moment until Qing Yu’s back turned the corner before Nie Sanjiao looked at her senior brother with a suspicious look, “Senior brother, why?”
Bu Peng Yue, still gazing at the corner where there was no longer any trace of the man, said in a stony voice, “That man, he’s very strong! We are no match for him at all.”
The purpose of the Sword Path Palace was to understand the sword with the mind, and to cultivate both the mind and the sword, so one’s perception was very sensitive. Nie Sanjiao was not powerful enough to sense Qing Yu’s strength, but Bu Peng Yue could sense the terror of that man.
It was an overwhelming threat of death if he struck.
Although she was delicate, she knew what was good and what was bad. When she saw that her brother, who was far stronger than her, was so afraid, she did not dare to speak out of turn, but the resentment in her heart made her mutter in a low voice, “Look at him, he must not know what is happening on the mountain, just wait, he will be held back soon.”
Qing Yu walked for a few more moments when she suddenly became aware of an invisible strong force that was pushing her backwards. Even with Qing Yu’s current power, he could not stop his retreat.
Knowing in his heart that this was Gongye Baiwu’s way of stopping outsiders, Qing Yu took out a four-square iron piece from his pocket, which was the token given to him by Meng Yunfei earlier.
It was a small piece of iron that could be found anywhere in a blacksmith shop.
However, the invisible force disappeared without a trace after Qing Yu took out the iron piece, allowing Qing Yu to move on.
Just as Qing Yu continued to move forward, before the corner he had pa*sed, Nie Sanjiao estimated the time that the impudent man should have walked back to this place after eating the closed door.
Although she did not dare to sneer at him, it was a relief to see him being treated in the same way as she was.
However, Nie Sanjiao waited and waited for two quarters of an hour, but the rude man still did not return.
“Could it be that he refused to give up and spent time blindly in front of the invisible barrier?” Nie Sanjiao muttered to herself.
“Senior sister, go.” Bu Peng Yue spoke out.
Looking at his face, he had a different guess than Nie Sangjiao.
The two of them walked quickly and hurried to the place where they had stopped before, only to see that it was empty, the impudent disciple had not stopped here.
Bu Peng Yue tentatively took a few steps forward and was pushed back to the spot by the expected invisible strong force.
“Brother ——” Nie Sangjiao had the same thought at this point.
“That man, went in?”
