The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

What makes You Xue even more incredible is that an emperor of the Xuanyou Realm asked a person of the Spiritual Wheel Realm to temper the Taoist sword. This was obviously unreasonable.

She couldn't help but look at the newly tempered black flying sword.

However, before Youxue could see clearly, the man in black robe made a move, and the black flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light, disappeared into his cuffs.

The burly young man smiled and said honestly: "Guests don't need to be polite. My master once said that anyone who comes with a 'Feng Du Ling' is a guest of our shop and should be treated well."

The man in the black robe smiled and said: "Little friend, you must remember clearly, my Taoist name is Yun Songzi, from Huangquan Palace. If your master asks, please give me my regards."

With that said, he handed over his hand again, then turned and left.

"It turns out he is from Huangquan Palace."

Youxue secretly said.

And Su Yi had already stepped forward and came to the blacksmith shop.

The tall and burly young man scratched his head and said apologetically: "Guest, it's getting dark and we're closing."

Su Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not here to refine treasures. Go tell your master that an old friend is visiting."

The burly young man was startled and said, "Does the guest recognize my master?"

The man in black robe who had just walked not far also stopped immediately.

A young man claimed to be an old friend of the owner of the blacksmith shop, which made him feel weird.

"If I didn't recognize your master, why would I come?"

Su Yi laughed.

The burly young man hesitated and said, "Does the guest have a voucher?"

Su Yi thought for a while and said, "Go and tell your master something, and he will naturally come to see me."

Youxue pricked up her ears and listened.

Not far away, the man in black robe could not help but be intrigued.

"Please also ask the guest to speak clearly."

The burly young man was confused.

Su Yi said: "It will be snowing tonight."

The burly young man was stunned: "Just...this sentence?"

Youxue realized that this must be a riddle that only the owner of the blacksmith shop knew.

The man in black robe could not help but be stunned and confused.

What is this nonsense?

Su Yi said: "Go and tell your master, he knows it himself."

The burly young man took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "Guest, please don't lie to me. If I find you lying, I will definitely give you a lesson you will never forget!"

Su Yi smiled and said, "Go quickly."

The burly young man turned around and hurried into the blacksmith shop.

…

Behind the blacksmith shop is a simple courtyard.

In the night, the lanterns under the eaves shed dim light.

A thin, middle-aged man sat in front of the wooden table in the center of the courtyard.

The man had gray temples and was wearing an old cloth robe. His face was resolute and cold, and his whole body had a charm as solid as iron.

Even when he was sitting there, his figure was as straight as a ruler.

Opposite the man in cloth robes, sat an old monk wearing black monk robes with cloudy eyes and an old look.

"Everyone in the world is ignorant and has no idea that if it weren't for the 'Night Watchman' who was a Taoist friend who sat here in the past years, this prosperous and lively Tianxue City would have been wiped out from the world long ago."

The voice of the old monk in black was hoarse, with an air of vicissitudes of life.

The man in cloth robe looked calm, unsmiling and silent.

The old monk in black clothes was used to it, and he said with a gentle expression: "No matter what you think in your heart, the sky of Fusicheng City is about to change. The general trend of the world is that those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. Even if my Taoist friends have the means to reach heaven, , but in the face of such a general trend, it is still a mantis trying to block the car."

The man in cloth robe said expressionlessly: "Why do you see it?"

The old monk in black gave the man in cloth a deep look with his turbid eyes, and said: "When I came to visit fellow Taoist, I received advice from 'Lord Black Crow', and I finally understood why fellow Taoist would do so in these countless years. I have been staying silently in this blacksmith shop."

The man in cloth robe frowned little by little.

The old monk in black smiled and said: "In short, fellow Taoist is using the ground as a prison to trap yourself here. You may be able to save this city, but you cannot save the people in this city. That day, the snow city turned into a What’s the difference between an empty city and a dead city?”

The man in cloth robe was silent and cherished his words like gold.

The old monk in black suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Lord Black Crow said that as long as fellow Taoist agrees to move the 'tombstone' guarding the city of Fusui, when the God of Hades returns to the world, he will help Fellow Taoist, get out of here!"

The man in cloth robe still showed no reaction. He looked at the old monk in black with calm eyes and said, "Are you done?"

The old monk in black was startled and was about to say something.

The man in cloth robe said indifferently: "You can leave."

The old monk in black frowned, seeming a little displeased, but in the end he suppressed it.

He stood up and said: "Fellow Taoist, tomorrow night, the Scarlet Moon will appear again. This time... I'm afraid more people will die."

The man in cloth robe sat there, motionless, as if turning a deaf ear.

The old monk in black shook his head and was about to leave.

A burly young man walked into the courtyard.

At this moment, the old monk in black was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a gentle smile: "Fellow Taoist, this successor of yours is really good. His Taoism is natural, and his divine essence is hidden inside. He seems as unpretentious as jade, but in fact he is a rare thing on the road. What a great seedling!"

The burly young man quickly greeted me with a smile and said with a naive smile: "Senior, you are so complimentary."

Beside the wooden table, the man in cloth robe frowned and said, "Who let you in?"

The burly young man trembled all over, lowered his head and said, "There is a customer coming outside the shop, saying that he is an old friend of yours, Master, and he insists on seeing you."

Old friend?

The old monk in black was thoughtful.

The man in cloth robe said calmly: "Over the years, there have been many liars claiming to be my old friends. You should have learned a lesson and chased them away instead of coming to ask me for advice."

The burly young man said quickly: "The man said, let me tell the master something, and the master will know who he is."

The man in cloth robe was startled.

Then, he looked at the old monk in black calmly and said, "It's time for you to leave."

The old monk in black was silent for a moment, nodded, and walked away.

It wasn't until the old monk in black disappeared that the man in cloth finally spoke: "Acheng, come here."

The burly young man stepped forward quickly.

The man in the cloth robe casually flicked his sleeves.

An invisible power of the avenue quietly enveloped the courtyard.

Then, he looked at the burly young man and said, "What did that man say?"

The burly young man said: "The man said something incomprehensible, 'It will snow later.'"

"It's going to snow late..."

The man in cloth robe muttered to himself.

This sentence seemed to contain all kinds of mysteries, causing the cloth-robed man to fall into silence.

"Master, don't you understand?"

The burly young man said angrily, "I knew that guy was a liar! I'm going to deal with him right now!"

"Wait a minute."

The man in cloth robe who had been silent until now spoke, "Go and invite that guest in."

"ah?"

The burly young man was stunned.

The man in cloth robe added: "Remember to show some respect to that person."

"this……"

The burly young man immediately realized that something was wrong and said cautiously, "Master, that man is only in his teens, just a young man..."

The cloth-robed man glanced at the burly young man and said, "Go quickly. If you meet that old monk, don't say another word to him."

The words were plain, but they made the burly young man freeze up and leave in a hurry.

The man in cloth robe sitting in the courtyard had a rare look of trance on his stone-cold and resolute face.

It's snowing tonight, can I have a drink?

That guy is finally back...

…

Outside the blacksmith shop.

When the old monk in black came out, he first saw a young man in green robe and a woman in plain skirt standing there waiting.

Especially when he saw the woman in plain skirt, a trace of surprise flashed through the dark pupils of the old monk in black.

Immediately, he smiled gently and said to the woman in plain skirt: "I would like to ask, is this girl coming to visit the master of this place?"

Youxue was startled. Undoubtedly, he thought that the person who was qualified to call himself the "old friend" of the blacksmith shop owner was himself, which made her secretly amused.

However, she ignored it and did not respond.

Because she never liked talking to strangers, especially the old monk in front of her, who had an evil energy all over his body and was obviously an evil cultivator.

This indifferent attitude made the old monk in black frown slightly, and then looked at Su Yi with a smile, "Could it be this little friend?"

Su Yi glanced at the old monk in black and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

The old monk in black looked stagnant.

He didn't expect that this man and woman would be more powerful than the other!

At this time, the burly young man hurriedly came out, held his hands towards Su Yi with an honest smile and said, "Guests, my master invites you in."

The old monk in black narrowed his eyes quietly, and his heart was shocked.

This scene undoubtedly means that one of the men and women is an old friend of the owner of the blacksmith shop!

"Who are these men and women, and who are they?"

The eyes of the old monk in black flashed.

Before he could figure it out, Su Yi and You Xue had already strode into the blacksmith shop.

"Little friend..."

The old monk in black calmed his mind and looked at the burly young man with a smile.

The burly young man turned and left.

The master said that he would not be allowed to say a word to this old monk.

The smile on the black-clothed old monk's face froze, his eyelids twitched, and an inexplicable anger surged into his heart.

Being ignored by the woman in plain skirt, he endured it.

He endured being scolded by the young man in green robe.

Now even the disciples of the owner of the blacksmith shop don't take him seriously, which makes the old monk in black feel embarrassed.

He took a deep breath and murmured in his heart: "This matter must be clarified!"

Immediately, the old monk in black suddenly looked towards the deserted streets in the distance.

In the dark of night, in front of a shop that had already closed, a man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back.

The old monk in black recognized him at a glance.

The Supreme Elder of Huangquan Palace, Yun Songzi!

The old monk in black remembered that when he came to visit the owner of the blacksmith shop today, his disciple Acheng was tempering the Taoist sword for Yunsongzi.

"Fellow Taoist, I wish you a smooth trip to the City of Fushou tomorrow night."

The old monk in black clasped his hands together, smiled gently, and bowed to the back of the man in black robe from a distance.

The voice was still echoing, but his figure had quietly turned into a black mist and disappeared.

"Who is this old monk, and why is his aura so weird and terrifying..."

Yun Songzi's expression was uncertain, and her heart was full of doubts.

I just felt that everything I saw and heard in this blacksmith shop today was incredible.