Chapter 594: Sword Casting Platform

Ling Changkong didn't know about the situation of the Eagle Family, and at this time, according to the news he had inquired about, he had already come to the outside of the sword casting platform.

From a distance, the sword-casting platform is a high platform, as huge as a hill, and at the top of the sword-casting platform, according to the below, it is divided into four corners, but it corresponds to the southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest, above these four corners, there is a huge black sword, flashing with black light, the tip of the sword is facing downward, as if the sword-casting platform is firmly suppressed.

If Ling Changkong hadn't entered the sword casting platform, he could also sense the pressure of sharp sword qi coming from him.

"This is the swordsmith's platform. Looking at the towering sword-casting platform, Ling Changkong sighed slightly, with an inexplicable nervousness in his heart, and no longer stayed, and walked towards the sword-casting platform.

"Stop, this is the important place of my Heavenly Demon Palace, ordinary disciples can't enter, please show your identity token." At this moment, two Demon Emperors standing outside the sword-casting platform suddenly stopped in front of Ling Changkong and said very seriously.

"In the lower volley, this is my identity token. For the scene in front of him, Ling Changkong also expected it in his heart, so he was not surprised, saying this, he had already taken out his identity token, activated it, and the token suddenly flashed with black light.

"It turned out to be Ling Gongzi, Ling Gongzi please. Seeing the token in Ling Changkong's hand, it was the three words "Ling Changkong", and the two demon emperors couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly bowed to Ling Changkong, making a "please" posture, where would they dare to block it again?

Although their cultivation is higher than Ling Changkong's, but in the final analysis, they are just gatekeepers, where can they compare with Ling Changkong, the sect leader's personal disciple?!

Nodding slightly with satisfaction, Ling Changkong accepted the token, and then Shi Shiran entered the sword casting platform.

"Poon!" A subtle sound came to his ears, Ling Changkong seemed to have passed through some barrier, and his vision suddenly changed, and he was no longer the original high platform.

It turned out that in order to prevent someone from sneaking into the sword-casting platform, the Heavenly Demon Palace deliberately set up a magic circle outside the sword-casting platform to prevent outsiders from entering.

This magic circle not only has a blocking effect, but also conjures illusions, and only by entering through the main entrance can you enter the swordsmithing platform, otherwise you will fall into the illusion circle, unless someone rescues it, otherwise you will fall into the environment forever until you die.

And after passing through the phantom array and entering it, it is not just a high platform, but a complex of buildings, all kinds of palaces, in the center of this complex, there is a high platform, that is the real sword-casting platform.

The real sword-casting platform is not so huge from the outside, it is just a high platform as high as nine zhang, but this high platform is the same as the style seen outside, all of which are four corners, and the side below is six or seven zhang long, but it is only three zhang in front of it, and there is a black sword hanging from each one, and the sword aura is sharp.

"This is the real sword-casting platform!" Looking at the high platform in the distance, Ling Changkong's eyes flickered, he already sensed that there were many Xuanmen monks here, and they were the swordsmiths captured by the Demon Sect.

"Qi'er is here, but I don't know what magic sword is forged here, and it is so hard to move. Ling Changkong didn't think much about it, just secretly sighed, and walked inside.

At this time, a few Xuanmen monks walked out of the building, and when they saw Ling Changkong, a resentment flashed in their eyes, but more of them were afraid, only some old men dared to walk in front of Ling Changkong without fear, and some other relatively young Xuanmen monks avoided Ling Changkong far away after seeing them.

"These old men are the swordsmiths captured by the Demon Sect, and they are the core figures of the Demon Sect, so they dare to be so unscrupulous, and those young ones may be unimportant people, or even just miscellaneous servants, so they will avoid me when they see me. ”

Noticing the situation of these Xuanmen monks, Ling Changkong's eyes flashed, and he already knew it in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and said secretly: "Qi'er is just a family member, in order to persecute Senior Mo, this was taken captive, I don't know what the situation is now." ”

"Ling Changkong, don't you worry, didn't Mo Tianxia say it before? Mo Jianyi is the key person in forging the magic sword this time, with Mo Jianyi taking care of it, it should be fine. The blood droplet seemed to know the worry in Ling Changkong's heart, and comforted Ling Changkong.

"I hope so. Nodding slightly, Ling Changkong had already released his divine sense and swept around.

However, just this sweep, Ling Changkong's heart couldn't help but sink, because he didn't find Wu Shiqi's breath at all.

"What's the matter? Why doesn't there be Qi'er's breath? Could it be that Qi'er has already ......" Standing there in a daze, Ling Changkong's heart was slightly cold, and his face was full of disbelief.

"It's going to be fine, not to mention that Wu Shiqi has Mo Jianyi's protection, since Wei Batian dared to call you before, he naturally knew that Wu Shiqi was fine, otherwise he wouldn't let you come over. Blood droplets immediately comforted.

"Yes, yes, but I'm a fan of the authorities. Hearing the words of the blood droplet, Ling Changkong couldn't help but feel a little bigger, and immediately asked the blood droplet: "Blood droplet, then do you know what the situation is now?"

Although he knew that he was a fan of the authorities, Ling Changkong couldn't help but get nervous in his heart.

"I can't sense the breath of the other party, there are generally two situations, one is that the other party is no longer alive, and the other is that the breath of the other party has changed, and in the current situation, it must not be the former. Blooddrops groaned.

"Breath change?Blood Droplet, do you know any way to change the breath?"

Blood Drops also knew that Ling Changkong was a fan of the authorities, smiled slightly, and said: "The exercises are changed, the magic recipes are hidden, and even some treasures have the effect of changing the breath, all in all, don't worry now, since Wu Shiqi has nothing to do, we will find it here." ”

"Uh-huh. Ling Changkong nodded repeatedly.

"You can't find Wu Shiqi's breath now, then try to see if you can find Mo Jianyi, if you can find it, go find him, he is Wu Shiqi's closest person, even if Wu Shiqi is not by his side, he should know Wu Shiqi's situation. ”

According to what the blood drops said, Ling Changkong sensed it again, and soon found where Mo Jianyi was, the other party was at the high platform, he immediately collected his divine sense and walked out of the high platform.

However, because he was too hasty to retract his consciousness, he didn't sense that there was another aura on the high platform, which he was familiar with.

And on the high platform, there are three giant tripods that are one person high, they are placed according to the formation of heaven, earth and man, and the smoke is billowing out, and there is a faint sword light flickering in it, which is being refined, but it is also about to succeed.

"This is the place where the sword is cast, the sword has not yet been completed, and the sword light can be condensed, but when the sword is completed, how earth-shattering will it be?" he thought to himself, Ling Changkong glanced at the high platform, and several old men surrounded the three giant tripods, one of which was Mo Jianyi, that is, Mo Yijian

And next to Mo Jian's body, there was a slim shadow pavilion, which made Ling Changkong's eyes flash.

And that Qianying seemed to sense Ling Changkong's gaze, turned around and looked over, and saw that it was Ling Changkong, although it was a little surprised, but it was also a light in his eyes, showing a smile, and walked towards Ling Changkong.

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