There was silence in the quiet room.

Han Chen lowered his head, looking at the slightly floating tender green in the teacup on the table, his eyes were deep, and he quickly digested what Cang Fengzi said.

He didn't expect that after that divine war, there would be sect forces that had crossed the three-thousand-year-old cultivation fault and survived.

At the same time, he couldn't imagine that the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect would be so strong, and it was actually ranked among the three grades, and it belonged to the top super sect among the three grades.

And even so, this Heavenly Sword Sect can only be 'counted' as an ancient sect at most, and it is far from being comparable to those ancient sects that have been passed down.

In this way, how strong will those ancient sects that have been inherited to this day be?

Han Chen didn't know, because he hadn't seen it, even if it was an imagination, he couldn't imagine it at all.

And he didn't want to know, with his current strength, knowing that these would not have the slightest effect on him at all, but would impact his state of mind and form an obstacle to his future cultivation.

Of course, this is just his temporary thoughts, and if he doesn't know it now, it doesn't mean that he won't know it in the future.

In the future, when he cultivates and ascends, he will inevitably know about it.

Taking a light breath, Han Chen withdrew his thoughts, raised his hand to pick up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked up at Cang Fengzi.

"Where is the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

This question is very important, even though the strength of this Heavenly Sword Sect is very strong, with Han Chen's current cultivation strength, he can't provoke it at all.

But Han Chen had to know, because Ling Yan'er and Xiong Ya'er were there.

Even if his strength is not enough now. But at least you have to know where its sect is located.

"If you don't have enough strength, I don't want you to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Cang Fengzi raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Han Chen, and shook his head.

"Huh?"

"Because, this Heavenly Sword Sect's sect is in Zhongzhou!" Cang Fengzi said slowly

Call!

In front of the Will auction house, Han Chen raised his head and exhaled deeply, his eyes narrowed slightly in the face of the falling sun.

"Heavenly Sword Sect, the top sect of the three grades. Zhongzhou"

Retract your gaze. Han Chen muttered softly to himself.

Cang Fengzi is right, this Heavenly Sword Sect, if he doesn't have enough power, he really can't go. At least. With his current strength. It's ironclad and can't go.

The Purple Gold Continent, with a total of five states, is based on the existence of zài in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Zhongzhou. It is the center of the Five Prefectures, and it is also the center of the entire Purple Gold Continent. In addition to its outstanding geographical location, it is also extremely prominent in the prosperity of martial arts.

Zhongzhou, which can be said to be the holy land of martial artists, is the most prosperous place for the reproduction of martial arts in the entire Purple Gold Continent.

As for the other four states, they are more like remote areas.

To put it in layman's terms, that is, there are as many high-level sects as dogs, and the Sword Emperor Sword Sect is all over the place!

And it is reported that because of the prosperity of Zhongzhou's martial arts, those sect forces in Zhongzhou regard themselves very highly, and they are extremely repulsive to the martial artists of the other four states.

This layer of enchantment does not have the slightest impact on the people in Zhongzhou, only on the outside world.

The martial artists of the other four states, if their strength does not reach a certain level, will be stopped by this layer of enchantment, and they will not be able to step into it at all, and if they forcibly step in, they will only be crushed into powder by that enchantment.

And this is also the reason why Cang Fengzi advised Han Chen not to go to Zhongzhou until he had enough strength.

"In terms of strength, that day the Sword Sect is a top-level sect of the third grade, at most it can only be counted as an ancient sect, but it lives in Zhongzhou. Then, the other true ancient sects that have experienced the Divine War and have been passed down to this day are obviously among the middle states!" Han Chen thought to himself in his heart.

"With so many powerful sect forces, it's no wonder that Zhongzhou is called the holy land of martial artists!"

At this time, Guiguzi's chuckle sounded in Han Chen's mind, "Hehe, the strength of the Sword Sect that day is indeed not weak, but compared to the forces behind Ling'er's little girl, I'm afraid it's even worse!"

Hearing this, Han Chen was stunned, and then immediately reacted.

That's right, this Heavenly Sword Sect is a terrifying three-grade top-level sect, and its strength is indeed amazing, and it is even far away in that Zhongzhou.

And Cang Fengzi is just the peak of the Sword Emperor, in this remote Purple Cloud Domain, he can be regarded as standing at the peak, but if it is placed in Zhongzhou, it is nothing.

With such a huge gap, the secrets of the Heavenly Sword Sect should not be known to him.

And this also confirmed Han Chen's guess that this Cangfengzi definitely did not belong to the Will family, but was from the same place as Han Ling'er.

At the same time, this also shows the extraordinaryness of the force behind Han Ling'er.

After all, although the Heavenly Sword Sect is strong, it may not be the top Existence in that Zhongzhou.

Ordinary forces can have some understanding of the affairs of the ancient sects, which is already incredible, not to mention that it is still far away in Zhongzhou, not reaching the top, just a third-grade level sect?

"Maybe the force behind Ling'er is also in Zhongzhou, and even the strength will not be weak!" Han Chen frowned slightly, and secretly guessed in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he shook his head again.

With his current strength, it is still too early to think about this, no matter how much speculation he makes, it will be useless and wasted energy.

Of course, he didn't give up on Zhongzhou's curiosity, but now is not the time, and when the time is ripe in the future, he will cross the barrier and go to see it

Without thinking about it any further, Han Chen left the Will Auction House in steps, and after strolling around the streets for a while, he lost interest and walked back to the family directly.

There's no way, now in the entire Black Rock Town, there is no one who doesn't know him, and no matter where he goes, he will attract everyone's attention.

This feeling of being treated as an animal and watching it at will is really uncomfortable, and Han Chen has nothing to do. Naturally, I went home.

After returning to the family, Han Chen groaned slightly, and walked towards the study where Han Tian was.

"You want to enter the Sword Pavilion Cabinet?" Looking at Han Chen, Han Tian wondered.

"Well, I'm going to refine something, and I'm going to retreat in it for a few days!" Han Chen nodded and said.

"You are the young head of the family, you can decide these things yourself!" Hearing Han Chen's words, Han Tian shook his head and said with a smile.

Although the Sword Pavilion Cabinet was the most important place in the family, ordinary clansmen did not allow it. Inaccessible. But this rule. But there are no restrictions on Han Chen.

Hearing Han Tian's words, Han Chen smiled bitterly, but he didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the study.

"It seems that we should find the eldest brother earlier. Let him come back and take over as the head of the house!"

Close the door. He exhaled heavily. Han Chen shook his head secretly and said.

Soon, the Great Elder, Han Mu, and the other elders received Han Tian's news and quickly appeared. Inside the Sword Pavilion, the family disciples who were selecting the martial arts scrolls were quickly withdrawn from the Sword Pavilion.

Deep inside the Sword Pavilion, the stone door was opened, and Han Chen entered it alone.

"Let's close the Sword Pavilion for the time being in the past few days, and then open it when Han Chen is out of the customs!" Looking at the stone gate that was slowly closing amid the 'boom' sound, the Great Elder with white hair turned to look at Han Mu and the others, and spoke.

Hearing this, Han Mu and the others did not hesitate at all, and nodded in agreement.

Today's Han Chen's status in the Han family is different. Although Han Chen only said that he would temporarily use the cabinet and retreat for a few days, and did not say exactly what he was going to do, they did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

At this time, Han Chen had already stepped into the dark and long passage, and he didn't know about the decision of the Great Elders, maybe even if he knew, he would only smile helplessly.

He entered this cabinet only because the cabinet was deep underground, trying to be quiet, and if he was disturbed, he didn't care so much.

What's more, the strongest of these individual clan disciples of the Han family is only the Sword Guard and Sword Master Realm, and there is really no threat to him.

The passage is deep and winds down. Although the passage was slightly tortuous, Han Chen's eight steps to catch the cicada were seven short steps, but it had no effect.

After only half a cup of tea, Han Chen walked out of the passage.

His eyes swept around, looking at the rock wall like a knife and axe, his face couldn't help but show a smile, his steps were lightly raised, and he slowly moved forward, while his eyes kept looking around.

A moment later, Han Chen came to the building full of ancient vicissitudes, and his footsteps stopped.

Looking up, looking at the door of the cabinet, the gilt plaque, the plaque is still the same plaque, the two big characters on it, have long been worn by the years to see clearly, than two years ago, when I first entered the cabinet, even more blurred.

And when Han Chen stood here, the desolate and simple aura that came to his face had disappeared.

"Thank you Ancestor!" Han Chen showed a smile on his face, and bent down to bow respectfully to the plaque.

I still remember that two and a half years ago, when he first entered this cabinet, Han Chen had attracted this plaque and obtained a trace of the spiritual imprint left by the old ancestor of the Han family.

Han Chen remembered this incident very clearly. It's just that somehow, this mental imprint disappeared out of thin air as if it had never appeared, without the slightest reaction.

After all, he was the Sword King, or he was still a strong man who had reached the peak realm of the Sword King, and the spiritual imprint left by his lifelong cultivation was extremely precious to Han Chen at that time, comparable to a great fortune.

It's just that this mental imprint didn't respond, and he didn't have any other way.

After that, with the continuous cultivation and the increasing strength of cultivation, Han Chen gradually forgot about this, and it was only at this time, when he saw this plaque, that he remembered it.

At the same time, it also came suddenly.

It turned out that the imprint of the mind did not disappear and there was no reaction. But at that time, it had already penetrated into the depths of his body, and with his later cultivation, it had a subtle impact on him.

This kind of influence, naturally, is good. Even today, the influence of this mental imprint still exists.

It wasn't until Han Chen's cultivation realm surpassed it that it came to an end.

Retracting his thoughts, Han Chen looked up at the closed cabinet door in front of him, but he was not ready to step in, but turned around and returned to the open space in front of the cabinet, then picked a clean place and sat down cross-legged.

Slightly silent, Han Chen raised his hand and waved it in the open space in front of him, and suddenly there were figures one by one. Emerge from his empty ring and fall neatly to the ground.

There are ten in total, all of them are old men in black and gold-rimmed robes, but at this time, the faces of these old men are gray, and their bodies are full of life, as if they are dead corpses that have long been dead.

"You attacked my Han family, intending to slaughter my Han family, and now I am refining you into corpse puppets, which is not too much!" looked at the corpses of these ten people. Han Chen's eyes were cold. Said softly.

These ten old men were the Sword King Elders of Jin Yanzong, and four of them had come to Black Rock Town with Luo Yancang, but they eventually died at the hands of Cang Fengzi.

And the remaining six. It was Han Chen when he destroyed the Jin Yan Sect. Picked out from that Jin Yanfeng and others.

Why do you say picking?

Because of that day, Jin Yanfeng and others. In the face of the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao, there was no power to fight back at all, and anyone who was attacked by the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao. Either the body is blown up, or the hands and feet are broken, and it is impossible to be whole.

And these six people, after Han Chen reacted, he specially ordered the Great Wilderness Chiyan Jiao to shoot lightly, so that they could be preserved, and the corpses were still intact.

Of course, being able to support to the end under the hands of the Great Wilderness Chiyanjiao is enough to show that the strength of these six people is not bad.

In fact, it is true that among these six people, Jin Yanfeng and the other four are the nine-star sword kings, and the remaining two are all half-step sword emperor realms.

With such strength, if it is refined into a corpse puppet, it will be of great help to both the filling of the family's strength and the improvement of the cultivation speed of Han Tian and the others.

"The strength of these people before their lives is extremely good, if they are refined into iron corpses, I am afraid that they will not be able to fully exert their strength during their lifetimes, which is a pity!" At this time, Guiguzi appeared beside Han Chen, his eyes swept over the ten corpses, and he shook his head.

The refining method of the Iron Corpse Leader was obtained by Han Chen from the empty ring of the old deer, and it was the only method, as for the refining method of other higher-level corpse puppets, there was no such method at all.

Speaking of which, when he was in the 100,000 Great Mountain, Guiguzi burned the endless body of the corpse, and Han Chen also got his empty ring.

As the elder of the Corpse Burial Sect, there should be no shortage of refining methods for corpse puppets.

But the truth was that Han Chen really didn't get any method of refining corpse puppets from the Endless Void Ring, not even a single superfluous corpse puppet.

Later, Han Chen guessed that maybe this corpse Wuyan was in a high position, and the refining method of the corpse puppet was already familiar with it, so there was no need to record it at all.

And as for the extra corpse puppet, not to mention.

With the strength of the half-step Sword Sect Realm at that time, the ordinary corpse puppet was useless to him at all, and I am afraid that he would not be able to look down on him, only the female corpse puppet who had mastered the "Eight Desolation Lion Seal" could help him to a certain extent.

It's just that such a corpse puppet, how can it be so easy to refine?

Not only does it need the corpse of a strong person, but it also needs a large number of high-level medicinal materials and metal refining materials, and it also has a large failure rate.

Otherwise, the Burial Corpse Sect would not be just a seven-rank sect, but a super sect that would reach the entire Dongzhou.

"It's okay, with the Iron Corpse Leader's refining method, their strength will indeed be somewhat reduced, but it's just that they can't play it back, it's not really a weakening of their cultivation!" Han Chen shook his head and said, "As long as their cultivation is still there, it's enough!"

With the refining method of the Iron Corpse Leader, after refining these ten people into corpse puppets, their cultivation will inevitably be greatly damaged, and ten percent of their strength may only be able to exert seven or eight percent at most.

After all, this iron corpse is only the most inferior refining method, after the corpse puppet is refined, whether it is the martial artist's combat consciousness before his death, or martial arts, etc., he can't retain much, or even can't keep it, which naturally has a great impact on strength.

But Han Chen didn't care so much about this.

Because he never expected to rely on these corpse puppets to protect the safety of the family. He refined it into a corpse puppet, just to use that feeding ability to help Han Tian and the others break through and improve.

This is his real purpose, and for this reason, even if these corpse puppets do not have the slightest combat power after refining, he does not care.

"Fortunately, the medicinal materials and metal refining materials needed to refine this corpse puppet are not rare, and you have them all in the empty ring, which saves a lot of effort!" Guiguzi smiled and said, "Since everything is ready, let's start!"

"Hmm!"

Han Chen nodded, exhaled lightly, and then flicked his fingers, and immediately saw pieces of metal ore. Flew out of his empty ring.

Chiyang Refined Iron, Cloud Ink Pure Gold, Iron Cold Essence, Purple Ice Iron, Three Flints

These metal ores are Han Chen's continuous accumulation and collection in the past two years, some of which are quite precious, and some are only considered superior, Han Chen collected them for the purpose of practicing alchemy.

There are more than 100 pieces of metal ore shining in various colors, and they are also of different sizes. The small ones are only the size of a fingernail. The large ones were the size of a water tank, neatly arranged and stacked aside.

Then Han Chen began to take medicinal materials from the empty ring again.

When refining a corpse golem, you need to incorporate those metal ores into the corpse golem's body. Increases the physical strength of the corpse golem. And want to do it. It is necessary to use different medicinal materials to complement each other in order to be successful.

comparatively. The refining of this corpse puppet is actually similar to the refining of the elixir, these many medicinal materials and metal ores are auxiliary medicinal materials, and the body of the warrior is the medicine guide for refining the elixir.

After a moment, Han Chen stopped, looking at the large amount of medicinal herbs that were still piled up on the side, although they were lined up, he exhaled heavily.

"Snow Yang Grass, Glazed Fruit, Seven-Step Yan Desolate Root, Gangyan Fruit" retracted his gaze, Han Chen shook his head, and said, "The refining of this iron corpse, the metal ore is not very precious, but this medicinal material used as an auxiliary is rare to die!"

Almost half of these medicinal materials that Han Chen took out were the best medicinal materials, and there were even a few of them that were of the highest grade, just a little worse than those genius earth treasures.

This time alone, it made the inventory in Han Chen's empty ring consume a lot.

The body of the warrior is already available, the metal ore and various medicinal materials have also been taken out, and the rest is about to start refining.

His eyelids raised slightly, Han Chen swept over the ten people, and Han Chen groaned slightly.

Although it had been a while since he obtained the refining method of this Iron Corpse Kui, Han Chen had never refined it, this was his first attempt, so he couldn't just start with those two half-step Sword Emperors, right?

Pick a weaker one first and practice your hands. After all, even if this is a failure, there is no need to be a pity!

Thinking of this, Han Chen immediately raised his hand, and his soul power surged, moving nine of them aside, leaving only one person.

This person was one of the four people who accompanied Luo Yancang to attack the Han family, but was finally killed by Cang Fengzi.

The strength is not weak, it is the mid-stage realm of the eight-star sword king, but compared to the other nine, it is the weakest.

His gaze slowly swept over the old man's body, Han Chen withdrew his gaze, raised his right hand, and handed it forward.

"Samadhi is really hot, now!"

Disheveled!

Threads of cyan flames emerged from his fingertips and palms, and then converged into a dark cyan flame.

In fact, refining this corpse puppet does not have much requirement for flames, as long as it can refine those metal ores and medicinal materials, the rest depends on the refining person's mastery of the refining method.

But that's just that, if you really want a martial artist to refine it with the flame condensed by the true element in his body, I'm afraid few people are really willing.

In fact, in order to make it convenient for disciples to refine corpse puppets, the Burial Corpse Sect will trigger the fire of the leylines in the place where each disciple lives, and repair a special refining place.

When the disciple refines, he only needs to use the true yuan to urge a little, and he can continuously attract the fire of the earth's leylines and refine it.

These are all introduced in the refining method of the Iron Corpse Kui, and Han Chen naturally knows it, if he is allowed to trigger the fire of the leyline, it is completely fine, but he disdains it.

Han Chen, who possessed the true fire of Samadhi and even possessed the innate fire spirit of the Red Desolate Flame, why did he need to trigger the fire of the leylines in that area?

Han Chen flicked his fingers, and a wisp of dark cyan flames flew out and landed on the body of the Sword King in front of him.

Bear!

As if encountering fire oil, the dark cyan flames quickly surged, completely enveloping the body of the Sword King and began to calcine.

To calcinate the corpse with flames, the person who needs to refine it has absolute control over the temperature of the flame, and must not damage the corpse in the slightest, not even the blood in the corpse's body.

This point is not the slightest difficulty for Han Chen.

The wide black gold-rimmed robe disappeared in an instant under the flames, and the beard and hair quickly disappeared, leaving only a thin corpse.

Han Chen just glanced at it, then took his gaze back, then turned his head to look at the mountains of medicinal herbs on the side, and with a flick of his left hand, a medicinal herb rose up and flew over.

It was a fruit, bright red, the size of a fist, with curved golden lines on the skin, and it looked very strange.

This is a superior medicinal herb, the golden-threaded vermilion.

What Han Chen had to do now was to refine this golden thread vermilion fruit, extract the essence of medicinal power in it, and then integrate it into the corpse's body, so that he could begin to perfectly integrate the first metal refining material into the corpse and strengthen the physical body.

Bear!

The left hand turned into a claw, and with a slight shot, the golden thread vermilion fruit fell into his hand, and then the dark cyan flame emerged, completely enveloping it, and began to refine it. (To be continued......)

PS: (Thanks to the tip of '╰☆ Xin 唲_ゞ'!)