Ever since Huan had fallen due to vomiting blood, he had heard that the sword he had forged had also collapsed on its own, and had been disposed of as garbage by his people.

Of course, these Huan Causes have no time to care. Since then, he has been in a state of collapse, bedridden, and vomiting blood more often, and he has looked terminally ill.

On that day, Huan Yin suffered too much blow. The divine sword that he forged with the great power of heaven and earth after painstaking meditation contained his own powerful will, and in his opinion, it was already his masterpiece, a rare divine sword. But how could he have imagined that the people should think that the sword was a waste, and even that it should not be considered a sword at all.

Huan Yin couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure out why this was happening. He never forgot to forge a sword in his life, and even regarded it as one of the foundations of his own way, but why didn't even the most ordinary people recognize him? Could it be that the way of forging swords in his life was really in vain? Or did he make a mistake, or did his will have long lost the essence of the emperor and could no longer afford to be worshiped by the people?

Huan was bedridden, and many people who cared about him came to see him during this period, even Ku Lao. They all looked concerned and hoped that Huan Yin would recover soon. However, Huan Yin's state is really bad, and it seems that it is difficult to get out of bed.

Naturally, Huan Yin didn't see that Ku Lao and Hu Zi were concerned about Huan Yin in front of others, but in private, they didn't know how many times they talked in secret. Their relationship seems to be very close, and what they are talking about is how long Huan Yin can live, whether Huan Yin's heart is about to completely collapse, and so on.

Huan Yin was bedridden for three months, and after that, he finally got better and was able to get out of bed and move freely. However, his face is still extremely ugly, and his state is still extremely bad. When you cough occasionally, you will inevitably cough up blood.

Everyone said that Huan Yin was holding on, and let Hu Zi continue to refine the elixir, hoping to make Huan Yin better. However, Huan Yin stubbornly rejected everyone's kindness. Ever since he was able to act on his own, he had shut himself up in the house again. He said that he wanted to sort out the idea of forging the sword again, and he wanted to cast the sword for the eight heavens in the east again.

Everyone tried to persuade them, but they were all meaningless. And the most persuasive are the beard and the bitter old. However, they tried to persuade in front of others, but they sneered behind others. They seemed to be dead and Huan Yin would definitely not give up forging the sword, knowing that the more persuasive they were, the more stubborn Huan Yin would be.

As soon as Huan Yin shut himself down, another whole month passed. For a month, no one was able to enter Huan Yin's room for half a step, not even Bai Kui. And everyone could hear Huan Yin talking to himself in the room all day long, and they didn't know what he was talking about. Listening to his tone, he seemed to have become a little enchanted with the matter of forging swords.

A month later, Huan Yin walked out of the door, and the whole person had lost a lot of weight. Everyone saw that Huan was haggard as if he was terminally ill, and all of them changed color. Especially when he saw Huan Yin's pale face as paper, his heart tightened.

However, just when everyone was about to persuade Huan Yin to say two sentences, Huan Yin flew away directly, leaving only one sentence: "I want to go to the mountains to understand the way of sword casting".

Everyone was helpless, and they all walked to Huan Yin's house to take a look, and their faces suddenly changed wildly. Huan Yin's house is full of crumpled waste paper. These waste papers are full of things, but this is not the point, the point is that these papers are more or less bloody, and some are even red.

It seems that in the month that Huan Yin locked himself in the house, he actually coughed up blood while sorting out his thoughts.

At a certain moment, no one noticed, and the beard and the bitter old man glanced at each other. Their faces were full of worry, but in their deep eyes, there was surprise and excitement, as well as endless gloom.

No one knows which mountain Huan Yin went to. Although everyone sent people out to look for Huan Yin because they were worried about his safety, Huan Yin seemed to have disappeared and disappeared completely.

Of course, this is in addition to the beard and bitter old age. The two of them seem to have special abilities, and they found Huan Yin directly and quietly the day after Huan Yin left.

So, they began to observe Huan Yin every day, to see what Huan Yin was doing, what his state was, and what would happen next.

Of course, they will never be discovered by Huan Yin. They are like ghosts hidden in the shadows, haunting Huan Yin, but Huan Yin doesn't even know that he has been tortured.

Huan Yin stayed in the mountains for a long time, and Beard and Ku Lao also observed for a long time. Gradually, both of them found that although Huan Yin was working hard all the time in the mountains, his state was getting worse and worse, and he was getting worse and worse every day.

Huan Yin still coughs up blood every day, the key is that as he delves in, he really seems to have walked into a dead end, and the whole person gradually becomes more and more like a madman. It seems that if Huan Yin continues to develop like this, the chance of him dying directly in the mountains is probably not small. And even if he didn't die in the mountains, because he couldn't get past the hurdle of forging a sword, he probably wouldn't live long.

"It's been three months, do you want to give him another strong medicine?" One day three months later, Hu Zi and Ku Lao came to Huan Yin's vicinity again to observe. The beard looked at it for a while, and seemed to be a little impatient, so he quietly passed the sound.

Ku Lao shook his head and responded: "Don't startle the snake, we have finally reached this point, he has completely entered a dead end, and he will never come out again." His death is only a matter of time. What do we do now, I'm afraid that if he sees the clues, it will be counterproductive. ”

The beard said again: "But...... His cultivation is too strong, I'm afraid that he can delay for a long time and something will happen. ”

Ku Lao said: "No matter how strong the cultivation is, it is in vain if the Dao heart is blocked. What's more, I think he may not be long before he can't help but cast a sword for Dongfang Eight Heavens again. When the time comes, if we let the old drama repeat itself, he will be killed on the spot, and we can achieve great things!"

As soon as he said this, Huan Yin in the mountain below suddenly stood up and shouted frantically: "I know, I know, I know!"

The two hurriedly looked at it, only to see Huan Yin's face full of excitement, and even after an instant, he flew away towards the sky. Looking at the direction of Huan Yin's departure, it is the sky above the eight heavens in the east.

"I can't say, no, the opportunity has come!" said the bitter old man with a grim smile, looking at Huan Yin who was far away. Then, the two of them also flew out immediately and followed Huan Yin.

In less than a quarter and a half, all the people of the Eight Heavens in the East saw that the wind and clouds in the sky began to roll, and they became more and more intense and irrepressible, as if something great was about to happen.

Everyone stopped and watched. And just when there was a strong wind everywhere in the entire Eight Heavens in the East, and some people were even about to stand unsteadily, a terrifying cyclone quickly formed in the sky above the Eight Heavens in the East, and it was quickly connected to the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was amazing!

This cyclone, only not long after it appeared, was even thicker and more amazing than the cyclone triggered by Huan Yin when he cast the sword before.

Soon, a figure rushed towards the center of the cyclone, and even crashed directly into the interior of the cyclone. This person is Huan Yin, after he entered, he let out a wild roar: "Take the gas as the furnace, take me as the material, please use the thunder as the flame, and forge a sword for the eight heavens of the East!"

The voice was so strong that no one in the entire East could not hear it for eight days. Everyone was infected by Huan Yin's voice, and they were even more shaken by the changes in heaven and earth produced at this moment. All of them looked trembling and amazed, and many of them pointed to what was happening in the sky and exclaimed.

Naturally, Huan Yin, who was inside the cyclone at the moment, and wanted to forge a sword for the Eastern Eight Heavens again, probably couldn't notice everything that was happening below. So he didn't know that at this moment, he was obviously repeating his old skills, and even the mutations caused by the sword casting and the words he shouted were the same, but the momentum was stronger, but everyone below was as if they hadn't experienced all this, and their faces were full of surprise.

Of course, Huan Yin would not even think about why the people who were still scorning him before, but today there is no subconscious expression of disgust, and none of them jumped out to scold and stop themselves.