In the central region of the upper realm, there is a mountain filled with flames. Ordinary people cannot enter at all. Even those with cultivation lower than that of the emperor will be burned to ashes in an instant by the fairy fire.
And this is exactly Jun Xiaoyao's destination.
Looking at the mountain in front of him, Wu Zhen'e's expression also looked extremely solemn. He naturally felt the extraordinary nature of the mountain in front of him.
At this time, Jun Xiaoyao turned his back to Wu Zhen'e and spoke slowly.
"This is the retreat of the Taoist friend that I introduced to you. He has been in seclusion since some events in his early years, so please be careful with your tone when you see him later."
"I understand, Master."
Wu Zhen'e nodded in agreement, and then under the guidance of Jun Xiaoyao, he entered the mountains in front of him. After entering the mountains, the terrifying temperature made Wu Zhen'e's expression change slightly.
Although he had not practiced much in weapon forging, he knew that the most important thing in forging was fire. Only when the fire was strong enough could a powerful weapon be forged.
If there is no matching flame, even the Immortal Emperor will not be able to forge an Immortal Emperor weapon.
According to Wu Zhen'e's estimation, the flames here might be enough to forge imperial weapons. That's right, one only needs to bring minerals of sufficient grade into this place to directly forge imperial weapons.
However, this place is extremely dangerous. Even if an emperor enters, he will be burned to death by the terrifying flames within a quarter of an hour. For those who are stronger than the Red Dust Immortal, the imperial weapons are of little use, so ordinary Red Dust Immortals will not enter this mountain.
Furthermore, according to Master, that senior is in seclusion here, so there won’t be any ignorant cultivators coming in to disturb that senior’s meditation.
Soon, under the leadership of Jun Xiaoyao, the two of them came to the top of the mountain. They saw an extremely dilapidated thatched hut on the top of the mountain. Although it was a thatched hut, it was not affected at all by the terrifying flames around it.
After arriving outside the thatched hut, Jun Xiaoyao bowed towards it and spoke in a very polite tone.
"Fellow Daoist Wanqi, please come out and have a chat."
As Jun Xiaoyao finished his words, the next second he saw an extremely sloppy-looking old man walking out with a flushed face, and he did not forget to take a sip of wine as he walked out.
The horrible smell of alcohol rushed towards Wu Zhen'e. Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and waved it to dispel the smell.
Wu Zhen'e also felt the horror of the smell of alcohol. He was afraid that he would be drunk for three hundred years just by smelling it. After all, the immortal wine that could make the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons in front of him look drunk was not an ordinary thing.
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but say after seeing this scene.
"Fellow Daoist Wanqi, please wake up. I have something to ask of you."
"Hmph, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xiaoyao. I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"
The Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons in front of him burped, squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully. After a long time, he recognized Jun Xiaoyao's identity, but the wine jug in his hand still did not stop. After saying that, he took another sip of the immortal wine.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed and spoke slowly.
"Fellow Daoist Wanqi, Tianyou is no longer with us. As its master, you still need to cheer up."
Upon hearing this, the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons fell silent for a rare moment, and spoke softly after a long while.
"I see."
But the Immortal Emperor Wanqi still didn't stop drinking. Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know what to say and could only push Wu Zhen'e out first.
"Okay, let's get down to business. I came here to ask you for a favor. My disciple wants to learn weapon forging, so I plan to let you teach him how to forge weapons."
After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the face of the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons finally became serious. After putting away the wine jug, he looked at Wu Zhen'e beside Jun Xiaoyao. After looking at him for a while, he turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao and muttered to himself.
"Could it be that the boy you accepted as your disciple is from your Five Elements Holy Land?"
"Yes, exactly."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded and did not deny it. He and the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons were old friends, so he naturally knew that the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons would not tell this matter to anyone.
Upon hearing this, the expression of the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons changed. It was unknown what he was thinking about. After a long time, he sighed and spoke with some reluctance in his tone.
"Xiaoyao, you should know that I haven't forged weapons in a long time. I'm afraid my hands are not very good at it. If I teach you rashly, it might backfire."
"That's fine. I believe in your ability. After all, you were the number one weapon forger in the upper realm back then. If even you can't teach me, then no one else can."
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons with eyes full of trust. After all, he knew how glorious the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons was back then. He also knew that if the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons had not happened that year, he would probably be the only ninth-grade immortal weaponsmith in the entire upper realm.
After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons fell silent for a while, with a very complicated expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking, but after a long time he sighed and said.
"What's your name, kid?"
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao knew that the matter should be settled, and quickly pushed Wu Zhen'e and said.
"I'm asking for your name, tell me quickly."
"Greetings, Master. Just call me Wu Zhen'e."
Wu Zhen'e also bowed without hesitation.
After hearing what Wu Zhen'e said, the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons was slightly stunned. After a long time, he smiled and said.
"You are quite interesting, kid. If that's the case, then I will accept you as my disciple. However, I won't teach you for too long. In a hundred years, how much you can learn will depend on your ability."
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Zhen'e's eyes also became excited, and he nodded and said.
After seeing the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons accept Wu Zhen'e, Jun Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. If the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons did not intend to accept Wu Zhen'e, then he would have no way to force the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons to accept Wu Zhen'e.
After all, the two are old friends, and the Ten Thousand Weapons Immortal Emperor is also in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. If it weren't for the Five Elements Bell, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't dare to say that he is the opponent of the Ten Thousand Weapons Immortal Emperor.
Of course, the most important thing is that he can no longer control the Five Elements Clock, and it has recognized Wu Zhen'e as its master.
After the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons accepted Wu Zhen'e as his disciple, Jun Xiaoyao planned to leave and turned to speak to the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons.
"Wanqi, if that's the case, then I'll leave my disciple to you. I'll bring him back after a hundred years."
"Well, leave it to me. See you in a hundred years."
The Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons also waved his hand and ordered them to leave.
But Jun Xiaoyao did not leave so quickly. Instead, he pulled Wu Zhen'e aside and explained some things to him.
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