Qianzhou.

The headquarters of the Equipment Refining Hall.

Forging room.

Mu Yu was wearing a black smart suit with an iron hammer embroidered on his chest.

He was somewhat puzzled and somewhat amused.

"My descendant bought ore for me, but the refining hall collapsed and he disappeared. I wonder if he has returned?"

He has descendants, how could he not know?

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man dressed the same as Mu Yu, except that he had one more emblem on his body than Mu Yu.

The emblem is engraved with a hammer handle, and above the hammer, there are nine golden stars, which look dazzling.

This is the emblem of a ninth-grade weapon refiner.

The person who can wear this emblem is undoubtedly a ninth-grade weapon refiner.

Qiankun Continent, the pinnacle of weapon refining.

The information conveyed by old man Tianming was also conveyed by him to Mu Yu.

On the Qiankun Continent, every weapon refining hall has a magic weapon.

This magic weapon has no other use.

The main purpose is to get the message to the heavens.

You can contact the Equipment Refining Hall headquarters directly from your local Equipment Refining Hall branch.

The middle-aged man had a mocking look on his face.

"I never thought that Elder Mu Yu, who surpassed the ninth-grade weapon refiner and had the opportunity to challenge the weapon saint, would have left a child with some wild woman outside."

As he spoke, he walked to Mu Yu's side and nudged her with his shoulder.

"Tell me the truth, did you go to some brothel and leave your seed?"

The middle-aged man's name is Sanlang.

He only forged swords all his life and was passionate about swords, calling himself the Crazy Sword.

He is also arrogant.

In the Qiankun Continent, Kuang Dao Sanlang was infamous for being a coward.

Although he is arrogant, he and Mu Yu are close friends.

The two of them joined the Equipment Refining Hall together and became equipment refiners.

However, Mu Yu went further than him, surpassing the ninth-grade weapon refiner and becoming the supreme elder of the weapon refining hall.

Sanlang has not yet broken through and is currently an elder in the Equipment Refining Hall.

"You are already an elder of the Weapon Refining Hall, but you are talking nonsense. Do you think we were the Weapon Refining apprentices back then?"

Mu Yu rolled his eyes at San Lang.

For my good friend.

He was also helpless.

Sanlang shrugged.

"It doesn't matter. Who dares to have a problem with me? I can just chop him off with a knife."

As a ninth-rank weapon refiner, his strength has reached the level of attracting immortals.

With the help of his own natal sword, no one dared to fight him easily.

"Tsk, you only have three strikes back and forth, do you have the guts to chop Xiao Yi?"

Mu Yu said unhappily.

They are both Qianzhou forces.

Mu Yu and San Lang have had many dealings with Xiao Yi.

Hearing Mu Yu mention the smile, San Lang's face immediately turned gloomy.

"Don't mention that guy."

Sanlang looked a little annoyed.

Mad Blade Three Waves, in the Qiankun Continent, is infinitely arrogant.

But at the hands of Xiao Yi, he suffered countless defeats.

The only thing that could hold his head up in front of Xiao Yi was his weapon-refining skills.

Apart from that, Mad Blade Three Waves was beaten by Xiao Yi in every possible way.

"However, some strange things seem to have happened in Qiankun Continent recently."

Sanlang said thoughtfully.

Previously, Mu Yu was in seclusion, trying to impact the Weapon Saint.

He had no one to talk to, and now that Mu Yu had come out of seclusion, San Lang was thinking about discussing this with him.

"Strange things? How strange?"

Mu Yu was a little confused.

There are really very few things that even Sanlang cannot understand.

Sanlang pinched his chin and began to think:

"Nine days ago, a rosy glow spread from the southeast, and the shadow of the Heavenly Dao bowed its head. Although it was fleeting, I was on a high place looking far away at that time, so I was definitely not mistaken."

"Heaven bows? How is this possible!" Mu Yu was a little shocked.

"Don't interrupt me, I'm not interested in you, just listen to me first." Sanlang frowned and complained, "Not only that, the day before yesterday, Qianyuan Sect suddenly closed its doors and banned anyone from entering or leaving. There are rumors that Xiao Yi was seriously injured, but I don't know if it's true or not.

"But in my opinion, it's probably fake. Xiao Yi's strength is unmatched in Qiankun Continent. Who can match him? Bah, why am I praising that bastard! In short, I don't believe that he was injured."

Sanlang spat.

He seemed distressed about praising Xiao Yi's strength just now.

Mu Yu nodded thoughtfully.

He looked towards Sanlang.

"Did anything unusual happen when Qianyuan Sect was sealed?"

Mu Yu analyzed rationally.

"Abnormality? It seems not. Does it count as an anomaly?" Sanlang said.

"Vision? What vision?"

Mu Yu continued to ask.

The gossip about Xiao Yi still arouses their interest.

"I was inside the house that day and didn't see it with my own eyes, but I heard that on that day, sword lights filled the sky from the southeast."

Sanlang shrugged.

He never believed anything he hadn't seen with his own eyes.

Mu Yu discovered a clue.

Two things that Sanlang talked about.

They all come from the southeast.

If Xiao Yi was really seriously injured, could it be caused by the sword light that day?

What secrets are there in this southeast?

Is it Leizhou? Or Qingzhou? Or maybe Yunzhou, the remote place?

These three states are all located in the southeast of Qianzhou.

Sanlang felt a little bored when he saw Muyu didn't say anything.

"Speaking of which, you junior, why don't you go and take a look?"

Sanlang looked at Muyu and asked.

Mu Yu was brought back to reality by Sanlang's words.

"Okay, stop joking. Just tell the head of the Weapon Refining Hall that he has been deceived. I have no descendants."

Mu Yu waved his hand and said.

His love life was fruitless.

That high and mighty woman is his dream.

If there are any descendants, they must be born to her.

"Really? Being able to use lower third-grade ore to repair a mid-grade spiritual weapon and upgrade it to a high-grade spiritual weapon, is he really not your descendant?

"This talent for refining equipment is even better than yours! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this must be the bastard you gave birth to outside!"

Sanlang teased Muyu. He wanted to see a look of shock on Muyu's face.

After all, the following three grades of ores can repair a mid-grade spiritual weapon and successfully upgrade it to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Even Mu Yu, the most powerful weapon refiner in Qiankun Continent in ten thousand years, couldn't do it.

But Sanlang was disappointed.

Mu Yu's expression remained calm.

"It's too outrageous, obviously a lie, and you believe it?"

He said it calmly.

There were things he couldn't do in the art of refining equipment.

It simply cannot be true.

Sanlang naturally agreed with Muyu's idea.

I said this just to tease him.

"In recent years, there have been countless people pretending to be your descendant. In my opinion, you should stop thinking about her and find a Taoist partner to leave offspring for you. Then you can become a true descendant."

Sanlang looked at Muyu with pity.

After nearly a thousand years of friendship, he knew everything about Mu Yu.

"Don't mention this matter again. Unless it's her, I will never get married."

Mu Yu said firmly.

Ten thousand years had passed since he first saw her.

In order to keep up with her pace, he continued to be promoted in the Equipment Refining Hall with his outstanding talent.

But now he is the supreme elder of the Equipment Refining Hall.

In the eyes of others, he holds a prominent position.

But still, he couldn't make her look at him for even a second.

This is the pain and hurt in Mu Yu's heart.

"I knew you couldn't forget her. So, let me tell you, she left the sect yesterday. Hurry up and chase her."

Sanlang patted Muyu's shoulder.

As a brother, he can only help up to this point.

You have to know that the person in Mu Yu's heart has a higher status in her sect than the sect master.

To get this news.

Sanlang even used the beauty trap.

Only then did I learn about her whereabouts from the elders in her sect.

But for Sanlang, this beauty trap is for Mu Yu's love.

worth!

If he had the chance, he would like to come a few more times.

After all, Run...

"Where did she go after leaving the sect?"

Mu Yu's eyes flickered.

He has been pursuing her all his life.

This time when she left the sect, Mu Yu would naturally follow her.

Not for anything else, just to see her one more time.