The two of them walked into the valley while talking.

A series of strong men were waiting for the battle, and the momentum of the strong men gathered together, like a dragon and tiger rushing, and the wind and clouds surged.

All of them are powerful people above the Tao, and there are more than a dozen of them.

Xue Mu was stunned. There were so many people who were in the sword casting valley? The prosperity of the complete martial arts of Heavenly Dao, a thousand years ago, finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Meng Huanzhen took him over. When a group of strong men saw Meng Huanzhen, they nodded and then made a way to let them in. Xue Mu asked in a low voice: "These people guard the Sword Forging Valley?"

"Sword Forging Valley? This is a good name." Meng Huanzhen said leisurely: "The evil evil in the world is in chaos, and people cannot live independently. Of course, there must be several suitable places to gather together. This is one of them. A group of sword-forgingers gather here, so many people spontaneously live here together, setting up formations to defend and resist the evil evil together."

Xue Mu understood that in this era, there was no normal town, and it was centered on various useful life professions that were beneficial to combat. The strong gathered to protect them and formed settlements. Those who are in harmony with the Tao, such as Ji Haomeng, will go out independently to eliminate evil and be respected wherever they go.

Maybe among the strong men just now, there were acquaintance ancestors.

When he arrived at the center of the valley, the sound of ironclads was faintly spreading, and the light smoke drifted, giving him a bit of hidden aura of being separated from the world. When Xue Mu thought of the Dingsheng Sect, which was monopolized by arms in later generations, he always sighed a little.

Meng Huanzhen pushed open a door, and a forging furnace inside was almost extinguished. A divine sword shone faintly, clouds and mists, lying on the forging platform. A strong man was watching the irregular sword body next to him and frowned slightly.

"Zheng Wuzi, is my sword ready?"

"Your sword, with the power of stars, can activate the flame of moonlight, is extremely consistent with your magical power, and can double its strength. It is a good sword. But..."

“But what?”

"The breath of the dark night is too heavy, and it is unpredictable. Moreover, this irregular Tao can easily distort the body and mind... It is said that it is a magic sword, but if it is not used by a hero with open mind, it is very easy to go to the dark side and enter the magic path." Zheng Wuzi said: "I think you have not received as many two disciples as you, and you may not be able to control this sword."

"I am in full swing. What are you worried about my successor at this time? Crow's mouth?"

"Your two disciples are mixed with Ying Jinhuan Xiang Hangxing and others." Zheng Wuzi said: "Zheng will not make swords for evil people. If the evil in the world is on the rise, these people will have to bear eight parts of the responsibility. I hope you will take this matter to your heart."

Meng Huanzhen said: "Okay, OK, I still have great time, and I will slowly train my apprentice. Actually, if you don't say that Ying Jinhuan's slutty fox, at least he has a bit of courage in the direction of the rampant, not that bad..."

"Okay, you are a person who is nice to say, "Bunda, and you are ugly to say, "I am too lazy to talk about you." Zheng Wuzi felt helpless: "What is this sword?"

Meng Huanzhen's eyes straightened and he scratched his head very hard: "Ye...well, the soul of the stars? The galaxy is misty?"

Xue Mu finally spoke: "Xingpo Yunmiao."

"Oh, good name." Meng Huanzhen happily picked up the sword: "That's it."

Zheng Wuzi's eyes fell on Xue Mu in surprise: "This one is..."

Before Xue Mu could speak, Meng Huanzhen took the lead and said, "My brother."

"Where did you get your younger brother?"

"Why do you all love asking about this? What does it have to do with you?"

Zheng Wuzi smiled: "After all, he is recognized as the number one beauty in the world. I think no matter who it is, he will be very interested in the men around you. If he is his younger brother, Ji Hao will not be able to touch him, right?"

"Huh? I heard that your tone has any opinion on Ji Hao? Do you think he is a little stubborn?"

"yes."

"Don't you think Ji Hao is the best person to end the troubled times?"

"These two do not conflict. At least a person like you who is not ambitious is not the best candidate."

"I have no ambitions..." Meng Huanzhen did not retort and smiled: "It's just that my ambition is different from you... Ji Hao wanted to transform the heavenly way, and said that it was calculated by Xuantian Taoist. I'm sorry, are you trying to transform the heavenly way yourself?"

Zheng Wuzi whispered: "It is indeed beneficial to suppress evil..."

"Bah, people in this valley do not arouse evil. Do you think these people are all very good at practicing? It's not that the Heavenly Way is suppressed, at least you won't easily cause evil, you just need to deal with external evil. Once the Heavenly Way turns into something, it is indeed beneficial to suppress external evil, but it has a range. If someone moves and loses his position one day, will it be everyone at that time?"

Zheng Wuzi refused to answer. Meng Huanzhen took Xue Mu's hand and said lightly: "You are afraid that my disciple will become bad, but I am afraid that you will become bad. I forge a sword to fight against the evil evil together, but someone is already charging fees, so I can do it myself..."

After leaving the sword-making valley, Meng Huanzhen no longer ran as fast as before, but just slowly walked towards the direction of the seaside.

Xue Mu followed him silently, just listening to many conversations, and the situation a thousand years ago had gradually become more and more familiar in his heart.

Standing by the sea, Meng Huanzhen did not use any skills to resist the sea breeze, and let the sea breeze blow her long hair scatter and her clothes roared. She looked down at the waves slapped on the reefs on the shore, as if listening to the rhythm of the way of heaven, and never spoke for a long time.

Xue Mu stood with him for a while and whispered: "It's very contradictory?"

Meng Huanzhen said, "Did you know again?"

"I heard that the way of heaven does not transform into shape and exists in the world means that everyone has the way of heaven to protect it and will not easily transform evil. However, this seems to be insufficient in targeting and cannot prevent the external evil from forming. You need to remove it one by one, and if you do something wrong, you will be invaded and possessed. If the way of heaven changes into shape and conquers all directions, the external evil will not be formed, and the world will be clear and peaceful, but at the same time, there is also a range. Once it loses its position, everything outside the scope may be evil."

He had a lot of experience. The Tianya Cauldron was out of place, and the entire marine life was destroyed, which was simply intoxicating. In this era without the Nine Cauldrons, creatures would not be able to transform themselves, but there were molded evil bodies everywhere, which was also very troublesome.

Meng Huanzhen said: "It is unrealistic to be transformed into things that are transformed into heaven and will never move in all directions. Sooner or later, everything will be destroyed, and then everything will be evil. If there is a true evil, you will not be able to kill them and try to return to the heaven and will not be able to take off your pants and fart."

Xue Mu secretly said to the ancestor, you are really far-sighted. Didn’t I come for this? So he asked: “What should I do if I want to return the things that are transformed into heaven to heaven?”

Meng Huanzhen rolled her eyes: "How do I know?"

Xue Mu: “…”

Meng Huanzhen sighed: "Which situation is better, do you think?"

Xue Mu thought about it and asked, "If the way of heaven does not transform, are there any other ways to prevent the formation of external evil?"

"Everyone has the desire to destroy, more or less, it is just revealed outside." Meng Huanzhen sighed lowly: "So the speed of evil formation depends on people's courage and ruthlessness, and the ability of evil formation also depends on the ability of the world. The more powerful the world's force, the stronger the evil formation. If everyone has no power to tie a chicken, then the so-called evil formation body is useless. Even if you attach your body, you can only make you crazy and get evil. A mere village doctor can cure it. What's the big deal? Unfortunately, this is impossible..."

Xue Mu twitched the corner of his mouth.

He could fully understand Meng Huanzhen's meaning, just like in modern times, aren't there people who are caught in evil? If you get hit, you will be hit. How much destructive power can you have? How good evil in this world is as awesome?
Chapter completed!