The Magical Blacksmith

"Boss Zhang, are you too shameless?" The monks helped Dao Xiu talk. After all, in their perception, Dao Xiu, as a golden core power, had surrendered to Zhang Ye, who was completely Zhang Ye. Yeah take advantage.

　　 "Is there anyone to forge? If not, I will close the door." Zhang Ye chose to ignore the monks' words. Why should I pass on the three swords that I have worked so hard to comprehend? We are not happy even if the ancestors of Yuan Ying have been apprentices.

　　 Zhang Ye's temper can be summed up in one word-digging, especially for strangers.

　　 Dao Xiu sighed and arched his hands: "It's abrupt, boss Zhang, forgive me..."

　　 Other monks are not good to say anything, the refinement that should be refined, the restoration that should be repaired, lest Zhang Ye say that he is in a bad mood, and he will be over after a day off.

　　 In the evening, Zhang Ye closed the door and hurriedly ran to the backyard: "Xiaoen, are you hungry? I'm going to cook for you now."

　　 Zhang Ye yelled a few times, but Xiao En's shadow was never seen, and the pangolin crawled over slowly, clutching Zhang Ye's trouser legs.

　　"Where is Xiaoen?" Zhang Ye frowned and asked.

　　 The pangolin looked melancholy, gesticulating, Zhang Ye was shocked: "You said she went home? When did she leave? Did she tell you where her house is?"

　　 The pangolin hesitated for a moment, and pointed its small paw to the sky.

　　 Zhang Ye stared into the sky blankly. The first time he met Xiao En, she fell from the sky. Now she leaves without saying goodbye. Did she return to the sky?

　　 The pangolin sighed, and sat down on the ground dejectedly, feeling lost.

　　 Zhang Ye squeezed out a smile: "You used to complain to me that she always kicked you as a ball. Now that she is home, you should be happy."

　　 When Zhang Ye said this, he also thought of himself. Before, he always wanted to drive Xiaoen away. She didn't know how to do anything when she disliked her, and she always made trouble. Now that she left, she felt empty in her heart.

Zhang Ye sighed and was about to touch the pangolin's head, but the pangolin slapped Zhang Ye's hand with a paw, and gestured for a long time. It probably meant: "Xiao En touched me when she left, and there is still her scent on our head. , Don't rub me off..."

　　 "Fuck you!" Zhang Ye cursed with a smile, walked into the kitchen and started to make a fire to cook, but he was stunned, Xiao En had gone, why did he cook by himself?

　　 But Zhang Ye still made a table and ate it with the same taste as chewing wax.

　　 Zhang Ye thought of Xiao En’s sentence inexplicably: "Zhang Ye, if I recover someday, I will definitely remember the food you cooked."

　　 "If you want to eat the food I cooked someday, come back..." Zhang Ye muttered to himself.

　　Lingtaizong, the main hall.

　　 A masked girl in Tsing Yi, sitting solemnly on the main hall, the great elder and a group of golden deacons stood in the hall one by one.

　　 "I have seen the master!" The monks saluted respectfully.

　　 "No gift." Su Jin's voice, with the aura of a superior, the monks in the temple, all in awe.

　　Su Jin looked at Li Rulong: "Is there anything big happened these days when I'm absent?"

"The subordinates have important matters to report." The elder elder stepped out and flew out a few array flags in his hand. Although the main hall had its own array method, the elder once again laid out another array to prevent snooping. It can be seen that the next matter is classified as confidential. Confidential.

　　 After finishing the formation, the elder waved his sleeves, and there was a jade coffin in the hall with a golden skeleton lying inside.

　　 "Elder, what is this for?" The other deacons elders asked aloud.

　　 "This is the bones of Wuyazi." The elder said in awe.

The words 　　 Wu Yazi were shocked to the audience. Although they were not like low-level disciples, they thought that the previous Sovereign Wu Yazi had risen, but Wu Yazi had been missing for a thousand years. It was still inexplicably shocked to see his bones.

　　 Su Jin took the lead, and everyone bowed in salute. This is a respect for the ancestors.

　　 Immediately, Su Jin asked: "Where can I find it?"

　　 The great elder told about the enchantment of the gods.

　　 When talking about Zhang Ye's help to bring out Wuyazi's bones, Su Jin stunned: "Is it him?"

　　The Great Elder was stunned: "What's the matter?"

　　 Su Jin looked flustered, but she instantly regained her composure: "Nothing."

　　 The great elder didn't care about the suzerain's strangeness, and continued: "Han Ling'er and several people have been rewarded for their merits, and they have issued a seal."

　　 Hearing Han Ling'er's name, Su Jin had an intriguing look in her eyes and nodded: "Can you find the cause of death?"

"The next thing is classified as top secret and must not be disclosed!" The elder instructed everyone, and then presented a volume of scriptures, "According to Wuyazi's record, he was injured by the mysterious Taoist in the Xuanji Pavilion and died. ."

　　 Without waiting for Su Jin to say anything, the other deacon elders exclaimed: "Shang Xuan Taoist? He is the master of the contemporary Xuan Ji Pavilion!"

　　Xuanji Pavilion, the first-class school of Zhongyu, one finger can crush the dead Taizong. The reason why the great elder listed Wuyazi's death as the top secret was because it had something to do with Xuanji Pavilion.

　　 Su Jin hesitated for a moment, and said, "I will enshrine the bones of Wuyazi in the Hall of Heroes. As for the Xuanji Pavilion, I will ask for an explanation."

　　 Su Jin always protects shortcomings, even if it is a murder that occurred more than a thousand years ago, even if it is the famous Xuanji Pavilion in the middle domain, she has to ask for an explanation.

　　 "Sect Master must never!" The Great Elder hurriedly stopped, "Xuanji Pavilion is too powerful, and the Taoist Master is already a master of Mahayana, this matter should be discussed in the long term."

　　 Although Su Jin is a master of imaginary refining, he has to go through the transformation of the gods and the body to become Mahayana. So Su Jin is three realms lower than that of the Shangxuan Taoist, how can I talk about it?

　　 "What about the Mahayana?" Su Jin categorically cut the railway line, "Those who violate my Lingtai Sect will be punishable even though they are far away!"

　　 The great elder was very touched by Su Jin’s protection of his shortcomings, but the Lingtai Sect couldn’t lose another suzerain, and the great elder knelt down and said, "Hope the suzerain will take his life back!"

　　 The other deacon elders glanced at each other and knelt down one after another, begging Su Jin not to commit danger.

　　 Su Jin suddenly thought of the scene of the last time he chased and killed the Sect Master of the Blood God, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Then go find the Shangxuan Taoist after a while!"

　　 The great elder breathed a sigh of relief. After some time, no matter how good his life is to persuade him, the lord will probably not be in danger.

　　 Now that the matter of Wuyazi has been explained clearly, in order to divert Su Jin's attention, the elder said: "By the way, Sect Master, there is one more thing that needs your decision."

　　 "What's the matter?" Su Jin asked.

　　 "Duguce, a disciple of the Lingtai Sect, was killed. He has not been able to find the murderer so far, and he has asked the suzerain to take action to find out the real murderer." The elder said with a bow.

　　Han Wushuang was also one of the deacon elders on the list, and he knelt down immediately: "Please be the master for Ce'er!"

　　 Su Jin was worried that there was nowhere to vent his stomach, and ordered: "Bring Duguce's body."

　　 Han Wu has a double-faced joy. The sovereign has always protected his shortcomings, and he will definitely find out the murderer and seek justice for Ce'er.

　　 When Han Wushuang was about to bring Duguce's body, Su Jin stepped forward to investigate.

　　 "Can there be a murder weapon?" Su Jin asked.

　　 "The murderer is very cunning, leaving no clues." The elder said from the side.

　　 There is no murder weapon. Although it is a bit troublesome, Su Jin is confident that he can detect it. So he didn't say anything, his hands were sealed, and a brilliance enveloped Duguce's body, and began to infer the cause and effect. Everyone did not dare to disturb, Han Wushuang was shaking with excitement.

　　Su Jin has made up his mind, as long as she finds out who the murderer is, no matter who the other party is, she kills with a single sword, but after a while, she shakes her hand and opens her eyes, and said in surprise: "It was him?"

　　Han Wushuang was overjoyed: "Sect Master, dare you ask who the murderer is?" Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "You must kill him to avenge Ce'er!"

　　 Su Jin subconsciously said: "No!"

　　 The elders were all stunned. The Sect Master even dared to ask for an explanation from the Shangxuan Taoist of the Mahayana realm. Why not a murderer who killed Duguce?

　　 Han Wushuang gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to say: "The suzerain only needs to state the identity of the murderer, and the subordinates will find him to settle the account!"

　　 "You have no place to talk!" The elder knew that Han Wushuang had offended the suzerain because of his urgency. He was afraid that Su Jin would punish him, so he scolded him first.

　　 Immediately, the elder arched his hands: "Sovereign, does the murderer have a great background?"

　　Su Jin also realized that she had been a little misbehaving before, but now that she could not say that the real murderer was not found, so he hesitated and said, "The murderer is an extremely evil old demon!"

　　 Old Demon? Or the most evil kind? The elders present shuddered together~www.ltnovel.com~ Who can be called the old demon by the suzerain, that must be a smashing figure!

　　Han Wushuang was startled, a little unwilling, and was about to speak out again, but the elder glared at him and asked on his behalf: "I don't know the lord, how is the old demon so evil?"

　　 If it is really powerful, then Dugu Ce will only die in vain. Who made him provoke such a powerful person?

Su Jin looked into the distance, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Because of an accident, I once fell into the hands of the old demon. He was forced to wash the floor and sweep the floor. He used to drink, often without food, and finally escaped come out……"

　　 The great elder group shuddered. This old demon was really powerful and evil. It was **** scary to do such a thing to the Sect Master! Looking at the hatred look of the Sect Master, it shows that she can't do anything about that old demon!

　　 It's just that everyone didn't notice that, deep in Su Jin's annoyed eyes, there was another touch of happiness and tenderness.

　　While Han Wushuang clenched his fists, tears flowed with hatred, can't he really avenge Ce'er?

　　The great elder patted Han Wushuang on the shoulder, and comforted: "Wushuang, want to start a little bit, Duguce died in the hands of those old demons, it's not wronged!"

　　Han Wushuang wiped away his tears and bowed to his knees: "Thank you, the lord, the elder's teaching, Wushuang knows what to do."

Han Wushuang left. Seeing him desperate, Su Jin sighed. Her method of deduction had already found out that Dugu Ce wanted to kill Zhang Ye first, but Zhang Ye was killed by Zhang Ye. This is also Dugu Ce Blame yourself.

　　 But Han Wushuang is like this, even if he knows that Dugu Ce is his own death, I am afraid he will go to Zhang Ye to get revenge, so Su Jin avoided trouble and directly sheltered Zhang Ye.

　　 "Zhang Ye, just as I repay you for taking care of me these days, we are even." Su Jin looked at the direction of Lingtai Town and thought in his heart.