Glancing at the broken sword on the ground, Bu Jingyun said flatly, "This sword is not a peerless sword at all."
Hearing this, Ao Tian suddenly laughed arrogantly and nodded in satisfaction. "Bu Jingyun, you are indeed a man who knows how to use swords."
"That's right, this is a fake. The real peerless sword will be born tomorrow. Everyone, please go back to your rooms and rest. After you have recharged your strength, we will show off our skills tomorrow and the king will get the sword!"
"Tie Biao, bring Young Master Mu to the guest room. Treat him with good wine and food."
"Yes, Young Master."
Mu Qingxiao stood up and followed Tie Biao to the guest room without saying anything.
He had not had a good meal in the past few days in the Fengyun Plane. Since he had time now, he naturally wanted to have a good meal.
Soon, under Tie Biao's guidance, Mu Qingxiao arrived at his residence. At the same time, the servants of the Swordforge Villa brought him good wine and food.
After the servant left, Mu Qingxiao poured himself a cup of wine. According to the plot, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Moreover, he could tell from their earlier interaction that Bu Jingyun and the others were running out of patience.
When night fell, there would be a good show to watch. The actions of Sword Hoarder and Bu Jingyun would be of great help to him.
Moreover, Mu Qingxiao was not a patient person.
The whereabouts of the God's Stone were still uncertain. After obtaining Dark Frost, he had to find a way to find the God's Stone as soon as possible. Even if Bu Jingyun and the others did not act tonight, he would still go to the Swordforge Pool to get the sword.
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Several hours passed. The sun set in the west and night fell. Mu Qingxiao pushed open the door and appeared on the roof in a flash.
In his consciousness, Sword Hoarder, who was dressed in black, could no longer suppress the desire in his heart. Like a cheetah in the night, he rushed toward the Sword Pool at an extremely fast speed.
Mu Qingxiao tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The Sword Pool was located in the backyard of the Swordforge Villa.
Although it was called the backyard, it was thousands of meters away from the Sword Testing Stage. There were hidden sentries scattered around the surrounding buildings to prevent anyone from intruding into the Sword Pool at night.
However, Sword-forging Villa had underestimated the people of Jianghu. Sword Hoarder and the others were all masters at the peak of the Grand Master Realm. How could they be discovered by the hidden sentries?
Mu Qingxiao concealed her aura and appeared outside the Sword Forging Pool in a flash. When she arrived at the entrance, she could already feel the stuffy heat inside.
This degree of heat was completely different from the temperature in the Lingyun Cave. She did not even need to defend herself. Mu Qingxiao's current body could easily withstand the heat. It was no different from normal temperature.
At this time, Mu Qingxiao no longer concealed herself, because there was no need to. Bu Jingyun and the others had already appeared in the Sword Forging Pool. Even Jian Chen, who had come uninvited, was already inside.
Presumably, the Sword Demon was about to arrive, and the Sword Crafting Manor would also bring forward the sacrificial ceremony.
After entering the Sword Forging Pool, Mu Qingxiao did not care about the gazes of Sword Hoarder and the others. She looked around and saw two middle-aged men standing above the Sword Forging Pool.
One of them was the guardian slave of Sword-forging Villa, Wen Nu, and the other was Zhong Mei, who was immersed in forging swords.
Soon, Mu Qingxiao's gaze fell on the Sword Forging Pool. This Sword Forging Pool was built in a volcano. The Sword Forging Pool was surrounded by prototypes of peerless swords, and the real peerless swords were hidden in it.
However, what puzzled Mu Qingxiao was that although the magma in the Sword Forging Pool was not as hot as the magma in the Lingyun Cave, the temperature could not be fake. It was close to a thousand degrees.
However, the magma in the Lingyun Cave gave her a different feeling.
The magma in the Sword Forging Pool seemed to be missing something. Mu Qingxiao had been cultivating the Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra for a long time. The Yin and Yang Spiritual Qi was close to all things in the world. This feeling could not be wrong. This was what she could not figure out.
Why were they all lava pools, but the lava pool in the Lingyun Cave gave him a different feeling?
At this moment, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang were confronting each other, while Sword Hoarder and Jian Chen stood to the side. They were not surprised to see Mu Qingxiao arrive.
Sword Hoarder smiled slyly. "Now that almost everyone is here, it seems that I'm not the only one who is greedy."
"Since Sword Hoarder is here, won't everyone return empty-handed if they don't come?"
On the Sword Forging Pool, Zhong Mei looked down at the Jianghu experts below and said, "Since the competitors for the Divine Weapon have arrived one after another, the Sword Ceremony will be held in advance."
Mu Qingxiao stood to the side and watched. Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang were locked in a fierce battle. Since Duan Lang did not have the Blazing Qilin Sword, Bu Jingyun's Qilin Arm had the upper hand. However, neither could do anything to the other.
"I didn't expect you bunch of bastards to have set your sights on the peerless sword so soon. Since that's the case, the Sword Ceremony can begin."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with frosty white hair and a long golden robe slowly walked into the Sword Forging Pool with a fierce expression. This man was the Sword Demon who coveted Madam Ao's beauty!
The Sword Demon was no ordinary person. He naturally had his reasons for being called the Sword Demon in the Jianghu world.
He was a mid-stage Great Grandmaster and ranked fourth among the experts of the Central Plains. In his early years, he had caused a storm of blood in the Jianghu world. The title of the Sword Demon was forged with blood.
However, in Mu Qingxiao's opinion, the Sword Demon was a tragedy.
He liked Madam Ao, but he killed her husband and chased her all his life. In the end, he was used to his death. After working so hard for so many years, he still did not succeed. If this was not a tragedy, then what was?
As soon as the Sword Demon arrived at the Sword Forging Pool, his gloomy gaze swept over Sword Hoarder, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang. Thinking of Madam Ao's promise to him, he did not hold back. He flicked his finger and attacked Sword Hoarder, who was the closest to him.
Sword Hoarder came to his senses and dodged. However, as a Great Grandmaster, he was no match for the Sword Demon. He could not even take two moves before he was severely injured. Blood flowed from his wound.
After severely injuring Sword Hoarder, the Sword Demon's gaze fell on Duan Lang. Then, he attacked with lightning speed and injured Duan Lang in three moves. His strength was evident.
Sword Hoarder's face was pale. Holding the wound on his right leg, he said angrily, "Sword Demon, the Sword Ceremony is a matter of the Sword Forging Villa. Since when did you have the right to interfere?"
Sword Hoarder's words were also what everyone present except Mu Qingxiao wanted to ask. Everyone's eyes fell on the Sword Demon. Obviously, they also wanted to know the reason.
"I was hired by Madam Ao. The Sword Forging Villa's business is my business. A peerless sword is the best of all swords. It must be refined with the most persistent blood. In order to forge the strongest and most terrifying sword in the world, I will take the blood of the Sword Forging Villa."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sword Hoarder and the others roughly understood. "Blood. You injured us so badly to take our blood?"
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