Chapter 5080? Heaven Is Destined

He couldn't believe it, this young man Yanxian who broke his nearly 100 long swords after meeting only a few hours ago, said that he would be able to match Master's words in the future, which is too unimaginable.

Seeing Jian Wushuang's determination, even the chubby old man was shocked, but he quickly said with disdain, "It's really absurd, nonsense!"

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "Whether I'm talking nonsense, only you know."

"Tell me why." The chunky old man stared at him and said quite seriously.

He nodded and continued, "The reason is very simple. His sword-making skills are not very clever, and it can even be said that he is still in the entry-level stage. From this, it can be seen that he is clumsy."

"However, he made up for it with diligence. Just in the previous battle, he showed nearly a hundred swords, and one was better than one. If I guess correctly, the sword he cast definitely surpassed Ten thousand."

Hearing the words, the young man kneeling in the clouds suddenly raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief, as if he was surprised that his secret was discovered.

After listening to the chubby old man, he shook his head and said, "Diligence can make up for clumsiness. This is a ridiculous statement. How many monks can reach the end from ancient times to the present?"

Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Qin can indeed make up for one's weakness, but this is only an initial condition. More importantly, whether his master will spare no effort to teach it."

"Humph!" He shook his sleeves, "The words are arrogant, so tell me who is another disciple?"

Nanxuan looked nervous and foggy from the side. He clearly came to this world with Jian Wushuang. Why didn't he find anything, while Jian Wushuang was talking about it?

Jian Wushuang said, "The youngest disciple with the brightest eyes is the second one."

As soon as these words came out, the pudgy old man could no longer hide the surprise in his eyes, and the extremely terrifying power directly covered the entire sky.

"Who are you and how do you know so much, say!"

Nan Xuan was like a great enemy, and he also released a surging and terrifying power.

Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, was still indifferent, completely unaffected by the chubby old man, "I came here just to ask the senior master craftsman a question, and I don't have any other messy thoughts."

"As for why I know so much, you calm down first, and I will tell you one by one."

In an instant,

The tit-for-tat force dissipated directly, and the chubby old man regained his previous indifference, but there was no more contempt in his eyes, "Please speak."

Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "I've been looking for Senior God Craftsman for a while, and finally entered this world by accident, and more coincidentally, I met Senior God Craftsman at that time. There are nearly fifty disciples."

"Because of the vision falling from the sky, those disciples all panicked and fled, and even discarded the sword blank on the shore at will, but one of the disciples fell into the water because he firmly embraced the sword blank."

"It was I who rescued him and had a brief conversation. From his eyes, I saw an unspeakable obsession and a talent far beyond his peers."

"These two disciples are my choice."

After saying the last sentence, Jian Wushuang nodded and looked at the chunky old man.

There was silence for a while, the world was silent.

The pudgy old man's eyes were sharp like a sword, and he kept looking at him. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Are you the one who sits down with you?"

"No, I'm not any force, I'm just a tourist floating between heaven and earth." Jian Wushuang said decisively, without any hesitation.

As if judging whether what he said was true or not, he finally smiled secretly, "What an interesting junior."

"Okay, enough talk, come with me."

After the chubby old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the clouds, and his voice also sounded.

"Don't kneel there, fool, cast me a thousand more swords, and put them in the sword mountain after they are cast."

Hearing the words, the young man said solemnly, "Follow the orders of Master."

Jian Wushuang shook his head with a smile, and brought Nan Xuan to catch up with the chunky old man.

Immediately afterwards, the young man also followed him step by step, and then bowed his hands solemnly, "I'm stupid and can't say anything, but I still have to thank you solemnly."

Jian Wushuang smiled and waved his hand, "Thanks, I don't have to. I will pester your master more and learn more."

"I will." He was very determined, his eyes burning hot.

After going through the last level, the master craftsman Xu Tuo took the initiative to show up, which saved Jian Wushuang a lot of trouble and gave him a preliminary understanding of Xu Tuo.

The Sancunshan Heavenly Domain is far larger than some ordinary Heavenly Domains, with strong power generation, extremely suitable for cultivation.

However, Jian Wushuang guessed that in the entire Three Inch Mountain Heavenly Domain, the occupants would never exceed one hundred monks, and there might even be fewer.

However, although cultivators are rare, the pavilions and pavilions in the sky are extremely numerous, and you can easily feel the subtlety when you travel through them.

The chunky old man carried his hands on his back and walked unhurriedly.

Jian Wushuang followed closely behind, not speaking, and was content.

For nearly half an hour, he traveled through the clouds, and finally came to a very magnificent and vast dojo.

The dojo is square, with an edge of 100,000 miles. It is made of black rocks. There is a peculiar aura surrounding the entire dojo.

If talking about this dojo alone is not too shocking, what surprised Jian Wushuang was the giant cauldron placed on the dojo.

There are ten giant cauldrons, each of which is extremely huge, like a mountain of gods sitting on the dojo.

The black-red magma like boiling soup rolled and roared in the giant cauldron, and the boundless sparks overflowed.

At the same time, ten violent vortices were formed in the sky, and all of them poured into the giant cauldron, which was extremely shocking.

It is conceivable that once the magma in the giant cauldron falls, it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Here, is the dojo where the god craftsman Xu Tuo created the treasure!

The chunky old man stopped, looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "You are the only outsiders who come here besides my disciples."

"It's an honor." Jian Wushuang nodded.

The chubby old man was extremely satisfied and could not help but nod his head, "Humble junior, with a bit of the demeanor of the old man back then."

Next, under his guidance, Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan proudly entered this magnificent and vast Supreme Treasure Dojo.

Layers of dark blue power fluctuations are like a huge enchantment, protecting this dojo.

Stepping into it one step, an indescribable weight hits his face instantly.

Being caught off guard, even Nan Xuan, who was Dayan Immortal, couldn't help but snorted.

The pressure here is far greater than any heaven, and even hundreds of times in the void. I am afraid that if Yanxian sets foot here rashly, he will be hit irreparably in an instant.