The Magical Blacksmith

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Suddenly there was an extra hammer in Zhang Ye's hand, but Zhang Ye's injuries could no longer hold the hammer firmly, and he slipped to the ground.

Patriarch Tianbing looked confused, but he soon came back to his senses, and when he was about to enjoy his prey to the fullest, a flame rose from the soles of Patriarch Tianbing's feet, causing Patriarch Tianbing to leave Zhang Ye and roll all over the ground .

Zhang Ye lay limp on the ground, with a miserable smile on the corner of his mouth. It is true that the top grade Wang Ding and the Dragon Pattern Bone Knife are his trump cards, but the final trump card is the forging system.

This could be regarded as a loophole in the forging system. Zhang Ye issued an order, saying that to forge a magic weapon, the system had to release Sanwei Zhenhuo.

This is the most powerful fire between heaven and earth, and nothing cannot be burned. Although the ancestor of Tianbing has become a climate, he is also afraid of this masculine and strong three-flavored true fire.

The ancestor of Tianbing tried his best to put out the fire with demon energy, but that could only fuel the fire and make it more and more intense.

Zhang Ye thought that the ancestor of Tianbing would be burned to death like this, but the forging system ding-dong: "Since the host has not started forging for a long time, take back the flame."

Zhang Ye has already lost the ability to move, how to forge it? Your mother, do you need to be so principled?

The Heavenly Soldiers Patriarch was burnt to death, and would definitely turn into ashes in a short while, but because of the cheating rules of the forging system, he survived.

However, the ancestor of Tianbing was a little afraid that Zhang Ye would burn him again, so he kept a certain distance and did not kill him rashly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ye felt that there was still hope, and raised his breath and threatened, "If you dare to come over, I will burn you to death!"

Patriarch Tianbing had lingering fears in his heart, and he was thinking about countermeasures with his not-so-developed IQ. Suddenly, Patriarch Tianbing's demonic energy gushed out from Zhang Ye's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Since ancient times, there is no balance between righteousness and evil, and the aura of righteousness can suppress evil spirits. Similarly, the aura of evil spirits is no different from poison to righteous monks.

Although the ancestor of Tianbing was controlled by the heart demon, he also thought of a way. I dare not approach you, but tortured you to death with demon energy!

Zhang Ye's cultivation base was running low, and the huge demonic energy poured into his body, making it impossible to counteract it. Corroding his already riddled body, he was in unbearable pain, but at this moment he couldn't even make a cry of pain.

Zhang Ye's vitality gradually faded away, and the forging system began to count property again. After it was indicated that the resurrection fee could not be paid, it fell completely silent.

Zhang Ye's hole cards were all played out, so what if he was unwilling, his eyes became dark all over, indicating that the demonic energy had completely swallowed him up.

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It is said that Han Ling'er helped the Demon Cult to rule the Western Regions, so he rushed to the Eastern Regions day and night, just after passing through the Eastern Emperor Mountain and arriving at the boundary of the Eastern Regions, he discovered a monstrous demonic energy.

Today's Han Ling'er can be considered a monk of the magic way, and if she doesn't want to cause trouble, she is going to go around.

And the ancestor of Tianbing was watching Zhang Ye die with a smile, but suddenly sensed something and looked into the distance.

The monks once described that the heart demon is a beast living in the human body, and the ancestor of Tianbing is controlled by the heart demon, so he is no different from a beast.

What is the nature of the beast? Of course, it is aggressive and bloodthirsty, especially when wild beasts are enjoying their prey, they hate the approach of their own kind the most.

Therefore, Patriarch Tianbing sensed a powerful demon coming nearby, and was enraged immediately. He left Zhang Ye behind and prepared to drive or kill the demonic monk who dared to provoke him.

Han Ling'er was about to leave when a monster with only half of her head came towards her. Now Han Ling'er is a powerful demon, so it was natural to see that this half of her head was not a demon monk, but a beast controlled by the inner demon and fell into the demon.

So Han Ling'er didn't say anything, his eyes turned cold, and the sky suddenly began to snow heavily. Han Ling'er was dressed in white and had white hair, like a snow elf.

The ancestor of Tianbing howled and was about to tear Han Ling'er apart, but he was flying and felt that something was wrong. Looking down, the waist down was covered with ice.

This made the Heavenly Soldiers Patriarch very angry. He beat the ice that froze him with his fist. With a bang, the ice was indeed shattered, but what shattered was his flesh and blood...

The entire lower body of Tianbing Patriarch turned into ice slag. He glanced at Han Linger fearfully, turned around and ran away, but Han Linger naturally wouldn't give him this chance. With a wave of his plain hand, the blizzard swept away. , was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture couldn't maintain its flight, and fell downwards. When it touched the ground, it was like a broken glass lamp, shattered into a piece of dregs.

This made the Heavenly Soldier Patriarch, who was helpless in the Demon Slayer Brigade, die so easily. Han Ling'er is worthy of being the master of the demonic way who ruled the Western Regions.

Han Ling'er killed the ancestor of Tianbing without saying anything, as always, calm and indifferent.

Han Linger was about to continue on her way, but she felt that there was still a wave of demonic energy rising, so she muttered to herself: "There is one more? Let's solve it together."

Demonic cultivators are not only hated by the righteous way, but also demonic monks will not agree. After all, one is a beast and the other is a monk. How can it be the same?

Since Han Ling'er knew that he was a demonized monk, he would not show mercy.

Zhang Ye lay on the ground with blank eyes, exuding the demonic energy of the Heavenly Soldiers Patriarch, and came to him dressed in holy white clothes.

But Zhang Ye was 99% dead, so he might not be able to see this scene.

Han Linger was about to strike down, but she always felt that this bloody monk was very familiar. Because of this doubt, Han Linger handed Yu Fengxue and washed Zhang Ye's face. The face of the day and night emerged.

"Zhang Ye!" Han Linger's heart trembled, but she reacted quickly and immediately treated Zhang Ye's injuries.

No pulse, no breathing, no heartbeat, Han Ling'er was so anxious that she took out a lot of healing medicine and poured it on Zhang Ye like water, but Zhang Ye didn't show any signs of improvement.

"It seems that this evil energy is responsible, otherwise, no matter how good the holy medicine is, it would not be able to bring the dead back to life!" Thinking of this, the crystal mask on Han Linger's face turned into powder, revealing her alluring face.

Han Ling'er looked at Zhang Ye with watery eyes, blushing for some reason, but she didn't dare to delay, and bent down, her red lips lightly touched Zhang Ye's mouth.

The devilish energy in Zhang Ye's body spewed out and was inhaled by Han Ling'er. This devilish energy was highly poisonous to the orthodox monks, but to Han Linger, who was the master of the devil's way, not only could not cause harm, but on the contrary, it was beneficial.

The blackness in Zhang Ye's eyes gradually disappeared, which proved that the magic energy in his body was rapidly reduced, and the healing medicine began to work. Not long after, Zhang Ye had a heartbeat, breath, and pulse.

Han Ling'er couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, and kept calling him, hoping that Zhang Ye would wake up.

However, even though Zhang Ye's complexion improved a lot and his breathing was steady, there was still no sign of waking up.

Han Linger frowned and thought, and probed Zhang Ye's veins again. After a long time, she realized that the demonic energy had stayed in Zhang Ye's body for too long, and had already merged with the heart and brain. However, Zhang Ye would still die if he did not completely pull out the devilish energy in his heart and brain.

While thinking about it, Zhang Ye was backlashed by the demonic energy, and his complexion began to turn bad again. At this moment, Han Linger thought of a method, which was a method recorded in the inheritance of the Demon Cult—building a bridge between heaven and earth.

What the hell is this Tiandiqiao? In fact, this is a technical term for spiritual practice. To put it simply, kissing is a flyover, and that is a ground bridge.

Tiandiqiao is also a kind of mental method. The two monks will be integrated into one, and Han Linger can take the opportunity to digest the remaining demonic energy in Zhang Ye's body.

It's just... Han Ling'er blushed.

But looking at Zhang Ye's handsome face, she said in a voice like a gnat, "Zhang Ye, Ling'er likes you."

The white clothes are like orchids, blooming on Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye had a dream. He dreamed that he was being chased by wild beasts. He lost all his cultivation and spells, and became a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

Just when he was about to be bitten and devoured by those wild beasts, suddenly the sky released a flood and washed away all the wild beasts...

Zhang Ye cleverly opened his eyes, his eyes met, his mouth full of sweetness.

"Ling'er?" Zhang Ye recognized Bi Ren in front of him at a glance, but why is Ling'er here? Why is this posture again? This scene only happens when you are dreaming, right?

Han Ling'er didn't expect Zhang Ye to wake up so soon, her face paled with fright, and she quickly covered her hot red face: "You've got the wrong person."

Han Linger's temperament and appearance were indeed a little different from before, but Zhang Ye believed that he would not admit his mistake, holding Han Linger's hand, his voice choked up: "Linger, how could I have mistaken you."

Han Linger's eyes were also red, but she turned her head away: "I'm letting you down very much now."

For some reason, Han Linger's black hair had turned into white snow, but Zhang Ye didn't care at all, stroking her hair: "Linger, you are so beautiful."

Han Ling'er pursed her red lips slightly, blinked her eyes, seemingly in disbelief: "Nonsense, it's obviously ugly."

Zhang Ye smiled, didn't bother with this issue any more, and went away in one breath. Han Linger groaned, but didn't resist, Zhang Ye turned against the guest...

This scene, this scene, can write a poem. The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Certainly not.

After so many years of longing, I can't vent it all for a while, and after a while, Han Ling'er burst into tears.

"Ling'er, do you think it's too touching to meet me here?" Zhang Ye wiped away tears for her.

"Don't dare to move, it hurts to move..." Ling'er's voice was sad.

Zhang Ye looked embarrassed. He had indeed gone too far. Although he hadn't enjoyed himself to the fullest, he had no choice but to give up because of his heartache. As the saying goes, the future is long...

The two snuggled together, telling the things of these years.

After learning that Han Ling'er ruled the Western Regions and became the supreme demon, Zhang Ye was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. Originally, he thought that it would be a big deal for him to become the number one person in the Eastern Region after he had flourished in Tiandao City, but he never thought that Han Linger would be even more fierce.

"My daughter-in-law is the demon lord of the Western Regions, so I will be able to eat soft food with peace of mind in the future." Zhang Ye touched it, and it was really soft.

Han Ling'er gave Zhang Ye an angry look: "Who is your wife?"

"Han Wushuang and Zhao Ya both recognize me as their son-in-law, aren't you my daughter-in-law?" Zhang Ye smirked.

"My mother is resurrected?" Han Ling'er was so touched that she didn't know what to say when she learned that it was Zhang Ye who restored the Soul Gathering Banner and resurrected Zhao Ya.

Thinking of something, Han Linger blushed, showing a generous look: "I've rested, come on..."

Otherwise, there is no reward.