After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

He was dressed in rags, like a savage.

Murong Xiao came towards him and saw that his clothes were so torn, so he hurried over to check.

"Brother Li, what are you doing..."

"Uh, I just accidentally tore my clothes while practicing."

Li Mo agreed, but his heart was in turmoil.

It is certain that he was the one who caused the commotion today.

"The elders are here. What happened?"

Murong Xiao suddenly said.

Following his gaze, Li Mo saw nine figures standing at the entrance of Shenfeng Cave.

"Master is here."

Li Mo realized the seriousness of the matter.

The unusual movement in Shenfeng Cave should be caused by that hammer.

What level of weapon is that?

"Brother Li, why don't you come with me to change clothes?"

"Well, that's fine too."

......

After the two left, they arrived at the entrance of Shenfeng Cave.

"Han He, could it be..."

Qian Bufan asked tentatively.

Elder Hanhe nodded:

"Yes, it's the Panjie Meteor Hammer."

"You don't look like a master craftsman to me. What's going on?"

A middle-aged man whose face was 70% similar to Yin Huacheng spoke.

It was Yin Huaxuan, the chief elder of Zhenshou Peak.

Shang Wu half-opened her eyes and chuckled:

"Old people always get angry."

As soon as these words came out, the other eight people glared at her.

Han He snorted coldly:

"Shang Wu, you must not make irresponsible remarks about the precious weapon passed down from our ancestors at Divine Weapon Peak."

The reason why Shenbing Peak is called this name is naturally because it has a real magic weapon.

Panjie Meteor Hammer.

The Qingyuan Sect existed in the Shenfeng Cave before it was established.

Later, successive elders of the Divine Weapon Peak would only "invite" him out when he reached the level of a master craftsman and wanted to cast a mysterious weapon.

Just use it, not control it.

The only people who knew about this were the sect leader and the elders in charge of each branch.

"There's no point in talking any more. Why don't we go down and take a look?"

Xue Jing twirled his long beard and said.

The elders looked at each other and nodded.

Speechless all the way.

Not long after.

Everyone had already arrived at the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave, where the mysterious weapons were placed.

When they saw the big hole, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"This hole looks like it was blasted open by someone using brute force?"

"There is no sign of using internal energy or form intention."

"Who did it?"

The elders looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Obviously, it wasn't any one of them who opened the hole.

Just when they were puzzled, they noticed that there was something wrong with Elder Han He's expression.

Then, they also looked towards the bottom of Shenfeng Cave, where ice and fire met.

Shang Wu raised an eyebrow and said with a smile:

"Han He, this antique hammer seems to have recognized its master."

Everyone: "!"

Upon discovering this fact, everyone gasped.

A magical weapon.

Han He's face was trembling, and he stood there stupidly, as if he had lost his soul.

"Recognize the master, but who?" Qian Bufan tried hard to calm down.

No one answered.

"This is interesting. Let the divine weapon recognize its master, but then leave it here."

Yin Huaxuan's eyes flickered:

"It can't be that you can't lift it, right?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could a divine weapon recognize a person who can't lift it as its master?"

Han He was shaking uncontrollably and his voice was hoarse.

For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

After a while, Han He spoke first:

"I will investigate this matter. If I find any clues, I will report it to the Sect Master and ask my colleagues from all the peaks to discuss it together."

"Should we plug this hole?"

"Well, after the sect trials, the newly promoted true disciples and inner disciples will come to Shenfeng Cave to choose their weapons."

"I don't think so."

"That's right, new disciples probably can't come here."

.......

We discussed it briefly.

The elders from various peaks walked out of Shenfeng Cave one after another.

Only Elder Hanhe was left standing, letting the light of ice and fire cast his figure against the wall.

After a long while, he looked lonely and sighed softly:

"Aren't you willing to just be a forging hammer..."

Qiu Shui Pavilion.

At night, it gets a little cool.

There were only three side dishes on the table today. They were not made by Li Mo, but brought back from the canteen.

Ying Bing held the bowl and moved his cheeks slightly.

He only ate half a bowl and then put down his chopsticks.

Today's food is really tasteless.

Ying Bing never cared about food, as long as it was clean and filled her stomach. For her, eating was just because her body needed to eat, nothing more.