Yuanqiyuan's dragon

Looking at the golden eyes of the man in front of him and the unfathomable aura on his body, Min Hang couldn't help feeling sorry again. It's really a pity that with such a talent, he sacrificed his body to the sword in order to suppress the magic sword.However, even though Minhang felt sorry for his talent, he still had to do so in order to win a chance for the Six Realms.

However, before Minhang was immersed in his emotions for a long time, Lan Yuan frowned and asked, "Where are others?" Ruoyou Ruowu's contact showed that he was not life-threatening, but when he just glanced around, he found that Lan Shang had also disappeared, and the two disappeared at the same time, which made him a little worried.

Seeing Lan Yuan's undisguised emotion, Min Hang quickly explained: "Don't worry, he has no problem, he just accidentally opened the inheritance of Houshan and went to practice. As for that Lan Shang, he left as soon as he woke up."

This is the dividing line between the demon world and the fairy world. It is expected that there will be some inheritance from the fairy world a few years ago, but why did Lan Shang leave suddenly?

"Leaving?" Lan Yuan asked, he was too hasty when he left before, and didn't care to deal with her. He thought of doing it this time when he came back, but he didn't expect her to leave.

Min Hang curled his lips: "Well, she didn't want to come, but Qing Lu said that the spirit power in the demon world is thin and not suitable for recuperating, so she sent her out."

Lan Yuan nodded, it turned out that she was driven away, but since she was willing to leave, Qing Lu must have become somewhat suspicious after all.

"That's good, it's convenient for us to move." Lan Yuan nodded lightly, no longer entangled in this matter.

Min Hang glanced at him hesitantly, but in the end he just let out a long sigh: "Come with me." As he spoke, he walked to an empty wall in the secret room, and waved out a few formations. The wall slowly became blurred and transparent, and finally disappeared, revealing the deep corridor behind.

Min Hang walked in first, and Lan Yuan followed behind. After the two of them entered, the wall behind them slowly returned to its original shape.

The more the two walked inside, the hotter it became. People with advanced cultivation bases like them are no longer afraid of the cold and heat outside, but the heat inside this passage made Lan Yuan faintly sweat a little on his forehead. Not to mention Minhang, his face was covered with sweat at the moment.

After walking for a while, there was a light flickering in front of him, and Lan Yuan knew that the place they were going to must be in the place of the light. Sure enough, when the two of them turned a corner, he saw the dazzling golden flame, in the complicated formation. The center of the veins is beating.Even through the array, you can feel its fiery temperature.

"I'm sure you've heard that the fire used to sacrifice the divine sword is the Nine Heavens Divine Fire. The flame in front of you is the lucky one that your family teacher has obtained and passed down." Minhang explained, with a look of pride flashing in his eyes.

Minhang's master is not only a famous swordsmith in the six worlds, but also one of the true gods with profound cultivation in the demon world. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Fire can destroy the gods, if it is him, it is not impossible to get a ray of Nine Heavens Divine Fire as a legacy .

"Senior is truly admirable." Seeing the flames obediently staying in the formation in front of him, Lan Yuan admired sincerely.

Thinking of his master who raised him with his own hands, Minhang's eyes flashed with nostalgia, but it's a pity that they didn't know who they were, and mistakenly raised a wolf by their side...

Minhang calmed down, and took out the prepared materials one by one. As soon as the Wannian Xuanbing was taken out, the scorching temperature here instantly receded, and it became a double sky of ice and fire.But he threw the Xuanling God Grass and the feathers of the Fire Phoenix to Lan Yuan.

"If you want to become one with the Immortal Sword, you have to endure the calcination of the divine fire. Even if you are a true god, you can't fight the nine-day divine fire. You should prepare these two things first, and they will be of great use in a while."

Lan Yuan looked at the thing in his hand, nodded, and stretched out his hand to stick the bright red feathers to his forehead.The bright red color disappeared the moment it was attached to his skin, and at the same time, a small red feather imprint slowly appeared above his eyebrows.

After finishing all this, Lan Yuan took the Xuanling God Herb in his hand and quietly watched Min Hang busy.

The formation that was originally only flickering with faint light exuded a strong momentum under the activation of Minhang. The flame in the center of the formation slowly spread into a sea of ​​flames, and the temperature here rose several levels in an instant.

Min Hang threw the celestial sword into the sea of ​​flames, where it continued to be calcined in the divine fire.Even with the support of formations, he still couldn't be sloppy in operating Shenhuo.

While carefully changing the temperature of the flame, he poured precious materials one after another into it. The black iron fine stones that were usually extremely hard melted into liquid as soon as they entered it, floating around the fairy sword.

Standing in mid-air, Lan Yuan felt the temperature of his whole body that could melt the soul most directly, but his heart was peaceful.

"It's now!" Min Hang shouted.

Before he had time to think about it, Lan Yuan stuffed the Mysterious Spirit God Grass in his hand into his mouth, and with a bang, gentle and huge power overflowed from his body.At the same time, he dissipated the spiritual power in his body without hesitation, allowing himself to fall into the formation below.

Tongues of fire flowed on his body, and the moment he touched the flames, his whole body disappeared, leaving only his consciousness to suffer from the flames.

Although his body dissipated in an instant, because of the use of the feathers formed by the fire phoenix's nirvana, even if his consciousness was annihilated again and again, it would gather again in an instant.Coupled with the consumption of Xuanling Shencao, even if he only has a trace of consciousness, he can still stay awake.

Lan Yuan endured the severe pain from his divine sense, attached himself to the immortal sword, and tried his best to contend with the Nine Heavens Divine Fire. Once the divine fire destroyed him, he would be reborn from nirvana.Slowly under the torment of the divine fire, a wisp of his spiritual consciousness successfully attached to the fairy sword at the side.

Minhang was overjoyed, and carefully fused the various substances next to him with the fairy sword.With the integration of various things, Lan Yuan's spiritual consciousness also entered the fairy sword bit by bit.The flame was still burning fiercely, continuously burning the consciousness in the fire and the sword that was shining with a faint white light.

Even if he entered the fairy sword, he couldn't resist the severe pain that burned his soul. With the shattering of the divine consciousness again and again, and the rebirth again and again, the breath of Lan Yuan gradually filled every corner of the fairy sword.

Ten days later, the fairy sword quietly floated in the sea of ​​flames, and the brilliance of the whole body was restrained. The white light that had been covering the sword for the past few days also disappeared. The bright sword body reflected the golden light of the flames. underestimate.

Minhang was already sweating profusely at this moment, dry skin appeared on his pale lips.He made a few marks, and the sea of ​​flames in the formation quickly gathered up and returned to a small ball. At the same time, the sword pierced through the air and crossed the sky silently.

Seeing the Immortal Sword suddenly appearing in front of him, Min Hang was stunned for a moment, and then sighed with emotion, it is indeed a treasured sword that everyone is fighting for, and it can even split space.

He reached out his hand to grab the fairy sword, but it dodged it all of a sudden, knowing that the blue abyss inside didn't want him to touch it, Minhang's face was covered with black lines, well, well, he can't do it if he doesn't touch it.

Min Hang gave up the idea of ​​picking up the sword and observing it, took a elixir, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his breath.It really wasn't that easy to control the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, which was far more powerful than him, without rest. If it lasted for a long time, he might have plunged headfirst into the fire.

The fairy sword hovered in the sky, turned a few turns, and shuttled through time and space from time to time. It was a little unstable at first, but later it became more and more smooth, and the snow-white blade gleamed coldly.

Suddenly, its movement in the air froze, and then turned the blade, and flew straight to the outside.

Min Hang sensed its movement, and hurriedly followed, but still couldn't keep up with its speed of breaking through the void.

When he finally caught up with the fast-running fairy sword, he saw Qinglu holding the hilt of the sword and swinging it in the air twice tentatively. It was such a random movement, but the ground was blown by the sword wind. Split easily.

Qinglu didn't expect the power of the fairy sword to increase so much. He remembered the scene where the sword tore through the space and teleported to him just now. With a thought, the figure of the fairy sword in his hand flashed on the distant roof, turning around After a few laps, he came back in an instant.

"Good sword!" Qing Lu stroked the blade lightly, the joy on his face was reflected on it.Although he knew the importance of a sword spirit to a sword, he never thought that the difference between a sword with a sword spirit and the past could be called a world of difference.What he didn't expect was that this fairy sword was so smooth in his hands.

Seeing this scene, Minhang couldn't help sighing in his heart, and walked out.

"Senior." Qing Lu greeted Min Hang, unable to hide the joy in his tone.

"You have become a god." Min Hang said, sensing a different aura from him.

"I was lucky enough to get an inheritance from a senior." Qing Lu explained a few words, and couldn't help but confirm, "Has this fairy sword been repaired?"

Minhang said angrily: "Stinky boy, didn't you see everything."

As soon as he exited the mouth, he felt cold all over his body, and when he turned his head, he saw a flash of cold light on the sword, and realized Lan Yuan's warning, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Looking at Min Hang's embarrassment that he couldn't cover up at the moment, he knew that he had put a lot of effort into this matter, and Qing Lu didn't care about his tone at this time, but said with a little doubt: "I heard that when the attack was launched, the sword The spirit can be manifested, and the appearance of the sword spirit can also increase the strength of the attack, but for some reason, this sword spirit has never come out."

Min Hang paused and said, "Well, he probably doesn't think it's necessary to come out right now."

Qing Lu thought for a while, then burst out laughing, also, it's not a life-and-death struggle at this moment, if you don't come out, you won't come out.

Seeing Qing Lu's fondness for the fairy sword, Min Hang coughed and suggested: "Since the fairy sword now has a new sword spirit and has been tempered again, it's better to give it a new name."

Qinglu's eyes lit up when he heard the suggestion, and he agreed without hesitation: "Okay, just what's the name?"

"What do you think of Long Yuan?" Min Hang probed.

"Lyongyon, Longyon...is it the abyss of the abyss?"

"Um……"

The sword remained motionless in Qing Lu's hands, Min Hang added silently in his heart that it was also Lan Yuan's Yuan.

"Okay, then this sword will be called Long Yuan from now on." Qing Lu rubbed the blade of the sword lightly and said.