Chapter 291: The remnant sword of Lianhua is quenched and condensed

It was as if the boy had been given a precious reward, and he had a name. Thinking of this, I was so excited that even my pace became brisk.

The night was long, but it would pass, and the sun was rising in the east before they reached the Dragon Realm Deserted City.

The orange sun fell on the moss-covered ancient city, and for a moment, Heng Zhi seemed to see the prosperity of the city in the past.

There are still three words engraved into the ancient words "Weiguang City" on the city gate, but the whole city was destroyed in the war, only the library pavilion can still live in people, the library pavilion of the light city is also nine layers high, and the collection of books is more than equal to the Golden Lotus Terrace.

The books in the pavilion, Lan Yu has read them countless times.

Heng Zhi took down a dilapidated scroll on the bookshelf and said thoughtfully: "You are well-read, can you know the method of reforging weapons?"

Lan Yu hung the lantern on the wall, led Heng Zhi to the top floor of the pavilion, and raised his hand to a high mountain due east.

"The dragon clan is good at forging weapons, mostly through the power of lava in the dragon abyss, but only the best craftsmen of the dragon clan can forge good weapons, if you want to say recasting weapons, I don't know. But it doesn't hurt to try it at the top of the mountain, maybe it's done. ”

This sentence was just said casually, but Heng Zhi's eyes glowed like a torch, Lan Yu chuckled in his heart, he just said it casually!

The terrain in the dragon territory is flat, and the only majestic mountain rises from the ground, towering above the clouds with the momentum of reaching to the sky. On the top of the mountain is the crater of lava tumbling, which is for the dragon yuan, and the hot wind brings the sparks from the lava to the mountain pass, and the scorching blue rain retreats a few steps.

Heng Zhi stood against the heat wave, without any intention of dodging, holding a gold box containing the fragments of Lianhua in her hand, Lan Yu saw the hesitation in her eyes, and persuaded: "If you are reluctant, don't force yourself." ”

It is not easy to refine a good weapon, and it will cost more to refine a broken sword whose spirit has been dispersed.

The weapons of the Dragon Realm are all tempered with this volcanic lava, and only the dragon clan can use the power of this volcano to refine weapons.

"Nope. Heng Zhi resolutely let go and threw the gold box down the hot lava. "Only in this way can Master have a glimmer of life. ”

The golden box containing the broken sword sank into the magma, sinking like a stone into the sea, and the snow fell on the branches, and there was no sound.

There are several dragon skeletons in the magma, and they have survived under the rolling magma for many years. Heng Zhi's expression was solemn, and he conjured up water beads.

Lan Yu didn't know how important Lianhua was to Hengzhi, and thought it was an ordinary thing: "Look, this mountain can swallow everything, and the broken sword is only afraid of ......"

Before Lan Yu finished speaking, Heng Zhi jumped down from the mountain pass. Lan Yu took a sharp breath, grabbed her at the edge of the crater, and exclaimed, "You don't want to die!"

Heng Zhi's golden eyes were terrifyingly bright against the firelight. She said two words lightly with her lips, and then she broke free of his hand, allowing herself to fall to the lava, sinking to the bottom like a golden box, swallowed by the tumbling magma.

The word "cherish" is clearly and lightly chirping, but Lan Yu felt like thunder, and sat on the edge of the mountain pass, and many broken pictures flashed in his mind.

Lan Yu covered his head with a splitting headache, a red mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the dragon realm hanging in the air actually trembled slightly.

As if he couldn't restrain himself from control, the young man knelt on the ground in pain and roared, slapped his palm on the hard rock, cracking the earthquake into a crack, and fainted in the flying sand and rocks with a flash of red light in his eyes.

After Lan Yu woke up, he returned to the city of light in despair, took his extinguished lamp and came to the crater, and sat there for ten days.

It has been ten days since Heng Zhi jumped off Longyuan, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, from light to dark, and Lan Yu also sat by Longyuan with a lantern for ten days. As the sun set, the sky grew dark, and a wind rushed out from the bottom of the volcano, burning Blue Rain's cheeks.

This wind came strangely, Lan Yu got up and looked at the volcano Long Yuan, and this time he saw the unforgettable scene in his life.

The boiling molten magma churned and splashed, and the splashed magma converged into a fire lotus, and the moment the fire lotus bloomed, a white rainbow soared straight into the sky, and the whole dragon realm shook the mountains, and the wind roared and the sand sounded. When the white light faded, a figure was faintly visible in the light.

Lan Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, only to see Heng Zhi's eyes closed tightly and her feet standing in the halo with her feet in the water beads, holding a silver fan in her hand.

She opened her eyes slightly, unfolded her silver fan, and with a wave of her hand, a golden light appeared, slashing towards the mountain pass, and suddenly the chaotic world collapsed, and the molten molten dragon abyss was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Lan Yu was pierced with tears by the aura of platinum intersecting, but he stubbornly did not close his eyes, and looked at Heng Zhi intently, afraid that he would look away. Heng Zhi filled in the dragon abyss before putting away the spirit bead and falling in front of Lan Yu.

"This silver fan?" Lan Yu looked Heng Zhi up and down to confirm that the person in front of him was indeed unscathed, so he was relieved.

Long Yuan is the spiritual vein of the Dragon Clan, and its special is similar to Penglai Qinghu, and after the fall of the Dragon Clan, it has become the gathering place of the evil qi of the entire Dragon Realm. As we all know, the dragons protect the short, so the dragons are surprisingly united.

Even if the dragon clan was once considered heinous by the world, it will not hurt the same clan, the water bead is the dragon clan's thing, Heng Zhi opened the barrier of the water bead, as expected, the evil qi in the dragon abyss could not hurt her in the slightest.

She originally wanted to reinvent the flowers, but the Yuan Shen of the flowers was broken and could not be restored, so Heng Zhi simply cast it into a silver fan.

Heng Zhi held the silver fan tightly in his hand, although the fan was completed, there was no Nanke divine sense in the fan, this was just an ordinary immortal weapon.

Heng Zhi's eyes flashed with water, and he smiled: "How about calling it Ningguang?"

Lan Yu saw the tears glistening in her eyes, and nodded slightly: "Okay, it's an excellent name." ”

After refining the Ning Light Fan, Heng Zhi became silent for a while. Lan Yu thought she would leave the Dragon Realm, but she unexpectedly stayed. The two of them seemed to have discussed it, and they didn't mention the past, and Heng Zhi's stay was a hundred years.

The city was still the same, covered with dust and moss, for Lan Yu, after Heng Zhi stayed in the city, whether it was the last light that disappeared at sunset, or the first light shining on the city in the morning, he was full of joy.

It's just that there are no other creatures in the dragon realm, and the two of them meditate at the head of the city when they have nothing to do, and when they are extremely bored, they use their spiritual power to weave fishing nets to catch fish in the river.

When the Emperor of Heaven arrived at the Dragon Realm, he saw the two of them fishing and playing on the river, the girl Edgeworth took a teenager to shuttle between the clouds, and then flew down in a straight line, the sword flew against the water, and the Emperor seemed to see the naughty and naughty apprentice of the Lord of Penglai Island again.

"Heng Zhi. The Emperor called out her name.

In the Dragon Realm for a hundred years, Heng Zhi had not heard the voice of the old man for a hundred years, and he thought that he was in Penglai Qinghu in a trance.

But there was no flock of blue lotuses and swirling blue birds here, and it wasn't until the first emperor came to her that she came back to her senses in a trance.

"Immortal Emperor ......"