The appearance of the young woman of the Huanximen eased the atmosphere around her.

Wei Qing's eyes swept over this woman, and he no longer paid attention, but focused his gaze on the black cyclone above the altar.

"Boy, it's terrible, it's amazing!"

At this time, Jian Lao's voice suddenly sounded in Wei Qing's head, which frightened him into a thrill, and he was almost seen by Lin Xuerou beside him.

Wei Qing coughed dryly, and said with his divine sense: "What did Jian Lao discover?"

"Wowhaha, boy, you're so good at transporting!" Sword Lao shouted there to himself, for a long time, Wei Qing didn't know what he was excited about.

So, unable to bear it any longer, he interrupted Jian Lao's excitement and asked, "Jian Lao, what did you find that made you so happy." ”

When Wei Qing used his divine sense to transmit the sound, the force was a little strong, and the voice of the old sword stopped abruptly.

After a long time, the old sword scolded loudly, and he couldn't wait to float out of the sword box and jam Wei Qing's throat.

Wei Qing pursed his lips and transmitted his voice again: "Sword Lao, this place is not a place to talk for a long time, don't sell your old man." ”

Jian Lao coughed a few times dryly, and said in a lazy voice: "Boy, do you see the big ding on the altar, do you think it looks familiar?"

Wei Qing looked at the furnace carefully and said, "This is a Dan furnace?"

"That's right, it's the Dan Furnace, this is the real Burning Heaven Melting Sun Furnace. And what you've seen before is a copy. Jian Lao's voice heard in Wei Qing's ears, making his body tremble.

Lin Xuerou next to him looked at him differently, Wei Qing coughed dryly twice, and hurriedly put away the surprise on his face.

At this time, he finally understood why Lin Xuerou appeared here.

Her purpose has always been the body of the Burning Sun Melting Furnace, because she has the lid on it.

Wei Qing's eyes flashed, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, if he had the opportunity, he would definitely take all the Burning Sky Melting Sun Furnace into his pocket.

Because he already knew that the complete Burning Sky Melting Sun Furnace was a true high-grade spiritual treasure.

You must know that the level of magic weapons from low to high is mortal weapons, treasure weapons, spirit weapons, and spirit treasures, and then the legendary Void Heaven Spirit Treasure and Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

Therefore, the appearance of a spiritual treasure is definitely an earth-shattering event.

"But," Jian Lao's voice came again.

"The old man is not talking about this, nor is it the black gas floating above the furnace mouth, but the black thing that is covering the stove mouth. ”

As Jian Lao's voice came out, Wei Qing's gaze slowly moved to the furnace mouth, on the large piece of black thing.

This thing is extremely ordinary, not only does it not exude a special smell, but it is also uneven in appearance, and there is a layer of warped, as if it is about to fall off.

"What is this thing?" Wei Qing's voice asked with some uncertainty.

Jian Lao laughed a few times and said, "This thing is also a heavy treasure to others, and it is not like several other things. But to you, it's worth more than anything else. ”

Wei Qing knew that Jian Lao was sometimes unreliable, but when it was critical, he was never ambiguous, especially when he was grabbing treasures, and he never went wrong.

"But, I'll tell you, you can grab it first. Sword Elder said mysteriously.

Wei Qing's eyes flickered, staring at the unknown thing, and his mind became active.

At this time, the crowd around them gathered more and more, and it seemed that everyone would teleport here after a certain number of teleportations.

As a result, there are now hundreds of monks gathered here, most of whom are powerful beings above the middle stage of foundation building.

There are very few people like Wei Qing who have refined qi and attained great perfection.

These people are all outstanding disciples of the four major foreign sects, the strongest of which is Zhang Shaoyang, followed by the demon boy old monster.

The others were the most powerful man who exuded a righteous spirit, and then the young woman who rejoiced.

Of all the forces present, only the least number of people came from the Joy Gate, and there were only a few people.

The young woman of the Joy Gate looked at everyone with her eyes wandering, and her eyes fell on the man who exuded a majestic and righteous spirit, revealing an interested look.

Then, his eyes were fixed on Lin Xuerou next to Wei Qing, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.

Just when everyone was pregnant with ghosts, the black mist in the center of the altar suddenly began to tumble violently.

There was a sudden immense aura on it, and the fluctuations were so strong that they were beyond everyone's imagination.

Then, an earth-shattering roar spread out of the mist.

"Roar!" a massive head slammed out of the mist.

The fog was not big, but the head that came out of it was getting bigger and bigger, and it had exceeded the size of the fog.

Then, everyone was surprised to see that it was the head of a dragon turtle.

"The soul of the dragon tortoise!"

Most people had recognized the origin of the black mist.

It was incarnated by the soul of the dragon turtle.

As the dragon turtle's head emerged, a huge body also appeared, and soon, a huge dragon turtle phantom floated above the altar.

Seeing that so many people were gathered below, the dragon turtle's eyes flashed red, and he scanned everyone fiercely.

The aura emanating from his body made most of his breathing almost stagnate.

Because Wei Qing's cultivation is the lowest, the greater the influence he receives, but his body refining method has made a breakthrough recently, so he can still hold on.

Fortunately, this powerful breath only lasted for ten breaths before it was retracted.

And the soul of the dragon turtle in mid-air also began to shrink, gradually shrinking to the size of one zhang, and then stopped.

"Hey!" Jian Lao's sigh came into Wei Qing's mind.

"The dragon turtle's soul is about to dissipate, and it seems that it is itself controlling the corpse to float up from the swamp. Otherwise, in another month or two, it will dissipate completely. Jian Lao's voice was a little lonely, and he seemed to empathize.

"This dragon turtle soul has existed for too long, and all the essence in it has been consumed, and it can't be reincarnated, sad and lamentable!"

When Wei Qing heard this, he also sighed.

After the soul of the dragon turtle was condensed into one, the light of humanity was also revealed in his eyes, and the color of loneliness flashed.

Then, his gaze swept over everyone's body again.

This time, he paused for a moment on Wei Qing's body.

"He can't do it now if he wants to leave the inheritance!" When the dragon turtle's soul had opened his sight, the voice of the sword elder came again.

Wei Qing also shook his head, a little regretful.

If you can get the inheritance of the soul of the dragon turtle, it will also be a great creation.

"Unfortunately, no one has this opportunity. Wei Qing thought so in his heart.

However, he is also a man of broadness.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you have to ask for it!