Chapter Eighty-Four: The Spirit of the Beginning of the Flame

At the same time, though. On the cliff wall in front of you, a door also appeared. Liu Qian kicked the stunned old Martiro's buttocks and kicked him in. Only then did he stretch out his arms and sandwich the two women under his arms and flew in. Dwarves and knights, both skilled in melee combat, reacted dissatisfied. The embarrassed scurrying belt rolled in. There was a loud rumbling noise, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the debris of the stone wall fell down, making everyone disgraced, and I don't know how long it took before the surroundings fell quiet.

"Mage, have an illumination. Old Martiro climbed to his feet and gathered the team together by the faint light of the crystal ball. As Melia softly chanted, a reddish, soft glow appeared above the team's heads.

In this way, the dark scene suddenly brightened. With the sound of exclamations, Liu Qian also looked at the surrounding environment, Liu Qian had already observed it in the dark just now. This is not a cave, but a sprawling mountainside palace. The huge hollow space sits on the towering buildings with strange shapes.

Although it is covered in dust, the delicate carved decoration shows that the palace was once glorious and prosperous. A giant sturdy man statue more than 100 meters high standing in the central square is the most eye-catching. The man was dressed in strangely shaped armor, and held a broad-bladed sword in his hand, his face proud, and his eyes burning and powerful. When you look down, you look at the people. The whole statue is like a knife and axe, and it is magnificent.

"Kus, the god of war!" exclaimed old Martiro, "is this the legendary Temple of the God of War? How could it be that the Temple of War is here?"

"This muscular guy, is that god of war Kus?" Liu Qian pursed his lips at the proud guy and said disdainfully: "It really looks like a blacksmith! Old Mattiro, you should have been deceived by that goddess of nature." ”

"Liu Qian, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. Shinova glared at her and said coquettishly: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, the goddess of nature is the kindest, gentleest, and most beautiful goddess." ”

"But how do you explain all this?" Liu Qian smiled indifferently and said, "This is obviously the palace of that blacksmith Kus. But the goddess of nature said that she was here with Jokus?"

Now, it's not just Shinova who is speechless. Even Old Martiro's face changed suddenly: "However, my crystal ball can obviously sense that blazing flame. ”

"It's not just you, even I can sense that active energy. Liu Qian smiled indifferently and said proudly: "Anyway, we're all here, just find that weapon." Look at that goddess of nature, what the hell is going on?"

Old Martiro also nodded solemnly: "Everyone be careful, everyone follow the priest." ”

Liu Qian led the team and walked along the energy that was as light as a gossamer. It is worthy of the palace of the ancient god of war, and it is really huge and gorgeous. The space where Liu Qian was standing just now was just a small corner. It took nearly two days to walk around this lifeless place before I found another huge space, and in the center of the space was a building that looked like an altar.

Let's make it an altar, and in the center of the altar is a fiery red sword. It's that long sword, exuding a trace of energy.

The group followed the steps and quickly came to the center of the altar.

"Oh, God of Wisdom. For the first time, old Martiro spoke of the gods he believed in, and exclaimed, "Is this the Blazing Sword?" and the trembling old hand that swam around the long sword wanted to reach out, but did not dare.

Liu Qian also looked at this so-called blazing sword with great interest, the shape of the sword hilt was strange and unique, it was not like the popular style of the Tianfeng Continent, and it was far from the sword of the Shenlong Continent. In the middle of the hilt of the sword, there is a red spar the size of an egg, which is crystal clear throughout, and there is a fiery red streamer rotating inside, which is very good-looking. But under the good-looking appearance, Liu Qian sensed the huge and pure power in the red spar.

Liu Qianxin moved, entered the jade slip and flipped through it. Taken aback, he exclaimed in surprise in his native language, "The Spirit of the Flame Beginning!"

"Liu Qian, what is the spirit of the beginning of the flame?" Melia looked back at Liu Qian strangely, and asked Liu Qian's words that were rather awkward for her.

Liu Qian shook his head slowly: "I recognized the wrong thing, that crystal nucleus should be the best fire crystal nucleus, right?" In the cultivation realm, the Flame Beginning Spirit was one of the extremely precious top-level cultivation materials, and it was only in an extremely hot place, such as the middle of the sun outside the earth before, that it was possible to give birth to this kind of fire-type top-level crystal. In the Cultivation Realm, even some top masters generally don't have the ability to resist the terrifying heat to pick up the Spirit of the Flame Beginning. It is only occasionally found in certain dead stars.

And the magic weapons refined with the spirit of the flame beginning are usually very powerful. But that kind of thing is hard to come by. Even a large-scale trading hall that is very famous in the cultivation realm is rare to see. It can be said that many self-proclaimed wealthy cultivation masters can't afford to buy a piece of the Flame Beginning Spirit with all they have. Therefore, whether it is the value or the power of the Flame Beginning, it is classified among the immortal-grade materials.

"This sword is so beautiful. The dwarven warrior was the first to reach out and draw the sword, taking up the dwarf's characteristic fondness for weapons. But no, before he got close to two meters, he was bounced out more than ten meters by a soft and huge force.

Liu Qian secretly scolded a stupid person, if he hadn't noticed the powerful force around him. Liu Qian had already snatched it up. You know, let's not say what the material of that sword is. Just by virtue of that flame initiation spirit, it is also a battle for dragons and tigers in the cultivation realm.

Fortunately, the dwarven warrior didn't break through with his fighting spirit, otherwise it would not just be a situation where he would have been bounced away. The knight, who originally wanted to stretch out his hand, saw the fate of the dwarf, and immediately retracted his hand, his eyes fixed on the sword: "Old Martiro, do you have any way to break the seal?"

"That's right, this should be the seal left by the goddess of nature. Old Martiro studied it carefully for a long time before he said: "Soft, powerful, but not aggressive." ”

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