In Wei Jian's sea awareness space, the huge cold-causing ice essence exudes ice spiritual power, with its arrival, the entire space is almost frozen, those elixirs are frozen instantly, and the river that was still flowing endlessly is full of ice at this moment.

Wei Jian's man fell into a stupor, and he lay straight at the bottom of the pool, no different from the dead. The Extreme Yang Fire Little Sun turned around at this moment, it began to exert its might, exuding surging fire spiritual power outward, and the temperature of the space slowly rose again, this was not enough, the Extreme Yang Fire chirped, and the earth fire spirit in the dantian of Wei Jian came to the Zhihai space in response to the sound and set fire!

The Earth Fire Spirit still has some spiritual wisdom, and under the order of the Extreme Yang Fire, it also began to cooperate, and three days later, the sea of knowledge space bloomed again, and Wei Jian also woke up.

At this moment, Wei Jian sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pool, he began to cultivate, the spiritual power of the sea awareness space was unbalanced, and the cold ice spiritual power and water spiritual power were seriously exceeded, so he had to transfer the cold ice spiritual power from the sea of knowledge to the lower dantian, so that the balance in the body could be maintained.

Ten days later, Wei Jian's cultivation broke through and reached the second layer of the Xuan Realm!

Wei Jian thought that his breakthrough process was really difficult, it took so long to reach the second layer, but fortunately, when he broke through, there was no bottleneck, and it was a natural feeling.

Wei Jian came out of the cold pool, he came to the treasure room again, to try his strength, it was about five layers larger than before, he was very satisfied, however, he was not sure whether he could take the treasure, but there was one thing, even if he couldn't take it, he had to leave, because the spiritual power of those cultivators might consume a lot, if they didn't leave within a month, their combat effectiveness would drop sharply, and it would be really dangerous.

Standing in front of the metal card, Wei Jian once again cast the Gamo Body, this time he used the Gamo Body to cooperate with Pangu's stunt to strive for a successful blow.

Wei Jian let out a sigh of relief, the ice spiritual power poured into his right arm, the upper, middle and lower three dantians penetrated, Wei Jian's heavy fist, slowly approaching the metal, the low temperature generated by the cold ice spiritual power, a layer of ice has formed on the metal, it's okay, Wei Jian knows that the metal is particularly brittle under extremely cold conditions, that is to say, at minus 150 degrees, the steel bar is very fragile, and we can all break it at will.

Wei Jian's heavy fist smashed into the metal plate very quickly, with a bang, the metal turned into fragments, and fell to the ground, Wei Jian was overjoyed, he came to the portrait again, and before he could speak, the portrait automatically floated out of the wall: "Wei Jian, it's very good, it seems that there is nothing wrong with my Burning Dragon Blade in your hand, take it." ”

Wei Jian was puzzled, only to see a giant mountain chopping knife flying out of the first grid, one zhang long, one foot wide, the whole body was dark, and there were three ancient characters engraved on it: Burning Dragon Blade!

Wei Jian knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you seniors for giving me a baby." ”

The image of the strong man, in a big hand, rubbed on the blade of the burning dragon for a long time, the reluctant look Wei Jian saw in his eyes, he knew that this was the master's beloved thing, Wei Jian saw this and said: "Senior, I still have a spirit sword, your treasure should stay." ”

The strong man sighed, glanced at Wei Jiancai and said: "Wei Jian, this Burning Dragon Blade is my treasure, accompany me all my life, now that I have fallen, he no longer belongs to me, I hope that when it comes to your hands, don't bury her prestige." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fan Cage Ren Zheng slammed into the ground in front of Wei Jian.

Wei Jian looked at the strong man, looked at the Burning Dragon Blade, he didn't know what to do for a while, the strong man sighed and said in his heart: "Wei Jian, I have a long-cherished wish......"

Wei Jian listened, but when the strong man said this, he had no sound and seemed to fall into memory. Wei Jian couldn't move, so he had to carefully observe the Burning Dragon Blade in front of him.

The knife body is jet black, no luster, on the back of the knife, a red dragon, especially eye-catching, the knife is particularly wide, the ordinary knife handle is six or seven centimeters wide, the front end is eleven or twelve centimeters, and this knife, the narrowest place is twenty centimeters, the width of the front end is more than thirty centimeters, nearly one foot,

Wei Jian checked it, the knife body is heavy, about more than two thousand catties, on the dragon on the back of the knife, there are three rings, the general machete, it is normal to have rings, but they are all five rings, seven rings and nine rings, but this knife is long and heavy, but there are only three rings, Wei Jian felt strange.

This Burning Dragon Blade, Wei Jian likes it in his heart, he is a power type, and he just needs a weapon to take advantage of, and that is it!

The strong man finally spoke: "Wei Jian, what continent and sect are you from?"

Wei Jian replied: "Senior, I am from the Fengyuan Continent, and I have just entered the Fenglin Gate. ”

"Fenglin Gate!" The strong man's eyes suddenly widened, and Wei Jian felt a little wrong.

Fortunately, the strong man's voice was calm: "Is the Yihong real person of Fenglin Gate still there?"

Wei Jian replied cautiously: "Fenglin Sect has fallen to the bottom of the ranks, and there are not even cultivators in the Earth Realm, as for the Yihong real person you said, I don't know. ”

The strong man suddenly laughed: "Unexpectedly, Yihong Zhenren, you have been rampant for a while and finally fallen, or you are dead, dead in front of me, hahahaha!"

The voice was full of hatred, but also with sadness, and it seemed to be relieved, and after a while, the phantom calmed down, looked at Wei Jian and said: "Wei Jian, the Burning Dragon Blade belongs to you, I only have one long-cherished wish, one day you will ascend to the spirit realm, help me find a woman named Pan Jing'er, and tell her that I have been waiting for her, waiting for him for two thousand years......"

Wei Jian looked at the image in front of him, no need to ask, this is an infatuated person, Wei Jian asked: "Senior, I can promise you, but I may not be able to cultivate to that realm, and, which senior are you?"

The phantom was silent for a long time, and sighed: "I don't want to mention the past, you just need to let her see my Burning Dragon Blade... She'll find out. ”

Wei Jian understood that this senior's emotional road must be very bumpy, maybe he didn't have the opportunity to be with the person he loved, maybe he was too introverted and not good at expressing himself, that is, this belief made him persist until now.

The image closed his eyes, and just said softly: "Jing'er, I have been waiting for you for more than two thousand years, but I have not broken through to the transformation realm after all, in this life, my biggest regret is that I have not been able to look at you again......" The phantom glanced at Wei Jian, sighed, and then dissipated in front of Wei Jian's eyes.

Wei Jian just stood there, and after a long time, there was no more sound.

Wei Jian lightly touched the handle of the knife with his fingers, but fortunately, there were no prohibitions and traps on the knife. The spirit knife starts, it is warm and heavy, it is definitely a heaven-seizing blade, as for what grade, Wei Jian doesn't know, but he guesses that if he takes it out himself, it is estimated that the cultivators of the Earth Realm will definitely grab it if they take a fancy to it, but fortunately, the weapons of people in this world are mostly spirit swords, and they will be more relieved to use them occasionally.

Then Wei Jian dripped blood to recognize the master, really let Wei Jian guess right, this knife is definitely difficult to find in the human world, Wei Jian recognized the master, almost didn't die, that is not a person of his level can recognize the master, Wei Jian fell into a coma again, what he didn't know was that the image on the stone wall appeared again, only to see him sigh: "Let me help you!" After speaking, he singled one hand, and a fine light shot to Wei Jian's forehead, and then the strong man thought for a moment, and once again pointed at Wei Jian's forehead.

Wei Jian woke up slowly, he didn't stand up immediately, because, in his sea of consciousness, there was a trick: "Burning Dragon Technique", no need to ask, this is what the senior left for himself, Wei Jian realized the profound martial arts, and it was a long time before he stood up, bowed three times to the part where the strong man disappeared, and then strode away.

Out of the cave, Wei Jianfei went to the top of the mountain, and he saw that everyone in the Stonehenge was depressed, maybe for so many days, these people kept trying to find the way, so the spiritual power consumption was huge.

Wei Jian took a look at this cold pool, or not let these people know the secret, Wei Jian's eyes rolled, returned to the edge of the cold pool, and began to alchemy, the night passed quickly, Wei Jian's elixir was already very little, of course, he could keep the high-level elixir, which was given to the master in the future.

The Burning Dragon Blade had disappeared, Wei Jian's eyes closed, and he felt that the Burning Dragon Blade was in his left arm!