At dusk, several people also came out of the Devil's Mountain Range and arrived in front of a small city. This small city is not far from the city of Sadan, and it is also very prosperous, even at this late hour, there are still many people on the streets. The marble road, which was wide with ten carriages parallel to each other, was brightly lit, and although it was a little less than the city of Satan, it was also a prosperous place.

Murong Lan led a few people to a remote alley, and gradually walked towards it, and at the end was a very inconspicuous small workshop.

"What did you bring us here for?" Feng Yuanan asked.

"Although this place is inconspicuous, but this is where Li Sikong lives, I know him, and I want to ask him to make a few pairs of inner armor for the scale armor of our Stone Piercing Beast Emperor, Jing Yi, you won't mind if I use the corpse of the Stone Piercing Beast Emperor you killed without permission, right?" Murong Lan turned around and asked.

"Of course I don't mind, that's what I want to do. Jing Yi replied lightly.

"You said this is where Li Sikong lives?!" Nalan Qing asked with a surprised expression, "You mean that the foundry Li Sikong was respected by even the Emperor of the Eastern Empire back then?"

"Li Sikong, who is that?" Jing Yi couldn't help but ask.

"It is a person who stands at the pinnacle of the foundry, after the fact that he can at least reach the point of a Horcrux made in his hands, according to legend, he once made a fairy weapon, and then the emperor called him into the palace, but Li Sikong ignored it, the emperor was furious, and issued a city-wide chase order to hunt down Li Sikong, but he did not find the shadow of Li Sikong, and then this matter was also polished by time, but he didn't expect to be here. After the exclamation, Feng Yuanan looked at Murong Lan and asked cautiously, "Who are you, how do you know so much?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, now that we have at least a mystical inner armor in front of us, aren't you excited?" Murong Lan smiled skillfully, but did not answer Feng Yuan'an's question.

In the world of Xuan Soul, the most rare thing is the soul skill, but the most precious thing is the "instrument", because the casting process of a "device" is extremely complicated, the failure rate is very high, and the casters are also very rare.

"yes, maybe knowing her identity is a bad thing for us now. Jing Yi said lightly at this moment.

"Compared to the identity of Murong's sister, I want that mysterious artifact even more. Nalan Qing also said at this moment.

Feng Yuanan was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the three of them knew that Murong Lan's identity was not something they could know, and sometimes knowing too much would bring them disaster. The four of them did not speak at the moment, and were in a subtle embarrassment.

"This is it, you should be respectful when you go in, he has a very strange temper. It was Murong Lan who broke the silence first, knocking on the slightly dilapidated wooden door.

After more than ten minutes, Murong Lan turned her head and smiled, "He shouldn't be here, it seems that we ran for nothing." ”

At this moment, there was a squeak, and the somewhat dilapidated wooden door opened, and an old man with silver hair appeared, the old man was very thin, but he gave people a very powerful feeling. "Old man, why did it take so long for you to open the door?" Murong Lan pounced on and hugged the old man fiercely.

"You girl, I haven't grown up for a few years, old man, my body can't stand your toss, why don't you hurry up and introduce me to these friends of yours?" The old man also noticed the three people behind Murong Lan at this time.

"Seniors. Jing Yi and the three of them bowed slightly, "We are Murong Lan's classmates. ”

"Grandpa Li, I brought you the corpse of a stone-piercing beast emperor this time, you have to make some armor for us, okay?" Murong Lan asked in a coquettish voice, the intensity in that tone made Jing Yi's whole body tremble, he still remembered that Murong Lan had beaten him up after snorting in front of him.

"I'm old, I don't know anything now, my hands and feet are not dexterous, I'm afraid I'm weak. Li Sikong smiled, grabbed Murong Lan's arm and broke free, looking at that look, it seemed that he had also suffered Murong Lan's loss.

"Grandpa~ If you do this again, I'm going to pull your beard. After saying that, Murong Lan really pulled Li Sikong's beard, and saw the black lines on the three of them, this is too familiar, they all know about Li Sikong, even the emperor was helpless when he was angry, but now he has a kind look, and several people have an illusion that this person is not the same person as Li Sikong back then.

It's no wonder that the three of them have such thoughts, Li Sikong back then was not only a god-level caster, but also a powerhouse of the eighth soul devouring realm of the soul power realm, which was rare in the entire Eastern Empire.

Legend has it that there is a strong man with ten souls in the Eastern Empire, who is the patron saint of the entire Eastern Empire, and the Eastern Empire has also avoided a lot of wars because of this strong soul. The Eastern Empire is located in the west of the Great World of Xuan Soul, and further west is the endless desert, in which there are few human figures, and the Eastern Empire is bordered by the Moon God Empire, which is guarded by a person called the Sword God. When it comes to the sword god Yue Wuying, it is natural to think of Chu Mo, the god of war of the Eastern Empire, these two have fought all their lives, and they have cherished each other against each other, and they have become irreversible friends. And under these two people, there are many offerings, all of them are strong in the seventh or eighth level of the soul power realm, and there are very few people who can reach the ninth level of the soul power realm.

Twenty years ago, Li Sikong was the eighth powerhouse of the Soul Power Realm, and now his cultivation must have reached a higher realm.

And Murong Lan was pulling the beard of a person who was at least the eighth powerhouse of the soul power realm, which made it very difficult for several people to accept.

"You little girl, don't make trouble, grandpa can't do it for you. Li Sikong's chin was a little red, and he was pulled by Murong Lan.

"The younger generation has admired the name of their predecessors for a long time, and now they are fortunate to be able to see it. Feng Yuanan said respectfully.

Li Sikong raised his head at this time and looked at Feng Yuan'an, thought for a while and said, "If you don't dislike it, just call me grandpa like Lan'er." You're a kid of Stormy?"

"Do you know my father?" Feng Yuan'an's expression was a little excited.

"I don't know each other, but I've met him a few times, when I met him, he was about the same age as you, and now his son is so old. Li Sikong sighed, most things are people's feelings.

"That Yuan'an is here to say hello to my father. Feng Yuan'an saluted again.

"Come in with me, what are you doing here?" Li Sikong smiled and led the four of them to the dilapidated hut.

There are some smelting utensils in the hut, and at this moment there is a man of the same age as the four of them, and the very honest looks are tinkling something, seeing the four of them coming, he smiled honestly, and continued to bury his head in making things in his hand.

"This is my grandson Li Tianci, he has learned a lot in my body. ”

Jing Yi was a little surprised when he saw Li Tianci, Li Tianci was more than two meters tall, his whole body was full of muscles, full of explosive beauty, the hammer in his hand weighed at least more than a thousand pounds, and he really didn't have the slightest sense of strength when he looked at him. The blade under his hammer also flashed with a strange brilliance at this moment.

"Take out the corpse of the Stone Beast Emperor you said, and let me see how to make it. Li Sikong looked at Murong Lan, but there was undisguised pampering in his eyes, which made the three of them a little more curious about Murong Lan's identity, but curiosity was curiosity, but no one asked stupidly at this time.

"Okay, Grandpa Li is going to build it for us. Murong Lan took out his space bag, and a distorted blurred brilliance flashed, and the corpse of the Ten Meter-Long Stone Piercing Beast Emperor appeared in front of everyone.