Chapter 116: Are You Really Durin's Son?

Landing close to the ribs that looked like pillars of heaven, An Ping more truly realized Du Lin's body that covered the sky and the sun.

The valley formed by this row of fossilized ribs alone was no longer stressful enough to fit a dvalin.

The remains of the dead now look shocking, and what the people of Mondstadt must have felt when they hovered over Mondstadt.

The Humrid Sword also looked excited as it approached Doolin's wreckage, and the fluorescent circle on the sword's body flickered visibly to the naked eye.

Of course, Ying noticed this.

"The life force drawn from the sword seems to have become active, could it be that you have discovered something that will make you propose to come to the place where Durin is buried?"

"Hehe, Albedo was hard for me to say just now, but in fact, I felt a spiritual power awakened in the sword, and it was this spiritual power that has been guiding me here." In the face of Ying, Anping has nothing to hide.

"The spiritual power in the sword? Why can't I feel it? Ying took the Humus Sword from An Ping's hand and felt it, but she didn't find any weak spiritual power, let alone guidance.

"Maybe it has something to do with the heartbeat I heard when I entered the snowy mountain, although I was startled at first, but the heartbeat made me feel not frightened, but like a kind message. And the spiritual power in the sword has always expressed friendly feelings, as if it wants to guide me to what to gain. ”

"I hope it's not a trap..."Ying didn't dare to be as optimistic as An Ping. They continued to walk in the direction the sword had pointed.

Although Albedo said that this place was more dangerous than the rest of the place, Anping and Ying had not even encountered a hilichurl since they arrived.

It's just that there is indeed a depressing breath in the air, and Ying doesn't feel very comfortable. But when she looked at An Ping's relaxed appearance, it seemed that An Ping didn't notice this breath.

Anping really didn't feel any depression, but the heartbeat in his ears became clearer and clearer, and the cordiality from the heartbeat became more and more obvious.

The more he moved forward, the more Anping could feel the cheers conveyed from his heartbeat. And under that cheer, there is a little sadness hidden.

Doolin, do you want to tell me something? An Ping carefully resonated with the spiritual power in the sword body. After walking hundreds of meters, Yingdu faintly heard the sound of the heartbeat.

It wasn't her hallucination, the sound of her heartbeat was coming from underfoot.

"Durin isn't really alive, is he?" The bones have been fossilized, why is the heart still beating?

Ying is getting more and more worried. As soon as Anping entered the snowy mountain, he could hear his heartbeat, if it was right, it was Du Lin's heartbeat... Now this sword that can absorb life force is also related to Durin, but it is guiding Anping to the Sleeping Dragon Valley where Dulin is buried... The heart under the Sleeping Dragon Valley is still beating, if Du Lin hadn't died, he wouldn't have wanted to use this sword to draw life force and resurrect it?

Ying had a terrifying conjecture. In the worst-case scenario, Anping may become a puppet of Durin, drawing life from it...

"I think we'd better go back for the time being, and then come back when we find out the situation, I feel that there is some danger here, and even the monsters have escaped." Ying felt that nothing was clear, and it was too dangerous to rashly ignore the strange situation and obey the command of a sword with the goodwill conveyed by the so-called spiritual power.

"No, Ying, do you believe me?" An Ping looked at Ying and asked sincerely, he knew Ying's worries.

"Of course I do, but at least you give me a reason to believe it first." If it is a controllable opponent, Ying will not stop An Ping from taking risks, and suffering a loss will be more helpful for his growth.

But the demon dragon five hundred years ago, even if the corpse was corrupted, the heart did not stop beating, and Ying did not have the confidence to protect Anping in the face of such an enemy.

"What if I told you that what Durin wanted to give me was his life force?" Although it was a little incredible, after walking here, An Ping could already clearly feel the meaning conveyed in Du Lin's spiritual power.

"What do you mean? Are you really Doolin's son?! Ying was taken aback.

"How is that possible!" Anping loudly denied, then shook his head and continued to explain.

"I don't know why, but that's what Doolin's spiritual power conveyed in my mind. Just like the belief that Leonard conveyed in the meteorite, this spiritual force cannot be faked. ”

"Are you really sure? If something happens, I may not be able to save you. Ying thinks it's better to remind Anping more.

"It's going to be fine, come down with me, Durin's heart is down there." An Ping took Ying to find a cave, the entrance of the cave was covered with dried blood stains, and the weeds growing on the blood stains did not match the pale of the snow-capped mountains, and the bright red water from the blood was so dazzling and terrifying.

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Looking into the cave, an ominous black mist filled the air, and the bright red crystals on the rocks seemed to flow down the stone cracks to the entire snow-capped mountain, as if creating a pair of blood vessels for the snow-capped mountain.

In the very center, surrounded by rocks, a scarlet jewel-like heart was contracting and relaxing, and the smell of blood surrounded the four sides of the heart, and the entire cave was reflected red by this gem.

The sound of the heartbeat was already clear at the entrance of the cave.

"Are you really going in?" Looking at this scene, Ying felt more and more uneasy. She really wanted to knock Anping unconscious and drag it back, knowing that this sword should not be given to him.

The current words can't stop An Ping, otherwise even if he listens to his own persuasion today, he will still come over alone after that.

Instead of that, it's better to watch from the sidelines, and help him if there is an accident.

"Well, that's right. What Durin wanted to give me was not just life force, it seemed to want to tell me something. Ying, you wait here for me, it should be soon. An Ping walked inside with a sword, and Ying looked at him worriedly.

"Is it to stick a sword into your heart?" Walking in front of the heart, An Ping sensed the meaning coming from the sword.

The heart also beat more cheerfully because of Anping's arrival.

"Won't you hurt?" Anping seemed to Ying as if he was schizophrenic, talking to himself.

"Okay, if it hurts, you tell me, and I'll pull it out right away." After gently communicating with his heart, An Ping lifted his sword and quickly inserted it.

The red light in the entire cave suddenly became dazzling, and Ying saw that An Ping, who was holding the sword, was inserted into his body by a crystal extending from his heart like a blood vessel.

"Anping!" Ying exclaimed.

"It's okay! Don't worry, I'm fine. "Anping has never felt so good. At the same time, Durin's life began to unfold before his eyes.