The height ratio of dwarves to Terrans, the highest height of dwarves is only half the height of normal adult terrans. Because Hu Hanyan was a head taller than all their dwarves, he dared to raise his fist to intimidate the dwarves.

"You are our dwarves, the long-awaited Terran boys. We dwarves have no ill will, we just need your help. "The new city lord of Jetta City, the new king of the dwarf race, Meng Xiao Nian, came out from behind the dwarves and said.

"Help? Wrong, I need your help, I have a broken Flowing Purple Gold Cup here, I hope you can help me fix it as soon as possible." In exchange, I'll give you this gem on my chest!" Hu Hanyan took out the torn Flowing Color Purple Gold Cup, then took off his shirt, revealing the Jetta heart that was attached to his chest.

"King!" Suddenly, Meng Xiaonian and the dwarves were startled, kneeling on the ground and shouting in unison.

"No, I am not your king, and I don't want to be a dwarven king. I'm going back to Hujia Village and continue to play tricks on Hulai and Huhu!" Hu Hanyan refused after putting on his shirt.

"Don't you really know where that gem came from?" Meng Xiaonian asked.

"I don't know, you know, if you know, get rid of it for me, it's making me hurt. Hu Han Yan scratched the position of his chest and said.

"That is the symbol of our dwarven supreme kingship, the Heart of Jetta. It is the essence of the dozens of peaks of Jetta City, the heart of the mountains, and only the emperor can have it. Whoever owns it is the king of our dwarf race. Meng Xiaonian explained.

"Oh, so it is, I am forced to have it, I am not your king, and I will not be your king. Hu Han Yan felt deeply uncomfortable.

"No, it's your mission, and you can't resist. The Wise Master said.

"Hey, I'm also convinced, you Xuanji Gate, are you so idle? Dwarves, do you want to intervene?" Hu Han Yan said speechlessly.

Hu Hanyan, who was talking to Meng Xiaonian, was forcibly taken to the Xuanji Gate by the secret guest and was harassed by the wise master.

"As I said, there is no life and no death here, and there is naturally a lot of time. Your fate is also inevitable, and you can't escape. The Wise Master said.

"Hey, I don't believe it yet, I'm going to stay here today, what can you do with me?" said Hu Hanyan lying on the ground and playing a scoundrel.

"Look at your chest, is it still there?" asked the Master Wise.

"Oh no! Catch the thief! The master of the Mystery Gate has snatched something!" Hu Han Yan touched his chest, the gem was gone, and he shouted like a shrew scolding the street.

The secret guest on the side couldn't stop laughing, and the wise master gave him a blank look, and he restrained his smile.

"Sword Emperor, terrifying!" couldn't stand Hu Hanyan's endless shouts, and the wise master covered his ears with his hands and fled out of the hall of Xuanji Pavilion.

"You don't have to worry, this Flowing Purple Cup, we dwarves will be able to keep it intact in less than an hour. In exchange, we don't need the gem on your chest, we need you to find a weapon for us dwarves. A weapon that can slay dragons, the Spear of Freedom. Meng Xiaonian said.

"Can it be repaired, everything is easy to say, can I tell me how to help you?" said Hu Hanyan when he came back from the Xuanji Gate.

"First of all, you need to follow us, climb the Sword Peak, and take the sword heart, then find the circle map, put the sword heart in the map circle, and finally take out the Freedom Spear in the circle. As for killing the dragon burner, retaking Jetta City, and rebuilding our dwarven homeland, it's my business as the new city lord, so I won't bother you. Meng Xiaonian explained.

"Okay, where is Sword Peak?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"Go up the mountain!" Meng Xiaonian shouted pointing to the sky.

Hu Han Yan thought to himself: Fool, you, it's called Jianfeng, I also know that it's going up the mountain, could it be that it's at the bottom of the sea?

Meng Xiaonian picked out the eight fierce generals of the dwarf clan, and let Hu Han Yan follow him, and set off towards Jianfeng.

A group of ten people climbed mountain after mountain and waded through river, but they had not yet arrived.

"You can't remember the wrong place, do you?" asked the impatient Hu Hanyan.

"Of course not, it's right behind you. Meng Xiaonian pointed to the mountain peak behind Hu Han Yan and said.

"What?" Hu Han Yan looked back, and the word Sword Peak was indeed faintly visible under the huge waterfall.

This sword peak is really at the bottom of the sea!

Everyone tied the ropes tightly and walked along the cliff into the mouth of the Sword Peak Cave.

Although it was thrilling, the dwarves were nimble and entered the sword cave without danger.

"Kenshin is here, I don't see it!" asked Hu Han Yan as he looked at the bottomless black sword cave.

"Indeed, the Dwarven Ancestors will not lie to me. Meng Xiaonian lit the torch and handed it to Hu Han Yan and said.

"Then your dwarven ancestor, did he tell you that Jetta City, the home of your dwarf clan, would be burned and seized by dragons?" said Hu Han sneered.

"Not really," Meng Xiaonian replied sadly.

"Stinky boy, dare to humiliate our dwarven ancestors and seek death!" shouted a stout dwarf with a sword to assassinate Hu Han Yan.

"Fo Ze, stop!" Meng Xiaonian persuaded with a knife to block the fatal blow to Hu Han Yan.

"Am I wrong? It is your lord's lust for gold and silver, and his fall into darkness, that has led to such a miserable fate for you. He should have come to save you from fire and water, and it has nothing to do with me, so he forced me to come to this troubled water. Tell you, I won't serve yet, master!" Hu Han Yan said, sitting on the ground and unwilling to continue.

"If you don't serve, you won't serve, who is rare for you to serve! We'll find it ourselves!" the dwarf Buddha Ze couldn't bear to say to Hu Han Yan.

"He knew he was wrong, but he couldn't take us back home. Meng Xiaonian wiped the city lord ring on his finger and said with tears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know he passed away, I'm sorry!" Hu Han Yan stood up and apologized.

"It's okay, you don't know. He was the best king and father in the land of Kyushu, bringing a rich life to the dwarves and endless joy to his family. The time I spent with him was the happiest memory of my life. But the good times didn't last long, and with the birth of Jetta's heart, his desires became unsatisfying. He ordered the dwarves to dig through all the mountains, chisel through all the boulders, and bring him endless rivers of gold and silver. Unsatisfied, however, he forced his former allies to work for him and continue mining gold and silver. Gradually, I spent less time with him, and I didn't even see him all day. Mountains of gold and silver attracted the dragon to burn. After the dragon burned the city by the flames, the people said that he was crazy, and they searched for the dragon to ask for his Jetta heart. I don't know how long it took me to find the King's Ring by the stream and learn about his death. It's okay, he's him, I'm me, and I'll definitely lead the dwarves to recapture Jetta City and rebuild their homeland. Meng Xiaonian wiped his face and said with tears in his eyes.

"I'll help you, and we'll find the Spear of Freedom and slay the dragon." Hu Han Yan said in a confused way.

A group of ten people, without barriers, quickly came to the depths of the sword cave.

"It is rumored that the sword heart is the heart of the Sword Emperor, I wonder if this is true?" asked a one-eyed dwarf monk.

Suddenly, Seng He accidentally stepped on the mechanism in the cave, and the ten people saw ten thousand arrows shooting indiscriminately, and they dodged frantically.

Meng Xiaonian was unfortunately shot, seriously injured on the ground, and passed out. Although Hu Hanyan had a good light skill, he was also shot in the left arm, but fortunately it was fine.

Hu Han Yan placed the wounded dwarves on the wall and told them not to move around. Then he stepped on the sharp stones protruding from the wall and flew to the center of the burial chamber.

I saw a coffin surrounded by a domineering sword qi, horizontal in the center.

Hu Han Yan thought to himself, could it be that this is the corpse of the Sword Emperor?

I saw him smash the lid of the coffin with a strong palm, and saw a rainbow sword inside, as well as a corpse with a fresh heart, only to find out that the rumors in the rivers and lakes were true.

"Sword Emperor, your heart is still bloody, no different from a living person, it's a little disgusting for future generations, right?" Hu Han Yan complained at the bones of the Sword Emperor.

"I want you to take care of it, I am the emperor of the sword, if the heart is transformed into a gem or something after death, there is no face. The bones in the coffin suddenly stood up and said to Hu Han Yan.

"I'll take care of it today, what's the matter? There is a kind of you picking up the rainbow sword and stabbing me to death!" Hu Han Yan said angrily.

"Good boy, do you think I don't dare?" the Sword Emperor picked up the famous sword in the coffin and pointed to Hu Han Yan and asked.

"I just don't think you dare, what's the matter?, stab me, stab me!" Hu Han Yan ripped open his shirt, revealing his chest that was absorbed by the gem and shouted.

"Good boy, you have a kind, I'll stab you today!" the Sword Emperor clenched his Rainbow Sword and shouted.

"Come on, don't show mercy to your subordinates!" Hu Han Yan closed his eyes tightly and shouted as he stepped forward.

"I will definitely not show mercy to my subordinates, let me die!" the Sword Emperor roared angrily at Hu Han Yan with his sword.

"Come on!" Hu Han Yan said lightly.

"I'm coming!" the Sword Emperor stabbed hard.

"Hey, why am I okay?" asked Hu Hanyan as he opened his eyes and touched his chest.

"Stinky boy, you want to yin me, no way, I won't fall for you!" When the tip of the Rainbow Death Sword was only an inch away from Hu Han Yan's chest, the Sword Emperor stopped.

"Who said that if you don't stab, you won't be yin by me?" asked with a smile as Hu Han Yan pointed to the bloody heart of the Sword Emperor on the Rainbow Sword.

"You kid, yin me!" the Sword Emperor said, and his bones were gone, and his soul was scattered.

It turned out that just now, when the Sword Emperor stabbed that sword with all his strength, Hu Han Yan used his peerless light skills to return to the coffin, took out the Sword Emperor's heart, and held it in front of his chest.

As a result, it is conceivable that the Sword Emperor's rainbow sword pierced his heart and killed himself.

A generation of sword emperors died again in such a funny way, which made the dwarves at the wall sigh.

The reason why Hu Han Yan did this was because Hu Han Yan heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that only the Sword Emperor himself held his Rainbow Death Sword, and the sword broke his own heart, so that the sword heart could be born.

The rainbow sword shattered, the sword heart broke away from the sword body, hanging in the air, Hu Han Yan snatched the sword heart and put it away.

The rumors here are not wrong, the sword heart is indeed the heart of the Sword Emperor, at least the vast majority. The moment the old man of the Sword Emperor pierced his living heart with his rainbow sword, all the grievances of the sword path in his heart were removed by himself. At this time, his sword heart was a pure and flawless cushion, attached to his famous sword.

However, the Sword Emperor lived for more than a hundred years, and there were countless grievances and grievances in the sword path during his lifetime, and the powerful evil qi had nowhere to go, so he attached it around the sword body. The pure and flawless sword heart, unwilling to be contaminated by the foul smell and foul smell, broke away from the sword body of the rainbow sword.

There was no sword cave suppressed by the Sword Emperor, and the domineering sword qi was rampage in all directions, causing the sword peak to collapse.

At this time, Hu Han Yan could only save one person, and after the rest of the dwarves died generously, he had no choice, and with the unconscious Dream Xiao Nian in his arms, he flew away from the Sword Peak of the tomb of the Sword Emperor Dugu Que that collapsed.

"Hey, I didn't say it, you dwarves really know how to play, they are all dead, who else can I save?" Hu Han Yan complained to Meng Xiaonian.

After resting all night, Meng Xiaonian woke up.

"Jian Xin, have you got Jian Xin?" Meng Xiaonian looked behind him, and Jian Feng, who was razed to the ground, asked sadly.

"Brother, look!" Hu Han Yan took out the sword heart in his arms and handed it to Meng Xiaonian.

"Brother, I'll just say that you are the great savior of our dwarf race, you still don't believe it, you think this sword heart is the best proof, isn't it?" Meng Xiaonian looked at the sword heart in Hu Han Yan's hand and smiled.

"Brother Yan, wrong, wrong, my surname is Hu, my name is Han Yan, you can call me Brother Han Yan or Brother Hu in the future." However, I still want you to call me Brother Han Yan, Brother Hu is quite that, you know. What about Sword Heart? It's just that Sword Emperor Dugu Que has a bad brain, and he fell for me! I'm the great savior of your dwarf race? Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be!" Hu Han Yan said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, it is recorded in the ancient books of the dwarven race that the magic circle map is hidden in the Sword Dragon Pool. Now that we have recovered our strength, let's set off immediately!Brother Han Yan?" Meng Xiaonian said with a light hammer on his right hand on Han Yan's chest.

"Brother Xiao Nian, okay then!" Hu Han Yan also punched Meng Xiaonian in the chest with his right hand, but he didn't hit it lightly or heavily, and Meng Xiaonian was in pain with this punch.

"I'm sorry! I forgot you were just healed from an arrow wound. Hu Hanyan saw Meng Xiaonian's painful appearance, and hurriedly got up to help Meng Xiaonian, who couldn't sit still, and apologized.

The two of them worked together, fought and made trouble along the way, and soon arrived at the Sword Dragon Pond.

Two fierce dragons guarded the magic circle map in the center of the Sword Dragon Pool, and Meng Xiaonian decided to lure away the two evil dragons alone, so that Hu Han Yan could take the opportunity to steal the magic circle map.

How could the two extremely vicious dragons have strong mana, gnaw off Meng Xiaonian's left arm, and still continue to entangle him.

Hu Hanyan, who quickly stole the magic circle map, placed Kenshin in the center of the map. As the circle activated, it wasn't long before the Spear of Freedom burst out.

The spear of freedom suspended in the air has been the royal treasure of the dwarven race since ancient times, and will naturally protect the descendants of the dwarven royal family.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by two evil dragons, Meng Xiaonian's life hung by a thread. The Spear of Freedom slew the two dragons from behind with lightning speed.

After the two dragon-shaped gods were destroyed, the Spear of Freedom reached Meng Xiaonian's right hand, sealing it and bleeding from the broken left arm.

Meng Xiaonian, who holds the spear of freedom, finally has the capital to fight against the dragon's incineration.

"Jetta City, your emperor is back!" the two returned to the dwarven gathering place around Jetta City, and Meng Xiaonian shouted with the spear of freedom in his right hand and raised his arm.

"Emperor, Brother Xiao Nian, don't you take the current emperor of the Dream Dynasty in your eyes! According to the criminal law of this dynasty, you are a felony that will kill your head. Hu Hanyan quipped.

"Brother Han Yan, thank you, for giving me the opportunity to lead the dwarves in a battle against the evil dragon. Meng Xiaonian turned a deaf ear and thanked him.

"You and I are brothers, don't say these words, it's all a brother's business. Hu Han Yan replied.

Meng Xiaonian gathered the dwarves scattered everywhere and gathered in front of the gate of Jetta City.

"The evil dragon is burning, come out quickly and die!" Meng Xiaonian shouted as he stood on the dwarven chariot and roared at the city of Jetta with all his might.

After a while, there was no disturbance in the city.

"I guess it didn't hear it, I'll get closer and shout for you. Hu Han Yan guessed.

Hu Han Yan flew towards the high place of the city wall of Jetta City, but he never thought that he would be slapped far away by the dragon.

The dragon burning deep underground, vigilant to the movement on the ground of Jetta City.

The dragon that broke through the ground burned, climbed up to the high place of the city wall of Jetta City, and collided with Hu Han Yan who flew over, and was naturally angry, so he slapped him far and wide.

"Are you here to die?" asked the dragon, spitting flames from the walls of Jetta City.

"No, it's your time to die!" Meng Xiaonian shouted with the Spear of Freedom in his hand.

"The Spear of Freedom, you wouldn't be naïve enough to think it could actually kill me, would you?" said the dragon spitting fiery lava and burning the dwarves beneath the city.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" said Meng Xiaonian, using all his strength, threw the spear of freedom at the dragon's incineration.

Undeterred, the dragon spat hot lava and burned the indestructible Spear of Freedom.

"Do you know now?" asked Meng Xiao Nian, whose dragon burned his hand and his heart was like ashes.

"How can this be?" asked Hu Han Yan in surprise when he flew back from a long distance and saw such a scene.

"Why can't this be?" asked the Wise Master rhetorically.

"Didn't you say that the Spear of Freedom could take the dragon's life?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"Yes, it does, but it's not Mengxiao Nian. The Wise Master replied.

"Who?, who took it?, is it me?" asked Hu Hanyan.

"No, it's the one who brought endless calamity to Jetta City. The Wise Master replied.

"The dragon burns itself, so the dragon burns itself, and it will stick itself with the spear of freedom, right? Just like the Sword Emperor Dugu Que. Hu Hanyan asked in disbelief.

"Stinky boy, take your life!!" The fleshly Sword Emperor Dugu Que suddenly rushed out of the shadows, holding the Rainbow Sword and killing Hu Han Yan.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Hu Han Yan hurriedly covered his head and begged for mercy.

I saw the Sword Emperor Dugu Que and his sword passing through Hu Han Yan's body, and it turned out that Hu Han Yan in the Xuanji Gate was just his phantom.

"Hahaha!" The wise master and the secret guest supported each other and laughed incessantly, for fear that the other party would fall to the ground laughing.

"Hey, don't laugh, don't laugh, it's a bit too much!" Hu Hanyan, who reacted, said angrily.

The two ignored it and continued to laugh wildly.

"Then again, Master Wise, am I right?" asked Hu Han Yan.

"You big-headed ghost, yes. It is the former city lord of Jetta City, the year of Mengwu, the year of Mengwu. You're really a Sword Emperor, terrifying!" the Wise Master felt that his IQ had been polluted, and continued to laugh.

"No, my people, no, you are coming towards me!" Behind Hu Han Yan, the old city lord Meng Wunian suddenly appeared, and seeing the dwarves burning all over the ground, he declared war on the dragon.

"You're not dead yet?" asked the dragon Burner, surprised.

"Yes, I won't die until I kill you with my own hands. Meng Wunian roared angrily.

"Father, Father!" Meng Xiaonian, who heard that his father was not dead, rekindled his fighting spirit and turned back to Meng Wunian and shouted.

At this time, Meng Xiaonian was not in the hands of the dragon, but in front of Hu Han.

"Then solve your father and son together, so that you will not feel lonely on the Huangquan Road. The dragon roared with fire from his mouth.

The dragon thought that the scorching flames would burn the two of them, but he never thought that Hu Han Yan stood up and blocked the flames, and the flames shattered the heart of Jetta in his chest and shook Hu Han Yan away.

The afterglow of the dragon fire sprayed towards Meng Xiaonian, and Meng Wunian flew to block the scorching afterheat of the dragon fire with his body for his son.

At this time, Mengwu Nian no longer needs to use Jetta's heart to prove to his people that he is the king of dwarves. In the eyes of all the dwarves, Mengwu Nian, who dared to protect his son with his own life, was their irreplaceable king of dwarves.

The incinerated spear of freedom is back in the hands of Meng Xiaonian.

"Father, here you go, you will never let me down. Meng Xiaonian handed the spear of freedom in his right hand to his father and said.

"Silly boy, when has my father ever let you down. Meng Wunian took the spear of freedom, stroked Meng Xiaonian's hair and said.

"No, don't!" Meng Xiaonian cried as he saw his father turn and run towards the dragon's burning back.

It turned out that the scorching heat of the dragon fire just now had burned the old king's hunchback, leaving only his slow-beating heart.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" asked the dragon burner.

"I'm afraid, but I promised my son that I wouldn't let him down. Meng Wunian said to the evil dragon.

"Come on!" said the dragon Burning Spirit, rising from the city wall and flying towards Meng Wunian.

"Jetta's Heart, help me!" Mengwu Nian, who was physically exhausted, called for the fragments of Jetta's Heart scattered everywhere.

Suddenly, the fragments gathered in Meng Wunian's legs, helping him fly into the air towards the oncoming evil dragon.

The scene froze for a moment, as the gray-haired, emaciated dwarven king Meng Wunian plunged the spear of freedom into the dragon's burning throat. But his leg was bitten by a dragon, and his body had its own heart, and it was still beating.

"Father won't let you down!" Meng Wunian used the last bit of strength to pierce the dragon's burning throat and roared at Meng Xiaonian on the ground.

"No! don't!" Meng Xiao Nian on the ground burst into tears and stretched out his hand to his father in the mouth of the dragon in the air.

"Bang!"

The dragon fell from the sky and died a terrible death.

Meng Wunian's heart was still beating, and his body had been burned by the dragon, leaving his heart alone in the dragon's mouth.

Meng Xiaonian snatched his father's heart and put it in an iron box.

The dragon died, and Meng Xiaonian led the remaining surviving dwarves to rebuild a new home for the dwarves in Jetta City, a place ravaged by dragon fire.

"Brother Xiao Nian, the festival mourns and changes!" Hu Han Yan comforted.

"No, I'm not sad, he never let me down, he's always there for me. Meng Xiaonian touched the iron box containing his father's heart and smiled.

"Goodbye! Farewell! Don't send!" Hu Han Yan's stomach churned violently, and he hurriedly said goodbye.

"Don't, Brother Han Yan, I still have a past about why my father never let me down, I want to tell you!" Meng Xiaonian said to the back of Hu Han Yan who was far away.

As for why Meng Wunian's heart still beats, it is because of the three immortal things: Sword Heart, Spear of Freedom, and Jetta Heart. Feeling that Meng Wunian's beloved son was heartfelt, three immortal objects were attached to Meng Wunian's heart, so that their father and son would no longer be separated.

"Is it still disgusting?" the Wise Master asked Hu Han Yan.

"What? It's a parallel world again, are you mistaken?" Hu Han Yan had just finished vomiting and was speechless to the Wise Master.

"Wrong, what is wrong?" the Wise Master continued.

"It is wrong to destroy people's homes and take possession of them privately. Hu Han Yan replied.

"And what do you mean by being right?" asked the Wise Master.

"Kill the dragon and rebuild your home, that's right. Hu Han Yan replied.

"Then do you want your good brother Meng Xiaonian and his father to have a good ending, or do you want this flowing purple gold cup in my hand to be as good as ever?" asked the wise master.

"Of course it's a flowing purple gold cup, brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes!" Hu Han Yan snatched the cup and smiled.

"Look at your hand again, do you regret it?" asked the Wise Master.

"Where's the cup, where's my Flowing Purple Gold Cup?" Hu Han Yan asked the Wise Master when he saw that his hand was empty.

"Sword Emperor, why deceive yourself? You won't choose a cup, although you are disgusted by the way their father and son have been together in the end, but this is all fate, and you can't change it. The Wise Master laughed.

"I won't talk to you anymore, the seven-day period is coming, see you later!" said Hu Han Yan as a farewell to the wise master.

Hu Han Yan held the colorful purple and gold cup promised by Meng Xiaonian before, and tirelessly hurried to Shangguan to rescue his adoptive father Hu Yanting.