The cave is very large, straight to the underground, when passing through the entrance of the cave, the dwarf clan of the dozen or so warriors and the elven clan of the little spirit muttered a conversation, and then let everyone enter the cave, Yun Xiaoye and others guessed in their hearts, this dwarf clan seems to be quite kind. 【】

For thousands of years, the dwarf and stone people and a small number of dragon people have lived in seclusion in Qiming Mountain, living a life without fighting with the world.

Qiming Mountain has always been the holy land of the northern tribes, and other races do not have much hostility towards the dwarf race.

The dwarves, the natural refining masters, those famous treasures throughout the ages, I don't know how many of them are from the hands of the dwarf refining masters.

It is for this reason that eight thousand years ago, when the Middle-earth cultivation realm was at its peak, those Middle-earth cultivators surrounded and suppressed the dwarves under the trend of greed, which made the dwarves hide in the inaccessible Qiming Mountain.

Yun Xiaoxiao and the others went down the passage, and every once in a while, the stone wall would be inlaid with a strange stone that could glow, soft with a bit of red, which made people's hearts a little hairy.

The wide passage did not get narrower, and the deeper it went, the whole passage seemed to become wider. Everyone walked for about a stick of incense, and the three roads that appeared in front of them, each fork in the road was guarded by dwarven warriors, obviously, this cave was not trivial for the dwarves.

Perhaps these dwarven clansmen had never seen so many Middle-earthers in their lives, and they exchanged heads and whispered about each other.

Xiao Ling took everyone without turning a corner, and walked directly from the fork in the middle, and then the passage became a little narrow, even so, it was still two zhang wide and three zhang high.

After walking like this for a long time, Xiaoya was young and active, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Xiaoci, where are we going?"

The little fox had never been to Qiming Mountain, and he didn't know anything about it, so he shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know either." ”

At this time, Qian Thirteen Mei turned her head to look at Xiaoya.

She and Shi Shaobei came here a few days earlier, and they were a little familiar, so they said: "Little girl, this road leads directly to the most sacred altar and refining room of the dwarf clan, and now the patriarch and the great wizard of the dwarf clan are all refining masters. ”

"Oh!"

The little girl sighed, and I don't know if she figured it out or not, but she didn't say anything more anyway.

After a long time, Yun Xiaoxi's intuition told him that they had walked at least ten miles, but they were afraid that they had already gone deep into the ground.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the cave, and it was cold and bitter.

This strange cold wind became stronger and stronger as everyone moved forward, and the little girl could not do enough, so she could only put on several layers of bloated clothes again.

Suddenly, Yun Xiaoxiao said, "Senior Sister Han, have you noticed that it seems to be colder here than above?" 【For more exciting visits】"

Han Xuemei nodded slightly, and said lightly: "It's a lot colder." ”

Yun Xiaoxie turned his head and glanced at the goose-yellow beautiful woman walking side by side beside him, since Han Xuemei and Xiaoxi talked alone that night, Yun Xiaoxie obviously felt that Han Xuemei was like leaving him, Xiaoya and Xiaoxi had been by her side for the past few days, and she didn't have a chance to ask what happened.

In his impression, this seemed to be the first time that Han Xuemei had answered her words in the past few days.

There was no fork in the road, and it went straight into the depths of the earth, and gradually, the passage widened again, even more than twice as wide as the one at the beginning.

Gradually, the air filled the air with an unpleasant smell that resembled burning, and after a moment, the monks could clearly feel the faint sound of something hitting and crashing at the end of the passage.

Everyone's bodies were shocked, and they involuntarily accelerated their pace.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, everyone entered a huge underground cave, as if it was natural, and there were not many traces of artificial excavation.

This underground cave, the dome is dozens of zhang high, hundreds of zhang longitudinal and horizontal, and at least hundreds of dwarves are busy in this huge cave.

On either side of the cavern, there is a huge furnace, and the strange thing is that the furnace is not a red flame, but a strange flame with a blue light in the oil green.

What's even weirder is that this flame is cold!

In the center of the huge furnace on both sides, there is also a furnace, which cannot be said to be a furnace, but a blue-green flame surrounded by a stone platform is slowly beating, and a three-foot-seven-inch fairy sword is hanging on the strange flame.

Beside them, two dwarves, who were short in stature and looked absolutely old, were shouting and glaring, and from time to time they were saying something with their fingers to the sword that hung on the turquoise flame in the middle.

Qian Thirteen Mei explained to Yun Xiaoyi and the others in a low voice, "Among the two old men who are arguing, the white-bearded high priest Torah and the white-haired one is Quinn, the current patriarch of the dwarf clan. ”

Yun Xiaoye and the others were slightly stunned when they heard this, how could this patriarch and a great wizard roar at each other like two market splashes, look at that posture, I am afraid that they will soon have a big fight.

When Patriarch Quinn and Grand Wizard Torah saw Yun Xiaoxiao and the others of Middle-earth coming, they did not stop arguing, but ran over with their beards blowing and glaring.

Patriarch Quinn spoke first, speaking in pure Middle-earth language, and said, "You Middle-earth people have just in time, come here, come here." ”

He directly grabbed Yun Xiaoxie's hand, dragged it to the front, pointed to the divine sword hanging in the strange flames, and said, "What do you think of this sword?"

Yun Xiaoye was dragged by the hand of this short little old man, and he was a little vigilant in his heart, seeing that he didn't seem to have malicious intent, he looked at the divine sword.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, and his heart was quite shocked, and he said: "This sword has restrained spiritual power, the sword body is three feet seven, and the cold light is circulating, it is by no means an ordinary mortal." ”

Patriarch Quin's ugly face suddenly showed a smug expression, and he said, "You are very discerning, then look at what this sword is missing." ”

Yun Xiaoxie frowned, and the power of the primordial god expanded, winding around the divine sword, and suddenly his face sank again.

This divine sword seemed to be even better than he expected, and after a while, he said: "This sword actually contains the attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, it is really incredible! This is already a peerless divine weapon that is not in the world!"

Quinn's face changed slightly, but the great wizard Torah next to him laughed, and said: "What the human kid said is right, this sword has been formed, there is no need to add anything at all, this sword is guided by the Ice and Fire Strange Armor, and the sword is cast from extraterrestrial meteorites, as soon as this sword comes out, the so-called ten divine swords in Middle-earth are only afraid that they are slightly inferior to it, old Quinn, you don't have to toss around......"

"Humph!"

A sound of disdain came from behind him, and everyone turned around together, their eyes falling on Han Xuemei's stunning face.

Han Xuemei is a master of using a sword, and the immortal sword Xuanshuang in her hand is a Nine Heavens artifact, and at this moment, she naturally disdains it when she hears the Great Wizard of the Tola say how good that sword is.

Quinn and Torah's old faces changed, and they came out of the crowd and came to Han Xuemei.

These two old guys are only up to Han Xuemei's waist, and they are only a little taller than Xiao Ling, and they have to tiptoe and tilt their heads in front of Han Xuemei to see Han Xuemei.

Quinn pinched his waist and said, "Little girl, you don't seem to care." ”

Torah said, "Yes, do you think I'm bragging?"

The two dwarf old men, who were arguing and almost fighting before, are now immediately standing on the united front.

Han Xuemei was not afraid at all, but said lightly: "The top ten divine swords of Middle Earth, Xuanyuan, Zhuxian, Zhutian, Mo Evil, Xuanshuang, Tianaxis, Heaven, Demon Punishment, Zhushen, Qiushui, each of them has the power of going against the sky, although the divine sword you have refined is not bad, but compared to these ten divine swords, I am afraid that there is still one thing missing." ”

"What's missing?!"

Quinn and Torah shouted at the same time.

"Blood!"

"Forehead ......"

Quinn and Torah's bodies shook, their faces stiffened slightly, and then, Quinn slapped the back of the head of Torah, a great wizard with a high status in the dwarf race, and the shot was extremely heavy, so that Tora's body was unstable and almost got into Han Xuemei's crotch.

Quinn jumped up, his eyes lit up, laughed, and said, "Yes!

Tora staggered and straightened up, not angry, but stared at Han Xuemei with beads of eyes, as if regretful and worried.

He said: "Old Quinn, don't be impulsive, once the divine sword drinks blood in the process of refining, it will become a blood refining thing, and it is very fierce!"

Quinn's excited expression gradually calmed down, and he looked at Torah in surprise, and said in amazement, "You already knew you needed blood?"

Torah didn't know how long he had lived, and he looked very old, and when Quinn asked him this, he suddenly covered his mouth very childishly, and seemed to say something that should not be said, which looked quite funny.

Yun Xiaoxiao and the others stood beside them stupidly, looking at the farce of these two old guys, they felt a little ridiculous, and even the well-informed little fox couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

After a while, Xiao Ling flew in front of the two of them and said, "Two seniors, don't fight for a sword, let me introduce you to these guests." ”

They all knew Gu Yufeng, Shi Shaobei and others, and Xiao Ling just explained Yun Xiaoxiao and the other four people who had just arrived.

It was then that Quinn remembered that he was the patriarch, and Torah remembered that he was the Grand Wizard, and arguing in front of so many guests in Middle-earth was a loss of her noble status.

After a short greeting, Tora seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly grabbed Han Xuemei's hand, no, to be precise, she grabbed the Xuanshuang Divine Sword that Han Xuemei was holding tightly in her hand.

Stagger!

Xuanshuang was pulled out of the scabbard by Torah about a foot, revealing the white light and body of the sword.

"Xuanshuang!"

Torah screamed and stepped back.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why, even Han Xuemei was puzzled.

Yun Xiaoye hurriedly blocked in front of Han Xuemei, faced the two little old men, and said, "Great Wizard, what's wrong?"

Torah's dark cheeks turned a strange red light, and his eyes were even bigger than a bull's eye, and after taking a few steps back, he calmed down and pointed at Han Xuemei behind Yun Xiaoxie.

Surprised, he said: "Xuanshuang is back? Is the prophecy true? Xuanshuang returns, the Nether resets! The Xuanshuang returns, the Netherworld resets!"

Yun Xiaoxie's face stiffened slightly, and an extremely bad premonition rose in his heart.

He subconsciously glanced at the nameless short stick that was stuck diagonally on his waist, and then looked back at Han Xuemei, seeing that Han Xuemei also subconsciously glanced at the divine sword in his hand.

He frowned and said, "Great Wizard, what do you mean by that?"

Source: Ran Library.