Yuanqiyuan's dragon

The four words made Qinglu instantly understand what he meant, so they decided not to participate in the next catastrophe, but decided to continue to stand by and watch?

"Our family has been separated from the secular world for a long time, and I'm afraid we can't bear the troubled times that will follow. Now, we can only continue to retreat and take it easy." The patriarch seemed to have seen Qinglu's thoughts, and slowly explained.

"Fortunately, we have accumulated a lot of supplies in the past, and soon, we will activate the magic circle left over from the ancient times, completely isolated from the outside world. Maybe, after the troubled times pass, we will have a chance to meet again." The patriarch looked at them deeply The two glanced at each other.

Lan Yuan and Qing Lu are silent, and they don't know if this day will come.

Seeing the dignified expressions of the two, the patriarch smiled: "Just by looking at you, you can see that the current fairyland is very good, and I think it will definitely survive this disaster safely."

"Then let me borrow a good word from senior." Lan Yuan no longer thought about these illusory things, and said with a smile.

The patriarch also smiled back, but heard Lan Yuan ask: "Then I wonder if senior understands the sword guarded by your clan?"

"Know a thing or two." The patriarch put away the smile on his face.But Qing Lu was a little surprised. Sure enough, is there something wrong with this sword?

"Could it be that this sword is fake?" Qing Lu asked.

"In my opinion, this sword is genuine, but there is something wrong with it." Lan Yuan looked at the patriarch.

The patriarch smiled bitterly: "Yes, this sword is indeed the one you are looking for, but it does have some flaws."

"Defects" Qing Lu looked at the sword in his hand, the sword body was intact, and there was an incomparably abundant immortal power, and he really couldn't see any defects.

"This sword has no flaws on the outside, what it lacks is the soul."

Hearing the words of the patriarch, Lan Yuan confirmed the guess in his heart, and it was true.

There is nothing wrong with this sword based on its appearance alone, and it has even become stronger after being soaked in spiritual spring water these years, but it lacks the most important thing, its inner meaning.To be precise, this sword lacks a sword spirit.

On the contrary, this kind of strange thing that exists between heaven and earth will give birth to its own will or thought as time goes by, which is their spirit.Only a sword with a sword spirit can be called a rare sword.

But this sword lacks his own will. Although he dodged to himself very much when he first saw it, it was only an instinctive dodge from its disgust for the magic power in his body. what a move.

Afterwards, when the patriarch wanted to see the sword, he got it easily. It didn't even struggle a bit. A sword that really has its own will will be absolutely loyal to its owner, and it will never be thrown away casually. into his hands.

And later, when it was bathing in the Lingquan Pool, it kept restless. These signs all showed the incompleteness of the sword's soul.This kind of fairy sword Dragon Yin is no different from the outside fairy swords, it is nothing more than sharper and stronger than them.

"Why is this?" Qing Lu frowned.

The patriarch thought for a while: "It is estimated that the sword spirit of the divine sword was damaged in the ancient battle between gods and demons, and when the two true gods seized the sword in ancient times, the divine sword was divided into two, and the sword spirit probably disappeared from then on. gone."

"Then what should be the explanation for the magic sword and dragon chant?" Judging by the tricks that have suddenly appeared in the six worlds these days, this magic sword doesn't seem to be incomplete.

"Our family lives in seclusion, and we don't know much about the specific situation. Maybe it's been a long time, and it's unknown whether a new sword spirit will be born from this magic sword."

"Then I don't know if there is any way, senior, to make this fairy sword give birth to a sword spirit in a short period of time." After all, the conflict in the six worlds is imminent, and they don't have time to wait for thousands of years. If the magic sword is really born, such a How to match the fairy sword.

"How to spawn a new sword spirit, of course I don't know, but you can ask someone."

"Who"

The patriarch said slowly: "Minhang, the demon world, if even he can't do anything, then there is little hope for this matter."

"Minhang in the demon world..." Qinglu repeated softly, but the name was very resounding.This is one of the few swordsmith masters in the Six Realms, but it is rumored that he has a eccentric personality and never strikes lightly. Even so, people from the Six Realms continue to come here admiringly.

"Thank you senior for your pointer."

"It's okay, it's just that whether you can ask him to take action depends on your own abilities." The patriarch looked up at the sky, "It's getting late, you should leave too, if it is later, the snowy road at night will be scary." It's not easy to go."

"Okay, senior, let's leave now." Qing Lu and Lan Yuan saluted solemnly.

The patriarch nodded: "Let's go."

When the two of them walked out of the gate, they saw Uncle An waiting outside. Uncle An smiled at them: "I brought you in at the beginning, but now I happen to be going to the village to organize people to come back, so let me lead you again." Get out."

Qing Lu and Lan Yuan were silent, they were able to enter this place, and they had to thank Uncle An for trusting them, but unfortunately they don't belong here after all, there will be a difference.

The three of them walked silently along the way, and Uncle An led them through the formation they had come from. Looking at the formation behind them, they quickly buried everything in the misty white mist.

Going down the mountain was much faster than going up the mountain. The three of them returned to Guquan Village. From a distance, they could see the busy villagers running back and forth in the village.

"Shangxian." Lan Shang, who had already received the letter and was waiting at the gate of the village, greeted them happily.

"Then let's go." Lan Yuan nodded to Lan Shang.

"Okay." Lan Shang agreed, although they don't know the specific purpose of their coming to the snow mountain, but now it seems that this purpose should be achieved.

"Xiaoxian would like to thank the two celestial beings for saving their lives. I only hope that you can protect yourself in this mortal world in the future."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Lan Yuan smiled, but he knew in his heart that if he said goodbye today, it would be difficult for him to meet everyone in this clan again.

Uncle An watched the three of them leave slowly, stepped into the village, and was surrounded by a group of people.

"Uncle An, the spiritual spring water in the back mountain has suddenly recovered."

"Didn't you see that there was such a big water splash at that time, it burst out all of a sudden."

"Yes, yes, I thought the spring would dry up, but now it's all right."

"Yeah, Uncle An, what's going on?"

The people in the village were chattering, Uncle An listened patiently, did not open his mouth to explain, but said in a solemn tone: "Let's not talk about this, you go back and pack your things now, and we will return home tomorrow morning." live in."

The villagers froze for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.But no one asked why, everyone backed away without saying a word, with some reluctance for the village and fear of the upcoming disaster in the six realms, and went back to inform their families to simply pack their bags.

As long as they can remember, they have been playing in this village, and now they are about to leave, even if they return to the place they changed back, they still feel a little bit reluctant...

Watching the villagers disperse, Uncle An sighed and walked towards his residence.

"Two immortals, where are we going now?" Lan Shang asked after Qing Lu and Lan Yuan.

"Our next trip will be very dangerous, you might as well leave." Qing Lu said after pondering for a while.

Disputes in the Six Realms are imminent, no matter whether they can repair the incomplete fairy sword or not, a catastrophe is inevitable, even the hermit clansmen in this snow-capped mountain choose to stand by and watch. They'd better stay away.

Lan Shang bit her red lips lightly, with a stubborn face on her face: "I won't go, now I'm the only one left in our village, and I have nowhere to go."

Qing Lu still wanted to persuade her, but she heard Lan Yuan say: "Forget it, since she wants to stay, she can stay. After all, even in the demon world, we can protect her." Qing Lu didn't refute anything, since Neither of them said anything, so just follow along.

"Thank you Lan Yuan Shangxian." Lan Shang looked happy, Lan Yuan smiled and did not speak.

Lan Shang didn't mind, and asked, "Then where shall we go next?"

Qinglu replied lightly: "The demon world."