Chapter 84: The Soul of the Flame

However, at the same time, a door appeared on the cliff wall in front of him. Liu Qian kicked the old Matilo who was still stunned and kicked him in. Then he stretched out his arms to clamp the two women under his arms and flew into it. The dwarfs and knights were both melee masters, and they were naturally dissatisfied with reactions. They rushed in in a mess. The rumbling sound continued, and the earth was shaking down, and the debris of the stone wall fell, making everyone covered in dirt. It didn't know how long it took before the surroundings became quiet.

"Master, have a lighting technique." Old Martilo climbed up and gathered the team together with the faint light of the crystal ball. With Melia's gentle chanting, a light red and soft halo appeared above the team's head.

As a result, the dark scene suddenly became brighter. With the sound of exclamations, Liu Qian was also looking at the surrounding environment. Liu Qian had just observed it in the darkness. This was not a cave, but a huge mountain palace. The huge hollow space was arranged in a row with unique buildings.

Although it is covered with dust and dirt, it can be seen from the exquisite carving decoration that the palace has once been glorious and prosperous. A giant and strong statue of a man more than 100 meters high standing in the middle square is the most attractive. The man was wearing a strange-shaped armor, holding a wide-blade long sword in his hand, with a proud face and a strong eyes. When he looked down, he looked down on the people. The whole statue was like a knife cutting and an axe, with a magnificent momentum.

"God of War Cous!" Old Matilo exclaimed: "Is this the legendary Temple of War? How is it possible? How can the Temple of War be here?"

"This muscular guy is that God of War Cous?" Liu Qian curled his lips at the proud guy and said disdainfully: "It looks like a blacksmith! Old Martilo, you should have been deceived by that goddess of nature."

"Liu Qian, you are not allowed to talk nonsense." Xinova glared at her and said in a sweet voice: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense. Natural goddesses are the kindest, gentlest and most beautiful goddess."

"But how can I explain all this?" Liu Qian smiled indifferently and said, "This place is clearly the palace of the blacksmith Cus. But the goddess of nature said that she, Yokus, came here?"

Now, not only Shinova was speechless. Even Old Matilo's face changed suddenly: "But, my crystal ball could obviously sense the flame."

"It's not just you, but I can sense that active energy." Liu Qian smiled indifferently and said proudly: "Anyway, we're all here, so find that weapon. Look at the goddess of nature, what the hell is going on?"

Old Martilo also nodded with a serious expression: "Everyone is careful, everyone follows the priest."

Liu Qian led a team and walked along the energy that was faint and faint, as if it were. It was worthy of being the palace of the ancient god of war, and it was indeed huge and gorgeous. The space where Liu Qian and they were standing just now was just a small corner. After walking in this lifeless place for nearly two days, they found another huge space. A building that looked like an altar was built in the center of the space.

Let’s become an altar. A fiery long sword is inserted in the center of the altar. It is the long sword, which emits that trace of energy.

The group followed the steps and quickly arrived at the center of the altar.

"Oh, God of Wisdom." Old Matilo said the god he believed in for the first time, and sighed: "Is this the flame sword?" He wandered around the long sword, and the trembling old hand wanted to reach over, but he didn't dare.

Liu Qian also looked at the so-called flame sword with interest. The shank of the sword was strange and unique, neither like the popular style of the Tianfeng Continent, nor was it far from the sword of the Shenlong Continent. In the middle of the shank of the sword, there was an egg-sized red crystal inlaid, which was crystal clear and fiery red light was rotating inside, which was very beautiful. But under the beautiful appearance, Liu Qian sensed the huge and pure power in the red crystal.

Liu Qian's heart moved and entered the jade sword and flipped through it. He was shocked and shouted in his mother tongue in surprise: "The Soul of Yan Shi!"

"Liu Qian, what is the spirit of the Flame Origin?" Melia turned around and looked at Liu Qian strangely, and asked along the words that Liu Qian was quite difficult to speak for her.

Liu Qian shook his head slowly: "I admit the wrong thing. That crystal core should be the best fire crystal core, right?" He thought to himself, how could the flames of the soul here be? If this red crystal stone was not exactly consistent with the image of the flames of the jade slip, Liu Qian almost thought he had admitted the wrong thing. In the cultivation world, the flames of the soul are one of the extremely precious top-level training materials. Only in extremely hot places, such as the middle of the sun outside the earth before, can this fire-type crystal core be nurtured. Even some top experts in the cultivation world generally do not have the ability to withstand the terrifying heat to pick the flames of the soul. Only in some dead stars can this kind of thing be discovered occasionally.

The magic weapon refined with the spirit of the flame is usually very powerful. However, such things are hard to come by. Even in a large trading field that is very famous in the cultivation world, it is rare to see it. It can be said that many self-proclaimed wealthy cultivation masters can never afford a piece of the spirit of the flame. Therefore, the spirit of the flame is both value and power, both in the middle of the immortal-level material.

"This sword is so beautiful." The dwarf warrior adhered to the dwarf's unique favoritism for weapons. He was the first to reach out and wanted to pull up the sword. But he couldn't. Before he could get close to two meters, he was bounced out by a gentle and huge force for more than ten meters.

Liu Qian cursed a fool inwardly. If it weren't for the powerful force around him, Liu Qian would have snatched it. You should know that not to mention the material of the sword, just relying on the spirit of the Fiery Origin, it would be a battle for dragons and tigers to be placed in the cultivation world.

Fortunately, the dwarf warrior did not force himself with fighting spirit, otherwise it would be more than just a situation of being bounced away. The knight who originally wanted to reach out his hand saw the dwarf's fate and immediately retracted his hand and stared at the sword: "Old Martyro, is there any way do you unlock the seal?"

"Yes, this should be the seal left by the goddess of nature." Old Martyro studied it carefully for a long time before saying: "Soft, strong, but not sharp."
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