Song Jian's fingers lit up the word "heart".

In an instant, sadness, despair, resentment, helplessness, and all kinds of emotions came one after another.

Song Jian sighed, and his fingers fell heavily with the strokes of his heart.

"Wow!"

A ray of light lit up, and the originally ordinary stone house rumbled and turned into a vast starry sky.

Song Jian was a little surprised and looked up and saw countless stars flashing.

Lower your head, a crystal road leads to the distance.

"Dong, dun, dun..."

Song Jian walked towards the end of the passage.

At the end, a towering palace stood there, behind the palace, a tomorrow.

Song Jian pushed open the palace gate.

In the palace, there is a crystal coffin, and dense runes are painted on the four walls of the crystal coffin.

A woman was lying quietly in the crystal coffin. Her face was a little pale, but her appearance was extremely beautiful. She was wearing a long blue dress, simple and beautiful.

Song Jian approached the crystal coffin and looked carefully before he realized that the woman was dead.

Song Jian slowly stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the crystal coffin, his mind felt a sharp pain.

"boom!"

A picture exploded in Song Jian's mind.

In the picture, lightning and thunder are roaring, and the wind and clouds are surging.

A man with flames burning all over his body and horns on his head laughed, stretched out his arms and waved his sword, running straight towards the vicinity.

"No! I don't want you to die!"

A woman suddenly appeared and grabbed the flying sword with her hands tightly.

The sword lit up and penetrated through the woman's hands into her chest.

"No! I'll give me mercy!"

With a loud roar, then a green seal broke through the air. The green seal rose with the wind, suddenly became larger, becoming like a mountain range, and fell down with a bang.

The whole picture suddenly flickered and disappeared.

Song Jian's body staggered for a moment, and he held his head with both hands and stood up.

"It turns out that the Deep Blue Mountains are actually a weapon!"

Song Jian was a little stunned. He saw clearly. In the end, the blue seal was turned out and the flame man with the horns on his head was turned into the current deep blue mountains.

Song Jian lowered his head and looked at the woman in the crystal coffin again.

"No wonder this senior is so sad, sad, desperate, resentful, helpless. The beloved is dead. Even if he has the supreme Taoist practice and the power of the heavenly power, he cannot save his lover."

Song Jian covered his chest and his eyes became fierce.

"I understand that the imprisonment array in the trial valley was designed to preserve this woman and suppress the flame man under the deep blue mountains. That flame man should be the Fire Dragon King. After so many years, the Fire Dragon King has died. The last drop of essence and blood left behind is hidden in the Salamander Valley and has been collected into Xia You's abdomen. And his dragon soldier made of his own reverse scales is also divided into three sections, two of which have been found by me, and the third section is in... the woman's chest!"

Song Jian looked at the woman in the crystal coffin. The woman was named Lian'er. At the last moment, she had already grabbed the dragon soldier with both hands and won a little time for her lover. However, the dragon soldier was too strong and still inserted into her chest.

The senior dared not take out the dragon soldier who was left in the woman's chest. Once it was taken out, the woman would become a pile of ashes, so he just broke the dragon soldier and divided it into three sections. The first and the back sections had been found by Song Jian, leaving only the middle section, right in front of Song Jian.

"Senior, forgive me! For Xia You, I have to do this! I absolutely cannot bear the pain of losing Xia You. I think, senior, if you know you underground, you will forgive me, and you will not be able to bear to see me giving up the last glimmer of hope to save Xia You!"

Song Jian put his hands on the crystal coffin. He exerted a little force and the crystal coffin suddenly lit up.

"Young man, what are you going to do? Are you not moved at all when you see my story? Do you want to destroy my Lianer's sleeping place?" An old man's figure emerged from the crystal coffin, and his figure was just a illusory light and shadow.

However, although it is just an illusory light and shadow, it has a little consciousness. Moreover, even if it is just a trace of light and shadow, it is not something that Song Jian can deal with now.

"Senior, I'm very moved." Song Jian did not retreat and answered sincerely.

"Then why do you still do this? Young man, if it weren't for my Tiantian Seal blocking, this vast area would have long become a place where the demons were rampant. I have done so much for your Chenwu Continent, would you still destroy my beloved wife Wang Ling?" The old man looked at Song Jian. As long as Song Jian had a word that didn't answer well, he would immediately start killing him.

Song Jian raised his chest fearlessly, "Senior, I had no intention of breaking in, and I didn't want to get any treasure. But my beloved wife is now trapped in the mountain protection formation, and I have to go to rescue her. I have made a deal with the Dragon Soldier Sword Spirit, and I will reshape the Dragon Soldier, and it will help me rescue my beloved wife. Senior, I absolutely don't want to offend you, but my beloved wife's life is in danger. No matter what, I will try my best to save her."

"Oh?" The old man's figure faded a little, and his tone eased a lot. "Dragon Sword Spirit? So many years have passed, and the sword spirit has not yet disappeared? But, the young man, it is very dangerous to make a deal with the Dragon Sword Spirit."

Song Jian said: "I know, I even know that the sword spirit must have had some intentions for me, but, senior, I have to do this, I have no choice."

"Why……"

The old man sighed, and his figure became even more faint.

"Once the dragon soldiers are reshaped, the strength of the sword spirit will soar. At that time, there will be no one to control it on the Chenwu Continent. The dragon soldiers and sword spirit are cruel and bloodthirsty. Once they are resurrected, the entire Chenwu Continent will suffer from the disaster." The old man said.

"I can't care so much. I just need the person I love to be safe!" Song Jian looked at the old man and said word by word.

"Haha! OK! Haha! OK!" The old man smiled, and the illusory figure became even more faint. There was sadness and regret in his laughter.

"Young man, remember that the sword spirit is eventually dead, trapped in the confinement and weapons. If you want to escape, they will inevitably devour the soul of the warrior and occupy the magpie's nest. You have good talent, although your martial arts skills are low, your soul is strong, and your divine sea is strong. It is the person who likes the sword spirit the most. If I am not wrong, once the dragon soldier is recast and the sword spirit enters the dragon soldier and absorbs energy and is powerful, it will definitely choose to devour your soul and occupy your body."

When Song Jian heard this, he vaguely understood the sword spirit’s intention for him. He said, “Then, senior, how can I escape this disaster and save my lover? Please give me some advice.”

"After recasting the dragon soldiers, you hold the dragon soldiers in your hand, which is enough to compete with the warriors at the peak of the Void Realm. If you can combine the dragon soldiers' killing patterns, you may be able to compete with the masters of the Divine Brave Realm. As for the sword spirit, destruction is, remember, don't make a deal with the devil. After three thousand years, my spiritual consciousness should be destroyed! Lian'er, go back together."

The old man waved his hand and thundered, and the entire hall shaking.

"Bang!"

The hall was shattered, revealing the stars outside, and the round sun.

The stars dimmed, and the sun gradually hangs down.

"boom"

The crystal light turned into the brightest light and disappeared.

"The sun is gone, but my heart is forever destroyed!"

With a "ding bell", a sword piece fell on the soles of Song Jian's feet.

The middle section of the dragon soldiers.

Song Jian took out the other two pieces of Dragon Bing from the storage bag.

The three dragon soldiers trembled "buzzing" at the same time, and then the three dragon soldiers were automatically connected together, but the dragon soldiers had broken down and it was not that simple to restore.

Song Jianxin moved, and he took out the Zhu Yanjing from his storage bag.

The flames soared into the sky.

Song Jian placed Zhu Yanjing next to the dragon soldier.

"Wow!"

Zhu Yanjing burst out with a fire, and the purest energy was directly sucked into its body by the dragon soldiers.

The dragon soldiers at the broken place began to slowly recover, and Zhu Yanjing also dimmed a little bit.

"puff"

Zhu Yanjing turned into a pile of powder and scattered on the ground, and a complete dragon soldier could be considered barely shaped.

Song Jian held the dragon soldier and checked it out.

"Reshape the dragon soldiers. The dragon king's refinement of the fire dragon king's scale is engraved with dragon killing patterns. It must be blessed with divine power in order to stimulate the true power of the dragon soldiers. The true essence cannot stimulate the dragon soldiers' Taoist patterns. If used by warriors in the self-cultivation stage, they can be rated as a first-level upper-level weapon."

Song Jian was confused by the information that came out of his mind. It seems that the "self-cultivation period" of warriors in the self-cultivation stage should refer to themselves. Although they cannot exert the power of reshaping the dragon soldiers for the time being, since they are first-grade upper-level weapons, their power must be very great.

Song Jian only shook the dragon soldier in his hand. Suddenly, his mind felt cold, and runes appeared in his mind. It was the killing patterns he had seen in Salamander Valley that were carved behind the waterfall.

Song Jian's face was happy. He knew that he could finally use the killing patterns on the waterfall.

The Taoist pattern is formed by inheriting the will of heaven and earth. It is much more advanced than the magic array. Although Song Jian cannot master the advanced Taoist pattern now, he has already understood the simple killing pattern.

When Xia You was attacked by the Black Eagle Gang that day, he was sad and angry and had already used it. However, the consequence of that time was that the tendons and veins in his body were broken, and that time, he did not really understand the core of these killing patterns.

This time, holding the dragon soldier in his hand, Song Jian finally realized how much murderous intent contained in the simple rune.

"Huh...it's time to end all this."

Song Jian raised his head and realized that he had returned to the stone house again. The word "heart" was not the eye of the spiritual array, but the key to open Lian'er's sleeping place.

"Sword Spirit, I don't need your help now. It seems that it's time for you to truly die." Song Jian said intimately, he put the reshaping dragon soldier into his storage bag, and then walked out of the stone house with great strides.
Chapter completed!