Kind of Immortals

Chapter 418 The fire of purgatory
After a short rest, the toxins in Youruo's body were completely cleaned up. They returned to Yuqing Town again and went to meet the mysterious old man. The town is peaceful now.

It was still the same small courtyard as before, but the door was closed now, making it look a little more serious.

Yin Shuo stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no answer for a long time. He was about to push the door and enter, but saw a seven or eight-year-old boy suddenly running behind You Ruo.

"Sister, are you here to find Grandpa? He asked me to tell you that he went to purgatory."

"Purgatory?" You Ruo was a little puzzled, as if it sounded familiar.

Qinglin pondered for a while and asked, "When did he leave?"

The little boy looked at Qinglin with a timid look on his face. He took a few steps closer to Youruo before boldly answering: "Just before you guys came."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if the old man had already figured out the time and expected that several people would come to him again.

"Let's go."

Without any hesitation, Qinglin turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing the little boy clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, You Ruo thought she was frightened, and hurriedly lowered her head to persuade her, "It's okay, except that uncle is a bit fierce, he is actually a very nice person."

"Really?" The little boy didn't seem to believe it, but he still stared straight at Qinglin, his big watery eyes were a little ignorant, he didn't know what he was looking at, and his expression was a little weird.

"Uncle? Why do you call me sister, and I want to call you uncle?" Qinglin said a little disconvinced.

Seeing Qinglin approaching and hiding behind Youruo, the little boy seemed very scared: "Uncle has a lot of fire on him."

Qing Lin was stunned, and stopped immediately. He carefully looked at the little boy with half of his head sticking out, only to find that his eyes were shrouded in a faint blue light, which was very strange.

"Fire? How could it be? You must have misread it." You Ruo was shocked. Even if there was fire in Qing Lin's body, almost no one could see it with naked eyes, let alone a child.

"Huh? It's really gone." The little boy looked again but saw nothing, as if he had really misread it before.

Qinglin stepped forward, patted the little boy on the shoulder and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy stared at Qinglin for a few seconds, and seemed to feel that he had really misread it, so he boldly stood up: "My name is Tianqi."

"Tianqi?" Qing Lin muttered to himself.

"It's the name my grandfather gave me, and he also said that I will make great achievements in the future."

The little boy stopped talking when he saw Qinglin called his name, he was a little confused, so maybe it was because Qinglin's voice softened a lot, so the little boy's fear of him gradually decreased.

"Is it just to let you wait for our grandfather here?" You Ruo seemed to have noticed that the little boy was unusual, so he asked a special question.

The little boy nodded, looking extremely cute.

"Okay, you go home and be careful yourself." Qinglin stroked the little boy's head with affection.

Seeing the figure of the little boy running away gradually, everyone was inexplicable for a while.

"His eyes are unusual and penetrating."

"Could it be the legendary celestial eye?" Xiangyang couldn't believe it, after all, this kind of celestial eye is rare in a thousand years, and even his master had only heard of it, never seen it.

"It's very possible." Although Qing Lin was not sure, the little boy was absolutely extraordinary.

Purgatory is a terrible place.

There are black flames under a deep mountain, which is the legendary purgatory.

The fire in purgatory can be used to forge weapons to increase its power several times, but at the same time it also increases the violence. If the user does not control it well, it will also be contaminated with demon nature, so few people will use the idea of ​​purgatory, even if If you really want to use the fire of purgatory to forge weapons, it is definitely something that no one can do. So far, except for the four major magic weapons that came from purgatory, only a few weapons in the hands of monsters have been forged by the fire of purgatory.

Qinglin stood in front of the sunken huge mountain, his eyes were deep, and from the bottom of his eyes, he could see two kinds of flames, one red and one black, fighting.

Xiao Chuan left halfway because of family affairs, and Xue Er went with him. There was an accident in Yin Shuo's family, so there were only four people left in front of the Purgatory Mountain.

"Let's go, let's go down, I really want to see the power of this purgatory." Xiangyang looked down the mountain impatiently, the blood in his whole body seemed to feel surging.

Qinglin nodded, and several of them jumped down almost simultaneously.

The pitch-black flame was burning like ink, as if there was no limit and no end in sight.

Qing Lin stood on the rock, even though the fire in his body was strong enough, he still felt hot in the face of the flames of purgatory. Fortunately, You Ruo and the others were far away from the flames, otherwise they would have been unable to hold on.

"Hehe, you guys came here pretty fast."

At this moment, the old man's old voice sounded in Qinglin's ears, as if it came from the depths of the black fire.

"Don't look at it, it's right in front of your eyes."

The old man suddenly appeared, which surprised them for a while. For a moment, they seemed to see the old man stepping out of the fire.

"May I ask the honorific title of the senior?"

Qinglin knew that the person in front of him was definitely not comparable to him, even Ye Yishan or any one of the four demons might be far behind him, so his attitude was humble and sincere.

"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary person, not worth mentioning. You can call me Wuchen." The old man stroked his beard. Although he did look like an ordinary old man, his breath was unusual, as if Just like his name, there is no trace of worldly atmosphere from the outside world.

The three of You Ruo bowed to the old man one after another, showing him full of respect.

"I don't know what instructions Senior Wuchen gave us to come here?" Although Qinglin respected Wuchen, he asked straight to the point without any fear.

With a wave of Wuchen's hand, the sword in Qinglin's hand disappeared, and it appeared in his hand the next moment.

"The sword is indeed a good sword, but it's a pity that it doesn't have a soul." After speaking, the old man directly threw the Azure Dragon Sword into the blazing black fire, and the Azure Dragon Sword was instantly swallowed.

Qinglin's face turned cold, and he was a little more defensive towards Wuchen: "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"Help the sword create a soul." Wu Chen said loudly, his face was a little more serious.

Qinglin didn't understand, so he looked at Wuchen, Jian obviously had a soul, but the old man insisted that he had no soul, so he didn't know why he said that.

The old man had already seen the doubts in Qinglin's heart, and said with a faint smile: "After the Qinglong sword was broken, the dragon energy was damaged, so only the remnant soul remained. Although it was repaired, the dagger only had wandering souls and no main souls, so the two They can't be integrated at all, the soul I'm talking about is a spiritual soul, not only can be used by you, but also communicate with each other's souls, only in this way can the greatest power be exerted."

"The Azure Dragon Sword is in the black fire, how long will it take for them to blend together?" You Ruo looked at Wu Chen in puzzlement, and at the same time respected this old man who was like air in front of him even more.

(End of this chapter)