Chapter 442 Forging Excalibur

After leaving the elves, Feng Hun held the core of the spirit wood in his hand. Although he got the last piece of sacred stone, he was not so excited. He thought that the elves were all wise people, but unexpectedly they were all people who were greedy for life and afraid of death Thinking of this, Fenghun couldn't help worrying about Qiuxue. If her tribe knew that she had lent him the sacred stone without permission, it would probably endanger her status, right?

Shaking off his random thoughts, Feng Hun walked towards the deputy hall, the only purpose now is to forge the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, other things are not so important anymore.

As soon as he stepped into the forging union, Fenghun found that Olm was inside, which made Fenghun heave a sigh of relief, and the next step was to hand over everything to him. Fenghun believed that with his forging skills, it was enough Forge Excalibur.

"Your Majesty, you are here!"

Putting aside the things in hand, Olm quickly came to Fenghun and greeted him respectfully.

"Olm, with your forging technology, is it enough to fuse several swords and reforge them into one?"

Fenghun asked hastily.

"It's not difficult, it just depends on the material of the sword!"

When Olm heard this, hesitation appeared on his face, and he replied affirmatively after a while.

"I don't know which swords you want to recast, Your Majesty?"

……

"Chasing the stars? Chasing the sun? Flying to the moon?"

Watching Fenghun take out three high-quality swords one after another, Olm was taken aback for a moment, and then murmured involuntarily.

"You know all of them?"

After Fenghun heard this, he couldn't help being a little surprised. This kind of divine sword should be rare in the mortal world, so he would know about it?

"These three swords were once entrusted by a fairy to the dwarves to keep them safe. If they can find the seven sacred stones, they must be repaired. Unexpectedly, this is a disaster. Countless people tried to seize the swords and broke into our dwarves. Finally These swords were also lost because of this, only the Sun Chaser Sword was kept by my junior brother, as for the other several sacred stones, our dwarves have lost their whereabouts after hundreds of generations of hard work, and their whereabouts are unknown along with the loss of the divine sword."

"I really didn't expect that one day, all of them would appear in front of me!"

Olm recalled the glory of the dwarves, and couldn't help sighing.

Hearing this, Feng Hun remembered that he had picked up a piece of Huangquan divine stone in the ruins of the dwarves. It must have been buried in the ground after years of precipitation. Fortunately, he was lucky to meet him, otherwise he really does not know when he will be able to find it. what.

"Then is the senior confident in recasting the Excalibur?"

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Fenghun asked suspiciously.

"If I'm alone, I'm afraid it's a little bit reluctant. If I can find my junior brother, it may increase my chances a lot."

Olm shook his head with a wry smile, and then answered Wind Soul's question.

"Then I will leave it to you. I may be away for a while. When I come back, I hope you can give me a satisfactory result."

Nodding lightly, Fenghun was not surprised by Olm's answer. After all, the divine sword does not belong to the mortal world. It is very lucky to have a chance to forge it successfully. Fenghun does not dare to expect [-]% success.

"Since His Majesty has high hopes for this old man, let this old man give it a try!"

Putting down the three gleaming swords, Olm looked at the seven radiant divine stones exuding rich elements of various colors in Fenghun's hands, his eyes were full of surprise, his hands even trembled slightly, and he forcibly suppressed his heart. Excited, he pretended to be calm and took the divine stone, not daring to blink at all, for fear that the stone would fall to the ground by accident.

"Senior Ou, the Excalibur depends on you, I trust you!"

"I'm leaving for two or three years now. When I come back, I will reward you well!"

After a final greeting, Feng Hun left the deputy hall.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the Heavenly Dragon City Palace, the Wind Soul came to the palace where Lei Yuan was.

"If I want to fight against the two worlds of gods and demons, will you follow me?"

Looking at Lei Yuan's confused face, Fenghun asked seriously.

"An enemy of the two worlds of gods and demons? With our strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult?"

Lei Yuan looked at Fenghun's unprecedented serious expression, suppressed his surprise, and asked.

"Of course not now, but give us another two years to practice, it's enough!"

A confident word spit out from Fenghun's mouth, which really surprised Lei Yuan.

"are you serious?"

Lei Yuan asked tentatively.

"Two years, I can help you break through the god rank! Even have the power to fight against the generals of gods and demons!"

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Fenghun's mouth. Fenghun didn't think it was exaggerated at all when he said this sentence. He didn't dare to say such a thing with a hundred confidence in himself before, but now, it's different.

"I believe you in everything you say, but...you want to act now??"

Lei Yuan withdrew his gaze from Fenghun's face. From Fenghun's expression, he saw full confidence. Since Fenghun was so confident, he stopped asking. The man in front of him was by no means someone he could see through.

"Let's get ready, after Tianlong City is settled, leave with me!"

Fenghun nodded, then stood on the high platform, looking at the busy Tianlong City, and said slowly.

"Well, I'm relieved to leave it to Xie Wuying, I'll go and order it right away, wait for me for a few minutes."

After Lei Yuan made a sound, he left.

"He has changed his ways now."

Hearing that name, Fenghun smiled lightly, recalling that at the Xuanyuan family's martial arts tournament, he was confident that he could take him down, but he didn't know that he was no longer the old Fenghun who ran for his life.

The only thing Fenghun cares about now is Zi Yan and Qing'er, even though he didn't see them, Fenghun knows that she must still remember and hate him for the things he did when he lost his mind.

"Maybe I should let their mother and son meet!"

Thinking of the pain of losing my mother when I was young, I thought about it, why not Zi Yan?Fenghun muttered to himself.

Putting aside complicated thoughts, Fenghun waved his hand, and a crack in time and space suddenly appeared, and Fenghun stepped into it.

Xuanyuan Mansion

Feng Hun came to the familiar villa and saw a woman sitting on the window sill in a daze, staring at the sky with blank eyes, and suddenly felt distressed.

She has endured too much, and I can't give her a complete and warm home, but I am not a qualified husband or a qualified father.

"Zi Yan, I'm back!"

Feng Hun flew down on the window sill, seeing Yi Ren's haggard appearance, he suddenly felt very depressed.

After seeing Feng Hun, Zi Yan suddenly came back to her senses, got up tremblingly, and fell into Feng Hun's arms, her bright eyes were slightly moved.

"You, return my son!"

"Give me back my son!"

"..."

"Woooooooo..."

The next second, Xuanyuan Ziyan suddenly bit her slightly white lips tightly, crying and beating Fenghun's chest with her powder fist.

Feng Hun said nothing, because he knew that she needed a shoulder to vent the pain in her heart.

A few minutes later, Ziyan lay powerlessly in Fenghun's arms, crying endlessly, but docile like a kitten and no longer struggling.

"He's doing fine now!"

Fenghun hugged Ziyan slowly, and said in a low voice.

"Really? Don't lie to me!"

When Zi Yan heard this, she suddenly stopped her tears and sobbed softly.

(End of this chapter)

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