After the immortal disappeared

The more powerful the weapon is, the more it needs to be maintained. Otherwise, it will not only fail to exert its due effectiveness, but will gradually lose its vitality and become ordinary iron. The ancient sects clearly possessed powerful magic weapons, but over the past two thousand years, they have been destroyed one after another and can only be piled up in the corner to gather dust, because they consume too much energy and cannot be maintained.

As for those who directly refined their bodies into divine weapons like Qian Huan Zhenren, He Lingchuan had to give up after it died. No one can afford this thing.

So he was particularly surprised when he heard the word "active".

Yes, he had seen the great sword of Master Shou'an at the entrance of the Ghost King's Underground Palace, piercing straight into the palace from the sky. How magnificent it was at first glance? But when he checked the sword, it had completely disappeared, leaving only a frame.

But this broken halberd was completely different. The tip of the halberd still shone coldly under the illumination of the fluorescent spores. Anyone who looked at it for a second longer would feel as if their eyes would be cut.

He is also a person with a strong will.

Fang Canran added: "This is probably because the tip of the halberd just pierced into the black crystal vein, which has been nourished for the past two thousand years. It even passively blessed two corpses, otherwise they would have decayed into bones long ago."

So that's how it is. It turns out that the bodies of Yaksha King and Azure Dragon are well preserved. In addition to their powerful cultivation in life, they are also nourished by the black crystal of the earth veins.

He Lingchuan reached out and pressed the tip of the halberd.

It was just a subconscious action, but a burning sensation shot up from his fingertips, causing him to withdraw his hand abruptly.

Fang Canran was startled: "What?"

Is there anything wrong with this weapon?

Yes, this is also the weapon of Hai Yaksha after all. The fact that it is still active means that it is still as vicious as before, so it should not be taken lightly.

He Lingchuan shook his head: "It's okay, I'll try again."

He looked down at his gauntlets.

Wearing the Qianglong armor, he becomes the Emperor Jiuyou.

He reached out and pressed the tip of the halberd again, and it was still hot. But he was prepared this time, and the heart scales on his breastplate also flashed a dark red light.

Then, the heat is halved.

He Lingchuan has confirmed that the spirit in the broken halberd not only exists, but is also extremely active. It longs to kill again, longs to drink blood, and even longs to fight against powerful enemies again!

But it's stuck here, day after day, year after year, endlessly.

It can't get what it wants and can't escape from its predicament, so it becomes more and more irritable.

When He Lingchuan first came into contact with it, his reaction was particularly strong.

It's rare to see a disabled spirit still have such high morale.

He Lingchuan calmed down and communicated with it, only to find out that the reason it could survive until now was that in addition to the spiritual power provided by the black crystal vein, it also obtained the nourishment of flesh and blood and dragon power from the remains of the Azure Dragon!

Fang Canran was right. Although it was a broken halberd, since it had killed Azure Dragon and had been nourished by Azure Dragon's flesh and blood for more than two thousand years, it could truly be considered a rare item.

He Lingchuan told the weapon spirit that he could take it away from this dark underground cell, and would continue to maintain it and might even recast it, but he could not guarantee when it would be able to return to the battlefield.

After all, he wasn't sure whether this thing could be repaired.

This kind of communication is mysterious and mysterious, a tacit understanding between the inhuman spirit. In the past, when the Emperor of Shining Gold took Luo Shengjia, he also promised it that he would take it with him to fight in all directions and would treat it as a national treasure. Only then did the treasure armor agree to go with him and play its role.

It took He Lingchuan a long time to get in sync and resonance with the Floating Life Sword and communicate with it.

Fortunately, this broken halberd was tired of staying in the underground palace and agreed without any explanation.

It didn't completely believe He Lingchuan's lies, but mainly felt the surging power of the Dragon God in him.

That should be a being more powerful than Azure Dragon in its prime, and also belong to the same dragon clan. How many years has it been since Broken Ji felt this kind of aura?

As a simple weapon spirit, Broken Halberd was willing to submit to it.

Fang Canran saw that his expression was normal, so he asked with confidence, "Can you pull it out?"

"No need to pull it out. Let me try."

The two jumped back to the dragon's head first. He Lingchuan jumped to the blue dragon's eye socket and pressed down on the broken halberd:

"receive!"

The next second, the giant broken halberd, which was several meters long, disappeared out of thin air!

When Weng Xing looked up and saw this scene, he was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.

The Dragon God is the Dragon God, he can even take away such a big thing!

Fang Canran and Luo Xie were not surprised, especially Luo Xie who had seen how He Lingchuan collected the wealth of the Illusion Sect in the Upside-Down Sea and knew how amazing his methods were.

However, this time He Lingchuan did not use a large storage space, but a divine bone necklace.

After he begged again and again, the divine bone necklace finally took away the broken halberd, just barely.

"Let's go back and find someone to seal the cave entrance so as not to disturb their eternal sleep." He Lingchuan jumped back to the ground. At this time, the Earth Spirit also came back and jumped directly onto Luo Xie's shoulder.

How to use this broken halberd?

A weapon is famous, usually because the master it follows is famous, or the opponent it killed is famous.

The Chaohai Yaksha clan lived in the seabed and was a very mysterious sea clan that died out very early. In the long river of history, this halberd seemed powerful, but in fact it did not leave its own name.

If Bao Ren knew about this, he would probably feel regretful, right?

Everyone turned around and left. Fang Canran looked back for the last time. Although the broken halberd was taken away by He Lingchuan, Qinglong's body had been stiff for more than two thousand years. Now it did not fall down and still maintained its original posture.

The last back view it left to history was still fierce and stubborn.

"It's such a pity for the dragon clan." Fang Canran couldn't help but sighed: "The Dragon God sacrificed himself to crash into Tianluo Star, ending the war between immortals and demons and protecting the people of the world. This is a great merit. After its death, its descendants have gone from bad to worse, and the immortal sects and demon clans have come to plot against it. It's a pity that people are gone and the tea is cold."

In the past thousand years, there has been no real dragon in the world. This mythical beast, born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, eventually disappeared with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Weng Xing blinked and suddenly asked, "Mr. Fang, when did the Dragon God hit Tianluo Star?"

"About three thousand years ago."

"Then these dragons and the Yaksha King perished together six or seven hundred years after the Dragon God crashed into Tianluo Star. It's not a short time." Weng Xing muttered, "If I did a great thing and others were grateful to me and treated my descendants well for hundreds of years, I would be so grateful to them!"

"..." Fang Canran was both amused and confused, "Is this what you call treating people well?"

"Wow, isn't this treating people well? Look at the quality of these black crystal spirit ores on the wall!" Weng Xing reached out to touch the crystals on the wall, "Didn't you just say that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining, and Danxia Palace itself can't sustain itself, but the dragon clan's nests are still paradises? The spiritual energy in the world is already scarce, and you, a few blue dragons, occupy such a large rich mine. Can you blame others for being jealous?"