Boom.

In the former smelting room, there was still a blue-green world. In the blink of an eye, the golden light flooded the green.

Call.

The night feathers and the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, the flame in their hands, facing the starry sky in the hands of Bai Jinyi is too illusory, even shaking slightly.

And the orange-red spiritual flame in the smelting furnace is even more unbearable, facing the starry sky is too illusory, before it is still arrogant arrogance, and instantly wilted.

When the fire broke out, the fire was served.

Master Ge looked at the fire with his eyes open, his eyes were disappointing, and his mouth muttered: "This is... the fire of the gods?"

Master Na Ge, who is too sinister against the starry sky in the hands of Bai Jinyi, went straight to worship.

A head squatted on the ground, Master Ge's lips squirmed, and the old eyes burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, in the lifetime of life, you can see the fire of the spirits with your own eyes, and it is still such a pure fire of the spirits.

It is estimated that even if Master Ge is killed, he will die without regret.

"I have done it, don't swear, I mean it. I haven't seen the little girl get up early." Long Xiaopeng is very aggressive and waved to Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi looked at the dragon and chubby, and said that he didn't let me use it... Who knows when you are running out?

Long Xiaopeng sucked his nose and sighed: "That, Master Ge is right."

"Don't dare." Master Ge got up from the ground, and there were still a few drops of tears on his face. There was no previous arrogance.

"That little Ge, I don't look down on you. We are going to use this fire to forge Mithril. You are doing this..." Long Xiao Fat said half, and the latter half did not say, left a few points for Master Ge. face.

"Is different fires, it is really not the flame that I can control at this level. As for the forging, I would like to ask the master..." Master Ge’s eyes looked at the black wind and Mingzhe.

The black wind Mingzhe is silent on the spot, different fires... The most terrible flame between heaven and earth, if Ge masters forcibly forged them, they are afraid that they will put their own lives on them. If you want to forge, then you can only...

With the black wind Tianjiao on the side, looking at Bai Jinyi's side face at this time, his eyes are straightforward, and the scene is still remembered in the mind, the flame, so handsome!

Long Xiaopeng looked at the black wind and Mingzhe did not speak, deliberately coughed: "Cough! That, the black wind owner, I said, is it good to talk about it, you don't hide it, if you don't know your black wind home The bottom of the fine, we are not used for this, if I guess it is correct, your ancestors, should be still alive."

Long Xiaopang’s words came out, and the black wind Mingzhe’s body was shocked!

He, how can he know! The people in the entire black wind town know that the ancestors are still alive, not more than three people!

The spirit of the black wind Mingzhe is full of surprises.

Old ancestors?

There was a bit of incomprehensibility in the eyes of the black wind, and he whispered to his father: "Daddy, the ancestors were not ten years ago..."

"哎~~" Black Wind Mingzhe sighed. "The tree is big, the ancestors were assassinated by the black jade hand ten years ago. They were seriously injured. At that time, in order to protect the ancestors and the family, they announced the death of their ancestors. Master Ge, is a pro-disciple of his ancestors."

Aside from the master of Ge, there is a bit of awkwardness: "There is no fine art, and you are a teacher."

"Oh, don't turn over those old Huang Li, your ancestors are not so easy to die, you go to give him a brief, and say that Long Ye came to see him." Long Xiao fat mysterious smile.