The giant eyes of the flames transformed into flying catkins again and flew everywhere! This time, Sauron sent out a signal in extreme pain - a scream. Your pain is my happiness. Qin Wuyang smiled slightly, not caring at all!

It took Soren a long time to recover to what he was like! Even so, the flames seemed a little dim!

Infinite Light Prison! Qin Wuyang gently stroked a faint light sword in his hand, and was filled with emotion. It turned out that I had never understood the true face of this move!

The means are thunderous and the heart is full of compassion!

Otherwise, the higher the skill, the further away from the truth of the Five Prison Sword Sutra. The stronger the true power attached to the Light Sabre, and the more difficult the compassion contained in the Sabre is to detect. Then, it will be impossible to push the Five Prison Sword Sutra to the peak.

Qin Wuyang stood with his eyes closed, using his hands as a knife, and gently slashed it, as if he was stroking the shoulders of his lover or brushing away the dust from her hair.

Infinite light shot out from one side of his palm and turned into a giant blade that shone brightly. With no thickness into the gap, Sauron's divine thoughts were easily cut into two sections.

"No" a shrill howl resounded throughout the sea of ​​consciousness, but it was difficult to stop the giant blade of the sky in the sky. Soren's wound shone brightly, and the body made of flames shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness!

One transformation will be completed by tens of millions, and thousands will be restored to one! This is the second stage of the Five Prisons Sword Sutra. At this time, Qin Wuyang has the ability to fight head-on with top experts. After all, the Light Field can only bully the weak, and can only have a partial interference effect on the masters of the same level. It is impossible to succeed by relying on this level-crossing challenge!

Slowly opening his eyes, Qin Wuyang's eyes fixed on this magnificent wooden building, which is the center of Rivendell, the residence of the Elf King Ailon.

An elf with a vicissitudes of appearance, like a middle-aged man, stood solemnly beside the mountain road in a moon-white robe. Looking closely, there was no wrinkle on his face, but his eyes that saw through the world revealed the mellow precipitation of time condensed on him, and would never misunderstand his age.

The Elf King Ailon. He once faced the dark demon king Sauron and survived the difficult and terrifying Dark Age.

"Salute to you! My King!" Aragorn bowed slightly, and other selectors, including Qin Wuyang, did not dare to neglect them. They followed suit. Frodo and other four Habis also bowed politely.

Ailon nodded and greeted, then looked at Qin Wuyang, stared for a while, and then sighed: "Humans are indeed strong people. I haven't seen a hero like you for a long time!"

Qin Wuyang didn't bother to deceive each other by lies and said bluntly: "Qin Wuyang has seen Your Majesty. The king's style is indeed extraordinary, which makes us amazed!"

Elron looked at Frodo again and said, "Gandalf is waiting for you inside, Hubby!" Hearing Gandalf's news, Frodo could no longer bear it, and threw an apologetic look at Elron and immediately ran inside, Sam, Pipin, and Merry immediately followed behind.

Finally, Ailon looked at his daughter Arwen with loving eyes and said, "You finally wait for what you want, go and rest!" Finally, Ailon's eyes swept over Qingxie and others, and said, "You all escort Frodo and the four of you who will never leave you. Ailon admires you very much. Even if you rest here, you will have some small gifts to offer you later."

But Arwen did not leave, but waited for Ailon to finish his speech before taking Zhao Yanlan, Dong Weiguo and Wang Bo to heal his wounds. The others each had their own guest rooms to rest.

When leaving, the selectors' expressions were strange, and their smiles were puzzling, but the elves were obviously not a curious race, and no one asked them even if they smiled foolishly. Qin Wuyang knew the reason. The moment he met Ailon, the prompt sound of the space had arrived. Their mandatory mission had been completed, and the world should not stay for more than eight hours, and the survival points would be deducted after the time period! Qin Wuyang also heard the notification given by the space, and his mission to the novice ended here! The death of the novice will no longer deduct his survival points, which is good news!

Qin Wuyang and Yaragun followed Ailon to the palace of the Elf King, which is a wooden paradise. The elf's love of beauty is fully displayed in this magnificent palace.

Each place is carefully carved, one window, one self, one painting, a bottle of flowers, color matching, color difference and harmony, everything is perfect. But there is also a problem here, precisely because everything here requires perfection, everything here gives Qin Wuyang a very fake and unreal feeling, which makes him feel alienated naturally.

I believe Aragorn also had this feeling, otherwise he would not have left Rivendell and wandered on the mainland. You should know that having his lover in Rivendell is also the safest place.

The Habiren was having a great time talking with Gandalf. Seeing Qin Wuyang coming in, Gandalf suddenly stared at his shoulder and said lightly, "I'm fussed, Gandalf, that's just a soul-devouring beast!"

Qin Wuyang's heart moved. Thinking that he had never known the origin of this little beast, he could ask Gandalf and take a few steps forward. Qin Wuyang asked: "The wizard knows the origin of this little beast, so he might as well say it clearly!"

Gandalf glanced at Ailon and saw that Ailon had no expression, so he said, "This is a strange sale in the Netherworld. He likes to devour the soul!"

"Ghost Realm! It turns out that a vast and boundless world is Ghost Realm!" Qin Wuyang thought for a while, and then explained the origin of the little beast to the two.

Gandalf's face was very strange and said, "You were stabbed by the Demon Cave Sword, and you were fine?" Ailon said lightly: "Qin Wuyang has formed a core of power, so he will naturally no longer be afraid of the invasion of the Netherworld!"

Seeing Gandalf's puzzled gaze, Qin Wuyang explained: "Edmund is my pseudonym. My real name is Qin Wuyang. I come from the extreme east and have been here for many years. Naturally, I have to follow the customs of the countryside, so I took the pseudonym Edmund!"

Aragorn asked, "So, what about the others?"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "They are different from me. They are aliens. They come to Middle-earth to expand their experiences. I think they should have gone back!"

"Alien?"

"Where are you going back?" Gandalf and Elron looked at each other and asked in confusion.

"Go back to where they should go!"

"No wonder they were able to withstand the temptation of the Lord of the Rings. It turns out that they are not humans from Middle-earth!"

"So what should I do if I deal with the Supreme Lord Ring?"

Ailon said slowly: "The elves will gather in Gray White Harbor and exit Middle-earth. The Lord of the Rings cannot stay in Rivendell!"

Gandalf seemed very disappointed and said, "Why don't you stay here? Did Rivendale's millennium operation give up like this? There is no way to fight Sauron!"

Ailon walked to the railing and looked at the brilliant spring scenery, saying, "We no longer have the strength to endure another dark war. The elves who died in the last war have not been fully supplemented until now! After all, we are different from humans!"

Before Gandalf could continue, Elron waved his hand and said, "We don't need to argue anymore? The Lord of the Rings cannot stay at Rivendell. As for how to deal with it, I have invited representatives of various forces on the mainland, who will arrive at Rivendell in seven days. At that time, the fate of Middle-earth will be decided by them."

Qin Wuyang coughed lightly, and after Gandalf and the others saw it, they took out the 'June' and said, "Do you two know the origin of this long sword?"

Seeing the special shape of Ju Mie, both of them fell into deep thought. After a long time, Gandalf said with some uncertainty: "This is 'Ji Destruction'. This is the holy weapon created by the dwarves. It is called the world together with the Nasir Sacred Sword created by the elves. It has been missing for thousands of years. How did you get it?"

At the end, Gandalf was very excited. You should know that in the history of Middle-earth, there are countless famous swords and swords, but among sword weapons, Ju Mie and Nasir are both top works.

They are extremely sharp, and even the broken Nasir Saint Sword can injure the great devil Soren, not to mention when it is intact.

Gandalf gently stroked the mysterious inscription on the sword and said affirmatively again: "This is Restroy's work. The inscription on it is obviously the handwriting of a wizard. I wonder where you got this sword?"

"This is taken from the hands of the Ring Spirit!"

"It turns out that it is stored in Sauron's hands. No wonder there has been no news for so many years!" Gandalf murmured. Ailon looked down on the performance of "Jun Destruction". The dwarf and the elves were not right! Moreover, the elf king Ailon himself is an extremely powerful weapon master. In the third part, the Nasir Holy Sword was repaired by him! Naturally, he looked down on the dwarf's craftsmanship!

After taking the 'June Destruction', he turned a blind eye to Gandalf's reluctance and directly took it back into the bracelet. Then, he asked, "Is Master Restrui still alive?"

Qin Wuyang took out the Holy Sword to ask this sentence. After all, "June Destruction" is not easy to use. It would be best if Restrui was willing to restore him with courage!

Gandalf shook his head and said, "The lifespan of the dwarves is only five hundred years. What may be the same place where Restrui is still alive?" Qin Wuyang sighed, "What a pity!"

From the beginning to the end, Qin Wuyang never asked the elf king Ailon if he was willing to build weapons for him. Because in all novels, the elf race is not famous for casting. Although Gandalf had just said that the Nasir Holy Sword was made by the elf race, but it was slashed by Sauron in the dark war. Although it was sharp enough, it obviously had a poor texture. The reason why it was very famous was that it was just because it had cut off Sauron's fingers!

Ailon glanced at everyone indifferently and said, "If there is nothing else, we will wait until seven days later to discuss how to deal with the Lord of the Rings, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Wuyang understood that he was going to see off the guests! Qin Wuyang immediately said: "I want to go to the Moria mine to see if the dwarves still have this kind of volcanic rock gold. I also need a handy weapon!"

Everyone stared at Qin Wuyang, not understanding why he said such things at Rivendell. Qin Wuyang touched his chin and smiled, "But, I don't know the way! Can Gandalf draw a picture to explain it?"
Chapter completed!