Son of the Creator of the Elf Warrior

"The air is so humid. Could it be that there is also a whole hole of water inside, trying to lure us in and then close the door so that we can drown us? Or maybe as soon as we enter, it will fall straight down, and there is a hole below. Deep Grand Canyon.”

Yu Wenfeng gestured as he spoke, looking at Yu Wenxuan Miao, waiting for his decision.

The latter just smiled angrily, "It's okay, let's go. If she wanted to hurt us, she would have done it long ago. There is no need to go through such a big circle."

"But, brother, have you forgotten how Gao Qingtian played a trick on us?" Yu Wenfeng said unconvinced. After all, he still took steps and carefully supported Yu Wenxuanqi and entered the door.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the door, the door slammed shut. When they looked back, the door had already disappeared into the mist.

After the two people came in, the mist began to show signs of fading and slowly dissipated.

When the water mist dissipated, the two brothers were shocked. The scenery in front of them was exactly the same as the scenery they saw when Gao Qingtian took them into the cave for the first time!

There is only an altar in the center, and four pillars holding fire stand around the altar.

What was on the pillar was not a flame, but a drop of water the size of a flame, which swayed without wind.

The altar is circular, facing the direction of the two people, and there is a step leading to it.

The altar is not high, just a small platform raised by less than one meter, but in the middle of the altar is an ice-blue statue, which is about two meters high.

The bottom of the statue is in the shape of a cone, with various runes engraved on it shining with white light. In the middle is a ring with a row of pots, and three ice dragons are carved around it, which is lifelike.

On the top of it, there were two flutes floating, and above the flutes, floating a cotton-like object emitting blue light.

The entire altar looks like a beautiful piece of ice sculpture art. The cool breath comes to you. Standing in this space, it seems that all the cells and pores in the body have awakened and are refreshed.

Qing Lan stood respectfully next to the ice sculpture, facing them, with a serious expression and said nothing.

Yuwen Xuanqiao raised his head and motioned for his younger brother to follow him.

"Wow, it's so spectacular! There are such powerful carvers in this world who can carve such works."

The two of them walked to the stairs and stood there, admiring this great work with sighs on their faces.

"Hehe, I think so too. He is really awesome, smart and considerate." Suddenly an elegant female voice came from the sculpture.

The two of them looked up in shock, but found nothing unusual.

"Don't be surprised. I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Can you please take away the two flutes on the seat?" The voice came from above again.

Yu Wenfeng glanced at Qing Lan, but the other party didn't react at all and had no intention of stopping him.

"Don't worry, she's just my guardian and can't come near here, and she won't attack you anymore." The gentle voice came again, and the two of them looked much better.

"Go ahead, I can't do too drastic movements yet." Yu Wenxuanqi pushed slightly from behind, and couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw his brother walking awkwardly in front of the sculpture.

Yu Wenfeng came to the sculpture, put his toes on the altar, jumped up, and held the two flutes floating in the air in his hands.

I go!So cold!

The flute was suddenly pulled out, and a refreshing gas suddenly spread out, followed by a high-pitched dragon roar.

resounds from the sculpture and echoes throughout the space.

The entire room seemed to turn into a vast ocean at this moment, with blue colors alternately reflecting. The flocs that originally floated above the flute became darker in color and continued to grow in size.

The fluffy object lost its hold on the flute and fell down, being held in Qinglan's hand.

"I have worked hard for you during this period, Qinglan. It has been a long time. Now, you can return to my body."

The fluffy object turned into dots of blue light and submerged into Qinglan's chest. Qinglan looked up to the sky and let out a dragon roar. She tapped her foot lightly and her whole body jumped into the air. She hugged her knees in the air and her whole body transformed. It turned into a dark blue ice dragon!

The ice dragon is not long, but it is huge enough for humans. The scales on its body are shining, constantly absorbing and reflecting the blue light around it.

It's actually a dragon!Yu Wenfeng almost shouted.The two flutes in his hands were so cold that he couldn't help but shudder.

The ice dragon appeared, as if it had not seen this body for a long time, ignoring the two people, and freely swam in this small space, its huge body constantly soaring, swooping, and circling.

After a long time, the ice dragon finally returned to the altar after being satisfied, looking at the two of them with burning eyes, "Hello, I am Lanming Long, the dragon spirit of this world."

Yu Wenfeng returned to his brother's side and stood firm.

"Hello, Lan Minglong, I am Yuwen Xuanqi, and this is my brother Yu Wenfeng. I heard that you want to see us two. I don't know why?" Yuwen Xuanqi said respectfully.

After all, the other party is a dragon. Dragons are noble and great beings in many worlds. Even in the world where I lived before, dragons were legendary creatures. Now that I can see the true form of a dragon with my own eyes, I am not only excited but also excited. Awe from the heart.

"Hey, there's no need to be restrained." It was the same elegant and naughty female voice as before. She did not directly answer Yu Wenxuan's question, "So, which one of you is the ethereal wind?"

Facing Lan Minglong's question, the two brothers were confused. Ethereal Wind?what is that?

Just as the two were in a daze, a circle of cyan light lit up from their wrists.

"Ah, I've been discovered." A green light lit up between Yu Wenfeng's eyebrows, and with a flash of green light, the illusive body of the elf Lingfeng appeared in front of him. Compared to before, Lingfeng's body was a little more solid at this moment. , "Long time no see, Lan Minglong."

Seeing the spirit wind appear and the temperature drop suddenly, Lan Minglong's eyes began to become sharp, "You...how did you become like this?"

Lingfeng pointed at the wrists of the Yuwen brothers and said helplessly, "Something went wrong this time. The incident seemed to be different from usual from the beginning. Ruruyi is not dead, I just sealed him. And, hehe , I sacrificed my elf heart, and now I reside in his body and exist as their power."

After listening to Lingfeng's words, Lan Minglong's sharp eyes became lonely, "Really, is this your choice?" Lan Minglong glanced at Brother Yuwen.

"Well, you also know the situation in this world. Although the spiritual power of our elves is very powerful, our individual strength is too weak. With our strength, we can't do anything at all. Watching him is the best example. For you , he was sealed by humans."

"What? Watching him... was sealed?" The aura changed drastically, and the cold air pressure covered Lan Minglong's body.

"Well, it's been a while. In order to protect you." Lingfeng's faint words calmed down Lan Minglong's breath.

But what was covered instead was the familiar breath of longing, endless, deep and pure, surging with immortality.