Whoosh - the breeze blew through the green silk, blowing Gu Hengsheng's heart.

Gu Hengsheng slowly regained his composure, it has been more than ten thousand years, and the things of the previous life, in this life, can only be secretly mourned.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The little princess Hongyuan thought about it for a long time and walked over.

"It's okay, I just thought of some old things."

Gu Hengsheng responded flatly.

Seeing that Gu Hengsheng didn't want to say more, the little princess didn't ask anymore and nodded lightly.

Zhong Tianjiao was curious in his heart, but he didn't dare to touch the bottom line in Gu Hengsheng's heart, and chose to be silent.

Gu Hengsheng glanced back at the Ancient Tribulation Sword that had become a mortal soldier, and gave up the urge to pull it out.

Although Gu Hengsheng could use his divine power to protect the Ancient Tribulation Sword and take it out of the boulder.

However, Gu Hengsheng pondered for a long time and still forgot it.

Things are not people, go with the wind! The Ancient Tribulation Sword is here, perhaps its best destination.

Suddenly, the long hatred sword on Gu Hengsheng's waist trembled fiercely, and a rapid sword groan sounded.

"Huh?"

Gu Hengsheng immediately looked down at the Long Hate Sword, and held the Long Hate Sword tightly in his hand.

"This is ......" From the burst of sword groans, Gu Hengsheng felt a ray of opportunity, and whispered to himself: "Could it be that the other part of the Long Hate Sword is here?" ”

Through the instructions of the Long Hate Sword, Gu Hengsheng looked to the west side.

Gu Hengsheng ignored everyone and stepped directly into the air, he believed that the opportunity for the dispersion of the Long Hate Sword would definitely not go wrong.

In other words, another piece of the Long Hate Sword is in this secret realm.

"Follow."

Dugu Yan followed Gu Hengsheng without hesitation, cherishing words like gold.

So, the group rushed to the west of the secret realm.

Under the instruction of the Long Hate Sword, Gu Hengsheng caught the opportunity of the ethereal nothingness, and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, Gu Hengsheng saw a tomb.

Gu Hengsheng slowly fell from the sky and landed in front of the cemetery.

Looking at this tomb, Gu Hengsheng's heart became extremely heavy, and his eyes flashed with the light of various emotions.

Some Tianjiao wanted to follow Gu Hengsheng to the ground, but they were stopped by the Enlightened Buddha.

The enlightened Buddha asked everyone to stay far away and wait for Gu Hengsheng.

There is a stele in the tomb, and there is a sword under the stele.

Or rather, there is a truncated sword.

The broken sword lay quietly under the tombstone, peaceful and quiet, without the momentum of the sharp blood of the past.

As soon as it fell, Gu Hengsheng's eyes just hurriedly swept over the long hatred broken sword, and then landed on the tombstone, and the whole person was stunned.

This is...... Her grave?

Gu Hengsheng's heart was a little messy, and there was a sad atmosphere spreading through him.

I guess so! There are words on the tombstone.

The person who wrote the tombstone, Gu Hengsheng is very familiar with and knows Mu Nianhan.

"Her tomb was actually built by you."

Gu Hengsheng's voice was low and hoarse, and his mood was complicated.

Mu Nianhan, a peerless fairy who has messed up the years of mountains and rivers, is called the Cold Moon Fairy by the world.

She is the confidante of Emperor You, and she is also the city lord of the Great Wilderness City on the Emperor's Road.

Gu Hengsheng once went to the Great Wilderness City and saw Mu Nianhan.

There are very few people Gu Hengsheng admires, and Mu Nianhan is definitely one of them.

Stayed alone in the deserted city for 100,000 years, just to wait for your return.

Mu Nianhan's courage amazed many emperors, calling her a rare strange woman in the world.

"Why didn't you mention this to me when I entered the deserted city?"

Gu Hengsheng looked at the desolate cemetery in front of him, his legs seemed to weigh hundreds of millions of catties, and he couldn't take half a step.

Maybe Mu Nianhan, the Cold Moon Fairy, didn't want to let the past mess with Gu Hengsheng's heart! Therefore, the Cold Moon Fairy did not mention this matter at the beginning.

"This long hatred sword fell here, is there a cause and effect in the dark?"

The tip of the long sword of hatred was quiet, as if it was sleeping.

In a trance, it seemed that a girl was standing in front of Gu Heng's eyes with the tip of a sword, waiting quietly.

"I did the duty of a swordsman and protected the long-hated sword for you."

It was as if the vague girl was saying to Gu Hengsheng.

In her dusty memory, the girl always hoped that she could fulfill the responsibility of a swordsman, but because of her low strength, she couldn't even pick up the long-hated sword.

And when she had some strength, the Sky Hatred Sword Immortal drove her away and invited her to fight the Ghost Emperor.

Gu Hengsheng's eyes instantly turned red, and he used all his strength to take a step forward, and then the blurred picture dispersed, leaving only a lonely desolate tomb.

Gu Hengsheng walked to the tombstone step by step, seemed to have exhausted his strength, and sat directly on the ground.

He gently placed the long-hated sword in his hand under the tombstone, leaning against the tip of the sword.

Gu Hengsheng's throat rolled, and he slowly stretched out his right hand towards the tombstone.

Gently touching the tombstone, Gu Hengsheng's heart trembled slightly.

It's cold! This is the first feeling that the tombstone gives Gu Hengsheng.

There is no soul around, and a person sleeping here should be very lonely and lonely! However, not far away is the ancient robbery sword that has turned into a mortal soldier, and there is a companion.

The tip of this long hatred sword fell here, I don't know if it was destined in the dark, or the will of the long hatred sword himself.

All in all, Gu Hengsheng is here now, more than 100,000 years apart, life and death.

"I owe the Cold Moon Fairy a favor!"

Gu Hengsheng gently stroked every word on the tombstone and muttered.

When he touched this name, Gu Hengsheng's heart tingled inexplicably.

Cherish the snow.

The Tomb of the Snow.

The girl back then, her name was Su Xixue, the only swordsman who hated the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

At that time, her strength was not strong, but no one dared to bully, and all major forces needed to treat each other with courtesy.

Even if she is a strong person at the top of Sendai, she has to be respectfully called a "plain fairy".

Because, she is a sword servant who hates the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

Gu Hengsheng was silent, kept looking at the tombstone, and sat quietly.

The clouds are rolling and the sun rises and sets.

For three days, Gu Hengsheng sat motionless in front of the tombstone, without saying a word.

And Dugu Yan and other Tianjiao, although they had doubts, they were willing to wait and did not come forward to disturb.

Another four days, in the blink of an eye.

Gu Hengsheng finally raised his head, and his original slightly reddened eyes had returned to normal.

"It's time for me to go."

Gu Hengsheng got up, took the two long hatred broken swords in his hands, and said softly: "If there is really an afterlife, I don't need you to be a sword servant, how about being my apprentice?" ”

In her previous life, perhaps the Heavenly Sword Immortal had a trace of unusual feelings for her.

However, in this life, Gu Hengsheng's heart has already accommodated one person, and he can't vacate other positions.

Around the cemetery, a gust of fresh wind suddenly blew towards Gu Hengsheng's white robe and green silk.

The heaviness in Gu Hengsheng's heart was swept away, and he glanced at the tombstone with a smile.