Even now, she just felt weak all over her body, and she didn't feel seriously injured, and she couldn't muster her strength to see if her strength had reached the golden realm.

But if it was said that the breakthrough failed, she didn't feel that her cultivation was half broken, could it be because this breakthrough came too suddenly, she was not prepared, and her body was too weak, so that even if the breakthrough was successful, she couldn't feel it?

"It's good if you succeed, it's good if you succeed." Xiao Lan'er was originally quite frightened, because Ye Xiyue's face was ugly, as if she had been coated with a layer of flour.

Xiao Lan'er helped Ye Xiyue to walk towards the sword hall step by step, "Xiyue, there are only two of us left here, if you hold on, we will be able to get to the exit soon." ”

Five minutes was enough time for them to get out.

Before going out, Ye Xiyue subconsciously glanced at the blood she spit on the ground and disappeared.

She frowned, maybe the wind was dry, but where did the wind come from in this sword room? Maybe it was absorbed into the surface, she didn't think much about it, and left with Xiao Lan'er.

Just after she left, the black flames on the ground suddenly flashed, and a dark light slowly converged......

When she came to the sword hall, Ye Xiyue shook her head, she gritted her teeth, and felt that the strength in her body seemed to be taken away, and she wanted to faint, but the current situation told her that she couldn't have an accident.

"Lan'er, wait." Ye Xiyue saw the burning furnace out of the corner of her eyes, the blood-red flames, burning openly, raging fire, it was almost imaginable that a long time ago, there was a group of people, beside this sword-casting furnace, constantly casting swords and swords......

The sweaty toil, the ecstasy of forging a sword.

Scene after scene, like a passing cloud, dissipated in my mind in just a moment.

Her hand subconsciously touched the tall and giant sword-casting furnace.

"Xiyue, be careful of burns."

Ye Xiyue shook her head, stretched out her hand, and landed on the sword-casting furnace, the strange thing is that she was not burned, but felt a warm current, for some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

Unconsciously, tears flowed down like that, stroking the sword-casting furnace, like caressing an old man who had been seriously injured, closing his eyes slightly, and scenes flashed in his mind.

A girl in white came with a sword in her hand, and with all her strength, she recast the dilapidated sword-forging furnace to its core.

The sword-forging furnace suddenly shrank, turned into a toy-like model, and landed on the fingertips of the weak girl in white, allowing the girl to play......

She said, "I'm leaving, I'll see you later."

That scene hit Ye Xiyue's heart one by one, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the burning sword-casting furnace in front of her, "We...... Acquaintance? ”

Why is this feeling very familiar, like seeing a friend who has been reunited for a long time.

At first, when she came here, she had observed the sword-casting furnace, it was like a dead thing, standing quietly in the sword hall, and now it was burning for no reason, she felt that it had vitality and came back to life, but she was leaving......

This inseparable feeling made her feel a hesitation in her heart.

The joy of reunion after a long absence has not had time to enjoy, and she is about to be separated here, whether it is grace or affection, she feels very uncomfortable in her heart.

Why does she feel this way.

Who is the girl in white who suddenly dreamed?

The wounded and dilapidated little sword-casting furnace is this tall and majestic sword-casting furnace?