Is it alive or dead?

"Huh? Xiyue, what do you think it is? Xiao Lan'er pointed to the ground, and under her feet, there was a dagger, her whole body was translucent, like glass, and it was absolutely gorgeous.

Xiao Lan'er subconsciously squatted down to touch it, "What a beautiful dagger...... Yes! Her hand, as soon as she touched the dagger, was bounced away by a burst of white light, and when she looked down, her fingertips were black and charred, as if they had been burned by fire.

Ye Xiyue looked suspiciously, this position-

"Hey, Xiyue, your tears just now are gone, could it be your tears that woke up this beautiful crystal-like dagger? You might be able to get it, it's really beautiful. "Xiao Lan'er has never seen such a beautiful dagger.

The whole body is shiny and gorgeous, as if it is made of crystal.

Ye Xiyue subconsciously squatted down and picked up the dagger, she was like holding her own things, her movements were natural, and she held it in her hand at once, it was cool and cool, and it felt very comfortable to the touch.

Xiao Lan'er was overjoyed, "Xiyue, you are so powerful, this dagger was really summoned by your tears, if you can get it, it is yours, congratulations." ”

Originally, Xiao Lan'er was still depressed that Ye Xiyue didn't get the sword, why did everyone get their own sword, but only Xiyue didn't?

Okay now, I have a crystal dagger, although it can't be compared to a sword, but it looks good.

Ye Xiyue only felt that everything was too smooth, she couldn't believe it, in fact, she also thought that this dagger was very good-looking, she had never seen such a special dagger, and it was made of crystal material.

"Xiyue, it's really amazing, the first time I saw the dagger appear because of the call of tears, could it be this dagger, it was formed by combining your tears with the aura of the sword-casting furnace?" Xiao Lan'er is young and makes all kinds of speculations.

Ye Xiyue smiled slightly, "How is it possible?" ”

Xiao Lan'er raised her head and muttered for a moment, "Anyway, no matter what, it's a good thing that you got a crystal dagger, time is running out, we should go." ”

Ye Xiyue nodded, her fingertips lingered on the sword-casting furnace, and she said in a low voice: "I'm leaving, I'll see you next day." ”

The voice was very low, drifting in the sword hall with the wind, as if it had never been spoken.

The two walked to the door of the sword hall, and suddenly a white light hit Ye Xiyue's wrist, and she trembled, making her already weak body even weaker.

Xiao Lan'er was taken aback, "Xiyue, how are you?" ”

Ye Xiyue was supported by Xiao Lan'er and shook her head, "It's okay." ”

The corners of her lips were bleeding because of the blow of the white light, and Xiao Lan'er's hands holding her were trembling in fright, "Xiyue, can't we get out?" ”

Ye Xiyue held the crystal dagger, her eyes were contemplative, she suddenly took out the broken sword from the Xuanshen space bracelet, Xiao Lan'er's eyes widened when she saw this, "Xi...... Xiyue, this ...... What is it? ”

The corners of Ye Xiyue's mouth twitched, "Break the sword." ”

Xiao Lan'er: "......"

It's a broken sword, to be honest, Xiao Lan'er has never seen such a broken sword in her life, covered with rust, and there is no scabbard, this looks like a broken sword that someone has abandoned for hundreds of years.

Ye Xiyue had never told Xiao Lan'er that she had picked up a broken sword, so that when Xiao Lan'er saw the Sword of Time for the first time, she subconsciously felt extremely shabby.