How could such an aura appear in such a small country as the Eastern Dynasties?

Su Yun pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and stroked the mysterious rune, and after a while, he was very surprised.

This rune turned out to be the rune on his own sword!

Su Yunran stretched out his hand, his spiritual power flashed, and a purple long sword appeared in his hand.

The quaint scabbard, the runes are coiled, and the mystery is hidden.

Suddenly, the door shone brightly, and there was a faint flow of ancient power between the runes. The beasts around the runes seemed to come to life, and the transparent phantom form swept out, circling and screaming around Su Yunran.

For a while, all kinds of voices continued, Su Yunran carefully identified them, and only heard Feng Ming and Long Yin, and the rest, although with a familiar feeling, could not be heard.

A heavy sound came, the door in front of him slowly opened, and Su Yunran held the sword and walked in slowly.

The moment Su Yunran walked in, the gate disappeared, leaving only a fog.

The phantom of the beast hovered behind Su Yunran, as if urging her forward.

Su Yunran clenched the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and walked towards the depths.

At the same time, Nan Shiyan also entered another space.

The ground made of jade has a large amount of bloodstains, and there is a high boulder not far away, the thick iron chain hangs down, the red blood falls along the boulder, and the sorrowful cries of various beasts are endless.

Nan Shiyan clenched the buzzing long sword in his hand and involuntarily walked in that direction.

The blood spread all the way to his feet, and Nan Shiyan couldn't help but feel a sense of grief in his heart, like a flood that burst the embankment, flooding.

The starry eyes were full of bitterness, and the eye sockets gradually reddened.

When I got closer, I found that the boulder had already been soaked in blood, with a bit of tragedy and desolation.

His heart couldn't help but throb, and Nan Shiyan couldn't help but reach out and touch the blood stains on the boulder.

"Senior Brother······

A distant voice came, weak and familiar, with great grief and desolation.

"Ling'er?"

Nan Shiyan frowned, and subconsciously opened his mouth to call, but he couldn't hear any response.

"Ling'er!"

Nan Shiyan called out again, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath in an instant, and the runes were swirling.

At this time, a blue phantom floated in front of Nan Shiyan, and after hovering around him for a few turns, it suddenly merged into the long sword, and suddenly, the long sword was full of spiritual power, and the brilliance was compelling.

"Sword Soul?"

Feeling the change in the sword, Nan Shiyan had doubts in his heart.

It seems that this Jade Temple is indeed not simple, this sword, even if it does not have a sword soul, is extremely powerful, and its sword soul, how can it appear here?

So, what about Ling'er?

The other side——————

Su Yunran came to a lake, there was a small pavilion in the center of the lake, the plain hanging man swayed lightly with the wind, and the pearl and jade curtain was clear and clear.

Su Yunran stepped lightly on tiptoe, skimmed across the lake, and came to the small pavilion.

There is a small case inside, the smoke in the incense burner on the case is curling, and the spiritual power on the purple wood guqin is circulating, with a familiar atmosphere.

Suddenly, Su Yunran snorted in pain, covered his heart, and sat on the ground weakly.

It seemed that something was about to pour into his mind, and the sadness in his heart burst the embankment, Su Yunran only felt miserable in his heart, and he had the urge to cry.

At this time, the long sword in Su Yunran's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, surrounded by spiritual power.

The guqin on the case turned into a purple phantom, circled around Su Yunran a few times, and finally merged into the sword body, and the rune light on the blade suddenly appeared, and after a while, it fell silent.

"Sword Soul?"

Su Yunran held the long sword, stroked the blade, and couldn't help frowning.

She and her brother got a sword at the same time in the forbidden place of the master, and the master said that these two swords were ancient things, and he didn't know the name, and besides, there was no sword soul.

Although it does not have a sword soul, it has made a contract with itself when they first met, and it has a soul resonance.

This is the Jade Temple······

Suddenly, the scene shifts, the lake disappears, and the jade ground beneath your feet stretches into the depths.

The phantoms of various beasts knelt down in front of Su Yunran, as if they were worshipping, extremely pious.

The beast roared, Su Yunran's consciousness was blurred for a while, he opened his eyes, looked at the people around him who were listening to the chanting, and was caught off guard by the warm eyes of Shangnan Shiyan.