Qian Qiao frowned, she couldn't tell what it felt, she brushed off the slightest strangeness in her heart, clenched the hilt of the sword and pulled it upwards with force, and pulled out the long sword from the black gold stone very easily.

"Okay! It seems that there is a providence in the underworld, you can come here, maybe it is what Mo Yun means, Qianqiao come here, I will teach you Mo Yun's sword spectrum. ”

Nalan Rongjing saw that Qian Qiao easily pulled out the Mo Yun sword, showed a relieved smile, and then beckoned to her to signal Qian Qiao to come over.

"Yes!"

Qian Qian responded and came to Rongjing Ancestor with the Moyun Sword, and sat cross-legged on the ground at his signal.

Nalan Rongjing stretched out his hand, and the pale white spiritual power flowed down his fingertips into the Thousand Buckwheat Consciousness Sea.

The sudden appearance of two extra books in the sea of knowledge made Qianqiao a little surprised, one of them was a sword book, and the other book had no text on the cover, but she couldn't understand what it was.

"Qianqiao, the other one is a handbook I found in a powerful cave, and you have to find out for yourself. ”

Nalan Rongjing withdrew his hand, saw Qian Qian withdraw from meditation, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Given by the ancestor of the younger Xie Rongjing!"

After Qian Qian stood up, he raised his hands to his eyebrows, and made a standard salute to Nalan Rongjing very respectfully.

"I have accepted this gift from you, get up, while I still have some time, you first meditate and enter the sea of knowledge to learn the sword spectrum, and if you don't understand anything, come and ask me. ”

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Nalan Rongjing felt a lot of emotion, he didn't expect to meet the descendants of the Nalan family in the human world, maybe he accidentally fell into the human world after he was seriously injured back then for this child.

More than six hundred years ago, Nalan Rongjing was plotted by someone, and was seriously injured and fell into a spatial crack, and when he finally escaped from it, he didn't want that the Cangmin continent where he was located was being invaded by demons.

Nalan Rongjing knew that his body could not last long, and in order to protect the Mo Yun Sword, he exhausted his last spiritual power to conjure up this secret realm, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul waiting for the arrival of destined people, which was hundreds of years.

Qian Qiao nodded, knowing that time waits for no one, so he quickly meditated and entered the sea of knowledge, and used his divine sense to contact the sword spectrum in the sea of knowledge.

As soon as he made contact, Qian Qiao's divine consciousness was brought into a pure white void space by the sword spectrum, and in the center of this space at this time there was a man in black who couldn't see clearly, and what he held in his hand was the long sword named Mo Yun.

I saw the man holding the Moyun sword, the long arm swing was smooth and unsluggish, the ink-colored long sword was like a swimming dragon in his hand, wandering between heaven and earth wantonly, reciprocating, unrestrained, brisk and agile, seemingly chic and elegant, but hidden murder.

Qian Qiao had never seen such a wanton and free swordsmanship, but when she looked at it, she felt that her heart was bright, as if she could sweep away the haze in the depths of her heart, and she was immersed in it unconsciously.

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"Bang!"

The sound of fists banging on the walls echoed in the empty room, and after Nangong Jun came out of the pool, he searched along the only passage, passing through room after room, but still found no trace of the girl.

It has been five days since Qianqiao's disappearance, and when he walked out of the passage again, he saw an empty room, and Nangong Jun could only force himself to calm down by self-mutilation again and again, but his bloody hands had long since lost consciousness.

He didn't know how long he could last, the red light in his eyes became worse day by day, the tyranny in his heart became heavier and heavier, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to him if the girl disappeared.