"In other words, the trial of the sword can be opened directly?" Ling Ya's whole person is not good, how did those sword warriors come to be in the past? all the families are ruined? The wives are separated? It is completely according to the routine of the protagonist in some novels? It's too kingly!

"Yes!" Little Lori flashed her cute eyes and said slowly with a smile, "It is written very clearly, it is written in the language of the Gurel civilization, it is written clearly, and it can be said regularly." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info haven't you seen it?"

Ling Ya's face darkened, looking at the little Lori's eyes a little weird, the little Lori was so frightened that she hurriedly leaned against the wall, trying to shrink her sense of existence and retreat.

However, Ling Ya's face quickly became helpless. "I'm going to have that luck too! You don't know that the trial of the sword only appears once every thousand years, and every time it appears, it always comes out immediately, and every time a sword warrior comes out, he doesn't know where to run. I've lived for so many years, and I've never even seen that thing. ”

Ling Ya said with a bitter face. Little Lori was keenly aware of the words that came out of her mouth.

"How many years have you lived!" Xiao Lori's eyes flashed with a thick light of gossip, she was really curious about Ling Ya's age, after all, from Xiaowei, she still heard Ling Ya's name, and Xiao Wei seemed to be very jealous of Ling Ya.

This can be seen from Xiao Wei's direct packing of things and preparing to run away after hearing Ling Ya's name, of course, people didn't run away. Xiao Lori pulled the person back, and Xiao Wei didn't run.

Because of the gossip, little Lori forgot her fear for a while, she propped up the bed with both hands, leaned her face in front of Ling Ya's eyes, a pair of big eyes flashed, a little silver flashed, very tempting?

"Sister, of course I'm seventeen years old!

For the little Lori sent to the door, it is impossible for Ling Ya not to accept it. She pinched Lori's cheeks with both hands, and then forced.

"Ahh

"So how old is little Ise today, can you tell my sister?" Ling Ya's face darkened, but she was really a little curious, little Lori seemed to have an impression on her a long, long time ago, that means that little Lori's age should not be young, at least ...... There are also sixteen.

"I'm thirteen years old. Little Lori struggled to break free of Ling Ya's hand, touched her cheek, and said. The eyes are serious, not like lying, but narrating the facts.

"What? you...... Well, forget it, I guess you shouldn't remember either. Ling Ya sighed, little Lori looked like she wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"You say that the sword is a product of the Gurrell civilization?" Ling Ya thought of Eth's words, and was a little shocked, Gurella, what is that? Can you eat it?

"I'm not sure, the inscription on the sword is the script of Gurrell, but I am not sure if it is a product of the Gurrell civilization or a remnant of the ancient Gaian civilization. After all, words cannot disappear in one go, it is the last relic of civilization. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ling Ya felt that Eath's eyes were glowing when she talked about the relics of civilization, but with sadness, which didn't seem like her own, but as if there was some huge assimilation of consciousness.

As if reminiscing about something, Ise's face was faintly confused. Ling Ya didn't speak, she frowned, and there was a sadness in her heart, an ancient memory emerged from the bottom of her heart, it seemed like she had experienced it herself, but it seemed like it was forcibly added to her heart.

The stars were shining all over the sky, and there was a huge darkness in front of them.

Suddenly, a light pierced the darkness. Light and darkness slowly intertwine, and finally turn into an indescribable gray.

Ling Ya looked at all this, with a shocking and at the same time a feeling of nostalgia, I don't know why.

"Here ......" there was a voice that echoed in my heart. Ling Ya turned her head and almost lost consciousness for a moment.

It was an incomparably huge ship, but it did not sail in the water, but in the void.

Now, Ling Ya finally recognized where this was.

Void, the beginning and end of everything. Ling Ya had an illusion, it was a feeling of coming home, very warm, but very cold.

Ling Ya wanted to stretch out her hand, but found that she seemed to be filled between heaven and earth, and the void was like her own body.

Ling Ya looked up, the battleship was out of sight, it seemed to be stationed in a city, bustling with some people, Ling Ya wasn't sure if those were human, but at least, most of them remained in human form.

This is?

Astral Plane.

A voice echoed in Ling Ya's heart, sounding similar to Eth's voice, but slightly different.

This voice has a faint sadness that can't be dissolved, and it doesn't have the cheerfulness of little Lori.

In the next second, Ling Ya felt that she had appeared in a strange place, on top of that ship. Beside her, there is a girl who is much taller than herself, looking about one meter six, the girl is very beautiful, her hair is black, very soft, and she is tied into a ponytail at will.

She carried a sword taller than her back, and although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were shallow sadness.

She smiled kindly at Ling Ya, it seemed that she was the only one on the ship who saw her, and no one else noticed Ling Ya.

The status of the girl does not seem to be low, at least on the ship, everyone looks at her with respect and ...... Faith.

Suddenly, the girl turned around with a heartfelt smile on her face, and even the slightest trace of sadness in her eyes was a little lighter.

"Here, here!" the girl tried to stand on tiptoe, as if she wanted her figure to appear in the eyes of the visitor as soon as possible.

Ling Ya followed the girl's eyes.

A group of three people, walking in the front, also walking in the middle, surrounded by the two next to him was a handsome man, who didn't look very big, I don't know why, the first time she saw this person, Ling Ya thought of Luo Yi.

To his left was a young girl dressed in black leather armor, with sickly pale skin that looked as if she had never been in the sun. The hair is black, but the eyes are a pale gray, giving the illusion of dead silence.

Walking on the other side, there is a silver, white military uniform sets off a heroic temperament, the figure is concave and convex, the eyes are like knife blades, and the silver pupils are like emotionless metal.

There is no wind, and there can be no wind in the void.

The long silver hair of the military girl swayed slowly, the tips of the hair bent slightly upward, and only a smile appeared when she saw the girl beside Ling Ya who raised her arm to retract the gesture.

When the group of three people walked not far in front of Ling Ya, the girl next to them was already impatient, and threw herself into the arms of the man who walked in front, her voice was full of slow joy, and she was very happy.

"Love, I'm back!"