Fang He, who let down his guard, looked at the poor little guy in front of him, and for a while he also felt pity, stretched out his right hand a little stiffly, and tentatively touched the little guy, seeing that it had no intention of avoiding his touch at all, Fang He couldn't help but be bold.

I saw Fang He come out with both hands, pick up the little guy, and rub it frantically with his still a little immature cheek, no way, human beings are born with no resistance to this cute and cute little creature.

After playing with this little guy for a while, Fang He also felt sleepy, after all, after a hard day, seeing that the little guy was also a little tired, he gently hugged it to his chest, and then fell asleep lightly.

It was indeed a shallow sleep, after all, Fang He didn't know if he would return to the cabin inexplicably this time like before, but the little guy didn't have as much psychological burden as Fang He, and he had already fallen asleep in a short time, and there was no light on his body, his mouth was wide open, and occasionally there was a slight snoring sound.

I don't know how long it took, Fang He couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore, and he fell asleep like a little guy, sleepless all night, only accompanied by dreams.

In the dream, still in this stone room, every bit was perfectly restored in the dream, and even the demeanor of the little guy sleeping on his chest was perfectly reproduced in his dream, only to see that the stone room, which was originally only slightly illuminated by the firelight, was brightened again in an instant; However, this time it was not the little guy who lit up the stone room, but a huge light cluster like a human figure, standing in front of the boulder at the entrance of the stone chamber, staring at Fang He for a long time, Fang He in his dream was stared at by it to numbness, he didn't know what this light group was, and he didn't know what this light group wanted to do to himself, but he felt that the eyes of this light group looking at him were slightly with a bit of vicissitudes and memories, and when he looked at the little guy on Fang He's chest, he also revealed a trace of kindness from the elders to the juniors.

After staring at it like this for a long time, Fang He felt that his whole body had been seen through by this figure, and he didn't seem to have any secrets in front of it; Gradually, the light group no longer stared at Fang He and the little guy, but slowly turned his gaze to the mural, and a faint sentimentality could be vaguely felt from its demeanor.

Fang He couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart at this time, so he tentatively asked at the light group:

"Senior, hello, may I ask ......" Before Fang He could finish his entire sentence, he heard a voice from within the light cluster.

"I am... Void Sword Spirit ...... Born from heaven and earth, with... Thousands... God... The living beings went to the catastrophe together. Maybe he hadn't spoken to anyone for too long, and the light group's words seemed intermittent, and one sentence was just three sentences, but seeing the state of the light group at this time, Fang He didn't bother.

"100,000 years have passed, and the ambition of Qingyun is here today?" After saying that, he fell into deep memories again.

Fang He heard it in a fog, and he was even more curious about the identity of the light group in front of him, looking at its god form, it was estimated that it was also a big man in history. Anyway, life and death have been experienced several times, Fang He's courage is also bigger now, if the light group in front of him has a good temper, maybe he can know many secrets of ancient times, even if it has a bad temper, it is not much different from being trapped in this place now and dying. So he plucked up the courage and asked:

"Lingxu senior, boy Fang He, is a countryside in the valley, dare to ask a few questions from the seniors." When he spoke, his body was still a little uncontrollably trembling slightly, after all, the Spirit Void Sword Spirit felt too sharp, and just looking at it felt like he was being pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Hearing Fang He's voice, the Spirit Void Sword Spirit also came back to his senses from his memories.

"Hehe, little guy, don't panic, I don't have many days left, there is no nostalgia here, I will tell you everything you want to know." In the slightly kind laughter, I heard the spirit of the Void Sword slowly coming:

"I am a wisp of spiritual consciousness born from heaven and earth 100,000 years ago, that is, at the end of the primeval era as you now say, and then the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, with the monks of heaven and earth to fight against the catastrophe, they sacrificed themselves to lead the essence of the void spirit tree to my body, and the form is in the sword and is longer than the sword."

Hearing what the sword spirit said, Fang He was shocked inexplicably, as if he had grabbed something, but as if he hadn't caught anything. As if seeing through Fang He's question, Sword Spirit continued:

"As you think, I am the sword of your dreams, and your dreams are true."

"Sword Spirit Senior, I saw you fall from the sky in my dream, and then formed the current Heavenly Abyss Jedi, and your sword body is nowhere to be found, why can I see you, besides, what is this place?"

"I did not defeat its gods, after falling, I was rescued by the void spirit, and I continued with vitality all day long, but the god was irreversible, and it was broken after all, and I fell into a deep sleep. As for this, maybe it's the graveyard that the Ethereal Spirit chose for me. After speaking, the sadness in the sword spirit's expression became stronger and stronger.

"It turns out that this is a short-lived artifact in the primeval era - the sword tomb of the Spirit Void Sword!" Fang He was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this time.