On the other side of the starry sky, there is no moon in the night sky, and its existence has been missing since ancient times! In the universe where loneliness and coldness coexist, there are only flashing stars, ancient and distant.

The wooden house is small and dilapidated, with windows and doors, a white wooden bed, white wooden tables and chairs, which are also temporary shelters.

It was originally renovated for horse breeding, but it has been abandoned for many years!

However, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling didn't pay much attention to this. The bronze ancient sword spans the boundless star field, and it is not easy to survive from the edge of life and death, so there is no need to worry about it.

"Fan, tomorrow morning they will send us to the nearest town, will we always live there in the future?" Chen Ling was sweet and dusty, his eyes were as clear as water, and he was swept by sleepiness, his slender jade hand wrapped his hair slightly in Yuan Fan's arms, and asked softly, his slender legs were bent and placed on the white wooden bed, which was fragrant and a bird.

Yuan Fan saw that Chen Ling was sleepy, stretched out his hand to smooth her green silk, and comforted: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, don't think so much about me." ”

"Hmm....." Chen Ling's soft voice responded very beautifully. Her eyes were slightly closed, her face was smiling sweetly, her shoulders were fragrant, her legs were ruddy, and she was curled up in Yuan Fan's arms like a fairy who had gone deep into a dream.

Yuan Fan didn't bother, let her lie in his arms, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart when he heard the sound of soft snoring.

In the silent night, on the other side of the starry sky, Yuan Fan did not feel sleepy, he put his coat on Chen Ling's body to prevent him from catching a cold, and then picked up the two broken swords and put them under the halo of stars to look at them.

The two broken swords were rusty and ordinary, unrecognizable despite the vague patterns on them. Yuan Fan determined from the fracture that it was not cast in bronze, but that he had never seen a rare spar.

"The broken sword will take on two states under the light of the stars?" Yuan Fan was surprised in his heart. It was found that the material of the two broken swords was peculiar, and if the broken swords were illuminated by the halo of stars, they would be crystal clear, like ice jade; And if it is far away from the halo, it will become a common iron sword, ordinary and unpretentious.

"Could it be that the glow was used to warn me of danger approaching?"

Yuan Fan muttered to himself softly, recalling that when he went to the wooden house next door to roast colorful pheasants with Lin Guangtou and the three of them, the two broken swords suddenly shimmered. Although the glimmer was only a flash, he always felt that this matter was not simple.

The two broken swords saved him and Chen Ling twice in total, the first time was when he faced the red-eyed beast, and the second time was when he met two beast cubs. The two times of crisis have something in common, both of which were when the lives of the two of them were at stake, and the two swords turned into sword qi to resist the killing.

"Could it be that the man who left earlier used his supreme power to kill me in the air, but was stopped by these two swords?" Yuan Fan thought about it, and felt that the two swords suddenly emitted a glimmer of light, which could only be explained in this way, and there was nothing else.

The three-hundred-zhang bronze ancient sword came from the depths of the boundless starry sky. The two broken swords are from the two bronze coffins inside the bronze ancient sword, as well as the ancient sword array of Heming Mountain. Yuan Fan guessed that what happened may be related to ancient times.

"Why is there the word Sword Emperor on the bronze wall of the bronze ancient sword? What kind of existence is that? What kind of historical traces are hidden in ancient times? Mysterious and distant! ”

Although he browsed a lot of strange books, many of which were Taoist classics, there was no mention of any description of the "Sword Emperor" in those documents, as if it had been deliberately erased in the long river of time, and could not be traced.

The stars are moving, and the stars are like shuttles. Yuan Fan gradually fell asleep in his thoughts and reverie. Until dawn broke the next day, a ray of purple light swayed through the broken window.

"Fan, wake up, you're pressing my hair." Chen Ling woke up and found that Yuan Fan was sleeping on her chest, and when she wanted to get up, her hair was suppressed, so she had no choice but to wake her up.

In the soft touch, Yuan Fan was slapped coldly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Ling staring at him with shame and anger on his face, "This, Ling'er, I didn't mean to, I fell asleep without paying attention." ”

Chen Ling had white teeth and red lips, and his eyes blinked, "I think you just did it on purpose, did you sleep soundly on your chest?" ”

Yuan Fan looked a little stupid, and subconsciously responded: "Well, it's soft and fragrant." ”

"Yuan Fan, you.... What a shame...! "Chen Ling is an old-fashioned woman. Although under the background of the era of artillery fire and love like shopping, she is also as guarded as a jade and has never had much contact with other men.

Now Yuan Fan not only slept on her chest all night, but also shamelessly said the words of tiger and wolf, which made her feel ashamed and speechless. Before Yuan Fan came back to his senses, he got up and ran out of the wooden house, like a handsome girl who was about to get married.

"I don't think I've done anything!"

Yuan Fan muttered, realizing that he had just said the wrong thing, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Recalling Chen Ling's expression, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

When he was on campus, he admired Chen Ling very much, and pursued and confessed to him more than once, but unfortunately he was finally told by Chen Ling to refuse with euphemism. They met again after many years, but they were walking on the other side of the starry sky, which was really due to fate.

Recalling his experience with Chen Ling these days, Yuan Fan's face was filled with a satisfied smile. While wrapping two broken swords, he couldn't help but chuckle, like an infatuated man.

"Little brother Yuan Fan, you two can really sleep, this purple sun has already reached the top of your head....." When Yuan Fan finished packing up and was about to walk out of the wooden house, he happened to meet Han Laosan who was coming to him, and today he seemed to be extremely happy, grinning widely, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"No, no, nothing, nothing, how can they become a small couple." Yuan Fan defended, but in his heart, he was very useful to the "little couple" that Han Laosan said.

"I understand, I understand. Man, Chen Ling's sister is as beautiful as a fairy, and she blushed when I saw her just now! Han Laosan patted Yuan Fan's shoulder, revealing a playful smile that you and I both know, indicating that he had "gone through wind and frost" and could not escape his eyes.

Yuan Fan shook his head awkwardly and didn't explain much. He asked suspiciously, "Didn't the Sword Sect of the Fortune Cave Heaven send someone to send us down the mountain today?" ”

"It's coming, it's already on the horizon. It's just that I saw Chen Ling's sister with a red face, thinking that it was the joy of fish and water that made your legs and feet weak, and the boss called me to help you......" Han Laosan grinned, pushed Yuan Fan and walked out, happy to tell the scene he had just seen.

Outside the wooden house, the purple sun hangs high, the purple warm light shines through, the earth is full of vitality, hundreds of birds are singing, and from time to time you can see the distant sky with monks riding the rainbow light speeding by.

"Spending the night is like walking into a dream." Yuan Fan looked at the strange world in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. From the modern scientific and technological civilization across the boundless starry sky to the cultivation of the true civilization, it seems that only one night has been spent, and this night is like a world away.

Han Laosan agreed with Yuan Fan's words very much, and said with a smile: "After walking out of that Fan Sword Forbidden Land, after a night, seeing the scenes in front of me is really like Nan Ke's dream." But the dream is real. ”

"I can't see Han Laosan, you still know Nan Ke's dream."

"Hahaha, I read some sage books before I messed with the boss."

Han Laosan and Han Laosi have opposite personalities, the former is a shrewd person. After spending the night and waking up to see the true face of the other side of the starry sky, they already knew that this place was very suitable for the three of them to survive.

While the two were talking and laughing, they had already walked outside the wooden house. At the same time, the monks who had arrived to pick them up from the mountain had arrived. It's none other than Mr. Qingfeng and the handsome woman named Xiayu.

"Yuan Fan Xiaoyou slept soundly last night, it's all because the old man didn't teach him much on weekdays, and let Lu Xie arrange you in such a dilapidated wooden house, it's really the old man's poor arrangement."

Mr. Qingfeng changed into a green shirt and white clothes, with a smile on his face, as amiable as when Yuan Fan saw him last night, but his words were very different from before, with a little more relief and flattery.

Although Yuan Fan was puzzled by Mr. Qingfeng's attitude, he didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately saluted respectfully: "I'm tired of Mr. Qingfeng, this wooden house is indeed a little broken, but it can shelter from the wind and rain, and it's not too bad." ”

When Mr. Qingfeng heard this, he laughed, "Yuan Fan Xiaoyou is an ordinary person, but this kind of heart is really rare, the old man wants to accept you as a closed disciple, I don't know what you think?" ”

Hearing that Mr. Qingfeng wanted to accept Yuan Fan as a closed disciple, doubts and surprise flashed in Xiayu's eyes on the side. In the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Cherish Fate Cave, Mr. Qingfeng has a prominent status and a high level of cultivation, even if the sect master encounters it, he has to clasp his fists and salute. She wondered why Yuan Fan, who only had a one-sided relationship, was deeply liked, and even wanted to be accepted as a closed disciple.

Yuan Fan was also stunned when he heard Mr. Qingfeng's words, and hesitated for a moment and said: "Mr.'s kindness is appreciated by the juniors, but I still like to be happy and unrestrained." ”

Mr. Qingfeng seemed to be a little disappointed, sighed lightly and looked at Lin Guangtou and the three of them. Before he could speak, Han Laosan immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Our three brothers are the same, it's good to be unrestrained." ”

"Hey.... Okay, I don't force you, the old man will send you to Lingqing Town at the foot of the mountain, if you think about it in the future, you can come back at any time. Mr. Breeze sighed again. After that, with a wave of his hand, a green leaf flew out of his sleeve and turned into a three-zhang big and fell in front of Yuan Fan and the others.

When several people saw this scene, they looked at each other, and their eyes showed surprise. This kind of method is like a supreme immortal technique, and the size of the green leaves can be changed at will.

"Ling'er, let's go." Yuan Fan was slightly surprised and did not hesitate at the same time, and led Chen Ling onto the green leaves, followed by Lin Guangtou and the three of them.

Mr. Qingfeng waved his hand lightly, and the green leaves flickered with a green light, lifting Yuan Fan and the others to run side by side with him and Xia Yu, and flew away from the sky above the wooden house after a while.

The rising purple sun was the first of the three, and the purple light was extremely warm, and the heavens and the earth shone brightly. The beautiful scenery that I didn't see clearly last night was in the eyes of Yuan Fan and a few people at this moment.

The clouds and mist are misty, the fairy mountains in front are heavy, a piece of peace, a good wood onion cage, and the spirit bird soars. Gradually moving away, the fairy mountain waterfall behind him fell from the sky, the ancient forest of thousands of colors was full of mountain stones, and further away you could not see the jade top of the Qionglou in the hidden mist.

"What does Yuan Fan think of the scenery here?" Yuan Fan and the others looked down at the sky curiously, and then Mr. Qingfeng asked in a low voice on the side.

"It's a good place, it's a fairyland on earth compared to my original hometown."

Mr. Qingfeng nodded slightly, thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The fairyland here may not be so perfect compared to your hometown. ”

Yuan Fan was stunned for a moment, puzzled by the meaning of his words, and Mr. Qingfeng continued: "This Eastern Desolate Mortal Domain is not only a fairyland on earth in the eyes of ordinary people, but also a hellish Shura. I wonder if Xiaoyou is interested in the practice that the old man talked about last night? ”