"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Feng Xuan paused and looked puzzled.

Feng Tianyun didn't speak, he stood up and slowly walked into his room, and when he came out after a while, he was already holding a wooden box in his hand, which was about three feet long, and there were lines of winding on it, revealing a sense of sealing.

"That's what Grandpa is going to give you. Feng Tianyun handed the wooden box in his hand to Feng Xuan and said.

Feng Xuan looked at this wooden box that was obviously not ordinary, stretched out his hand to take it from Feng Tianyun's hand, flipped it up and down, and said, "Grandpa, what is in here?"

"You open it and you'll know. Feng Tianyun said slightly mysteriously.

Seeing Feng Tianyun's slightly mysterious appearance, Feng Xuan also faintly looked forward to the contents of the wooden box, and gently placed the wooden box on the table, Feng Xuan calmed down, and then he opened the lid of the wooden box.

The moment the lid of the wooden box was opened, a gust of wind rushed out of it in an instant, directly blowing the entire body of Feng Xuan, who was caught off guard, to the ground.

"Why are you so careless, your grandfather just told you to be cautious at all times, and it didn't take long for you to suffer. At this moment, Feng Xuan and Lin Ling also walked out of the room, and they looked at Feng Xuan who was lying on the ground at this time with a smile on their faces.

Feng Xuan stood up with a gray face, he patted the dust on his body, and then cautiously walked to the table, and looked at the inside of the wooden box with a tense body.

Fortunately, there was no strong wind rushing out of the wooden box this time, which made Feng Xuan's body look at the contents of the wooden box slightly.

"It's ......"

When Feng Xuan saw the contents of the wooden box, he was first startled, and then stunned.

"The hilt of the sword!"

Placed in the wooden box is a cyan hilt, this hilt has no blade, only one is all cyan hilt, and around this hilt there is a ** hovering, very peculiar, in this three-foot-long wooden box, there is only such a hilt, and the rest is empty.

"This is an empty blade, the first and last weapon used by the old man in his life. Feng Tianyun took the cyan hilt out of the wooden box, and he looked at the hilt of the sword, his expression changed a lot, there was joy, softness, bitterness... There is still emotion after the most lucring.

Shaking his head, Stroke Heavenly Fortune threw the cyan hilt to Feng Xuan.

"But grandpa, the hilt of this sword ...... Oh, how to use the empty blade?" Feng Xuan took the hilt of the sword and said suspiciously, he really couldn't figure out how a sword hilt could fight people.

"Do you really think it's just a sword hilt?" Feng Tianyun didn't answer immediately, he asked Feng Xuan rhetorically.

"Isn't this just the hilt of a sword, is there anything strange about it?" Feng Xuan said confusedly.

"Do you see the ** hovering on the hilt of the sword?" Feng Tianyun pointed to the small ** around the empty blade.

Feng Xuan nodded, he had already seen these small ** hovering around the empty blade, even if Feng Xuan's palm was holding the empty blade now, those small ** still existed, and they did not dissipate, as if they would never disappear.

"Then you try to pour your body into this empty blade. Feng Tianyun said again.

Feng Xuan followed the sound of Feng Tianyun's voice, and rushed a part of the spiritual element output in his body into the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Buzz!!"

As Feng Xuan's spirit yuan poured into the empty blade, the cyan hilt first emitted a buzzing sound, and then the hilt erupted with a burst of rich cyan light, and at this moment, the small ** hovering around the hilt slowly flew to the hilt where there was no blade and condensed together, forming a six-foot-long wind blade.

The wind blade swirled slightly under the hilt, like a hollow blade.

Feng Xuanyan looked at the empty blade in his hand that could be regarded as a sword now, and said, "There is still this kind of weapon!"

"Don't underestimate this empty blade, under its blade, I don't know how many powerful people have been killed. Feng Crack said with a grim face.

"And this empty blade fell into a place more than ten years ago, when we were in a hurry, we didn't go to retrieve it, until some time ago your grandfather and I went out to get this empty blade back. Wind Crack said again.

Feng Xuan then remembered that a few months ago, Feng Tianyun and Feng Crack went outside for a whole month, and it turned out that they were going to take this empty blade at that time.

"Let's fuse with blood!" Feng Tianyun glanced at the empty blade, and then said slowly.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan cut the belly of his index finger and dripped a drop of blood into the hilt of the sword.

And as this drop of blood entered the hilt of the sword, the hilt instantly became extremely blood-red, and after a while, the blood-red color slowly turned cyan, and Feng Xuan could also feel that there was a close connection between him and this empty blade.

"Xuan'er, there is one more thing you must keep in mind!" Feng Tianyun said solemnly.

"Whatever happens, I'll keep it in my heart. Feng Xuan sensed the solemnity in Feng Tianyun's words, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's the Dingqian shuttle, you must remember that you can't take it out easily, and you can't easily reveal it in the crowd, once it is known by some people, then you will be in danger!" Feng Tianyun's voice became much lower.

When Feng Xuan heard these solemn words, his face changed slightly, it seemed that this Dingqian Shuttle had a lot of unspeakable and shocking secrets.

"Don't worry, grandpa, I won't take out the Dingqian shuttle easily. Feng Xuan said solemnly.

"Okay, everything is done, you go and pack up, you have to leave tomorrow. Feng Tianyun stopped at Feng Xuan and said.

Feng Xuan put the empty blade into the storage ring, and then walked into his room.

"Xuan'er, I'm here to help you for my mother. Lin Ling also followed into Feng Xuan's room.

"I don't know when this kid will come back, I'm really a little reluctant!" Feng Crack sighed slightly.

"It's really restraining him here, only after going through ups and downs outside, he will be reborn and transform into a dragon soaring above the heavens and the earth, I don't know what level of strength his strength will reach the next time we meet?" Feng Tianyun sighed and said.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night, Feng Xuan was lying in the open space in front of the hut, quietly looking at the countless shining stars in the sky, and there was another person beside him, it was Ye Gang, both of them quietly looked at the stars in the sky and did not speak.

The two of them had already packed their belongings, just waiting for tomorrow to come.

"Brother Feng, why don't we leave now, when tomorrow comes, there will be many people who will come to say goodbye, parting is always sad, I don't want the villagers to be too sad, just leave quietly, don't disturb anyone, I believe this is the best, you say?" Ye Gang turned his head to Feng Xuan and asked.

"Actually, I have thought of this idea a long time ago, since Brother Ye Gang also said it, then we will leave immediately now!" After speaking, Feng Xuan had already stood up.

Ye Gang looked at Feng Xuan without delay, he also stood up and patted Feng Xuan's shoulder, and then the two of them rushed to the entrance of the village very quietly, and walked out of the village without looking back, and rushed into the demon wolf forest.