Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ancient Desert Building

When I woke up again, the desert wind and sand had stopped.

As far as the eye can see, she is the only one in the desert, and the people who were still gathered together before are nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the sand around her and holding a string of bells in her hand, she remembered that it was the iris on the wrist of the star.

Flowers bloom and fall sometimes, and the origin and extinction are endless. Gu Qingyan and them are not all the way after all.

Seeing that it was desolate, and the crane cloud suit on his body was cut by the wind blade, Gu Qingyan had to take out a clean piece of clothes from his sleeve and change it into.

Walking on the slightly hot sand, the breeze swept through her broken hair, and the shadow was stretched extremely long.

Not long after, Gu Qingyan found a towering pavilion in front of him.

Probing with his spiritual sense, there was no breath of life in the pavilion, Gu Qingyan looked at the pavilion standing in the desert.

When I got closer, the plaque above reads: "Fengqiwu".

In the middle of the desert, such a strange building appeared, Gu Qingyan hesitated, whether to go in and explore.

"Keng-" is the voice of the sword out of the sheath!

Before she could see who made the move, she quickly turned around, and the spirit rune in her hand met the sword.

At the last moment, Gu Qingyan saw the sword spike on the sword, and there was a crescent moon on the sword spike, and the whole body was white and flawless.

Yuehua Sword! Isn't that the sword of the senior brother? Gu Qingyan was shocked in his heart, and turned around to avoid it.

The Yuehua Sword fought with the spirit rune for a moment, and then fell to the ground from mid-air. Gu Qingyan was about to step forward to pick it up, but the Yuehua Sword "poofed" and rose from the ground, shining brightly.

In an instant, Yuehua disappeared into mid-air.

Everything happened too suddenly, Gu Qingyan looked at the remaining spirit runes on the ground, and sighed: "It turned out to be a sword spirit." ”

The Luofeng faction pays attention to the cultivation of immortal law, and the practice of kendo is also one of the compulsory courses, which can be ontology of sword spirits and obtain profound spiritual power.

"How can the sword spirit of the Yuehua Sword appear here?" Gu Qingyan said hesitantly, and looked at the Fengqi Wulou in front of him again.

Pushing the door in, a smell of decay in the air came to his face, Gu Qingyan covered his nose and probed around with his spiritual sense.

"Strange, there are no spiritual power fluctuations here?" Gu Qingyan looked around again suspiciously, and released the dragon fruit from Qiankun's sleeve.

"Whew~" As soon as the dragon fruit was released, he couldn't wait to roll around, and ran to Gu Qingyan's feet to rub it.

"Dragon fruit, you're a beast, not a dog!" Gu Qingyan looked at the dragon fruit dogleg speechlessly, as if he was shy.

"Smell the spiritual power fluctuations around you?" Gu Qingyan spoke, and the dragon fruit changed its appearance as a dog's leg, and seriously sniffed every corner around it.

"Woo~" dragon fruit beast language reported the results.

"If not, go to the second floor. Gu Qingyan looked at the stairs, and she faintly felt that things were not simple.

Such a building appeared in the desert, and only then did he encounter the Yuehua Sword Spirit outside, which was strange and mysterious.

A man and a beast walked to the second floor at the same time, and the stairs were winding, like mountains, like rivers, zigzag, and longer and longer. It seems to be continuous, but in fact it contains a bracket.

The spirit rune in his hand slashed open, "Dragon fruit, quick!" She let out a soft snort, and the dragon fruit quickly rushed towards the cracked place.

Gu Qingyan also walked towards the crack quickly, only to touch the crack with his toes, and the spiritual power in his body was pulled alive, as if he was about to withdraw it all from his body.

Just as Gu Qingyan hesitated, between the electric light and flint, a white afterimage appeared, and it was too late to wrestle with the other party, Gu Qingyan stumbled.