Five hundred and six, the name of the sword is Yunni
After listening to Yun Lan's story, Gu Rou and Wu Zheng both had a thought in the depths of their hearts - reincarnation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Indeed, from Yun Lan's feeling that this stone chamber was very familiar, to her mother's dream before she became pregnant, when she was blown by a gust of mountain wind, until she gave birth, it all showed that Yun Lan's soul was very likely to be related to this Soul Falling Cliff and the mysterious stone chamber in front of her.
Is that still related to the legend of the past?
Neither of them can say anything about this.
"Lan'er, do you have any other impressions besides feeling familiar?"
Hearing Wu Zheng's question, Yun Lan first raised her eyes and looked around, then took a step and turned around along the four walls of the stone chamber in a clockwise direction. After that, it turns back in a counterclockwise direction. Standing there silently pondering for a moment, Yun Lan raised her feet again and walked to the corner on the left hand side of the entrance to the stone chamber.
After pondering for a moment again, he saw Yun Lan raise his right hand and stretch it straight towards the smooth stone wall.
The next scene that happened made Wu Zheng and Gu Rou behind them suddenly widen their eyes, and at the same time, they felt that their hearts were jumping to their throats.
I saw that Yun Lan, who didn't know martial arts at all and could say that he had no power to restrain the chicken, was under the gaze of Wu Zheng and Gu Rou, little by little, as if reaching out in the air, he stretched his right arm into the stone wall and reached above his elbow, and stopped when he was close to his shoulder.
Immediately, Yun Lan's slender body leaned back slightly, as if she was exerting force.
With a loud sound, Yun Lan's right arm had been pulled out of the smooth stone wall, and there was already a sheathed short sword in his palm. The reason why it is said to be a short sword is because with the length measured by Wu Zheng's eyes, plus the scabbard, it is only slightly longer than the Lingyun Sword in his hand.
No one made a sound to wake Yun Lan, and when she stretched out her left hand to hold the scabbard, and pulled out the short sword with her right hand, a cold light flashed. The cold light coming from the sword's body instantly overshadowed the light emitted by the diamond-shaped spar.
Yun Lan was not attracted by the sharpness of the sword, but as if she had seen a long-lost friend, she held the short sword in front of her chest with both hands, and then slowly sat down cross-legged.
Because Yun Lan sat down facing the corner on the left hand side of the entrance of the stone room, Wu Zheng and Gu Rou couldn't see Yun Lan's facial expression. But from her slightly shrugged shoulders, it was not difficult to see that Yun Lan was secretly sobbing.
Although they were very worried in their hearts, Wu Zheng and Gu Rou still managed to hold back.
Wu Zheng was okay, the nervous Gu Rou only remembered when she reached out to pull Wu Zheng's hand, Wu Zheng was still in a yang god state at this time, where could he catch it?
Feeling Gu Rou's highly nervous mood, Wu Zheng hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, Rou'er, let's wait and see." ”
Seeing Gu Rou nodding slightly, Wu Zheng relieved his heart.
But no one expected that Yun Lan would sit motionless for five days.
By the time Yun Lan finally stood up and turned around slowly, Wu Zheng's body had already absorbed the surging energy from the diamond-shaped spar, and his soul had already returned to his body.
"Lan'er?"
knew what Wu Zheng and Gu Rou were most concerned about, but Yun Lan could only shake her head slowly at the two.
"Childe, Sister Rou, although I always feel that there are many unknown things in my head, I only think of a set of swordsmanship. Other than that, there is nothing. ”
Wu Zheng and Gu Rou couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard this, and they could see the horror in each other's hearts from each other's eyes.
Without Wu Zheng and Gu Rou's request, Yun Lan had already waved the cold and shining short sword in his hand and danced slowly.
Every move and style fell in the eyes of Wu Zheng and Gu Rou, but just looking at Yun Lan's posture was indescribable. It can only be crowned with a general word "beauty", if you have to say two words, then you can only use "soft" to describe it.
Even Gu Rou, who has practiced swordsmanship since childhood, has never encountered such a contradictory swordsmanship. Obviously, every movement is a trick that kills people, but the person who dances the sword gives people an indescribable beauty.
When did beauty become associated with death, and there was no conflict in the slightest?!
When Yun Lan was halfway through the dance, bursts of sword qi suddenly emitted from the tip of the sword. Moreover, that sword qi was gradually becoming sharper, and even Wu Zheng had to dodge as much as possible. In the end, in order not to disturb Yun Lan, who was already immersed in sword moves and completely lost himself, Wu Zheng simply picked up Gu Rou and hid in the corridor at the entrance.
After dancing a set of sword techniques, a burst of dust suddenly appeared on Yun Lan's chest, like the dust that had originally covered the diamond-shaped spar.
Without waiting for Wu Zheng to remind her, Yun Lan had already reached into her arms, but when she took out her hand, what she was holding in her palm still represented the identity of the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, an irregular spar the size of a duck egg, and it was the same dust that came out just now.
"It's ....... ”
"Lan'er?"
Wu Zheng quickly walked over, reached out and grabbed Yun Lan's left wrist, and when a wisp of true qi was input into Yun Lan's meridians, the shocked look on Wu Zheng's face even surprised Yun Lan.
"Childe, what's wrong?!"
"Didn't Lan'er feel it?"
After being reminded by Wu Zheng, Yun Lan suddenly realized the changes in the meridians of her body, and after a set of swordsmanship dances, the meridians were filled with true qi?!
"Could it be that it is because of the absorption of the energy in the identity spar that represents the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect?"
Seeing Wu Zheng nodded, Yun Lan immediately asked again, "But, how did I absorb it?"
No one could answer Yun Lan's question.
However, Yun Lan's experience naturally aroused Gu Rou's envy, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at the diamond-shaped spar that was still placed on the floor.
Because Wu Zheng and Yun Lan were facing each other, no one noticed Gu Rou's very subtle subconscious movements.
"Lan'er, what's the name of this set of swordsmanship. ”
"I don't know. ”
"And does this sword have a name?"
"Yunni. ”
Yun Lan said it almost subconsciously and casually. After that, he raised his right hand and carefully searched for the sword body and the hilt, and sure enough, there were two seal scripts engraved "Yunni" on the sword body closest to the gauntlet.
"How did Sister Lan'er know that the Yunni Sword was hidden here?"
Gu Rou asked as she walked over and reached out to touch the position where Yun Lan had reached in and drawn her sword just now. The feeling of chilling her hand told her that it was really a solid and smooth stone wall.
"Sister Rou, just now I felt like a call from an old friend. At the same time, a voice in my heart reminded me that the room was nothing more than a blinding formation. Although I have practiced a similar formation, I can't break through the obstacle in front of me at all. But I could find the call. Moreover, this tricky formation is not exclusive to me. Childe, Sister Rou, look. ”
Yun Lan then walked to the stone wall and stretched out her hand, and she could stretch into the stone wall at will as if she were nothing.
"However, I see exactly what you see, and I can't see what the real existence is that is obscured by the blinding. (To be continued.) )