"Ling Tian... Ling Tian!"

Ling Tian was in a blur, he heard someone calling him, but he didn't want to open his eyes at all, he felt that he was lying in a warm and soft place, a very comfortable feeling...

"Smack!" slapped Ling Tian hard in the face.

At this time, Ling Tiancai came to his senses completely, opened his eyes, and saw that he was lying in Lan Bing's arms.

Lan Bing, Ren Jie, and Lan Xiao were looking at the other side of Ling Tian's body on the other side of the body without a trace in surprise.

"Traceless, what are you doing?" Lan Xiao said angrily.

"Uh... My grandfather... Once... That's it... So called... Call me... Sober..."Traceless looked at the angry Lan Xiao with an innocent face, as if he had done something wrong, but he seemed to have done something wrong...

"Wake up! Ling Tian he's awake!" Renjie glanced at Ling Tian and exclaimed when he found that Ling Tian had already opened his eyes.

"Hey, it looks like it's working... That's what I'll tell you to do from now on, Brother Renjie. Lan Xiao said to Renjie with a smile.

Renjie's face was ugly.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" Lan Bing asked in a cold voice.

Ling Tian recalled that it was Lan Bing beside him who had just called his name, "Uh... I think I'm having a weird dream... Where's my sword?"

Ling Tian suddenly remembered something and sat up from Lan Bing's arms.

"It's in your arms!" Lan Bing said indifferently.

Ling Tian looked down and saw a golden long sword pressing into his arms, one hand still clutching the hilt of the sword.

"Isn't it a dream?" Ling Tian muttered.

Suddenly, I felt that the true qi in my body was circulating on its own under the drive of my fellow babies. Moreover, the route of the True Qi Circulation was not limited to his body.

It actually changed the number of paths from the arm, poured into the sword body in the hand, and then returned from the sword body to form a complete circular path.

At this time, the golden sword seemed to have merged with him, except for an extra limb derived from his arm. I saw that this long sword was full of silver, exuding a faint white glow, and a golden dragon on the body of the inverted sword was lifelike and majestic.

The sword grid turned by the dragon's head. Two dragon whiskers bend on both sides of the dragon's head. It adds a bit of agility and smoothness to the entire sword shape, a pair of dragon eyes are as crystal clear as blood rubies, and the slender hilt is covered with delicate small pieces of dragon scales, which feels cold and smooth to the touch. But it was held very tightly.

The first part of the sword is a mixed element wrapped in beads, revealing a trace of true yuan. Just as Ling Tian expected. That's the compression of the Dragon Ball.

Ling Tian couldn't help but look obsessed, and muttered to himself, "This... This is my Excalibur Dragon?"

Jian Traceless's smile looked more and more pleasing to the eye. "That's right..."

Ling Tian got up suddenly, laughing stupidly, waving the divine sword in his hand at will, and drawing a few "rogue sword techniques", which made Lan Bing's face red, but Lan Xiao was very curious.

At this moment, Ling Tian only felt that the long sword in his hand was very compatible with himself, and he used it freely, as if this sword was a part of his body, and he swung it at will along with his thoughts.

"Master, what are you smiling at?" the immature voice reappeared in Ling Tian's mind.

"Hey, are you awake? Oh... Wrong... It's you who have been reborn, let's fight together for good, I will definitely let you turn into a dragon and soar again!" Ling Tian remembered the words he had promised the Divine Dragon Proud Dragon, and couldn't help but strengthen his confidence again.

"Rebirth? What do you mean? It does seem to be a bit impressive... Strange, why do I have the idea of turning into a dragon and ascending?Speaking of which, I vaguely remember that I am indeed a dragon..."At this time, the Proud Dragon Sword Soul muttered to itself in Ling Tian's thinking space.

"Strange, have you forgotten?" Ling Tian stopped gesturing his moves, put his sword in front of him, and looked at Jian Wuxi, "Brother Wuji, why doesn't my sword soul remember anything?"

Jian Wuxian smiled and said, "Aolong he... Personally... Erased... Part of... Memory... Unwilling... Recall... By... Sealed... Suffering... Experience..."

Ling Tian suddenly realized, it seems that since the ancient times, after the dragon god Aolong was sealed by the resentment of the immortals, he has tasted the pain of loneliness and loneliness, so it is good, from now on, it can be regarded as a blessing to be able to follow himself freely and freely in the world.

Ling Tian gently wiped the sword body of the Divine Sword Proud Dragon, and made up his mind in his heart that there would be a day when there would be!

Suddenly, Ling Tian couldn't help but think of the Sword Casting Villa's Young Master Sword Traceless who had been staying in this closed sword shrine, how could he not be alone, although he was used to it and didn't care, but who could understand the bottom of his heart.

He killed his parents and was abandoned and confined here by his grandfather, but he was still optimistic about life, especially the arrival of Ling Tian and the four of them, which made him feel that he had a happy time.

In fact, for the rebirth of the sword soul of the Excalibur Aolong, he was already very weak at this time, and even consumed his own life, but he was still happy to be able to help those who called him a brother and friend.

"Brother Traceless, why don't you come with us?" Ling Tian asked.

When Lan Xiao heard Ling Tian's words, he also echoed him, "Yes, yes, it's boring here, come back to Shushan with us!"

Jian Wuxian suddenly trembled, put away his smile, and showed a shocked look on his face, stunned on the spot, he never thought that someone would say this to him and take him away.

But then he seemed to think of something again, and once again showed a strange smile that was unique, "Uh... Xie Lu Xie... But... My life... Lone Star... Can't go..."

Ling Tian felt a pain in his heart, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it again...

"No... Never mind... I... Already... Get used to... Xie Lu Xie..."Jian Wuxian refused again.

At this time, everyone suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor at the entrance and exit of the sword shrine.

"Quick... Hide!" Sword Traceless had a look of fear on his face.

Ling Tian and the four of them immediately held their breath and hid behind the giant sword standing in the center of the sword mound.

I saw that the sword was traceless towards the road, and the original intention was to block the road leading to the central platform, so as not to let the people who came enter it, so as not to discover the four Ling Tian hidden behind the giant sword.

"What's going on, I hear a noise here!" Judging from the sound, the person who came was Jian Zhentian, the owner of Sword Casting Villa, that is, Jian Wuji's own grandfather. But in this voice, there is no trace of emotion, and it seems very cold.

"I... Sword Soul..."Sword Traceless's voice was very weak, almost floating out of his breath.

A "snap" fell, and then the four of them heard the sound of the sword falling to the ground without a trace.

"Hmph, don't make any more noise, do you hear it, don't study those strange sword souls in the future!" Jian Zhentian's voice was very stern, and there was no trace of rebuttal without a trace of the sword.

"Oh," Sword Traceless replied softly.

"How could this old man be like this? He usually sees him dignified, but now he is fierce to his own grandson. Lan Xiao whispered.

"Huh, is there anyone here?" Jian Zhentian shouted, strode away, and was about to walk towards the platform.

"No... No!" Sword Traceless's voice raised a few points, as if he was a little anxious and nervous.

Oh no! Ling Tian secretly said in his heart, at this time, Lan Bing made a silent gesture, took out an invisibility charm from his arms, and pinched it, dissolving the charm.

Jian Zhentian walked to the platform, circled around a few times, and didn't find anyone, so he returned to Jian Wuxian who had just stood up.

"Smack!" The sound of the slap sounded again, and the sword was hit without a trace, but he stood up straight and did not fall.

"Hey, your wings are stiff, dare you to fight me, right? Kill my son and daughter-in-law, and now you want to kill me too, right?" Jian Zhentian's voice also became a little heavier, and it became even more violent.

Jian Wuxian silently did not make a sound, and under the cover of his long hair, Jian Zhentian did not see Jian Wuji's face clearly at this time.

Then, Jian Zhentian bypassed Jian Wuxian and wanted to leave, but Jian Wuxian asked, "I... Forged swords..."

Jian Zhentian immediately turned around and said to Jian Wuxian with a slashing head and face, "I won't teach you the method of forging a sword, don't think about it anymore!"

With that, Jian Zhentian strode into the corridor, and the footsteps became farther and farther away... (To be continued......)

PS: May big explosion update, today's third update!