The long sword was stained with rust, giving off a sense of ancient times.

"What exactly is this place?"

Su Hun squinted his eyes. Every time he came here, it was different. There seemed to be various changes happening here with the different intruders and the difference in time.

After a moment of silence, he stepped forward and stared at the rusty ancient sword.

"This sword..."

He concentrated. As a master in the field of swordsmanship, he could feel the strong sword energy and killing intent contained in the lock of this ordinary long sword.

This sword is by no means an ordinary sword.

Buzz!

At the same time, the incomplete and pure sword in the world suddenly trembled and made a sword cry.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to resonate with the sword, and for a while, the sound of the sword echoed throughout the secret room.

For some reason, even though this sword was very strange, he reached out to hold it.

As if a call from somewhere made him subconsciously hold the sword.

"I have a sword, call it by name, and kill immortals."

A loud and clear voice suddenly sounded within Su Hun's body, instantly making him lose consciousness, and his vision quickly blurred.

In a daze, he seemed to have arrived at an ancient battlefield, with killing cries and roars resounding through the sky.

This is a battlefield, with figures all over the sky fighting and colliding, and he fell into this battlefield.

"It's time for you to go. Two or three people will become immortals in one lifetime. Sorry, I want to become an immortal."

A terrifying sharp light struck over.

It was a terrifying man, holding a sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky, crushing the starry sky.

Su Hun wanted to resist, but he couldn't control himself and could only bear it passively.

"Master, don't blame me for being cruel. You are too radical. Someone in the fairy world will not allow you to live."

Another man came over, also exuding a terrifying sword intent.

Su Hun roared, and a crazy and desperate memory seemed to break through his mind and surge up.

He is like a person who has personally experienced it, but also like a bystander, enduring all this and watching it all happen, helpless.

"Live well……"

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him. Su Hun squinted his eyes and trembled: "Miaomiao?"

Boom!

In the place where the light was the strongest, the woman looked back and smiled. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and Su Hun could only see this little face.

"Miaomiao..." Su Hun stretched out his hand. At this moment, he finally remembered the dream he had.

It has been many years since he had that dream again. Everything that happened here was the reality in that dream.

ah!

Su Hun roared crazily, with hatred soaring into the sky. It seemed that another memory rushed in and wanted to merge with him, making him tremble all over.

The hatred, despair, and unwillingness in my heart all surged up.

Seeing Qin Miaomiao standing in front of him, helping him withstand the most destructive force, and giving him the last smile before his death, Su Hun's eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"Live well, I will wait for you on the road to reincarnation."

The sound slowly dissipated, and along with the delicate body, it disappeared into the blood.

Su Hun slowly closed his eyes: "My soul has entered reincarnation, and one day I will return to heaven..."

In the secret room, Su Hun suddenly opened his eyes, and there were already two lines of tears on his face.

He wiped it away gently. Was what happened just now a dream, or was it real? It had happened before?

Why this time is more real than ever before, just like what I have experienced personally.

"Reincarnation..." He said to himself. In the past, he had only come into contact with him as an outsider in a dream, but this time, he could feel that he was completely integrated with that person.

He had experienced everything, and the person in the dream was him.

Are memories of past lives really resurrecting?

He suddenly felt panicked. The memory of his previous life came back. Who is he?

The Ancient Continent, Su Hun in Luoyang Town?

Still the same person back then?

"I am who I am."

Finally, Su Hun calmed down and his face became firmer.

His ideological level is high enough. If it were someone else, he would easily collapse and doubt himself.

But after a short period of panic, he calmed down.

He is not any substitute, nor is he the reincarnation of anyone, he is him, Su Hun.

That kind of thing will never happen to him and Qin Miaomiao, absolutely not.

After Su Hun calmed down, he stared at the sword in his hand.

Was this sword left by that person before he entered reincarnation?

But he remembered that the man in the dream used the Nine Tribulations Sword.

Suddenly, he noticed that this sword was somewhat similar to the incomplete Pure Sword in the World he was wearing.
Chapter completed!