"Take me to find them!"

Gu Yunchu suppressed his urgent emotions and spoke to Feng Mingjian.

"Cry!"

A phoenix cry came from the Fengming sword, and the sword body suddenly dropped out and shot out quickly forward.

Gu Yunchu was surprised at its spirituality and quickly caught up with it.

Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Ming Jian stopped in front of a cliff. The cliff was deep and the bottomless. If a person fell down, he would be crushed to pieces, and the cliff was bare and nothing was left.

Gu Yunchu stared at Feng Mingjian silently and slapped the sword body: "To be honest, have you taken the wrong path?

What's here! Could it be that I was going to see the scenery?"

"Yeah..." Feng Mingjian kept swaying, like an aggrieved little wife, jumped to Gu Yunchu's hand and rubbed, as if he was acting coquettishly, and seemed to be explaining and pleasing.

Gu Yunchu was almost depressed, but after Fengmingjian expressed it, he inexplicably understood its meaning, and his expression became deeper: "You mean my parents' breath is here, but you don't know why there is nothing here?"

Feng Mingjian quickly lit the sword body, as if nodding wildly, and then "screamed" a few more times.

She completely understood.

“There must be something weird in this place.”

Gu Yunchu touched her chin, narrowing her beautiful eyes as bright as stars, revealing her thoughts. She immediately groped around, but couldn't find the entrance to the relevant realm formation.

Just as she was about to give up, Feng Ming Jian suddenly became excited, and the tip of the sword pointed to a place, as if something was attracting it.

Gu Yunchu noticed something strange, and without saying a word, he walked in the direction pointed by Feng Ming's sword, opened the weeds, and saw the grass roots of the weeds growing on a mound of soil trembling constantly.

"Is there a treasure inside?"

A glimmer appeared in Gu Yunchu's deep and evil eyes. He pulled out the weeds in a few seconds and opened the mound of soil. A dark and ordinary bead was immediately turned out.

The moment the bead appeared, Feng Mingjian became even more excited! Gu Yunchu couldn't help but wonder if Feng Mingjian was playing tricks on her. While looking at the bead, he frowned: "What you are looking for is this broken bead?

I don't think anything special!"

The Fengming Sword jumped to her hand with a "swish" look, and kept pointing to her head, then at the bead, trying to give Gu Yunchu a hint of confusion, looking very anxious.

It was so anxious and serious that Gu Yunchu became serious and looked at the bead carefully.

It would be fine if she didn't look at it. After seeing it, she soon found that there was a soul breath on the bead, and this aura was actually very close to the aura on the Fengming Sword! “The soul aura?

Is this the inherited treasure left by some senior?"

Gu Yunchu was stunned and suddenly became energetic! She focused her mind and devoted herself to the beads. Suddenly, her mind seemed to be stabbed by a needle. A strange but very vast soul aura instantly penetrated into her sea of ​​consciousness. Then a low, powerful, but indifferent voice suddenly sighed in her mind.

"You're finally here."

This time it was Gu Yunchu's turn to be stunned.

"Who are you?"

This man threw a touch of soul on this bead. Could it be that it was specifically for waiting for people from later generations to appear?

Her voice fell, and a heroic and powerful man instantly projected out of the bead and stood in front of Gu Yunchu.
Chapter completed!