Chapter 453

She opened her eyes and saw the weapons on the ground. The brown soil was filled with rubble. There were all kinds of weapons obliquely inserted between the rubble. Because they were old, these weapons were covered with a layer of rust, like dust.

Among these weapons, the lowest level is also a secondary artifact, and artifact is everywhere.

Here is like a valley. There is nothing around except the mountain wall that can't see the top.

Gu Yun glanced around and didn't find Ling Qingchen's figure. She couldn't help frowning.

At this time, outside cangxue's collar, the familiar call came again. The eyes of solitary cloud were fixed in front. There was no light and it was as dark as an abyss. The call came from there.

The invisible force attracted her into the unknown field.

Like poppy, it has fatal temptation.

Gu Yun's nerves tightened up. At the bottom of her heart, there was a subconscious mind. The things in it might have some origin with herself, but at the same time, she also felt the danger approaching her.

Whether to go or not has become a difficult choice.

There was a special magnetic field in this space, which suppressed her spiritual consciousness, but she could use her spiritual power. After thinking for a moment, Gu Yun resolutely stepped in!

Danger and opportunity go hand in hand. Since they cannot be avoided, there is nothing to hesitate.

The figure of the lonely cloud was swallowed up by the darkness little by little, and moved forward in the darkness without reaching out. Everything can only rely on feeling.

The power that summoned her grew stronger as it approached.

Finally, when the lonely cloud approached, there was a clanking sword sound in my ear. It seemed to come from a distant ancient time, full of a sense of antiquity, but it was also nervous.

A glimmer of light flashed in the dark. At first it was a little, and finally it expanded and became a bright light.

A voice said in Gu Yun's ear, "you're coming!"

This is a ethereal female voice, very light, so light that it seems to be scattered in the wind, unable to capture the direction and source.

Gu Yun coagulated his eyebrows and didn't respond to the voice.

A white virtual shadow appeared in front of the lonely cloud. The shadow was very light. If it wasn't in the dark, it couldn't see its existence at all, and its face was too vague to see clearly.

She said, "my name is Qingcheng. I'm the spirit of Qingshi sword."

Then she smiled, "this inclination does not mean dumping, but overturning!"

Overturn, destroy!

The name is domineering.

Gu Yun thought in her heart. Her face was still cold. She asked, "why did you call me here?"

She was now sure that it was the sword spirit named Qingcheng who summoned herself here.

Qingcheng said softly, "because you are my chosen successor! Next, let me tell you a story. "

Qingcheng finished this sentence, and without waiting for Gu Yun's answer, he began to talk to himself.

In ancient times, there was an extremely powerful God level sword casting master. He was famous. Many people came to him and wanted to find him to forge a peerless sword for themselves.

However, the sword casting master was an eccentric and grumpy man. No matter who came to ask him for a sword, he was ruthlessly beaten out, so he made many enemies.

One day, he made his lover angry, so he ran away from home. The sword casting master wanted to restore their feelings, so he decided to create a unique sword for his lover.

In this, he poured all his love for his lover. His lover is a self-cultivation maniac. He thought that with this divine sword, he can bring her back.