Gu Yunchu suppressed his urgent emotions and spoke to Feng Mingjian.
"Bah!"
A faint sound of phoenix cry came from the Feng Ming Sword, and the sword suddenly let go and shot forward quickly.
Gu Yunchu was surprised by its spirituality and quickly caught up with it.
Two quarters of an hour later, Fengming Sword stopped in front of a cliff. The cliff was so deep that if a person fell, his body would be shattered. However, there was nothing in front of the cliff.
Gu Yunchu stared at Fengming Sword in silence, and patted the sword again: "Honestly, are you going the wrong way?
There’s something here! Could it be that you want me to see the scenery?”
"嘤嘤嘤..." Feng Mingjian kept swinging around, like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, and jumped to Gu Yunchu's hand and rubbed it, as if she was coquettish, but also like she was explaining and trying to please.
Gu Yunchu was almost depressed, but after Fengmingjian expressed it, he understood its meaning inexplicably and said with a deep expression: "You mean that the aura of my parents is here, but you don't know why there is nothing here?
"
Fengming Sword quickly nodded its sword, as if nodding wildly, and made a few more "嘤嘤嘤嘤" sounds.
She understood it completely.
"There must be something weird about this place."
Gu Yunchu touched her chin, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars squinted, and she looked thoughtful. She immediately searched around, but could not find the entrance to the boundary formation.
Just when she was about to give up, Fengming Sword suddenly became excited, and the tip of the sword pointed somewhere, 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, cleared away the weeds, and saw the roots of the weeds growing on a mound were trembling.
"Is there a treasure inside?"
Gu Yunchu's dark and evil eyes flashed with brilliance. He pulled out the weeds and dug up the mound of soil in a few clicks. A dull, ordinary bead was immediately pulled out.
The moment this 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 beads, he frowned: "Is this the broken bead you are looking for?
I don’t think it’s anything special!”
Unexpectedly, the Feng Ming Sword jumped up to her hand, pointed at her head, and then at the beads, trying to give Gu Yunchu some guidance, looking very anxious.
It was so anxious and serious, so Gu Yunchu became serious and looked at the bead carefully.
It was better not to look at it. After looking at it, she quickly discovered that the bead contained a divine soul aura, and this aura was actually very close to the aura on the Fengming Sword! "The divine soul aura?"
Is this some kind of inherited treasure left behind by our predecessors?”
Gu Yunchu was startled, and instantly became energetic! She focused her mind on the beads, and suddenly her mind seemed to be pricked by a needle. A strange but very vast spiritual energy penetrated into her sea of consciousness in an instant, and then
A deep, powerful, yet indifferent voice suddenly let out a long sigh in her mind.
"You're finally here."
This time it was Gu Yunchu's turn to be stunned.
"Who are you?"
This man put a touch of his soul on this bead, could it be that he was waiting for the people of later generations to appear?
When her voice fell, a heroic and handsome man instantly projected out of the bead and stood in front of Gu Yunchu.
The man is in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and temples. His eyes are like the sea, as handsome as the bright moon, and as handsome as the pines on the top of the mountain. In his coldness, there is an air of absolute remoteness that makes people dare not blaspheme, and he also has a soul-stirring charm.