At the end, Su Heng pushed open the door and saw the scene inside the stone house.

There are not many layouts in the stone house, and they are even too clean, with only one stone bed and a sword.

The sword had a bit like fish scales at the hilt, shining with a sea-blue light.

Su Heng looked at everything in front of him, but stopped walking forward and seemed to stop here.

However, the sword will not stop him, the sword will let him soar in the sky!

sword!

Reach your hand and hold the sword and become your best self!

“What should I do?”

Su Heng looked at the scene in front of him and before he could take two steps forward, he retreated and pressed against the door, stomping his hands on the wall, but he was extremely nervous.

Su Heng had never faced such a situation, nor did he think that he would appear in such a place.

But everything was like pulling him here, letting him watch, letting him know that this was his last way!

However, Su Heng could not see, could not see the so-called road, or could not see the vast and invisible future.

Perhaps, the City of Sky was just a fantasy, he should have been awake, looking at the world that left him deeply trapped in the mud.

"You're here, I'm your sword, do you want to touch me?"

When Su Heng's thoughts floated a hundred miles away, a white shadow appeared at the hilt of the sword standing there, turning into a white-bearded old man, touching his beard with his hand, but smiling at Su Heng.

"Who are you?"

Su Heng looked at the old man with half of his body, not sure whether he was a sword spirit or something else based on his grandfather’s identity?

There is nothing to say about this matter itself, it seems that there is no such concept.

Su Heng himself didn't know much, and many things were seen from books. Whether it was true or false, the book could not explain clearly, and Su Heng couldn't explain clearly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your existence. My master, the sword is waiting for you, like a meteor crossing the sky, waiting for this moment to meet. If you don't have the chance, you may never meet your master in this life.

!”

"You are our last line of defense, our roots, our existence about life!"

"Come here, hold the sword, hold our years!"

The old man seemed to have become the kind of crazy output at this moment. He looked at Su Heng, as if he was looking at the hot commodity, and was afraid that Su Heng would leave.

However, in fact, the old man's words are not false.

Su Heng, there is indeed such a situation himself.

However, over the past twenty years, I have been wasting my time and spending the continuation of evil.

But, God will come back and God will have mercy on His believers!

So, Su Heng came to Sky City and saw this sword, which belonged only to him!

“Is it mine?”

The old man's brainwashing speech was just a passionate speech for Su Heng, and he never believed in these illusory things.

He only knows that what belongs to him is not necessarily his own, and what does not belong to him is definitely not himself.

"It is yours, it has always been yours, you are its only master!"

The old man was not very excited when he saw Su Heng. He didn't know what to say if he thought about it, but he was stuck.

However, when he heard Su Heng's words, the old man's eyes shone and said this with great certainty.

This was originally a fact. The sword under him originally belonged to Su Heng.

Except for Su Heng, no one else can see it!

"Yeah?"

When Su Heng heard the old man's words, he didn't feel hot. He went forward and held the hilt of the sword. For him, this kind of thing should never be fantasized until the last moment.

However, Su Heng could not wait, the sword could not wait. The moment Su Heng came, it had been looking forward to Su Heng holding it, becoming one with it, and being invincible with it!

Su Heng did not move for a long time, but it couldn't wait.

The sword body swayed and began to pull it out from the ground. The sword flew out and turned around Su Heng two circles before it landed on Su Heng's right hand.

"It likes you very much and can't wait."

The old man floated half of his body in his original place, without the support of the sword, which made him look a little embarrassed.

Listening to the old man's words, Su Heng finally reached out to touch the sword.

Then, all the news will surface.

As Su Heng knows now, this sword is called Linyuan Sword, and the hilt of the sword is not the fish scales that Su Heng thought, but the real dragon scales.

However, the blade of the Linyuan Sword was forged by a dragon bone.

Although Su Heng didn't quite understand why the dragon bone could create such a sword blade, it did not hinder Su Heng's shocking mood.

"Linyuan Sword, Enyuan Yu, maybe there will be another sword called Xianyu. Hoho, I don't know what I am thinking about, why did I come here."

Speaking of this, Su Heng himself felt funny. After all, these are completely two things.

"The Envious Fish Sword is not visible in this life. In the abyss, the Envious Fish cannot exist together in the world. Or, that adult can have Envious Fish, but neither you nor anyone else will see the Envious Fish Sword."

When it comes to this, the old man understands the concept, which may be the origin of these two swords.

It’s a pity that these two swords were both kings but not kings, and they hid them all. After many years, they still look like this.

"My business has been done, and everything, the sword will tell you, it will lead you and become the existence you want to be the most."

"My master, you will eventually soar in the sky and become the best existence!"

"I will pray, and I will pray all the time. I hope that that day will arrive before you one day."

As he spoke, the image of the old man disappeared.

As the old man himself said, all his work has been done and it is time for him to leave.

In fact, it was precisely because he left, took nothing away, leaving only a pious prayer for Su Heng.

For some reason, when Su Heng watched the old man leave, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness. It seemed that the old man was leaving too fast, and he didn't react.

Everything is the best arrangement, for Su Heng, for the old man, and for the Linyuan Sword.

"Long Yuan, he is gone, you are still here, right?"

Su Heng touched the Linyuan Sword in his hand, and for the first time he felt that there was really someone around him. As long as he had this kind of company, everything was worth it.

The Linyuan sword trembled gently in Su Heng's hand, as if comforting Su Heng, comforting him, and comforting him, just like an old man's comfort to a child.

"I know, I knew it before. I will accept the inheritance here, and then wait until Yunchuan opens, go to Longyuan, and accept the gifts of the dragon. I know all this."

"But, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all. I even look forward to all this happening. I want to find my own meaning from all this. Lin Yuan, you will accompany me and find my path!

Right?"

Su Heng stroked the sword body of Linyuan Sword, over and over again, his eyes deep, with a trace of emotion he didn't understand.

Later, Su Heng sat cross-legged on the bed, with the Linyuan sword beside him, emitting a sea-blue halo, the color became darker and darker, and Su Heng was no longer awakened by the sound outside.

At this time, it is comparable to a hundred years of experience!

……………………

Not to mention the matter of Yunchuan Secret Realm, the entire Dongzhou is actually not very peaceful.

In the past year, nearly a year and a half, many things can be changed. The originally impetuous emotions have become indifferent as time goes by, while some things will become very obvious.

For example, the matter in the Hundred Teachings is like Gu Yunqi who left the East China Sea casually. He is still alive and lives very freely.

The East China Sea is so big that many people dare not imagine it.

However, in Gu Yunqi's words, he is still good enough here.

Actually, he couldn't say it, but he didn't know how things had changed to this point, as if they naturally became what they are now.

Gu Yunqi now lives at the bottom of the sea, the East China Sea, in a space, with peach blossoms of ten miles, pink, and it has been popular for years, just like time here is imprisoned.

And here, only these peach trees and flowers bloom in full bloom, but they will never get tired of it.

At this moment, Gu Yunqi was carrying a pot of good wine, leaning against the branches of the peach tree, leaning against the trunk, feeling at ease.

The days were so happy that Gu Yunqi almost forgot how he came to the bottom of the East China Sea and how thrilling it was at the beginning.

As time goes by, it seems that you can forget everything.

However, Gu Yunqi always had a thorn in his heart, not for those people in the Hundred Sects, but for his sword, Yunying Sword!

When he thought of Yunying Sword, Gu Yunqi's mood was inexplicably depressed, and he didn't even want to hand the wine gourd at his hand to his mouth.

"Did I do something wrong? It was hard to meet each other when I parted that day. I should have seen you for the last time. I should listen to that and turn around. As long as I turn around, you will be there."

Gu Yunqi was talking to herself, but knew that what she said was unlikely. She sighed again, shook her head, and tears flashed in her eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

No matter how dazzling the time is, it cannot fill the position of the Yunying Sword in Gu Yunqi's heart.
To be continued...