"The sound of swords?"

Gu Qing, the swordsman holding the sword, stepped on the bones everywhere, frowned slightly, and looked into the distance.

The gray sword in his arms was humming happily, as if he was extremely excited because he had found his former opponent.

This time, Gu Qingyi finally confirmed his guess.

"In the white cave, there is still a famous sword coming out?"

"This place is not the ancient site of our predecessors. Even the entire extra-dimensional space was born only a few years ago."

"Why did the famous sword appear here?"

There were a lot of doubts in his mind, but while holding down the sword wave in the sky and sniffing it gently, Gu Qingyi's expression still changed slightly.

"Yan python?"

With such a burning flame breath, among the twenty-one famous swords, none other than the third "Yan Python" on the list!

But how could Yan Python appear here?

Gu Qingyi was confused and thinking.

He even remembered the last time this famous sword appeared, hundreds of years ago.

Even the records of the sword-wielding person of the previous generation in the history books are vague. I only vaguely remember that he was a fire-based spiritual refiner.

"Is he the Holy Emperor?"

Gu Qing was puzzled.

In the sword burial mound, the records of all the famous sword holders are very clear.

Only those powerful Saint Emperors...

Not only the saint emperors in sword cultivation, but also the saint emperors from all walks of life in the world, all have zero records in the world.

Gu Qingyi was very impressed.

He once specifically approached his master about this matter.

But the answer I got was just "Heaven's Secret Shield".

If the normal process was followed, it would be impossible for Gu Qingyi to fail to remember Yan Mang's previous generation of sword holders.

Because the sword burial mound records the historical facts of these famous swords.

But if it is a powerful Saint Emperor, plus a "Heavenly Secret Shield", it may be understandable.

"It's still weird."

"If it's a 'celestial shield', then Yan Python is even more unlikely to appear in this small place."

"The sword of a generation of holy emperors..."

"It's already an unprecedented event that there is a "Four Swords" in a mere white cave. How is it possible that there is another famous sword like this?"

Gu Qingyi slowly walked down from the pile of bones, staring at the direction of the sword wave, lowering his eyebrows in thought.

"Could it be that the famous sword lost in the void collided with the small world of White Cave and was born here?"

"But this chance is even smaller than a famous sword falling from the sky!"

He raised his head silently, and this time, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

"There are four swords" plus "Yan Python"...

What if this was all a coincidence? Then he had nothing to say.

But being trained by his master to think about problems from the perspective of a chess player? Gu Qing felt that this matter was definitely not that simple.

This sword? It was definitely not born normally!

Despite this? He still raised his foot slightly with excitement, but then slowly put it down.

Turn back.

The other direction.

A more terrifying and sinister aura spreads, exuding fatal temptation.

There are four fierce swords!

"If nothing else happens? Junior brother shouldn't dare to disobey master's orders? He will still follow the target."

"But the second junior brother's temper is probably unbearable."

"If he wants to go there, then I? There's no need to do anything extra."

Nodding slightly? Gu Qingyi continued to firm up his goal and walked in the direction of the four swords, taking each step step by step.

After all, he still didn't believe that this sword would appear in the White Cave so bizarrely.

But? If you really want to look at it according to the unrealistic ideas in your heart...

"Who threw the sword?"

…

At the same time, on the other side.

Deep inside a dark mineral vein? Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan each had two swords, and stopped their movements with dusty faces.

A large number of ghost crystals are scattered around him.

This is an excellent refining material.

Just used to make a rough embryo? It might even be worth a sixth-grade spiritual sword.

If it is refined again, no matter how good the weapon refiner is, not to mention fifth-grade, or even fourth-grade throne-level spiritual swords, it can be refined.

And there are so many ghost crystals here.

It is conceivable that after the two mines were mined this time, they probably had one or two fourth-grade spiritual swords in their hands, and they were determined not to run away.

Even so, after the sound of the sword, the two people still stopped and looked at each other.

"Second Senior Brother, if I heard correctly, is that a famous sword?"

Gu Qingsan's eyes were full of shock in his disgraceful face.

I came to the White Cave just to have the Four Swords.

Getting a ghost crystal mine is already an extra bonus.

Never thought that a famous sword would come out of this poor place?

Where in this white cave is an ordinary extradimensional space?

This is simply a rare treasure!

Gu Qing'er's whole body was trembling.

He inserted the two spiritual swords in his hands back into the sword wheel on his back with a clang, and then gently pulled out the "Stunning Enchantress" in the center of the sword wheel.

He didn't dare to open the scabbard, but the slight tremor from the sword inside already indicated that his idea was not wrong at all.

"Famous sword!"

He nodded heavily.

Gu Qingsan looked at the two spiritual swords in his hands and hesitated.

"Second senior brother, the task master gave us is to have four swords."

"The two of us are mining here and wasting time. If senior brother finds out, we will definitely be punished."

"Now even more so if I want to get that sword..."

Gu Qing Er slapped Gu Qing San's shoulder and said heavily: "Junior brother, do you know my dream?"

Gu Qingsan's face turned pale.

He looked at the sword wheel behind the second senior brother, and thought to himself, you really dare to think that even the senior brother dare not say that you want nine famous swords, but you are really obsessed with it.

"I know, but there are priorities..."

"If a person loses his dream, what's the point of living?" Gu Qing'er interrupted him, looking up at the sky in an old-fashioned way, but his eyes were stung by the crystal chips on his head.

He sighed, suppressing the soreness in the corners of his eyes, and continued to preach:

"Sword cultivator, if you lose the swordsmanship in your heart, how can you move forward?"

Gu Qingsan looked stern, bowed and clasped his fists: "Second Senior Brother taught you the lesson, I support you, go ahead and find your famous sword that belongs to Senior Brother!"

"You still don't understand what I mean."

Gu Qing'er shook his head: "The birth of the famous sword will definitely be a huge success. By then, I'm afraid the entire White Cave will be in turmoil."

"Elder brother knows my dream, and master also knows my dream."

"They will definitely support me in searching for the sword!"

"So?" Gu Qingsan tilted his head, not understanding what his senior brother meant.
To be continued...