"Om..."

The two of them had just walked two steps, the original sword that had lost its sword qi and had fallen silent, suddenly the body of the sword shook again.

Duanmuya looked at her footsteps abruptly, her headache and her forehead, "No, is it possible that it is coming to kill me again?"

Yin Huiyin looked there and found that the sword suddenly became white and sharp again, and the sword energy on his body was released, illuminating the area two or three meters away.

Duanmu Ya took a look and found out that there was a tomb there.

The tomb is very high. The soil above is in lumps and blocks, and it is dry. It is not the same as the wet mud underground. It has not been affected by the moist atmosphere here.

"Why is there a grave here?"

Yin Huiyin frowned, "I don't know, this handsome has also been here, but he has never found a tomb here."

After hearing the words, Duanmu Ya raised the flashlight and took a photo of the tombstone. After carefully walking two steps closer, she discovered that the sword was inserted on the side of the tomb.

Is this sword the sword of the owner of this tomb?

"There is a stone on it, is it a tombstone?" Yin Huiyin pointed to the stone on the tomb.

After hearing the words, Duanmu Ya continued to walk two steps forward, and suddenly found that only four characters were engraved on the stone-Yuandong Tianjun.

"Yuan Dong Tianjun?" Duan Mu Yawang muttered silently, then turned to ask Yin Huiyin who was standing a few steps away: "What is Yuan Dong Tianjun?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

Yin Huiyin said, he was about to walk over, but just after he walked two steps, the sword buzzed again, and the sword qi flew straight toward him!

The sword aura was so heavy that Yin Huiyin was forced to retreat again and again!

Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows: "Does it not want you to be near this tombstone?"

"It should be." Yin Huiyin looked at the sword body was silvery white, with bright yellow in the sword qi silver, and looked at... it felt like a holy light? His eyebrows moved: "Xiao Yawang, it seems that I was wrong. Isn't this sword a dirty sword?"

"Huh?" Duanmu Yawang glanced over, "If it's not the sword of filth, what is it?"

"Did you not find out? Although the aura on its sword is sharp, it is very clean. You can't feel the evil aura on its body. When the sword aura comes out, it is just pure and sharp. It has been here for a long time, but there is no trace of it. Darkness..." Yin Huiyin groaned, and concluded: "Such a sword should follow the owner, and the owner should be an expert with noble temperament."

"Just rely on the aura on it, so you guess like this?" When Duanmu Yawang said, looking at the words on the tombstone, those four words were extraordinary, beautiful and elegant, and looked very comfortable. "However, Congzi Look, the owner of this tombstone does exactly what you said."

Yin Huiyin shrugged and said nothing.

"However, you can guess with the sword alone, and you have a bit of insight." Duanmu Yawang said, glanced at the sword, and said: "No matter what, let's go on."

"good."

The two stopped studying this tombstone, turned around and left.

The two Mo Yue walked a few meters, and with a buzzing sound, the sword flew towards Duanmu Yawang again.

Yin Huiyin turned around, hiding Duanmu Yawang behind him, and his bones claws ignited a snow-white spirit balloon and threw it towards the sword!

His spirit balloon is much stronger than Duanmu Yawang casually, but as soon as the spirit balloon approaches the sword, it rebounds automatically and directly attacks Yin Huiyin himself!

This scene was unexpected. Yin Huiyin was hit, spitting out blood and taking a few steps back!

"Hey! Are you okay!"

Duan Muya looked at him hurriedly to help his skeleton, looking at him puzzled: "Why do you attack it, your aura will automatically rebound to attack you?"

Yin Huiyin said neither salty nor indifferent: "I am a spirit who has been cultivated in the dark. After all, I am a filthy person in the dark. It is so holy, and it will naturally hate me."

"In fact, not only this sword, but all the brightest and purest things out there in the future will detest me."

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Yin Huiyin didn't pay much attention to the portrait. He touched the corner of his mouth and laughed: "It's really academic and has never vomited blood. It's different if you have blood."

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

"You haven't answered me yet!"

"Xiao Yawang, haven't you noticed that it is different from other swords." Yin Huiyin pointed to the sword that no longer attacked Duanmu Yawang, but was by her side and revolving around her.

"Huh?" Duanmu Ya took a look, only to realize that the aggressiveness of this sword seemed to be gone. The sword was held upright, sticking to her side and wandering around, "What's wrong with this sword, suddenly so obedient?"

"I like you."

Duanmu Yawang was speechless, and would continue to attack her before liking her?

You know, she almost died here because of it!

"Forget it, let's go faster." Duanmu Yawang took out a medicine and handed it to Yin Huiyin to take it, helping him to move forward.

The sword keeps up.

Duanmu Ya looked forward to moving it.

"What did it do with me?" After walking for tens of meters, the sword was still by her side. Duan Muya looked annoyed, no matter whether it could understand it or not, he said: "Don't follow me anymore, you go back to your master!"

"Om~"

The sword seemed to be really understandable, the body of the sword lit up, and then a little closer to Duanmu Yawang, the hilt gently rubbed her hand...

It is... let her hold it?

Duanmu Yawang frowned.

"It seems that it really wants to go with you." When Yin Huiyin on the side said, remembering something, he asked Duanmu Yawang: "You have fought this sword before, and you have never held a weapon. Do you have no weapon? "

"Yes." The spirit chain didn't turn a weapon, and the obsidian profound iron hadn't built it. She hasn't had a weapon of her own for so long.

"You can hold this sword." Yin Huiyin suggested: "It suits you well, and this sword is much more precious than you think. I guess when you passed by here, it will match you at a glance. Your attack is just testing you."

"In other words, it actually selected me from the beginning?"

"Yes." Yin Huiyin nodded, "If there is no special way out there, and you want to find it, you will definitely not find a better weapon than this sword. It's okay to hold it."

"Isn't it repelling you, do you still suggest that I take it?"

"I seem to have heard a sentence before: The darker the thing, the more I admire purity and cleanliness." Yin Huiyin smiled faintly, "Now I suddenly feel this way. It repels me, but it doesn't mean I don't like it. ."

Duanmuya looked down at the sword. The words "Original Moving Heaven Sword" were engraved on the sword. The handwriting was exactly the same as that on the tombstone. Just looking at it, people couldn't help but like it.

Duanmuya thought about it for a moment, but stretched out her hand and held the sword.

'boom! ’

The sword was fully sharpened in an instant, and the scabbard automatically returned to him, and she held it loyally and trustingly.

In the future, no matter what difficulties, it will take the lead in front of her.

Even if it is crushed!