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Chapter 300 Ling Lan?

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Suddenly, the Sword of Immortality began to tremble. It made a buzzing sound and then turned into a white light and flew into the corridor.

Wen Xiangyi was shocked: "Let's follow and see!"

The two followed the trace of the Sword of Immortality and passed through a long corridor. They found that there was a stone door at the end of the corridor. It was exactly the same as before, even the dotted blue flames were exactly the same!
At this moment, the melodious flute sound became clearer and clearer. What made Wen Xiangyi feel strange was that she had never heard of this song before, but she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which even made her heart palpitate.

She frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shaobai drew his sword without saying a word.

An explosion sounded and the stone door shattered into powder. After the smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in front of them was still a corridor.

The Changsheng Sword trembled even more violently, and turned into a white light, drilling into the tunnel.

"Changsheng, come back!"

Wen Xiangyi's eyes flashed, and he flew forward and forcibly called it back.

The Changsheng Sword was still trembling in his hand, and the blade made a buzzing sound. Wen Xiangyi had a telepathic connection with it and could clearly feel that it was very uneasy and even a little restless.

The Changsheng Sword could not speak and could only respond to her with a buzzing sound. Wen Xiangyi didn't know what it was anxious about, so she could only reach out and stroke the blade to soothe it gently.

At this time, the flute sound sounded again.

"Mysterious!"

Jiang Shaobai's eyes turned cold, and the lightning and flames on his body flew out instantly. Purple lightning spread throughout the entire space. The sharp sword energy of the Kunwu Sword brought up gusts of strong wind and slashed directly towards the corridor!
The moment the sword energy flew out, the melodious flute sound came to an abrupt end, and the scene before their eyes in the lightning changed drastically. It was first distorted and then fell to the ground piece by piece like a broken mirror. After a few breaths, the real scene appeared before their eyes.

When Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai saw the situation clearly, their eyes widened, their pupils trembled, and their faces showed shock.

This was a chaotic and dark space with no border in sight. A strong wind whistled past, blowing away the vast mist to reveal two huge skeletons.

The two skeletons were leaning against each other, stacked like two mountains. The bones were a little yellow and no longer showed any life. Occasionally, a few strands of faint blue light flickered above them, as if they had experienced tremendous changes.

That is……

The skeletons of a dragon and a phoenix!

Jiang Shaobai was shocked: "Why are there dead dragons and phoenixes in this place?"

Wen Xiangyi did not speak. She looked at the huge dragon and phoenix skeletons, and for no reason she felt a sense of desolation and sadness in her heart. A look of grief spread across her face, her nose felt sore, and she almost shed tears.

At this time, Changsheng Sword broke free from her restraints, turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards the two skeletons.

It circled in the sky like a bird that couldn't find its direction. Wen Xiangyi didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could feel it crying.

Jiang Shaobai keenly noticed the change in Wen Xiangyi's mood, and immediately grabbed her wrist, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and said in a serious tone: "Xiangyi, recite the Qingxin Jue."

After the pill entered her stomach, Wen Xiangyi felt her mind became much clearer. She quickly recited the Heart Purification Technique. She recited it many times before she was able to suppress the emotions in her heart.

Jiang Shaobai breathed a sigh of relief. He let go of Wen Xiangyi's wrist, clenched the Kunwu Sword in his hand, released the Thunder and Flame Fire, and vigilantly explored the surroundings.

At this time, the flute sound sounded again, and the faint blue flame above the skeleton seemed to be summoned. It flew up in the sky like fireflies and gathered towards one place.

Jiang Shaobai's eyes darkened and he swept over with a sword!
The sword flashed like lightning, breaking through the wind, but it was like hitting cotton, and was defeated softly. A tall figure slowly emerged from the place where the dark blue flames gathered.

He was a young man holding a flute, dancing gracefully in a red robe, with a golden crown on his hair, wide sleeves reaching the ground, and a dark ribbon around his waist as thick as ink. Just his back gave off a sense of unrestrained and carefree beauty.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he put down the flute in his hand, chuckled and said, "You are here."

Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai both felt that the figure from behind was somehow familiar, but they couldn't tell what it was about.

After a moment of silence, Wen Xiangyi considered for a moment and spoke first: "May I ask what your name is, Senior?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly burst into laughter.

"It's been thousands of years, but this is the first time I've heard you call me senior. It turns out that anything can happen if time is long enough."

At the end he added: "You taught me this."

"what?"

Wen Xiangyi was confused by him.

"I don't understand what you are saying, do we know each other?"

Jiang Shaobai, who was standing aside, looked at the man calmly and said calmly, "If you are an old friend of mine, why are you being so mysterious? Why don't you come and reminisce about the past?"

The man laughed again: "I'm not being mysterious. There is a formation in this ruins, but you destroyed it by force."

After saying this, he slowly turned around.

The moment that person turned around, Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai could not help but become alert, but when they saw his face clearly, their eyes suddenly widened, their pupils trembled, and then they showed disbelief on their faces, and said in surprise in unison:
"Brother Lan!"

"Brother Ling!"

"No! You are not Brother Lan!"

It took only a moment for Wen Xiangyi to come back to her senses. She suppressed her shocked expression and looked more alert.

Although this person looks very similar to Ling Lan, a closer look reveals that there are some differences.

All in all, Ling Lan's current body is only in his teens, just like a carefree and unrestrained teenager. Although his personality is more mature, there is still some childishness between his eyebrows.

The man in front of him was obviously the adult version of Ling Lan. His facial features had fully grown and he was even more handsome. Although there was still a carefree and unrestrained feeling between his brows, his temperament had become much more mature and stable.

Moreover, there was an obvious golden mark between his eyebrows, which looked like half an orchid and was very unique.

Jiang Shaobai was also alert, with the lightning and fire on his body ready to go: "Who are you!"

The man casually played with the flute in his hand and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

After saying this, he glanced at the two of them with interest, and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since we last met. You seem to have changed a lot, but it also seems that nothing has changed."

As he spoke, his eyes stayed on Wen Xiangyi: "Especially you, with the same face, but completely different temperament. Although the temperament is different, you can tell that it is the same person."

Wen Xiangyi frowned and muttered in his heart: "Are you playing tongue twisters here?"

The man smiled, tapping his palm with the long flute intermittently, raised his brows slightly, and said thoughtfully: "So now, should I call you Xiangyi or Fuguang Yaoji?"