The bronze walls were filled with the vicissitudes of time. The ancient furnace was still burning with raging flames. Everything was so lonely.
This place used to be the palace of a small country during the Spring and Autumn Period. Now, people who came here called it the Sword Tomb.
"Brother Ziying, are you still sad for them?”
A delicate female voice broke the long silence, and the source of the voice was actually a purple-black greatsword leaning against the wall.
The person who was addressed as " Brother Ziying " was already an old man with white hair. However, there were not many traces of time left on his face, making people vaguely recall his appearance when he was young. He was still a handsome person, even though fate had made him experience too many vicissitudes.
The old man sighed." Little Kui, you've never spoken before. It seems that you've already achieved some small success in your cultivation."”
" No," Xiao Kui said faintly." I just saw that you've been cooped up here ever since you came back from there. Although, although you didn't say it, Xiao Kui could feel it. You must be very sad…"
The old man smiled. Over the years, he had gotten used to using this method to relieve his worries.
"You…are right."
"Brother Ziying, you, you…"
"Xiao Kui, just say what you want to say.”
"I think, if you really miss someone, then, then you should be like Xiao Kui and look for her reincarnation.”
Ziying shook his head slightly and said,"Everyone has their own way of living." Xiao Kui, don't worry. I think you will find your brother one day.”
" But, missing someone but not being able to see him, that kind of feeling is too unbearable. It's just like how Xiao Kui has been so scared and sad for the past thousand years…"
Ziying stopped talking and stared at the fire in the distance.
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