"No!"

Ye Yun shook his head.

"Brother, this sword is so broken, why do you still want to buy it?"

Gu Anran stood up and asked curiously.

"Let's go first..."

Ye Yun said, pulling Gu Anran and leaving the street.

Go to a secluded place.

"Junior sister, this White Dragon Sword was one of our master's swords back then. I don't know how it ended up in the divine land..."

Ye Yun put his hand on the blade of the sword with a sigh on his face.

"Ah!" Gu Anran suddenly realized it and said with a shocked look on his face: "Brother, could it be said that a disciple of my Shenlong Sect has ever been to the Divine Land?"

Ye Yun slowly analyzed: "I can't tell, maybe it's one of my Shenlong Sect's disciples, maybe it's the master..."

"Master, is he still alive?"

Gu Anran's eyes lit up and he asked subconsciously.

Although in her memory, the master no longer exists, but since there is a senior brother, then there is a master.

Although I don't remember it, it does not prevent the master-disciple relationship from existing.

"Master, he must be gone..."

Looking towards the direction of the tenth sea area, Ye Yun's heart was heavy, his face was sad, and his voice was low.
Chapter completed!