"I didn't look closely, but its quality can only be considered to be middle-to-high, not like it comes from ancient ruins, so we didn't pay much attention, so don't hold too much hope. If you guessed correctly, it should be left by a disciple of Hanyun Sect..." Zhan Shibai said in a nagging manner.

"Let me see first." Gu Fenghua is now trying to solve the problem of death and will never miss any clues.

Jensbo stepped out quickly, and not long after, he returned with a long sword.

"Look, although this sword is a bit old, it is not too old. Its refining skills can be called a masterpiece, but it is far from comparable to the divine sword in the past. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to come from an ancient ruin..." Fearing that Gu Fenghua's hopes are greater, the greater the disappointment, Zhan Shibai drew out the long sword while pouring cold water on Gu Fenghua in advance.

"Blue Blood Danxin Sword!" Before he could finish his words, even the sword was drawn out only one-third, he heard Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, Ye Wuse, and Fang Tianyou exclaim in unison.

The next moment, several people rushed forward and pushed Jensboa aside, with shock and excitement on his face, but at the same time he was nervous and worried looking at the sword that he could barely pass.

Zhan Shibo was startled by the strange expressions on the faces of the people. He opened his mouth and could no longer say the words behind him.

Not only James Bob, but even Liu Sanjue was shocked. It was the first time he had met Gu Fenghua and others for so long that he had seen such shock and excitement on their faces, but also full of nervousness and worry.

"Fenghua, do you recognize this sword?" After a while, James Bo came to his senses and asked carefully.

"Yes, this sword is called the Bixue Danxin Sword. Its owner is called Xie Youran, and it is also our best friend." Gu Fenghua said slowly, with a flashing light of tears appearing in his eyes.

"Xie Youran!" Next to him, Luo Enen and others whispered this familiar name, and their eyes were also moist.

In the past few years, Gu Fenghua and his friends have gone from the Tianji Realm to the Xuanji Realm, and then to the Lingji Realm. Now they have come to Beiyuan City, the last city at the northernmost end of the Wuji Realm, but have never heard of any news about Xie Youran. Sometimes they even wonder if they would not have the chance to meet him again in their life. Unexpectedly, they actually saw his Green Blood Danxin Sword today.

At this moment, Gu Fenghua and the others were mixed with emotion.

"Since it's your friend, how could his sword be left in the ancient ruins?" Zhan Shibo asked in confusion.

This question was just asking Gu Fenghua and others' hearts, and the tension and worry on their faces came from this.

"Will he join the Hanyun Sect by chance and go to the ancient ruins with Master Luo and others, and then..." Lu Changsheng said with a guess, but he stopped before he finished speaking, and his face showed regret.

The Hanyun Sect and the powerful men went to the ancient ruins. Except for the sect leader Luo Yuan who escaped with heavy injuries, everyone else buried their bones here, which could be said to be wiped out. If Xie Youran really joined the Hanyun Sect as he guessed and went to the ancient ruins, there would naturally be no possibility of survival.

Judging from the expressions of Gu Fenghua and others, they were obviously worried about this. Why should he talk too much and say it to make things difficult for them?

Lu Changsheng looked at Luo Enen and others uneasy. Sure enough, when he heard his words, Luo Enen and others looked even more worried and nervous. They clenched their fists hard, and their fingers were slightly white.

"Don't worry, I'll check the Hanyun Sect's disciple list immediately to see if there are any of your friends, and then find some Hanyun Sect's disciples to inquire." Seeing this, Lu Changsheng regretted it even more. He comforted him and turned around and walked out.

"No need, he should be fine." Gu Fenghua suddenly said.

"How do you know Fenghua?" Lu Changsheng felt relieved and couldn't help asking in confusion.

"The sword spirit is still there, and the contract is also there." Gu Fenghua looked at the blue blood Danxin Sword in his hand and said with relief.
Chapter completed!