The Zi Ying Sword had actually ended up like this.
Thinking of Emei Sect's sect-protecting Divine Weapon,
Ding Ling asked:
"Have the Twin Swords of Purple and Green really got nothing to do with the Twin Sky Thunder Swords?"
"You even know about the Twin Sky Thunder Swords. Looks like you're not completely ignorant after all."
Ruo Lan seemed a little drunk. Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes glimmered with tears, making her look especially charming:
"I haven't been to Emei Sect in several hundred years. I've never seen the Twin Sky Thunder Swords either, so I don't know whether they have anything to do with the Twin Swords of Purple and Green."
Ding Ling sighed:
"Yi Zhen is already dead. What about his friend, Di Mingqi? Why is it that among those rushing everywhere to put out fires, there are only Yi Zhen and you people, but no Di Mingqi? If the Twin Swords of Purple and Green were combined, their power would be limitless. How could you be in such dire straits?"
"That is indeed a strange matter."
Ruo Lan sank into her memories, confusion etched across her delicate face:
"After we destroyed the Blood Demon's Primordial Spirit that day, Di Mingqi met us at the mountaintop. We agreed that in the days to come, we would travel the mortal world together, slay demons and exorcise evil, and restore peace to the world!"
At this point, she paused before continuing:
"But who would have thought that we would travel the mortal world for only three days? On the morning of the fourth day, Yi Zhen and I awoke from meditation in the wilderness, only to find that Di Mingqi was nowhere to be seen. At first, we thought he was playing a joke on us, playing