Under the gaze of Chu Bingyan and Yao Qingpei, Feng Han took off the jade pendant from his neck and walked towards the fence of the altar step by step. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ancient picture I saw before was so clear, so clear that Feng Han could accurately know which hole the jade pendant on his body should be inserted. Feng Han came to the "dry" position of the altar, and carefully inserted the jade pendant through the hole in the fence, and with a "pop", the jade pendant and the hole were completely occluded.

Feng Han took a few steps back, and observed the changes in the altar with Chu Bingyan and Yao Qingpei.

After a few seconds like this, Feng Han's brows furrowed, and he said to Chu Bingyan, "No response." ”

Chu Bingyan was inexplicably nervous in her heart, but her face was like a peaceful lake under the autumn moon, she comforted Feng Han and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

The three of them waited for about ten seconds, Yao Qingpei's eyes suddenly closed, and after feeling it carefully for a while, he said, "The air has changed." ”

"The wind is blowing!" Feng Han also felt this change, and subconsciously replied, but after replying, he himself was stunned, how could there be wind in this place? If the wind came from the hole in the top, it shouldn't be like this.

A bright color appeared on Chu Bingyan's pretty face, and she tried her best to suppress her excited tone: "It seems that we have a chance to succeed." ”

The wind in the space was getting stronger and stronger, and the clothes and hair of the three of them were blown by the wind, and the dirt in the center of the altar began to shake slightly. As the shaking intensified, the clods cracked, and a platform with a sword and a sword slowly rose from the ground.

When the platform rose to a certain height, the shaking stopped, and the strange wind in the space stopped completely. The space returned to its previous silence, and only the sword that plunged straight into the earth platform and the cracked earth proved that something strange had happened in the space just now. Note: For character anti-filtering, please use Chinese characters to enter heiyaПge 擺渡壹 to watch the latest chapters

The two swords were in a primitive shape, reflecting bursts of cold light under the reflection of the jade in front of the altar, as if the tens of millions of years buried deep in the ground had not caused any erosion to them.

"This sword is definitely not ordinary. Feng Han exclaimed.

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword is the legendary Yellow Emperor's saber Xuanyuan Sword, no wonder later generations can't find any record of this sword, it was originally sealed here by Emperor Yao. Chu Bingyan looked at the strange light and sighed sincerely.

"What?Xuanyuan Sword?Xuanyuan Sword, the first artifact of ancient times?" Feng Han's body shook when he heard this, and then he asked, "What about this knife? Could it be Chiyou's saber?"

"No, this can't be a Miao knife, if this knife can be compared to the Xuanyuan Sword and sealed here, then it must be the Minghong Knife. This time it was Yao Qingpei who answered.

"Minghong Sword?" Feng Han asked suspiciously, he had only heard of the name of the Xuanyuan Sword, but he had never heard of such a knife.

Legend has it that in the past, the Yellow Emperor mined the copper of the first mountain to cast the Xuanyuan sword, when the sword was formed, the remaining materials in the furnace gathered at the bottom of the furnace, and after cooling, they formed a knife shape. The Yellow Emperor thought that the knife itself was too strong, and he was afraid of backing up the knife holder, and wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan sword, but the knife turned into a red lark and disappeared into the sky, and he disappeared. Later generations recorded in the "Cave Record": Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once gave this knife to Dongfang Shuo, Dongfang Shuo said that the male has flown away, and the female still exists. Now it seems that if this knife is not the male knife that flew away, it is the descendants who fabricated the story of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Dongfang Shuo in the name of this knife. Chu Bingyan explained to Feng Han.

"So what should we do now?" asked Kazehan.

"You go and pull out the Xuanyuan sword. Chu Bingyan replied.

"I'm going to pull it out?" Feng Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he heard it, if their guess was correct, this was the legendary No. 1 artifact in Huaxia.

"Yes, the Minghong Sword is the Yin and the Demon, ordinary people must not touch it, and the Xuanyuan Sword is the Sword of the Yang and the Holy Spirit, at least nothing will happen if you pull it out, have you forgotten the story I told you?" Chu Bingyan nodded and said as a matter of course.

Feng Han understood that Chu Bingyan was referring to his Fuxi bloodline, he no longer hesitated, nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll try." ”

Feng Han walked in front of Xuanyuan Sword, his feet were not bad, his hands were clasped on the hilt of the sword, and the place where he started was not the unique coldness of metal, but on the contrary, there was a kind of warmth that made people lazy and uncomfortable. Feng Han was so stimulated by this warmth that he could hardly help but cry out, and when he saw this, he was busy collecting his mind and pulling it out with all his strength.

"Hey!" Feng Han's face turned red, and the Xuanyuan Sword didn't move at all as if it had taken root.

After Feng Han pulled it out three times in a row, he finally chose to give up, he faced Chu Bingyan, spread his hands, and made a helpless gesture.

A hint of disappointment appeared in Chu Bingyan's originally hopeful beautiful eyes, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a little thought, she said, "You try your blood as soon as you go up." ”

Feng Han nodded, he turned around, pinched the finger that had been injured at the stone gate enlightened beast relief and squeezed it hard, and a blood fell on the blade of the sword in the wound that had not yet scabbed. The blood dissipated as soon as it touched the blade, and the red glimmer of the sword surface flickered, and there was no abnormality to be seen.

This slight change did not escape the eyes of Feng Han who was close at hand, maybe there was a play, with such a thought, Feng Han once again held the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword with both hands.

As soon as he held it this time, Feng Han felt a completely different feeling just now, and he only felt that the blood in his body was boiling at this moment, and he couldn't even move his whole body, let alone let go of the hilt of the sword.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" asked Chu Bingyan, who heard the cry of wind chill.

"I can't move, the sword seems to be sucking my blood, and I feel like I can't control it. Before Feng Han's words fell, the entire body of the Xuanyuan Sword had begun to tremble violently, as if it would break through the ground at any time, and the Minghong Sword on the other side also began to echo with the Xuanyuan Sword and shook more than once.

Seeing this strange situation, Chu Bingyan could no longer keep calm, and flew towards the center of the altar, but as soon as she ran a step, she felt a sharp pain coming from her back, and suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

Feng Han, who couldn't turn around, heard the sound of Chu Bingyan falling, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you plotting against me?" Chu Bingyan did not answer Feng Han's question, but asked coldly.

I don't know what happened behind him, Feng Han, I was shocked, could it be that Yao Qingpei has a problem.

Sure enough, Yao Qingpei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said softly: "Miss Chu, I want to thank you for bringing me here, and for bringing such a stupid boy who can help a lot." ”

"What do you mean?" Chu Bingyan asked again.

"Huh. Yao Qingpei chuckled: "At this point, it doesn't matter if Miss Chu knows some things or not." She didn't give any answer to Chu Bingyan's question.

"Could it be that the people above you made you do this?" Chu Bingyan asked the third question, but as soon as she asked, she vetoed herself: "No, the people above you don't know the real purpose of my trip, and you just joined our team to perform normal surveillance duties." ”

At this moment, Yao Qingpei didn't pay attention to Chu Bingyan's words at all, but walked towards the altar.

"I see, you already know this place, and you know it better than I do. Chu Bingyan's voice was full of shock.

This time, Yao Qingpei finally stopped, and she smiled: "Miss Chu is really smart. ”

"Actually, there are many flaws in your words and deeds, but I hate that I am so excited to find this place, and I think that what I am doing is extremely secretive, and I don't even suspect you. With Chu Bingyan's indifference, she still couldn't help but feel a little hateful in her words at this time.

"Oh, I don't know what flaws Miss Chu has discovered about me?" Hearing Chu Bingyan say this, Yao Qingpei was not in a hurry to leave.

"In front of those two paths, you vaguely reminded Professor Mo with metaphysics, one of them; in front of the relief of the enlightened beast, you used the method of agitation to provoke the wind and cold to touch it with your hands, and second; after coming here, even if you are in charge of dealing with some strange things in the Ministry of Security, you can't help but be too calm when you see ancient things and treasures like the Xuanyuan Sword, and third. You have so many flaws, I didn't even notice it in advance, I was too stupid. Chu Bingyan sighed lowly.

"Hey, I thought I was doing well enough, but now it seems that I am still too sloppy, after all, I am not a graduate of a professional film and television school. Yao Qingpei sighed like Chu Bingyan.

Just between the two women's conversation, the wind chill who had been holding the Xuanyuan Sword was already very uncomfortable, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and the blood and strength of his whole body seemed to be drained by the sword body, and he couldn't even speak if he wanted to speak at this moment. He listened to the conversation between the two women, but he didn't know which link went wrong, it was said that Chu Bingyan could only tell himself the story of the Apocalypse, but how could there be a person like Yao Qingpei now? Could it be that this woman is also from after the Apocalypse?

"Who the hell are you?" Chu Bingyan asked Yao Qingpei again, almost having the same conjecture in her heart as Feng Han.

"It's an irrelevant topic. After answering such a sentence, Yao Qingpei took another step.

"You can't move the wind chill, you have no idea what we're here for. If you want to get the treasure on the altar, we can give it to you, but please don't bother the wind chill now. Seeing Yao Qingpei continuing to walk towards the altar, Chu Bingyan was anxious, she never came here for any treasure. Even before she came, she only knew that Emperor Yao had sealed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, and after she came, she knew that Yao used the Xuanyuan Sword and the Minghong Sword as the medium of sealing.

"Miss Chu, don't think that you know a lot, in fact, you only know a little about ancient things. Someone like you should understand that many times history is just a lie written by the victors, and often the truth of history has long been lost in the long river of time. Yao Qingpei said, and his footsteps did not stop.

"No, you can't go, I don't care what the historical truth is, I'm not doing it to find lost history, but for the future. Chu Bingyan shouted anxiously.

"What future? I'm just getting justice for my ancestors, they shouldn't just be forgotten in the pile of ancient history. Yao Qingpei said, he had come to the front of the Ming Hong knife, squeezed the blood on his fingers to the blade of the knife, and then pulled his hands out of the hilt.

When Yao Qingpei held the Minghong Sword outward, Feng Han felt that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand had changed. Previously, it was the sword body that was absorbing the power and blood of his whole body, but now it was feeding a huge force from the sword body, and this power was as endless as the sea, washing the meridians of his whole body. At the same time, the entire space began to tremble violently, and a stream of air rushed backwards from the space to the hole on the top, the wind howled in the space, and the jade was broken.

Chu Bingyan, who witnessed this change, opened her mouth half-open, and muttered, "How is it possible? How is it possible? How can your blood also resonate with the ancient artifact?" Then a flash of realization surged in her beautiful eyes, and she exclaimed: "Your surname is Yao, and you are the emperor......"

Chu Bingyan's words behind him have been covered by the increasingly urgent wind, and the stone walls in the space began to collapse in large chunks, and then a rumbling sound began to be heard from below the space, as if an underground torrent was coming from far and near.

He couldn't let go of the wind chill of the Xuanyuan Sword and couldn't hear any sound, his ear drums were buzzing, and a steady stream of strange power kept washing his whole body, and he felt as if his whole body no longer belonged to him, like a balloon floating in the air, which could explode at any time. Under the oppression of this powerful force, Feng Han could no longer support it, his seven orifices began to bleed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally another wave of strange forces struck, his brain went black, and he completely fainted.