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Chapter 18: The Purple Electric Sword of Dragon Tomb Five

After some general sighs, Ye Yang also understood a truth, the human heart is the most difficult thing to guess, and it is subtle to see it, so the terrible thing about the human heart is revealed.

Now that he has figured out the identity of the owner of the tomb, Ye Yang is also at ease. Although the life of the tomb owner and Ye Yang's estimation are somewhat unsatisfactory, it is enough to make Ye Yang look up.

Faced with so many gold and silver treasures, Ye Yang had to think carefully. The current tomb robbers are too crazy, stealing other people's treasures is not counted, but also making other people's bones and death restless, this is what Ye Yang despises the most. Although a person dies like a lamp going out, a deceased person should be given a minimum of respect, which is worthy of the heart.

"Forget it, it's better to be a complete tomb robber, it's better than cheapening those unscrupulous tomb robbers, and the money will be used to help some people who should be helped, and it can be regarded as worthy of the tomb owner."

After some consideration, Ye Yang's heart was less prone to gains and losses, and he made a choice.

"Senior, junior Ye Yang inadvertently stumbled into your mausoleum by mistake, disturbing your old man, and I hope the seniors will bear with me. Now that the institution has been broken, the younger generation has the courage to help the seniors protect these gold and silver treasures, and will sponsor those in need at that time. ”

Ye Yang knelt in front of the jade coffin of the Xiongba, said solemnly, and then reverently performed the salute of three kneels and nine bows.

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Yang moved all the gold, silver, treasure, bronzes and large boxes of gold silk nanmu in the tomb to the space. After completing all this, Ye Yang was a little hesitant to open the jade coffin on the stone altar to take a look.

Before, Ye Yang sensed that some qi was surging inside the jade coffin, revealing a trace of murderous aura slightly. Of course, Ye Yang would not just think that there were still living people in the jade coffin, but felt that there should be a very murderous sword in the jade coffin, which would not fade for thousands of years.

Until now, Ye Yang did not have a satisfactory weapon in his hands, and Ye Yang admired the ancient sword very much. In particular, there are ten famous swords in Zhilu Dao Huaxia, such as the Chengying Sword, the Chunjun Sword, the Fish Intestine Sword, the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, the Mo Evil Cadre, the Tai'a Sword, the Chixiao Sword, the Zhanlu Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword, and even the sword-casting ancestor Ou Yezi and the cadre, Ye Yang is already familiar with it.

It's just that Ye Yang didn't expect that good luck would befall him so soon.

Putting the dragon robe and dragon crown into the space, Ye Yang glanced at the jade coffin, and his spiritual sense was released again, sensing whether there were any other organs and other deadly things inside.

The top cover of the jade coffin, which was about ten centimeters thick and weighed about two hundred catties, gradually moved to the side under the slow push of Ye Yang's palms.

Raising his eyes, Ye Yang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, why was there no one inside?

Since the bear bully said that he was buried here, there should be no mistake. But there was no corpse to be seen, this was obviously too weird, and Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little creepy. Because Ye Yang couldn't sense any other qi in the tomb except for the sword qi, this was the most fatal and terrifying thing.

Ye Yang remembered the bits and pieces of the description in the tomb robbery notes novel, his scalp exploded, and his spiritual sense was exerted to the extreme, if he encountered the slightest danger, he immediately flashed into the space. Ye Yang never thought that after he obtained the aura of space, he would be invincible and omnipotent in the world. On the contrary, with the insignificance of human beings, there are still too many strange phenomena in this world that human beings cannot explain.

The inside of the tomb was very quiet, so quiet that it was panicking, Ye Yang didn't dare to take a breath, his ears were pricked up, and even his heartbeat could be heard clearly. Half a sound, there was still no movement, and Ye Yang put the hanging heart into his stomach.

"Am I scared myself?"

In an instant, Ye Yang thought of this possibility and comforted himself.

"Mi Xiongba likes to practice martial arts, is it feathering and ascending to immortal?"

Thinking of the record of Mi Xiongba in the bamboo slips, Ye Yang's heart flashed another possibility.

Ye Yang was bold again, and looked at the situation inside the jade coffin. There are only three jade boxes in the jade coffin, one is about 1 meter long and more than 20 centimeters wide, one is about 278 centimeters long and more than 10 centimeters wide, and the remaining one is relatively large, square, about 50 centimeters long, and about 30 centimeters high.

However, Ye Yang prefers the ancient sword, and from the first glance, Ye Yang planned to take out the ancient sword in the jade box to see what kind of ancient sword it was, and it still had a residual murderous aura.

The jade box containing the ancient sword was taken out of the jade coffin, and the jade lid on it was gently removed, and a purple-black ancient sword lying on the red silk of the jade box immediately appeared in front of Ye Yang's eyes. The whole ancient sword is about one meter and ten centimeters long, the handle is about twenty centimeters long, the sword body is about ninety centimeters or so, the sword body is about four fingers wide, about one knuckle thick, there is a one finger wide groove in the middle, not very deep, the middle is engraved with three big characters of the purple electric sword, the following inscription is left with the seven words "Ou Yezi Dacheng self-matching", both sides of the sword body are engraved with whirlwind patterns, the blades on both sides are slightly arced inward, until the end of the tip of the sword is raised four or five centimeters and then slowly retracted, the most sharp round.

The whole sword is simple and vigorous, and the charm is long. Although more than two thousand years have passed, the purple electric sword still has a purple-black luster all over, and the sharp cold aura on the blade makes people sense that its murderous aura is still there.

The purple electric sword weighs about fifty catties, I don't know what material it is made of, the more Ye Yang looks at it, the more he loves it, the horizontal sword is in front, one finger bends and bounces towards the sword body, and a crisp dragon chant bursts out, lasting for a long time, echoing in the tomb.

Ye Yang didn't know that the purple electric sword was the purple iron obtained by Ou Yezi from a cold pool of a volcanic crater that had been extinguished, and it took two years of calcination to turn into molten iron, cast into a sword shape, and then after three years of polishing.

"Good sword!"

Judging from the sound alone, Ye Yang felt the extraordinaryness of the Purple Electric Sword, and couldn't help but exclaim. Especially the inscription on the sword body, so that Ye Yang is like a treasure, there is nothing more exciting than getting an artifact cast by Ou Yezi's sword casting ancestor.

When he was in school, Ye Yang had read the article "Cadre Mo Evil" in Ganbao's "Sou Shen Ji", and he had been looking forward to the divine sword cast by Ou Yezi, the sword-casting ancestor, for a long time, and today he got his long-cherished wish, Ye Yang seemed to have a dream-like feeling in his heart.

As the world knows, Ou Yezi has cast countless swords in his life, the most famous sword in the world, Zhan Lu Jian, was made by him, five of the top ten famous swords came from his hands, and although the reputation of Gongbu, Juque, and Victory and Evil is not as good, it is much better than the purple electric sword obscure jade bead dust. Even so, Ye Yang was satisfied.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Ye Yang tried to concentrate on a trace of internal strength, and in an instant, the sword body let out a happy roar, and the purple sword light bloomed out, illuminating the tomb purple. Immediately afterwards, Ye Yang increased his concentration of internal qi, and the sword seemed to grow by more than two feet with a "poof" from the blade of the sword.

The blade of the sword swung towards the corner of the stone altar, and the corner of the stone altar cracked in response, and the stones were splashed out by the sword qi. He pulled a hair again and gently blew it on the blade, only to see that the hair fell on the blade and broke into two.

"Good sword!"

Ye Yang was so excited that he couldn't help but exclaim again. Crushing gold and cracking stones, sharpening iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair, the exquisite craftsmanship of the ancients made Ye Yang sincerely admire, even if the current technology is changing with each passing day, it may not be able to create such a superb and sharp sword.

"It's a pity, if only there was another sword book, then I could dance a set of swordsmanship happily."

Ye Yang raised the purple electric sword, looking up and down, no matter how you look at it, it is not enough, and he feels that there is a fly in the ointment.

Having a sword but not a sword is undoubtedly a painful thing for Ye Yang, just like having a BMW car and not being able to drive, only dry staring. Ye Yang differs from those collectors who value the history and technical value of the ancient sword rather than its usefulness. Although there are no retro times when the conquest continues, there is no longer the feeling of "killing a person for ten miles and not staying for a thousand miles", but the inheritance of swordsmanship and swords is also a kind of transmission and continuation of Chinese civilization.