"Hahahaha, yes, yes, I didn't expect that when I reached the age of death, I met a person who really knew the sword, and it seems that God is also hanging the curtain on me, young man......... No, Your Royal Highness the King of the County, please accept my old sword idiot. ”

Ou Yezi raised his head and smiled, and then gave Liu Yuetian a deep salute.

"Don't dare to be, old-timers don't dare to be!"

Liu Yuetian hurriedly helped the other party up.

"This sword is called Immortal, and I have been refining it since I was a slave, and for a full fifty years, all my efforts have been used on this Immortal, but unfortunately, until now, I have not been able to completely refine it."

Ou Yezi said as he walked tremblingly to the immortal, and then stretched out his arm that looked like dry firewood, and everyone saw that this arm was already scarred, and countless scars were shocking to see.

"Master, be careful!"

The Juque heavy sword weighs fifty pounds, how can Ou Yezi hold it? The apprentice next to him wanted to pick up the sword for the master.

"Get up and look at me!"

Ou Yezi pushed the apprentice away, and his hand fell on top of the immortal.

In an instant, everyone felt that a towering mountain appeared in front of them, and on the top of the mountain stood a giant standing on the top of the sky, and the giant looked down on the world and roared, as if he wanted to destroy the decay of this world.

"Ahh

Except for Liu Yuetian, the others fell to the ground with an exclamation, and this trace of spiritual power was not something they could withstand at all.

I saw Ou Yezi lift this immortal high, and at this time, he was like that giant, standing up to the sky and the earth, wanting to split the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

Ou Yezi slammed his sword on the table, and then fell to the ground.

"Old-timers!"

Liu Yuetian was the only one among all who remained awake, and he hurriedly rushed over to help Ou Yezi up.

"When I am old, even if I have a communion with the immortal mind, I can no longer drive it at will......... Well, how did you not fall under the influence of this sword? ”

Don't look at Ou Yezi's dying wood, but he knows that once he picks up this sword, the spiritual power in the sword will erupt, and everyone within three zhang will be affected, even if it is a master of the Gangqi realm, he will not be able to reach it, he will fall to the ground at the lightest, and he will fall into a coma at the worst.

And Liu Yuetian also found that his newly appeared spiritual power attribute had increased a little, that is, a little.

However, Liu Yuetian didn't care about this, because Ou Yezi's physical strength attribute had dropped a little, and this kind of physical strength was probably good if he could live for a year and a half.

At this time, everyone else also woke up from the hallucination.

"What just happened?"

Several people still had palpitations when they stood up, the impact just now was too shocking, and their spirits were still in a trance.

"Dadudu, you have been impacted by the spiritual power of this immortal sword, although the impact is not great, but it will also make you mentally sluggish, and your body will be hurt after a long time, in vain, you take Dadu and these guests to the incense room."

The apprentice was also shocked, but it seemed that he was used to it, and his face was not so ugly when he woke up.

"Dadudu, you have been hit by immortality, you must calm your mind to recover, my master has a condensing incense, which can help you recover, everyone come with me!"

Zhou Yu, Li Jiancheng and the others really felt dizzy, but they didn't understand why Liu Yuetian was not affected? At this time, they already believe that Liu Yuetian himself is a refining master, so in this way, the matter of this treasure knife is probably true, and the next step must be to implement this matter with Liu Yuetian as soon as possible, three hundred catties of pig iron and a treasure knife, this advantage must be taken advantage of, and more forces cannot be involved.

Zhou Yu regrets it now, he shouldn't have let Li Jiancheng come with him, but now that Datang also knows about it, such a big benefit must be at least divided.

After a few people left the sword room, Ou Yezi slowly sat on the ground.

"Your Highness, please be seated!"

At this time, Ou Yezi's gaze at Liu Yuetian changed slightly, as if he was his closest relative in front of him.

"Your Highness, you can feel the breath of immortality, obviously you are also a master of swordsmithing, but at the same time you are not affected by the breath of the sword, and the one who can do this must be someone who has the same experience as me......... I, Ouyezi, was born a slave and suffered humiliation, but I want to rebel, rebel against the rotten world, but where can I do anything, I can only love to forge swords, and gradually become famous, and the slave's lowly status has also been removed, but what can I do with this change? Unless I incarnate into a sword that cuts the heavens and the earth, and slash this turbid heavenly dao, I can change a little, and this immortal sword is my incarnation......... However, I am old, and my soul and flesh have been transformed into this sword, and I have not completed this work..........

But now, you have inherited my mantle now, and I will entrust this sword to you, hoping that Your Highness can help me achieve this purpose. ”

Ou Yezi was a slave since he was a child, because his parents, grandparents, grandmothers, and even more generations were slaves.

In this era, slaves are miserable, they are mostly captured in war, or punished for breaking the law, and once they become slaves, they are slaves for generations, unless you contribute to the slave owners to get rid of the lowly status.

Shile was born as a slave back then, and has been working in the army since he was eight years old to feed horses, and if it weren't for the blockbuster of the war, I'm afraid he would still be a slave now.

Slaves are completely incapacitated, and are bought and sold by their masters as if they were an object, beaten and insulted at will, and even killed by their masters without punishment.

Ou Yezi was born a slave, and followed his father to work in the blacksmith since he was a child, but he was not a blacksmith, because blacksmiths were like farmers, they belonged to commoners, and they could have income, but slaves were not, they had no income and suffered humiliation, even if they were blacksmiths, they could be beaten and scolded at will.

The blacksmiths were all temperamental, and the slaves were abused and beaten at the slightest dullness, and Ou Yezi grew up in this environment, watching his most beloved parents grow old little by little, watching his father die in front of the blacksmith shop due to overwork, and then dragged away like a dog.........

He hates this cannibalistic world, and he wants to tear this world apart, but what can he do? Kill those blacksmiths and then pay for the lives of your own relatives?

Ou Yezi grew up in a blacksmith shop, and his innate talent for swordsmithing allowed him to craft swords that even blacksmiths couldn't make by the time he was a teenager.

At that time, the land of Wu Yue was still in chaos, in addition to King Wu, there were two other princes, and his master was one of them, but soon, this prince was eliminated by King Wu, and his master became King Wu.

At that time, King Wu, that is, Sun Quan's grandfather, discovered his talent, and let him lose his cheap status with a word, and from then on he concentrated on building weapons for King Wu.

For ordinary weapons, Ou Yezi is not interested in building, what he needs is the kind of weapon that can sustenance his spirit.

He has created a lot of magic weapons in his life, the first Tai'a, which took him three full years to forge, and finally succeeded after adding dozens of scars to his body, and then gave it to King Wu, and now it has been passed on to Sun Quan.

It took two years for him to become lame, but in the end he was stolen by his eldest apprentice ..........

There is also Gongbu, which is also a sword of the Son of Heaven, which was given to the King of Zhou by Sun Quan's father.

And Zhan Lu, who succeeded in the end, will become Sun Quan's sword in a few days.

These are legendary blades, each of which is his painstaking effort, but each of them belongs to someone else.

There are even more of those divine weapons, many of which are refined by Ou Yezi's apprentices, each of which is worth hundreds of taels of gold or even thousands of taels of gold, and they have also been bought by the princes of all parties.

But these swords are not important to Ou Yezi, only this immortal has entrusted all his efforts, from the beginning of his twenties to the present, his flesh and blood, soul and even life have been poured into it.

But now, Ou Yezi is old and has no strength, and he can't even pick up this sword.