Chapter 157: The Strange Sword
I saw five different rooms in front of me, Ling Xiaoxiao started to open from the left one, when it was first opened, it was all black inside, but when the cold ice door was fully opened, the inside lit up, and there were many beads of different sizes inside, one after another, Ling Xiaoxiao walked in and took a look.
"Yo, isn't this the Pearl of the Night?" Ling Xiaoxiao saw these beads and found that they were all night pearls, and they were all of high quality, several of them were twice as big as an adult man's fist.
The placement of these night pearls Ling Xiaoxiao found that it was placed in the shape of an animal, very beautiful, but he didn't know it, there were more than two hundred large and small, it seemed that this Emperor Xie Long was still quite tasteful, Ling Xiaoxiao thought.
There are eight tables next to the beads, all of which are gold and silver treasures, not stacked at random, but neatly arranged one by one, some treasures Ling Xiaoxiao has never encountered, pearl necklaces are not like the pearls they usually see, they are several times larger than ordinary pearls, and some are full of colorful colors, and jadeite and jade have a few exquisite carvings, which are very rare, but what looks more valuable is the original stone placed behind the table, and the jade rough stone on the left, On the right is the white jade rough, which can be one and a half Ling Xiaoxiao.
Looking at these things, Ling Xiaoxiao thought that there were a total of five rooms, there must be a lot of treasures, the first room was so much, wouldn't there be more in the back, thinking of this, Ling Xiaoxiao also specially freed up a large place for his storage space, and divided it into five partitions, just to put these things in.
After observing this room, Ling Xiaoxiao received all the things in this room into the storage space, and in an instant, only the faint green light emitted by the cold ice door was left in the room.
Pushing open the second door, it was dark at first, and when the cold ice door was all pushed open, there was only a small dirt slope piled up by a mound of dirt in the middle, and a night pearl was placed on the top, and the beam of light shot straight to the top of the mound, all of which were inserted with all kinds of swords, and one of the swords was taller than Ling Xiaoxiao, but all of these swords were already rusty, and they did look like they had been abandoned for a long time.
However, all the swords that can be placed here must be good, Ling Xiaoxiao directly put them into the storage space along with the mound, but just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly found a very small sword on the mound, almost the size of her palm, shining.
"Why are so many swords rusty, only this one hasn't changed at all after so long, it's still so small." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at this pocket sword, Nan Nan said to herself.
After picking it up, I observed it in the palm of my hand, and I didn't care, thinking that it was made of some special material, and I was about to throw it directly into the space, but I didn't expect such a small sword to directly cut a small hole in her hand, although only a little blood was left, but it was directly absorbed by this sword.
Ling Xiaoxiao thought it was some kind of blood-sucking sword, so she hurriedly threw it to the ground, and wanted to turn around and leave, but the cold ice door was directly closed, Ling Xiaoxiao instantly felt that the place she came from was like a haunted house, and she encountered something unclean, and this thing was this sword that did not rust, otherwise she had just been sucked blood by it, and the door was closed when she threw it down, didn't she just want her to go, she couldn't push the door open when she stepped forward to push it, and it couldn't be forcibly destroyed with spiritual power, after all, the ice was ten thousand years of cold ice, and it was naturally easy to shake and not break.
Ling Xiaoxiao made up a big drama in an instant, but her conjecture was also seven or eight points right, it was this sword that controlled and closed the cold ice door, but she didn't have bad intentions, she just didn't want her to go.
Before Ling Xiaoxiao could turn her head, she saw that the sword flew in front of Ling Xiaoxiao's face, and under her gaze, it grew bigger and bigger, and little by little it became the size of a normal sword, and it became brighter and brighter, as if someone often wiped it.
"Brother Excalibur, I didn't mean to offend, you see that your blood has also been drunk, just let me go." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the sword facing him and said, thinking that it should be able to understand human speech.
Sure enough, I saw that the sword still swung from side to side a few times, which clearly meant that I didn't agree.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at such an arrogant sword, thinking about how powerful it could be, wasn't it just a broken copper and iron, could it be that it could still stop me from getting out today? Ling Xiaoxiao thought disdainfully.
I wanted to quietly grab its hilt, but Ling Xiaoxiao found that as long as she moved, the sword would move, and Ling Xiaoxiao had to use her own teleportation, but the speed of this sword was also very fast, and Ling Xiaoxiao had no chance to take advantage of it.
"If I go, I can teleport and dodge? It looks pretty good. Ling Xiaoxiao found that it had dodged its own teleportation, and felt that this sword was still quite powerful.
He directly used all his aura to drive the teleportation, and finally grabbed the hilt of the sword directly, and said triumphantly: "Still arrogant with me, see if I don't throw you back into the furnace." He kept waving as he spoke.
But before she could be happy for long, this sword was like crazy, spinning and flying back and forth with her in this room, Ling Xiaoxiao felt like she was riding a roller coaster, and she couldn't hold on for a while, but this sword seemed to be dead in her hand, she just couldn't throw it down, even if Ling Xiaoxiao used all her spiritual power or used the power of Heyang, she couldn't get rid of this sword, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and Ling Xiaoxiao, who had no choice, could only ask for help from the baby spirit.
"Infant Spirit, come out quickly, what kind of sword is this, why is this?"
"Master, this is a yin and yang sword, there are two, one is used by men, the other is used by women, the one you are holding now is a men's sword, but it drank your blood just now, and it was a little excited, because the aura mixed in your blood is very pure, you now seal all your aura, and then it will automatically fall off." In fact, this sword is the sword used by Feng Che before, but since Feng Che is gone, it has been occupied by Emperor Xie Long, and this Yang Sword has never been asleep, because Ling Xiaoxiao's body has a trace of aura left by Feng Che, so Yang Jian grabbed it desperately, thinking that it was the breath of his own master, but the infant spirit couldn't say these words, so he could only lie to the master and say that it was the reason for the aura in her body.
After hearing what the infant spirit said, Ling Xiaoxiao did not doubt it, and hurriedly sealed all his aura, and after a while, the sword automatically fell from Ling Xiaoxiao's hand.
"How can there be such a strange sword," Ling Xiaoxiao muttered, and quickly put the sword into the space.