Chapter 641: A Broken Sword

Ye Changsheng was shocked by the scene in front of him, and it took a moment to come back to his senses, and he lost his voice and said, "This mask is to expand his divine sense!"

Not only is it to expand his divine sense, but it is simply to give him a god-like perspective, not only to see the environment within a radius of 2,000 miles, but also to explore any small details.

Even the space of two thousand miles can be flipped at will with his mind, allowing him to have an infinite dimensional perspective.

Even the Divine Consciousness can't do this!

There was a tearing pain on his face, Ye Changsheng hurriedly retracted his thoughts, and Mo Lian's self-healing energy surged onto his face, instantly smoothing the wound.

He wiped his scarred face and muttered, "So, the mask has fused into my body?"

The muscles on the face are still full of elasticity, the parts without wounds are as smooth as ever, and even the shape of the face has not changed in the slightest.

Ye Changsheng couldn't even feel the existence of the mask, but he knew in his heart that the mask was on his face.

Through the reflection of the black carving knife, Ye Changsheng couldn't see the clue after looking at it for a while, so he had to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and put the carving knife away.

The Shura Blade and the Demon Heart Sword also returned to their respective places, one returning to the depths of the heart, and the other to the mysterious sigil on the back of the hand.

Ye Changsheng carefully turned his body, like a swimming fish, and slid towards the outside of the crack.

Out of the crack, he planted his feet on the metal portal, and with a movement of his mind, he turned on the mask's abilities again.

The divine consciousness expanded indefinitely, enveloping the entire sinkhole.

Ye Changsheng's gaze suddenly locked on the middle of the green wind chime string, and on a piece of land, he found the trace of Lord Excalibur.

There were only six and a half people left in the expedition, and the only formation mage had lost his legs and was carried behind by Ding Twelve.

Ding Twelve was one of the first three armor breakers Ye Changsheng treated, and his life was big enough that he survived.

The Gathering Master also survived, along with Chen Lao and Ma Yuanjun.

The last one to survive was the strongest of the Excalibur tribe in the expedition whose strength was second only to Excalibur Danqing.

A group of people are surrounding a large piece of metal, probing and documenting.

Suddenly, Lord Excalibur raised his head, and two fierce eyes looked in the direction where Ye Changsheng was.

Although it was impossible for Lord Excalibur to see Ye Changsheng, and it was impossible for his gaze to penetrate a distance of thousands of miles, Ye Changsheng was still startled, and his eyes were hot.

The super strong intuition of the strong is really terrifying, and from such a distance, the Divine Sword Danqing has sensed it.

However, the light in Divine Sword Danqing's eyes quickly fell silent, and his face showed a hint of suspicion, and then he lowered his head and studied the mysterious runes under his feet.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Lord Divine Sword, it would take at least seven or eight days for them to find here.

In seven or eight days, he had enough time to search the entire metal portal.

As soon as his mind moved, his consciousness suddenly shrank, enveloping the entire teleportation table.

It was as if the metal conveyor table had turned into a three-dimensional model and appeared in front of his eyes.

Ye Changsheng's gaze swept over the metal platform one by one, and soon found a second crack.

The diorama turned, allowing his gaze to run down the crack, to get a clear view of the inside of the crack.

At the bottom of the crack is a pair of broken armor!

The half-body armor was almost disintegrating, strung together by blackened ropes, and the inside of the armor was already empty, only the green mist slowly flowed.

Ye Changsheng rushed over and stood in front of the huge crack in a moment.

As if standing in front of a steep cliff, he looked into the depths, hesitated for a moment, and chose to give up.

The ferocity of this armor was too fierce for him to handle.

Come to think of it, a broken mask could have almost killed him, let alone such a large pair of armor.

The three-dimensional model in his line of sight reappeared, and Ye Changsheng found a third crack in the metal.

Although this crack is narrow, there is a lot of stuff inside.

Broken pieces of jade, broken armor scales, shattered masks and helmets, and weapons that have broken into pieces.

When the conveyor table fell apart, all the debris fell into the metal crevices under the impact of the air current, and it was only then that it was saved.

Against the surging aura, Ye Changsheng cautiously collected some jade fragments, and even asked him to splice together two teleported jade pendants.

After tying up the three jade pendants and putting them into his waist pocket, Ye Changsheng began to select weapons and armor fragments with mysterious runes again.

He picked out more than two dozen pieces, packed them into packages, and crawled out of the cracks.

As soon as the mind moved, the diorama reappeared in his eyes.

Ye Changsheng inspected the mysterious runes on the metal platform, and then compared them one by one, placing the collected fragments one by one.

With age, the fragments he collected had lost their energy, but some of them still had a trace left.

Ye Changsheng only hoped to be able to sense that trace of residue and use it as a clue to comprehend the meaning of the mysterious rune.

This is a tedious and boring process, but Ye Changsheng is tired of it.

The secret of the mysterious rune was probably the biggest secret he had ever come into contact with.

Probably the entire Tianxuan Continent, this can be regarded as a top-level secret.

The four elders of the Nanfeng lineage, as well as the Maple City Ye family, the Imperial Heaven City, and the top group of people in this continent, were all trying to decipher the meaning of the mysterious runes.

Even the Demon Cult has begun to study this area, which shows how important these runes are.

If Ye Changsheng could crack the mysterious rune in advance, the tragedy of Nanfeng's lineage that had been destroyed back then would naturally reveal the truth.

In a short time, hundreds of remnants with runes were already placed on the huge metal platform, which were compared with the corresponding metal engravings.

This is all thanks to the power of the mask, if Ye Changsheng himself went to explore and discover them one by one, it would take at least half a month to find so many rune fragments!

But that wasn't enough, he needed more samples to compare and test.

The fifteenth metal crack, Ye Changsheng suddenly found a broken sword!

The broken ancient sword, the blade is wide, the hilt is slender, and the blade has a small arc, so that Ye Changsheng can easily calculate its original shape, as well as the proportion and weight.

The surface of the broken sword was covered with a layer of green crystals, smooth and abnormal, and the hilt of the sword was wrapped around the skin of a beast that I don't know what kind of beast, one by one had been scattered, and it broke with a light tug.

Peel back the twisted strip of leather, revealing a forged hilt with at least five mysterious runes engraved on it.

It's a pity that Ye Changsheng doesn't recognize any of them.

Perhaps because of the mask, Ye Changsheng's perception has also been greatly improved.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, and from the hilt, he sensed a faint fluctuation.

This is...... The breath of the sword spirit!