"What a gift. In the cabin of the Wupeng boat, Ye Changsheng closed his notes and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

It can be seen that the two books that Jing Muzi gave him were both thoughtful and valuable.

From this, it can also be seen that Yi Shuitang's attitude towards Ye Changsheng made Ye Changsheng feel a lot more at ease.

He came in a hurry this time, and he didn't prepare any gifts, and the reception he received was not simple or grand, which made Changsheng feel a little uncertain.

However, with the gift of these two books, there are probably no doubts about the cooperation between Wenjiantang and Yishuitang.

The boat stopped at the dock outside the Condor City, Ye Changsheng got off the boat, and the Praetorian Guards of the Principality of the Condor were already guarding the dock.

A team of hundreds of people escorted Ye Changsheng's carriage and drove towards the city.

What made Ye Changsheng smile bitterly was that the Condor royal family had become a frightened bird, and the streets were banned in broad daylight, the entire city was empty, and everywhere the carriage went, there were only heavily armored guards.

After all, Ye Changsheng was not an official visit, so His Majesty the King of the Principality of the Divine Eagle only met Ye Changsheng in the side hall.

"See Your Majesty!" Ye Changsheng bowed his head and saluted.

"Hehehe, Master Ye is really a talent. "Habitually, His Majesty the King was first amazed at Ye Changsheng's age, and then focused on Ye Changsheng's silver hair.

Gray hair is immortal, and the focus is, of course, on gray hair.

A simple conversation releases goodwill to each other, so as not to cause misunderstandings.

Changsheng had no intention of expanding the situation of the Demon Gate's assassination, nor did he intend to pursue anyone, which made the old king feel at ease.

After getting what he wanted, His Majesty the King naturally didn't want to continue the boring conversation, so he sent the internal supervisor of the Internal Affairs Office to take Ye Changsheng to visit the underground sword room.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was still too tender after all, he should have thought about it on the way here, and extorted a little more things.

The palace sword room is not large, not as big as the Yunlong Principality, but the Tibetan swords in it add up, and there are tens of thousands of them.

There are also some ancient bronze ritual vessels placed in a corner, rusty, I think people want to throw them but are reluctant to throw them, so they are temporarily stacked here.

That's probably a hundred years, until it's completely forgotten.

Ye Changsheng just glanced at it, and was about to walk over, when suddenly his heart shook slightly and stopped.

He walked over to the pile of tattered bronzes, and finally locked his eyes on a four-sheep Fangzun.

The bronze statue, which is about two feet tall and has an ancient shape, was apparently cast twice, first casting four curly-horned sheep's heads, but fixing them to the outer fan and then casting them in one piece.

In this way, Fang Zun not only maintains the beauty of the details, but also integrates with each other, and has a calm and noble temperament.

It's just a pity, maybe it's too old, Fang Zun is rusty, not to mention, it's also full of cracks, and a curly-horned sheep's head is also broken.

Although the descendants have restored a broken horn of the sheep's head, the traces of repair are too obvious, destroying the overall beauty.

What really caught Ye Changsheng's attention was the patched horn.

To be precise, it is a rune left on the surface of the sheep's horn.

This rune was a little flowery, a little blurry, and some of it was hidden by rust, if it was in normal times, Ye Changsheng would not be able to notice it no matter what.

However, there was a providence in the underworld, and it was such a broken rune, but it inadvertently crossed Ye Changsheng's sight, and in his mind, it shone like a meteor.

Where it came from, what it represented, where I had seen it, Changsheng can't remember.

But it doesn't matter, he can take it back and look at it slowly, think slowly.

Ye Changsheng retracted his gaze, turned to the inner supervisor who followed, and said, "This father-in-law, this Four Sheep Fang Zun likes it very much, you see ......"

The thin-skinned and white-skinned eunuch looked at Ye Changsheng with a look of astonishment, and looked at Ye Changsheng with some surprise.

He wasn't surprised that Ye Changsheng wanted to take something from the treasure house, after all, His Majesty had personally explained it before he came, he was surprised, what kind of vision did Ye Changsheng have, how could he look at such a piece of?

The inner eunuch's surprise was only for a moment, his eyes were immediately full of smiles, and his thin white face also smiled into a flower, and said with a smile: "Master Ye, Your Majesty has already ordered, since you have taken a fancy to it, just take it directly, you can take a fancy to the treasures here, it is the blessing of those treasures!"

Ye Changsheng smiled and bowed: "Since this is the case, then bother my father-in-law to send two people to carry it to the carriage below." ”

It should be, it should be, the inner supervisor nodded again and again, turned around and called the two soldiers to come over, and carefully carried away the four sheep Fangzun.

Changsheng was not afraid of any accidents, no longer looked at those rags, and walked straight towards the sword forest in front of him.

After wandering around for a long time, he didn't find anything good, so he turned to the inner supervisor who was also following the trend and said, "Father-in-law, can you be quiet by yourself?"

Yes, of course you can, the inner supervisor nodded again and again, and walked out with interest, not forgetting to close the two doors when he went out.

Anyway, there are several prohibitions arranged in the treasure room, and it is impossible to open the storage space, and the inner supervisor is not afraid that Ye Changsheng will take away any treasures in private.

Besides, even if there was really any treasure, His Majesty would have spoken, even if he let Ye Changsheng take it away.

In the empty underground sword room, Ye Changsheng found the place where the evil qi was most concentrated, sat down cross-legged, and released the immortal sword at the same time.

The Immortal Sword let out a joyful roar, the Purple Shadow Spirit Snake turned into a dragon shape to wrap the hilt of the sword, and the colorful star sand turned into a colorful tassel pendant, and the three merged into one and circled in the air.

The tens of thousands of hidden swords on the sword rack, after being mysteriously inspired, made a snapping sound, automatically untied the sword buckle, and flew into the air.

Under the guidance of the Immortal Sword, they quickly formed a star-like orbit and circled above Ye Changsheng's head.

Nine attributes, nine different shades of color, intertwined and flickered, and at the same time, a ray of light was precipitated, which was absorbed by the Immortal Sword.

Ye Changsheng raised his head with a feeling in his heart, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Immortal Sword has really evolved after going through the grinding of the previous stage.

In fact, when he fought against the Mastiff King Kong, the Immortal Sword had already shown an ability, which could eliminate the special effects and damage attached to the attribute attack.

It was the cold sword light of the Immortal Sword that resolved the blindness and dazzling in the fire attribute attack of the Meng Mastiff, and made great contributions to Ye Changsheng's victory over the Meng Mastiff.

And now, the Immortal Sword is consciously improving its abilities, and has begun to selectively draw what it needs from the Ten Thousand Swords.

No longer paying attention to the Immortal Sword that absorbed nutrients, Ye Changsheng lowered his eyes, activated the "Nine Heavens Refining Divine Technique", and shouted in a low voice: "Suck it!"

The black storm in his chest rumbled and turned.