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As Leng Ruobing's mind moved, a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings appeared on his hands, exuding a sharp aura, and even exuding a piercing chill, making Leng Ruobing, who now only has the strength of the early stage of the congenital stage, exude a power of the late stage of the innate stage, and this glove is indeed very worthy of Leng Ruobing.

"I'll call you Ice Silkworm Gloves from now on!" Leng Ruobing muttered as he looked at the gloves in his hand, with a touch of love in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Luo came to the deepest part of this palace, his eyes shining with essence.

"Did you find anything?" Leng Ruobing walked over and looked at Ye Luo.

Ye Luo didn't speak, his eyes staring ahead.

At this time, under Ye Luo's perspective eyes, there was a mirror-like thing in front of him, with countless lines carved on it, shrouded in a ball of light, Ye Luo could feel that this mirror was not an ordinary thing, perhaps the most valuable treasure in this palace.

It's just that the light that shrouds this treasure contains extremely heavy energy, and it is obvious that if you want to get this treasure, you must break this light.

"Ruobing, you stand back. Ye Luo said to Leng Ruobing, and then used the power of his whole body to blast out a punch.

Rumble!

A dull thunderous voice sounded, and a powerful wave of energy was released, Ye Luo's body took a few steps back, and the light also appeared.

"It's ...... Eight-foot mirror!"

Leng Ruobing stared at the mirror in the light and said with some hesitation.

"Eight-foot mirror, what is that?" Ye Luo said a little puzzled.

"The eight-foot mirror is one of the four major artifacts of the island country. Leng Ruobing said.

"There are still four major artifacts in the island country?" Ye Luo looked stunned, and his eyes swept over the mirror in this light.

Leng Ruobing nodded, and said: "These four major artifacts are the weapons that have been inherited by the island country for thousands of years, they are the eight-foot mirror, the grass pheasant sword, the Budu Imperial Soul and the Muramasa Demon Knife, these four major artifacts all have powerful power, and it is said that this eight-foot mirror can resist all defenses, and it is extremely powerful, but I don't know if this mirror is an eight-foot mirror." ”

"It's so awesome, I want to see it, if it is, then it's earned. ”

After hearing Leng Ruobing say this, Ye Luo suddenly became interested in this mirror.

"It's just that this light seems to protect this mirror, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to take it. Leng Ruobing frowned slightly.

"Hmph, I can't do it, I can't break it!"

Ye Luo's face was stubborn, and he summoned the Lingyun Sword, and all the power of the Jiuyang True Qi in his body was instilled in this Lingyun Sword, bursting out the maximum power of the Lingyun Sword, and slashing out at this ball of light.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded, Ye Luo's body was shaken and retreated, and the light gradually became dimmed.

"It worked. ”

Ye Luo's eyes froze, and he rushed forward, blasting out all the power of his body, and the Lingyun Sword burst out with extreme power, and after half a minute, with a violent roar, the light completely disappeared.

The mirror was revealed, exuding a terrifying coercion that gave one a sense of surrender.

"It's so powerful, it seems that it's really an eight-foot mirror!" Leng Ruobing said with a pale face, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, if her strength retreated greatly, she couldn't withstand the power of this eight-foot mirror at all.

"Ruobing!"

Ye Luo watched Leng Ruobing vomit blood, his face changed, his eyes were fixed on the eight-foot mirror, and he rushed over directly and grabbed it out.

Buzz!

It's just that when Ye Luo grabbed the eight-foot mirror, the entire mirror trembled violently, and a vast force burst into Ye Luo's body, causing him to immediately spurt out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood sprayed directly towards the eight-foot mirror, but the eight-foot realm suddenly burst out with a ray of light, blocking this mouthful of blood, as if he was very reluctant to let Ye Luo's blood stain himself.

However, at this time, the mouthful of blood that Ye Luo spurted out actually burst out with a golden light, and it instantly poured into the eight-foot mirror.

Suddenly, the eight-foot mirror trembled slightly, and he stopped resisting, and obediently lay in Ye Luo's hands, and at the same time, Ye Luo's mind had an additional piece of information.

"The eight-foot mirror, a high-grade royal weapon, a defensive weapon, releases corresponding defensive energy according to the master's strength. ”

After getting such a piece of information, Ye Luo understood that the mirror in his hand was indeed the four major artifacts in the legends of the island country, but the so-called artifact was just a kind of touting, and this eight-foot mirror was a royal weapon, although he didn't understand what a royal weapon was, but it was stronger than a spiritual weapon.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded in Ye Luo's mind, which immediately made his face change.

"Who?"

Ye Luo's eyes scanned around vigilantly.

"What's wrong?" Leng Ruobing looked at Ye Luo with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you hear anything just now?" Ye Luo said as he looked at Leng Ruobing.

"Voice, no sound?" Leng Ruobing looked puzzled.

Just when Ye Luo thought he was hallucinating, suddenly the voice sounded again.

"Master, I am your soul. ”

This time, Ye Luo seemed more calm, and when he heard the other party's words, his eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at the mirror in his hand.

"Are you the soul of this eight-foot mirror?"

"Ye Luo, what are you talking about?" Leng Ruobing looked at Ye Luo with a look of bewilderment.

"Master, I am indeed the soul of this eight-foot mirror, but you don't have to open your mouth to talk to me, as long as you say what you want to say in your heart, I can know. ”

The immature voice was in Ye Luo's mind again, and this time Ye Luo did not open his mouth with his mouth, but said in his heart: "What does this soul mean? Why do you call me master? Where are you there? In my body?"

"Master, whenever a weapon reaches the king level, a weapon soul will be born, which is equivalent to a person's soul, and I have recognized you as the master, so you are my master, and I am in the eight-foot mirror. ”

That immature voice sounded in Ye Luo's mind.

At this moment, Ye Luo seemed to understand, it turned out that this weapon would have a soul when it reached the king weapon level, which was equivalent to a person's soul, which was really amazing.

"Can you tell me about this weapon?" Ye Luo asked again in his heart.

"Weapons are divided into spiritual weapons, which produce spirituality, to royal weapons, to produce instrument souls, and then to royal weapons, to produce instrument spirits, then holy weapons, birth instrument spirit space, and finally emperor weapons, as for what the emperor weapon is, I don't know. The immature voice said lightly.

"There are so many powerful weapons on top of the spirit weapon?" Ye Luo secretly shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt his eyes widen.

"Master, the sword in your hand is also a royal weapon!" suddenly the eight-foot mirror's soul spoke.

"What? The Lingyun Sword in my hand is also a royal weapon?" Ye Luo was shocked.