Chapter 397: A Sword

Ye Fengyun stared ahead and walked slowly.

The secret room is not very large, but there is no light inside, and there is no night pearl inlay.

Above the stone platform, there is a wooden frame, and a long strip is erected.

At first, Ye Fengyunzhu saw the sarcophagus in the center, and did not pay attention to the top, but saw it when he was unintentional just now.

It was dark here, but Ye Fengyun could see clearly that there was a sword on the wooden frame.

The sword is three feet seven feet long, about two and a half fingers wide, the hilt is about half a foot, and the sword body is three feet two, engraved with strange patterns, simple and weird.

"This sword doesn't have a sword guard, and the hilt is so long. Ye Fengyun frowned.

The sword guard, also known as the sword grid, is the sword body and the hilt of the sword connected to the handguard, if there is no sword grid, it is easy to hurt yourself.

According to the average sword, the hilt of the sword is probably only the hilt of this sword, which is generally not long.

The hilt of this sword is more than ordinary than ordinary swords, and the sword of three feet seven is also considered long in the sword.

The hilt of the sword is pitch black, and the body of the sword is also pitch black, with many lines, revealing secrets.

"A high-level magic weapon. Ye Fengyun looked at the sword and frowned: "Strange, this sword is obviously not forged, but the sword body is natural, engraved with ancient veins, and the ghost is rushing into the sky, which is really abnormal." ”

Ye Fengyun picked up the sword.

"Big brother, sister, don't come near me, I don't want to hurt people anymore. ”

"Sword Spirit!"

Ye Fengyun and Zhong Xiaoling were shocked.

"This sword actually has a sword spirit!" Ye Fengyun's eyes shone brightly.

"Master, this sword actually gave birth to a sword spirit!" Zhong Xiaoling was also shocked.

This sword is just a high-level magic weapon, how can there be a sword spirit.

Although the voice that came just now was very weak, Ye Fengyun and Zhong Xiaoling could sense it.

"Are you this sword spirit?" Zhong Xiaoling asked.

Ye Fengyun grabbed the sword, the sword body trembled, and he wanted to break away: "Big brother, don't touch this sword, this is a ghost sword." You should know that this is a demonic sword. ”

"Ghost Sword. ”

Suddenly, some scenes came from Ye Fengyun's eyes.

Countless people fought for this sword, the corpses were mountains and blood, and the bones were all over the place, and finally one person got the sword, but he went crazy with his whole person, although he fought his way out of the encirclement, but in the end he was invaded by the ghost qi and cut the sword to his neck.

This is one of the scenes, and there is another scene, this is a competition between sects, the champion got the sword, but he was full of ghosts and killed all sides. In the end, the leader of the sect had to kill him and seal the sword in the lake.

Another scene, many years later, the lake dried up, someone netted fish, found this sword, he was just a small person, but because of this sword, his wife was separated, and his family was ruined.

Countless such scenes surfaced in front of Ye Fengyun.

"Big brother, you have seen it, it's not that Qin'er wants to harm them, and I don't want to. ”

"Hey, little sister, aren't you the spirit of this sword, can't you control this sword?"

"No, Qin'er is not the sword spirit of this sword, I am just a ghost possessed by me. ”

"The ghost in the possession? impossible, you are in harmony with this sword, branding each other, how can it be a ghost attached to it. Zhong Xiaoling shouted.

Ye Fengyun also shook his head, the person who spoke to him must be a sword spirit, definitely not a ghost, there is an essential difference between a ghost and a sword spirit.

Ghosts cannot survive in the world forever, and when their soul power is exhausted and their souls are exhausted, they will definitely die, but there is no such problem with machine spirits.

As long as the weapon itself is indestructible, the machine spirit will last forever.

"Because...... My brother...... Dead, the country is broken...... The city is destroyed, everyone...... All dead. The sword forged by my brother has not yet been completed, Qin'er ...... He jumped into the sword-forging furnace. ”

"I see. Ye Fengyun understood that this was the method of refining weapons with his body.

In ancient times, there were ruthless people in Tianshu, who sacrificed their loved ones and threw themselves into the fire. This kind of forged weapon can directly become a spiritual weapon at the least, and at the same time, it is more in line with itself, because the sword spirit is a dear person.

However, this kind of refining technique is extremely harsh, and those who devote themselves to the fire must have a pure heart, the purest person, the closest person, without a trace of resentment, and the soul is pure.

This kind of sword-forging technique is too harsh, and throughout the ages, few people have succeeded, and even if they succeed, most of them have been countered by weapons.

Why, without a trace of resentment, how is it possible?

Most of those who are sacrificed by this kind of living sacrifice are deceived.

Those who were deceived woke up at the last moment, and one by one they were resentful, not only failed to refine the weapon, but also died directly.

After all, who is willing to sacrifice themselves to refine weapons, and it has to be a pure heart, the purest, the most dealine, the soul clear, where to find these who meet the requirements, and most importantly, without the slightest resentment, this is almost impossible. At the moment of becoming a ghost, even in the pure and kind people, they will be resentful.

"Oh my God, the day this sword was cast, I am afraid it will be earth-shattering, the sky will be dark, the ghosts will cry and the gods will howl, and the scorched earth will be thousands of miles, and the blood and bones will be swallowed. Zhong Xiaoling was surprised.

When this kind of sword is completed, I am afraid that it will be even more terrifying than when the Dao weapon is cast.

"That's right. ”

Another scene came, and a handsome young man with long hair and a white shirt appeared.

He had a white ribbon tied around his forehead and a big smile.

He loved his sister very much, but one day the enemy came.

"Now that the smoke is everywhere and Kyushu is overturned, although my Xueyue is weak, I can't allow the old garden to be trampled on. "The young man left to fight on the battlefield, and the young man was young, but he was very powerful.

However, despite his efforts, he could not change the situation, and at this time, he found a codex from somewhere, and began to forge a sword with the intention of saving the country.

Unfortunately, when the enemy broke through the city gates, the sword was not yet completed, and the young man met the battle, and was finally nailed to death on the city wall with a single shot, mottled with blood.

The teenage girl resolutely threw herself into the sword-casting furnace, and in an instant, the sky was dark, thousands of miles of terracotta, and within a thousand years, there was no grass.

"I don't want this, I'm going to find my brother, and Qin'er wants to find his reincarnation. Even if he enters reincarnation, his appearance and personality will change, but Qin'er can recognize him at a glance as long as he sees him. ”

"Reincarnation, reincarnation?" Ye Fengyun shook his head in his heart, how can there be any reincarnation in the world, and if you die, you are dead.

But he won't say it.

The spirit of the furnace will be lower than before his death, and now the mind of this sword spirit is very fragile and can survive, I am afraid that most of it is because of the obsession of my brother.

"This sword is a ghost sword, ominous, you better leave quickly, there is a powerful curse and demon in it, Qin'er can't control it, you go quickly." ”

"Hehe, little sister, don't worry about this, this big brother is very powerful, and he is not afraid of this ghost. ”

"No, you must go, Qin'er can't harm you. Sword Spirit insisted.

Zhong Xiaoling said with a smile: "Let me tell you, this big brother is really powerful, and aren't you looking for your brother, I will take you out and search the world, maybe I can find your brother." ”

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