Heavenly Star

(Keep a good eye on the title of the chapter, this snowflake and turkey have no connection whatsoever, so don't get excited about one of the potty friends.

It's deep underground, but it doesn't look dark. At first glance, the treasures of all colors are filled with glamorous light, most of them flashing in all colors, and some of them dimly lit, lying quietly in some corner. As soon as Ye Wuchen entered, he felt some confusing fluctuations of elements, or light spirits, or nobility. or sharply hegemonic divine soldiers.

“As the Emperor said, you can only pick one. Anything is fine.” After Li Lao, he stood quietly aside, his head drooling, saying no, even his breath completely converged, as if suddenly he had died.

Ye Wuchen was also welcome. He walked straight in and his eyes swept constantly in. A treasure trove that has existed since the founding of the kingdom of Tianlong, any one of which is worth taking out. Of these treasures, many are equipped with weapons of all kinds. Knives, swords, bows, crossbows, guns, pricks, axes, shields, claws, armor… everything and everything. Ye Wuchen's surface is calm, and his heart is already a dark surprise. The existence of this treasure trove is iron proof that the dragon family is far more powerful than ordinary people think. Perhaps… not even the three great offerings are necessarily Dragonfly's strongest guardian. How could the Tianlong dynasty stand for a thousand years without its own final cards?

The treasure trove was large, Ye Wuchen slowly walked from beginning to end, then slowly walked back. Finally, he picked up a long sword of all-purpose blue. His hands were cold, and his surroundings were still cold with silk. Cold chills are unlikely to cause him any damage, but if the sword is held in the hands of ordinary people, it will freeze his hands for a short period of time. This sword must have existed here for many years, but it can still be so cold that it must be amazing.

“It is best that you do not choose this sword, or you will be dragged into the scourge of murder.” Li Lao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

“Why?” Ye Wuchen snorted and picked up this sword to observe it carefully.

“The sword, named Xueqi, and the sword of the sword god, the wind blade of the wind and the sun, and the three great god soldiers of the world, fell twenty years ago when the snow woman fought against the daughter of heaven and punishment, and was inadvertently earned by the Dragon family and placed in a treasure warehouse. Snow Woman must have been searching for this sword all these years. If she knew it was in your hands, she might have killed someone to take it.” Old Li died in a deep breath.

“In that case, why doesn't the Emperor give the sword back to Snow Woman and perhaps make her owe a debt. Or, wouldn't it be perfect to use this sword to make the Snow Queen see a doctor?” Ye Wuchen played with this Snowy Sword Path.

“I never ask about the Dragon Family.” Old Li dropped a cold sentence and stopped talking.

“Since this sword is so dangerous, I want it. ”

With Sheqi's sword in his hand, Ye Wuchen stopped looking and walked to the exit with a faint face. It is best not to reveal the sword of the Southern Emperor and not to unleash the forbidden power that belongs to him. He does need a weapon. Although, this sword is not as safe as the Sword of the Southern Emperor. But his instincts told him that the sword must have brought him something unexpected.

Old Li, who was silent, no longer spoke much. The words he had just deliberately reminded Ye Wuchen had already been an exception to him. Only because he is a sword god, otherwise his death and safety will have nothing to do with him.

Just walking out, Ye Wuchen's footsteps suddenly paused, his eyes biased towards the darkest and least visible corner after the open iron door. In this treasure trove filled with all kinds of gorgeous gems and divine soldiers, there lies a rusty sword covered with dust. It produces rust, knowing that this sword should be the most common steel sword, and its shape and most common sword are no different. But how could such an ordinary sword appear in a treasure trove that only houses hundreds of dragons and thousands of other treasures?

“What is this sword?” Ye Wuchen stopped and pointed to the sword path.

"Grannie Li shook her head, blinking her eyes.“ I don't know. ”

If Ye Wuchen's footsteps were attracted, he walked forward, picked up this dark to the eye-catching sword, his wrist trembled, and the dust on it went off, revealing a rusty sword body. There's nothing special about it. Ye Wuchen held the handle of the sword in one hand, and the other slowly slid over the sword body, then his eyebrows jumped.

“I want this one.” Ye Wuchen threw Xueqi's sword vigorously and threw it back to its previous position. Then he walks out of the treasure trove without returning with this iron sword. At the moment he turned his back on Li Lao, he made a blind gesture on his hand.

Lao Li obviously stunned for a while. He was confused about his choice, but nothing happened. He walked out silently and closed the door to the treasure trove. At the moment when the door was about to be completely closed, he perceived a hint of cool wind passing through his ear. The sense of crisis that had developed over the years made him suddenly alert, opened his old eyes sharply, and his consciousness and momentum all swelled in a flash.

“What's wrong, old Lee?” When he sensed his change, Ye Wuchen frowned and asked.

There is nothing unusual about the quiet surrounding area, except Ye Wuchen and himself, and there is no other presence in the whole underground area. Grannie Li had doubts, but finally let go of most of her heart, shook her head: “It's nothing.” Then the door was closed and the organ was screwed.

The tunnel is long and dark and only two slightly different footsteps can be heard in the ears. There are various organs here, each easily enough to cause death, so that Ye Wuchen has to admire the designers of these organs. Almost out of the ground, he suddenly asked, "Do you have something to say to me? ”

In the silence just now, he noticed that Li Lao's respiratory rate had changed slightly several times, and seemed to stop talking.

“How's the master?” Lao Li asked.

“Well, good, sitting there in the sun every day.” Ye Wuchen whispered. Chu Cang this cheap master, the place that spends the most time each day is really sitting on that stake, quiet wondering what. He can be the first person he sees in the world. At first sight, Ye Wuchen noticed that he was unusual. Later, he guessed that he was the sword god. There was a time when one man and one sword scared back the mythological figure of the 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Great Wind Nation.

“Don't know where the master is now? It has been more than a decade since I first saw it.” Lao Li sighed and looked at him again: “Don't worry, I won't get up with anyone. ”

“Like Lady Li, I also promised that Master would not start with anyone.” Ye Wuchen smiled.

Old Li is silent, don't ask.

On the eve of the day, this is certainly the largest rear garden in the palace. Ye Wuchen put the iron sword into the ring of the sword god. “Old Li, please go tell the Emperor and tell him that Wuchen will be out in the morning. I'll go visit Princess Flying Phoenix, please, Lady Lee. ”

Old man Li, leave first. Walk out of the garden before going in different directions.

“Which weapon did he choose? ”

In the royal study, the dragonfly eyebrows were lightly locked and asked softly. He would never have allowed Ye Wuchen to enter the treasure trove if he hadn't promised him anything. Because even Ye Fu was only known there, and never entered.

“An iron sword?” Lao Yan replied concisely.

“Iron Sword?” Dragonfly looks confused. "Where's the Iron Sword in the treasure trove? Wait... is that the one in the corner behind the iron door? ”

“Yes.”

Dragonfly's face was heavily contemplated, and he could not understand Ye Wuchen's choice. Can't figure out why he only chose the rust sword, which was the last thing he could get into, because there were so many divine weapons in the treasure trove. With his ingenuity, he should never have been a fool... is there really any magic machine in it!?

“The Iron Sword was left behind by His Majesty the Father, who left a message that it must not be abandoned or destroyed unless it is destroyed. My ancestors have studied the sword over the centuries, but nothing unusual has emerged. It can only be understood that the sword is the sword of the Founding Fathers Emperor and has the intention of establishing a state. So I put it in a treasure trove, and I don't know how many years it hasn't moved. ”

Old Li: “…"

“But if this is really an ordinary sword, why did Ye Wuchen choose this sword only in the face of the many divine weapons? … What kind of Xuan machine is it really hidden in? Old Li, did he move when he picked up the sword?” The dragonfly asked silently.

Li Lao thought for a moment and shook his head: “He had originally chosen the Sword of Sheqi, then accidentally appeared the Sword of Iron. After picking up the end details, he threw the Sword of Sheqi back and left without hesitation. There were no special changes. ”

Dragonfly silenced and thought half way through, "It seems that if he didn't do it intentionally, there must be something hidden in that sword, and my dragon family passed on for hundreds of years without feeling it, but he noticed it for a moment... When he returns, it is necessary for me to retrieve this sword. ”

(For consistency, this chapter has fewer words. Add the following chapter.