The exquisite wooden box was placed quietly on the ground. When opened, there was a piece of golden silk cloth inside. There were splendid cloud patterns on the silk cloth, which was exquisite, gorgeous, mysterious and noble.
If you look closely, there is even a faint pattern of a five-clawed golden dragon on the silk cloth!
"A piece of cloth? Gives me a weird feeling?" Bai Yang was stunned.
Although this piece of cloth is exquisite and luxurious, it doesn't make sense.
At the same time, Bai Yang also had to lament the ancient embroidery technology, the decorations on it and the faint golden dragon pattern. It is estimated that no one can do this kind of embroidery technique now.
This piece of golden silk cloth has existed for who knows how many years. It is well preserved and looks like new.
Of course, such a big box cannot contain only a piece of cloth and something underneath.
As if searching for a treasure, Bai Yang did not use his mind to observe, but slowly uncovered the silk cloth. What was underneath
With expectant eyes, the exquisite and luxurious silk cloth was unveiled, and what was underneath appeared in Bai Yang's eyes.
Two sets of clothes!
To be precise, it was a set of jet black armor and a set of golden robes, neatly arranged.
The armor is jet black and includes helmet, upper body armor, shoulder armor, gauntlets, gloves, belt, lower body armor and feet. It is a complete set of armor with many parts.
"this… !"
Bai Yang was shocked when he saw this set of armor.
He was not a metal expert, so of course he couldn't tell the material of this jet-black armor at a glance, but he was still shocked by its ingenuity.
The helmet is like the head of a black dragon, ferocious and domineering. It has all the fangs, beards and horns. The special structural arrangement is not obtrusive at all. It really looks like a sleeping and ferocious dragon head. There is a visor in the mouth of the dragon. If you wear the helmet, you can put your face into it. Put your armor down to cover your face.
The dark scales on the body armor are cold and cold, and the structure is cleverly arranged to resemble dragon scales. The gloves and feet are shaped like dragon claws, and the coldness penetrates people.
Good guy, when Bai Yang saw this suit of armor, he imagined what it would look like when he put it on. It looked like an upright black dragon, unmatched in dominance and murderous!
Beside this set of jet black armor, the golden robe is still eye-catching, with exquisite golden cloud patterns on it, and the golden dragon pattern is really engraved with gold threads and inlaid with gold flakes and gems.
"Isn't this a fucking dragon robe?" Bai Yang was shocked.
He knew very little about historical knowledge, and could not tell the specific age of the style of this set of armor and robes, but he was sure that this set of armor and dragon robes must be the attire of a certain emperor in China in history!
Next to the armor and dragon robe in the box, there is a sword with a golden scabbard and a black hilt. It is not unsheathed, but it gives people a sense of nobility and honor.
"A dragon-armored dragon robe and a sword, a little Japanese like a dog, actually snatched something like this from China." Bai Yang cursed in his heart.
Although there are well-preserved dragon robes in China today in the Palace Museum, they date from the Qing Dynasty, and the set of armored dragon robes in front of us obviously dates back to the historical period by who knows how many years!
So the question is, why does this set of armor and dragon robe give Bai Yang an inexplicable feeling in his heart
"It's strange. It looks very shocking and beautiful. Where does that feeling come from?"
Bai Yang can't think of his sister, oh no.
As soon as he thought about it, the dragon robe on the side flew up under the control of his thoughts, unfolded in the air, and the whole picture was displayed in front of Bai Yang.
Exquisite, beautiful, shocking, gorgeous, noble, majestic...
Bai Yang unfolded the dragon robe, which weighed several dozen kilograms, and used many words to describe it, but none of them were appropriate.
The jet black armor was too heavy, over a hundred pounds, and he couldn't control its unfolding with his mind, but he still had a way. The chains flew out, connected them in series, and spliced them in the air before his eyes.
A complete set of armor, domineering, sharp, murderous...
Dragon helmet, dragon robe, an... emperor's sword
"It's so shocking. If it were shown to the world, it would definitely cause a sensation. So far, no such cultural relic has been shown in the whole of China."
Looking at the two complete items in front of him, Bai Yang sighed in his heart.
The value of these two things can no longer be measured in terms of money, and the meaning they represent is extraordinary in itself.
But it's weird, where does that inexplicable feeling in my heart come from
Looking over and over again, Bai Yang still couldn't understand it clearly.
He reached out and grabbed the long sword with a gold sheath and a black handle hanging on the chain. It was very heavy, probably weighing about thirty kilograms. The scabbard had fine dragon scales and was not slippery at all. The hilt of the sword was a small black dragon, which he spit out from his mouth. The blade of the sword is hidden in the scabbard.
It was pulled out with a swish sound. Even though I don't know how many years have passed, this sword is still cold and murderous.
"This sword has been through countless years, but it is so sharp that it would take a lot of effort to forge it with today's technology." Looking at the sword body, Bai Yang sighed.
There is no mark on the sword, nor on the armor or dragon robe. It is impossible to tell from these items which of the Chinese emperors in history they belong to.
Looking for an expert appraisal? Put it down, let's not talk about whether they can understand it or not. When they understand it, they will not know that the Year of the Monkey and the Horse are gone.
Although these things are noble and majestic, they are still incomparable to things from other worlds. Bai Yang can be sure of this. After all, it is a fantasy world. He estimates that the blood pattern sword can easily tear these things into pieces.
Looking back and forth, Bai Yang still couldn't figure out where that weird feeling came from.
Finally, he slapped his forehead and wondered why he was so stupid. Many things were invisible to the naked eye!
"I'm afraid I have to leave my body to take a look," he said to himself.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was a rare good weather, the sun was shining brightly outside, Bai Yang still didn't want to die, and it would be suicide for the Yin God to leave his body during the day.
There was nothing else in the box except these things. With a few things, he went to the basement of the villa, closed the door and didn't turn on the lights. It was dark and cool here.
He used chains to fasten the dragon helmet, dragon robe and emperor's sword in the air. He walked to the edge and sat down.
With the last out-of-body experience, he closed his eyes, his thoughts sank into the sea of consciousness, and directly merged with the Yin Shen in the empty sea of consciousness. The Yin Shen closed his eyes and jumped lightly in the air...
In the basement, there seemed to be a dark wind blowing, and a black air flew out from Baiyang's head, and then turned back.
"Oh no, Yin Shen is too big and can't stand in the basement..."
Opening his eyes, Bai Yang wanted to curse.
What to do? He recalled the notes about the Yin God left by Jian Yun in the True Yang Concept. After careful observation, he learned some of the characteristics of the Yin God, such as being able to fly freely without being bound by gravity, and being able to freely change size and shape. It's just a thought. After all, Yin Shen is only a tangible and insubstantial existence.
He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it.
Yin Shen came out of his body again, and a black mist flew out from his head, twisting and changing into normal size, and immediately burned a thin layer of supernatural flame protection on the body surface. The flame was very small and subtle, and would not cause any damage. Ordered the villa.
The Yin God stood above his head, and Bai Yang looked at the dragon helmet, dragon robe, emperor sword in front of him again!
"Hold the grass, it's so scary!"
When he switched to Yin Shen to observe what was in front of him, Bai Yang was shocked, frightened and cursed, while Yin Shen trembled and almost collapsed.
The Dragon Helmet, Dragon Robe and Emperor's Sword, which was originally unremarkable to the naked eye, took on a different look under the observation of Yin Shen.
They exist there quietly, but there is a faint golden cloud blooming in them, like smoke and mist, mysterious and luxurious.
Several items were blooming with golden clouds, some were light and some were strong, but the whole thing looked dull and gloomy, as if it would dissipate at any time, but this did not affect the fear that the golden clouds brought to Baiyang's Yin God.
On the dragon robe, the golden clouds, which were so pale that they were about to disappear, surged and twisted, and an almost transparent golden dragon circled and danced inside, showing its teeth and claws, majestic, domineering and noble...
The golden clouds on the dragon helmet are even thinner, almost invisible, but there is still a faint golden dragon coiled in the golden clouds, with teeth and claws showing murderous intent.
The golden clouds on the Emperor's Sword are a little richer, just a little bit, but there is still a faint golden dragon coiled in the golden clouds.
The golden dragons are noble and mysterious, awe-inspiring and inviolable. Even if they are about to collapse and dissipate, even if they are full of energy, Bai Yang's Yin God can't help but tremble when he sees it, just like an ant seeing a divine dragon!
"What the hell is this!" Bai Yang trembled and said to himself.
There is a feeling in my heart that if the golden dragon in the golden clouds on those items roars at me, my Yinshen may collapse.
Fortunately, the golden dragon Mu on those items was lifeless and unconscious. He instinctively circled around the items and did not take any unfriendly actions towards him.
The golden clouds surged like mist, and Bai Yang's spirit trembled, as if it was burned by fire. If it weren't for the supernatural flames burning outside, he felt that he might have disappeared into thin air.
Bai Yang's mind was racing and he thought of a lot at once.
The ancient emperor, also known as the Son of Heaven or the Son of the Dragon, acted on behalf of Heaven and was the son of God.
It is said that the emperor has dragon energy to protect his body, which will bring good fortune to his country, keep evil spirits away, and protect him from all attacks.
Yin gods, to put it bluntly, are just evil things. In this case, it is understandable to feel fear in front of that Jinxia.
"These things were once the belongings of a certain emperor. They were used and worn, and even used and worn frequently. Perhaps it was because of this that they were contaminated with the emperor's dragon energy, and they have remained until now."
"In this world on earth, no one can see the methods of spiritual cultivation. Even the emperor only has such words, but does not know the existence of these things and cannot use them correctly."
"In another world, the human empire's national destiny is protected by dragon energy. If you use it correctly, you can easily kill Shinto monks by circulating the national destiny dragon energy..."
With his mind racing, Bai Yang looked at the several items in front of him with fiery eyes. If he could collect the dragon energy on them and use them!
Unfortunately, the dragon energy on these items is too little and too weak, and they will collapse and dissipate at any time.
There is no way. After all, they are just the belongings of a certain emperor in Chinese history, tainted with a bit of dragon energy. They are not the emperor himself, even if he is the emperor himself, because the earth is too small, the power is not as powerful as that of another world. I am afraid it belongs to Qin Shihuang, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The dragon energy in him cannot compare with one percent of the dragon energy in an emperor of the Chen Dynasty in another world.
"No matter what, it's better than nothing. You must collect it and make these dragon energies your own." Bai Yang was furious and decided to take this time to study other inheritances and find a way to collect these ownerless dragon energies...
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