In the palace, in His Majesty Wu Hong's chamber, after Bai Yunfei said goodbye and left, Wu Hao and Wu Ren also left respectively, and Princess Wu Ping reluctantly went back to 'class'. His Majesty Wu Hong seemed to have something to say all the way. Si Di returned to his palace, shunned all the servants, and sat on the golden dragon chair, seemingly lost in thought.
After a long time, he raised his right hand and waved it in front of him, as if he opened the space casually, and an illusory door half a meter in size appeared in front of him.
Inside the space door, there was a faint silvery white light, and it could be vaguely seen that it seemed to be a room, but before the specific appearance of the room could be seen clearly, the space door flashed and disappeared.
However, after the space gate disappeared, something appeared in front of Wu Hong.
A sword.
A transparent long sword about four feet long, three fingers wide, and as thin as a cicada's wings.
The whole body is crystal clear, as if it is made of crystal.
In fact, it doesn't even look like the sword is 'sharp'. Instead, it looks like it will break into pieces with just a swipe.
This sword was obviously taken out by Wu Hong from that mysterious space just now, or in other words, after he opened the space passage, the sword flew out on its own.
"Zhanhun, is your previous induction still there?"
What is surprising is that His Majesty Wu Hong suddenly said something, but apart from him, there was obviously no other 'person' in the whole room! !
Moreover, when he was talking, his eyes were actually looking at the crystal sword floating in front of him, as if... he was talking to this sword! !
And something even more incredible is yet to come. After Wu Hong asked this question, Bian saw the crystal sword suddenly trembling slightly, and then...
"I can't feel it anymore. I only felt it for a moment when I contacted you before. After that, I didn't feel it anymore. I even doubted whether it was my illusion."
A deep voice whose gender could not be distinguished sounded in the room, and the source of this voice seemed to be... the crystal sword!
Wu Hong frowned slightly and said: "If it is an 'illusion', it seems unlikely. With your sensitivity, how could such an 'illusion' possibly occur? And at that time, I think there must be some kind of 'illusion' There are special reasons that cause you to feel this way."
He thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think... what you sensed could be an 'artifact'?"
The crystal sword that he called 'soul-killing' replied: "The feeling at that moment was indeed the unique fluctuation of the weapon spirit. Only this kind of fluctuation can cause my reaction, but this fluctuation is too It was too faint, and it disappeared before I could distinguish it carefully. However, now that I carefully recall the vague feeling at that moment, I always feel that there is a feeling of 'familiarity'... "
"A familiar feeling?!" Wu Hong raised his eyebrows, "So, is it really an artifact?!"
"If we were to speculate based on the intensity of the fluctuations, I think it is more likely that it is a weapon spirit that has just been conceived. Even if I had to guess, I would guess that it may be a weapon spirit that was conceived by the 'Throne'..." Crystal Long Sword The light emitted was slightly hesitant, just like the rhythm of a person's speech, "However, there is that 'familiar' feeling, which makes me feel that it may be the fluctuation of an 'old friend', but maybe he is intentional. He hid himself, so he couldn’t be sensed specifically.”
Wu Hong thought for a moment and said, "But if it is really a divine weapon, why doesn't the emperor's brother's 'Iron Heart' seem to have any discovery?"
Zhanhun said: "Among the artifacts in the palace now, I have the strongest sense. Even I only vaguely sensed it for a moment. It's not surprising that 'Tiexin' couldn't detect it. I just contacted 'Fire Armor'." ' and 'Baili', they didn't feel anything at all."
After saying this, Zhanhun paused and sighed softly: "I don't know which 'old friend' it is, why should I 'avoid' him? Sigh... It would be great if 'Suohun' is here, his induction Stronger than me, he will definitely be able to find out who this one is..."
Wu Hong also sighed: "Most of the ten sacred artifacts that were gathered together by the emperor are now wandering outside. For thousands of years, our Tianhun Sect has been searching for them with all our strength, but we have never found anything. It is really helpless..."
"Tianhun... He is the strongest master I have ever met in thousands of years. Although you are a good boy, you are still far behind him." Zhanhun's tone seemed to have a hint of reminiscence and She sighed, "It's a pity that he didn't take us with him when he left at the end. He also said that 'artifacts should be obtained by those who are destined to get them', and scattered 'Soul' and 'Netherworld' into the world. I really don't know who he is." What do you think..."
Wu Hong was not angry at all because the other party called him 'boy'. As if it was a matter of course, he said modestly: "The emperor's genius is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. Naturally, I can't compare with him... Tell me, if you had sensed it before If it is really one of the artifacts that has been lost among the people, which one is it most likely to be?"
Zhanhun seemed to think for a moment and said: "I think the most likely ones are mainly 'soul' - 'Soul Soul', 'Sealing Soul', and 'Suppressing Soul' are the most likely, and 'Netherworld' is the most likely. , 'Fang Cun' and 'Throne' are less likely."
"Search for the soul, seal the soul, calm the soul..." Wu Hong muttered to himself, seeming to be slowly thinking about something. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Soul the soul!! Wait... I remember, that white cloud The flying forehead seems to be..."
Zhanhun asked in confusion: "What? Have you thought of any clues?"
Wu Hong frowned slightly and said: "I saw a person before with a scarf tied on his forehead. I was thinking, could it be... that is the 'Soul Soul'?"
"Did you see it with your own eyes? Tied on the forehead?" Zhanhun was a little surprised. "It's not in a special space? It's impossible... If that's the case, even you can sense something special."
"Well, I feel the same way, but if it is really a divine weapon, I think it is very likely that it is in that person." Wu Hong sighed, "I just really didn't expect that this person would actually possess one." An artifact…”
"Isn't that right? Can't you just send someone to investigate?" Zhanhun asked, "But do you want to snatch it? I wonder if the owner of that artifact has been recognized. If so, , I advise you not to rob it..."
"Robbing?" Wu Hong was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Don't worry, you also said that the artifact is 'for those who are destined to get it'. I will not rob it just because it may be an artifact." , so you have to pay attention to it.”
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On North Seventh Street in the capital, after Bai Yunfei left the palace, he went straight back home and ordered his servants not to disturb him. He also asked Xiao Qi to stand guard by the door. He sat cross-legged on the bed and carefully examined the condition of his body.
After a long time, he woke up from meditation, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and sighed: "It only broke out for a moment, but it has such a big impact. My recovery from the sequelae of soul damage is really bumpy and difficult..."
Now he clearly felt that his thoughts were a little wandering, and he had a vague feeling that he could not control it. Occasionally, an emotion would arise, and he would get out of control. For example, on his way home just now, he suddenly saw a person on the side of the road. At the steamed bun shop, the thought of "I haven't eaten steamed buns in a long time" simply came to his mind, and then he couldn't help but walked more than ten steps to the shop. Only then did he realize that his body was injured now, which was not the time to spend time eating steamed buns...
Raising his hand to rub his temples, Bai Yunfei murmured: "For safety reasons, it is best not to use simulated soul attacks in the short term..."
At this time, his hand touched the soul-suppressing scarf on his forehead, and he couldn't help but think of the strange feeling in that short moment before. He frowned and thought carefully for a moment, and sighed softly: "Oh, if I guessed correctly, , it should be similar to the 'resonance' between 'similar' ones, right? So, does 'it' sense any special aura? In other words... the 'artifact' in the palace?!"
"Yes, how is it possible that the royal family does not have a divine weapon, and I'm afraid there is more than one... So... was it discovered? Or was it just that short moment that it was not exposed?"
"I don't know what will happen if others find out that I own a divine weapon. Anyway, I hope I can hide it... At least, until I have enough strength, it's best not to let anyone know..."
Unfortunately, Bai Yunfei didn't know that His Majesty Wu Hong had already guessed that he was carrying a divine weapon; but fortunately, Wu Hong, who guessed this, had no ill intentions...
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Let me tell you something: Yunhai is now in Chengdu. I set off this morning and am now updating in an Internet cafe. The environment is not good. In addition, I sat in the car for several hours today and my head is still dizzy. I have already written this chapter. It’s the limit. I can’t write the second one, sorry.
A new environment, a new life. In fact, Yunhai hasn't figured out how to face it yet, so he can only take it one step at a time. There are a lot of things going on these days, but I will try my best to keep it updated. If it really doesn't work, please forgive me.
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