Ye Yang returned home, took Ye Yuhan's Sirius Sword and precious sword, found a quiet room, and specially arranged for two Ye family disciples to guard the door so that no one could disturb them.
After entering the secret room, everything was arranged properly. He kept his whole body's energy and spirit at peak condition, carefully took out the sword, and began to inscribe.
Although Ye Yang's inscription skills have reached an astonishing level, he still does not dare to be careless and carries out the inscription meticulously.
Until three hours later, the sword made a soft sound, and a stream of light flashed on the sword, as if it was alive.
Ye Yang wiped his sweat lightly and felt a chill all over his body. Only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely.
The inscription on the sword in front of me has been completed. Compared with before the inscription, the difference is huge. It was a dead thing before, but now it has a certain spirituality, as if it is alive.
Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly sigh at the magic of the middle-grade runes. It was not in vain that he worked so hard to carve them out, but he also secretly broke into a cold sweat.
Because Ye Yang discovered that after the inscription was completed, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he almost failed due to lack of spiritual power.
If it fails, although the material of the middle-grade treasure weapon will not burst, it will definitely drop its grade and become a low-grade treasure weapon.
If this happened, Ye Yang would definitely feel heartbroken, but fortunately everything was completed without any danger.
When Ye Yang ran the "Spiritual Elimination Book" to restore his spiritual power, a stream of true spiritual energy surged out, and the spiritual power in his body became much stronger.
A smile flashed across Ye Yang's lips, and he broke through again. Now his spiritual power has been greatly improved, and the Sirius Sword is much smaller than the sword, so there is no need to worry about anything.
It only took two hours to finally complete the engraving of the Sirius Sword. Looking at the two flashing treasures, Ye Yang felt a sense of pride.
Calculating the time, it was almost time to set off. Ye Yang put away the two treasures, went to the Ye family hall, and asked his servants to gather everyone.
After a while, Ye Lingtian and the fourth elders arrived first, followed by Ye Yuhan, Luo Xuefeng, Ye Qingxuan, Feng Qing'er, Meng Fei, and Xiong Kaishan.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Ye Yang said, "It's almost time. Let's get ready. We can set off immediately."
After saying this, he threw the sword and sword to Ye Yuhan and Luo Xuefeng. Because the Sirius Sword had a sheath, no one could see anything.
But the light on the sword flashed, and as soon as it appeared, it made everyone's breathing difficult.
Luo Xuefeng took the sword and couldn't believe his eyes, even though he had loved this sword very much before.
However, because the sword has no inscriptions and its power is limited, I still use the original sword on a daily basis, but I still often touch this sword in my spare time, just like caressing a beloved lover.
The long knife shook slightly in Luo Xuefeng's hand, and he let out a soft cry, as if he felt Luo Xuefeng's emotions and responded. Luo Xuefeng suddenly felt an incomparable closeness.
Ye Yang said, "It is said that high-grade treasures have spirits and require a drop of blood to identify the owner. You can try it."
At this time, Ye Yuhan took out the Sirius Sword from its sheath. Looking at the Sirius Sword with flashing runes, Ye Yuhan, who had always been calm, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and his usually steady hands were trembling slightly.
After listening to Ye Yang's words, Ye Yuhan stretched out his finger and lightly scratched the tip of the sword, and a drop of blood fell on the sword.
The long sword made a clear chirp, and the whole long sword shook, and the brilliance was so great that people dared not look directly at it. Then it slowly returned to normal, and even the original light shrank.
But although the light has converged, the aura it brings to people is even more terrifying, as if a sleeping monster will wake up at any time.
Ye Yuhan gently sheathed the long sword and nodded gratefully to Ye Yang.
When Luo Xuefeng saw this, he didn't hesitate. He stretched out his wrist and swiped the tip of the knife with all his strength. In an instant, blood surged and covered the entire sword.
"Idiot, the boss asked you to drop a drop of blood. Do you want to commit suicide by cutting your pulse?" Meng Fei shouted.
"Hey, you don't understand this. The effects of more blood and less blood are definitely different. I have to feed it," Luo Xuefeng said with a smile.
"You think you're feeding pigs, and you're still full." Meng Fei shook his head.
However, Ye Yang remained silent. Seeing that the long knife kept absorbing Luo Xuefeng's blood, the whole handle began to tremble slowly, as if it was slowly waking up.
There was a loud "buzz" sound, and the sword finally stopped absorbing blood and made a roar, and the endless chilling air slowly emitted.
Luo Xuefeng was overjoyed and grabbed the long knife. Suddenly, a feeling of blood connection emerged. Luo Xuefeng said excitedly, "From now on, you will be my closest partner. As long as I don't die, I will not let you leave me."
Ye Yang said angrily, "If you don't stop bleeding, you will really die."
Luo Xuefeng's blow almost cut off his entire wrist, and the blood from the wound is still flowing rapidly.
"Ah" Luo Xuefeng then realized and hurriedly performed exercises to stop the bleeding. At the same time, a drop of liquid was dripped into the wound, and the wound healed immediately.
Seeing that the two of them had finished cleaning up, Ye Yang said, "Everyone go back and prepare. We will set off for the imperial capital in a while."
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In the Wuda Empire, in the temple, a pock-marked old man was standing in the middle of the hall, bowing and saying, "To the envoy of the gods, Emperor Tianwu has issued a war order and is going to start a war with us."
On the high seat, the envoy, still wearing a cloak, pondered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter, since they want to die early, let them come."
The pockmarked old man hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard that the leader of the army this time is a young man named Ye Yang, and that all the troops this time are strong men above the military general level. I wonder if the envoy needs to be deployed?"
"Ye Yang?" The divine messenger moved slightly and said with a smile, "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of death. He didn't go to kill him, but he actually rushed here to die."
The divine envoy paused for a moment and said, "Go and tell Emperor Uda not to refine the 'Life-eating Pill' anymore. Now refine the 'Death-Destroying Pill' for me. This time, we must kill their army as soon as possible."
The pockmarked old man suddenly trembled when he heard the "Death-Destroying Pill", his eyes were full of fear, and he said with courage, "Master Divine Envoy, do you really want to use the 'Death-Destroying Pill'? Nowadays, there are no masters above the master level in our clan.
"More"
"Well? Are you questioning my decision now?" A cold aura came out of the divine envoy, and the pockmarked old man suddenly seemed to have fallen into a death vortex, and his whole body was shaking non-stop.
"Subordinate...don't dare" the old man's voice trembled.
"Remember! Everything about your tribe is a gift from God, so that your Wumi tribe can stand high and rule other tribes."
"It is your glory to fight for God. Death does not mean the end, but a return to God's embrace. Under God's guidance, you will be reborn." The words of the God's envoy were like a magic spell, making the originally frightened old man
, he immediately knelt down and worshiped devoutly.
"We will fight to the death for God," the pockmarked old man said loudly.
"Okay, go and do your business. God will never forget the achievements of an apostle," God said.
Seeing the pockmarked old man leaving, and looking at his retreating back, a hint of ridicule appeared on the corners of the angel's lips in the darkness.
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Two days later, Ye Yang and others arrived in the imperial capital and came to Li Chengfeng's other courtyard. Li Chengfeng informed Ye Yang that there were now 3,147 general-level warriors, which was better than originally expected.
So a little.
Now everyone is on standby and can set off tomorrow after His Majesty takes the oath.
While several people were talking, suddenly a distinguished guest came to visit. They hurriedly went out to greet them, and saw a young woman in palace clothes appearing in front of everyone.
When Li Chengfeng saw the person coming, he hurriedly raised his fists and said, "The Emperor Yushuang is coming to his humble abode. It would be rude not to greet him from afar."
This person is Mu Yuqing's master, Yushuang Linghuang.
Yushuang Spirit Emperor returned the favor and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Li. I'm here to give Ye Yang something."
After hearing what Yushuang Spirit Emperor said, Ye Yang's eyes lit up and he said in disbelief, "You... have it done so quickly?"
Yushuang Spirit Emperor frowned and said bitterly, "This little girl Yuqing is pestering me every day. She hasn't closed her eyes once for more than a month. Can you please be happy?"
As he spoke, a fiery red sword floated in the air, its whole body flashing like flames, and everyone around him could feel its terrifying temperature.
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon" Li Chengfeng was shocked. His knowledge was not comparable to that of these juniors, and he could see the secret at a glance.
"Well, this sword took me more than a month of hard work to complete. It has inspired my spiritual wisdom. In the future, it will become more and more powerful when nourished by your spiritual power." Yushuang Linghuang looked at the long sword with his eyes.
There is a trace of pride and a trace of perseverance in it.
Ye Yang was moved in his heart and said, "Thank you, Lord Linghuang. Ye Yang will remember this love in his heart."
"Don't say any polite words. Try the sword and inject your spiritual power into it. I'll see if you can control it," the Yushuang Spirit Emperor said.
Ye Yang nodded, reached out and grabbed the long sword in his hand, and felt a hot breath, as if he was in magma.
Ye Yang's hand instantly turned silver-white, ignoring the terrifying heat of the sword and holding it firmly in his hand.
A strong spiritual power was injected into the sword, and the sword made a violent roar and suddenly grew to a length of more than thirty feet.
The terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly flew around, as if the sword had spirit and was trying to break free from Ye Yang's hand and escape.
Ye Yang gave a cold shout and continued to inject spiritual power. After a stick of incense, the long sword slowly returned to its original size.
Suddenly the long sword moved and pierced Ye Yang's Dantian directly. The sudden change made Ye Qingxuan and others scream.
But surprisingly, Ye Yang was not injured. The long sword disappeared after piercing Ye Yang's Dantian.
Ye Yang smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and a long sword slowly appeared in his hand.
The Yushuang Spirit Emperor suppressed the shock in his heart and praised, "Even the most powerful generals at the peak level cannot suppress the weapon spirits. I didn't expect you to do it so easily. Yu Qing is right, you are indeed a genius."
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Ye Yang was playing with the long sword in his hand when he suddenly heard the praise from the Yushuang Spiritual Emperor and hurriedly said humbly, "Your Majesty the Spiritual Emperor, you are so flattering, it puts this kid to shame."
Yushuang Spirit Emperor took out a booklet and handed it to Ye Yang and said, "This little girl Yuqing asked me to bring it to you. Take a good look at it yourself."
Ye Yang opened the booklet and saw "The Art of Sword Controlling" written on it. Ye Yang's eyes turned red with emotion.
He bowed to the Yushuang Spiritual Emperor and said, "Thank you, Lord Spiritual Emperor, for this."
Yushuang Spirit Emperor turned aside and said with a smile, "This is what Yuqing entrusted to you. I am only responsible for passing it on. I don't know what it is, so don't thank me."
Ye Yang nodded and said, "I understand. Please go back and tell Yuqing, Lord Linghuang, that I will go to see her soon."
After seeing off Queen Yushuangling, Ye Yang took a look at the secret book, his eyes burning. (To be continued)