C49 Sword Language (1/2)
Under Wen Shi's attentive gaze, Ye Tianmo walked over to the sword coffin on the right, extended his hand and gently caressed the lid: ”The Treasure Sword is covered in dust, it could shatter at any time, pitiful.”
Wen Shi's eyes shone with a terrifying light, how did she know that the sword was about to break? The Moon King told him? No, the Moon King had a strange personality, but he wasn't one of those children who secretly schemed against others.
Furthermore, when Ye Tianmo walked into the flower garden, the earth sword released a restless killing intent. As Ye Tianmo approached, the sword flew into the coffin, awaiting Ye Tianmo's arrival. This was the Sword Spirit's acknowledgement of Ye Tianmo, it was definitely not a fluke.
Ye Tianmo carefully removed the sword coffin's lid. Inside, there was a black sword that was filled with cracks, its blade was long and narrow, and its color was dark and dumb. No one could tell that it was a divine weapon.
Ye Tianmo who was squatting on the ground turned his head and asked: ”Touch it, okay?”
Wen Shi nodded with great difficulty. She extended a finger and gently caressed the blade of the sword. Ye Tianmo's expression became incomparably solemn, as if this was an extremely solemn and solemn matter.
In Ye Tianmo's eyes, the Soul Lamp on the broken sword was a crescent moon, this was the first time Ye Tianmo had seen this kind of situation.
The moonlight was dim, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment. Ye Tianmo's fingers gently stroked the sword blade, and one after another earth-shattering scenes of blood battles flooded into Ye Tianmo's mind.
The person holding the sword could not see, only the sword light could be seen. It was like a shocking rainbow, like a soft voice, or like a thunderclap that could move the heavens …
The beautiful sword technique, the strong enemy who fell, the invincible willpower, Ye Tianmo used the greatest determination he could muster to raise his finger. In this short moment, Ye Tianmo's face was extremely pale.
Ye Tianmo's finger gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows that was in pain, Wen Shi was like a wooden sculpture, she could see clearly from the side, Ye Tianmo's finger had taken the initiative to move, and was not pushed away by the Heavenly Sword.
Ye Tianmo lowered his head and looked at the black sword, unable to move for a long time. Finally, he regained his senses from his shock and asked calmly: ”What did you comprehend?”
Ye Tianmo tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, ”I have carried too much memories with me. It is like an old man at dusk, unable to extricate itself after being immersed in memories. It gave up hope of living.”
Wen Shi seemed to have been struck by lightning. Those who had the right to touch the Heavenly Sword, were all able to comprehend the sword intent from the Heavenly Sword. The more people comprehended, the less they comprehended. It all depended on one's fate, and that was the fate of the sword.
The earth sword and the human sword carried different sword techniques, and what the Heavenly Sword inherited was not sword techniques, but sword intent. An ordinary person had no right to touch the Heavenly Sword. This was the most proud sword in the world, and it was a peerless divine weapon with intelligence.
No one had ever come into contact with Heavenly Sword before, so when Wen Shi recalled the Moon Slaughter Devil Sovereign's words that Ye Tianmo could repair Royal Armament, his eyes burned with passion.
Wen Shi's voice trembled slightly as she asked, ”What else do you see?”
Ye Tianmo said: ”It is not an ordinary Emperor level longsword, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.”
Wen Shi squatted beside Ye Tianmo, and focused on looking at the Heavenly Sword as she said, ”Its name is Heavenly Sword, a peerless treasure sword that was once unrivalled in the nine heavens. When its owner is destroyed, it will gradually decline.”
Ye Tianmo said affirmatively, ”It was the kind of dead silence that made people lose the will to live and feel that there was nothing left to live for. Mystic Soldiers, hijacking and Royal Armament have souls. ”
Wen Shi asked, ”You can communicate with it?”
Ye Tianmo shook his head and said, ”I can feel that this material is beneficial to a weapon, but I can't feel its joy.
Sky Sword has to carry too much pride and glory. I think that because of Master's demise, its spirit must have lost its will to live. ”