Super Evil Emperor

Although he did not know why Yang Xie chose the scabbard, he did not think that it was any treasure. He nodded and said, "Mn, since you insist on choosing this, then this item will belong to you. Take your scabbard and leave." The latter sentence was to send out the order for the guests to leave.    

    

"Yes, junior will take his leave now." Yang Xie was overjoyed. After bowing to the other party, he left the 'Myriad Treasures Pavilion'.    

    

After exiting the 'Myriad Treasures Pavilion', Yang Xie did not linger on the main peak, holding the black scabbard tightly in his hands, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and without looking back, walked quickly towards Yan Luofeng's direction.    

    

Gradually, Yang Xie walked faster and faster, and when he was just about to reach Yan Luofeng, he had already turned into a gust of fierce wind.    

    

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Yang Xie returned to his room and immediately closed the door. He sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, placed the black scabbard and 'Cold Sword' in front of him at the same time and started to carefully examine them.    

    

He only saw that when the 'Cold Sword' was placed together with the black scabbard, it actually let out a light sword hum, as if it was extremely happy.    

    

On the other hand, the black scabbard had no reaction, it just laid there quietly like a rotten tree.    

    

Seeing that, Yang Xie frowned, his eyes had a trace of doubt: "What's going on? Why is there no reaction? "    

    

Yang Xie grabbed the scabbard on the ground and lightly flicked his finger at it. Immediately, a light and beautiful voice came out from the scabbard, as if the scabbard was not a piece of wood at all, but a good bamboo flute.    

    

Hearing the voice, Yang Xie's mind shook, and began to knock on the door again. But other than discovering the point just now, Yang Xie did not discover anything strange, and could not help but frown.    

    

Just then, Yang Xie looked at the pitch black sword groove, his heart suddenly moved, he picked up the 'Cold Sword s' on the ground, and gently inserted them into the sword groove.    

    

The moment the 'Cold Sword' was inserted, the originally pitch-black scabbard immediately erupted with a dazzling Red light, and following after, a Red light shot out explosively, straight towards Yang Xie's skull.    

    

Seeing that, Yang Xie was shocked, he turned his head and was about to dodge, but the Red light was extremely fast, the moment he moved his head, the Red light had already arrived in front of his eyes, and with a swoosh, it entered his brain.    

    

In the next moment, Yang Xie felt a boom in his head, and then an incomparably aged voice sounded out like thunder in his mind.    

    

"This Old Man of the This Old Man, casting peak of the This Old Man, had been obsessed with Path of Refining all his life, and after three hundred years, he finally managed to refine a Spirit Level treasure sword. Once this sword was born, there would be a shocking cold air that would be born. The cold light was awe-inspiring, and as a result, the This Old Man named this sword 'Cold Sword'.    

    

It was just that this sword cold air was too overbearing, so the This Old Man had no choice but to use a piece of wutong wood that he caught from his travels many years ago to turn it into a scabbard and seal the sword's astonishing cold air. Originally, with the nourishment of the wutong wood, the might of this sword could perhaps rise to another level in a hundred years.    

    

It is a pity that due to a big battle back then, the sword was severely injured, so the This Old Man had no choice but to seal the sword in Yan Luofeng to nurture it, but the effect was minimal. Before This Old Man passed away, it only recovered a thousandth of its original strength.    

    

"This is the only spiritual treasure that This Old Man has refined in his entire life, and this time, I am truly unwilling to let it go. Therefore, the This Old Man has set up a large formation to seal this sword as a test, and those that pass the test can take out the 'Cold Sword' of the cold pond, and place the 'Cold Sword' inside. At the same time, I can leave behind a 'spiritual consciousness' amongst the 'Myriad Treasures Pavilion', and if fate wills it, I can obtain this sword and the scabbard at the same time.    

    

This spiritual consciousness not only contains all the knowledge that the This Old Man has learned throughout his life, it also contains a technique that the This Old Man had coincidentally acquired all those years ago called 'Supreme Mystery Sword Canon'. The origin of this technique is not small, and its might is also unfathomable.    

    

As he spoke, the old voice gradually became deeper and eventually disappeared.    

    

As the voice disappeared, an incomparably huge amount of information instantly rushed into Yang Xie's mind. It could not help but cause his head to feel like it was about to explode.    

    

After an entire fifteen minutes, Yang Xie finally managed to barely digest this enormous piece of information.    

    

The moment he opened his eyes, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.    

    

spiritual treasure! "wutong wood!" Supreme Mystery Sword Canon!    

    

Each one of these things were enough to make the entire Daliang tremble, not to mention the fact that there were three of them, if this news were to spread, the entire Daliang would be swept up in a rain of blood, whether or not Cloud Sky Sect could survive this calamity would be questionable!    

    

Yang Xie lowered his head to look at the 'Cold Sword' in his hand. Even though he felt that the sword was not ordinary before, he had never thought that it was actually a spiritual treasure!    

    

Keep in mind that until now, he had never heard of a spiritual treasure in the Cloud Sky Sect!    

    

Not even the lowest level spiritual treasure!