Chapter 657 Wooden Box 4
When Mo Chen heard Ye Shang's words, the corners of his mouth twitched. He was quite disappointed at first. The wooden box he tried to open turned out to be a palm-length dagger inside, but when he heard Ye Shang say that it was a good sword, I wondered again, is there anything special about this sword?
"This is an ancient sword made of ancient meteorite iron. It took ten years for the master swordsmith Jian Wuba to successfully forge the sword. The meteorite iron alone was tempered in the fire for two years. It was frozen in an extremely cold place for three years, and then it took five years to design and build the divine sword that was successfully cast. If I guessed correctly, this is the famous sword of the shrine in ancient and modern times."

"The sword of the shrine? The name is arrogant. The shrine, the shrine, is it really a sword that can compete with gods and Buddhas? Why do I think it is so unreliable?" Mo Chen looked at the short sword in the wooden box. Can't imagine it's a famous sword.

"Little handsome boy, Nightmare is right. This is the sword of the shrine. The wooden box is the sword box of the shrine. The sword of the shrine is the royal sword of your grandfather and my master. But after the battle, the sword of the shrine was taken by the Ouyang family. Looted."

"But it's useless for the Ouyang family to take it. The sword of the shrine recognized the owner, and the owner used his own blood to seal the sword box of the shrine. The sword of the shrine that the Ouyang family worked so hard to get, they couldn't open it. No, the same is placed in the Treasure Pavilion to let it fall into dust."

"So my blood can open the shrine sword box?" Mo Chen thought it was too mysterious after hearing this.

"Of course, otherwise, how could you, handsome boy, have a reaction to the sword of the shrine?" The pterosaur replied as a matter of course.

Mo Chen frowned. Indeed, when he was in the Treasure Pavilion of Ouyang's family, he felt that this wooden box was not simple, so he subconsciously took it away. He didn't expect that there was such a relationship between them.

Nightmare didn't hear the pterosaur's muttering, but he also found it miraculous, and couldn't help reaching out to pick up the sword of the shrine to have a look.

However, when his hand just reached into the sword box, he felt as if he had been shocked by electricity, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Daddy Shang, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Nightmare shook his numb hand.

"Little handsome guy, only the owner's blood can touch the sword of the shrine, and no one else can touch it," the pterosaur said triumphantly.

"Daddy Shang, put me down"

Ye Shang hugged Mo Chen's hand and paused, "Mo Chen, that sword is too evil, you can't touch it."

"It's okay, I'll try it." Mo Chen was not worried, after all, what the pterosaur said just now indicated that there was no danger for him to touch the sword.

"Mo Chen, you..." Nightmare was still worried and wanted to stop it.

"Daddy Shang, don't worry." Mo Chen struggled to get off Ye Shang's body.

Mo Chen slowly walked towards the sword of the shrine step by step. The closer he got, the fierce feeling became stronger and stronger. Resisting the strong desire to touch in his heart, Mo Chen carefully stretched out his hand towards the sword of the shrine.

Nightmare on the side stared nervously at Mo Chen's hand, if he found Mo Chen's hand, he would pull him back quickly, but the pterosaur was watching Mo Chen's collar leisurely, but who knew Is it excited?
"Huh..." Nightmare secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he was fine.

Mo Chen took the sword of the shrine in his hand and looked at it carefully. A feeling of coolness and heat spread from the sword to his whole body. It was an indescribably refreshing feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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