Chapter 1727 Have you ever recognized Yun Qingyue as your master?
The moment she opened the door, she even thought it was another illusion.
The space, the spiritual weapon rack, and even the spiritual weapons on it are all exactly the same as before.
"Master, do you think it's possible that these were refined during your time as an ancient god?"
Yun Guiyue tilted her head. "That's unlikely. There were hundreds of thousands of years between the Ancient Gods and the Empress. In such a long time, any artifact would have been useless."
Her hands stroked these artifacts, "These should be made by Qingyue herself."
Mysterious Ice Burial Sea Ruler, Silver Feather Section, White Phoenix Blade, Seven Lights Beast Face Arrow, Cangya Pot, Maitreya Flying Frost Blade...
Any one of these things, whether placed during the reign of the Empress or now, would definitely be as powerful as an ancient artifact.
But Yun Qingyue never took out these things.
She lightly touched the artifact with her fingertips, and a resonance from her soul suddenly sounded, buzzing in her mind!
“Hmm…”
She groaned in pain, her brows furrowed.
Mo Ling noticed it immediately, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Guiyue could not hear Mo Ling's voice at this time, because there was only the sound of those artifacts in his mind.
They seemed to be fighting fiercely in her sea of consciousness, and the power of each collision could deal her a heavy blow.
Mo Ling and a few others were just about to check on Yun Guiyue and feed her some medicine, but the next moment, all the artifacts in the entire space emitted a dazzling golden light!
The rich spiritual power floating above is so pure and so oppressive!
There was no way this could be a divine weapon refined by the demons. Even if it was Yun Qingyue, even if she only used spiritual power to refine the artifact, there would definitely be a trace of demonic energy mixed in in the end.
This is not something she can control.
But here, the spiritual power is so pure that even the guards' magic weapons cannot possess it. The only one who could have it is Yun Guiyue, and that is Yun Guiyue from the ancient god period.
In other words, Yun Qingyue has preserved these things for hundreds of thousands of years.
At this moment, the golden light emitted by these artifacts surrounded Yun Guiyue, and one contract after another penetrated into Yun Guiyue's consciousness!
Hundreds of ancient artifacts were forced to form a contract. They didn't know who the person in front of them was, but they could feel a familiar mother-like breath, so they swarmed over.
The pain slowly dissipated, Yun Guiyue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were red.
"Master, are you okay? Your eyes are horribly red."
Yun Guiyue's eyes were filled with bitterness.
She saw some fragments of Yun Qingyue in those memories, but there were no words, only eyes.
Yun Qingyue looked at these artifacts over and over again, caressing them, her eyes filled with such complexity, pain, entanglement, resentment, and longing...
The emotions she interpreted weren't even enough to express that look, because it was so unforgettable.
Yun Qingyue...
What kind of life have you lived with your memories over the years?
What are you thinking about?
Yun Guiyue always felt that Yun Qingyue had experienced much more than her, so many things about them were only known by Yun Qingyue.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if Yun Qingyue is leading me around the whole time.
The artifact in front of him gradually began to buzz, trying to attract the attention of its owner.
Yun Guiyue looked at them, her voice slightly hoarse, "Have you ever acknowledged Yun Qingyue as your master?"
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