Chapter 1782: Floating Long Sword

"Wow!"

A long vine was thrown down from the cliff. Qin Yang looked down the cliff, turned around and said, "Lucien, just wait for me here."

"good!"

Qin Yang slid along the long vines towards the bottom of the cliff, sliding down hundreds of meters, and then arrived at the area where he saw the reflection before.

Qin Yang held the cane with one hand, leaned on the rock wall, and observed the rock wall carefully.

In the center of this rock wall, there is a piece of dark brown glass!

This piece of glass is not large in area, quite thick, and the color is dark, and the installation is very clever. It is completely integrated with the surrounding rock walls!

This location is also chosen very cleverly. If you stand on the top of the cliff, you will not be able to see the glass sunken into the rock wall. If you want to see this glass, the only perspective is the sacred mountain opposite, but because of this The color of the piece of glass requires a specific angle to see the reflection of sunlight on the piece of glass, even on the sacred mountain opposite. If this angle is staggered, even if you look at it with a telescope from the opposite side, you won't be able to notice any difference.

"Dong dong dong!"

Qin Yang stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on the thick glass, making a dull and thick sound. This sound showed that the bottom of the glass was hollow.

Qin Yang was quite excited and did not rush to take action. Instead, he checked around the area first and found that there was nothing unusual except for the glass.

It seems that this piece of glass should be the only entrance.

Qin Yang took out a dagger, filled it with inner energy, dug out the rock next to it, and then pried open the entire glass, revealing a dark hole underneath the glass.

Qin Yang took out a powerful flashlight and looked into the cave, only to find that it was not a small cave or stone chamber as he thought, but actually a rock passage!

"Lucian, come down!"

Lucien hung on the rope and came down quickly. Qin Yang jumped into the cave, followed by Lucien.

The cold wind blew in from the cave entrance on the cliff, dispersing the dull air in the cave. Qin Yang tried to take a few breaths, but there was nothing strange. He took out a lighter and lit it to try, and then slowly walked along the passage towards the Go inside the cave.

After walking a few steps, Qin Yang and others found a fork in front of them. On the left was a diagonally upward passage, which seemed to lead to the ground. On the right was a straight forward passage, leading to the interior of the mountain.

Qin Yang looked around, but first stepped onto the upward passage on the left. He wanted to see where this place led and where the exit was.

However, after walking seventy or eighty meters, Qin Yang suddenly stopped and looked straight ahead with a bit of horror in his eyes.

The passage in front was covered with white bones, and at least hundreds of corpses filled the entire passage. These people maintained various postures, and various tools fell around them.

Further forward, there was no way, because the collapsed soil completely blocked the passage.

Qin Yang understood clearly and carefully inspected the bones, basically confirming his suspicion.

These people should be the workers who came here to dig this mine. However, after they completed the digging of this mine, these people were completely silenced and no one was left alive.

Most of these people were killed with guns, but a few were killed with sharp blades. Some even had their heads chopped off by sharp blades. There should be master practitioners among the people who came to silence them, because the wounds caused by killing these people were extremely severe. The neatness is not something that ordinary people can leave behind.

This place must be very close to the ground. Perhaps the entrance to the passage has been buried long ago, and there are even a few trees planted on it. Now they must have grown into towering trees.

Who would have thought that there is a mysterious cave entrance under one or several big trees in this mountain forest?

Qin Yang turned around, returned to the fork again, and then walked to the other fork.

They didn't go far before a stone room appeared in front of them, and the road had reached the end.

Qin Yang stopped at the door of the stone room, his eyes widened and staring straight ahead, with horror in his eyes.

The stone chamber is not too big. There are a row of sealed boxes in it, and at the front, there is a flat stone platform. The side of this stone platform is rubbed with an elegant sword scabbard, and above this stone platform , a dark blue long sword floated quietly!

Yes, floating!

This dark blue long sword has nothing pulling it, it just hangs in the air.

Quiet and eerie.

Qin Yang took a breath of air, looked around for a long time, and found no danger. Then he walked into the room, slowly walked to the stone platform, and stood in front of the sword.

This sword is very simple and does not have much decoration. The entire sword is dark cyan, and even the edge of the blade cannot see white, it is a dark cyan color.

"Hey, why is this sword floating in mid-air?"

"it's wired!"

Lucien looked at the sword in front of him curiously, and was about to step forward and reach out to grab the sword. Qin Yang reached out to hold him and shouted in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Lucien was pulled by Qin Yang, stopped, and turned to look at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang took out a pair of gloves from his backpack and put it on his hand. He reached out to grab the scabbard first. The scabbard was unexpectedly heavy. Logically, such a small scabbard only weighed seven or eight kilograms, but Qin Yang But I clearly feel that the scabbard weighs at least seventy or eighty pounds!

What kind of metal is this made of?

Why is it so heavy?

The color of this metal also looks strange. At least among the metals Qin Yang knows, there seems to be no such special one...

Qin Yang carefully looked around the floating long sword. There was indeed nothing. Qin Yang carefully raised the scabbard and stretched it towards the floating long sword.

He was not sure where this sword came from, why it was floating in the air, and whether there were any dangers or traps on the sword. But the scabbard was used to hold the sword. This scabbard was right next to it, so it should be okay to use it to hold the sword.

The scabbard was aimed at the tip of the sword and then put on.

A strange feeling spread in Qin Yang's hand, because he felt that the weight of the scabbard seemed to become lighter as he held the scabbard a little deeper.

When the scabbard completely covered the long sword floating in the air, the long sword seemed to lose its floating power and fell down suddenly. At the same time, Qin Yang felt that the scabbard with the long sword in his hand suddenly became very light, weighing at most one or two kilograms, and it was not heavy in his hand.

Qin Yang looked at the long sword with the scabbard in front of him with a shocked look.

What does this mean?

The power that can make the long sword float and the weight of the scabbard offset each other?