Chapter 991: General Usage of the Realm within a Boundary
In the enchantment, Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo were still standing in place and did not leave, in front of them was an open clearing, the ground was bare, and the weeds were not growing, so they didn't need to take off their masks to breathe a breath of air inside, just looking at this scene was indeed a lifeless appearance.
The big orange cat didn't let the two of them rush inside, it personally took action to strengthen the internal space structure of this realm, which had not been properly maintained for tens of thousands of years, and due to the influence of the small world outside, the space inside was close to falling apart.
After waiting like this for about two quarters of an hour, the big orange cat flicked its tail.
"Okay, it's stabilized, and you can let the black dragon out."
"Huh? Do you want to let them out? Lu Xiaoman was strange, while lowering his head to untie the ban on the black beads of the empty bead bracelet, and let the little female dragon out of her hand, and the little male dragon flew out of Ximer's black beads.
"Well, I need a help."
"Ahhh As soon as the two little black dragons came out, they circled over the heads of the two of them a few times, and then fell back to the feet of the two, "Don't you want us to enter the empty bead anymore?" ”
"Don't use it here, let's go, there's something good in it."
The big orange cat took the lead, and the two little black dragons each slightly enlarged their body length, no longer the size of chopsticks, flicked their tails, and put Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo on their tails respectively, and floated half a foot above the ground to take them away.
"Oops, the air smells bad."
"The smell of death is heavy."
"It's right to let us come out, we know the environment best."
As he walked, the little black dragon commented on his head.
"Is this really a grave?" Lu Xiaoman only remembered this one answer.
"It's a unique tomb under the Sword Venerable Sect, and the dojos of the realm are generally used like this." The little black dragon chirped, "You'll be able to see it in a moment." ”
"Little Senior Brother already knew?" Lu Xiaoman turned his head to look at Simer.
"I didn't know at first, but now that the black dragon said that it is unique to the Sword Venerable Sect, then I can confirm what it is." Xi Mo smiled and curled his eyes, "This is the Sword Shrine. ”
"Sword Shrine?"
"That's right, the sword shrine, the sword shrine under the disciple of the Sword Venerable, represents the reincarnation of the inheritance."
"How?"
"The ones who were included in the sword mound are the natal swords of the sword cultivators who died over the years, the natal sword is a personal belonging, the sword cultivators will make arrangements in advance, after their death, some of the natal swords will be passed on to their descendants, some will be left as a souvenir for their partners and friends, and some will enter the sword mound to sleep, waiting for the young disciples of the sect to pick up their natal swords in the future."
"Ahh This is also a legacy! ”
"Yes, this is also a way of inheritance, most of the disciples under the Sword Venerable Sect are the same as the ancestor master are mainly engaged in refining weapons, and the natal sword forged by the predecessors stays in the sword mound, once it is selected to recover, it is a new sword with a little polishing and refining."
"With this inheritance method, is the sword in the sword mound enough?"
"There are always many people in the sword shrine, but not every disciple can be lucky enough to pick his own sword in the sword shrine, the person chooses the sword, the sword is also selected, everyone has a chance, if you don't pick it, you can only save materials to cast the sword, and as a disciple of the sect, even if it is a newly made sword, it is also qualified to enter the sword shrine after the death of the master according to the will, waiting for the next chance to be born."
"Oh, after accumulating for generations, there are more swordsmen in the sword shrine." Lu Xiaoman understood.
"However, in my experience, the sword mound does not have such a lifeless aura." Ximer pulled down his oxygen mask and took another shallow breath of the air, "It's really a dead breath, something is going to die in here." ”
"The small world of the realm is a high-end product, and it serves as a sword mound, so when the catastrophe comes, how will the head of the sect use this place?"
"Shelter?!" Ximer raised an eyebrow.
"Relic custody?" Lu Xiaoman only had two words in his mind, "Isn't there any living thing that has survived for tens of thousands of years, and now it finally can't stand it, and there is only one breath left?" ”
"Why can't there be some high-level living creatures who have endured for tens of thousands of years and only have one breath left now?" The big orange cat walking in front suddenly turned around and repeated Lu Xiaoman's words.
"Huh?!" The two children were shocked, "And living creatures?!" Is it a human or a ghost? ”
"See for yourselves."
The big orange cat stopped, the two little black dragons followed, Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo looked around, and in front of them was the boundary that had reached the end.
"Uh, that's the boundary of the realm? What do you want us to see? Lu Xiaoman looked around blankly.
"No, this is a trick, if this is the end, then, where is the sword mound?" Schimmer saw through it at a glance.
The big orange cat raised its paws and patted the ground three times, like a meat pad lightly tapped on the ground a few times, but the boundary in front of him suddenly shook up water ripples, and the time of two or three breaths broke like a bubble.
Then, an unpowerful and amazing spiritual pressure with the momentum of directly slapping people into pulp pressed down overwhelmingly towards them and beasts.
Lu Xiaoman's heart swelled with strong fear, the huge momentum turned into a slow death breath in her eyes, her heart was full of death, she was going to die, she wanted to scream but her throat was tight, she couldn't scream, the whole person was completely nailed to the tail of the black dragon, she couldn't move at all, and she couldn't do it with such a simple action as closing her eyes and waiting for death.
When he thought he was going to die under the pressure of this terrifying spirit, he suddenly became lighter, and the terrifying spiritual pressure was like a gust of wind, vanishing and disappearing, and there was no trace at all.
"Huh? It's okay?! Lu Xiaoman touched his face and touched his body, "Is it really okay?" I'm alive! Where's the little brother?! ”
Lu Xiaoman turned his head to look at Xi Mo, but saw Xi Mo looking at her with a funny face.
"Are you scared?"
"Hmm~" Lu Xiaoman pursed his mouth, and he wanted to cry a little at this time.
"Don't be afraid, there is a teacher, and there are two black dragons, this spiritual pressure is also frightening, you should be a rare experience, you can't hurt half of your hair."
"Little brother, have you been prepared?"
"Didn't the teacher just say that there might be a living creature that has been suffering for tens of thousands of years and dragging its breath to death? It's time to think about what is the instinctive reaction of a living creature to an intruder before it dies? ”
"But we came in through the barrier normally!"
"The teacher is not."
“…… Belch! ”
"Moreover, it's the last breath before dying, and our minds are not clear, even if we all come in normally, how much discernment will the living creature that will die have, who knows?"
Lu Xiaoman pursed his mouth again, feeling aggrieved, "So, I deserve to be stupid, and I was scared for a ......"