Chapter 1065: The Imprisoned Sword Spirit
Seeing Ding Ling's cautious doubts, Ito Ogawa nodded hurriedly.
"Since guarding this spiritual mountain and seeing the miracle of the sunwell......"
Mingyue looked back at the sun well, and she added lightly: "That's called the Rizhao Zhongtian Great Array." ”
Ito Ogawa was slightly stunned: "Rizhao Zhongtian Great Array?"
Mingyue nodded: "The formation here is Xihe's unique formation, you said it was a miracle...... It's appropriate. ”
Ding Ling here naturally understood what the two were talking about, he still remembered that when he first came to this abbot mountain and saw the sun in the middle of the sky, the noon sun fell in the sun well, and then the golden light of Wanquan Dao diffused from the mouth of the well, and then formed a radiant array along these lines on the ground.
To this day, he thinks it was a miracle.
Ito Ogawa fixed his mind and said: "After seeing such miracles, the old man will always be intoxicated with them...... I even copied the formation completely. When I copied this stone trough, I noticed that something was wrong. ”
Ito Ogawa said, he took out a wooden sword more than a foot long and gently put it into the stone trough.
Ding Ling knew that Ito Ogawa had been dealing with all kinds of swords all his life, and his understanding of sword intent and sword spirit couldn't catch up even with him, but he didn't know if Feng Bangxue could achieve his kind of attainment.
So he stared at Ito Ogawa and waited for Ito Ogawa to say his conclusion.
"There's a powerful sword spirit hidden here, but it seems to be sleeping. ”
Sleeping Sword Spirit?Ding Ling recalled the sense of familiarity that rose in his heart when he used his divine sense to probe just now, and then looked at the wooden sword that Ito Ogawa pulled out of the stone trough - the length of the wooden sword was just about one and a half meters.
Whereas...... The sword groove is also about twenty centimeters wide...... In this world, whether it is a spirit sword or a broadsword, there are really not many weapons like this!
Apart from......
The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand!
At this time, Mingyue also sensed something, and she looked up at Ding Ling.
I saw Ding Ling take a deep breath, he flipped his hand, and then the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand.
The Xuanyuan Sword, at the beginning, was only more than two inches wide, and as it woke up again and again, it has now completely become a large sword about twenty centimeters wide, similar to the one used by the handsome protagonists in comic books.
This kind of sword, which can be chopped and chopped, is enough to rival a battle axe in strength alone. So it is called a two-handed greatsword.
Of course, Ding Ling has always used it with one hand.
When he summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, Ito Ogawa's eyes lit up.
It's not the first time Ito Ogawa has seen the Xuanyuan Sword, but it is obvious that the Xuanyuan Sword he sees now is different from before, but because of this, he recognized it at a glance...... It seems that it was born to be born for the Xuanyuan Sword.
"I'll try!"
Ding Ling calmed down after speaking, he slowly stood up, and then held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, and aimed the tip of the sword at the stone trough.
Even if he is now the Demon Emperor, in the face of the miracles left by Emperor Xuanyuan and Xi and Niangniang, he did not dare to act rashly, and at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to fall into the stone trough, he looked at Mingyue and said in a deep voice: "I inserted it?"
Mingyue was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "You plug it in, ask me what to do?"
Ding Ling said helplessly: "Isn't it true that I don't have a bottom in my heart? Ito-senpai ...... You say there's really a sword spirit down there?"
Ito Ogawa nodded hurriedly: "Sure, but this sword spirit seems to be sleeping, and the old man doesn't dare to disturb." ”
"Can you determine what this sword spirit looks like?"
"Can't...... It seems to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and this place is where the miracle is, so the old man does not dare to try it lightly. ”
Ding Ling nodded, he took a deep breath and said, "Then I hope it doesn't think that the master is disturbing it......"
After speaking, he slowly exerted his hands, and the Xuanyuan Sword slowly fell towards the stone trough.
At this time, Feng Bangxue and the Fifth Princess, who had not yet left, saw Ding Ling raise his sword and insert it down, and the two of them also hurriedly came, and everyone's eyes fell on the Xuanyuan Sword at the same time.
I saw the sword body into the stone trough, the width was just right!
Ding Ling's eyes narrowed, he crossed his divine sense into the Xuanyuan Sword, and then called Jingwei softly.
"Jingwei, wake up. ”
Jingwei's lazy voice sounded: "What are you doing?"
"I'm on Abbot Mountain now, there is a stone trough here, it seems that the Xuanyuan Sword can be put in, and there seems to be a sleeping sword spirit under this stone trough...... You help me see what it is. ”
"Oh, Sword Spirit?"
As soon as she heard the sword spirit, Jingwei, who was still a little angry with the Yan Emperor, immediately became interested, and she followed Ding Ling's divine sense to also probe out her spiritual sense, and then said excitedly: "You go down, my spiritual sense has come out!"
"Good!"
Ding Ling pushed down again, and at this time, he only felt a wave of spiritual sense, and a darkness suddenly appeared in his mind.
As darkness rose, Jingwei's voice rang out: "Now what you see is the picture under the tip of the sword, continue." ”
"Hmm. ”
As he continued, the darkness in Ding Ling's mind became deeper and deeper, and just as he was about to insert the Xuanyuan Sword to the end, a white mist suddenly rose from the darkness in the sea of consciousness!
With the white mist, that familiar feeling rose in my heart again!
He knew that this white mist should be the sword spirit hidden in the deepest part of this stone trough...... Or rather, the realm of shackles the sword spirit!
Jingwei's calm voice came: "Poke in! This is the Sleepy Spirit Realm." ”
"Okay!" Ding Lingyi gritted his teeth, his hands were strong, and the tip of the sword instantly reached the bottom of the stone trough!
The hilt of the sword also happens to be at the edge of the stone trough.
This stone trough is like ...... Xuanyuan Sword's Heavenly Box!
Looking at this scene, Mingyue couldn't help frowning. Her eyes lingered on the perimeter of the stone trough, the lines around the trough, to be precise, and her eyes ...... It's getting brighter.
Among the people present, she was the only one who had seen Xuanyuan Sword.
In the past, Mingyue had never liked to use weapons, and even magic weapons were rarely used. Therefore, even if the Yellow Emperor had the Xuanyuan Sword, she only knew about it. Although she had also used it once-the time when she was slashing Xingtian, but that time, she also took the Xuanyuan Sword casually, and then beheaded Xingtian casually......
But...... This didn't mean that she really didn't know anything about Xuanyuan Sword.
At the very least, she knew that the Xuanyuan Sword had a scabbard.
Yes, scabbards.
Any sword, there is a scabbard!
And since the moment Ding Ling got the Xuanyuan Sword, it seemed that ...... There are no scabbards.
Because Ding Ling has a lot of space, it doesn't matter if the Xuanyuan Sword has a scabbard or not. Mingyue doesn't pay attention to this issue either.
And now, she vaguely felt ...... Maybe the scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword should be here.
At this time, in Ding Ling's sea of knowledge, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded to the extreme.