"The deepest sword?"
Qi Mingchen didn't understand what she meant for a while.
"What I mean is that there is a sword deep in the sword tomb, which is made of my fragments. The sect called the sword pavilion outside the sword accident cannot enter at all!"
Qi Mo explained, "By the way, part of my previous master's memory is also there, you can inherit it!"
He almost understood the meaning, "So that's it, then I'll leave it to you."
This time, he did not refuse, but in addition to being able to understand the meaning of the sword and inherit the memory, he raised his hand and looked at his palm.
Qi Mingchen hasn't figured out yet what the ranking of Jiange is.
Obviously Jiange does not control the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, and no one outside knows about the situation of everyone inside, which means that each person's separate space is inherent in the secret realm.
While thinking about this problem, he felt himself being gently pulled up by a force, and then the scene in front of him changed into something completely unfamiliar to him.
"Is this the deepest part?" He was shocked by this scene.
The center is very far from the periphery, and there is so much dust that it is impossible to see what the innermost part looks like.
At this moment, a floating crimson boulder appeared in front of him, emitting a breathtaking light, like a heart made of stone, beating continuously.
"Is this...a fragment of your past?"
He didn't expect that the fragments were so big, and he also didn't expect that what was deepest was not the sword, but what it looked like.
"Yes." Qi Mo looked at a part of his body and sighed: "In the future, there will be no consciousness of one's own here."
He looked at the soul of the Sword King who had transformed into a little girl beside him, and gently raised his hand to touch it. When he touched it, he felt a very soft touch, not like a physical body.
"What will this place look like after you leave?"
"Same as before... I can indeed control this place, but whether I am here or not, the person who really controls it is no longer me."
"The real manipulator?"
"It's those people outside. They are constantly understanding this place and trying to seize the power here... They can take it away if they like. Having power is not necessarily a good thing."
Qi Mo said something completely inconsistent with her appearance. She flew up and touched the boulder, "I usually sleep here. There is no time, no danger, nothing."
"You shouldn't be restrained." Qi Mingchen stepped forward, his sword intent should have been life-threatening, but it did not hurt him at all.
Is it because of the contract?
he thought.
"Maybe I really should go outside and take a look. I don't know what the world will look like after a thousand years..."
Qi Mo floated down, "Do you want to understand this sword intention?"
He was not in a hurry to understand, but asked: "Do you know how the people in the sword pavilion know what sword intention the people inside have understood?"
"How do you know..." Qi Mo put his index finger to his mouth and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "It should be that they have a magic weapon that can sense consciousness, and they should have borrowed the power of the sword tomb, so You can feel the intensity of the sword intent that each person has comprehended, but there is no way to perceive the degree of comprehension."
"So that's it." He thought that he only felt a little bit and got the corresponding score, indicating that the degree of this judgment was very light and the proficiency level could not be perceived.
Then he continued to ask: "So, if I understand your sword intention, will I get corresponding points?"
Qi Mo nodded.
"...The score will be higher than the norm, and I probably won't be able to comprehend all the sword's meaning at once. Can you control the score?"
"I don't know, but you can give it a try." She tapped Qi Mingchen's palm with her hand, and the number on it quickly began to grow, from hundreds to thousands quickly, and he didn't even react until the number passed. It took him fifteen thousand to react and said quickly: "Okay, okay!"
The number slowly stopped.
Looking at the number one thousand six hundred and fifty-four on his palm, he felt that things were getting into trouble and asked, "Can this number go down?"
Qi Mo shook his head, "No, I just used part of my sword intention in it. If I want to reduce the number, I guess I have to find the magic weapon itself and restart it."
"..." He put down his hand helplessly, "Then is this number fixed?"
"Yes, I have wrapped a layer of sword intent around it. If it stays at this number, it will definitely not increase anymore!" Qi Mo puffed up his chest and showed a proud look.
He touched the other person's head and said gently: "Well done, thank you."
"Why are we so polite?" Qi Mo finished speaking and raised his hand to point at the boulder, "Then you will begin to understand. The sword intent here will have a great impact. You must be mentally prepared. I will help you. A large part of the sword intention is sealed in this iron-breaking sword. As your soul and realm become stronger, the seal inside will be unlocked."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and floated in the air, and the sword behind Qi Mingchen also separated from the scabbard and floated in the air.
Boom!
The boulder made a strong sound.
Boom!
The sound was like a heartbeat amplified countless times.
There are other people participating in the secret realm competition who are in the same sword tomb but cannot see others.
"……what sound!"
"Is the secret realm about to collapse?"
"It's over, let me out, I don't want to die in there!"
"I give up, let me out quickly!"
Countless people were wailing in fear, but they could not stop the violent shaking of the entire space and the accompanying violent sounds.
"I seem to have forgotten something." Kaimo, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them and muttered to himself, then shook his head and closed his eyes again.
The gray gravel on the surface of the boulder in the sky is slowly falling off, revealing the red core inside.
Qi Mingchen didn't feel any shaking, and the huge sound was very far away. He stared at the boulder, and his heart was extremely touched.
So beautiful.
This kind of beauty cannot be described in words. The red light is shining, illuminating every space. The stones on the surface unfold, revealing the more dazzling and dazzling source inside.
"Touch it!" Qi Mo seemed to have lost a lot of strength, and his voice became weak.
When he heard this, he realized that he couldn't touch it at all. The boulder was not only big, but also very high. Even if he jumped up, he couldn't touch the bottom of the stone.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt light all over and his body gradually began to rise.
He felt as light as a bird all over his body. He thought that he could only reach the state of flying in the golden elixir stage. Now that he felt it in advance, he became even more yearning for that strength.
Controlling his body and flying toward the core of the boulder, he saw clearly what the center of the boulder looked like under the dazzling light.
It's a fragment.
It can be seen that this is a fragment of a sword, with dark golden lines on it. It is obviously just a fragment, but it gives him an extremely dangerous and inviolable feeling.
Is this the fragment of the Sword King?
He felt shocked and even more aware that he could make a contract with Qi Mo.
If it weren't for good luck, he wouldn't have been able to come into contact with this level of existence.
[It’s not good luck. 】
The ghost suddenly spoke, in his consciousness.
Qi Mingchen also replied in his consciousness: What?
[What you think is good luck may not be just luck. 】
He didn't understand the meaning, and when he wanted to ask, this guy started pretending to be dead again, and stopped talking in the middle of his words. He always looked like he was hiding a big secret and just wouldn't tell it.
Qi Mingchen didn't bother to care anymore. He raised his hand and touched the fragment. A ball of red energy separated from the fragment and poured into his consciousness.
Countless pictures appeared before his eyes.
These scenes are not long. They show a little boy just picking up a sword. This scene ended abruptly less than a year ago.
After that, the fragment flew into the Black Iron Sword and merged with it.
Qi Mingchen still closed his eyes, feeling the memory of the previous owner of the Sword King Soul. Even the child still practiced day after day. He had no memory of life, but except for life, the child spent most of his time with the sword.
He felt that this child had a strong father who was also a man who practiced swordsmanship.
It's just... this environment is very special.
Qi Mingchen opened his eyes and recalled the strange beast he encountered when the little boy was practicing his sword. No, it might not be a strange beast. The clear eyes looked more like a spiritual beast.
But the spiritual beasts have long been extinct.
Regarding this person's identity, there are many things that are not related to the picture. All the memories he inherited are only the sword, and he knows nothing about the rest.
I don't know if this was something Kaimo controlled intentionally, or if the memories he left behind were only about swords.
As he digested all the memories he had, the power of levitation in his body gradually disappeared, and he gradually fell until he was standing on the ground.
After that, he saw Qi Mo, who had a guilty look on his face, hiding aside and watching him.
"What's wrong, why are you hiding so far away?"
Qi Mo whispered: "I seem to have gotten into trouble..."
Qi Mingchen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this and asked, "What did you do?"
"Although we can't see each other inside the Sword Tomb, everyone shares the same space, so everyone should know what happened just now."
Hearing this, he sighed, thinking about his abnormal score. If he corresponded to what happened here again, he would probably be suspected.
At this time, he thought of something and asked: "Do you know that everyone will lose their memory of enlightenment after they leave?"
Qi Mo thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "It seems that there is such a thing. This secret realm itself is bound to the magic weapon. If I hadn't accepted the binding in the dark, they would not be able to control this secret realm, and that secret realm The magic weapon can adjust whether the person who enters retains relevant memories, or whether it blurs important memories."
"So, does it have something to do with you that I didn't lose my memory?" He thought that the memory that was still intact after he left might have something to do with her.
"I don't know, but it's probably not my problem. It's just that you have a special physique. I don't understand either." She shook her head blankly.
"Really..." He thought thoughtfully, then raised his head and asked, "Then can you control that magic weapon?"
