Chapter 55 Big and small caves (tenth more)(1/2)
Wu Daozi squatted down and knocked, and heard a very soft voice from Ning Yi.
"Senior, offended me."
This sentence is for the tomb owner.
Ning Yi stretched out one hand and slowly pressed it on the stone wall.
There is no road behind Shushan.
Ning Yi's bone flute trembled.
So there was a way out.
All obstacles in the whole world will be broken before the "Bone Plain"-
The stone wall "exploded" in front of Ning Yi and Wu Daozi. Countless gravel and flying chips, the surrounding environment was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mud and dust were like a tsunami, and countless sword energy rushed towards us-
"boom!"
Wu Daozi fell to the ground.
Ning Yi's face was calm, and he kept his arm stretching out and his palm against the stone wall.
After everything suddenly dispersed, there was no sign of collapse in this withered practice cave.
The "stone wall exploded" just now was the illusion of the soul sea that was shrouded in the dust for thousands of years after the stone wall.
This situation often occurs in tombs, such as starlight and sword energy, the source of cultivation of all practitioners, may trigger these illusions.
Even those with strong minds may fall into this situation without being prepared.
Wu Daozi was very embarrassed. A large area of dust was stained with his robe. He was gasping for breath. Beads of sweat the size of beans on his cheeks fell down on both sides, smashing into the dust on the ground.
If the stone wall really collapses, such a big movement is likely to trigger great practitioners from the four major academies. If they are caught, even the gods and immortals will not be able to save themselves even if they come to the foot of the imperial city.
He was shocked and sweated coldly.
He looked at Ning Yi, who was standing in black with a long sword in his arms, and he didn't even mean to move his footsteps. He obviously resisted the impact of the soul sea that was pouring out by the sword energy.
Wu Daozi stood up cursing and patted his butt. He didn't know what Ning Yi's behavior just now meant...
Soon he realized his mistake.
A crack bloomed on the stone wall.
Where the sword energy rushed out, it was like the cracks of porcelain, and more like the spread of patterns, shattering all the way. The stone wall on the front was like a fired kiln covered with a layer of mud, showing its true face under fire or high temperatures.
The great scholars of Kyoto back then, due to the rules of the Bailu Cave Academy, even if they noticed something strange here, they would not dare to destroy the stone wall, and they would not dare to easily move this practice cave...
Now, two descendants who have no taboos have broken through this stone wall.
Wu Daozi's lips were a little dry.
The stone walls were silently peeling off layer by layer like mud, and "falling" showed a small cave heaven hidden behind the practice cave heaven.
Is this a real tomb near the sword weapon?
Wu Daozi even doubted whether the sword weapon was almost dead... The starlight and sword energy here are extremely vigorous. In terms of abundance, it is probably even if you catch a living star master, it is not as powerful as the remaining starlight in this small cave.
In this tomb, it has not been eroded by time for thousands of years. The stone wall has resisted everything. The sword energy of the big cave heaven is already very strong, with dozens or hundreds of iron swords hanging there. Even if the stone wall is broken through this small cave heaven, Ning Yi and Wu Daozi dare not enter easily.
There were three brand new long swords hanging there.
The sword weapon defeated all the enemies he encountered. It can be seen from the hidden sword here that the three swords hanging in the small cave heaven were not used by the first sword ancestor himself, then he had defeated them, which were more powerful than those outside sword cultivators.
Ning Yi looked solemn and said, "This is the real 'mambent'."
Wu Daozi looked at the small cave heaven that was exposed in front of him. The stone wall was peeling and collapsed. The sword energy in the small cave heaven was rugged. It was probably very difficult to go in and find out the truth.
If you do not have enough cultivation, you will have the will to enter and no life will come out.
With his strength in his body refining, he was also a little palpitations with the power of the sword energy that was "close to the sword weapon", and it overflowed out in strands, and when it touched the skin, the qi and blood would explode.
Three long swords hung in front of their knees and did not enter the ground.
In the small cave heaven, there was a sculpture that looked like a mud tire and a wood carving. The face looked gentle and plain, the eyebrows and eyes were yellow, the flying hair and the rise and fall of the temples were frozen in this moment by the mud tire wood carving. "This man" sitting cross-legged in the small cave heaven, there were twelve small ancient wooden swords behind it, surrounding them to form a rotation.
This should be the sword of practice near the sword weapon.
Those three should have come from enemies defeated by the first sword ancestor.
Ning Yi's bone flute was still trembling. He stretched out a hand, pushed apart the stone wall and collapsed, spontaneously blocked the sword energy of outsiders, and the black robe spread out and entered the small cave heaven.
"Are you crazy?!"
Wu Daozi was stunned. He stared at Ning Yi, but found that there was a dark sense of protection around Ning Yi, which made the sword energy circling and unable to enter. It seemed that for some reason, he avoided three points.
Wu Daozi tried to stretch out a hand, but the sword energy was scraped across his skin, and a hole suddenly exploded with his fingertips.
The monk screamed strangely, covered his tentative hand and jumped on the spot. His body was already extremely strong, but he could not bear this level of sword energy at all. He was as fragile as a piece of white paper.
Ning Yi stood in front of the mud tread, staring at the sculpture near the first generation sword weapon.
He hugged Xixue and felt a sense of looking up like "the sword cultivator in the world is the highest here".
This sword cultivator ancestor who looks approachable is definitely not the first great practitioner to practice sword art. His sword art is indeed very accomplished, but he died too early, so few people would always pay condolences or respect them like other sword cultivators.
The style of the sword weapon is frozen in the appearance of this clay wood carving.
Ning Yi looked at this statue, from the carvings of facial features, to the hanging pendants of clothes, and even the hanging swords of bracelets, all of which were lifelike sculptures, giving birth to a strange feeling.
It seemed like crossing countless distances, looking at this swordsman senior, and seeing the other party's gentle and sincere gaze.
This clay wood carving looks like everything and has everything.
But there is no god alone.
The sword weapon was close to the smiling phoenix eyes, which lacked a little charm, so it lost all its agility.
In this small cave, there is nothing but sword energy.
That should have been.
That's right.
A practitioner who devotes his whole life to the sword path will definitely not have any other distractions before his extinction.
Ning Yi looked at this small cave, and the three long swords hanging in front of the knee of the "sword weapon" were carrying silky demonic energy, but they looked extremely upright and had a strong sense of righteousness. They should have killed the powerful demon clan in the upside-down sea and stained with blood under the sword.
The three long swords were of quite high quality. Ning Yi squatted down, took off the black cloth, and gently tapped the sword body with thin snow. The sword body made a crisp sound, scratched by, and a series of sparks burst out.
Wu Daozi in the distance saw this scene in the small cave sky, narrowed his eyes and looked solemn.
These three long swords have three long swords tied to the hilts of black, red and white. They look extremely ordinary in themselves, but when they confront and collide with Xixue, their momentum changes sharply, which gives people a very strong sense of impact.
"Their masters are at least at the same level as Mr. Zhao Rui." Ning Yi murmured: "Their masters may have at least a great sword cultivator of the same level as Mr. Zhao Rui."
Ning Yi stretched out a hand, hovered over a long sword, and was about to try to hold it.
Seeing this, Wu Daozi quickly spoke: "No——"
Before the words fell into Ning Yi's ears, Ning Yi stopped his hands and stood up.
With his extremely cautious personality, he naturally would not neglect.
This is the tomb of four academies. If you touch the long sword to trigger the ban, then both of you will have to finish playing.
In fact, even if Ning Yi is negligent, the ending will not be affected.
Ning Yi stood up with complicated eyes. The hand that he was hovering was rejected by extremely strong sword energy. The famous sword recognized his master, but he was actually rejected?
He sighed softly, glanced at Xiaodongtian to see if he had any other missing.
The boy who was originally about to turn around suddenly froze and looked at the small cave, in a certain direction behind the sword weapon.
After taking a look, the trembling of the bone flute buzzed.
Ning Yi stared at the place where sword energy gathered, the twelve wooden swords, and the center of the rotation.
There is...
Hidden behind the sword weapon...
Singularity?
He went back and took Wu Daozi to this small cave heaven. The raging sword energy, under the protection of the White Bone Plain, made a three-foot clean land, and the two stood in the small cave heaven.
Ning Yi pointed out the gathering center of the twelve wooden sword axes, and Wu Daozi stared at it carefully for a long time.
There was no response from the Dragon Sutra.
"Is this really a 'singularity'?" Wu Daozi scratched his head and said, "Don't lie to me... Why can't I see it here?"
Ning Yi's face was solemn. He was very sure that the perception of the White Bone Plain would never go wrong.
"The sword energy gathers here, and it can break the 'singularity' of the stone wall, even if it is his destined person." Wu Daozi murmured: "Maybe if you really find the 'singularity', you can't say... Where do you think it will lead to?"
Ning Yi didn't say anything.
After a while, Wu Daozi's expression gradually became cautious. Ning Yi did not speak, but he understood what Ning Yi meant.
There are so many tombs in this world.
Even Ning Yi came to the tombs of the four major academies without delay, without hesitation, let alone fear or fear.
To be continued...