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Chapter 1622 Dressing mirror?

I was shocked and my thoughts were slightly delayed.

Damn, is the sword spirit appearing in the evolutionary version of the Sky-Breaking Sword?

It seems that it is not strange that the sword spirit appears at such a magic weapon!

However, in the artifact, although this is not the first time I have felt the existence of a spirit body, there is really no such thing as Ah Tomb!

Even if it is the Ghost Lord Order, he is so spiritual, he has never seen it communicate with me...

Therefore, it would be strange if you don’t surprise me if you suddenly do this!

Besides, although A's tomb has appeared for a long time, after all, in ancient times, it should have been just a hazy thought. I didn't expect to know the spirit of the Potian Sword and was so familiar with it.

"Master, I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years. Potian finally saw you again!" The sword spirit who claimed to be Potian was very excited. Even a two-meter-high figure appeared in front of the giant sword that was more than ten meters long.

The appearance of this figure looks very similar to mine.

At a rough look, it is at least 70% or 80% similar, like two brothers.

"Master, Brother Tian transformed according to his master's appearance..." A Tomb was surprised when he saw me, and couldn't help but explain.

"Master Potian." Amu also bowed to Amu very respectfully, with a solemn expression. Although he had not seen me as exaggerated, he could also see his respect for Potian.

"You and the Human Emperor Sword..."

I took a breath. Although I valued the Breaking Heaven Sword very much, the disappearance of the Human Emperor Sword still made me feel a little uncomfortable, and even a little at a loss. After all, the Human Emperor Sword, Yang Pan, and the Golden Lock are the magic weapons that have been following me for the longest time.

When I first entered this industry, I had to rely on these three magic tools to help me a lot.

If it weren't for these three magic weapons, I might have died before I could grow up. It is conceivable how deep my feelings for the Human Emperor Sword were.

"Master, don't worry, although the Human Emperor Sword has spirituality, it is just a form of your obsession, attached to the Human Emperor's bones, and is not a real sword spirit. When we merge, the obsession has disappeared, and the memory is merged with Potian..."

Potian's voice is different from mine. He is hard and decisive, and he is very imposing.

To be honest, if I don’t know my identity and come from, and stand with Potian like this, my first impression will be that Potian is better. At least I can’t learn that kind of domineeringness.

Or, it is something I don't have now.

Of course, after regaining the strength of the Ghost Lord and the Human Emperor, it is really hard to say.

After all, I don’t know the mysterious ghost master, but the Human Emperor is known as the number one in ancient times, so I think the momentum is not too weak.

I nodded slightly, but did not respond to the conversation for the time being, but began to sense the induction of the underground palace and the lid of the upward pot to see if I could control the underground palace.

This time, the underground palace had a faint sense, and a contour appeared in my mind. But what was strange was that there was a hazy layer of hazy smog on this outline, as if it was hazy in mist and rain, and it was a bit unreal.

"Amu, Potian, do you know the origin of the Chaotian pot lid?" I frowned secretly, always feeling that my control over the underground palace was not complete because the Chaotian pot lid disappeared.

"Chaotian pot lid?" Amu and Potian were the same generation, then frowned and frowned, "Master, what pot lid are you talking about?"

I wiping it. Seeing these two guys' dull expressions, I knew that they didn't know the lid of the pot. Or, they didn't know the name.

After thinking about it, I took the empty painting of the pot that I saw with Yuwei before and presented it to everyone.

"It's it!" The two of them exclaimed at the same time, only A Tomb was still the same as us, looking confused.

"What is it?" I became a little curious.

Since the two knew the Chaotian pot lid, but they didn't know the name of the Chaotian pot lid, it obviously had another name.

"Isn't this thing the owner uses for daily bunting? Why is it called a pot lid?" Potian was a little puzzled.

“…”

This time, Yuwei and I were speechless.

What the hell, the lid of the convex pot that requires me to recognize my master is considered a magical tool. In Potian's eyes, it is actually a mirror for dressing up? Should I be so cheating?

"Are you sure?" I was covered in black lines.

"That's right, Master, I didn't know where you picked up this mirror back then. I've been staying on my body to tidy up my face. Maybe it's because I've been following you for too long and got stuck in a magical artifact, which is also a magical artifact." Even Amu nodded, as if I often saw me using this pot lid back then.

I was really puzzled. When I told my previous experience, everyone was confused.

"Can you say... this object is also a space magic weapon?" Ah Tomb guessed.

"How to say it?" We looked at A's tomb one after another.

Although A Tomb knows more than Potian and the other two, he is still an existence that has appeared since ancient times and is also extraordinary.

"A Tomb can't be said, but many things, after becoming magical tools, have their own space. But this pot lid of the sky is obviously to contain the underground palace.

As for why it disappeared... it is because the owner has refined the underground palace, and it is originally the underground palace, so it will naturally disappear."

Ah Tomb said it for granted, but we frowned secretly when we heard it.

In this way, this underground palace is actually an independent space, rather than really hollowing out the belly of Jinlong Mountain?

"That's right!" Ah Tomb nodded: "It seems that the two underground palaces, the master and Lord Pluto, have entered before, are truly excavated in the belly of Jinlong Mountain. And that underground palace space is the inner space of the pot cover of the sky..."

"What about now?" I took a breath. In this way, the underground palace we see now is not actually a true complete underground palace, but a small part of it that was displayed after the disappearance of the pot lid of the sky and the real external excavation.

Of course, perhaps, this is the real underground palace. After the two underground palace spaces disappear, the underground palace space will be reduced.

No matter which one it is, it proves that I must sense the lid of the upward pot before I can completely control this underground palace.

"Then why did my sense of the underground palace deepen a lot after waking you?" I asked at Potian.

"Master, that's because Potian is one of the keys to the underground palace." Potian did not hesitate at all.

"There are other keys?" My eyes moved, and I remembered the Ghost Lord Order that was huddled in my body, and said with a smile: "Is it the Ghost Lord Order?"

"Master, what is the Ghost Lord Order?"

Well, looking at Potian's puzzled expression, I know he really doesn't know the Ghost Lord Order.
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