Valley Cave

Li Ming and Huang Rong looked at each other and walked into the hole

The cave was actually very shallow, less than three feet away, and it had reached the end. There was nothing else in the cave except a stone table and a stone bench. The god carving shouted a few times at the corner of the cave, and the two saw a pile of rocks rising high in the corner, which looked like a tomb.

This is Dugu Qiubai's grave, right?

As I thought about it, I looked up at the cave wall and saw that there seemed to be words written on the cave wall. I reached out to wipe off the moss on the cave wall. Sure enough, three lines of words appeared. The handwriting was very thin, but the stone was very deep, and it was clearly marked with extremely sharp weapons. Look at the three lines of words:

"I have been circling the world for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies and defeating all the heroes, and there is no resistance in the world. There is nothing to be able to do. I can only live in seclusion in the deep valley and use the eagle as my friend. Alas, I have been seeking an enemy in my life but cannot get it, and I am truly lonely and embarrassed." The following is the signature: "The sword demon Dugu Qiubai."

Li Ming recited these three lines of words several times, experiencing the loneliness and embarrassment in it, and finally sighed regretfully, but regretted that he could not fight Dugu Qiubai.

Li Ming came out for a while and couldn't help but bow in front of the stone tomb and bowed four times. Seeing that he was very respectful to the rituals of the stone tomb, the gods seemed to be happy in his heart, stretched out his wings and patted his shoulder a few times.

Huang Rong, who was standing beside her, looked at the words on the stone wall and sighed at the power of this strange senior.

The Divine Eagle seemed very happy, patted the two of them gently to follow, and then walked out of the cave entrance. Li Ming and Huang Rong bowed to Dugu Qiubai's stone tomb and followed.

After walking around, the Divine Eagle took the two of them to a cliff. The cliff rose into the sky like a huge screen. About twenty feet above the ground in the middle of the cliff, a large stone three or four feet square was grown, like a platform, with words vaguely carved on the stone.

Li Ming looked up and saw clearly that it was the two big words "Sword Tomb". He walked closer to the cliff, but saw that the stone walls were not growing, and the bareness was really beyond the reach of his hands and feet, but it did not stump Li Ming.

Li Ming hugged Huang Rong's slender waist and jumped to ten feet high. He stepped on the cliff again and rose several feet away again. He stepped on the platform and looked up and saw two lines of stone carvings with smaller fonts next to the two big characters "Sword Tomb" on the big stone:

"Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword in this place.

Alas! The heroes are holding their hands, and the sword is so sharp that they are sad!”

When Li Ming saw it, he seemed to see a peerless swordsman. He was invincible because he could not find his opponent and could only lay down his own sword. He lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests to be friends with the eagle.

Li Ming looked at the two rows of stones carved for a while and lowered his head, and saw a large tomb piled with stones. The grave was facing the valley, and it was empty and wide.

Suddenly, I heard several sounds of croaking under the mountain wall. Looking down, I saw the Divine Eagle stretching out its claws to grab the cave on the cliff and jumping up. Although its body was heavy, its legs were strong and claws were very powerful, and it immediately got on the platform.

The Divine Eagle looked at him for a moment and nodded to Li Ming, screamed a few times, with a very special voice. He screamed a few more times, stretched out his steel claws, grabbed the stone on the sword tomb, and moved it aside.

Huang Rong looked at the operation of the Divine Eagle and couldn't help but look at Li Ming: "Brother Ming, Senior Dugu has peerless martial arts, maybe he left behind some sword scriptures and the like."

As he said that, he was even more looking forward to it, but he was curious about how handsome the sword technique of the world was.

Li Ming naturally knew that there was no sword scripture inside, but it did not disturb the beauty's interest.

Soon, under Huang Rong's expectant eyes, the Divine Eagle moved the stones on the tomb, revealing three long swords standing side by side. Between the first and second swords, there was another long stone piece, and the three swords and stone pieces were arranged side by side on a large bluestone.

"Why are there just a few swords?"

Huang Rong muttered disappointedly, then lost interest in it

Seeing this, Li Ming shook his head helplessly, lifted the first sword on the right, and saw two small lines of small characters engraved on the stone under the sword:

"It is fierce and fierce, invincible, and I compete with Heshuo's heroes before the twentieth crown."

When looking at the sword again, I saw that it was about four feet long and the green light was a rare magic weapon. Li Ming put the sword back to its original place

He lifted up the long stone slab and saw two small lines of small words engraved on the bluestone under the stone slab: "The soft sword of Ziwei was used before the age of thirty. He accidentally hurt the righteous man and was abandoned in a deep valley."

Li Ming reached out to get the third sword again, and easily picked up the black iron heavy sword with his hand. He weighed it slightly and weighed about seventy or eighty kilograms, but it was several times heavier than the golden sword halberd used on the battlefield.

I saw that the sword edges on both sides of the Xuan Iron Sword were blunt, and the tip of the sword was even more round, as if it was a hemisphere. Looking at the stone carving under the sword, I saw two lines of small words and said:

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful. It is relied on the world before the age of forty."

Li Ming used a sword instead of a knife to wield the heavy black iron sword in his hand. For a moment, the sword tomb was like a hurricane blew, and then it was light and fluttering, as if it had no force. However, the stone walls wherever they passed turned into powder and could tell the power, which made the divine eagle's eyes colorful.

After a long time, Li Ming put down the heavy sword and took the last wooden sword. Over time, the sword body and hilt were all rotten, but he saw the stone carving under the sword:

"After the age of forty, you will not stagnate in things, and you can all become swords. From then on, you will gradually become a realm of no swords than swords."

Li Ming looked at the words "Wu Jian Sheng" and "You Jian Realm", but he felt the words twisted. When he looked at it intently, he felt a flower in front of him. A lonely figure stabbed out a mysterious sword in his hand. A mysterious sword was shrouded in Li Ming's artistic conception of breaking all kinds of things.

Li Ming looked at the sword in his hand, and felt his eyes hurt. He was about to avoid it but found that the sword energy was still following like a shadow, as if it was locked.

Li Ming tried hard to use his internal strength and was about to take action, but he felt a flash in front of him. There was no arrogant figure in front of him. Li Ming calmed down and closed his eyes and savored Dugu Qiubai's sword. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help but sigh at Dugu Qiubai's peerless style, and couldn't help but murmur in his mouth.

"Is this the sword of Senior Dugu? What a sword that breaks all the tricks with one sword in hand?"

After a long time, in Huang Rong's worried eyes, Li Ming slowly opened his eyes, and a light flashed by, obviously gaining a lot of rewards.

"Brother Ming, are you okay?"

Huang Rong stepped forward and looked at Li Ming worriedly. Seeing the girl's worried look, Li Ming patted the girl's jade hand and comforted her: "Rong'er, I'm fine, on the contrary, I gained a lot this time."

"What is the harvest that makes you so happy"

"Unclear"

Facing Huang Rong's puzzled eyes, Li Ming never explained it. The artistic conception is so mysterious, but it is difficult to explain clearly. It can only be achieved by personal insight.

"Rong'er, let's go back, it's getting late."

Li Ming looked up at the cave, and it was almost dusk before he knew it. The two of them jumped over the world. Unlike the movement of the Divine Eagle falling to the ground, Li Ming hugged Huang Rong, which was as light as a leaf, and was not surprised.

"Brother Diao, we meet and meet, so we are destined to leave now. Would you like to accompany Senior Dugu's grave here, or walk with me?"

The Divine Eagle looked at the sword tomb and cried a few times, which was considered an answer. Li Ming sighed, but understood the answer. After bowing his hand, he left with Huang Rong.
Chapter completed!