Cao Jun also forgot about the system task for a while, and directly put away the sword and climbed down the cliff with a rope.

He is not as bold as Feng Qingyang, with the assistance of aura, and with the help of Tian Boguang's light skills, the speed of going down is not slow at all.

The big bird was wrapped in a breezy body, and after rolling in the air a few times, it fell straight down.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared from mid-air.

Beneath the cliff is the valley.

Although Cao Jun had been cultivating for a long time halfway up the mountain, he had been suppressing the idea of going down to have a look.

This time, it fell all the way to the bottom.

After pausing for a moment in the halfway cave where he had cultivated before, he continued to connect to a new rope and fell down.

Soon, the cliff two or three hundred meters high had become a thing on the body.

Cao Jun used 4 ropes in a row to finally go down to the bottom.

The temperature at the bottom of the canyon is much warmer than on the cliff, and there is a trickle in the middle, and from time to time there is a splashing stream rushing by, making a rhythmic sound of flowing water.

It is surrounded by exposed gray-brown rocks.

The white snow scene is gone, as if it has suddenly returned from winter to spring.

A faint layer of mist rose around it.

Cao Jun didn't dare to be careless.

After he lowered the rope, he quickly held the sword in his hand, and then waited quietly in place for a moment, and after nervously pricking up his ears, he really heard a strange sound.

Following the strange noise, Cao Jun cautiously touched it.

It was on the gravel beach by the creek that Cao Jun spotted a squirming black wing, and a motionless wind blowing under the wings.

Before Cao Jun could touch it, a prompt sound sounded in the system.

【Ding! Feng Qingyang's last wish has been collected, please ask the host if it accepts]

[Mission Name: Wind Clearing's Last Wish]

[Task introduction: Twenty years ago, Huashan changed dramatically, the two sword qi sects were in a hurry, and overnight, the strength of the Huashan faction dropped sharply, from the decline of the first sword faction in the world to the crisis of frequent extinction factions,]

[Mission Goal: Become the head of the Huashan faction, revitalize the Huashan faction, and restore the former prestige of 'fist out of Shaolin, sword out of Huashan']

Cao Jun was stunned and quickly chose to accept the task.

He had a hunch that after entering the new dungeon, he would directly become a disciple of the Huashan faction, and the task of stimulation should also be related to the Huashan faction.

Fortunately, he had already laid the groundwork before, and although this task came in a hurry, it was not a rush.

After Cao Jun accepted the task, he settled down again, and soon came to the corpse of the wind clear.

After being attacked by a big bird in mid-air, Feng Qingyang was defenseless and had nowhere to borrow strength, and his death-defying fight also seriously injured Big Bird, and neither of them died at the hands of the other in the end.

Instead, he was affected by gravity and fell directly from a high altitude and fell to his death.

Cao Jun looked at the bloody and fleshy Feng Qingyang's corpse, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Suddenly, the black wings moved again, and Cao Jun immediately nervously held the sword across his chest.

After he used his sword to open a pair of wings of the big bird, he found that the big bird still had a trace of breath, and the eyes on the side of the bird's beak turned even more, and after looking at Cao Jun, he revealed a trace of anthropomorphic complexity.

Cao Jun suddenly had an idea, and a trace of aura was summoned from his body, which invaded along the black wings and gradually covered the head of the big bird.

Unexpectedly, Big Bird was even more excited.

It struggled to move its beak and finally pointed to a cliff by the stream.

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, and he winked desperately at Cao Jun, and after trying his best, he let out the last sad cry in his life.

"Isn't this big bird a spirit? Actually psychic. ”

While Cao Jun was still in doubt, the big bird's return had exhausted the last trace of energy in its body, and its body struggled for a while, and it fell to the ground without life.

Only Cao Jun was left alone at the scene, with a complicated expression on his face.

He's really not a broom star.

He offered liquor to Feng Qingyang, wanting to see if he could inspire a task from the other party and not let the other party die.

And the big bird predates on the wind, which is out of the instinct of carnivores.

Is it wrong for wolves to eat meat and dogs to eat?

None of them are wrong.

It was many coincidences that came together to lead to this tragedy.

If the wind is clear and you go down the cliff later, or if you are not so arrogant and climb down with a rope, it will not necessarily attract the attention of the big bird.

The facts have been cast, and Cao Jun's next thought is how to clean up the situation.

Feng Qingyang is an old-timer of the Huashan faction, and he is Cao Jun's mentor, naturally he can't let him be violent in the wilderness, Cao Jun dug a hole nearby with a sword, buried Feng Qingyang in it, and found a wooden stick from the side, cut it off, and wrote 'The tomb of Feng Qingyang, the predecessor of the Huashan faction'.

Sticks are then inserted in front of the cemetery.

As for how to deal with the corpse of the big bird, Cao Jun was a little difficult for a while.

This bird doesn't know how many years it has lived, and it is already almost spiritual, and it is really rare to have a body of fine flesh, and it also belongs to the category of natural treasures.

It's a waste to bury it like this.

Cao Jun thought about it, recalled the strange behavior of the big bird before the temporary, and muttered in his heart, "Could it be that it still has any last wishes?" ”

Cao Jun is the best at helping the deceased deal with his wishes.

Following the direction pointed out by the big bird before he died, Cao Jun's gaze gradually fell on the edge of a cliff by the stream, where there was an ancient pine.

At the base of the ancient pine, there is a bumpy stone.

Cao Jun was interested in treasure hunting for a while.

He flung the extra rope upwards and hung it directly on the ancient pine, and then carried the rope and climbed up the cliff with a clatter.

When he reached the roots of the ancient pine, he stretched out his head and leaned forward, and was immediately happy.

It turns out that there is a bird's nest here.

In the nest, there are two young birds lying waiting to be fed.

Tweeted......

When the young bird saw Cao Jun, it was not afraid at all, but fluttered a pair of meat wings and desperately squeezed towards the edge of the bird's nest.

"This bird must be the eagle's child, it must be hungry!"

Cao Jun watched for a while, and suddenly had an idea.

If these two young birds were left unattended, they would starve to death in a few days.

This is a refined eagle cub, although it is not as rare as the golden eagle, it can be regarded as a proper air overlord in the mainland.

What's more, their mothers are as big as yellow dogs, with a pair of wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, about seven or eight meters long, which is really a rare bird of prey.

Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of rats will make holes.

When these two young birds grow up, they must be worthy of their mothers.

"Why don't you raise these two young birds and become a Condor hero?"

Cao Jun's heart suddenly swelled up with a temporary bad taste.

Just do it.

He quickly brought the bird with the nest directly.

After following the rope back to the ground, he was troubled by the carcass of the great bird.

In the end, he was ruthless, plucked the corpse of the big bird and dismembered it, so ruthlessly wrapped a large package, about dozens of catties, ready to pack it and go home to enjoy it slowly.

He ate the flesh of the eagle and helped him raise the two little birds to adulthood, which was regarded as a report and a report.

It's not about who's right and who's wrong.

After doing this, Cao Jun searched the bottom of the canyon again, and finally found a thatched house.

The thatched hut was only seven or eight square meters in size, built very simply, with a wooden bed and a desk, and to Cao Jun's surprise, pots and pans and simple spices were readily available.

It seems that this is the shelter where the wind blows in the canyon.

Cao Jun's eyes rolled, and he didn't plan to go up for a while.

The previous medicinal materials have been almost used, just to raise his cultivation to the Qi cultivation realm, there is food, drink and shelter, and the aura is more abundant than the middle of the cliff in the previous retreat, it is better to rush directly to cultivate.

Although he has learned the Dugu Nine Swords now, he is not proficient, and if he is against Yue Buqun, who is on the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, Cao Jun has no certainty of victory in his heart.

In Feng Qingyang's last wish, since he was allowed to expand the Huashan faction, the position of the head of the family would definitely be snatched back from Yue Buqun.

But there's no hurry.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he is still doing his best, not to mention that he is only a disciple of the Huashan faction.

In ancient times, it was necessary to pay attention to righteousness, and Cao Jun still lacked an opportunity to make a move.

Cao Jun moved the bird's nest to the wooden house, took the eagle meat out of the package, and ran to the stream in the canyon to wash it for a while, and this was his dinner.

In the process of cleaning, Cao Jun caught a water snake by the stream, which was used as food for the two young birds.

After a while, Cao Jun made a fire to roast the eagle's meat, and at the same time chopped the water snake with a sharp sword and fed it to the young birds.

The two young birds called for a long time, and after eating, they did not call anymore, but played with each other for a while, and snuggled together and fell asleep.

Cao Jun took a bite of the roasted eagle meat, and immediately felt a stream of heat gushing out of his body.

He quickly gathered his thoughts and settled down on the wooden bed.

This is three days.

The strange thing was that he didn't feel any hunger in his stomach, and the aura that occupied half of the dantian's space soared upwards by a large margin.

"There's a door! I don't know how much essence is contained in this eagle meat, if you absorb all of them, you will definitely be able to impact the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Realm. ”

Before Cao Jun could recover from the surprise, there was a noisy sound of chirping around him, and the two young birds had already digested it after eating the water snake meat.

And in the three days that Cao Jun was settled, they were starved for two days.

If you are an ordinary young bird, you will have no energy.

As a descendant of a giant bird, this vitality is really tenacious.

Cao Jun sat on the wooden bed and looked down, and found two young birds crawling under the wooden bed.

The two young birds were about two or three months old, and there was not a single hair on their fleshy bodies, and they were larger than the chicks, but their cries were very loud.

Perhaps it was because he was extremely hungry, and although he screamed fiercely, he soon lost his strength and fell to the ground on his stomach.

Cao Jun patted his head, almost forgetting that the two young birds were his pot.

This daddy deserves to be unqualified.

He then jumped down from the wooden bed, carried the two young birds back to the nest, and first brought some water from the stream with a wooden bowl and put them in front of the nest.

Then he went out and started hunting.

His ration was settled, this time to get some food for the two young birds.

Soon, Cao Jun found a few small birds by the stream dozens of meters away, and since the eagle had set up a bird's nest here in front of him, there must be no shortage of food nearby.

The eagle is a carnivorous bird.

Snakes, rats, and other birds are on his menu.

Cao Jun leaned over and picked up a few small pieces of gravel from the ground and used them as hidden weapons to shoot out.

Whoosh ......

Of the five pebbles, three missed, and two birds still won the bid, so startled that the other birds flapped their wings and quickly fled into the air.

Cao Jun walked over slowly, picked up the two unlucky eggs on the ground, and with a slight force of his fingers, he broke the bird's neck with a clatter.

Cao Jun can't be blamed for being cruel.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Birds eat bugs and small fish, and there are other birds of prey that eat them.

Cao Jun weighed the weight of the two birds, which was just enough for two eagle chicks to eat, and he looked around again, but found no other gains, so he could only go back to the wooden house in a huff.

After plucking the bird's hair by the stream, Cao Jun washed it with clean water and fed the young birds directly in front of the bird's nest in the wooden house.

After doing this, Cao Jun followed the rope back to the cliff.

He had decided to retreat at the bottom of the cliff, and there would be no need for this cave.

In addition to bringing some supplies, he also had to go back to Qianshan and explain to Zhang Zhang and Lin Pingzhi, if there was an emergency, he could tie the cloth with a stone, write the news on the cloth, and throw it down from the edge of the cliff.

As for whether Cao Jun can receive it or not, it depends on luck.

In addition, it was also agreed that every fifteen days, he would come up once to test Lin Pingzhi's martial arts.

Cao Jun got the body of an eagle by chance this time, and he planned to rush to the consummation of the Qi Cultivation Realm in one breath before he got out.

Time doesn't pass easily.

Suddenly, Cao Jun, who was in the middle of the meditation, opened his eyes, his ears jumped easily, and his body jumped off the wooden bed.

Subsequently, a piece of gravel was picked up from a creek not far from the wooden house.

The gravel was the size of a watermelon, with a cloth tied to it.

There was handwriting on the cloth, "Senior Brother Cao, Songshan has sent you, and the head of the family asked me to call you to Qianshan." ”

Cao Jun looked at the handwriting on the cloth and groaned for a moment, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that someone from the Sword Sect is here?" ”

In the original work, when Linghu Chong was in retreat in the back mountain, the three factions of Songshan, Hengshan, and Taishan surrounded Huashan to help the heirs of the "Sword Sect" seize the position of leader.

This is, of course, Zuo Lengzen's yang conspiracy.

If you can use the descendants of the Huashan Sword Sect to snatch Yue Buqun's head over, the 'Five Mountains Merger Faction' will also reduce a lot of resistance later.

If this is the case, today will be a catastrophe for Yue Buqun.

Cao Jun soon had an idea, and Feng Qingyang let him carry forward the Huashan faction, and the first step was to take the position of head from Yue Buqun, which was an opportunity.

After figuring out the connection, Cao Jun was not in a hurry.

He used gravel to help the two young birds hunt some prey for them to eat in the canyon, and then returned to the wooden house to look inside the aura in his dantian.

It is still a little short of practicing the Great Perfection of the Qi Realm.

After the eagle's flesh was pickled by him, it could still be eaten for a period of time, which was enough for him to cultivate to the Great Perfection realm.

With his increasingly proficient Dugu Nine Swords and Qi Imperial Sword's tricks, it was enough to deal with these people from the Songshan faction.

Cao Jun was delayed in the canyon for another half an hour before climbing from the bottom of the valley to the cliff with a rope.

"Senior Brother Cao, why did you come, the head of the sect sent someone to urge you."

Lin Pingzhi was lying on the edge of the cliff in a hurry, constantly looking down.

Cao Jun replied leisurely: "I was in retreat in the canyon and delayed for a while, do you know what the head of the house called me?" ”

"The people of the Sword Sect are here, and they want to compete with the master."

In just a few words, Lin Pingzhi described the situation in front of the Huashan faction.

Cao Jun had been delayed at the bottom of the valley for a long time, and he was not delaying at the moment, and returned to Qianshan directly with Lin Pingzhi.

At this time, in front of the main hall of the front mountain, many people had gathered.

These people consciously split into two piles.

On the left were the disciples of the Huashan Sect, and they were filled with righteous indignation at this time, and their faces were full of grief and indignation.

The costume of the person on the right is a little more complicated.

In addition to the disciples of the three sects of Songshan, Hengshan, and Taishan, there are also several people wearing gray-black robes, with their hair scattered, like mountain hermits who have not asked about the world for many years.

It's just that none of these hermits are easy to mess with, and one of them even started a fight directly with Yue Buqun, "Yue Buqun, your position as the head of the sect was originally snatched from our Sword Sect, and your name is not right, you have been allowed to sit for more than 20 years in vain, and you are also content, now it's time to come back, right?" ”

And in the hall, there are also several representatives of Songshan, Hengshan and Taishan.

These people had already secretly taken refuge in Zuo Lengchan.

In other words, after the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction were dealt with, there would be no obstacle to the merger of the five factions.

"Master Yue, this is the internal affairs of your Huashan faction, we are just watching from the sidelines, being a witness, and not interfering."

The person who spoke was tall, holding the Wuyue Sword Sect Order Banner in his right hand, and it was Lu Bai, the crane hand of the Songshan Sect, and the right-hand man of Zuo Lengchan.

Everyone's eyes were on Yue Buqun on the steps.

At this moment, Yue Buqun's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Beside him stood Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, who had the same hatred.

In the crowd below, the second senior brother of the Huashan faction, Lao Denuo, was huddled in the crowd with interest to watch the excitement.

The situation is on the verge of eruption.