Chapter 11: The Tomb of the Sword Demon

After a period of time, every early in the morning, Zhao Mingyuan would take a wine gourd into the mountains to catch snakes, and after catching the Bodhisattva snake, he took its snake gall and soaked it in spirits, and then looked for the cave where the sword demon's grave was located nearby.

In the afternoon, he came back to ask Zhang Lihu about snake catching skills and how to deal with prey, and by the way, he also learned archery.

In the evening, he went back to his small courtyard to practice swordsmanship, drank snake gall wine at night, and meditated to practice internal strength.

Every day is very fulfilling. Zhao Mingyuan practiced every day as if he had returned to Huashan.

Zhao Mingyuan asked Zhang Orion if there were any special caves near the valley where the Bodhisattva snake was abundant, but Zhang Orion said that it was dangerous nearby, and few hunters went there, and he had never heard of any special caves.

Zhao Mingyuan had no choice, so he had to find it slowly. Fortunately, there might be some stream near the cave, after all, Yang Guo was there to practice his sword in the water during the flash flood.

But it's also hundreds of years, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know if the stream is still there? There was no way, Zhao Mingyuan had to look for it along the banks of the streams.

After more than a month, Zhao Mingyuan felt that his internal strength had increased greatly, and his strength had also increased greatly. Even the swordsmanship has improved rapidly as a result, and even the meridians around the body seem to have become more tenacious and broad.

In addition, the snake catching skills that Zhao Mingyuan learned from Zhang Orion have also improved rapidly, and now he can find the Bodhisattva snake more quickly according to the snake's habits and predatory habits. Even the archery method has made great progress, after all, he has practiced martial arts all year round, and he is very familiar with the strength, plus more practice, although he does not dare to say that he can wear Yang in a hundred steps, but the prey within a hundred steps cannot escape Zhao Mingyuan's arrows.

On another day, Zhao Mingyuan, as usual, caught the Bodhisattva snake in the morning and put it in the wine gourd to soak in wine.

After that, I searched nearby for any caves that I hadn't seen yet, and maybe there were sword demon carvings.

On this day, I found another cave that I hadn't been to before.

Although Zhao Mingyuan has seen dozens of caves like this these days, he still has to go and see them again. It's better to watch it several times than to miss one.

The cave is swarthy, but there is no fishy smell, and it is estimated that there are no wild beasts living there. It's very shallow, less than three feet, and it has reached the end.

There are still stone tables and stone benches in the cave, Zhao Mingyuan is happy in his heart, it can't be this cave, right? I couldn't help but look around.

I saw that there was a pile of rocks rising in the corner of the cave, very much like a tomb, eight or nine are not far from ten, this is very likely to be the tomb of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat.

Zhao Mingyuan wanted to find the inscriptions on the cave wall, but it was covered in dust and moss, and it was not clear in the dark, but there seemed to be some traces on the cave wall.

Zhao Mingyuan lit a dead branch on fire, stretched out his hand to wipe the moss on the cave wall, and sure enough, three lines of words appeared, the handwriting was very thin, but the stone was extremely deep, obviously drawn with a very sharp blade. Even though the years are old and the weathering is severe, they can still be clearly recognized. Look at those three lines:

"For more than 30 years, I have killed all the enemies and defeated the heroes, and there is no resistance in the world, and there is nothing to do, but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely. ”

The following inscription is: "The sword demon is lonely and seeks defeat." ”

For a while, Zhao Mingyuan's heart was full of mixed feelings, both happy and admired, but even more sad.

I'm happy because I finally found it, and the sword demon is lonely and defeated.

Admiration is to think of the deeds of the sword demon Dugu who sought defeat back then, and to remember the heroic appearance of his predecessors, and he can't help but be fascinated.

But he is also sorry for him, even such a magnificent master of suppressing the world is just turned into white bones after all, buried here and unknown. Now there are not even many people who have heard his story, only Dugu Nine Swords are still circulating, but they may not know that it was created by the predecessors of the Sword Demon.

After a long time, Zhao Mingyuan held the lit dead branch and carefully inspected it in the cave for a week, but on the side of the grave of the stone pile, there was a toppled tombstone, on the tomb of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, and the descendant Yang Guoli. It is probably that Yang Guo came here again to pay homage to his predecessors and set up a tombstone for the defeat of the sword demon Dugu.

It's a pity that I'm going to disturb my predecessors today. Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but kneel down in front of the grave of the stone pile in shame and bowed four times. After that, little by little, he removed the stones from the tomb.

Although there are many stones on the tomb, and the further down you go, the bigger the stones become. But for a martial artist like Zhao Mingyuan, it just took a little time.

After a short time, Zhao Mingyuan cleaned up the stones above, revealing the white bones underneath, but they had already decayed into mud, and only a few ashes remained.

Zhao Mingyuan checked it carefully, there were no martial arts cheats or valuable relics, even if there were, I was afraid that hundreds of years would have passed, and they would have already decayed.

Perhaps, even if there is anything left, it has been taken away by Feng Qingyang. Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, and he disturbed his predecessors in vain.

Zhao Mingyuan put the stones back in their place without too much embellishment. This tomb is just a tomb made by the gods and stones piled on him, but it may also be the most respectful tomb for him.

I really shouldn't have dug up the graves of my predecessors for the sake of possible cheats. I thought I would come back tomorrow, collect the ashes of my predecessors in a clay pot, and then rebury them.

Thinking about it later, it's better not to bother the seniors. That's just to make yourself feel at ease, what's the benefit of your predecessors? I don't think about it anymore. Say goodbye.

After that, Zhao Mingyuan's cultivation heart became more and more determined.

But I thought that even a genius like Dugu seeking defeat would be able to shatter the void and soar into an immortal if he was replaced by other worlds, right?

It's just that he was born in such a low-martial world, even if he is the first in the world? It's not that he is trapped in this world, and before he dies, he only has an eagle as his companion, and there is no one to collect his body.

This is by no means what you want, you must become the first in the world, complete the tasks of the system, get your own opportunities, and accumulate one world after another, so as to move towards immortality and immortality. This is what I want.

Soon, Zhao Mingyuan accumulated a lot of snake gall.

In the valley where the Bodhisattva snake is abundant, the Bodhisattva snake is becoming scarcer and rarer by Zhao Mingyuan, and sometimes a snake cannot be found for half a day.

Zhao Mingyuan thought that this was the end of the day, but he couldn't fish with all his might. So he soaked these snake gall bladders in a total of two gourds of medicinal wine, and brought them with him.

Although I have only been here for two months in total, I have made great progress.

Zhao Mingyuan has been practicing internal strength for more than ten years, but in the past two months, his internal strength has increased by as much as fifty percent, and if he drinks all the remaining snake gall wine, he is afraid that he will be able to double his internal strength.

This is already amazing, but isn't it amazing enough to know that you are only twenty years old, but you already have the internal strength to reach the age of thirty? You must know that Master Yue Buqun is only forty years old, and of course the Zixia Divine Skill he practices is not comparable to his Huashan Mental Method.

In this case, Zhao Mingyuan went all the way to the southeast, but now he is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry during the day, as long as the sun is tilted, he will find a place to stay. After that, he took medicinal wine and practiced swordsmanship, but there was no waste.

Just like that, I stopped and stopped, and finally came to the vicinity of Fuzhou.