The only way he wanted to get out was to climb up the cliff. He thought about it, he would definitely not be able to do it with his bare hands, he would have to plunge into the cliff with a sword or knife, and climb up section by section.

However, if he is not careful, he will fall, and the light one will be broken, and the heavy one will be shattered. Last time, he was lucky, maybe his family's ancestral tomb burned high incense.

He had a wooden sword, which he might have used when climbing. But his swordsmanship is not good yet, and he must improve his swordsmanship and sword skills to improve the accuracy and stability of his sword.

There is only one life, and he must ensure that he can be 100% successful, so he has to practice swordsmanship hard. For the cultivation of the Linghuang Sword, it is really a bit difficult for Houtu.

He was able to comprehend the essentials of swordsmanship very quickly, but he felt very rusty about the swordsmanship of the Linghuang Sword. What is not beautiful is that the handwriting of the sword technique part of the "Linghuang Sword Technique" is blurred, and it is difficult to make out in some places, and the words that he can recognize normally are actually less than half.

The current situation is very helpless, he needs to study and digest hard, and at the same time, he has to create his own sword skills. It's like some students who take the law exam, they really can't do it, they just make laws on the spot, and as for the final result, they don't care about it for the time being.

"Regardless of it, as long as you cultivate it easily, you can slowly improve it in the future," Hou Tu muttered. As a result, he didn't expect that these creations of his would actually raise the Linghuang Sword Technique to a new level again.

In other words, he was really a cultivation genius that was rare in a thousand years.

Linghuang swordsmanship, the heart is the first, the law is the second, and the technique is the third. Therefore, how big the heart is, how strong the swordsmanship is, how exquisite the swordsmanship is.

Ten days later, the Linghuang swordsmanship was completed.

So, he made some preparations, and planned to try the cliff outside the cave to see if he could climb the high cliff. Before leaving, he came to the stone house and said goodbye to the python.

"Python, I'm getting out of here" He walked over to python and patted him lightly on the back.

"Huh?" He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the python's hard body turned out to be soft. He immediately came to the eyes of the python and wanted to stroke its head.

One of the python's eyeballs fell and fell to the ground.

He understood that the python had left this world. Perhaps it was because of his arrival that it could safely accompany its owner. He bowed to the python and carefully picked up the eyeball.

"Huh?" He found that the eyeball in his hand turned out to be a black pearl. What's even more bizarre is that with the help of light, he sees a woman's head in the black pearl, which looks very much like his goddess.

Houtu collected the black pearl, and then said emotionally to the python: "Python, then you will stay in this stone house and accompany Master Lin forever." ”

Then, he slowly walked outside the stone house, bowed to the stone house three more times, and then used the Divine Dragon Gong to knock down the stone house.

The "Boom ......" stone house completely collapsed, forming a large stone pile, burying Lin Zhangmen and the python together.

At this moment, a golden two-foot short sword burst out of a stone wall.......

He picked up the golden short sword and judged that it should be the sword of Master Lin. Master Lin hid his sword in the wall of the stone house, perhaps in the hope that only those who buried him would be able to obtain his sword.

Hou Tu looked at the sword, his mood was very complicated, if there was no Lin Zhangmen, there would be no python, then he might have become a pile of white bones. Now, he has also cultivated other people's martial arts and taken other people's swords, which is great enough.

He decided that he would be rewarded by the wellspring of kindness: if the Lingxiao Sect still existed, he must help revitalize it!

He brought the stone table and set it up in front of the pile. Immediately, he carved a few lines of words on the stone table: "Lin Chun, the fifty-ninth generation head of the Lingxiao faction, is buried with the big python in the tomb, and the stele is erected." ”

"Master Lin, big python, you can rest in peace! Although I am gone, I will definitely find a chance to see you in the future" Houtu bent down and clasped his palms together and made a Buddhist salute.

After saluting, he flew to the roof of the cave with his backpack and two swords in his hand. Then, he found a cliff of nearly a thousand meters and prepared to climb from here.

Why choose this place?

For he found that this cliff, though not the lowest, had two advantages: one was that there were many crevices in the rock of the cliff, which were convenient for the sword to penetrate; Another advantage is that there is a large tree sticking out horizontally above the cliff.

Before climbing the cliff, he also made some preparations, first tying the golden sword and the wooden sword with two long thin vines. Secondly, he found a very long and thick green vine, tied one end to his waist, and held the other end in his hand.

When the climb began, he flew up and plunged his wooden sword into a crack in the rock; Then he stepped on the wooden sword and flew again, and then plunged the golden sword into the crack in the rock at a high place, and with the same wooden sword he put away, and flew upwards again......

That is to say, by alternating between wooden and golden swords inserted into the cracks in the rocks, he can use his strength to fly up, and then leap upwards and climb one by one.

After dozens of rounds, he successfully climbed to the top of the cliff, and finally, with the help of the power of the wooden sword, he flew towards the big tree on the cliff.

"Click, click" At this time, the wooden sword was broken in an instant. Fortunately, the green vine in his hand had been tightly wrapped around the big tree, and he took advantage of the momentum to fly up, and finally landed firmly on the trunk of the uncle.

Then, he shook off the green vine, took a sharp breath, and flew lightly to the top of the cliff.

"I came up and it worked," he shouted excitedly.

"Crazy, there's something wrong" A group of tourists happened to pass by, and everyone was looking at him with disdain.

"Haha, yes, yes, I'm crazy," Houtu laughed and ran down the hill.

"That madman, how can he know that he is a madman?" The tourists' expressions became a little strange.

After coming to the bottom of the mountain, Houtu first went to the store to buy himself a new mobile phone. The phone can't be used, but the mobile phone card inside can still be used.

In front of the mobile phone counter, he suddenly froze with his new mobile phone, he found that there was a problem with the time of his mobile phone, and he had obviously fallen off the cliff for half a month, but from the time displayed on the mobile phone, the time when he fell off the cliff had been more than a month.

"Waiter, there is a problem with this mobile phone, give me a new one" Hou Tu found the mobile phone salesman again.

"This is the latest phone, it is in short supply, there will be no problem. If you hadn't said you were going to change the model just now, we wouldn't have sold it to you easily," the mobile phone salesman said angrily.

"There's really a problem, look at this time" Hou Tu handed the phone to the sales attendant next to him.

The sales clerk took the mobile phone and looked at it, then synchronized the time setting of the mobile phone with the Internet, and then patiently asked, "Look again, is there still a problem?" ”

Hou Tu took it and saw that the time was still the same, and he said angrily: "The time is not right, there is something wrong with your mobile phone." ”

The sales waiter was not angry, she took out her mobile phone and compared it with Houtu's mobile phone, and the result was: every minute and every second is the same.

"Is there something wrong with you? Obviously there is no problem with the time" The mobile phone salesman was.

After a pause, he was about to get angry, when he suddenly looked up and saw the electronic time on the wall in the room.

"Wow, rub" he was immediately stunned.

Really, the exact time is more than a month has passed. In other words, before he woke up in the waterhole, he had actually been in a coma for half a month, was it the python or someone else who saved him?

He walked out of the store in a trance, facing the direction of the courtyard of Sanzun Mountain, bent down again, clasped his palms, and bowed deeply.

The virtue of regeneration, he is unforgettable!