In the snake meat, the medicinal power contained in it is scarce, and after a while, Li Changsheng also absorbed the medicinal power one by one, and the twelve canons were also opened up seven or eight, and he had some self-preservation power.

According to Li Changsheng's estimate, if the snake gall is swallowed after dispensing medicine, he will definitely be able to open up the twelve canons in one fell swoop, form a small Zhou Tian, and begin to open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and enter the cultivation of the Great Zhou Tian.

Walking slowly along the mountain forest, for a long time, he saw a hidden and deep valley appear in front of him, Li Changsheng suddenly perked up, knowing that this was the valley where Dugu sought defeat and seclusion, and hurriedly stepped forward.

In the valley, lush, overgrown with weeds, deserted, a deep cave, like a bloody mouth, quietly opened, luring people in, Li Changsheng walked in carefully, only smelling a damp and moldy smell.

This hole is actually very shallow, less than three zhang walk, has reached the end, only to see in the hole, a stone table, a stone bench, and a pool of broken stones piled up, like a tomb, rough and endless.

Li Changsheng's way, this is the tomb of a generation of strange people who seek defeat alone, saying that it is a tomb, but in fact, it is just that one divine eagle, which is piled up with gravel from one mouth to another.

On the wall of the cave, there are three lines of words carved deep and shallowly, the handwriting strokes are very thin, but the stone is extremely deep, it is obviously drawn with a very sharp blade, even if it has gone through a hundred years of wind and frost, the handwriting is a little blurred, but you can still feel the momentum of the pen under the edge, indomitable.

"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." ”

Looking at these three lines of words, Li Changsheng's heart fluctuated for a while, and he was full of emotion, thinking that Dugu sought defeat, a generation of grandmasters, fought all over the world invincible, just to get a defeat, and the height was not cold, and later, he could only be in this secluded valley, accompanied by the eagle, and the wood as a neighbor, and in the end, it also turned into a push of loess, leaving more prestige legends, and finally went with the wind.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng was even more determined that he must succeed in cultivation, become an immortal, and enjoy this vast world.

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Picking up the soil as incense, Li Changsheng bowed deeply to this long-deceased predecessor, and after offering his respect, he went out of the cave and continued to look for it.

I saw that the trees behind the cave were verdant, and I came to a cliff about a few miles away. The cliff is like a huge screen, rising to the sky, the middle of the cliff is about 20 zhang from the ground, there is a big stone of three or four zhang square, it is like a platform, and there are words faintly carved on the stone.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng walked over quickly, and saw that on the boulder, the word sword mound, like an iron painting silver hook, was engraved on the boulder, and at a glance, he saw a sword intent rushing to his face, and for a while, Li Changsheng intuitively felt that an extremely sharp sword appeared in front of him, rising into the sky, as if he was going to cut off the common people.

It is that after a hundred years, the sword intent has not been eroded by the years, just two words, Li Changsheng can feel that Dugu was so high-spirited and domineering in the world, and he couldn't help but be fascinated for a while.

Climbing up the cliff, I saw that next to the two big characters of "Sword Shrine" on the big stone, there were still two lines of stone carvings with smaller fonts: "The sword demon Dugu seeks defeat and is invincible in the world, but buries the sword in Si." Woohoo! The heroes are tied up, the long swords are empty, and they are not sad!"

On the side, many stones were piled up to form a tomb, and the stones on the mound were removed, revealing a long sword, which was listed on a large bluestone.

I saw that under the long sword, on the bluestone slab, sharp brushstrokes rushed to the face, "Fierce and fierce, indestructible, and the weak crown is used to compete with the heroes of Heshuo." ”

In addition, there are several other lines of words on the bluestone slab, although they are now covered with moss, but the original handwriting is faintly visible,

"Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally injured righteousness is ominous, and it is abandoned in the deep valley. ”

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not worked. Before the age of forty, he was rampant in the world. ”

"After the age of forty, it is not stagnant in things, and plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords. Since then, he has been refined, gradually moving to the realm of no sword is better than a sword. ”

Seeing this, Li Changsheng knew that there were originally three swords here, but the heavy sword was taken away by Yang Guo, and the last one was a wooden sword, which had already been corroded in a hundred years, and even the fierce and powerful long sword was now rusty, and it was indestructible a hundred years ago.

Li Changsheng sighed twice, put down the long sword, and covered the stone pile on the sword body again, his eyes fell on the sword mound, only to see a stroke, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, exuding a strong sword intent.

Now I savor it carefully, only to feel that in that line of small words, full of sorrow, with boundless loneliness, as if in the river, watching the water and sky meet, the river is vast, and the boat is lonely.

The meaning of grief, swept by the rich sword qi, rushed towards Li Changsheng, and suddenly it was like rain hitting a plantain, making Li Changsheng's Dao heart falter.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng's eyelids jumped, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, hugged Yuan Shouyi, stabilized his mind, and felt that his current self was like a small boat in the middle of the ocean, and the thick sword intent on the sword mound was like a storm, swept in, if he resisted, his Dao heart would definitely be able to go further after this tempering.

If you can't resist it, I'm afraid you will fall into the sword intent of Dugu to seek defeat, and it will be difficult to make progress from now on.

Dugu seeks defeat, dominates the world, has not suffered a defeat, his person is like a high mountain, unattainable, his sword intent, also with the loneliness of the mountain, mighty, like a big sun across the sky, pressed in Li Changsheng's heart, so that Li Changsheng was almost out of breath, and he couldn't help but have the idea of surrender in his heart.

However, although the martial arts cultivation is superior, Li Changsheng is not as good as Dugu seeking defeat, but in terms of mood, he is definitely not weak, he has traveled through several lifetimes, and now when it comes to his real age, he is also in his forties, and he has been cultivating for many years, and a Dao heart has its own heritage.

Although Dugu's sword intent to seek defeat is strong, in the end, it is a tree without roots and water without a source, but Li Changsheng's Dao heart is endless, like a stream converging the sea, at the beginning, it was difficult to resist Dugu's sword intent to seek defeat, but gradually, as Li Changsheng stabilized his mind and his Dao heart changed, the two went hand in hand, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom.

As time passed, I saw that Li Changsheng's face became more and more calm, under the surging sword intent, the whole person was like a bright moon in the mountains, faintly revealing a little bit of his strong and strong posture, the breeze blowing the mountain, no matter how the sword intent changed, he couldn't help but have a stable Dao heart. It all starts with Bao Zhilin