Villains of the Heavens: The Empress Dowager Is Pregnant

Chapter 272
Chen Xuan had already inherited Yang Guo's fate, and the Divine Condor naturally had a good eye for him. Seeing that he respected Dugu Qiubai's tomb so much, he decided to take him to accept Dugu Qiubai's mantle.

It limply led the way in front, and unknowingly went around behind the cave.

Behind the cave, the trees are green and the scenery is beautiful. After walking for more than a mile, they came to a cliff.

The cliff is like a huge screen, soaring into the sky, about [-] zhang above the ground, there is a big stone with a square of [-] to [-] zhang, like a mountain flat, with words carved faintly on the stone.

From a distance, it faintly looks like the seal script of "Sword Tomb".

Huang Rong didn't know the details of this place, so she was curious.

"Swords are dead things, why do swords have tombs? Could it be that senior Dugu broke his beloved sword and buried it here?"

"It's okay, let's go and have a look."

Chen Xuan grinned, feeling more joyful in his heart.

The two approached the cliff, but they saw that there was no vegetation on the stone wall, and there was almost no place to rely on. They didn't know how Dugu Qiubai climbed up there.

Huang Rong looked up for a long time, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became. She thought that the cliff was more than twenty feet high, which was much higher than the city wall of Xiangyang City. This Dugu Qiubai was able to climb so high. way.

If it is really hard to climb up with lightness kung fu, it would be too unbelievable.

Chen Xuan was not so worried, he just knocked on the stone wall tentatively, secretly adjusted his luck, and planned to jump straight up.

He now possesses many martial arts skills such as Nine Yin Scriptures, Ha Toad Kung Fu, Xiantian Kung Fu, etc. It may be difficult for an ordinary martial arts master to fly up the cliff of more than [-] feet, but it is not difficult for him .

But just when he was about to jump up, Huang Rong reminded him.

"Come on, look."

It turned out that Huang Rong watched intently for a while, and suddenly found that there were clumps of moss growing every few feet on the cliff, and dozens of clumps of moss went straight up, like a straight line.

With a thought, she reached into the lowest clump of moss and grabbed a handful of black mud, which turned out to be a small pothole.

Presumably, Dugu Qiubai used a sharp tool to dig it in the past. Over time, mud accumulated in the hole, so moss grew.

Dugu Qiubai entered martial arts with the sword back then, and his internal strength was not very deep at the beginning, so he needed to dig a hole from time to time as a foothold.

Seeing that Huang Rong had found such a small path, Chen Xuan didn't care, but on second thought, there was still a divine sculpture watching.

This divine sculpture quite understands human nature, if it sees that its martial arts are outstanding, maybe it won't be able to teach swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan pretended to be a novice and smiled.

"Good madam, you are worthy of being a huizhilanxin, ice-snow and smart. I, Yang Guo, have your help. I am really lucky in my life."

"Huh~" Huang Rong snorted coldly, she didn't want to see him sneer.

But Chen Xuan didn't care, he just breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Huang Rong in his arms, jumped up a few feet, put his left foot in the first small hole, then used his strength to fly up, and then kicked his right foot at the second clump of moss After entering, the soft mud burst out, and there was indeed a small hole on the stone wall for a foothold.

In this way, he jumped up and settled down through the potholes on the stone wall, and finally climbed twenty feet in one breath, and landed directly on the platform.

I saw two lines of stone carvings with smaller fonts next to the two big characters "Sword Tomb" on the big stone.

"Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat. Since he is invincible in the world, he buried his sword here. Woohoo! The heroes have their hands tied, and their long swords are empty. How sad!"

This line of small characters faintly exudes arrogance, awe-inspiring but not self-satisfied, which surprised Chen Xuan.

Huang Rong on the side was also surprised and envious, only felt that this senior was arrogant and domineering.

The two stared at the two rows of stone carvings for a while, Huang Rong was the first to come back to her senses, and looked around, only to see a large grave piled up with many stones.

This tomb faces the valley with its back facing the valley, not to mention how heroic Dugu Qiubai himself is, this sword mound alone already occupies the topography of Fengshui.

Thinking about coming here, he is an all-rounder in humanities and military affairs, and he has great ambitions, which can be seen faintly.

Huang Rong didn't wait for Huang Rong to think about it for a while, but she heard Chen Xuan suddenly opened his arms and shouted to the sky.

That roar was so loud and full of pride, it really is the ambition of a young man, and it is only high when he is arrogant.

Even though Huang Rong didn't like Chen Xuan very much, she couldn't help being shocked, and secretly felt a little admiration.

Chen Xuan let out a few long whistles, then he took Huang Rong into his arms, kissed him firmly, and said joyfully.

"Rong'er, I think Senior Dugu is proud of the Jianghu. Now that I, Yang Guo, have found this Dugu Sword Tomb, I will definitely be able to learn the supreme sword move and look down upon the heroes of the martial arts world!"

"..."

Huang Rong frowned slightly, and said coldly.

"So what if you look down on martial arts?"

"Looking proudly at the martial arts, it is hard to find defeat, isn't it the lifelong wish of martial arts people? The former master of Huang Island once said, "A thousand miles of mountains and rivers are to be shaken, and the mountains and rivers are thirty thousand miles away." Travel with Rong'er!"

Chen Xuan spoke so passionately that Huang Rong couldn't respond for a while.

Although she looked coldly at Chen Xuan and Yang Guo several times, she had to admit that Chen Xuan's flamboyant behavior was indeed a fiery heart she had never seen before.

It's just that her heartstrings had just been touched, when she suddenly heard the divine sculpture below the mountain wall scream several times, looked down, and saw the divine sculpture stretched out its claws to grab the cave on the cliff, and was jumping up.

Although its body is heavy, its claws are very powerful, and it climbed up to the hillside in the middle of the mountain in no time.

The divine eagle looked around for a while, then nodded to the two of them, and called out a few times, the voice was very strange.

Chen Xuan and Huang Rong looked at each other, Huang Rong shook her head.

Although she had raised a pair of giant prairie eagles in the early years, she couldn't understand what the cry of the eagles meant.

Perhaps seeing that the two of them didn't respond, the divine sculpture groaned a few more times, stretched out its steel claws, grabbed the stone on the sword mound, and dug it open.

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he asked, "Brother Diao, could it be that Senior Dugu possessed peerless martial arts, and left behind any sword manual legacy?"

The divine sculpture didn't reply, but kept raising and lowering its claws, and after a while, it removed the stones on the mound, revealing the three long swords juxtaposed.

Between the first and second swords, there is another long piece of stone.Three swords and stone flakes are juxtaposed on a large bluestone.

Chen Xuan and Huang Rong leaned forward, Chen Xuan raised the first sword on the right, and saw two lines of small characters engraved on the stone under the sword:

"Fierce and fierce, invincible, before the weak crown, use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo."

When he looked at the sword again, he saw that it was about four feet long and shone with blue light. It was indeed a unparalleled sharp weapon.

He put the sword back to its original place, picked up the long piece of stone, and saw that there were also two lines of small characters engraved on the bluestone under the piece of stone:

"Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of 30, it is ominous to accidentally injure a righteous man, so it is abandoned in the deep valley."

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he said casually.

"I see. It seems that there should have been a sword under the stone, but senior Dugu threw it away. I don't know how he accidentally injured the righteous man, but there is no explanation."

When Huang Rong heard this, she walked over curiously and reached for the second sword.

She is not considered tall, and her daughter Guo Fu is half taller than her, so besides her petite figure, she is naturally born with slender hands and feet.

Now the slender jade hand was holding the long sword, only raised it a few feet, and then heard a "bang", the long sword came out of his hand and fell to the ground, sparks flew all over the place, startling her.

"Rong'er?!"

Chen Xuan hurried forward and held her hand, very precious.

Huang Rong didn't feel any difference, she just frowned.

"This black sword is so strange."

"Strange?"

Only then did Chen Xuan lower his head and take a look.

I saw the black sword that Huang Rong let go of, the blade was swarthy, but the style was ordinary.

Just pick it up casually, but it is extremely heavy.

It is obviously only a sword more than three feet long, but it weighs no more than seventy to eighty catties, which is several times heavier than the heaviest golden sword and big halberd of a golden armored warrior.

The most peculiar thing is that this epee is ordinary in style and not generous.

If ordinary people in the martial arts see it, I'm afraid they will suffer a dull loss if they don't know about it.

With a move in Chen Xuan's heart, he picked up the black sword.

Now that he is prepared, it doesn't matter if he picks up the one hundred and eighty catties heavy sword with his martial arts.

When I looked at the stone carving under the sword, I saw two lines of small words:
"The epee has no edge, and the skill does not work. Before the age of 40, it will run rampant in the world."

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he secretly thought.

"Sure enough, it looks like this is the epee worn by Yang Guo when he walks in the rivers and lakes."

"The epee has no edge, great skill does not work", in the world of swordsmanship, no matter how different the school or school is, lightness and swiftness are always the most important, but this epee has a different way, Dugu Qiubai is really insightful.

Huang Rong's hand was almost smashed in her haste just now, but this time she didn't dare to hold the sword.

Chen Xuan put down the heavy sword, and went to get the third sword instead.

He probably knew what was going on, so he didn't care. He took the third sword in his hand, but it seemed to be nothing. See the stone carving under the sword.

"After the age of 40, don't stick to things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be used as swords. Since then, I have been intensively practicing and gradually progressing to the realm where no sword is better than having a sword."

"Is no sword better than a sword?"

Huang Rong muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This senior's divine skill is really unimaginable."

Chen Xuan didn't think about it so much, he kept tilting his head to look at the bluestone slab, wondering if there were any relics like sword manuals left under the bluestone slab, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the slate and lifted it upwards.

It's a pity that there is already a solid rock under the stone slab, and there is no inheritance of sword manuals at all, so I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

At this moment, the divine sculpture on the side yelled, lowered its head and picked up the epee, put it in Chen Xuan's hand, then yelled again, suddenly with the strong wind on its left wing, it rushed towards him.

This divine sculpture has tremendous strength, even if it is just a wave of its wings, it seems to be blowing with a strong wind, and its momentum is no less than the power-packed palm of Jinlun Fawang.

In an instant, Chen Xuan felt breathless.

In this stunned state, he completely forgot to react, and the eagle's wings were about a foot away from his head, then it stopped moving, and instead groaned twice, as if to remind him to fight back.

Only then did Chen Xuan come to his senses, the corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled.

"So you want to play two tricks with me? Brother Diao, you are underestimating me!"

(End of this chapter)