After bowing, Xu Mubai quickly ran toward the cave entrance, wanting to find the divine condor. When he walked out of the cave, he instantly felt a white light that was extremely dazzling. He hurriedly used his hand to block it.
After Xu Mubai gradually got used to the sunlight, he looked around for the Divine Condor.
"Coo coo…"
However, before Xu Mubai could find the Condor God, the Condor God had already seen him. It flew in front of Xu Mubai in a few leaps, its eyes filled with affection.
"Coo coo…"
Xu Mubai cupped his fists and said," Brother Condor, thank you for your snake gall this time. Not only did it heal my internal injuries, but it also allowed me to break through. I won't forget the kindness of saving my life!"”
"Wuuu…"
The Divine Condor let out a whimper, then bit a corner of Xu Mubai's clothes and dragged him out.
"Alright, alright, Brother Condor, I got it. You want to take me somewhere, right?”
Xu Mubai said.
"Coo!"
The Divine Condor nodded and then quickly flew away.
Xu Mubai hurriedly followed.
After a while, they arrived at the back of the cave. They saw that the trees behind the cave were verdant, the mountain air was clear, and the scenery was unique. They followed the divine eagle for about a mile and arrived in front of a cliff.
The cliff was like a huge screen that rose into the sky. About twenty feet above the ground, there was a big stone that was about thirty to forty feet square. It looked like a platform, and there were words carved on the stone. Looking up, he saw the words "Sword Tomb".
Xu Mubai was excited and thought to himself, Could this be Dugu Qiubai's sword tomb?”，Thus, under the divine eagle's signal, Xu Mubai slowly approached the cliff. He saw that the stone wall was barren, and there was no place for his hands and feet. Once again, he sighed at the power of loneliness in the past.
However, Xu Mubai still had some memories of the Divine Condor, so he focused on searching for a while and finally found the "stone ladder" on the cliff where there was a clump of moss every few feet and dozens of clumps arranged in a straight line.
Then, with a thought, Xu Mubai jumped up and reached out to a clump of moss about ten feet away. He grabbed a handful of black mud. Sure enough, it was a small cave.
He was secretly delighted.
The current Xu Mubai was many times stronger than Yang Guo. His Light-body Technique, Cloud-treading, was best at this kind of normal movement. Therefore, after circulating his Qi under the stone wall for a few cycles, he suddenly took a breath and rushed up to the platform in a few moments.
Next to the two words "Sword Tomb" on the big rock, there were two lines of stone inscriptions with smaller characters:
"Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here.”
"Ah! Isn't it sad that the heroes are helpless and their swords are empty?”
Seeing this, Xu Mubai sighed in his heart. He suddenly felt that he had suppressed himself a lot. He could not help but roar at the sky beside the sword tomb. In a moment, the echoes were endless.
After a few long howls, he breathed in the wind and felt his chest filled with clear air, as if he wanted to fly away with the wind.
"In the past, there was Dugu Qiubai, and today, there is me, Xu Mubai. Since I, Xu Mubai, have come here, I should use my sword to punish evil and eradicate all evil. Ao…"
After letting out a long cry, he suddenly heard a few gurgling sounds coming from the mountain wall. Looking down, he saw the divine condor reaching out its claws to grab the cave on the cliff and leaping up.
Although its body was heavy, its legs and claws were very powerful. In an instant, it was on the platform, not inferior to a first-class expert.
The divine condor looked around for a moment before nodding at Xu Mubai. It called out a few times in a very unique voice and nodded at the stone beside the sword tomb.
Seeing this, Xu Mubai laughed loudly. He walked to the edge of the sword tomb, grabbed a stone from the sword tomb, and moved it to the side.
After a while, the stones on the tomb were moved away, revealing three long swords in a row. Between the first and second swords, there was a long stone piece. The three swords and the stone were placed side by side on a large green stone.
Xu Mubai suppressed the joy in his heart and picked up the first sword on his right. There were two lines of small words carved on the stone below the sword: "Fierce and fierce, invincible, able to fight against the heroes of Heshuo before he reached the age of twenty.”
When he looked at the sword again, it was about four feet long and was shining with green light. It was indeed a sharp weapon. He put the sword back to its original place and raised the long stone piece. He saw that there were two lines of small words engraved on the bluestone under the stone piece:
Crape myrtle soft sword, used before the age of 30, accidentally hurt the meaning of bad luck, so abandoned in the deep valley.”
Looking at this Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword, Xu Mubai was secretly delighted. When he fell off the cliff, he had already lost his family heirloom sword. Now, he just happened to be lacking a weapon, and this Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword was just right for him.
He picked up the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword and suddenly thrust it out. It was like a bolt of azure lightning, delicate and convenient, causing Xu Mubai to be unable to put it down.
"Coo coo…"
Seeing that Xu Mubai was actually holding onto the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword and no longer looking at the other swords, the Divine Condor seemed to become anxious. It let out two "Gu Gu" sounds before walking over and grabbing the second sword-the Darksteel Sword.
The black iron sword was completely black, like an iron plate. It was handed to Xu Mubai and made two "wu wu" sounds.
Xu Mubai smiled bitterly, but still accepted the black iron sword. He knew how heavy the black iron sword was, so he used a lot of strength from the start. However, even though he was prepared, the moment he held it, it sank a few centimeters before he put it away.
The three-foot-long sword weighed no less than 70 to 80 pounds, several times heavier than the heaviest golden saber and halberd in the battle formation. The two edges of the sword were blunt, and the tip of the sword was round like a hemisphere. It was indeed a black iron sword.
When he looked at the stone inscription under the sword, he saw two lines of small words: "The heavy sword has no edge, but it's too skillful. Before the age of forty, he relied on it to dominate the world."
He casually performed ten sword moves. He felt that he indeed needed a lot of strength to be able to perform them. Fortunately, his physical strength was strong. Otherwise, he might not be able to perform them.
"Ding dong…"
Xu Mubai felt a little tired, so he placed the black iron sword on the ground. Looking at the last wooden sword, he shook his head and smiled. He was ready to pick up the Ziwei sword.
But at this moment, the Divine Condor let out a cry and lowered its heavy sword, placing it in Xu Mubai's hand. Following that, it let out another cry and suddenly, its left wing carried a strong gust of wind as it swooped down on Xu Mubai's head.
Xu Mubai hurriedly dodged, and then he focused his attention. The divine eagle's wings were about a foot above his head, and it stopped moving, letting out two cooing sounds.
"Brother Condor, do you want to try my martial arts?" Xu Mubai asked with a smile. If there's nothing else, I'll play with you.”
However, Xu Mubai didn't choose the black iron sword. Instead, he picked up the Purple Myrtle Sword and waved it twice. The internal energy poured into it, causing the Purple Myrtle Sword to become as straight as an ordinary sword. However, the sword emitted a faint green light, as if it had the sharpness to break iron and stone. It couldn't be ignored.
When the Divine Condor saw that Xu Mubai had chosen the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword instead of the heavy sword, it suddenly folded its wings and turned its head around, ignoring him. Its expression was filled with disdain.
Xu Mubai understood. He looked at the Condor God and said,"Brother Condor, my martial arts are indeed not suitable for using the Black Iron Sword. It's this Purple Myrtle Sword that can allow my sword art to be displayed to the extreme. Why don't we have a battle and you'll know?”
After saying that, Xu Mubai circulated his dantian and stabbed out through his shoulder.
The Divine Condor didn't turn around. Its left wing swept back and collided with the soft sword. Xu Mubai only felt an extremely heavy and fierce force coming from the sword, pressing down on him until he couldn't breathe. After taking two steps back, he combined it with the Cloud-treading Verge to display the Non-Phase Sword Technique.
Perhaps it sensed the sharpness of the sword, but the Divine Condor did not collide with it. Instead, it dodged every time and only attacked when it dodged. It wanted to hit the back of Xu Mubai's sword, but Xu Mubai's sword was light and fast, and it did not succeed every time.
At this moment. Xu Mubai saw that it was about time, so he suddenly drew out a graceful sword. A thick sadness came from it, seemingly fast but not fast, seemingly slow but not slow, with a unique rhythm.
Seeing this, the Divine Condor knew that this move was powerful. It let out a sharp cry and hurriedly dodged. However, its body was too huge. It wanted to fly away but could not fly far. In an instant, it fell to the ground and rolled twice, barely dodging the sword.
"Wuwuwu…"
The Divine Condor's eyes flashed with praise, but then it revealed a sad expression. The Sorrow Formula of the Startling Sword was too "emotional". It fused its own emotions into it, causing the surroundings to emit a faint sadness. The Divine Condor could not help but recall Dugu Qiubai.
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