Just as I was thinking about it, the divine eagle had already flapped its wings and landed on the platform halfway up the cliff.
He patted the shoulder of the divine eagle and jumped off its back. Chen Jinyuan turned back to the divine eagle and smiled: "Thank you very much, brother eagle!" []
The divine eagle chirped, and rubbed its bare head against Chen Jinyuan's chest affectionately. Chen Jinyuan smiled and began to check the surrounding environment.
The platform is about three to four feet square. In fact, it is the same as the Wangxian Terrace on the mountain behind Chen Jinyuan's house. It is a large stone protruding from the cliff. There is a tablet erected on the edge of the stone platform, with two big Chinese characters of "Sword Tomb" engraved on it.
There are two lines of small words engraved next to it:
"The sword demon seeks defeat alone. Since he is invincible in the world, he buries his sword here. Woohoo! The heroes are tied up and their swords are empty. How sad!"
The words were mixed with infinite desolation and heroism, and Chen Jinyuan sighed. The loneliness that is hard to find for an opponent is something that he cannot feel now.
The stones on the sword tomb were removed, revealing four rectangular stone pits similar to tombs, but instead of people, swords were buried.
Chen Jinyuan picked up the first sword on his right. There was a row of small words engraved on the stone under the sword:
"Fierce and fierce, invincible, I can use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown."
The sword was four feet long and had a shiny blue blade. It was made of unknown metal. After years of vicissitudes, there was no trace of rust on the blade. Chen Jinyuan held it in his hand and bumped it. It weighed at least five hundred kilograms. It weighed at least five hundred kilograms. Reluctantly, he smiled and said, "From now on, you belong to me. I'll give you a name, let's call it "Qingfeng"."
The sword made a clang, as if in response.
Looking at the second stone pit, there was a shining purple sword inside, with the two seal characters "Ziwei" engraved on the hilt.
Chen Jinyuan's eyes lit up and he raised the sword, but he had some doubts in his heart. Wasn't this crape myrtle soft sword thrown into the valley by Dugu Qiubai, then swallowed by a python, and finally obtained by Yang Guo by some strange combination of circumstances? Is it? Why are you here? Could it be that Daxia Jin recorded it wrong?
I remember Xiao Meng once said that most of Jin Daxia's novels were compiled based on wild history and his own imagination. Maybe the records were wrong.
Taking the soft sword into his hands, it was as light and soft as nothing. With a thought in Chen Jinyuan's mind, pure Yang purple energy filled the sword body.
"Keng!"
The soft sword suddenly stood straight, as if it was specially made for Zixia's magical power. The sword's body was blazing with purple light, complementing the pure Yang purple energy, and the tip of the sword was spitting out a sword light that was more than one meter long.
Whoosh!
He casually swung it toward the cliff, and a purple sword energy swept out. However, what surprised Chen Jinyuan was that the sword energy hit the cliff and did not make the earth-shattering explosion he imagined.
Is it just a show?
When he walked to the cliff, Chen Jinyuan was stunned. There was a long slit on the cliff, as thin as a hair. You couldn't tell it unless you looked carefully. When he looked with his consciousness, he found that the slit was at least one meter deep. He secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, such a sharp sword energy could not cut the person into two pieces with one strike.
This sword is just right for Wang Jiaojiao. Wang Jiao also knows the Zixia magic skill, so she can naturally exert the power of this sword. She inserted the Ziwei soft sword into her waist and looked at the third pit. What was in this pit was Yang Guo's black iron heavy sword.
Chen Jinyuan reached out to lift the heavy sword.
"Good weight!"
Taking the hilt of the sword, Chen Jinyuan did not expect that the epee would be so heavy. He tried his best, but the sword did not move at all, and almost slipped his waist. He used all his strength to lift the sword up, and the sword was finally lifted by Chen Jinyuan's brute force. After holding it for more than a foot, he immediately took off his hand and dropped it with a "choking" sound. When it touched the stone, sparks flew everywhere.
Chen Jinyuan was shocked. Although he had not used his internal power just now, he had used all his physical strength. With his current physical strength far exceeding that of an ancient warrior at the same level, he could weigh at least four to five thousand kilograms with all his strength. He was not so violent.
Lift this sword up.
Activating the inner strength of his Dantian, his strength surged, and he slowly lifted the heavy sword up. He swung it a few times with difficulty, and his arm was slightly sore. Chen Jinyuan secretly estimated that the weight might be eight or nine thousand kilograms.
"It is indeed worthy of the name of the heavy sword!" The sword body is dark and has no abnormality. The blades on both sides are blunt, and the tip is round like a hemisphere. The three-foot-long sword is so heavy, let alone the acquired warrior.
It's very difficult to use or even swing. It's hard to imagine what kind of materials are needed to create such a sword.
There is also a line of writing on the stone under the sword:
"A heavy sword has no sharp edge, and great skill has no skill. Before the age of forty, he relied on it to dominate the world!"
"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is too clever to work!" Chen Jinyuan murmured twice, and realized something in his heart. This heavy sword weighing ten thousand kilograms is like Sun Wukong's wishful golden cudgel. It will kill you if you hit it.
He was injured at the first stroke, and he swung his sword at will. I'm afraid not many warriors in the acquired realm would dare to resist.
After swinging it for a few times, he put the epee down. With a dull impact, the blunt tip of the epee penetrated the stone platform for several inches. Chen Jinyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was really a weapon. Most people couldn't handle it. Yang Guo also took it.
It can only be equipped with a large amount of snake guts and a terrifying increase in arm strength.
For a long time, Chen Jinyuan looked at the fourth stone cave. Dugu Qiubei's martial arts had reached an advanced level. He was not limited to foreign objects, and any grass, wood, bamboo, or stone could be used as a sword. His swordsmanship was so magical that he could win without a sword, so this was the last pit.
Inside is a wooden sword.
Over time, the sword body and hilt had rotted away. Chen Jinyuan did not touch it, but picked up the stones on the stone platform and covered it again.
Chen Jinyuan held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and the Ziwei Soft Sword around his waist. He looked at the Dark Iron Heavy Sword embedded in the stone. He felt a little weak and shook his head. He might as well wait for his arm strength to increase before taking the sword.
He bowed three times to the sword tomb to show his respect for the senior master, then turned and walked towards the waiting divine eagle, "Brother Eagle, isn't there a strange snake in this valley? Why haven't you seen it?" Chen Jinyuan knew that the divine eagle had opened.
He is intelligent, but Chen Jinyuan is not sure whether he can understand his own words.
The divine eagle tilted its head and looked at Chen Jinyuan, as if to understand the meaning of Chen Jinyuan's words, then turned and looked towards the valley to the west.
"Chirp!" The divine eagle suddenly opened its iron beak and faced the west direction of the valley and let out a high-pitched cry.
From this platform, you can see clearly from a high position. The valley to the west is very narrow, only four to five hundred meters away from the Sword Tomb. But what is different from other places is that the valley is covered by a faint gray-black fog.
Covered by fog, it was difficult to see what was going on inside.
Seeing the movements of the divine eagle, Chen Jinyuan guessed that that might be the Snake Valley, and the gray-black mist might be gas like poisonous miasma.
The chirping sound of the sculpture, which was like cracking gold and cracking stone, still echoed in the valley. Chen Jinyuan actually saw a hint of arrogance and provocation in the expression of the divine sculpture.
Just when Chen Jinyuan was surprised, "Roar..." a beast roar came from the opposite valley. He didn't know what kind of beast it was. The roar made the whole valley shake, and then a powerful momentum comparable to the peak of Houtian came from the miasma.
Soaring into the sky from the diffuse valley.
"Chirp!" The divine eagle shouted loudly, and an aura erupted from its body that was comparable to the beast opposite.
For a time, the roars of the eagles and beasts came and went one after another, causing the flowers, plants and trees in the valley to roar. Chen Jinyuan was horrified and stared straight into his eyes, like a boat floating in the sea. The black-yellow beads in his mind
It spun wildly and quickly resolved the two powerful momentums.
"Are there other beasts in this room besides the divine eagle?"
At this time, Chen Jinyuan was very curious, and then he activated his spiritual consciousness to explore the past. Now that Chen Jinyuan has broken through to the acquired realm, the detection range of his spiritual consciousness has increased from the previous 200 meters to 500 meters. The valley to the west is not far away from the east.
It is far away, so spiritual consciousness can penetrate easily.
His consciousness passed through the miasma, and countless pale golden snakes entangled each other at the entrance of the valley, hissing and spitting out snake messages, and from time to time showing their pointed fangs. Chen Jinyuan suddenly felt his scalp numb and the hairs all over his body standing on end.
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Continuing to explore inside, Chen Jinyuan suddenly took a breath of cold air. On a stone platform in the middle of the valley, there was a giant python as thick as a bucket. Its slender body, which was more than ten meters long, was densely covered with a layer of pale gold.
The scales on the body are very smooth, and the whole body is exuding a golden light. It looks much more handsome than the ugly eagle next to him.
However, what shocked Chen Jinyuan even more was that there was a small black protrusion four to five inches high on the head of the giant python's huge triangular snake, which looked like a unicorn. Upon closer inspection, Chen Jinyuan was convinced that it was
A single horn.
"This python actually gave birth to horns!" Chen Jinyuan's heart stirred up huge waves, and all his mind was attracted by the single horn on the golden snake's head. The dark black horn shone with a frightening cold light, making people afraid at all.
I doubt its sharpness.
Chen Jinyuan heard the old people say that snakes can transform into pythons in ten years, dragons in a hundred years, and become dragons in a thousand years. No matter how thick and big an ordinary snake is, it can only be called a python, and it still belongs to the category of snake. But if this snake
If a horn grows from its head, it can be called a dragon; if it grows two horns, it is a dragon; if it grows legs, it is the legendary Chinese totem - dragon.
Chen Jinyuan always thought it was an old man's lie to scare children, but the single horn on the head of the giant snake in front of him proved its identity as a "dragon".
The Chinese people call themselves the descendants of the dragon and are proud of it. According to this, it seems that it is not fabricated out of thin air. The dragon has appeared, so maybe the dragon should exist too!
When Chen Jinyuan's spiritual consciousness swept over it, the animal's natural danger instinct made it aware of Chen Jinyuan's exploration. The huge triangular snake head immediately raised its head and looked in the direction of the sword tomb.
In his consciousness, a pair of broken golden pupils stared at him coldly. Chen Jinyuan saw strong alertness and hostility from the giant dragon's cold eyes. Although he knew that the giant dragon was far away from him and could not hurt him at all, Chen Jinyuan
Still couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and quickly took back my consciousness.
I tried my best to suppress the shock in my heart. The roar of the eagle beast in the valley had subsided. I turned around and looked at the divine eagle. The divine eagle was arranging its sparse feathers with its iron beak. It looked like it had nothing to do with it. It seemed that it was often
Dealing with the giant dragon on the opposite side, what happened just now is already commonplace.
Chen Jinyuan patted his chest. Fortunately, he met the divine eagle when he came in. If the space had opened the door to the snake valley, he would probably be in a tragedy now.
Suddenly a thought came to him: "Could the giant dragon on the opposite side be the python that Yang Guo encountered fighting with the divine eagle when he entered the valley?"