The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

At this moment, Yang Guo also jumped over and said excitedly: "Master, you have become so powerful now! This poisonous python weighs at least a hundred pounds, but you threw it to death."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "I didn't expect this beast to be so fragile."

Ever since he absorbed the skills of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, he felt that he had endless energy.

Yang Guo circled the poisonous python and turned to look at the ugly eagle. He had always wanted to capture this ugly eagle to show off to Guo Fu.

Seeing the wariness in its eyes, he decided to show goodwill first. He took out some leftover game from tonight from his bag, slowly walked towards the ugly eagle, and put it on the ground.

The ugly eagle hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the smell of the barbecue and started pecking at it.

Soon, only the skeleton of the game was left, but the ugly eagle was obviously still not satisfied. He turned his head towards Yang Guo and moaned softly.

Yang Guo heard a friendly tone in its call, so he slowly approached and said with a smile: "Brother Eagle, you are so powerful, do you want to go with me to explore the world? I can take you to meet two little eagle friends."

The ugly eagle let out a few low cries, slowly walked to Yang Guo's side, stretched out its wings and gently flapped them on his shoulders a few times.

Yang Guo was overjoyed to see that the giant eagle was so human-like, and he reached out to stroke its back.

The ugly eagle made a few low cries, bit the corner of Yang Guo's clothes and pulled it a few times, then let go and walked away quickly.

Yang Guo knew that there must be a hidden meaning behind its action, so he followed it calmly.

Seeing this, Ye Fan thought: Sure enough, this man and the eagle are together. He hurriedly chased after them.

They saw that the ugly eagle's steps were unusually swift, and it moved as fast as a galloping horse among the rocks and grass. The master and disciple used their light-body skills to catch up with it, and they were secretly surprised and impressed.

But the eagle kept going lower and lower until it went straight into a deep valley.

The two men and the eagle walked for a while and came to a big cave. The ugly eagle nodded three times in front of the cave, called three times, and looked back at Yang Guo. As for Ye Fan, it automatically ignored him.

Yang Guo saw that it seemed to be saluting towards the cave, and hurriedly asked Ye Fan beside him: "Master, this giant eagle seems to be tamed by humans. Should we pay homage to this senior master?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "No one is inside!"

His skills are now very high, and any movement inside will naturally not be hidden from his eyes and ears.

At this time, the giant eagle bit the corner of Yang Guo's clothes and pulled it a few times, then let go and stepped into the cave.

Yang Guo had his master Ye Fan by his side, so he was not worried about any accidents. In addition, he was very curious, so he followed into the cave.

The cave was actually very shallow. It reached the end after walking less than three meters. There was nothing else in the cave except a stone table and a stone bench.

The giant eagle called a few times towards the corner of the cave. Yang Guo saw a pile of rocks in the corner, which looked very much like a grave. He felt a little scared and looked hurriedly at his master Ye Fan.

Ye Fan guessed that this should be the burial place of the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai. He sighed, then knelt down in front of the stone tomb and bowed respectfully four times.

He had always had great respect for this senior Dugu, whom he had never met, so he used the most solemn etiquette of the ancients to pay homage to him.

Upon seeing this, Yang Guo also hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed four times.

The giant eagle saw that Ye Fan was very respectful to the stone tomb and seemed happy. It was no longer afraid of him and stretched out its wings to pat him on the shoulder as a sign of friendship.

At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and the giant eagle led the master and his apprentice to a cliff.

The cliff was like a huge screen, rising up into the sky. In the middle of the cliff, about twenty feet above the ground, there was a large stone about three or four feet square, like a platform, with words faintly engraved on the stone.

Ye Fan looked up and saw the two big words "Sword Tomb" clearly, and his heart suddenly became excited.

He knew that the heavy black iron sword was on top of the wall, but there was no grass or trees growing on the wall, and it was bare and there was no place for him to move his hands or feet. He didn't know how Dugu Qiubai climbed up there.

At this moment, the divine eagle stretched out its claws to grab a clump of moss on the cliff and began to leap up.

Ye Fan then discovered that there was a clump of moss growing every few feet on the cliff, with dozens of clumps arranged straight up. After the Divine Eagle grabbed it, the black mud and moss rolled down, revealing small caves on it.

It is estimated that the cave was dug by Dugu Qiubai with a sharp weapon in the past. Over the years, mud accumulated in the cave, and moss grew.

Although the Divine Eagle's body is heavy, its legs and claws are very powerful. While Ye Fan was looking up for a while, the Divine Eagle had already climbed onto the platform and was now calling towards the master and disciple below, looking very proud.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said to Yang Guo: "Guo'er, you go first, don't let this Eagle brother look down on our Ancient Tomb Sect."

“Okay, Master, just watch!” Yang Guo replied.

Then, he tightened his belt, took a deep breath, jumped several feet higher, stepped his left foot into the first small hole, then jumped up and kicked the second small hole with his right foot.

In just a short time, he had already jumped onto the platform and shouted down, "Master, it's your turn."

"I'll be right there!" Ye Fan replied.

I saw his figure suddenly leap upwards, already several feet off the ground. Then he lightly tapped a small hole with his toes and leaped several feet up again.

In just a few breaths, they had reached the platform.

Yang Guo said with envy: "Master, your Qinggong is really good. When can I reach your level?"

Ye Fan patted Yang Guo on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "Guo'er, don't worry, you are talented and you will achieve something in time."

Yang Guo nodded vigorously, his eyes firm.

The two of them walked up to the stone platform slowly, and saw the words "Sword Tomb" engraved on the big stone, and next to it were a few large characters "Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world!" Every word was written in a flamboyant style, revealing a domineering aura that looked down on the world, which made people feel awe.

The master and the disciple were both surprised and envious, thinking that a real man should be like this senior, leading the world and being invincible.

Ye Fan stared at the two lines of stone carvings for a long time before he lowered his head and discovered that many stones had been piled up to form a huge tomb.

This tomb faces the valley with its back, and has a broad view and magnificent momentum. Not to mention how brave the Sword Demon himself is, this sword tomb alone occupies an excellent terrain.

At this moment, the divine eagle let out a few low cries, stretched out its sharp claws, grabbed the stones on the sword tomb and moved them aside.

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "This must be the place where Dugu Qiubai buried the sword."

Sure enough, the Divine Eagle's claws kept rising and falling, and soon all the stones on the tomb were moved away, revealing three long swords placed side by side. Between the first and second swords, there was a long piece of stone.

The three swords and stone pieces were neatly placed on a large bluestone.

Ye Fan had already anticipated the scene before him, so he was not surprised at all.

Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the black iron heavy sword.

However, when he lifted the sword just a few feet, he immediately felt a heavy weight pressing down, almost making it impossible for him to hold the hilt.

Fortunately, he knew in advance that the broadsword was extremely heavy, so he quickly mobilized his internal strength and concentrated it on his arms, barely able to stabilize the broadsword in his hand and prevent it from falling to the ground.

Ye Fan carefully examined the black iron heavy sword in his hand and found that the edges of the sword on both sides were blunt, and the tip of the sword was as round as a hemisphere. He thought to himself: "It seems that this is indeed the legendary black iron heavy sword."

At this moment, Yang Guo also reached out and picked up the first sword on the right.

The sword is about four feet long, and the blade is shining with green light. It is obviously a rare weapon.

He demonstrated his sword skills with great joy, then put the sword back to its place and went to get the third sword.

However, when he held the sword, he found it was light, as if it had no weight.

He looked closely and found that it was actually a wooden sword.

Due to its age, the sword body and hilt had already decayed. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, so he put the wooden sword back to its place respectfully.

Then, he picked up the long stone and observed it carefully. He found two lines of small characters engraved on the bluestone below the stone: "Purple Myrtle Soft Sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally injured a righteous man, so it was unlucky and was thrown into the deep valley."

Yang Guo thought to himself, "There is a missing sword here. It turns out that he had abandoned it here. What a pity to waste such a good sword!"

After all, at this time he had not yet experienced the vicissitudes of life, and his temperament was still somewhat lively and active.