Endless loneliness and loneliness filled the air around Li Dao.

From the words left behind by Dugu Qiubai, he could sense the unparalleled and lonely sword intent.

The Blue Lotus Sword Qi was stimulated by the sword intent, rapidly circulating through his meridians. However, Li Dao could not detect it at all, and the image of Dugu Qiubai being defeated and buried by the sword seemed to appear in his mind.

Screech! Screech!

A high-pitched sound rang out and a strong wind blew over. Li Dao hurriedly dodged and turned around to see that it was the Divine Condor.

The Divine Condor held the wine jar in its mouth and stood there unsteadily. It seemed as if it had drunk too much.

But thanks to the Divine Condor, he would never know when he would awaken if he were to immerse himself in the sword intent of seeking defeat.

The sword demon, Dugu Qiubai, could be said to be extremely terrifying!

If he had to level Dugu Qiubai up to a certain level, then Dugu Qiubai would definitely far surpass the Xiantian realm and would be unable to advance any further since he had reached the limit of this world.

He was a grandmaster of sword arts who was on par with Damocles.

Feeling the more active Green Lotus zhen Qi in his body, Li Dao realized that he had already broken through to the fifth level precelestial.

It had to be known that Xiao Long had cultivated for ten years and was only at the fifth level precelestial. This was the result of her peerless talent, having a cold jade bed and the assistance of Jade Bee Honey.

But in less than a year, he had already surpassed the little dragon girl who had trained for ten years.

There were many factors involved, but the Blue Lotus Sword Canon was indeed the most important one for him. If he didn't have the Green Lotus Sword Manual, he would still be in the third level of the Postliminary Realm.

Regarding the grade of the Blue Lotus Sword Scripture, Li Dao felt that this martial art had almost surpassed the level of this world.

There was no doubt that the world of low level martial artists could give birth to brilliant talents. The ancestor was one; the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal Li Bai was one; the Sword Demon, Dugu Qiubai, was one; and later on, Taiji Zhang Sanfeng was one as well.

However, due to the shackles of the world class, they were unable to advance any further.

After waking up, he thanked the Divine Condor.

Li Dao then walked towards five parallel stone slabs. Under the stone slabs, there was only a sword, not a matching sword technique. However, the Divine Condor in front of him seemed to know a bit.

After lifting up the first stone bar, there was a four feet long and blue sword. It was clearly a treasured sword. Beside the sword was an introduction, "Fierce and fierce, able to destroy anything. Before the weak crown, use it to contend with the heroes of the River Styx."

When he lifted up the second rock, there was nothing underneath, only a line of words. "Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword, used before the age of 30. Injuries caused to a righteous man are ominous, and it is a deep valley that has been abandoned."

Li Dao then moved on to the third stone strip. Underneath the third stone strip was the Darksteel Heavy Sword. The blade was three feet long and had no blade or blade. The tip of the blade was an elliptical hemisphere. Li Dao reached out his hand to lift it. What a heavy black iron sword. It didn't seem that much, but it weighed seventy to eighty Jin. He looked at the words engraved at the side, "The heavy sword has no edge, it is a work of art." before the age of forty. "

Li Dao put down his Darksteel Heavy Sword and moved to open the fourth stone pillar. Beneath the stone pillar was a wooden sword that was on the verge of rotting away. Holding it in his hand, he felt as if it weighed nothing, as if it would break if he used even a little bit of strength. There were words carved on the side of the wooden sword, "After the age of 40, do not hesitate to use the grass, wood, and stone as swords."

As he continued to lift up the fifth stone slab, it was like two stone slabs. There was nothing underneath, but a line of words was engraved on it.

Li Blade had finished looking through the five swords. Strictly speaking, there were only four swords. In an abstract sense, there were five swords buried here.

These five swords each represented the five sword arts realms Dugu Qiubai had reached.