Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 110 The Tomb of Dugu
A gentle fire was lit in the deep valley.

The scent of meat drifts in the wind, making people's index fingers twitch.

"Cuckoo~"

Yang Guo turned over the grilled snake meat, "Brother Diao, don't worry, it's not cooked yet, it tastes better when it's cooked."

Having said that, Yang Guo poured some honey on it.

Cooking smoke is curling up, and the aroma is wafting.

Taking his eyes away from the little dragon girl who was lucky, Yang Guo handed a piece of snake meat to the sculpture.

"Brother Diao, try it, my craft is still good."

"Goo~"

The divine sculpture flapped its wings and swallowed it whole.

Seeing this way of eating, Yang Guo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"In the past, I thought I had a lot of food, but today I saw Brother Diao and I realized that there are eagles out there."

"Cuckoo~"

As if hearing Yang Guo's teasing, the sculpture poked Yang Guo with its wings.

"Okay, okay, little brother is wrong, Brother Diao, stop poking, leave one piece for Auntie, and the rest will belong to Brother Diao."

"Goo~"

……

In the silent night.

One person, one carving, chatting with each other, it has a different feeling.

As time passed, the eastern sky turned pale.

"Auntie, you're awake, how are you feeling?"

Xiao Longnv received her merits, and Yang Guo, who had been guarding all night, asked concerned.

Xiao Longnv smiled slightly, like a lotus blooming.

"Come on, look."

I saw the real air flow in Xiao Longnu's palm, and it was printed lightly, smashing a stone.

Seeing her internal strength grow, Yang Guo expressed his joy on the surface, even happier than his own breakthrough.

"Auntie, the grilled snake meat with honey tastes very good. It's a bit cold now. Let me warm it up for you."

"Okay." The little dragon girl replied softly, seeing the emptiness around her, she asked doubtfully, "Where is Diao'er? Has it left?"

Yang Guo, who warmed the snake with the sun's energy, shook his head.

"I don't know either. Brother Diao understands human nature, so maybe he has a private affair."

"Diao'er is indeed very smart."

Yang Guo turned his eyebrows, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Gu Gu, who is smarter than Guo Er?"

Seeing Yang Guo's appearance, Goddess Xiaolong felt helpless, she stretched out her delicate fingers and tapped Yang Guo's forehead, but said nothing.

Yang Guo chuckled, grabbed her palm and handed over the steaming honey grilled snake meat.

"Auntie has recovered from the heat."

"Let's eat together."

"Row."

……

a while.

"Ugh-"

With a sound of the eagle's cry, the mighty divine eagle descended from the sky, bringing with it a gust of wind.

"Goo~"

"Why is Brother Diao hungry again?" Yang Guo teased.

"Cuckoo..."

Shen Diao repeated it again, Yang Guo paused slightly,
"Brother Diao wants to take me to the place where Senior Dugu's bones are buried?"

The Divine Condor stood there, motionless, in astonishment.

"Goo?"

"How do I know?"

"Cuckoo!"

Yang Guo laughed.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

The divine eagle glanced at Yang Guo suspiciously, then swaggered further into the valley.

"Auntie, let's follow."

Xiao Longnv nodded, and together with Yang Guo, followed the sculpture.

After a while, I saw a cave.

There are stone tables, stone benches and stone tables in the cave, apparently once inhabited by people. When looking at the entrance of the cave, you can just see the rising sun.

"Cuckoo~"

The divine eagle flapped its wings twice, and pointed to the moss-covered cave wall.

Yang Guo understood and wiped off the moss on the cave wall, revealing the writing on it.

Yang Guo closed his eyes slightly, and carefully read each word:

"Across the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes, there is no opponent in the world, there is no way to do it, but live in seclusion in the deep valley, and take the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I have been looking for an opponent in my life but I can't find it. It is really lonely and embarrassing.

Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat..."

Muttering in his mouth, Yang Guo stood upright for a long time, rubbing the very thin and deep handwriting on the cave wall.

A sharp and unparalleled chill was faintly felt at the fingertips.

It's not the coldness of the stone walls in the cave.

It belongs to the chill of the sword, and belongs to the desolation of Dugu Qiubai's lifetime of seeking an opponent but not being able to find it.

Yang Guo turned his head to look at the divine sculpture, as if he was asking it, and he also seemed to be asking himself.

"Brother Diao...is this the life of Senior Dugu?

The handwriting and sword marks on it, after so many years, still reveal an arrogance that looks down on all the heroes in the world and is invincible in the world, but...why do I feel a burst of sadness? "

Shen Diao's eyes were half closed, and he let out a low "cuckoo", as if he was remembering something.

Yang Guo was silent for a long time, pursed his lips, and together with Xiao Longnv, bowed three times towards the stone tomb made of god carving stones.

"Brother Diao, how about my younger brother helping Senior Dugu get buried in the grave?"

"Gu..."

The huge pupils of the divine sculpture seemed to be foggy, and after slightly nodding, they left the cave.

Yang Guo didn't hesitate, he squatted down and pressed his palms into the soil, his internal energy surged and his true energy rolled.

I saw the mud flying, and a deep pit of more than three feet slowly appeared.

Having consumed a lot of internal energy, the pale-faced Yang Guo took out the jade-like iron remains from the pile of stones, and sighed in his heart:
"It seems that senior Dugu really passed away, but he didn't want to live... or his lifespan is exhausted..."

Looking sideways at the little dragon girl beside him, Yang Guo's heart for longevity became more and more determined.

A hundred years is so little, and a thousand years is enough.

I heard it in the morning, but I can die in the evening, it is someone else, not Yang Guo.

"Cuckoo~"

Not long after the remains of Dugu Qiubai were buried, the divine sculpture flew into the cave with a piece of wood in its mouth.

"Okay, little brother, leave an inscription for Senior Dugu."

The broken wood sank in his hand, Yang Guo was slightly surprised, he squeezed it hard, but no fingerprints were left, and there was an elegant fragrance.

"This wood is as hard as iron."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Guo used his finger as a sword, using his finger instead of a pen, and began to write.

【Tomb of Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai】

The simple eight words, but extremely fierce, cold air, Yang Guo withdrew his mental power, a little sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Okay, Brother Diao, Auntie, what do you think of the writing?"

"Guo'er's handwriting has improved."

"Cuckoo~"

Shen Diao seemed to be aware of the abnormality of the tombstone, and patted Yang Guo on the shoulder in satisfaction.

Yang Guo smiled, placed the tombstone firmly on the front and back of the tomb, and bowed again.

goo~
The divine sculpture looked at Yang Guo's stomach suspiciously.

"I've been busy so far, but I'm hungry." Smiling and rubbing his stomach, Yang Guo looked at Chaoyang at the entrance of the cave, "Auntie, Brother Diao, I'm going to hunt some prey, and we'll eat together later."

Xiao Longnu nodded slightly, and said softly: "I'll go with you later."

"Okay, let's go together, Brother Diao is here..."

Looking at the big blinking eyes of the divine eagle, Yang Guo changed the subject, smiling and said:
"Then Brother Diao, let's join together, how about the three of us compare who can catch the biggest prey?"

"Cuckoo~"

The cheerful voice fell, and the divine eagle flew out of the cave first.

"Hey, Brother Diao, how can you play tricks, I haven't even started yet!"

"Woo~"

"It's amazing to be able to fly."

"Goo!"

"Well, it's a big deal to be able to fly."

Looking at Yang Guo's back, Xiao Longnv gave chase with a smile on her lips.

(End of this chapter)