Gong Zhanshan was shocked, and suddenly burst out with all his fighting spirit and suddenly flashed backwards. But his body in mid-air fell to the ground.

Gong Zhanshan was stunned and looked at the line snake that was still biting on his arm, the whole line snake was pulled into a straight line, but the tail of the line snake seemed to be stuck in the spring, he burst out with all his fighting spirit, and he actually did not break free and pull off the line snake. Gong Zhanshan knew very well how powerful his fighting spirit was, and his full strength was enough to break a thick tree. I didn't expect such a thin little black snake to have such great toughness.

"Damn, let me go~!"

Gong Zhanshan dragged hard, but he felt that half of his body was about to freeze, and it was a little difficult to even speak.

"Ancestor~Ancestor~Save me~!"

Gong Zhan Yamaguchi collapsed beside the stone trough indistinctly, and his eyes gradually blurred. Gong Zhanshan, who has memories of his previous life, knows that the more this kind of snake with a strange breath, the more poisonous it is, could it be that he is so unlucky?

Gong Zhanshan's entire body no longer obeyed the call, but the desire to survive made him insist on keeping his head clear. Just when Gong Zhanshan was about to despair, the silver light in the sea of knowledge suddenly rolled up. One after another, the soul power rushed towards the cold body, and these soul powers devoured the cold in Gong Zhanshan's body like gluttony.

The ink-colored thread snake gradually turned white, and ice flowers condensed on the arm that bit Gong Zhanshan. Gong Zhanshan completely lost his ability to control it, allowing one cold and one hot to collide in his body. This kind of unbearable pain made Gong Zhanshan want to pass out and become a luxury.

I don't know how long it took, but the snake that had bitten on its arm finally let go of its mouth and drooped beside the stone trough as if it had dried up its venom. A burst of warmth swept through Gong Zhanshan's body, and the coldness brought by the snake venom was completely devoured, and the soul power was re-condensed to Zhihai. Under Gong Zhanshan's inner look, he found that the original silver soul power had become red, and a small Danzhu was condensed and hung in the sea of knowledge.

At this moment, the soul power that had not been improved much for eight years finally turned into a butterfly and formed an inner dan.

Gong Zhanshan exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and his face was flushed as if he had just eaten a thousand-year-old ginseng. Gong Zhanshan got up and moved his body, but he didn't find anything wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that this snake venom is extremely cold, but it can enhance these invisible powers in the sea of consciousness. Gong Zhanshan looked at the dead snake in amazement, and felt that this thing should be something extraordinary.

Gong Zhanshan took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, although he didn't know how to use the Danzhu in the sea of knowledge, he also understood that this time it would definitely be a big gain. Gong Zhanshan grabbed the head of the snake and pulled it tentatively, but still did not pull the snake out of the spring.

Gong Zhanshan frowned, "It doesn't make sense, you can't pull it out if you die?"

Gong Zhanshan was full of fighting spirit, and pulled hard with one foot on the stone trough, and finally pulled the snake out completely. Only then did Gong Zhanshan discover that the tail of the line snake was actually wearing a large lump of ice bumps. Due to the excessive force, the ice lump shattered a lot, revealing a corner of milky white ice.

"No wonder it can't be pulled. Gong Zhanshan looked at it strangely in his hand, feeling that the milky white ice cube did not look like a natural thing.

Gong Zhanshan was muttering, and the ice cubes began to melt in his palms, and the milky white ice cubes became clearer and clearer. At this moment, the Danzhu in Gong Zhan's mountain and sea of knowledge operated uncontrollably, and his soul power followed the meridian pulse to his palm. Gong Zhanshan's palm exuded a blazing heat, and just when he was surprised, the milky white ice cube quickly melted into mist, and it was actually sucked into his body by his palm.

A thought appeared in the sea of knowledge, and Gong Zhanshan's whole person froze.

"If you can get half a soul order from the old man, it seems that there will be a soul vein in the end. The old man Ye Buyi, whose soul was severely injured back then, fell here, ~. ”

The voice in Gong Zhanshan's consciousness gradually blurred, and he couldn't hear what was said at all. But after the voice disappeared, a soul cultivation method appeared, but the method was incomplete, and only the three forms of soul dementoring were complete.

"Ye Buyi, which great god is this? Soul vein, is it possible that what I have been cultivating is not the spirit vein but the soul vein? No wonder even the ancestor can't find out. ”

Gong Zhanshan was a little shocked in his heart, the other party was able to integrate his mind into the ice cube, what level of master was this? Everything that appeared in the sea of knowledge was completely beyond Gong Zhanshan's cognition, and the incomplete information also made him unable to know the whole picture.

After calming down for a moment, Gong Zhanshan left the cave mansion, and he did not inform the ancestor about it. Gong Zhanshan knew very well that the ancestor could not solve this mystery, whether this was a secret that the ancestors of the palace family wanted to keep or not, Gong Zhanshan still wanted the ancestor to leave a trace of thought. Wait until one day he completely solves this mystery, and then tell the details to the ancestor or grandfather Gong Baocheng.

Gong Zhanshan knelt on his knees and solemnly saluted the ancestor, "Ancestor, although Zhanshan's qualifications are mediocre, he will never forget the nurturing grace of the palace family. The younger generation is not filial and cannot serve the ancestor in the ancestral land, and I hope that the ancestor will take care of himself. ”

Gong Lining stretched out his hand and pulled up Gong Zhanshan, he didn't say anything more, and there was a glimmer of light in his kind eyes. Gong Zhanshan's eyes were also a little red, he knew that the ancestor's body was not as good as before, and he didn't know if he could see each other again.

Gong Lining didn't stay, the old and the young said goodbye, looking at Gong Zhanshan's disappearing figure, Gong Lining sighed sadly. Over the years, he has watched Zhanshan grow up bit by bit. Now that Gong Zhanshan is gone, Gong Lining's heart feels like he has lost a pillar, and his whole body trembles slightly.

Leaving the ancestral land of the Gong family, Gong Zhanshan traveled all the way to the west, shuttling between the mountains and forests during the day, and finding a sheltered place to sleep in the open at night. After half a month, Gong Zhanshan finally walked out of the Weilun Mountains. What made him even happier was that in the past half a month, his first form of soul dementorship had finally become small. Facing the Weilun Mountains behind him, Gong Zhanshan couldn't help but raise his arms to the sky and howl heroically.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. From now on, Lao Tzu is the big fish, the sky is wide~ let me soar!"

"Ridiculous, fish soaring in the sky?

"Ugh!"

Suddenly hearing someone talking, Gong Zhanshan was startled, and immediately looked at the place where he was talking. Not far from him, on the edge of the jungle, under the lush ancient trees, sat a young man dressed as a scholar. Behind him, a green-maned snowhoof steed was eating hay.

", who are you? Where did you come out of nowhere?" Gong Zhanshan cautiously stared at the young man not far away, he was excited just now, but he didn't notice that there was anyone in this deserted mountain road.

The young man dressed as a scholar is white and pure, and he seems to be in his twenties. The scholar man stood up and looked Gong Zhanshan up and down as well. Don't look at Gong Zhanshan, who is sixteen years old, but his body bones are very strong. According to the evaluation of the previous life, it was definitely a standard muscular body.

The scholar smiled slightly, with shallow dimples on his face, and said with a fist, "In Xia~ Cihu City, there is a way, go to Luofeng Holy City and pass by here." The fish in the water and the cloud swallow in the air, just like the grass and trees in the mountains, are all the ways of nature. I heard that there seemed to be something wrong with Brother Tai's words just now, so I took the liberty of saying a few words. ”

Gong Zhanshan pouted and stared at each other, how to look at it, how did he feel that the other party chirped crookedly like a girl. Gong Zhanshan didn't want to entangle too much with this kind of sour person, but when Gong Zhanshan saw the horse, he immediately showed surprise. This is a rare horse, walking the rivers and lakes without horses, Gong Zhanshan didn't regard himself as a good man and a woman, in this world of the weak and the strong, first ensure that he survives.

Gong Zhanshan's mind moved, and he changed into a surprised look, "This little brother, when I hear you say a chapter, you look like a person who reads poetry and books." I happen to like poetry, since we are fellow practitioners, why don't we walk together?"

The young man named An Youdao was stunned for a moment, and looked Gong Zhanshan up and down, "People from the mountains and wilderness, you also know poetry and rhyme?"

Gong Zhanshan's chest straightened, "Isn't it just poetry, you listen, I will take this Weilun Mountain as a scene and give you a poem on the spot." People are idle and osmanthus fall ~ uh ~ no, it should not be the scene, and it will come again. Gong Zhanshan coughed twice in embarrassment, there are no osmanthus trees on this mountain.

Gong Zhanshan thought about it, shook his head and groaned, "The wind cuts the remnants of the flowers, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty, the mountain birds are frightened at the beginning of the month, and the mountain stream is singing~!"

The young scholar was slightly stunned, and looked at Gong Zhanshan in amazement, "Wonderful~, I didn't expect Brother Tai to have such literary brilliance, I didn't know that Brother Tai was able to make such exquisite chapters and sentences casually under the guidance of that great sage." ”

Gong Zhanshan smiled honestly, "This little brother, in fact, I don't know poetry and poetry at all." ”

Gong Zhanshan said and stretched out his hand, "Did you see the high cliff at the top of the peak?" I came down from there just now, and there were a lot of poems engraved on it, and I just stole a few words casually below. It's a pity that I'm not interested in any of this, otherwise I would have copied it and passed it on to the world. ”

The scholar's eyes lit up when he heard this, "What? There is such a stone carving in the Weilun Mountains, it must have been left by a sage." No, mine is going to pay a visit. ”

Gong Zhanshan looked at the young scholar's excited little face and blushed slightly, and said in his heart that this IQ is still walking the rivers and lakes alone, and he doesn't know how he came to this place alive.

The scholar inquired in detail, and even directly tied the horse to the branch next to him, and ran in the direction pointed by Gong Zhanshan.

Gong Zhanshan looked at it, "Shouting, he is still a practitioner, no wonder he dares to walk alone in the Weilun Mountains." It seems that after stealing his horse, Lao Tzu has to hurry up, don't let this guy catch up. ”

An hour later, the young scholar stood on the side of the mountain road with a chill in his eyes. Looking at the horse's hoof marks left on the mountain road, he gritted his teeth and let out a crisp angry shout. A surging spiritual power burst out, and maple leaves were clearly conjured up in the spiritual power.

The young scholar's scarf fell from his head, and his hair was scattered over his shoulders. She is not An Youdao in Cihu City, but a famous talented woman in the Wenshu Pavilion of the Silver Dragon Academy, An Ruoxi, a ninth-level master of Xuanpin.

"Liar, damn liar, dare to steal my snow and chase the wind horse, even if you run into the Yellow Spring, I will dig you out. Maple leaf trace, now~!"

The maple leaf that was transformed in the spiritual power suddenly turned into a little starlight and disappeared in the direction of Gong Zhanshan's escape.