In the deep sea snake valley, the sun shines through the water curtain, shaking the scales and sparkling.

"Ah-ba-po, quickly release the master"

Mo Yan Hongyang was still trapped in a pool of blood, struggling in pain. The venom of the nine-headed king cobra is really powerful, and even the dragon god Yuan Shen has been sealed. At this moment, I saw that the body of Mo Yan Hongyang in the blood pool was almost wrapped in blood-red digestive juices. From a distance, Mo Yan's poplar looks like half a silkworm chrysalis, but the head is exposed.

"Mother, the child is dying," Mo Yanhong Yang howled, "Sister."

At this moment, Qin Xiujun of the Asura Realm seems to have become the only person Mo Yan Hongyang can call for help. Seeing it floating in the pool of blood, it has exhausted its spirit. This fifteen-year-old orphan was very pitiful and helpless. At this moment, there is no light in his heart, and it seems that the glimmer of hope in his heart has almost disappeared. Eventually, he was exhausted and fell asleep again. I saw that his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were cracked, there was no trace of water, his hair was unkempt, and his hair was scattered. The liquid in the pool of blood had squirmed and climbed up to its neck, and he began to dream:

Suddenly, he saw a big mountain in front of him, and saw that the mountain was towering into the clouds, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, and he could not see its appearance; immediately, the scene changed, and a bamboo forest appeared, and the bamboo forest was surrounded by clouds and mist, and a hundred flowers were blooming; he walked into the bamboo forest, and saw a small bridge flowing water, crossed the small bridge, and saw a stone ladder, which reached the clouds; he looked around, but his state of mind was unusually calm; he went up the ladder and saw a vermilion palace, in front of the palace, an old man with white hair and silver beard, sitting cross-legged and suspended in the air; he recognized the old man in front of him at a glance. It turned out that the old man was the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. Seeing the primordial Tianzun, he closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, breathed and breathed, his face was kind and peaceful, surrounded by golden light.

"Fu Xi, today you finally see your teacher!" Primordial Tianzun said, seeing him open his eyes.

"Master, the life of a disciple is miserable! I am helpless at present! I miss your old man very much. Hongyang said, seeing that he raised his eyes and looked up.

"Disciple, you could have lived in the Wonderland forever, but your fate is so fateful! Therefore, when you go through the last difficulty, you can return to the world to become a holy king! Therefore, don't be discouraged. Since ancient times, all the sages have been lonely, but the king is the loneliest!"

"Master, how can an apprentice achieve the great road in the world?"

"Disciple, you have to go through unbearable hardships when you are reincarnated in this world. Jealousy, hatred, pain, loss, all these evils in the world, you should experience them one by one. You have the great responsibility of the world, and you must not be discouraged, and you must not be hopeless. In vain, Mo Yan was worried. Let's go back!"

As soon as the Primordial Heavenly Venerable's voice fell, suddenly the surrounding scene was dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Master, Master, Master"

He opened his eyes suddenly, his breath was short, and his forehead was drenched in sweat.

"It turns out that I just dreamed!"

He finally woke up from his dream. At this moment, when he was about to review the dream again, the content of the dream was completely forgotten, and he couldn't recall it.

"Ahh

Finally, he was too exhausted to speak.

"Come, child, wait a moment, my mother will give you something to enjoy! ”

I saw the nine-headed king cobra and the same little girl, strolling leisurely. I saw the little girl, dressed in a purple brocade dress, handsome and beautiful, very cute, like a crystal.

"Mother, what is it?"

It turned out that she was the daughter of the king snake. It is transformed by a seven-step spirit snake.

"Eighth woman, let go of your little master!" Mo Yan red poplar shouted, his voice was hoarse and weak.

"Hahahaha, shut up! When death comes, you still have a hard mouth. Boy, don't be impatient. When you are turned into blood, your body will be for my daughter's enjoyment. Genshin, it's from the main palace, ahahaha!"

After hearing this, the seven-step spirit snake turned his head to carefully examine the young man in the blood pool, and then looked back and asked, "Mother, who is this brother, why was you imprisoned in the blood pool?"

Obviously, the seven-step spirit snake in front of him showed some sympathy and pity for the young man in the blood pool, and had no intention of enjoying it.

When the nine-headed king cobra heard this, it rolled its eyes and scolded loudly: "Shut up! My brother called out. You must know that as the daughter of the serpent king, you must not have mercy or kindness. Otherwise, how can you achieve an immortal body? Zi Ling, remember your mother's words, you must not have good thoughts, let alone any private feelings of your children!"

The nine-headed king cobra has apparently noticed something wrong in his daughter's eyes. She seemed to be vaguely aware that Zi Ling seemed to have touched her children's private affairs in an instant. Seeing Mo Yan Hongyang for the first time, Zi Ling was a little curious.

After hearing this, Zi Ling turned his head to look at the young man in the blood pool, looked down and thought, and did not make a sound.

"No, when you take Ling'er away quickly, don't approach the human emperor and turn around as a young man. This little girl, something is wrong today, I'm afraid something has gone wrong!" the king snake muttered to himself.

"Mother, let's go back!" Zi Ling finally spoke. She wanted to create an opportunity to get close to the boy in the pool of blood in front of her.

Hearing this, the nine-headed king cobra rolled its eyeballs, but did not make a sound, grabbed Zi Ling's little hand, and walked towards the entrance of a hole.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" Mo Yan Hongyang called for help in a low voice, he had no strength.

When Zi Ling heard this, he looked back, and his eyes flashed with pity.

"Let's go!" said the king snake busily.

In the center of the field, there is a green lake, the lake water is shimmering and sparkling, and it is extremely beautiful; around the lake, it surrounds the mulberry trees and bamboos, and is surrounded by mountain cliffs at the same time; the cliff is halfway up the mountain, a waterfall, flying down, falling into the lake in front of it, stirring up white waves, like pearls falling into the jade jade plate, tinkling; circumambulating the lake, beside the waterfall, on the cliff, there is a cave, there are stone steps connected to the lake; raise your eyes and look up, you can't see the sky above your head, and it is indeed an abnormal flashing light。 It turned out that the sky above the lake was not the sky, but was covered by a huge shaking water curtain, and it was very strange and magical to see that the water curtain shook and flickered and shimmered, and did not flow down, suspended in the air. This place is the Snake Valley of the Nine-Headed King Cobra's Lair. They went up the stone steps and into the cave above the cliff. Suddenly, I saw that the cave disappeared in an instant, and I saw only the mountain cliff, which was like a sharp axe splitting open.

"Get down on your knees!" the king snake snapped.

When Zi Ling saw it, she snapped, knelt on the ground, and raised her eyes: "Mother, how did Ling'er make a mistake again?"

The nine-headed king cobra turned around and said, "Hugh has to hide it." Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking! I, a person from the Snake Valley, can't think anything wrong!"

"Mother, you misunderstood Ling'er!" she was a little aggrieved.

"Shut up, dare to be hard-mouthed," Wang Snake turned around and said, "What I taught you is estimated to be in the ninth sky at this moment!

Hearing this, Zi Ling raised his head and said, "Ling'er is right!"

When the king snake heard this, he immediately became angry, sneered, and a whip suddenly appeared in his hand. Seeing that he was holding a whip, he asked loudly, "Say, is it wrong?"

"No!" Zi Ling's tone was resolute.

When the king snake heard this, his eyes widened, and he clenched his whip: "What? Say it again!"

"No!" Zi Ling's tone was unusually resolute.

As soon as the words fell, several whips hit his body. In this way, she has endured such torture for a long time. Today, the purple spirit finally broke out. Why would the nine-headed king cobra do this?

It turned out that the seven-step spirit snake was not the biological daughter of the nine-headed king cobra, but its adopted daughter. It has been trapped in the deep sea snake valley for a long time, and has not seen the light of day.

"That's right! That's right!" the king snake shouted as he whipped the purple spirit on the ground, "I'm mad at me!"

But the purple spirit on the ground did not make a sound, and endured severe muscle pain. This is not the first time this is the case. For Zi Ling, such a move is like a common thing, and it's not strange!

With a snap, the whip was thrown to the ground. The king snake intervened in his waist, his toes were high, he was angry, his face was bruised, and he shouted violently: "Get out!"

It turned out that after every violent beating, Zi Ling would be punished to kneel on the lakeside and sit on the waterfront, and he would not be allowed to eat or tea for three days.

On the shore of the sparkling lake, next to the mulberry bamboo, Zi Ling knelt down, blinking his long eyelashes, flashing the light of the black eye, very sad and sad.

Zi Ling turned his head to look back at the cliff cave, and suddenly there was a flash of light, and the cave suddenly appeared, and he saw the nine-headed king cobra, standing quietly on it, looking down at Zi Ling by the water's edge.

"No, as time passes, Ling'er is gradually growing. Although he is only 12 years old, he is still in love!

The nine-headed king cobra thought about it, and muttered to himself while turning around: "Ling'er, don't blame your mother." Although you are not my own child, you are like my flesh and blood after all. I am so strict with you, after all, for your sake! One day, you will always know that I have worked hard!"

With that, the king snake turned and walked into the cave.

Zi Ling looked back, and secretly thought in his heart: "Mother, I know that you are very good to me. But Ling'er is not as cruel as you by nature, and she has failed you!"

It turned out that the king snake had entered his lair at this moment, ready to practice the exercises. At this moment, Ling'er made a major decision in her heart and decided to secretly release Mo Yan Hongyang in the blood pool.