A few days later, Nan Ming's body really recovered a lot, and the spiritual power in the meridians in his body gradually stopped being entangled by poison, and he was already able to meditate and refine qi on his own. However, he was suffocated in the house all day, and after several pleas, Forget finally agreed to take him outside for a walk.

"This is my Cave Mansion Liuyan Cave Heaven, which is originally a Cave Heaven Realm space. In ancient times, Tangyin Mountain used to be a battlefield, where the immortals used all kinds of earth-shattering magical powers to fight and shatter the void. Therefore, there are several cave spaces in the area of Tangyin Mountain. Outside is a valley that blooms all year round due to geothermal heat, and all kinds of flowers bloom all year round. "Forget your worries and lead the way ahead, talking as you go. Nan Ming listened from behind, and then couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Forget your worries for a moment, turn around and ask, "What's wrong?"

Nan Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that the girl treated me coldly before, and she cherished words like gold." Now that you've suddenly said so many things, I can't get used to it for a while. ”

Forget the worries, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Maybe it's because I've lived alone in this valley for too long." It's inevitable to be a little nagging when you see someone who can talk......"

Nan Ming waved his hand again and again and said, "I didn't mean that, the girl misunderstood." Speaking of which, you've been cultivating here alone all along?"

"I also traveled to Middle-earth many years ago, but in the end, I couldn't adapt to the intrigues of your human race, and returned to this place to live in seclusion. All these years, only Xiaohua has been with me, but it can't speak......"

Nan Ming was stunned, the name sounded like a maid, "Xiaohua is ......"

Forget the worries and smile, and say, "It's my best friend, by the way, it's also your savior......"

While the two were talking, their eyes suddenly lit up, and it turned out that they had already walked to the door of the cave. Nan Ming stepped outside, a breeze with the fragrance of grass rushed to his face, the fiery red sun hung overhead, the bright sunlight swayed down unscrupulously, Nan Ming couldn't help but squint his eyes, he stayed underground for too long, a little unused to this strong sunlight.

Suddenly, a dark cloud drifted over, blocking out the strong sunlight. Nan Ming opened his eyes and suddenly found that this was not a dark cloud, but a giant python like a small mountain standing in front of him! The giant python stared at him, spitting out a letter several feet long, as if it was about to pounce at any moment.

Nan Ming was startled, and pulled out the fire sword with his backhand. Forget worry hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't panic, this is Xiaohua, a thousand-year-old flower python." It's greeting you, with no malice. ”

Nan Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully, the giant python stared at him with a pair of big grinding eyes, and it seemed that he really had no killing intent, but was just observing curiously. He breathed a sigh of relief and returned the fire sword to its sheath with his backhand.

At this time, he smiled on the side and said, "I forgot to say, the medicine you drank before...... It's the bile of the little flower. ”

In the valley of forgetting worries, it is the height of summer, and the huge colorful anaconda lazily coils its body on the open space in the valley, enjoying the comfortable sunshine. Dressed in emerald green, he sat on top of a huge triangular snake head, his hands on his cheeks, staring at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. A low and melodious flute sound echoed in the valley, this flute sound was euphemistic and tortuous, like crying and complaining, which made people feel sad when they heard it.

Nan Ming has lived in the Valley of Forgotten Worries for more than a month, and Tong Guò has been constantly ingesting the bile of the colorful anaconda, and the toxicity in his body has gradually ceased to occur, but the spiritual power in the meridians in his body has not recovered in the slightest, but has gradually dried up.

Forget the worries and think of several methods, but they have not achieved much, Nan Ming is a person who looks down on life and death, and he has been on the edge of life and death for a long time, but he has no desire and no desire. He sat on the lawn in the valley every day and played Jasper Xiao to express his feelings.

"This person's Xiao blows very well, but the tune is too sad and makes people feel a little uncomfortable to listen to. Forget to look at the sky, as if talking to yourself. The python below her spit out the letter and let out a soft "hiss" sound, not knowing if it was responding to her words.

But it's no wonder that his physical condition is getting worse day by day, and his mood must be very bad, so how can he blow a cheerful tune. Forget worries continued to frown slightly, and whispered, "Various methods have been tried, but only your bile can temporarily suppress the toxicity in his body. However, the two poisons invaded each other in his body for a long time, and they would only slowly corrode his internal organs. If it continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this summer......"

The python suddenly opened its mouth, roared, smiled, and said, "Don't you want him to die?" this person is indeed quite interesting, not the same as those sanctimonious monks outside......" As he spoke, he looked at the sky blankly and stopped talking, as if he was caught in endless thoughts.

At the end of the song, Nanming put down Qingyu Xiao and looked into the distance, the summer breeze with the fragrance of flowers brushed his face, the afternoon sun sprinkled all over the valley, and there were constantly hundreds of birds chirping around, Nanming smiled slightly, I didn't expect to be in such a dreamlike beauty when I was dying.

Even if it's a fairyland, that's it.

Suddenly, a song came from behind, and it sounded like the words of a lover, or like a departed conversation in the quiet night, but the content was incomprehensible.

Nan Ming was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, but forgot to sit on top of the head of the giant python and sang softly. Nan Ming smiled, lying on his back on the grass, the song of forgetting worries came from afar, the warm sun shone on his face, making people feel extremely comfortable, Nan Ming felt a sense of sleepiness coming, and unconsciously, he fell asleep again.