Just as Zhang Fan was immersed in the beautiful scenery of the surrounding strange stones, a piercing snake hiss scared him into a rage, and his soul flew away.

Zhang Fan hurriedly looked at the place where the voice came from, and found a white python several zhang long and the thickness of a bucket slowly crawling towards him from the depths of the stone cave.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart. Most of the snakes he had seen since he was a child were cauliflower snakes with the thickness of a big thumb and a meter long, but now when he saw that this big guy was so huge, he was vigilant in his heart.

Zhang Fan took a closer look at the white python and found that there were several white flowering grasses behind it, which were trying to grow in the faint light, and thought: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." Then he looked at the white python and found that this white python looked thick, but it was only a peak brute beast in the late eighth grade, and it should not be difficult to deal with, and he was not so afraid of the giant python in his heart.

The python was a little surprised to see that its snail dwelling had been quiet for many years, but today there were brute beasts breaking in, but it was a smart guy and a successful hunter, and in the past hundred years of its life, I don't know how many brute beasts were hunted by it, devoured, and became the nutrients of their beautiful snake body. It tried its best to pretend that it didn't care about the opponent disturbing it, and its eyes were half-open and half-closed, but the thick snake letter was constantly capturing the opponent's breath, judging the opponent's strength, and preparing to seize the opportunity to launch a fatal blow at the critical moment.

The white python was approaching Zhang Fan little by little, and Zhang Fan didn't seem to notice it, still looking at the surrounding scenery, as if he loved the bits and pieces of the white python cave mansion.

The white python slowly approached Zhang Fan, ten meters. Nine meters and five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, suddenly its muscles trembled, and the entire huge python body flew into the air at once, and at the same time, the huge snake mouth quickly opened, and it swallowed Zhang Fan at once.

Zhang Fan had actually seen the python's despicable tricks a long time ago, and when he saw the opponent stupidly approaching him, he brazenly attacked, but in his heart he despised the python, but when he saw the python pounce, he didn't hesitate, the black sword on his back suddenly drew a perfect arc in the air, and then a purple dragon-shaped sword qi thought about the python's mouth and slashed directly. The python's body was very clumsy, it bit Zhang Fan with a big mouth, and grew its lips, but it made the defense of the scale armor greatly weakened, and saw a supreme and noble breath suddenly attacking him, and the stupid brain couldn't react at once, the purple sword qi didn't enter the python's mouth, and suddenly split the snake's mouth and tore it in half. When a sharp pain came into the python's head, and the cold snake blood flowed all over the ground, the white python realized that he had been pecked by the bird for many days, so he was angry in his heart, and thought: "I am a noble descendant of the white snake, and I was ruined by this short and thin brute beast with a handsome face, how can I find my snake sister Xiaoqing in the future? This hateful little brute, I want you to taste the taste of having your face ruined and losing your love, and I will also make you become a rabbit lip, and you will not be able to find a wife for the rest of your life." The python was very angry, screamed strangely, and launched its own killing stunt - winding and circling, and suddenly rolled towards Zhang Fan's body, and at the same time its muscles contracted inch by inch, wanting to crush the little brute beast into meat puree, in order to compensate for the pain of its broken lips.

Zhang Fan saw that he split the big mouth of the white python in half with a sword, and he felt a little proud in his heart, who knew that he was a little too proud, and the white giant python suddenly rolled up towards him with a huge snake body, squeezing his body extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and said in his heart: "This damn python, isn't the master just giving you a change of face, is it worth working so hard? Since you want to be that desperate San Lang, then the master will fulfill with you, and let you taste the power of the master." He immediately slashed at the snake body with a sword, although the snake scales were layered on top of each other, they were hard, and the black sword that did not let go of Zhang Fan was even more extraordinary, and the purple sword qi went down, and the white scales fell off one by one, but the white python became a dead fish with scraped scales. The white python's big mouth is no longer tight, and it can no longer devour Zhang Fan with its devouring move, and venom is not its specialty, so it uses its huge body to crush the prey, who knows that the skinny brute beast struggled as soon as he saw himself wrapped in it, and kept stabbing knives at his body, making it grit its teeth with hatred, so he turned depression into strength, and fought hard to break the eggshell, and pressed the opponent, hoping that he would kill the hateful little brute beast before the white and chubby body that he had finally raised was cut into a snake, otherwise he would not be able to make up for his loss even if he ate 10,000 little brute beasts, and he was speechless to see that the Beishan snake was old。

As time passed, the body of the giant python was chopped into pieces of snake pulp by Zhang Fan, and streams of cold snake blood quickly flowed out of the snake body, and the strength of the white python squeezing Zhang Fan gradually decreased.

The white python's snake blood flowed in large quantities, and it found that its original strength was disappearing out of thin air little by little, and the pain from its huge body was also weakened little by little, only to feel that its consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and its heart couldn't help but despair. It now finally understood what the little brute beasts that had been brutally killed by it had thought when they died, but it was a pity that it had followed in the footsteps of others, and it was too late to regret it. It couldn't help but think back to the brothers and sisters who were born with it were all married, and its own family was still a single white python. Originally, the white python was a rare cultivation wizard in the family for 10,000 years, and in less than a hundred years, it surpassed the older generation of pythons to become an eight-grade brute beast, and it relied on its own advantages to get flowers and grass everywhere, and I don't know how many young snakes it possessed, and it also made countless little female snakes sad and disappointed, and they were in great pain. All the snakes said that the white python was a playboy snake, idle all day long, eating the meager inheritance left by the old snake king, hurting many female snakes with good youth and moon appearance, but did not take responsibility, still walked alone for a hundred years, and failed to leave a descendant for their noble bloodline.

The white python is now dying, but unfortunately there are still many regrets in my heart that I haven't had time to finish. It lamented the injustice of the avenue, lamented its own bumpy fate, and lamented that other snakes had become families, and he was still alone until he died. How much it wants to go back to yesterday, to avoid today's disaster, to find the female snake it has just befriended, Xiaoqing, and to grow old with it! How much it wishes to go back to the time when Xiaohua was in love with itself, and by the way promise it to marry it back to the cave and reproduce for its own white snake family! How much it hopes that it can go back to the time when its parents are still alive, and work hard to be a good snake, so that the snakes around it will not look at it differently! Unfortunately, it is too late and too late! It's not that the avenue is unfair, it doesn't give it a chance to enjoy the rest of its life, it's not that its fate is bumpy and everything doesn't go well, it's that it misses so much that it doesn't even give itself a chance to continue to live. There is a saying: "If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." "It's a pity that it's too pale to say it now, it just wants to go back to the way it was.

If the White Snake does not want to think about it, does not covet to kill Zhang Fan, but seizes the present opportunity to quickly break away from Zhang Fan's attack, how can it not have a glimmer of life? The door of the Great Dao is always open, but the brave and unreckless creatures can see it, and the other cowardly and pessimistic creatures will only feel that the Great Dao has closed the door that belongs to their own hopes, and in vain they lament the injustice of the Great Dao, and go away angrily, becoming the laughing stock of others.

Zhang Fan was trapped by the white python, so he slashed the python body with a sword, and the python slowly died due to excessive blood loss, and finally the huge snake body was also split in two by Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan killed the python and got out of the predicament, while the python died tragically.

Zhang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had finally killed the difficult giant python, and at the same time felt a little afraid that he didn't pay enough attention to the giant python's combat power, but fortunately, the giant python died. He took out the Qingying Sword, and in a short time, he divided the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and internal organs of the giant python, and sorted them out. Then I went to the side to collect the marrow washing flowers.

The white python was originally an ordinary python, but because of eating the marrow washing flower, it became extremely powerful in a short period of time, which shows that the effect of the marrow washing flower is very extraordinary.

Zhang Fan picked an eight-grade marrow cleansing flower and several mature marrow washing flowers of a slightly lower grade, put them in a jade box, and then closed his eyes and cultivated.

A few hours later, Zhang Fan finished breathing, and saw that there were no good things around, so he hurried out of the cave with the python relics and marrow washing flowers and came outside.

Zhang Fan found that it was almost dark, so he found a leeward and warm cave to live temporarily. Then he summoned some firewood and made a raging fire, and then took out a medicine pod from the package, put it on the fire, and added some water, snake meat and spices to the pod, and it was actually stewed snake meat.

After a few hours, the white water was boiling for a while, and the snake meat was cooked, so Zhang Fan quickly brought the snake meat off the fire and cooled it. After a while, he saw that the snake meat was ready, and the time was ripe, so he began to eat snake meat. Not to mention, this eight-grade peak python meat, add some salt, chili, pepper, ginger and garlic and other dry seasonings, stewed, it is really fragrant and fragrant, which makes Zhang Fan's index finger move. Zhang Fan was not ambiguous, attracted a pair of chopsticks, and picked up a large piece of snake meat and sent it to his mouth, intuition that the snake meat is not only fragrant, but also tender and lubricated, soft, and very comfortable to eat in the mouth. Zhang Fan was fishing for meat from Dingzhong, and at the same time eating snake meat, half an hour later, there was only one pot of snake soup left for the snake meat. He burped and licked his mouth, Jun's face showed a satisfied smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help murmuring: "This eight-grade white snake is really material, its strength is huge, and the snake meat is also fragrant, it is really delicious in the world, and it is the best in the world!"

After Zhang Fan ate the snake meat, he sighed about the good of the white python, and then took out the snake gall of the white python from the jade box, only to see that the snake gall weighed more than ten catties, and it also exuded fragrance from time to time, he knew that the most precious thing of this white python belonged to this huge snake gall, although it was far less than the hundred-year elixir, but as long as he ate it, he would be able to cultivate it to the next level, after all, this white python also has a trace of dragon blood, and he cultivated the true dragon purple qi technique, maybe he had unexpected benefits for himself.

Then, Zhang Fan used a small dagger to cut the snake gall into small pieces, stuffed it into his mouth piece by piece, and at the same time chewed without decided, and suddenly he only felt an inexplicable breath disperse into his limbs, in all directions, and the strength of his body seemed to be a little stronger. At the same time, the True Dragon Purple Qi Technique also involuntarily operated, and all the energy escaping from the snake gall meat that was chewed by Zhang Fan was fully collected by the True Dragon Purple Qi, and the True Dragon Purple Qi became condensed little by little, and it also became vast and majestic, and it was extremely agile. The internal breath rampaged through the meridians, expanding, tearing and repairing Zhang Fan's meridians again and again, and a little impurity was also discharged from Zhang Fan's body, which actually helped Zhang Fan wash the marrow. Seeing this, Zhang Fan guarded the dantian and silently operated the True Dragon Purple Qi Technique, allowing his strong and condensed True Dragon Purple Qi to wash the meridians, making his meridians stronger and tougher, so that more internal breath could run together.

Time passed little by little, and the python snake gall in Zhang Fan's hand was also digested and absorbed by Zhang Fan, his physical body was almost doubled, and his internal breath cultivation also reached the middle stage of refining internal organs from the early stage of refining internal organs, and the True Dragon Purple Qi Technique he cultivated also became more agile and abnormal, and it was unpredictable. Zhang Fan saw that he had broken through the realm, so he stopped his work, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid air at the same time, inhaling a breath of Chaoyang purple qi to moisten the meridians and acupoints around his body.

Zhang Fan saw that the sky was already bright and the morning sun had risen, so he knew that it was time to pack up his things and set off, so he didn't hesitate, quickly found a stream to wash, and then came back and put everything into the package, put the black sword and the package on his back, and strode towards the southeast.