The Ancestor of Modern Fantasy

Chapter 3

When the heat flow naturally ran a circle along the meridians, the pain and itch on his body disappeared. Even the initial pain of being pinched into two pieces disappeared. At the same time, his eyes looked much brighter than before. Song Xuan really could not believe such a small fruit could have such great effect.

He tried to get up, but his back was no longer like being cut by a knife, and he stood up effortlessly. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking that it was worthwhile for him to be in such a big danger.

He thought, "If I take it back to give it to my uncles, parents, relatives, uncles, and aunts, I really don't know how happy you will be!"

With this thought in mind, he took a careful look at his surroundings and couldn't help but be stunned. A sense of loneliness that he'd never felt before suddenly surged into his heart.

It turned out that he felt that he was in a cave that couldn't see the sun and it was like a natural catacomb. There was a three-meter-long slanting passage facing the pool. Looking from top to bottom, he could see clearly the ancient well-like deep pool. The lake was surrounded by high cliffs on all sides, narrow on top and wide from bottom. It formed a big hole with a radius of dozens of meters.

Because Song Xuan was on the edge of the lake at this time, it was impossible to see the surface, so he didn't know how high it was.

However, the pool of water was not a static pool. Where did the water come from and where did it come from? There was no source to be found. However, there was a huge whirlpool at the edge of the cliff cave that Song Xuan was in. It was obvious that there must be a big hole at the bottom of the pool that was connected to the Xunyang Lake. The water in the pool was leaking outwards, which was why it was like this.

Song Xuan really didn't understand how he escaped this ordeal. He couldn't help thinking. It was not until now that he felt that his waist was still wrapped by something. He quickly looked down and found that it was a golden, thin-scaled long snake that was more than 30 meters long that was wrapped around him.

Although the snake was dead, its tail was still tightly wrapped around it. Looking at the snake's body, he found that most of its head had been bitten in its mouth.

Da Huang didn't seem to be breathing. He was a few feet away from Ning Tao, lying still there. Song Xuan rushed over. He found that Da Huang's two front legs were clinging tightly to a protruding rock. His foot claws were broken and bleeding.

Seeing this, Song Xuan suddenly understood that his life was saved by Da Huang. Now, seeing it fall to the ground in order to save him, he could not help but feel sad.

She squatted down, stroking her wet body and crying sadly.

However, when his finger lightly touched the body of the big yellow dog, he seemed to feel that its body was still trembling gently. He quickly reached out his hand to feel its breath and found that it still had a weak breath.

He knew that the spiritual dog Big Huang was not dead yet, so he stopped crying immediately, and immediately turned over his body, pried open its mouth, and at the same time pulled the head off its teeth.

Then he took a fruit, squeezed the juice into the mouth of the big yellow fruit until the fruit's throat went into the mouth, and then wrapped the rest of the fruit juice around the foot of the big yellow fruit.

After everything was done, he began to untie the snake corpse on his body. It took him a lot of effort to untie the snake corpse, and he quietly recalled the whole thing.

It turned out that when Song Xuan was using the Scarlet Fruit, there was a golden snake with a 3000-year-old flame hidden in the c***k of the stone wall.

Wherever there was elixir, there would be some psychic poisonous creatures waiting. They were ready to swallow it when it was sturdy, to increase their cultivation.

This rare and once-in-a-lifetime treasure—Scarlet Fruit was no exception. The 3,000-year-old golden snake was one of the poisons that guarded the area.

This snake was the nemesis of all poisons in the world. It was used as food all day. After digesting, it collected the venom into the two poisonous eyes on the two sides of the snake's head. Anything that was bitten by it would immediately turn black and die. Except for Scarlet Fruit and Nine Heavens Purple Radiant Fruit, even the formed ganoderma lucidum could not be treated.

At the same time, although the golden snake had a slender body, its body was almost unbreakable. No matter how sharp the weapon was, it could not be hurt. The first row of seven inches and the snake's head was its weak spot.

However, no matter how strong it was, none of the snakes dared to come out on the day of the oncoming noon. Coincidentally, Song Xuan's chasing after the little deer happened to be on the day of the oncoming afternoon.

Therefore, although the golden snake smelled like a stranger, it did not dare to get out of the c***k and attack the man and the dog. Otherwise, before Song Xuan came to the wall to pick the Scarlet Fruit, the two lives might have died.

It was such a coincidence that the 2,000-year-old golden scytheed snake tied the red fruit in the noon season when it had some scruples. When Song Xuan reached out to pick the red fruit, the golden scytheed snake saw that it had been waiting for the magic fruit for 2,000 years and was so easily picked.

In a hurry, he had no time to think about anything else. He immediately came out of the c***k and rushed to the red fruit in Song Xuan's hand.

However, as soon as he came out of the cave, he immediately felt that his eyes were like presbyopia. All of a sudden, he lost his aim and passed through the sky above Song Xuan, who was holding the red fruit.

The spiritual dog was yellow. When its owner Song Xuan climbed down to the edge of the rock, it stood beside the rock, staring at its little master without blinking.

So when the golden snake flashed in the crevice, Ling Dahuang immediately smelled the smell of blood. Just as the snake's head was rushing out, the spiritual dog Big Huang came down from the top. Coincidentally, it bit the other vital part of the golden snake, the bottom of its spine.

Therefore, although the golden snake had the poison laws of the world, it couldn't do anything to the lucky man and dog at all.

Although the Spirited Dog Big Huang bit the golden snake to death, its body was empty. Without stepping on the branches of the pine tree, it fell down with the golden yellow snake.

Our ancestor had said, "The dead snake's tail (the language of thetis). Although the golden snake was bitten in the vital part by the spiritual dog Da Huang, it immediately rolled over and wrapped Song Xuan's waist as soon as its tail left the c***k.

Hence, the man, the dog, and the snake lost all their records and fell into the bottomless ravine.

This deep ravine was actually a deep valley formed from countless cliffs. Beneath the protruding flat rock was a deep pool, and to the left of the pool was a deep stream that was connected to Xunyang Lake outside Mount Tianyuan.

On the right side of the bottom of the pool, there was a large gushing spring, which caused the strange situation of the deep pool as well as the two forces of the special external spiral and internal suction.

The Spirit Dog Big Huang fell into the water first and fell on the spring mouth on the right. Therefore, it only sank slightly and then it was rushed up by the power of the spring at the bottom of the pool.

Dogs could swim instinctively, not to mention that the Big Huang was a variant of God of Tianshan and knew how to avoid it. Therefore, it was not rolled into the whirlpool and climbed into the cave from the side.

Song Xuan was dragged by it. Although the body of the golden snake was about 30 meters long, the snake was still dragged to the left slightly, so that it fell to the side of the whirlpool.

What's more, the force that fell from a high place naturally got into the whirlpool's eye. Fortunately, the spiritual dog Big Huang still bit the head of the golden snake and did not open its mouth.

Song Xuan was spun by the whirlpool, and the body of the golden snake was immediately pulled into a straight line. The spiritual dog Big Huang felt his mouth tighten and was almost dragged out.

Fortunately, the hole was not very flat, but its angle was not very steep. The spiritual dog had entered the bottom of the hole. It hurriedly held a protruding stone with its two front legs and stabilized its body, so as to save itself from the bad luck of being pulled into the bottom of the lake by the vortex.

The golden snake had declined to the extreme. It had not only been guarding the Sky Mansion treasure for the rest of its life, but also its cinnabar fruit. It had been picked by someone else first, and it had even lost its life.

When it was bitten on the first part of its spine by the spiritual dog Big Huang, it was already half dead. Now it was pulled by the vortex and suddenly felt an unbearable pain. Its tail even instinctively wrapped around Song Xuan's waist tightly.

Therefore, Song Xuan was pulled out of the whirlpool by the spiritual dog Da Huang. When he was pulled into the hole by Da Huang, the nemesis of all poisons in the world, the poisonous golden dragons in the world, had already exhausted the last energy in the body, and died like this.

Although the spiritual dog Big Huang was a variant of the shrine of Tianshan, it almost couldn't resist the suction caused by the whirlpool. Although it barely grasped the rock on the ground step by step and dragged its little master Song Xuan into the cave, it was already exhausted and dying.

In particular, the two front legs were constantly scratching and climbing on the hard rocks. They were even more bruised and bleeding. Only when the little master's body was dragged up did they feel relieved, took a breath, and then fell to the ground.

While Song Xuan was thinking, the spiritual dog Big Huang also got the magical power of the vermilion fruit and was pulled back from the edge of death.

It turned over and stood up, walked to Song Xuan, and rubbed back and forth affectionately. It seemed to be very happy.

Only then did Song Xuan wake up from his thoughts. He couldn't help holding the head of Da Huang and said very tenderly, "Da Huang, I really tired you today. Thank you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the spiritual dog Big Huang seemed to understand its little master's meaning. It shook its tail lightly and barked a few times as if it was answering its little master, "I want its little master to be safe and sound. Big Huang is worth it no matter how hard it is!"

Song Xuan saved the spiritual dog Da Huang, but when he probed through the hole, he couldn't help but be stunned.