The Ancestor of Modern Fantasy

Chapter 8

Thanks to the impact, his rising speed was slowed down. At the same time, he was not injured. He only felt a slight shock, which made his heart beat incessantly. At this time, he calmed down. When the upper hand was about to run out, he noticed that his position was sent tens of thousands of feet high by the force of this rush. The rock that he once found the Scarlet Fruit had fallen several hundred feet away at his feet. It looked like a piece of dried tofu to him. The pool of water was rushed by the violent strength from Song Xuan's feet, like a pot of boiling water. The water was forced to splash up to more than three feet high. Then it was blocked by the four walls. The surface of the pool, which was hundreds of feet wide, became white in an instant. Song Xuan dreamt that the marialon, which he had been training hard for five years in the Ghost Valley Cave, could have such great power. The joy in his heart could not be described by the bald pen in his hand.

He looked at the pool water under his feet and saw that the water was shaken into a white flower, and he couldn't see anything clearly like a thick cloud of fog. But he heard waves of screams, splash and mess, as if there were two things fighting in the pool. Song Yiwu was worried about the safety of the big yellow water, so he immediately threw himself into the water with a "dragon into the sea" and rushed down to the mouth of the pool. When he was close to the mouth of the pool, he saw that in the middle of the mist, there was a fierce battle with the big yellow water in the water.

With its short body and agile hands and legs, the spirit hound sprang up and down like a lightning bolt. Once there was a gap, it would bite the horned demon's mouth. The horned demon would, of course, use its long and thin tail to continuously sweep around. Thus, a pool of clear water was stirred up by the hound, causing waves to rise several feet high.

One big monster. Just like that, we fought for more than an hour. The horned dragon was indeed a dragon species. And it took water as its home. The strength of the latter was extremely strong. Although the Big Huang was the offspring of the god of Tianshan, it was not a dragon species that took water as its home. What about the opponent of the horned dragon? As time went by, its body could not help slowing down and no longer as flexible as before. Finally, the dragon found a flaw. The slender tail behind it, which was as strong as steel bars, slammed down from the top to the head of the Big Huang. If it was hit by the dragon, the dog of the Big Huang would have a hard time living.

Seeing this, Song Xuan transformed the momentum of the Book of Diplomacy into strength and poured it into his palms. He struck the tail of the bearded man with all his might. Before his palm power could hit its target, the slender tail of the bearded man had already been blown far away by the strong wind.

Although it looked good, in fact, the backbone and joints of the tail had been shattered into pieces and hung limply. Song Xuan saw that when the bearded man turned his head, his right hand pointed out like a sword. The strength that was condensed by the "Unstoppable Mantra" was like a sharp knife, poking directly at the left eye of the bearded man.

"Chi!" A sound rang out as the Horned Dragon's left eye opened. A stream of blood shot out from its eye sockets like a gushing spring. It was so painful that the Horned Dragon rolled around in the pool water. A pool of clear water was dyed a bright red.

The scene of Song Xuan injuring the bearded man was very slow, but in the blink of an eye, while he was injured, he grabbed the body of the big yellow with his left hand, grabbed the body, and made a "Sand-dropping-dropping" move. He hovered in the air, then fell gently into the cave.

After settling the spirit dog in the pool, it returned to the edge of the pool and was ready to kill the bearded mantis. If it didn't take advantage of the climate to eliminate it, once it started a fire, the nearby residents would suffer a lot. The bearded man had already known that this seemingly insignificant creature was a very powerful rival, so he didn't dare to continue fighting. He only saw it rolling in the water for a few times, then immediately turned around and ran back to the spring eye. Song Xuan had made up his mind to get rid of the bad guy, so he wouldn't allow it to escape. Seeing this, he followed it closely.

It was not killed until it reached the ice crystal hole at the center of the spring. Because its body was too big, it had to cut its head open on the spot, took out the Dragon Pearl inside, and cut off a rock with its palm to seal the hole.

When everything was done, it was already late at night. However, with Dragon Pearl in his hand, he could only see the glow of the pond as bright as day. The next day, he collected some rare fruits that could prolong his life in the flower garden. With Dragon Pearl and books that he had not read, he took a small bag and carried it on his back.

Then he walked to the body of Gui Guzi and kowtowed four times respectfully. He prayed in his heart, "I will surely follow the teachings of the immortal master and continue to save the lives of all people. And I will do good deeds without wasting my skills." After praying, he reluctantly walked out of his own cave for five years. He closed the door according to the original mechanism information and added a "Five Elements turned Yin and Yang Formation" to prevent evil people from breaking into it in the future. After everything was done, he immediately came to the shore of the deep pool with the Big Huang.

He gazed at the depth of the lake, which he had lived in for more than five years, with a sad look on his face. But this feeling couldn't match his determination to return home. Finally, in the last glimpse, he saw a body like a slowly rising rocket. As soon as it arrived, he immediately rushed out of the deep cave where he had always wanted to fly and threw himself into the arms of his "home". After getting out of the trap, Song Xuan couldn't help taking a deep breath. He and Da Huang took a short rest on the Dragon Head Cliff and then walked back along the mountain road five years ago.

The man and the dog were in a hurry to go back. Sometimes they didn't even look for a way but directly stepped on the tip of those primeval forests as if they were walking on flat ground. They jumped up and down like birds and bounced over them. Seeing the door in sight, the man and the dog were even more impatient. Besides, they were so familiar with the roads. Although it was daytime, in the eyes of others, they couldn't even see the shadow.

He felt his vision blur as he heard a whooshing sound. If he hadn't paid special attention, he would have thought that his vision blurred! Song Xuan's heart raced when he saw the five-colored ridge. This was the case for people. When they first saw their home, they must have been extremely excited and excited. He couldn't wait to fly down and looked around at the four trees. The scenery was still the same, but it was a little desolate.

The wild grasses were halfway down the path, insects and snakes were everywhere, the doors were closed, and the cobwebs were tangled everywhere. It didn't look like anyone was living here at all. Song Xuan's heart sank, and half of his joy was gone. He couldn't help sighing with sorrow, "How did it become like this?"

As soon as she finished her words, she heard a crisp and soft voice behind her, "What makes you become like this? It has been a long time since I was like this."

Hearing this, Song Xuan immediately turned around and was shocked by the person's excellent qinggong. Since he had mastered the Universal Incantation, the environment of the four trees was under his control. Although he was distracted for a while just now, her qinggong was also light enough.

But what shocked him even more was the person behind him—

###Chapter7,Return (2)

The young man turned out to be a young girl in her 20s. She had fair and fair skin.

A pair of bright eyes like a dragonfly's limpid water swept over his face, and then he immediately stopped, showing two dimples on his face. That girl was really beautiful to the extreme. There was an air of elegance between her eyebrows. Dressed in a pink dress, she gave people a feeling that she was too weak to be matched.

Song Xuan didn't expect to meet such a beautiful girl in front of his own house. He couldn't help feeling stunned. He immediately bowed and said, "Sister, what's your surname? Why are you here? Can you tell me?"

The girl in pink dress moved slightly and arrived in front of Song Xuan in a blink of an eye. "Ah!" She said with a smile, "Look at your sweet mouth. Why don't you answer my question? Little brother, what's your name?"

The girl was elegant and graceful. Her voice was soft and pleasant to listen to, making it difficult for others to disobey her. Especially at this time, the two of them almost stood next to each other.

The delicate and beautiful figure and the intoxicating fragrance made him feel like his soul was floating in the air. As their eyes met, he felt a heartbeat. Song Xuan could not help but lower his head to avoid them. He took a step back and said, "I'm Song Xuan. I've been away for many years and returned today. Unexpectedly, everyone has left. Where are my parents and uncles? What are they doing here? I hope you can see them!"

As soon as she finished her words, the pink-dressed girl sat sideways on a blue flagstone. She smiled sweetly, reached out her slender fingers like bamboo shoots, pointed to the side and said, "Come here, sit here. I'll tell you again, okay?"

Song Xuan was inexperienced in the ways of the world. Due to his special family background, he did not have the slightest bit of respect for the sect. Although he felt that this lady whom he had met for the first time was too close to him, he was not too surprised. After hearing her words, he did not hesitate to sit down.

Seeing this, the pink-dressed girl turned her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "My name is Yang Jing'e. I'm apprenticed to Tianjue God's Presbyter and secluded myself in the Luo Fu Mountain. Today, I'm following my master's order to look for my uncle and pass by the Heavenly Sword Mountain. Hearing you muttering here alone, I'm wondering if you're blaming me for meddling, aren't you?"

Although Song Xuan had never been involved in Jianghu, he had heard from his family that the Heaven-eliminating God Glossy was famous in Jianghu and had outstanding skills before 60 years old. He had mastered the Xiantian Vigorous Qi martial arts and had never met a rival in his life. Because of his white hair and youthful face, people in Jianghu called him the Heaven-eliminating God Glossy and the Ruda God and the Fahua God Monk. The martial arts world called the three immortals.