After telling the story, Gu Songzi's grief and depression were relieved a lot. She took a deep breath and then all the tears in her eyes disappeared.

"What are you doing? Leave some for me."

After Gu Songzi recovered, she found that the soup and meat in the pot had been reduced by half, so she rushed up and joined the ranks of snatching food.

Half an hour later, a whole pot of meat and meat was eaten by the three of them. Even the bones were penetrated into the mouth of the golden bat python.

Gu Songzi praised Qingmo's cooking skills, touched her round belly, returned to the thatched cottage, and began to study elixirs again.

Qing Mo stared in the direction of the cottage, supported his chin with both hands, and said, "Actually, Senior Gu Songzi is quite pitiful. The whole family has been destroyed. He can only hide in the mountain of Xianji, which is full of crisis, and live a lonely life of incognito. He has hundreds of years of life. He has a deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood, but he cannot take revenge."?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were a little confused, and he always felt that Gu Songzi's experience had many similarities with him. He also had an invincible enemy, like a mountain, which made them breathless.

As long as the enemy is still alive, they can only hide and hide their names and cannot show their true faces.

Perhaps, only Zhang Ruochen would understand how painful Gu Songzi was in her heart.

"Young Master, do you think the drunkard is really so afraid of death, and he is not going to save him when he sees death?" Qing Mo said.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually regained his spirit, and he said, "In the sea of ​​Yin and Yang, facing the King of Zhongying, the Wing Dragon King, and the King of Thunder, killing all the terrifying and powerful abilities of the King, the drunkards all took risks alone and rescued me. How could my friendship with him be compared to his friendship with Gu Songzi? He could take such a great risk to save me, how could he not save me because he was afraid of death?"

"What do you mean is that the drunkard should have a hard time?" Qing Mo said.

Zhang Ruochen stood up and looked into the dark forest. The sky eyes between his eyebrows opened, and through layers of formations and trees, he saw the figure of a drunkard hundreds of miles away, saying, "You go and ask him in person, and you will know the answer."

You can see outside from the inside of the formation, but you can't see inside from the outside.

The drunkard did not leave and was trying to break into the woods. However, the ancient formation in the forest was quite powerful, and even with his cultivation, he was blocked.

"I asked him, would he say it?" Qing Mo said.

Zhang Ruochen touched his chin and smiled and said, "People who like wine must be greedy. Since they can use food to attract Gu Songzi to tell the past, they should also use food to pry open the mouth of the drunkard."

Qing Mo was extremely curious and couldn't wait to break into the forest, ready to resolve the doubts in his heart.

However, the formation in the forest is quite powerful, it is difficult to come in and go out. Qingmo spent three days and could not find a way out.

"The way you come in is definitely different from the way you go out. Instead of exploring it yourself, let it take you out."

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger at the water stream in the distance. He saw a huge golden python lying in the water, staring at Qingmo with his eyes wide open, and his scarlet tongue continued to stretch out, obviously looking forward to tasting the food again.

Last time, the golden bat python didn’t even drink a sip of soup, and only ate the bones of barbarian birds. It was so sad.

Qing Mo's eyes lit up and he instantly understood what Zhang Ruochen meant.

The next day, Qing Mo easily subdued the golden bat python, then sat on the head of the python, disappeared in the forest, and went to the outsider.

Over the past three days, Zhang Ruochen has not only comprehended the tenth level of Sword Seven, "Swords come out without regrets", but also continues to study the "Secret Book of Time and Space" and the Time Sword Technique.

The power of space and time are Zhang Ruochen’s two most important trump cards, so we naturally need to continue to study them in depth.

At the same time, the three meridians in the body become more tough. As long as the speed of the holy energy is not too strong, there will be no pain at all.

"No wonder Senior Gu Songzi was able to live in seclusion here alone for six hundred years. This place is indeed a wonderful place to cultivate one's own character and study martial arts."

Every day, Zhang Ruochen could feel that his cultivation and swordsmanship were rapidly improving. This feeling was indescribable pleasure.

After nightfall, the Qianye Holy Core Grass in the lake began to absorb the light of the moon, causing wisps of light to appear in the world, like silver yarn, bridges condensed by light dots, and the picture is extremely beautiful. "Swishy."

A light breeze blows in the forest.

Zhang Ruochen's ears moved and he heard extremely subtle footsteps. At first, he thought it was Qingmo and the golden bat python returning, but he didn't take it seriously.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen noticed something was wrong, and quickly opened his eyes, released his mental power to investigate, and found a group of monks in black in the forest.

Gu Songzi had already walked out of the cottage, stood by the lake, looked at the shadowy woods, and said to himself: "What should be come, it's still here!"

A moment later, the group of monks in black walked out of the woods and appeared on the other side of the Linghu Lake.

They all wore a metal mask with a crescent mark on their faces. When they saw the Qianye Holy Core Grass in the lake, they all showed a look of marvel.

However, they are all very strong, obviously after rigorous training, their mood is calm, and they quickly retracted their eyes.

Among the monks in black, a taller man came out and reached the Tongtian realm of cultivation. He exuded a powerful aura of holy Tao all over his body. He was obviously the leader of the monk in black.

The tall man clasped his fists with his hands, bowed to Gu Songzi, and said, "Dark Night Palace, Zhao Qilin, pay homage to Elder Ku." Gu Songzi remained calm and said, "The Dark Night Messenger investigated all the secrets of the world for the Divine Cult, investigated the traitors inside and explored the enemy's situation. Six hundred years ago, my hometown guessed that sooner or later, the Dark Night Messenger would find here. Is Shi Qianjue really going to kill Jue?"

Zhao Qilin said: "Elder Ku misunderstood! The leader felt deeply guilty about what happened back then and wanted to make up for it as much as possible, so he sent this saint to invite Elder Ku to take charge of the Dan Palace and serve as the palace master, revitalize the Divine Cult and restore the former glory of the Divine Cult."

"I feel deeply guilty? Let me go back to be the palace master of the Danwang Palace? Is Shi Qianjue wanting the recipe for the Saint-Cultivation Pill in my hand?"

Gu Songzi was not moved at all at the position of the palace master. She just smiled gloomyly and said, "Just as a junior, it is impossible for you to quietly break through many formations and come here. The real powerful figure hasn't appeared yet, right?"

"Chichi."

A fire appeared in the air, jumping rapidly.

The flames became increasingly huge, and finally turned into a flame array with a diameter of more than ten meters long.

An old man in a green robe "growns" from the flame array map, standing in the center of the array map, with green pupils staring at Gu Songzi, showing a sinister smile: "The palace lord of the Formation Palace, Xiao Mie, has seen Elder Ku."

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air. Sure enough, there was an extraordinary figure coming, and all the palace master-level figures came to Xianji Mountain.

The Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect is divided into nine palaces. The palace masters of each palace are the top figures, with absolute voice, and their status in the Kunlun Realm is comparable to that of some medieval families.

Xiao Mie has reached the level of an eighth-grade formation master, and his attainment in formation will definitely be among the top ten in Kunlun Realm.

In Kunlun Realm, Xiao Mie's name is well-known, making countless holy creatures frightened.

Gu Songzi said: "No wonder the formation here can't stop you. It turns out that the palace lord of the Formation Palace has been dispatched! It's really a big deal."

Suddenly, Gu Songzi's expression changed slightly. He noticed something and quickly turned around and looked into the hut.

At some point, a man in black was sitting in the hut, looking through the spiritual papers on the table under the light. His movements were very elegant, but Gu Songzi was sweating coldly.

Not only Gu Songzi was surprised, Zhang Ruochen's heart was beating wildly.

With his mental strength and perception ability, he didn't notice at all. When did the man in black enter the hut? And how did he enter the hut?

In other words, the man in black could kill him without realizing it.

What amazing person has come again?

Zhang Ruochen's vest was covered in cold sweat, and he quickly released his space field and took all his strength to guard against him.

Of course, if the other party really wants to kill him, no matter how cautious he is, it will probably be useless.

"Who are you?" Gu Songzi said.

"The Lord of the Dark Night Palace, Ye Xiaoxiang."

A woman's voice came from the hut.

Her voice was extremely ethereal and hazy, and she could not tell her age, either like a young girl or a middle-aged woman.

"The people of Xiaoxiang are heartbroken at night, and the Flying Feather Sword in the Red Building is unparalleled."

This poem is used to describe the two most powerful women of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, one is Ye Xiaoxiang, the palace master of the Dark Night Palace, and the other is Ling Feiyu, the palace master of the Saint Palace.

"Another ruthless man with a great reputation came." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

Ye Xiaoxiang obviously didn't find what she wanted, so she put down the spiritual paper on the table and walked out of the cottage. Her tall figure stood straight, and under her black robe, outlining flawless curves.

"The two palace masters came to invite Elder Ku in person. Is this sincerity enough?" Ye Xiaoxiang said.

She clearly stood in front of Gu Songzi, but she gave people a vague feeling, like a black hole, swallowing all the light around her.

"Are you here to invite me or to capture me?" Gu Songzi said gritting her teeth.

"Elder Ku is willing to follow us, so he is naturally invited. If he doesn't want to follow us, then he is... captured."

After pausing, Ye Xiaoxiang said again: "Are you very curious? Why didn't we fall down even though we had already used the poison?"

Gu Songzi remained silent.

"When I was a child, I heard that Elder Ku was one of the best poison masters in the world. I came to invite you, how could I not make sufficient preparations in advance?" Ye Xiaoxiang said.

"Is that so? Can the poison-avoiding treasures you carry block the blood poison of Pluto?"

Without hesitation, Gu Songzi took out a metal iron ball and hit Ye Xiaoxiang.

"Bang."

The metal iron ball burst and turned into a ball of blood mist. Bloodlines extended in all directions like tentacles of octopus, and soon completely covered the world at the foot of Lingshan.
Chapter completed!