Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

After a night of torture, he came back from his father's place and, without paying any attention to Mujin who was sitting in the house, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the scene of the battle between the two Jindan masters today was playing continuously, followed by the scene of the great demon Lilong wreaking havoc, just like a video tape playing over and over again.

Liao Yuan was really strong. If he hadn’t encountered Lilong, the Confucian scholar from Dali Academy would not have been able to resist in the end.

When I woke up, Mu Jin had already prepared a meal, simple spiritual rice and stewed pheasant, which tasted pretty good.

"Brother Song, I'm leaving."

"what."

"You can't bear it."

Zhang Song immediately fell silent. This girl's natal Gu was a war spider, and her heart was evil.

Mu Jin giggled, but her face was full of tears and she was reluctant to leave.

"Let's go. I'll leave this to you, so you don't have to hate me for threatening you." Mu Jin stretched out her slender fingers and touched his chest, then slapped the rubbing book into his arms.

"Be careful, Yu Youzi. Don't let yourself be eaten by the insect poison. You are too naive. I was really worried that no one would warn you if I left."

"Thank you, I'm touched. You can go with peace of mind."

"Hmph." Mu Jin rolled her eyes coquettishly.

Zhang Song looked at Mu Jin's back, and a ripple began to form in his heart.

I've been affected by the skills of this evil-hearted woman. No, I have to go to Yue Niang to be purified.

Qiu Biao has returned, his aura has become stronger, and he has completely reached the second level.

After Zhang Song came in, Yue Niang had already started preparing dinner. She smiled and asked Zhang Song to come into the house and chat with his father first.

Qiu Biao did have an opportunity. The outside was blocked by rocks, so he had no choice but to go into the cave. He was familiar with the hills and mountains and knew that there were insect caves inside and there was no shortage of food.

He found the place where Lilong broke the seal, and countless poisonous insects were fighting for flesh and blood.

Not daring to get closer, I chose another path and saw a knife mark and seven fish scales buried in the soil.

A third-level dragon scale grass.

Then he began to study the knife marks until the rescue team arrived.

"Go ahead. While the situation is chaotic right now, you can observe for a few days. When order is restored in the village, the knife marks will definitely be sent to the ancestral temple for safekeeping."

Zhang Song nodded and told him about the riots in the village in the past two days.

"Don't get involved. No matter who wins or loses, Shiniu Village is still Shiniu Village."

The three families that possess Jindan-level powerhouses are none other than the Mo, Liao, and Bai families.

……

Knife mark, Zhang Song knew that the one who left this knife mark was the one left by Liao Yan, the previous leader of the Liao family and the Golden Elixir Master.

But forget about asking him to study the knife marks. It would be better for him to study the battle between the three Jindan masters that was imprinted in his mind.

The hilly mountain is now a large open-pit mine, with people everywhere. Every day, there are more than a dozen people killed by poisonous insects.

The evil cultivators hidden in Guiliu Village and Chaos Canyon, and the independent cultivators in Zhenshan City all gathered here.

As soon as Zhang Song returned to Jinguan Cave, he saw that the insect slaves had terrified faces and were all very cautious. When they saw him coming back, they hurriedly saluted.

Zhang Song came to his own bamboo pavilion, where spiritual energy was steaming. It was a first-level spiritual place, and even breathing was filled with refreshing spiritual energy.

One day of practice here is equivalent to ten days of practice going up the mountain and down the mountain.

"Master, why are you back?"

Tang Wen spoke in a light tone, using his skills to transmit the sound directly into his ears.

Zhang Song was stunned. What’s going on? Why can’t I come back?

"The ancestor was injured and in seclusion, some people started to have ideas and colluded with outsiders to attack the ancestor."

"Twisted alive?"

The Jindan realm is already the highest level, and that powerful Lilong is only in the late Jindan stage.

"It's hard to say. Jinguang Cave has existed for more than a hundred years, so it naturally has many enemies."

"There were two masters of the Scorpion Cave who died here."

Zhang Song was amazed, are all the cultivators from Baidu Mountain so direct? They sense that you are injured, but they just rush in without even trying.

"So, am I not in danger?" Zhang Song finally reacted and understood what Tang Wen meant.

Tang Wen nodded: "Some of our relatives and friends who died here don't dare to come up openly, but killing a few insect slaves like us to vent their anger is still a lot."

"You are the ancestor's direct disciple. If I can kill you and make the ancestor unhappy, then my goal will be achieved."

Zhang Song agreed with this deeply. Since the ancestor killed their master, they would kill the ancestor's disciples.

Tang Wen said cautiously: "Before the ancestor went into seclusion, he took two disciples away."

"They are all disciples who practice medicine soil or grass tombs like me."

Zhang Song glanced at him. Tang Wen had a blank expression on his face. He was not surprised, nor did he show any fear.

It seems that the master does have some little quirks. Mu Jin also said that the fastest way for insect cultivators to advance is to devour beings of the same level.

"Teacher, you are already at the second level now. Go back to Dali. You will live well no matter where you are."

Tang Wen laughed sarcastically: "For ordinary people in Dali, Shiniuzhai is a pure land. Although many people died, they did not starve to death. Even if they mined, they could still support themselves."

"Although Dali has an academy in the center, there are many sects, and there are more than a dozen families with a history of three or four hundred years. There are wars every day, and it is not surprising that a town or a city is empty."

"We cultivators without a backer are evil cultivators. We are surrounded by people shouting for killing and fighting everywhere, and we live in secret. It is better for us to be here. At least we have strength and status."

Tang Wen transmitted his voice again: "The ancestor had problems with his cultivation a few years ago and has been recovering outside. I suspect Qiu Lingshan, the so-called seal destruction and Li Long's furious appearance may have something to do with him."

"hiss!"

Zhang Song was surprised. It seemed very possible. The one flying on the ground at that time was his master.

Tang Wen secretly told him a lot of information, fearing that he would rush in and know nothing, especially the true identity of the ancestor.

But now that she was here, she naturally couldn't leave immediately.

"There will be a trade fair in the Goat Cave tonight. All the people there are cultivators from the Hundred Poisons Mountain. If you are interested, you can hide your aura and go take a look."

"Anything good?"

"It's still helpful to us, but the real good stuff needs to be passed through the hands of the Goat Cave first."

The two people were talking when the door was pushed open.

"Where is my junior brother? Let me take a look. I heard that he is not very talented, but he was personally chosen as a disciple by the master for the first time he came."

Tang Wen narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Young Master, this is the third disciple of our ancestor, the illegitimate son of the Marquis of Zhenshan. He brought ten carts of gold and silver and a thousand loads of grain to the mountain that year."

Before he could say anything more, Zhang Song had already stood up with a smile on his face, with only half of his shoes on, and hurriedly bowed: "But my third brother, who is well-read, graceful as a dragon, has the talent to rule the world, and the ambition to swallow up mountains and rivers."

He was extremely sincere, very excited and had been looking forward to it for a long time. This was the expression Zhang Fei had when he saw Liu Bei. If you want my million-dollar fortune, I will give it to you.

Li Chuanzong narrowed his eyes for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Zhang Song meets Third Senior Brother."

"Okay, okay, I accept you as my junior brother."

Li Chuanzong is a beginner of the second-level warrior, but this beginner level is debatable. It is said that it was accumulated by relying on countless resources.

Zhang Song would not underestimate anyone, even if that person was in his fifties and had a lot of grandchildren, he was still just a prince.

I can only say that this Marquis Kaoshan is really too long-lived.

Zhang Song waved his hand to let Tang Wen go down, and asked three female servants to come up, replace the spiritual water, and bring up a few plates of spiritual fruits.

Li Chuanzong had met too many people and didn't think that someone who had never even left the village could have much experience.

He has already investigated Zhang Song's family members and life experiences thoroughly. This is the first disciple of that terrible master.