Gumu Cliff.

The top of the cliff is shaped like a human eye, with swaying grass, various wild flowers, and several old tea trees.

The rock on the edge of the cliff is abrupt, and on the rock besides pickaxes and teapots and cups, there is a young man in gray clothes sitting.

This person's name is Gu Xuan. He has a handsome face and smart eyes, but he is thin and dressed in a waiter's attire.

During breaks in work, Gu Xuandu would read books here and work tirelessly.

"Cultivation means fighting for life; fighting for life means you can live forever..."

The sound of the book was ringing, chanting in the wind. After reading a text, Gu Xuan looked into the cliff, his eyes overflowing with desire.

The wall stood thousands of feet tall, and the smoke was hazy, making it impossible to see clearly. Gu Xuan put down the book and sighed in despair.

"Everyone is searching for the way of heaven, but I cannot cultivate it."

…

There is a lush banyan tree on the cliff hundreds of feet away from the top of the cliff.

A giant silver python is wrapped around a banyan tree branch.

The python's body is over five feet long, and its legs are as thick as an adult's. It has its head raised, its eyes are cold, and its scarlet letter is hesitating.

The banyan tree is a single tree, with a trunk so thick that it requires three people to hug it, and its strong roots penetrate deeply into the cliff.

Above a certain root, there is a hole in the wall, only the size of a wellhead, completely covered by dense branches and leaves.

This cave is the lair of the silver python. The structure inside the cave is like a wine pot, and the space becomes larger as you go inside.

On the originally empty cave wall, a ball of yellow light suddenly appeared, shaped like a cicada pupa, shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow light group flashed away on the ground, revealing an old man with white hair and a childish face.

This man was dressed in a white robe, with a goatee on his chin, and had an elegant temperament. However, his two calves were broken at the knees, and the robe on his lower abdomen was stained with large blood stains.

The silver python was not aware of the monks who broke into the lair, and still raised its head and swallowed the letter.

"Silver Scale Python!"

The old man in white robes checked his consciousness and immediately found the silver python, waving his big sleeves without changing his expression.

A whooshing sound.

A yellow light about a foot long shot out from his sleeve.

In an instant, the yellow light flew out of the hole, passed through the numerous branches and leaves, and pierced the head of the silver python in one fell swoop.

The silver python screamed for life, and its thick body gradually slipped from the branch.

Huang Mang turned around and was about to fly back into the hole, but when he inserted it into a certain branch, it did not pass through easily and got stuck directly.

The yellow light flickered a few times and then disappeared. A strange-looking gray dagger was stuck in the branch.

At the same time, the old man in white robe had slightly black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his brows furrowed and he muttered to himself.

"There is not even one mana left in ten, and my soul has been severely damaged. If I can't seize the body in time, I will end up in a dire situation."

The old man in white robe took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, uncorked it, and poured out a red pill.

After swallowing the elixir, the old man in white robe looked gloomy and sat in a weird posture, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.

…

The silver giant python fell from the air, but did not fall to the bottom of the cliff. The surface of the body was actually brilliant.

There are seven colors of brilliance flickering, and the python corpse strangely turns into colorful light symbols, like fallen leaves in late autumn.

The next moment, the light symbols combined into a colorful stream of light, shaped like a dragon, and flashed in the sky.

The old man in white robe who was trying to heal his wounds knew nothing about it.

…

Gu Xuan closed the book, carefully put it in his arms, stood up from the rock, and wanted to continue working.

In the void in front of him, a colorful stream of light suddenly flashed out and disappeared directly between his eyebrows.

He became hasty and Gu Xuan couldn't react at all. He fell unconscious on the spot, fell down and fell off the cliff.

Although he was unconscious, his eyebrows were shining with colorful brilliance.

The bones all over his body creaked, and the surface of his skin squirmed, as if there were thousands of bugs crawling in the flesh.

A bang sound.

Gu Xuan hit the banyan tree, crushing many branches. Although he was still unconscious, the strangeness in his body disappeared.

The old man in white robe in the cave was awakened by the sound, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a terrifying light flashing in his eyes.

The old man in white robes used his consciousness to check Gu Xuan's situation, then his expression changed and he waved his big sleeves.

A fine yellow rope flew out of his sleeve and quickly tied Gu Xuan back into the cave and laid it horizontally on the ground.

"The bloodline is strong, the breath is vigorous, and the bones are pure. With such qualifications, if you have spiritual roots, you are a genius!"

The old man in white robe praised repeatedly, his expression full of expectation, and he quickly took out a piece of white jade from his sleeve.

The jade is the size of a cup mouth and has a cylinder shape, with inscriptions on the surface and a gray pointer on the top.

This thing is called a spiritual asking plate, which can test the spiritual roots of the human body.

The old man in white robe couldn't wait. The bottom of the interrogation plate was pressed tightly against Gu Xuan's eyebrows, and the pointer slowly turned.

After a few breaths, a faint multicolored light suddenly shone out from the top of the soul-asking plate.

"The Five Elements Spiritual Roots, inferior potential... Alas, with my current situation, there is no

Choose from.”

The old man in white robe had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. He immediately took back the soul tray and presented a broad sword with a simple shape.

As soon as his consciousness moved, yellow light flashed on the surface of the broad sword, and it grew larger in the sky.

The old man in white robe slapped the ground with his palms, his body bounced up, and he sat firmly on the broad sword.

The next moment, the broad sword slowly flew out of the cave entrance and flew towards Gumu Cliff.

Gu Xuan fell into a coma after falling off a cliff. He either lost his footing or fell, or was harmed by someone. The old man in white robes must first know the reason before he can seize his body with peace of mind.

There is nothing else on Gumu Cliff except pickaxes and tea sets.

The old man in white robe immediately returned to the cave and saw that Gu Xuan was still unconscious, so he took back the rope and broad sword.

Although someone gave him a pillow when he felt sleepy, he did not rush to grab it and used his spiritual consciousness to inspect Gu Xuan's body again.

"This person is obviously a mortal, but the Yintang point was broken open by an external force. Could it be related to falling off a cliff?"

The old man in white robe noticed something was wrong, and seemed to think of something. His eyes suddenly flashed with blood, and he looked at Gu Xuan's eyebrows.

"It seems that I have been overly worried. This child has not been taken away from me. Otherwise, my joy will be in vain."

The blood in his eyes flashed away, and the expression of the old man in white robe suddenly became complicated, but he no longer hesitated.

As soon as his eyes were closed, a small ball of yellow light flew out from the Tianling Cap and quickly disappeared into Gu Xuan's eyebrows.

The yellow light group is the essence of the old man in white robe who has been practicing hard for many years.

"ah!"

The screams of the old man in white robes suddenly stopped, and there was no more movement.

…

Gu Xuan seemed to be dreaming, and the scenes of his past life flashed quickly in the dream, clear and real.

Half an hour later, Gu Xuan opened his eyes with a dazed expression and a slight tingling sensation in his brain.

He stared blankly at the cave wall, the tingling sensation gradually disappeared, Gu Xuan's consciousness returned, and then he remembered the previous encounter.

This is where?

What is colored light?

Gu Xuan was confused and full of questions. He turned his head and suddenly saw the body of the old man in white robe sitting on the ground.

"Dare to ask..."

Gu Xuan was startled. He stood up and stared at the old man in white robe, wanting to ask something, but he couldn't feel the slightest sign of life from the other person.

His eyes flickered, Gu Xuan took a few steps forward nervously, stretched out two fingers, and explored the body of the old man in white robe.

This person should be a monk, but he looks like this, with no breath or heartbeat. Is he dying or recovering from his injuries?
Chapter completed!