"Immortal Literature" Zhang Yang was surprised. "Is there really a fairy in the world?"

"You ask me, I don't know. This is just a legend." The snake continued: "The words recorded in the book were called Gagana in ancient times, and later generations gradually evolved into what they are today."

Gagana?

It is said that this language was invented by an ancient tribal chief, and after tens of thousands of years or even longer, it has now disappeared from the world.

"Open the last page of the book." The snake said, its eyes were not malicious, so Zhang Yang let go first.

"This page contains an article, and I'll teach you how to identify one of them today."

"One sentence?"

"Of course, do you think this language is easy to learn? That's what I learned from my parents. You know, according to your human words, 'Abstaining from urgent need to endure is not enough', you know?"

Zhang Yang nodded and stared at the page of the book and the words on the paper. He couldn't help but be fascinated.

The sun rises from east to west is a natural law, and some people try to explain why the sun does not rise from the west, but from the east until the end of the sun.

"I didn't expect you to read most of the pages in just one day. Is the human mind superior to our snake family?" The snake was very surprised.

"It may be this article invented by humans, so I will read it very quickly." Zhang Yang could only say this, and he didn't know whether a human mind was much better than a snake.

"Maybe that's it. It's like this today. Compared to your speed, you can read all the words here in half a year."

Zhang Yang read the book for a day and felt that he was lazy all over, while the snake on his shoulders did not leave any meaning.

"You haven't come down yet?" he said.

"Why are you so anxious about me? Humans are so ungrateful."

"Snake, you really know a lot." Zhang Yang lamented how old this snake monster is, and even human words are not known.

"I am the noble descendant of the dragon, not the snake you call it. I will meet here at the same time tomorrow, but you will prepare some fruit for me."

Oh. Zhang Yang agreed to say that the things in the forest were to prepare for themselves.

"Remember" the little white snake slowly left Zhang Yang's shoulders and continued to lie in a pile of books.

"You really enjoy it." Zhang Yang walked out of the stone house with a smile and closed the heavy stone door.

"The wind changes, the four seasons alternate, the real year is a date, leisurely." A white-haired bamboo slip in Zhang Yang's hand was engraved with complex words. After a year of study, Zhang Yang was able to read most of the words here, but he only half believed and half read one of the complex characters.

One year can change a person. One thing, Zhang Yang calmly has many important things happened in a year. For example, the beloved Wang Guojin suddenly fell ill and a large number of people came out to visit. When the fat country was unwilling to inherit the throne, Zhang Yang didn't know so many things. In order to study, when I was very young, I envied other people's children to go to school, and now I can finally realize this wish.

"Snake, why didn't you come today?" He turned over the bamboo slips in his hand. This was a long-standing miscellaneous book, which described a lot of things. Zhang Yang liked to read some historical stories, but there were very few here, and only a few were broken.

The Poison King left the island a few months ago. Zhang Yang didn't know where he went, but his body had not been resolved yet. Even if you want to escape, it would be easily discovered by the Poison King.

He stood up and stretched. The bamboo he was holding was thrown aside, looking at the empty bookshelf nearby, Zhang Yang lamented what kind of classical literature books had been there before. Most of the books on the other bookshelf were miscellaneous notes and some historical notes, but some books were long ago, and Zhang Yang didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Not at all. Why didn't that snake come today? I'd better go and have a look." He murmured to himself, pushed open the heavy stone door and walked out.

I don’t know how the sun is so poisonous today. Zhang Yang was wearing a thin coat, and his legs were pulled up by him, and he walked in the woods.

However, he did not know that there was a large ship moored on the island outside the island, and several boatmen on the boat were struggling to turn their sails.

Above the bow, a man in a green robe overlooks the Snake Island in the distance.

"Is this Snake Island?" he asked, his voice cold, as if he had no fever.

"This island is Snake Island." A white-haired old man said that if Zhang Yang had found this person's Poison King here, but only the Poison King himself knew why he became like this.

"Well, it's about the master's plan, you have to complete it within a year, as a exchange for your brother's revenge, your master will help you." The man said, surprised and surprised by sudden search for the white-haired poison saint.

"Thank you, sir." The Poison King said solemnly, he was always upset about his brother's death and wanted to do nothing. He found the mysterious man, which is why he came out of the island in the past few months.

"The order continues, everyone took poison pills, landed on the island, and took the slaves away from the hut behind them." The man suddenly said, and several guards behind him distributed the pills, which had to be made by the king to pass through the fog on the island and enter the island.

The man "Gu Peng" whispered.

In the shadows, Gu Ping's birthmark on his half-body face is easy to identify.

"What can I do for you?" He walked out and asked respectfully that he had escaped from the Qingfeng Sect and guarded Lord Hong all the way, but Lord Hong was ungrateful and insulted him in front of the Lord, so he was demoted by several levels. Now he is the guard beside the man.

From today on, I will send you here, remember that you will not let the Lord down again.

"Yes, sir." Gu Peng was reluctant. He couldn't tell the grievances in his stomach, but he was so unlucky to be sent to this ghost place.

A hungry figure in the stern cabin was driven out of the ship, including the elderly, children, teenagers and middle-aged people, but half of their faces were covered by traces of soldering iron, and half of their faces were covered by a slave.

Zhang Yang didn't know what was going on here, so he walked to the little black lake and threw a small stone into the lake. He shouted "Snake".

After a while, the calm lake water began to wave on the black lake, and gradually there were bubbles. The diamond-shaped head of the white snake emerged from the lake, and its bright red eyes stared at Zhang Yang.

"What do you want from me?" he said, and the long letter was spit out.

But in the following moment, it was shocked by the ostentatious behavior. "What are you doing?" he asked.
Chapter completed!