Second update.

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Escape from death is a great thing, but unfortunately, Yang Ming did not survive from death, but just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

After Yang Ming realized this, he couldn't help but become more vigilant and hardworking. As his injuries improved, he immediately poured his true energy into the storage bag on his waist. The light flashed with a blood-colored willow leaf flying knife, which instantly appeared in Yang Ming's hand.

"Fortunately my storage bag is still on my body, otherwise it will be over this time. From this we can see that the unknown existence must be a monster rather than a monk. Because if it were a monk, I would have taken away my storage bag long ago." Yang Ming urged the storage bag, and most of the true energy in his body was consumed instantly, but he was still very happy.

Yang Ming clamped the willow leaf flying knife between his fingers and had to start cutting the black silk in a very awkward posture. However, he found that the flying knife with iron-cut like mud could take a long time to cut a black silk. Obviously, the toughness of the black silk has far exceeded the normal range.

Yang Ming was quite surprised, but soon calmed down, and was still full of hope. Because no matter how slow the cutting was, it was better than the one that could not be cut. As long as he could cut, he would get rid of these black silk and get his body free, it was only a matter of time.

Yang Ming was tied up so strong that only his fingers could move. In addition, he was seriously injured, so it was very difficult to cut. He was exhausted after a while. However, Yang Ming did not give up. He rested for a while and then continued to cut immediately.

Cut and stop like this. After half an hour, Yang Ming finally got rid of the constraints with one arm. Then he took out the cold iron sword directly from the storage bag, poured all his magic power into it. In just a moment, he picked up all the other black silk on his body.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming did not break out of the cocoon, but immediately sat down in the cocoon, circulated his true energy again, checked for any abnormalities in his body, and continued to heal his injuries. Because Yang Ming was not aware of the situation outside the cocoon, perhaps the monster was lying dormant outside, so he had to be prepared first, and he had to make sure that he had not been touched by the monster, and he also needed to stop the festering of the body surface.

Soon, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and he found that except for the serious injury, there was no other problem with his body. The ulcer on the surface of the body was caused by the poison carried on the black silk. Fortunately, although the poison was fierce, Yang Ming had a strange true qi to help him. The sword energy in the true qi was the nemesis of the poison. Otherwise, Yang Ming would have probably already killed the poisonous gas. Now wherever the true qi goes, the poison is instantly refined, and Yang Ming's external trauma has recovered quickly, and even the true qi has become more pure.

"Fortunately the monster didn't spit silk and wrap my head in. Otherwise, even if I could improve, I would become an ugly monster." Although in an unknown danger, Yang Ming remained optimistic and did not forget to joke with him and relax.

roar!

At this moment, Yang Ming suddenly heard the roar from outside. The sound was a tiger, and it was full of energy. It was obviously a tiger that was just in its prime. Such a tiger was comparable to a late-stage master of Tongxuan, but at this moment the roar of the tiger was still filled with a clear fear. The next moment, the tiger indeed whined, and then everything returned to quiet, leaving only a chilling sound of chewing.

"Good guy, it's indeed a monster, otherwise he would never have the ability to feed on tigers, and tigers would not have the ability to resist at all."

In the darkness, Yang Ming's hair stood up and his heart couldn't help but jumped up wildly. The monster seemed to have discovered something, and immediately approached and moved the cocoon that Yang Ming was hiding. Yang Ming was shocked and decisively took out the mask and put it on his body, covering up the breath of his body. The cocoon finally calmed down, and the monster continued to chew on the edge of the cocoon.

In a moment, the monster finished eating, but Yang Ming felt that the time was extremely long, as if he had passed his whole life.

With the help of the mask, Yang Ming was finally able to continue hiding. In the next few days, Yang Ming had been practicing in the cocoon, and at the same time he finally understood the routine of the monster's work and rest.

The monster leaves every once in a while, and almost every time he comes back, he will gain something. He is either a tiger or a bison, a black bear, or a beast, in short, it is all a beast.

After eating, the monster would rest nearby. However, even if it was resting, the monster was very alert. Once, Yang Ming planned to break out of the cocoon while it was resting. However, he woke up the monster with a willow leaf flying knife. If Yang Ming had not restrained his breath in time and stopped moving, he would have been found and eaten by the monster on the spot.

Another time, Yang Ming planned to leave while the monster was away, but before the cocoon was broken, the monster had already returned.

Fortunately, Yang Ming has not wasted these days, and most of the injuries on his body have finally healed. Even after going through the test of life and death, his potential has been greatly stimulated, and he has refined the alien sword energy of the foundation-building cultivator Bai Jianqiu, so his cultivation has also improved a lot.

At this moment, the monster left again. Yang Ming gritted his teeth and immediately took out the cold iron sword and poured his true energy into it. He was worried that the power was insufficient, so he deliberately used a move from Qingfeng Thirteen Swords to guide the way. The sword tip shook and finally pierced into the cocoon wall.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming withdrew his long sword, and his eyes passed through the incision, finally saw the situation outside for the first time, and couldn't help but be surprised again.

It turned out that Yang Ming was in a cave now, but outside the cave, there were rippling water plants nearby, which turned out to be a cave at the bottom of the lake.

What is particularly strange is that the cave is clearly at the bottom of the lake, but the cave is very dry, and the lake water is all blocked outside by an invisible barrier.

After calming down, Yang Ming began to look at the situation in the cave with the glimmer of light flashing from the barrier and found that the cave was quite spacious. It was more like a simple cultivator's cave than a natural cave, and the invisible barrier at the entrance of the cave further proved this.

The ancient cave has always been a treasure place in people's hearts. There are legends everywhere in the cultivation world that someone unexpectedly found the ancient cave, obtained treasures and elixirs, and soared into the sky. However, at this moment, Yang Ming, who discovered an ancient cave, was not at all happy.

Because Yang Ming discovered that the so-called cultivator's cave had long been abandoned and completely became the territory of the monster. At this moment, Yang Ming's eyes were all animal bones, and even many skulls. There were too many bones that covered the ground. Obviously, these were all left by the monster after eating, and the monster not only ate tigers but also ate people.

At the same time, Yang Ming also found more than ten other cocoons, all hanging in the air by black silk threads, and he didn't know who or what it was.

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