Poison Genius Consort

That night in the sanctuary, the little thing was supposed to chase into the abyss to save the son, but it went after him, but I don't know why it didn't fall under the abyss, but into the space where it is now.

The poisons in this space are strange, like jellyfish in the ocean, like plants and animals and little things. Know what they are, just know that they smell thicker and worse than rotten corpses. These smelly little things threw up several times and stayed a long time before getting used to it.

Little things call this terrible space black space.

Although this space doesn't look like a storage space, it doesn't feel anything out there. But little things can only be treated as poison storage. It really doesn't know what else in the world can trap it like this, besides the storage space.

Because the little thing recognizes Yunxi Mama as the owner and has a master servant contract, unless Yunxi Mama Bar deliberately confines it, it is completely free to enter and exit Yunxi Mama's poison storage space.

If you are dealing with the storage space of other relatives of the drug family, there is no way for small things to enter or leave freely. Little things can only enter and leave freely if they are practiced in a way that is higher than the owner of the poison storage space, otherwise it can only be restrained by people.

As for the path of small things, in fact, if its teeth are completely restored, its path is the supreme and unreachable in the cultivation of the drug sect. You know, no one can solve the poison tooth blood!

Only unfortunately, after it was vaguely rescued by Yunxi Ma and hemp, Yuanqi was badly injured, plus in Tianshan, so even a major supplement can't be made up for in the shortest few years. Little things still don't know who Yunxi Ma took his blood to save, and whenever he remembers this, he can't help but bite that person.

Little things that cannot be fully recovered can only be repaired by eating poisonous grass and nourishing the body, while using clouds and tidal linen.

Originally, Yunxi Ma successfully advanced to the second stage of poison storage space, precisely because of the recovery of small things. So, from that time on, the practice of small things and cloud and tidal linen is complementary and interactive.

The cloud and tidal numbness did not practise much during this period, but small things practiced hard in black space. It is precisely because it is so hard to practice that it affects Yunxi Ma, that Yunxi Ma feels tired.

It was almost from the first day of being locked in that little thing didn't stop practicing until it felt like it couldn't withstand this intensity of refinement and fell into a coma, and it stopped.

It is an indestructible poisonous beast. Yunxi and hemp are mortal human beings, and their ability to bear them cannot be equated.

At this moment, the little thing is curling in the dark corner, with its big tail curled around its neck, like a hand, hugging it.

Since the first day in, he's gone mad, like practicing day and night, and he's lost track of time. Now I suddenly stopped and realized that I didn't know how long I had been locked in, so I remembered my son.

How are you, sir?

How do you feel when you fall into the abyss?

It's afraid to think, but it can't help but think, the more scared it is. It only keeps itself busy and out of the question.

It is certain that the assassin in black that night was not Dragon Dae, but swordsmanship was no different from Dragon Dae. For the assassin in black, he had an indescribable familiarity, but he couldn't say what was going on. This feeling was also felt at a medical town gala.

Is it true that the assassin in black is a drug kinsman, and that's why he has this particular strange feeling? And this black space that traps it belongs to the Black Assassin?

The smell of the little things is sensitive, you can smell the aura on everyone, but there is only one way to accurately determine that the black assassin is a drug kinsman, is to smell the aura of blood.

Think about it, think about it, can't think of one, so if the black assassin is a drug kinsman, why doesn't he recognize Yun Xima?

These problems are too complicated, little things get headaches too long, but if it doesn't think about them, what does it think about?

If you can't practice, you have to keep your head busy. If you get busy, you won't have to miss your son.

As long as it closes its eyes, it can pretend that the world is black.

Is it possible to pretend that everything is okay as long as it doesn't think about it?

However, it repeatedly wonders about the identity of the assassin in black. There is so much to think about, there is nothing left to think about!

Little things climb up and start spinning in place. The faster they spin, the faster they're going to catch both the tail and the head.

What to do? He can't help but think of the son again. He remembers the shadow of the man who fell into the abyss injured tomorrow night, thin as a butterfly, broken apart, and went with the wind...

No!

Rapidly spinning little thing suddenly stops! It must keep itself busy again, too busy to think.

Eat!

In addition to cultivation, it can be eaten, eaten wholeheartedly, and eaten in the dark.

The little thing flew unhesitatingly to a nearby strain of Tenman.

This tenman grows particularly thriving, it grows next to a big tree, but completely submerges that tree. Each leaf is as big as an adult's slap. The leaves are constantly seeping out sticky yellowbrown liquid, which is a venom, sticky, and drooling.

And the whole tenman looked like he was seriously ill, putrid and disgusting.

Little things climb trees without hesitation, leaving their snow white fur everywhere with disgusting mucus.

As soon as I got to the tree, the stench was stronger, who knew that little things were buried in dense leaves, chewing wildly, clicking uninterrupted!

Soon, the little thing looked up and threw up. But as soon as I threw it up, I ate it desperately. After several vomits, it stopped vomiting.

It's not like it hasn't been eating and eating for days and nights in a row, and it doesn't matter if the sky collapses or not.

Pretend these poisons are good food; pretend, as long as you're busy, you don't think too much; pretend, it doesn't think too much, bad things don't happen.

The little thing eats and eats, and it knows how much these poisons will affect it in the future.

Little things eat very much, and in just one day, they eat all the poisons around them. Of course the owner of this black space can feel it.

But he can only imprison little things in space, and the others can't take little things.

Little things hope that Yunxi Ma can wake up quickly and get some rest so that it can continue to practice.

Cultivation is the only way for it to escape from black space.

Yunxi Ma Ma is about to break through the third stage of the storage space, just missing an opportunity, a boost. Little things also look forward to Yunxi Ma Hurry up to the third level, so long as it can fully connect with Yunxi Ma and communicate with the soul.

At this time, Han Yen Xiao was in a coma and did not know how hard the little things worked. And the dragon is not night and Gu Beiyue doesn't even know.

They have left Wenquan Tea House, and on their way to the hundred poisonous gates, dragons guard Han Art Xi day and night. Gu Beiyue and Baili Mingxiang ride in the same carriage. He locked his eyebrows and said nothing all the way. Mingxiang Hundred is not disturbed, but also worried.

Day by day, Han Yen Xiao is still not awake, the closer to the hundred poisons gate, the more nervous everyone is.

This afternoon, while they were resting by the stream, the dragon received a bad news during the night.

Long Tianmo was actually invited by Emperor Kangcheng of West Zhou to West Zhou. He publicly supported Qin cooperation between East and West, and jointly countered Hundred Poisons Gate.

“Solidarity?” Gu Beiyue laughed, "This is not the real purpose of the trip to Longtianmou. ”

“He and Emperor Kang Cheng need to notarize East and West Qin together to figure out the real reason for the civil war that year.” The dragon does not fade at night.

The reason for the civil war in the Great Qin Empire at that time was not only that the two royal families of East and West Qin held the word, but also that there was still a lot of talk on the Yun Sky mainland. No one knew which statement was the real reason. Which side of the East and West Qin royal families was the victim, which side was the sinner of the destruction of the Great Qin Empire.

From the Wanshang Palace to cooperation between East and West Qin, Long Fei Night and Han Art Xiao jointly captured Baiyanqing after the announcement to the public, this topic boiled in the cloud sky mainland.

After all, East and West Qin two major camps occupy most of the cloud sky continent. This matter is directly related to the future of the cloud sky continent. Who is not concerned, who is not curious? Besides, many people are curious about this dragon non-night and Han Yen Xiao this pair of former couples, who wins and who loses after revenge.

“Notary, that's interesting. ”

Gu Beiyue wondered, about to go on, the dragon's non-night eyes swept through the shadow, coldly said, “That depends on whether they can see this! ”

Is Emperor Kang Cheng inviting Longtianmo to cooperate with Emperor Kang Cheng on his own initiative in West Zhou? Western-Zhou and Tianning were already exhausted in last year's Great War, and without five years and 10 years, they would not have the strength and financial resources to lead the war.

I didn't expect that both Emperor Longtianmo and Emperor Kang Cheng would still be uneasy, and the grudges of Qin, even came to interfere?

“Looks like Emperor Kang Cheng is going to do his landlord's best.” Gu Beiyue said helplessly.

Indeed, on the second day, the dragon received news that Emperor Kang Cheng, in his capacity as host, had sent invitations to both cities of medicine to witness together.

“Ridiculous! ”

Everyone who looks so merciful to the North Moon feels ironic. Who in the world knows that Pharmacy and Medical City are already the forces of Han Yen Xiao? Isn't this an extra move, Emperor Kang Sung? People in both cities of medicine don't have to invite them.

“What does Kang Sung want?” Dragons don't come up at night.

Emperor Kang Cheng did not necessarily want to invite the two cities of medicine. Instead, he wanted to make things bigger and enlarge the scene. Even if he and Han Art Xiao took down Baiyanqing, he could not conduct a private trial, but only a public interrogation.

This matter does not have much effect on Western-Zhou. Emperor Kang Cheng's maintenance is going to take this head. Fuck this heart?

“Ask Chu Tianyin what kind of heart Kang Cheng fucks!” Dragons don't talk cold at night. When Gu Beijing returned, the matter of contacting Chu Tianqian was naturally left to him.

Dragon returned to the carriage at night and guarded by Han Yen Xiao. He lifted her hand against her lips and looked quieter than she.

Three days from their war book. Can Han Yen Xiao wake up in time?