The figure slowly descended from the sky.

Brother Feng hurriedly stood up, clutched his aching chest and said, "Your Excellency, Messenger......"

The figure stretched out his right hand and stopped Brother Feng's words.

The messenger glanced at the many corpses floating in the swamp and sighed softly.

"You go and fetch me the primordial spirit crystal nucleus of the white-spotted python. The messenger whispered.

When Brother Feng heard this, he hurriedly walked towards the white-spotted python that was split in half.

The flesh and blood of the white-spotted python exudes a very strong fishy smell.

As soon as Brother Feng approached the corpse of the white-spotted python, he was smoked to tears by the foul smell.

Look at the corpses scattered across the waters.

A wave of anger instantly surged into Brother Feng's heart.

Brother Feng held the steel knife in his hand tightly and slashed viciously at the head of the white-spotted python.

Pieces of minced meat flew up and fell into the swamp.

Brother Feng's face was still covered with blood, mixed with the sweat on his face, constantly dripping down his chin.

"Brute!" Brother Feng waved the steel knife in his hand uncertainly.

"Brute ......" Two tear stains slipped from the corners of Brother Feng's eyes, which were mixed with the blood on his face, and he couldn't see it at all.

Brother Feng choked for a moment, and from the bloody and blurred head, he found a black Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus.

Brother Feng held the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus and dragged towards the envoy.

The messenger looked at Brother Feng coldly and said nothing.

Brother Feng took the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus stained with scarlet things and soaked it in the water for a moment, and handed it to the messenger.

Looking at the envoy's indifferent expression, Brother Feng said slowly: "Lord Envoy, I didn't know that this beast had already woken up from that hibernation state......

The envoy took the Yuan Ling Crystal Nucleus out of thin air, and said coldly: "Since you know that the white-spotted python has been revived, why don't you organize your subordinates to retreat, if you give the order to escape in time, will it cause this result?"

Brother Feng's head was a little lower.

"Do you know how much of the organization's resources you've wasted?" the envoy put away the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus, "I think you should know that something went wrong with your own mind, and you panicked when you encountered this situation. ”

Brother Feng was about to explain something, when he saw the envoy's indifferent eyes, he took back the words from his lips.

"You don't have the courage and mentality to be the captain of a hunting team, so take it personally. The envoy glanced at Brother Feng and slowly left.

Brother Feng hung his head, slowly raised the steel knife in his hand, and stuck it in his chest.

......

Shi Ming was wrapped in the unknown black viscous liquid, and no matter how he broke free, he couldn't break free.

Although the water in the swamp was shallow, Shi Ming was still trapped in the water by the black viscous liquid.

Shi Ming gradually felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his vitality could not be used.

His brain gradually became heavy, and Shi Ming felt that his limbs began to go numb, and his eyes began to blacken for a while.

"Damn!" Shi Ming cursed, he could only hold his breath as much as he could, not letting the water from the swamp enter his nose and mouth.

Although Shi Ming's right hand was stuck to the black viscous liquid, he still struggled to use the palm print of the Shattered Cloud Palm.

Fortunately, the shattered cloud palm that was triggered in an instant only needed to attract the cyan vitality between heaven and earth.

A cyan palm print was instantly punched, but it didn't hurt the black viscous liquid in the slightest.

"Damn!" Shi Ming's head began to buzz, and he couldn't hold back his breath any longer, and a dense burst of bubbles appeared in the water.

A large amount of swamp water poured into Shi Ming's mouth and nose, and a spicy sensation spread from his nasal cavity to every corner of Shi Ming's body.

The envoy was about to leave, when he saw a huge palm print suddenly appear in the sky not far away, and slapped straight towards the sky.

Although the huge palm print did not have a very great coercion, it was triggered by the vitality between heaven and earth, revealing a sense of simplicity.

The envoy watched the cyan palm print slowly disperse towards the sky, and there was a trace of realization in his heart, and the realm barrier that he had not touched for many years was actually loosened.

The messenger looked at the place where the cyan palm print had been struck, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The puddle of black liquid stuck to the surface of the water, vaguely taking on the shape of a human being.

The pool of black, viscous liquid writhed, but the writhing was getting smaller and smaller.

The messenger took out a long sword and swung it out.

That sword aura was extremely sharp, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

The black viscous liquid was cut open in an instant, but it did not hurt Shi Ming in the slightest, who was wrapped in the black viscous liquid.

The envoy's control over his sword qi had reached the level of transformation.

When Shi Ming was about to despair, the black viscous liquid suddenly cracked, revealing a soft light, like a guiding light in the dark, illuminating the way for Shi Ming to survive.

Shi Ming hurriedly got up from the pool of black viscous liquid, sat down on the water, and breathed heavily.

His head was still buzzing, and Shi Ming's eyes slowly turned from black to vague light, and countless Venus stars were flying in front of him.

The envoy looked at Shi Ming with interest.

Although Shi Ming's face was nourished with some vitality, it was still a little hideous and ugly, with deep sunken eyes around it, and the whole face seemed to be only on skin and bones, and the folds crawled all over every inch of skin, showing a sickly withered yellow.

The exposed arms were like the arms of an old peasant in his seventies and eighties, without lustre, as if they had been sucked dry.

The envoy took out a Yuan Ling Crystal Nucleus from his arms, crushed it, and then led the black Yuan Qi to rotate around his fingertips a few times, turning into pure Yuan Qi and merging into Shi Ming's body.

Shi Ming was in a trance, and suddenly felt an extra stream of pure vitality in his body, which instantly spread in the meridians of his body.

A wave of breaking through the realm suddenly came, and the cyan flame in the endless darkness burned brightly.

A devouring power came, not only sweeping away all the vitality in the meridians, but also frantically devouring the cyan vitality between heaven and earth.

The cyan vitality between this heaven and earth was extremely rich, and after Shi Ming greedily absorbed enough cyan vitality, he finally successfully broke through to the realm of the mortal double heaven.

In the muddy swamp, almost all living beings absorbed the black vitality of heaven and earth, and the cyan vitality was almost uncared for.

Therefore, the cyan vitality in the dry mud swamp is extremely abundant, but the cyan vitality carries a ubiquitous miasma, although these miasma will not be immediately fatal, but under the accumulation of a long time, it will not only have a bad effect on the body, but also hinder cultivation.

What's more, they will die of poison while cultivating.

Therefore, the creatures living in the mud swamp do not dare to use their vitality easily, and generally rely on their own bodies to survive.

The scene in front of Shi Ming's eyes gradually became clearer, and the black shadow in front of him gradually became clearer.

"Are you?" Shi Ming was slightly stunned after seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, "You are the messenger?"

The envoy nodded, and looked at Shi Ming silently.

Shi Ming saw that the envoy did not speak, nor did he act rashly, but slowly stabilized his realm.

The time passed quickly, it was already dark, and the swamp began to appear with bright lights.

In the water, in the dense vegetation in the distance, I don't know what kind of insects were glowing, but the soft blue light illuminated the swamp.

After Shi Ming stabilized his realm, he slowly got up.

"Do you want to join the Hidden Gate?" the messenger asked.

"Is that the hunting organization?" Shi Ming rubbed his neck.

The messenger nodded.

Shi Ming didn't answer the messenger's question directly, but asked slowly, "Did you split that viscous black liquid?"

The messenger nodded, speechless.

Shi Ming glanced at the envoy, and then asked, "Did you also give that pure vitality?"

The messenger nodded as usual, without words.

Shi Ming thought for a moment and asked slowly, "Why do you want to save me?"

"Why? Maybe it's fate. The messenger clasped his hands to his chest, "Aren't you considering joining our Hidden Gate?"

Shi Ming's face showed a heavy look, "You are my savior, but I don't want to stay in this place. ”

The messenger glanced down at the faint mist under his feet, "I don't need you to join either, I just need to stay here for a month, I need you to do something." ”

"What's the matter?" Shi Ming asked.

"Something that needs to come to you. The messenger said.

Shi Ming didn't speak, but lowered his head and thought.

Seeing that Shi Ming was speechless, the envoy continued: "I see that the fluctuations in your natal vitality are not only from the realm of the mortal double heaven, but should have reached a realm similar to mine. ”

Shi Ming suddenly thought that his natal vitality came from Zhao Xingdong, so he nodded silently.

"I can help you restore your original state, as long as you join for a month. The messenger continued.

Shi Ming didn't want to tell the envoy his true realm and how this wisp of natal vitality came from, so he looked at the envoy silently, still without words.

The corners of the envoy's mouth twitched slightly, "Moreover, you are already contaminated with the miasma of the mud swamp, and these miasma are attached to every inch of the meridians of your body, every inch of flesh and blood. If you don't get rid of it, I'm afraid it will affect your future cultivation. ”

When Shi Ming heard this, he hurriedly closed his eyes and looked inward.

Shi Ming saw that there were indeed dots of gray fluctuations in his meridians.

It seemed to be attached to the meridians, Shi Ming's brows furrowed slightly, if there was a miasma in the meridians, then every inch of flesh and blood in the body should also have these miasma.

"You don't understand the power of the miasma in the dry mud swamp, even if you are a person in the Heavenly Realm, you have to weigh a few points to use the Yuan Qi here, just now I saw you use an extremely exquisite palm technique, I think you must have been using the Yuan Qi continuously these days, so that too much miasma has accumulated in your body. The messenger said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Shi Ming nodded silently.

"You just need to help me for a month, and after a month, you'll be a free man. The messenger said slowly, "Moreover, I will give you an antidote to the miasma of the mud swamp." ”

Shi Ming looked up at the envoy and nodded silently.