Fengchen's nervous heart is about to jump out of his throat.

looked at Hao Jian only pinching the wine glass.

But he didn't drink it.

He suddenly became afraid.

His and Tengchong's plan is really fragrant, but that is on the premise of success.

If it fails, it's discovered...

Hehehe...

He felt that it was not enough to apologize for his sins by dying!

Fortunately, the plan was advancing towards Zhenxiang, he looked at Hao Jian and smiled slightly, holding the wine glass close to his lips, for a while, he couldn't help but get up and shout the word "good".

However, at this moment, Hao Jian suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "The master is here?"

Hiss...

As soon as he heard the word "Zhangjiao", Fengchen's body suddenly became cold.

There was a ghost in his heart, and he was so scared that he couldn't help but get up and turn around.

Teng Chong was the same as him, and his performance was even more unbearable, and his face became pale.

The old servant of the protector had been standing quietly beside him just now, and at this time he stepped away, went and returned, and said strangely, "Master, the master has not come!"

"Oh, that's probably what I heard wrong!"

Hao Jian put down the wine glass, and the wine glass was empty.

Feng Chen, who turned around, saw the empty cup, a touch of ecstasy flashed in the depths of his eyes, evil thoughts were full of evil thoughts, and he said with a smile, "Senior brother, how does it taste?"

Hao Jian said lightly, "It's okay! It's a good wine!"

As he spoke, Hao Jian also made a plan.

Silently asked the system, "I need a poison, the kind that seems to be certain death in a short period of time, but is actually fine, is there?"

system, "Return to the host, according to your requirements, the system recommends [Fake Death Pill], this pill is produced by the system, taking it can reveal signs of death for half a month, the specific performance of the drug effect can be adjusted according to the host's mind, and the drug effect will be lifted after half a month, and the host of this pill can be obtained from the primary treasure chest and above!"

Hao Jian said tentatively, "Open the treasure chest... Besides, I'm done with all the chests, so I can use the chests I get later, okay?"

The system was quiet for a few breaths, and said, "Back to the host, according to the rules of the system, you can give the host [Fake Death Pill] in the form of a loan, and the host only needs to return ten primary treasure chests to the system!"

Hao Jian was silent for a while, and sighed, "Seller's market, can I say that you have a black heart? Okay, take out a loan!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a [Fake Death Pill]!"

The shovel is ready, wind and dust, face the wind!

"Poof..."

Hao Jian's face suddenly turned pale.

Immediately after, a large mouthful of blood suddenly popped out.

Holding his hand on his chest, Hao Jian fell off the stone bench a little weakly, raised his other hand, and trembled at Fengchen and Tengchong, who looked confused at this time, and said coldly, "This wine... Poisonous? damn it! How dare you poison me?"

Huh?

Fengchen and Tengchong are now buzzing in their brains.

Poisoned.

That's right!

But!

it!

We're poisoning the [Devouring Yuan Pill], that thing has an incubation period of one month, and it can't take effect immediately!

What the hell is going on with this horse?

Without waiting for them to react, the next moment, with an old angry shout, a mighty force descended with a bang.

Fengchen and Tengchong snorted, swept away by the huge force, blood spurted from their mouths, and their bones clattered and shattered, knocking down the walls of the cave.

The old servant of the protector was simply dumbfounded, and roared, "Wind and dust, poisoning the secret legend, 10,000 of your lives is not enough to compensate, you just wait to destroy the clan!"

After that, the old servant of the protector rushed to Hao Jian's side, helped Hao Jian up, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, how is it? Quickly take this antidote pill!"

A pill was stuffed into Hao Jian's mouth.

Hao Jian pretended to be pretentious, breathed for a while, and said bitterly, "It's useless, my Yuanhai is gone, and even more poisonous power permeates the whole body, I'm afraid that time is running out, and there is no help..."

The face of the old servant of the protector changed drastically!

And Fengchen, reacting, listening to Hao Jian's words, was directly frightened, collapsed on the ground, and lost his eyes.

Teng Chong was even more frightened that the three souls were about to fly, and muttered to himself, "This is impossible, how can this be..."

Hao Jian drank, the poison of [Devouring Yuan Dan] was lurking for a month, the poisonous hair, Tianjiao fell, and the plan was really fragrant.

Hao Jian drank alcohol, and the poison of [Devouring Yuan Dan] broke out directly???

I'll go to your grandfather's leg, where is this horse or the real fragrance plan? This is a huge poison, this is a huge pit!

"Teng!

When Teng Chong was stunned, there was a strange sound in his ears that seemed to gnaw on meat and bones, and when he turned his eyes blankly, Teng Chong saw blood coming out of his mouth, as if he had bitten a mouthful of old teeth.

Teng Chong's body was cold, his face was no longer bloody, he shivered, shrank back, and couldn't help but take a step back.

He knows.

Fengchen hated him to death.

But.

Teng Chong wanted to cry at this time, he wanted to cry a lot, because he was wronged, he didn't understand at all, why did the virulence of [Devouring Yuan Dan] explode a month earlier?

Could it be...

Expired???

...

...

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Hao Jiandong Mansion is already a gathering of bigwigs.

Sect Leader Mo Guanhai's face was gloomy to the extreme, as if an unsheathed frost sword was standing on the ground, and his body was full of palpitating chills.

The chief elder of the Danfeng of the Three Immortal Palaces, a master of medical skills, Gu Lin sighed, withdrew his palm, and said with a complicated expression, "Yuan Hai is gone... All the internal organs are passing with vitality, and the poison is so fierce that the old man's life is unheard of..."

Gaba!

Mo Guanhai pinched his palms and roared, "Gu Lin, you can't save Ye Liangchen, the old man is the only one who asks!"

Gu Lin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master, this poison is not afraid of the extraction of Yuan Force, and the Healing Saint Pill is useless, like a bone appendage, firmly holding Ye Liangchen's vitality, I'm afraid..."

It should be hopeless!

But Gulin didn't dare to say it.

He was afraid that if he would stimulate Mo Guanhai, Mo Guanhai would pump him.

In the cave, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

There was only Mo Guanhai's heavy gasp.

Half ringing.

Mo Guanhai waved his hand suddenly, and in an instant, two figures fell directly at Mo Guanhai's feet from a wall.

"Say, what kind of poison did you inflict?"

Mo Guanhai stared at Fengchen and Tengchong!

Fengchen is already broken, Yuan Hai is broken, and his cultivation is in ruins, Tengchong is the same as him, and he is no different from a wasted person, but, compared to this, the two guys are more afraid of death!

"Teaching, it's all Tengchong's idea, I... I'm blinded by lard, I... I..."

Fengchen was terrified to the extreme, and his speech was intermittent.

"What kind of poison is it?"

Mo Guanhai's voice is like thunder, brilliant like a god.

"It's [Devouring Yuan Dan]..."

Teng Chong couldn't help it, he threw himself on the ground, tears and snot flew wildly, "Seniors spare my life, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

Mo Guanhai is stunned!

Many of the elders of the Three Immortal Palaces were full of anger, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, as if they had placed the cave in the ice cave.

"Devouring Yuan Dan..."

Mo Guanhai muttered to himself, as if he had been struck by lightning, he took three steps back, and said in a lost mind, "[Dan Demon]'s [Devouring Yuan Dan]... There is no solution..."

Jade on the bed.

Hao Jian squinted slightly, reluctantly got up, and said indifferently, "It seems that I am dead!"

"Good day..."

Mo Guanhai is extremely heartbroken, heartbreaking!

Such a rebellious heavenly arrogance was enough to make the Three Immortal Palaces shock a future son of luck in the Qingyang Great Realm, and he was assassinated by a small inner disciple, which can be called the biggest shame for him, the head of the sect!

Hao Jian looked around, smiled slightly, and arched his hand, "Sect Master, elders, don't worry, I think I should have half a month to live, Fengchen didn't poison me immediately, I have to thank him!"

"Half a month, it's not long, it's not short, since I joined the Three Immortals Palace, I can't die so plainly, my husband, I want to die vigorously, I decided to give full play to the last bit of residual heat for the sect, and improve the cultivation of the disciples of the sect with a good day, and I hope that the sect will approve it..."