Chapter 242: Black Vermilion Spirit Grass

In the dark cave, there was only a little light, which was the sunlight through the cracks in the mountain at noon, and after noon, the cave was dark. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How did you get this?"

"I said this is my sister's relic, do you believe it?"

"I believe it!"

In the cave, by sporadic light, two black-robed men were talking to each other in a dark space, and on the straw mat on the ground, there was a young girl lying there, the younger man was taking care of him, and another black-robed man, standing not far away, holding a sickle-like weapon in his hand.

The girl lying on the ground was Tang Ling, and the young man next to her was naturally Tang Dynasty, and the black-robed young man not far away turned out to be Tang Ming, who had disappeared for a long time.

Tang Ming looked at the scythe in his hand, his face was a little sad, this weapon was the weapon in Yin Yue's hand at that time-space-time sickle.

Just now, Tang Ming cut through the space, rescued the Tang Dynasty unknowingly, and then appeared in this cave, avoiding the tracking of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and when the strength of the Tang Ling recovered, they would escape together, in that case, the probability of success would be much greater.

"What are you going to do now?" the boy with the scythe was the first to break the eerie silence.

"That old man's strength is really powerful, but I have this hatred in my heart. Tang Chao gritted his teeth hatefully, and did not get angry, because he knew that a big fist was the last word, and a loud voice was useless.

"Well, that old man's name is Jiao Shen, a high-level martial sect realm, and he is about to reach the Great Perfection Martial Sect realm, if that is the case, he is only one step away from Wu Zun, his strength is strong, and he can rank in the top five in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. Tang Ming nodded and replied.

"Top five?" Tang Chao chuckled in his heart, obviously a little surprised, the old man's strength was so strong that he could be ranked in the top five in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, I don't know how powerful this Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is, and as far as he knows, such a Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is only the tip of the iceberg, and the real Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is in the Middle Continent.

"Well, the sect of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect for thousands of years is naturally strong, although it is only a branch here, but there are also several managers from the Middle Continent, and this Jiao Shen is one of them, but it is also the most conceited and weakest one. Tang Ming explained again that the head was Dao, and he seemed to know a lot about the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

"Ten Thousand Poison Sect, as long as it hinders me from taking revenge on Ye Qianlong, I will also eradicate it. Tang Chao said hatefully, especially when he saw the space-time sickle in Tang Ming's hand today, it reminded him of Yin Yue in the past.

"I'll help you with that, too, but your progress is a bit surprising, and I'm no match for you at all. Tang Ming broke the atmosphere of Ganga and led the topic aside.

"Thank you!" Tang Chao was also a smart person, he could hear the meaning of Tang Ming's words, and he didn't deny Tang Ming's words, so he was polite directly.

"Brother Tang Dynasty!"

A weak female voice came, Tang Chao hurriedly lowered his head, trying to get as close as possible to Tang Ling, because there was light in the cave, and it couldn't be ignited, so only the sense of being close to the distance could know what Tang Ling's injury was.

"Ling'er, are you talking again?" Tang Chao asked in disbelief, because Tang Ling's injury just now was very serious, in his opinion, it is impossible to wake up without three days and five days, and he actually called himself this afternoon, I am afraid that it is because of auditory hallucinations, so I confirmed it.

"Well, Ling'er hurts. Tang Ling's voice was as subtle as a buzzer, but every word was a heavy knock on Tang Chao's heart.

"Ling'er doesn't hurt, Ling'er doesn't hurt. Tang Chao muttered in his mouth, this was the first time he showed some gaffe, although he had a way to cure Tang Ling's pain, but when he thought that Tang Ling was going to be seriously injured before, he comforted himself and said that it was okay, you can imagine how much he would have suffered now to cry out in front of him, if it wasn't for Tang Ling to help him block the blow at that time, maybe it was himself who was lying here, and it was not certain whether he had the opportunity to lie here.

Tang Dynasty hurriedly took out a Zhu Ling grass from the storage space, the ordinary Zhu Ling grass was red all over, and it had the effect of replenishing blood and relieving pain, and this one in Tang Dynasty's hands was not so simple and ordinary, this was in the Netherworld Academy, Long Na secretly stuffed it to herself, this Zhu Ling grass was already black, but it was black and shiny, and if you looked closely, there was a trace of colored light on it, which looked extraordinary, as for what effect, it was even more difficult to say, but at least it would have the effect of relieving pain.

When he saw this herb, Tang Ming's eyes also obviously flashed a trace of surprise, but it was fleeting, nothing more.

After giving the herbs to Tang Ling, Tang Ling suddenly lost consciousness, Tang Chao felt that her breath was still there, let her sleep for a while, so as not to be so painful, and sat on the ground on the side with a look of self-blame, since he came out to practice, he has never been so decadent.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Liang Zi of the Tang Dynasty are knotted, and Ye Qianlong, the initiator, the Tang Dynasty gritted his teeth, and he has never been so angry in his heart, since the other party is so provocative, the best solution is to let him disappear, that's all.

There was a deathly silence, the two slept alone, the cave with a glimmer of light had become dark, it seemed that noon had passed, the two sat cross-legged on the ground, making handprints, wanting revenge, the first thing is to be strong enough, otherwise everything else is in vain.

Although the air circulation in the cave is poor, the spiritual power is still relatively abundant, the two do not interfere with each other, Tang Dynasty also took the opportunity to adjust the spiritual power of the riot in the body, and suddenly broke through to the realm of Wuzong, if it was someone else, he might have exploded and died, but Tang Dynasty could still endure the pain of these tears because of the strength of his body before.

The next day, the faces of the two of them changed a lot, and Tang Chao also smoothed out his breath, and now the spiritual power in his body has been used for him, and he will not be as powerless as before.

At noon, the sun came to this small cave again, and a trace of light with temperature shone in, feeling the light, Tang Chao knew that he had been meditating for a day, and when he turned around, his complexion suddenly changed.

Tang Ling's body flowed out of the black liquid, and all over the body, Tang Chao quickly got up, tested Tang Ling's breath, and felt the response, Tang Chao was slightly relieved, this result is because of the consumption of Lingbao medicinal materials, so all the filthy things in the body will be discharged, but looking at Tang Ling's little face is greatly satisfied, Tang Chao knows that this Zhu Ling grass is effective.

"Huh?" At this moment, Tang Ming also came to his senses, looking at Tang Ling who was covered in black mud on the ground, and a trace of doubt came out of his mouth.

"What?" Hearing this, Tang Chao asked a little puzzled, he knew that Tang Ming was well-informed, and he would ask such a question, he must have something to say.

"Spirit-level Zhu Lingcao has the effect of renewing bones and tendons, and can even bring the dead back to life, every time Nirvana is reborn, the dirt in the body will be excreted with sweat. Tang Ming said with some embarrassment, but there was a sense of relief in his mouth.

Hearing Tang Ming's explanation, Tang Chao took a deep breath, his face turned ugly, and his heart was even more unpleasant.

Looking at Tang Ling's immature face, he was supposed to hold the moon in the stars of the Tang family, but he followed him to the Netherworld Academy, and after experiencing so many things, he even had to die quietly, not wanting to disturb himself.

Tang Chao's eyes were a little red, but he didn't allow tears to flow out of his willpower.

That's right, Tang Ling has already died once, although Zhu Lingcao has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but the probability of starting from this effect is very small, and this time it can only be said that he was lucky, so he came back to life.

"Still. Tang Ming saw Tang Chao's happy mood, and said again with a little embarrassment.

"But what?" Tang Chao asked with some caution, not wanting to hear bad news again.

However, things often backfire.

"However, after she is reborn, her skills may break through, or she may lose her spiritual power. Tang Ming took a deep breath and said embarrassedly.