That night in the forbidden land of the Poison Sect, the little thing was originally chased into the abyss to save the son, but it obviously chased down, but I don't know why it didn't fall to the bottom of the abyss, but fell into the space where it is now.

The poisons in this space look strange, like jellyfish in the sea, like plants and animals, and the little things know what they are, only that the coarse stench emitted from them is more terrible than a rotting corpse.

These smells made the little things vomit several times, and after staying for a long time, they slowly got used to it.

The little thing calls this terrible space the black space.

Although this space doesn't look like a drug storage space, and it can't feel a single qiē outside.

However, small things can only be treated as a storage space for drugs.

It really didn't know what else in this world could trap it like this except for the storage space for poison.

Because the little thing recognized Yunxi Ma Ma as its master and had a master-servant contract, unless Yun Xi Ma Ma Bar deliberately imprisoned it, it could completely enter and leave Yun Xi Ma Ma's drug storage space.

If you are facing the storage space of other relatives of the Poison Sect, there is no way for small things to enter and exit freely.

Only when the path of the little thing is higher than that of the owner of the storage space, the little thing can enter and exit freely, otherwise, it can only be controlled by others.

As for the path of the little thing, in fact, if its poisonous fangs are completely restored, its path is the supreme and unsurpassed in the cultivation of the poison sect.

You know, no one can solve the blood of the fangs!

It's a pity that after it was taken by Yunxi Ma Ma to save people, its vitality was greatly injured, and it was seriously injured in the Tianshan Mountains, so even if it was made up for a lot, it couldn't be made up in the shortest few years.

The little thing still doesn't know which person Yunxi Ma Ma saved with its blood, and every time it thinks of it, it can't wait to bite that person.

The little thing that can't fully recover can only eat poisonous herbs to nourish the body, and at the same time practice with the help of clouds and tides.

At the beginning, Yunxi Ma Ma successfully advanced to the second order of the poison storage space, and it was precisely because of the little thing's injury that he recovered.

Therefore, from that time on, the cultivation of small things and clouds and tides is complementary and mutually influential.

Yunxi Ma Ma didn't practice much during this time, but the little thing was practicing hard in the dark space.

It is precisely because of its dedication to cultivation that it has affected Yunxi Ma Ma that Yun Xi Ma feels tired.

Almost from the first day he was locked in, the little thing never stopped practicing, and it didn't stop until it felt that Yun Xi Ma couldn't bear this intensity of cultivation and fell into a coma.

It is an immortal and indestructible poisonous beast, and Yunxi Ma Ma is a mortal fetus in the human body, and its bearing capacity cannot be compared.

At this moment, the little thing was curled up in a dark corner, its big tail curled up to its neck, and it was curled up in a circle, like a hand, holding it.

From the first day I was locked up, I practiced like crazy day and night, and I forgot the time.

Now that I suddenly stopped, I realized that I didn't know how long I had been locked in, and I remembered my son.

Son...... Are you okay?

How to be okay if you fall into the abyss?

It doesn't dare to think about it, but it can't help but think about it, and the more it thinks about it, the more scared it becomes.

It can only keep itself busy, too busy to think about it.

It was certain that the black-clothed assassin that night was not Long Da, but his swordsmanship was on par with Long Da.

For the black-clad assassin, it had an inexplicable familiarity, but it couldn't say what was going on.

This feeling has also been felt at the medical city's grand event.

Could it be that the black-clothed assassin is a relative of the Poison Sect, so it has this special strangeness?

And this black space that traps it is the black-clothed assassin's?

The little thing has a keen sense of smell and can smell the breath of everyone, but there is only one way to accurately determine that the black-clothed assassin is a relative of the Poison Sect, and that is to smell the breath of blood.

The little thing thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason, if the black-clothed assassin was a relative of the Poison Sect, then why didn't he recognize Yunxi Mama?

These problems are too complicated, and small things will have a headache if they think about it for too long, but if they don't think about these problems, what problems will it ponder?

If you can't cultivate, you have to keep your head busy, and when you're busy, you won't be able to help but miss your son.

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

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

However, it pondered the identity of the black-clothed assassin over and over again, and there was only so much to ponder, there was nothing left to ponder!

The little thing got up and began to spin in circles, faster and faster, so fast that its tail and head were connected.

What to do?

It couldn't help but think of Childe again, thinking of the figure of the boy who was injured and fell into the abyss on a bright moonlit night, as thin as a butterfly, shattered, and drifted away with the wind...... No!

The little thing that was spinning in a circle suddenly stopped!

It has to keep itself busy again, too busy to think.

Eat!

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

Without hesitation, the little thing flew to a Tengman not far away.

This tenman plant grows very vigorously, it grows next to a big tree, but it completely submerges the big tree, each of its leaves is the size of an adult's palm, and the leaves are constantly oozing a slimy yellow-brown liquid, a kind of venom, slimy, hanging to the ground.

And the whole Tengman seemed to be seriously ill, and it kept bleeding pus, and it was very nauseous.

Without hesitation, the little thing climbed up the tree, letting the disgusting slime stain its snow-white fur everywhere.

As soon as they arrived at the tree, the stench was even stronger, and who knew that the little thing actually buried its head in the dense leaves, gnawing frantically, and clicking and clicking non-stop!

It didn't take long for the little thing to raise its head and vomit.

However, as soon as it vomited, it devoured it desperately.

After spitting up a few times, it stopped throwing up.

It's not that it hasn't eaten and eaten for days and nights, and it doesn't matter if the sky is falling.

Pretend, these poisons are all delicacies; Pretend, as long as you are busy, you won't think about it; Pretend, it doesn't think much about it, and bad things don't happen.

The little thing just eats and eats, and it doesn't know how much of an effect these poisons will have on it in the future.

The small thing eats a very large amount, and in just one day, it eats all the poison around it.

Of course, the owner of this dark space senses it.

However, he can only imprison small things in space, and the others have no problem with small things.

The little thing hopes that Yunxi Ma Ma can wake up quickly and rest quickly, so that it can continue to practice.

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

Yunxi Ma Ma is already about to break through the third order of the poison storage space, but he lacks an opportunity and a boost.

The little thing is also looking forward to Yun Xi Ma Ma quickly advancing to the third order, as long as it is enough, it can completely communicate with Yun Xi Ma and communicate with the soul.

At this time, Han Yunxi was in a coma, and she didn't know how hard the little thing worked.

And Long Feiye and Gu Beiyue didn't know it even more.

They had already left Wenquan Tea House, and on the way to the Hundred Poison Gate, Long Fei guarded Han Yunxi day and night.

Gu Beiyue and Baili Mingxiang sat in the same carriage.

He frowned and didn't say anything the way.

Thyme Mingxiang didn't bother, but was also full of worry.

As the days passed, Han Yunxi still didn't wake up, and the closer they got to the Hundred Poison Gate, the more nervous everyone became.

That afternoon, while they were resting by the stream, Long Feiye received not very good news.

Long Tianmo was actually invited to the Western Zhou by Emperor Kangcheng of the Western Zhou Dynasty to publicly support the cooperation between the East and West Qin and jointly deal with the Hundred Poison Gate.

"Solidarity with us?"

Gu Beiyue said with a smile, "This is not the real purpose of Long Tianmo's trip. ”

"He and Emperor Kangcheng want to work together to make a notarization for the Eastern and Western Qin and find out the real cause of the civil war that year."

Long Feiye said lightly.

The reason for the civil war in the Great Qin Empire was not only that the two imperial families of the East and West Qin had their own opinions, but there were also different opinions on the Yunkong Continent, and no one knew which one was the real reason, which side of the two imperial families of the East and West Qin was the victim, and which side was the sinner who destroyed the Great Qin Empire.

After the Wanshang Palace cooperated with the East and West Qin, Long Feiye and Han Yunxi teamed up to capture Bai Yanqing and announced it to the public, this topic boiled in the Yunkong Continent again.

After all, the two camps of Eastern and Western Qin occupy most of the Yunkong Continent, and this matter is directly related to the future of the Yunkong Continent, who doesn't pay attention to it, and who doesn't be curious?

Moreover, there are still many people who are curious about the former husband and wife of Long Feiye and Han Yunxi, who will win and who will lose after turning against each other.

"Notarization, that's interesting."

Gu Beiyue pondered, and was about to continue, when a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Long Feiye's eyes, and he said coldly, "Then you have to have the ability to see if you have this ability!" ”

The Hundred Poisons Gate is in the territory of the Western Zhou Dynasty, did Emperor Kangcheng invite Long Tianmo as a landlord, or did Long Tianmo take the initiative to cooperate with Emperor Kangcheng?

Whether it is the Western Zhou Dynasty or Tianning, they have long been exhausted in last year's war, and without five years or ten years, they will not have the military and financial resources to dominate the war.

Unexpectedly, Long Tianmo and Emperor Kangcheng were still restless, and the grievances between the East and West Qin were even going to intervene?

"Emperor Kangcheng is going to do his landlord's friendship."

Gu Beiyue said helplessly.

Sure enough, on the second day, Long Feiye received the news that Emperor Kangcheng, as the host, sent an invitation letter to the two cities of medicine, inviting the two cities of medicine to witness together.

"Ridiculous!"

Even someone as compassionate as Gu Beiyue felt ironic.

Who in the world knows that the medicine city and the medical city have long been Han Yunxi's forces?

Isn't Emperor Kangcheng doing this redundantly?

If the people of the two cities want to go, they don't have to be invited by him.

"What does Kang Cheng want to do?"

Long Feiye pondered.

Emperor Kangcheng may not really want to invite the two cities of medicine, but he wants to make things bigger and make the scene bigger, so that even if he and Han Yunxi take Bai Yanqing, they can't be tried privately, but can only be tried publicly.

This matter did not have much impact on the Western Zhou Dynasty, and Emperor Kangcheng wanted to come out of this way, so worry about it?

"Ask Chu Tianyin, what kind of heart Kang Cheng is!"

Long Feiye explained coldly.

After Gu Beiyue came back, the matter of contacting Chu Tianyin was naturally handed over to him.

Long Feiye returned to the carriage and stayed beside Han Yunxi, he took her hand and put it to his lips, quieter than her.

There are still three days left before the time on their battle books.

Can Han Yunxi wake up in time?

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