Thinking of this, the old bustard's face suddenly showed an infinite gloom.

People are old and yellow, their beauty is not there, their youth is not returned, they have lost their beloved son, they are framed by their own sisters, and their family and country are not tolerated.

The rest of her life is too long, and who can accompany her through the long years to come.

To this day, what else is there to cherish and let her live?

No......

I saw that she seemed to be grief-stricken and slowly closed her eyes, which was asking herself over and over again about her lost heart at this time.

After a few moments, she walked slowly, step by step towards Lan Xiang's room.

Entering the orchid room, the old bustard walked to the extremely satisfactory blue fox butterfly picture that took her a lot of time and effort.

After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly plucked it from the cold wall, exhaled lightly and blew off the dust covering it, and then carefully and slowly rolled it up, and then put it in the crook of his arm, closed the door lightly, and went downstairs back to his room.

In her room, everything is furnished and colored, and in the innermost corner of the house, there is a compartment that looks extremely private and locked all day and night.

At this moment, as soon as she entered the house in despair, she habitually slammed the door behind her back, and then went straight to the mysterious compartment inside.

After entering the compartment, the old bustard hung up the blue fox butterfly picture that had never left his body and was sandwiched in the crook of his arm. Then, as if she was sorry to say goodbye, she carefully looked around the private space in front of her, which belonged only to her.

This is a room that is somewhat close to a laboratory, and in the center of the room there is a very conspicuous bluestone table, on which are placed all kinds of bottles, cans, utensils, and so on.

In the corner of the room by the window is a huge herb shelf, which has a very complete collection of various herbs, which is not inferior to the reserve storage of the best pharmacy and medical hall in the city.

Suddenly, her gaze froze on something on the bluestone table that was covered by a black cloth, and she began to slowly paced over and lifted the black cloth.

It turned out that the glass bottle under the black cloth was the coldest thing that Tuoba Ze's people had gone through hardships and hardships to recover from another ice sea area north of the Lingkong Continent, and it was also the coldest thing that all the poison Gu masters of the Nan'an Kingdom respected and stayed away.

But at this time, the ice beauty is no longer the crystal crystal ice butterfly that was seen as nothing and could not be seen when she first saw it.

During this period of time, the Ice Beauty started to smoke hundreds of cold poison herbs in small amounts, and then gradually increased the types and doses of poisonous herbs, and only ate these poisonous herbs every day to stimulate all the cold poison in her body and increase its toxicity.

Until the end, just a few days ago, I added the blood of the most poisonous beauty that was extremely difficult to cultivate in the world.

Now, it has been trained into a ice-blooded beauty covered in bright red and blood. Although it is still dancing gracefully, it can shake its wings, and what is sprinkled is no longer a little ice flower with colorful brilliance, but grains

Bright red as weeping blood.

Immediately, when she finally added all the spiritual power of the newly made superior dragon Gu to it, with its help, the original Ice Beauty would become an ice beauty poison Gu with the most cold poison that was invincible to all poisons in this world, even if the Daluo Immortal was alive, no one could solve the poison of the cold, and the person who was poisoned by the Ice Beauty Poison Gu, that is, the Ice Beauty Gu poison, would soon die of cold poison on the spot.

At this time, the old bustard looked at the most perfect masterpiece of her life as if she were admiring the most beautiful work of art in the world, with an abominable evil smile on her face, and suddenly saw her look up at the blue fox butterfly picture hanging in front of her and her own hand.

It seems to be comparing the evil and the original purity of the ice beauty at this time, and it is also like herself at this time.

How much sadness and suffering does a person, a butterfly, or everything in this world have to go through before they become what they are like today.

After a while, she suddenly came to her senses, walked to the side, lit an oil lamp, took a bowl of rice next to the oil lamp, and walked towards a small corner of the room, where there was another very small sealed space.

This small space can be described as a veritable little dark room, it seems to be a secret room that cannot even circulate air, let alone a ray of light. As soon as she opened the door and entered, she immediately slammed the door back.

The space inside is really small, and it seems that there is only a place to put down a bed.

I saw that she took advantage of the light of the oil lamp, and after a little search, her eyes fell on something unique to this small black room - a mysterious black urn with a sealed mouth and a small belly.

I saw her walk over and put the bowl of rice on the ground on the side, then bent down, reached out and slowly opened the sealed urn lid, and the dragon Gu flew out by itself in an instant.

It was like a small flying dragon circling and dancing wildly in the air, sometimes turning into a ball of fire, illuminating the entire small black room in an instant; Sometimes it turns into a dark shadow, and it hides itself like a child, constantly changing and scurrying around.

This Gu, the old bustard has been scrambled eggs, rice and other foods with lard for more than half a year. It was not enough to be cultivated, but after she added the blood of the beauty, it became a Gu overnight.

Don't look at its small size, under the urging of the beauty blood, his spiritual power has only increased.

It's a pity that such a hundred miles survived, and then was nourished by the blood of the beauty, a very rare dragon Gu, in order to make the Ice Beauty Poison Gu, today, it will sacrifice itself to become something else, and transfer all its spiritual power to the Ice Beauty Cheng Gu for help.

The old bustard looked at the appearance of the dragon Gu who had turned into a cute little dragon with a finger length and was concentrating on foraging, tears couldn't help but ooze from his eyes, and while caressing its body with his fingers, he repeated in his mouth, "It's time, it's time......

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, "Knock knock", she hurriedly pinched the dragon Gu, put it back into the black urn jar, and resealed the lid tightly again. Only then did he pick up the rice bowl and hurriedly walked out

The door of the small dark room was locked firmly.

As soon as he went out, he quickly blew and extinguished the oil lamp in his hand, and then walked to the side of the big stone case, re-covered the red and bloody ice beauty with a black cloth, and looked around