"Woohoo! Whew! ”

In the Gourd Valley of the Flood Desolation, the little wolf who had a blood contract with Hong Yi roared uneasily.

"Something happened to Hong?" Ji asked.

"Whew!" The little wolf nodded anxiously.

"Hong Yi, rectify the armor, once Hong opens the door of time and space, we will support immediately." At this moment, Ji did not panic, and there was a maturity on her face that did not match her age.

"Yes!"

"Hong Er, you go to the Xuantie tribe, let them leave the necessary defensive forces, and all the rest of the armor soldiers will be transferred to the gourd valley, if anyone is negligent, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Yes!"

"Everyone else is in place, whoever dares to make a mistake will be killed!"

"Yes!"

Ji Ru is an iron-blooded general, arranging tasks in an orderly manner, and after everyone left, he picked up the little wolf, tears flowed out, and murmured in a low voice: "Hong, please come back." ”

The little wolf stretched out his tongue~ his head licked off Ji's tears, "Meow." ”

"Well, I also believe that a person as good as Hong will be fine." Ji showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

……

At the Du Kang Inn, the five Tang Snakes had already woken up, looked at the wine jar embedded in the center of the ironwood table, and laughed at themselves: "I didn't expect us to be so far apart." ”

"Just you?" Du Bai put down his abacus and glanced up at the five people, "It's not that I look down on you, it's that none of you in the Hundred Poison Sect are his opponents." ”

"Grandpa Du Bai, that young man is so strong?" Tang Qingqing asked in surprise.

"It's strong, but I don't know how strong it is."

"So, our Hundred Poison Sect is doomed?" Tang Snake was very entangled in his heart, on the one hand, he didn't want Hong Yi to have an accident, and on the other hand, he didn't want anything to happen to the Hundred Poison Sect.

"Lose? No. Du Bai shook his head, seeing that several people were puzzled, and explained: "Every thousand-year force has a background that even you core disciples don't know, and that is one of the fundamentals of the thousand-year force.

This young man is very powerful, and may even be a second-order transcendent, but he wants to fight against the thousand-year-old essence with one person, it is difficult! Difficult! Difficult! ”

As an elder of a thousand-year-old family, Du Bai has his own pride.

"Shopkeeper, what should I do with this wine?" Xiao Er wiped his saliva.

"Warm up, such a peerless genius, there should be no peerless wine to see off on the grave after death."

……

Hong Yi felt that he was born with a pretending ~ to rush to be a prisoner, first the middle finger was struck by lightning, and then Neiku became the laughing stock of the whole town, and then he was handsome for only three seconds, and now it was even worse, and he was thrown into sulfuric acid.

No, it is something that is thousands of times more harmful than sulfuric acid, with his current physical fitness, even if he takes a bath with sulfuric acid, it will be fine, but it is slowly corroded in this dark green venom.

And that's not even the deadliest!

Hong Yi's current body is like a sieve, his essence and energy are flowing from his pores, and his body is like a balloon with countless trachoma, shriveling down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not even the flesh and muscles, but even the bones and marrow are bleeding gray-white things.

Hong Yi's body and skeleton are shrinking.

"Is this the hundred-year-old tribulation after the blood pact is strengthened? If there was no external energy supplement, why wouldn't I shrink into a fertilized egg and disappear into this world? ”

It's a terrible feeling of life passing, it's even worse to watch death approaching and be powerless, and if there is still a jingle bell that fills into your mind like a curse, it's that people want to burst out and kill.

Outside the Dading, Tang Shixiong shook the bell, and there were words in his mouth, like a gentleman who did things.

In Dingzhong, Hong Yi has shrunk into a ten-year-old Xiao Zhengtai...... Shota, whose wrinkled skin covered his bones, is like a candle in the wind, and the light of his life will be extinguished at any time.

When Hong Yi was desperate, a stream of incomparably pure energy flowed into his body, making up for his lost source of life.

"These energies seem to be ......"

If Hong Yi could still control his body, he must have been stunned at this time, and he noticed that his body was actually decomposing the dark green venom that had entered his body!

"By the way, this Hundred Poison Ding Venom is a mixture and precipitation of countless precious poisons invested by the Hundred Poison Sect for thousands of years, and the energy contained in it may not be less than a purple jade ginseng!"

Hong Yi used the last trace of strength to control the mouth~jaw that had almost turned into a skeleton to open, and a large amount of dark green liquid immediately poured into his body from his mouth~chin .

As soon as the venom enters the abdomen, it is instantly decomposed into the most primordial energy, replenishing the life force lost by the hundred-year-old tribulation.

In this way, the consumption and replenishment reached a strange balance, and Hong Yi's body no longer shrank.

Outside the Ding, Tang Shixiong felt that Hong Yi was no longer weak in the Dingzhong, thinking that the poisonous man was about to be refined, he was overjoyed, and shook the golden bell in his hand even harder.

"When Lao Tzu survives the 100-year-old tribulation, he must lock the bastard outside in the big bell and ring it for a day ~ night!" Hong Yi was annoyed by the ringing that went straight to the depths of his mind.

He didn't have to worry about his life at this time, energy replenishment gradually gained the upper hand, and Hong Yi's body was growing little by little.

At the same time, he was also hungry ~ thirsty devouring those venoms, the venom has another benefit than purple jade ginseng, the release of energy is not so violent, it will not make people explode and die, of course, it would be better if these venoms were not so stomach-burning.

Hong Yi was thinking about another thing at this time.

What happened to him at this time shows that it doesn't have to be purple jade ginseng to survive the hundred-year-old tribulation, as long as it is something that can quickly replenish life energy, it should be feasible.

Of course, what happened to him alone doesn't mean anything, because his body has been very special since he was struck by lightning, Hong Yi has not forgotten that he was able to eat purple jade ginseng when he was still very weak.

"But it's also a direction, and it's worth looking into."

When Hong Yi's thoughts drifted away, the hundred-year-old tribulation ended silently, but his body was still absorbing the venom to replenish the lost vitality, and even the poisonous mist floating in the various stone chambers was also pulled by the inexplicable force, converging towards Dading like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

Tang Xuefei sat in a stone room full of poisonous mist to cultivate, and her originally white skin became whiter, but it was bloodless, just like the kind of white that had no life.

Feeling that the poisonous fog around her disappeared, Tang Xuefei opened her eyes, thought about it and set off to the stone room where Dading was, and outside the stone room, she heard the sound of jingling bells.

"Second uncle, why has the poisonous fog disappeared?" Tang Xuefei looked at Tang Shixiong, who was shaking the golden bell frantically, and asked.

Tang Shixiong didn't speak, he still shook the bell wholeheartedly, now was the critical moment, he didn't want to give up his efforts.

Tang Xuefei felt the powerful aura coming from Dingzhong, and in this aura, she felt a hint of familiarity, trembling~ trembling and asked, "Who is Dingzhong?" ”

Tang Shixiong ignored it, still shaking the bell, and there were words in his mouth.

"It's Hong Yi, right? It's Hong Yi, right? Tang Xuefei pounced and reached out to snatch the golden bell in Tang Shixiong's hand, "Don't shake it, please second uncle, don't shake it." ”

Tang Xuefei, who has only been cultivating for more than two months, no matter how talented he is, he cannot be Tang Shixiong's opponent.

Tang Shixiong easily dodged, subdued Tang Xuefei, and said in a low voice: "Everything I did was for the Hundred Poison Sect. ”

"I don't care! I don't care! Please, let Hong Yi go. ”

"You!" Tang Shixiong was almost angry, "I won't let him go, I can sacrifice anyone for the sake of the Hundred Poisons Sect, even you, even my son, or even me!" ”