As soon as the Spider King died, the other Thousand Star Spiders naturally didn't live long. Li Xiaotian was fortunate to taste this ancient nourishing thing, thanks to Lao Hei's efforts, and now he is embarrassed to cross the river and tear down the bridge. As soon as he sucked a little of the Spider King's blood, he felt that his stomach was really uncomfortable, and his whole body was hot and unbearable, so he simply threw the entire Thousand Star Spider to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei is not as illiterate as Li Xiaotian, so he swallowed it twice, swallowed it into his stomach, and then licked his tongue unsatisfactorily.

The things in the world that nourish the yang, just like the big ones before them, will cause uncomfortable reactions. If it weren't for the fact that Li Xiaotian and Lao Hei were pure yang bloodlines, presumably the consequences would not be as simple as hot and dry. If ordinary people eat it by mistake without weakening it, most of them will die due to lack of strength.

At this moment, it is late at night, the shadows of the trees are waving, and the temperature in the deciduous bamboo forest is getting lower and lower under the cold wind. In the middle of summer, there are no insects and birds singing on the fourth, and it seems to be the desolation of the cold winter wax moon.

If it weren't for Li Xiaotian having just taken the blood of the Spider King, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand this harsh cold aura.

The deciduous bamboo was originally a party made by Zhou Lao's spiritual arts, and now, it is the last day of the four days, and it is about to begin to evolve. Winter is approaching, and the bamboo leaves, which were originally purple and red, suddenly turn yellow-brown and fall from time to time.

One by one, two pieces, three pieces, four or five pieces, six pieces, seven pieces, eight or nine pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flew into the mud and disappeared.

When Li Xiaotian raised his head and bowed his head, those bamboo leaves had already disappeared in front of him. No wonder the flower-haired old man named the deciduous bamboo, and what puzzled him even more was that after the bamboo leaves landed, they seemed to escape like flowing water.

"Master, where did this bamboo leaf go?" Li Xiaotian grabbed a handful of soil, puzzled. In the night, he couldn't see that the original purple soil had turned yellow, otherwise he would be even more surprised.

"Maybe the old guy is doing it. Qin Shuo was sure that this miracle was inseparable from the flower-haired old man. He secretly sighed, is this the way of the mighty?

I don't know it, even if Li Xiaotian is curious, he won't be stupid enough to find the old man in person and ask what is going on. Before that, the old man seemed to be very unkind to see him. Thinking of this, Li Xiaotian was no longer entangled in this, his priority was to find the misty grass, and he couldn't afford to waste time in this deep mountain and old forest.

As soon as he started, the mist spread, and in an instant, the entire deciduous bamboo forest was covered. Fog is non-toxic, but smoke miasma is not. The essence of the fog made by the fog grass is actually smoke miasma. And the miasma of smoke was mixed with the mist, and spread with it. It has been an invisible poison that kills people since ancient times.

In the middle of the night, before Li Xiaotian could react, he inhaled a lot of smoke miasma. I had planned to hold my breath before, but now I think about it as a joke. Even in the daytime, it was difficult for Li Xiaotian to foresee it, because this fog was not white and dense at all as recorded in ancient books, but colorless and tasteless. Danger is never as step-by-step as you think.

After a while, Li Xiaotian clearly felt that his limbs were gradually becoming paralyzed, and his head was getting heavier and heavier. And the same is true of the old black on his side.

Even with Qin Shuo's spiritual power, it was difficult to perceive the opportunity, and it was obviously too late to realize it at this moment. Seeing that Li Xiaotian was gradually losing consciousness, he had no confidence in his heart. Although the pure yang bloodline can cure the poison of the world, it is not recorded in the "Book of Changes" whether it is useful for the poison of the fog grass, and he himself is not a pure yang bloodline, so naturally it is not clear.

Qin Shuo had been prepared before coming here, he had been paying attention to the wind and grass around him, but this miasma of smoke mixed with the mist was something he hadn't expected before. This doesn't seem to be natural, it's more like someone did it on purpose. While Qin Shuo was thinking, the miasma had already penetrated deep into the souls of Li Xiaotian and Lao Hei, and from time to time, the two had lost the power to act and collapsed to the ground.

More than that, even Qin Shuo in the state of aura could not be spared. Qin Shuo was originally from a mortal body, and his spiritual power was naturally one level lower than Li Xiaotian's pure yang power, and at this moment, he had no ability to protect Li Xiaotian's spiritual power. All Qin Shuo could do was protect himself and protect his aura. In this way, Qin Shuo began to seal his aura and fell into a dormant state.

And Li Xiaotian can only resign himself to fate, if the pure yang bloodline can unravel the poison of the fog grass and mist, then it is naturally an auspicious person; if not, then the result is needless to say.

At the time of life and death, even though Li Xiaotian still had a shallow consciousness, he could no longer raise any strength. Not long after, he was already unconscious.

Of course, this fog is artificial, and the person who started it is Zhou Lao.

"Hmph! This can also be said to be pure yang blood, which is extremely embarrassing. ”

Zhou Lao thought that Li Xiaotian and him should have some ability to predict the danger of the same pure yang bloodline, but he never thought that he would do a little trick himself, and he fell to the ground and did not wake up in the rest of his life. Zhou Lao was deeply disappointed in his heart, and obviously had no expectations for Li Xiaotian. Originally, he wanted to give Li Xiaotian, an outsider, a few hints, which could be regarded as the other party's creation, but now it seems that it is not necessary. Rao is like this, he also has no intention of killing Li Xiaotian, after all, he deliberately made things difficult.

Boss Zhou waved his hand, and the fog receded. Then he raised the bamboo pole and pointed at Li Xiaotian's heavenly spirit cover, and the vast aura continued to enter Li Xiaotian's spiritual body. However, what shocked Zhou Lao was that Li Xiaotian not only did not have the slightest rejection of his aura, but asked him for it without satisfaction. If it goes on like this, it may backfire and take Li Xiaotian's life, Zhou Lao suddenly stopped transmitting spiritual energy.

At this time, the birthmark on Li Xiaotian's back once again glowed with a magnificent light.

"Fu Xi Yin!" Zhou Lao exclaimed, "This is Fu Xi Yin, Fu Xi Yin, hahaha......"

After a while, Zhou Lao gently stroked Li Xiaotian's cheek with teary eyes, and said incoherently, "Young master, is it you, ......is it you?"

Legend has it that in ancient times, Fuxi's first innate easy, Shennong's first Lianshan easy, and Xuanyuan's first returned to Tibet. Later, after Zhou Wen Wang Jichang devoted himself to research, gathered the power of antiquity, and created "Three Changes".

Although King Wen is the king of a country and works hard, he is a person who admires the middle way to the extreme, and deduces the location of the dragon with the power of gossip. According to history, King Wen lived for 97 years and was buried in Bi. However, there is a wild history road, when King Wen was buried, a vision fell from the sky, King Wen's spirit body was scattered, and his tomb was actually a mound of clothes, but his deity was unknown.

Regarding the "corpse" of King Wen's disappearance, Zhou Lao is one of the few people who knows where he goes. Zhou Lao, whose original name was Lu Shi, traveled to the land of Southern Chu in his later years, and entered the small world after the opportunity of the Great Dao, and followed Ji Chang to practice ancient spirituality. And the real name of the small world is actually the door.

Within the gate, there are all spiritual cultivators, and their forces are also extremely complex. Even if Ji Chang, who is the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the outside world, is not worthy of Taoism at this point. Ji Chang was originally a descendant of Fuxi, and after he entered the gate, he single-handedly braved the mountains and rivers, and finally became the overlord of the party and established the Fuxi Gate. Anyone who belongs to the Fuxi Gate must have a Fuxi seal on their back, which is also a symbol of their status.

Ji Chang was already a big man in the world thousands of years ago, and his spiritual power was naturally strong. It is precisely because of this that Ji Chang has naturally become the object of admiration of people in the world. A thousand years ago, Zhuang's Xiaoyaomen Qianjin Zhuang Dieyuan fell in love with him at first sight, and then got married. After thousands of years, Zhuang Dieyuan was finally pregnant. 25 years ago, Ji Chang's wife gave birth, Ji Chang was overjoyed, and named his beloved son Ji Tian. It means that this son can live with the sky in the future.

It was also in this year that a major event happened in the gate, which happened to be related to Jichang Fuximen. To be more precise, it was a conspiracy launched by various forces against Fuximen, and their purpose was to seize Ji Chang's supreme artifact, the Spirit Ring!

Although Ji Chang knows the lifeline, he is now in his old age, although he has the spiritual power of the Great Dao, he is no longer as brave as he used to be, and it is really difficult to resist the forces of all parties. In the end, Fuximen and Xiaoyaomen were almost wiped out, and all forces also suffered heavy losses. Ji Chang and his wife defended the safety of the spirit ring with death.

The battle of spiritual power has always been instantaneous, Zhou Shu stayed away from this dispute because of the guarding of the gate, and when he arrived at the Fuxi Gate, the whole clan was already full of corpses. Zhou was heartbroken, looking for enemies everywhere, made many enemies, and was seriously injured himself. However, the conspirators have disappeared since the Great War, and Zhou's quest for revenge has become dazed and unprepared.

Although Ji Chang and his wife fell, there was no trace of Ji Tian, and they could not find it after Zhou died. In the end, because of his injuries, he could only return to the deciduous bamboo at the mouth of the gate to recuperate.

See Fu Xiyin again today, the past comes to mind, and I can't help but be happy while being sad. If this person is really Ji Tian, then Fuximen will definitely be able to make a comeback one day!