According to common sense, such a large dragon turtle has two-way immunity, and it is already equivalent to an invincible existence in a certain field, but all things are mutually reinforcing, and there will always be some unexpected accidents, as long as it happens, it is called a "miracle".

Luobei and several people gathered together, looking at the snake from a distance.

This snake is a little different from other snakes, that is, fast, very fast, and there is no sound at all, even if the eyes are staring closely, the moment it moves, it will only feel that its vision is blurred for a moment, and then the snake disappears and appears in another place, silently.

Luo Bei and the others observed for a moment, determined the snake's speed advantage, and then began to test the toxin ability.

This test requires living creatures, and Godohim took a different path to the cave on the other side, which was originally a dead end, so the few people didn't explore it at all, and the little monster in the cave was still alive.

After a while, Godohim returned, and brought a Naga Siren, who had been entangled to death, and put the Siren aside, and Godohim himself hid to the side.

Evans commanded the snake to slowly climb onto Naga's body, ignoring the struggling Naga and biting down on the neck.

The Naga Siren's whole body stiffened, and his blue and yellow body turned pitch black, and after a while, he fell to the ground and turned into blood, and a strange smell spread into the air.

Evans coughed dryly, summoned a bird monster and flapped its wings, blowing away the strange smell.

"How?"

After doing all this, Evans smugly looked at the few people who were far away behind him.

This matter is so settled.

But here comes another problem.

Is that the dragon turtle going to be poisoned?

Its fierceness is vivid.

No way, try it!

A few people quietly returned, all the way carefully guarded, afraid that the dragon turtle had not returned, but the dragon turtle really went back, staying in the corner and falling asleep.

Evans commanded the snake to climb onto the turtle's head, bit hard, and .......

After a burst of white light, the snake was shocked and fell to the ground, and the dragon turtle also woke up.

It turned around and moved its gaze left and right, and found that the previous group of ants had reappeared, and "stung" itself, and immediately became angry and rushed over directly.

"Run!"

A group of people can be regarded as having previous experience, and they ran without saying a word, and the speed was faster than the previous one, and they got rid of the dragon turtle in a blink of an eye.

While the few people were resting, Evans suddenly sighed.

"The serpent is dead. ”

Everyone was curious, compared to the dragon tortoise, this snake is basically only equivalent to its hair, and it is still dead?

Evans looked at it from the perspective of the contract and concluded that the snake had been trampled to death by an inadvertent kick of the tortoise.

Well, this result is convincing!

Now things are back to square one.

But a few people still don't believe in evil, and they have seen the poison of the snake with their own eyes, so it is impossible that it has no effect at all.

After some discussion, he went back to observe.

...............................

East, Shushan.

No sword meditates under the "Burial Sword Cliff".

Burial Sword Cliff, the most attractive place for disciples in Shushan. Every Shushan disciple will do it himself to cast a sword of his own, fight the sword rivers and lakes, crisscross the world, and at the end of the curtain, he will bury his sword in the burial sword cliff, which is considered to have an explanation for himself and the sword.

Similarly, some Shushan disciples will often come here to meditate and meditate, after all, each sword has its owner's life's work and experience, even if it feels a little, it is also a benefit. And if you are blessed, you can still get the following of famous swords, and in that case, you will really be famous.

Wujian has been here since he was a child, because he has a good talent, he began to forge swords for himself when he was 7 years old, and he has been using them until now, and his perception of swords is very high.

He stayed here, not thinking that he would get any blessings, he just hoped to be able to confirm his sword path.

In the distant sky, a sword light flew towards this side, and it arrived in an instant.

The sword dissipated, revealing a person, an old man.

Wujian opened his eyes and stood up to salute.

The old man nodded with a smile and walked slowly with Wujian.

"Now that you're back, why don't you go to my side?"

The old man asked seemingly casually.

Wujian was silent for a moment before he said:

"Master, I have seen a lot of things when I went down the mountain this time, and I have begun to doubt my own "Tao". ”

The old man frowned, stopped to look at him, and said:

"How's the investigation going?"

"As you might expect, the Pure Land Sect is deliberately provocative. ”

Wujian said, his tone was very calm.

The old man laughed for a while, his eyes only changed slightly, and he looked at the direction of the Pure Land Sect from a distance, and his eyes became far and deep.

"The most terrible and hateful thing in this world is ambition, a group of monks, even delusional to stir up the general trend of the world, take the opportunity to collect faith, hehe, it's really ....."

The old man sneered and sighed, and then kept silent.

Wujian listened to the old man's words silently, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he looked up at the old man and said:

"Master, what do you mean, what is the Pure Land Sect planning?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, looked at Wujian strangely at random, and said suspiciously:

"It's weird, no sword, you weren't interested in any of these before, why this time...."

The old man didn't finish speaking, but his eyes still showed playfulness.

Wujian's expression was embarrassed, and he recovered immediately.

The old man laughed and walked slowly.

"Since the spread of Buddhism to the east, those real great monks have retired, those monks have never been settled, everything will be intervened, every time the beacon war, there are monks everywhere to spread the Buddha, to modern times, monks even have to play with women, hehe... It's really not old. ”

"But how can the general trend of the world be provoked by a broken temple? So this time it should be the Pure Land Sect that took advantage of the situation and used the killing of the monk to first provoke a war among the transcendent families, and then spread the war until the world was in chaos. ”

"Wujian, you will definitely succeed as the head of the sect in the future, it is a good thing to be attentive to these things, but there is no need to care about them all, all living beings, the people of freedom and heaven will determine the universe and clear the universe. We're still doing pure cultivation. ”

The old man's voice was very hearty and full of energy, like a middle-aged man.

Wujian silently followed behind him, but a figure appeared in his mind.

If she....

I think I'll make a move....

Wujian thought like this, and then he was embarrassed again.

That man's strength seems to be on par with his own....

The legendary Daojun inheritance, the future road will inevitably go further than himself.

Thinking like this, Wujian suddenly gave birth to a wisp of inferiority complex in his heart, which disappeared in a moment.

The old man was still talking, laughing out loud when he was excited, and his face was full of energy.

Between the eyebrows, there is a bloom of the green time that has passed away and the chivalrous heart of the sword rivers and lakes.

Who doesn't have a memory of the past?

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Eight words of understatement are enough to obliterate a person's footprints.

The old man talked to himself for a while, and suddenly realized that the people around him had already fallen behind, and he was frowning and thinking about things.

The old man was strange.

This kid has never frowned since he was a child!

"Wujian, what are you thinking?"

Wujian woke up in shock, looked up and saw the old man's concerned gaze, and his heart warmed.

"Master, is it true that our Shushan will not interfere in this matter? Once it really makes a big fuss, it will really be a man-made disaster!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the future head coach was still just a teenager, and he had never experienced life and death, and he had never experienced time like a knife.

"Without a sword, if you want to go, you can go, but you must wait for you to take over the position of the head of the sect and go deep into the bureau with the dignity of the head of the sect to protect yourself, understand?"

No sword silently.

It seems that this disaster was not only caused by monks.

But who are you?

The genius disciple of Shushan, the future head of the sect.

Shushan Kendo, how have you ever been afraid?

Wujian nodded calmly.

The old man smiled with relief.

At the top of the Burial Sword Cliff, a long sword as white as jade suddenly trembled, and let out a crisp sword groan.......

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Donglin Temple has been very lively in recent days, and the bamboo houses in the back mountain are inhabited every day, and those bamboo houses have not been inhabited a few years ago, and they have been empty there, and no one has come here on the back mountain.

Some old monks wearing red-backed gold-patterned robes walk around the monastery.

The monks of Donglin Temple have long known that these people are nobles, and they must not be provoked, but they have to be served well, so except for daily affairs, they almost dare not approach, for fear of causing trouble.

The door of the bamboo hut was open, and the sunlight shone straight in, with the faint heat of the beginning of summer.

"Several junior brothers and nephews have been out for 6 days, and they have not returned yet. ”

The old monk on the right seat whispered.

Sitting next to him was also an old monk, and the two looked almost identical.

"The Luo family must be removed, otherwise people in the world really think that our Pure Land Sect is as weak as a mud pill. ”

His tone was very irritable, although on the surface it still seemed to be so compassionate and compassionate.

"No, you can't. ”

The upright monk raised his hand to stop it.

"The Luo family is already an ordinary family, and if we make a move, we will force other sects to oppose us, this is the next policy. ”

"Senior brother, senior brother, they can't die in vain, this revenge must be avenged no matter what. ”

"Revenge, we have to take revenge, but we can't ruin our reputation, you know? Wait, the time is almost up. ”

"Timing, brother, do you mean .....?"

"Yes, I have already united several Buddhist giants to come to the Central Plains, and at that time, who can stop the plan together? But now we should seek stability, the overall situation is undecided, we must not relax, we must not be exposed, understand?"

"Yes, junior brother understands. ”

"As for them .... At that time, the overall situation has been decided, and we will take advantage of the situation to open the spiritual mountain to welcome the return of the Buddhas, and there is no need to care about the miscellaneous pieces of the Daomen. ”

"Senior brother is strategizing, junior brother must cooperate. ”

The door of the bamboo hut was closed again, and it was never opened.

There was no trace of anything left on the ground.

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In the cave, several people in Luobei quietly poked their heads out to observe the dragon turtle.

I slept soundly and snorted loudly.

The wound at the site of the snake bite on the head has recovered.

Several people retreated in desperation.

"There's no way to beat it. ”

Evans sighed.

For this goods, I lost a lot!

A bunch of little monsters, a venomous snake.

Alas, it's all tears!

Godohheim, who had always been steady, was also a little depressed at this time.

"It is impossible for a creature to exist without weaknesses, and the laws of the biological chain of nature do not allow such a creature to exist. ”

Harms frowned, thinking bitterly.

"It's impossible, because this is a creature tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago, or more, and its natural enemies will definitely not exist. ”

Evian said with a wry smile.

Wait, predators...

Evien seemed to think of something, but the thought only flashed through her and didn't catch it.

No one noticed the change in Evien's expression, and everyone was thinking of a way.

Evien looked up and saw that the wound was still the same, it had healed, and there was no visible wound, only a very small trace, probably the color left by the toxin.

Evian closed her eyes and remembered the feeling she had felt.

Natural enemies... Harm...

Harm......

That's right, it's harm.

Physical magic strikes are immune, and although the toxin damage is low, it is not really immune, which means that this special damage skill is still effective.

Evian thought, suddenly looked at Luobei, and asked with a smile:

"Kita, is that flame mystery you used before a continuous blessing?"

Luo Bei was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Great. ”

Evien smiled and clenched her fists.

The crowd looked at her, waiting for her explanation.

"The dragon turtle is not immune to those special damage, and although the toxin damage is weak, it still has an effect. ”

Ivien walked over with a few people and pointed to the strange color of the original wound of the dragon*.

Everyone nodded, and they all guessed Evian's thoughts, but the question is, what does this North have to do with it?

Evien goes on to explain:

"We don't have enough toxins, but we can make them. The arcane skill in the north can continue to be blessed, and once the temperature of the flame reaches a certain temperature and reaches a certain density, it will produce fire poison, and the fire poison will have almost no damage to this kind of creature, but after a long time? Will it have an effect?"

Evian's words made Luo Bei's eyes light up.

Fire poison!

It's also very scary!

Next, everyone discussed how to maximize the effect of fire poison without waking up the dragon tortoise.

After a while, everyone stepped back a little, hid behind the stone, and deliberately strengthened the hardness of the rock.

Godohim casts a spell not far from the tortoise. Ignited a "Star and Moon Flame", the purple flame was as petite as a fist, flashing and extinguishing, without the slightest temperature.

Godohim withdrew his staff and ducked to the side.

Luo Bei stepped forward, waved his cane, and waved continuously.

"The Mystery of Fire"

"The Mystery of Fire"

................

It's been a blessing all the time, a blessing that doesn't stop.

Until the purple flame turned black, the faint light of the fire became even more gloomy.

The entire cavern seems to have lost light, and the temperature has begun to drop.

A strange aura filled the air.

From a distance, Luo Bei sniffed lightly, and felt dizzy, empty, and his limbs floating.

Hurriedly held his breath and carefully retreated behind the rocks on the side, waiting for the result.