Not to mention that Zhang Wu and the others were there to make a false accusation, but it was said that Su Qingyan's side came to the place where the golden red bee was located not long after.

The bright thousand roots of grass glow with colorful light under the sunlight, bright and beautiful, and there is a large beehive more than one person tall in the upper left of it, and the dense golden red bees are busy flying.

Golden red bee is an omnivorous insect, they both like the pollen of a thousand grasses, and like to eat some insects, snakes and rats, its honey made from the pollen of a thousand roots grass, sweet and attractive, it is easy to attract the surrounding unaware poisonous insects and poisonous beasts, the golden red bee feeds on this.

Su Qingyan only felt a burst of bitterness in his mouth. Such a large beehive, I am afraid that there are tens of millions of golden red bees inside, if this alarms the hive, I am afraid that even if a thick-skinned guy like a golden-eyed toad comes, he can only wait to die.

Su Qingyan sighed secretly in his heart, he couldn't say it, he could only use the previous plan, fortunately, this golden red bee was extremely home-loving, and he would not leave the hive within five meters of him.

Cautiously setting up and stimulating the trapped immortal array, ignoring the chaotic buzzing sound in the array, Su Qingyan sat quietly aside, set up a hidden formation, and quietly urged the drunken forgetfulness to slowly float towards the formation.

Drunk and forgetful is colorless and tasteless, human monks and ordinary demon beasts can't detect it, but these poisonous beasts are different, they cultivate a toxin for life, so the reaction to various attribute toxins is very strong, as soon as Drunken Forgetfulness floats into the array, it is like a drop of water dripping into the oil, and it suddenly explodes.

If the original golden red bee colony was just a little confused, then now it is extremely nervous, they don't know what kind of poison this drunken forgetfulness is, but the reaction of the toxin in the body tells them that this thing is very dangerous to them.

Some of the leading golden red bees wanted to lead the swarm to avoid danger, but they were so drunk and tasteless that they didn't know where they were coming from, let alone dodge, and the swarms of bees rushed around like headless flies, trying to take the queen away from it, but found that they couldn't escape the strange poisonous gas anywhere.

The golden red bee is very strong and has a very strong sense of collectivity, and once it discovers something dangerous to the race, it will not hesitate to explode itself and die with the enemy. At this time, the fierce instinct of the golden red bee was displayed, and swarms of golden red bees exploded in all directions.

Su Qingyan's face changed, the power of a single golden red bee explosion was negligible, but the power of a group of self-explosions, I was afraid that they would have to retreat during the foundation building period, Su Qingyan was very angry in his heart, and he actually forgot such an important thing.

This is terrible, if you let this group of golden red bees get out of trouble, it will be a big deal if you can't get the hive and poisonous weeds, and lose your own life. Thinking of this, Su Qingyan couldn't help but be anxious and annoyed, and began to think about countermeasures, thinking about it, he probably had only one way to escape, and this set of trapped immortal arrays was probably going to be cut off here.

Su Qingyan was about to perform the escape technique, when he saw that the golden red bee suddenly stopped detonating itself, it turned out that the golden red bee was not a fool, and after a while of bombing, he found that there was no result, and he couldn't find the source of the poisonous gas, thinking that this method had no effect, so he didn't want to lose his combat power in vain.

After all, the reproduction of wild golden red bees is not so easy, and this huge hive is also made possible by thousands of years of hard work. It's just that the golden red bee doesn't know that it is this behavior of cherishing feathers that has led him to a dead end.

Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and continued to convey the drunkenness and forgetfulness of his hometown. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, at noon on this day, the golden red bees as usual should pick pollen, should catch insects to catch insects, it turned out that the golden red bee panicked for a long time, found that nothing happened, and no longer cared, continue to do what to do.

Su Qingyan looked at the sky, estimated that the time was almost up, stood up and moved his body. At this moment, only to hear a buzz of panic and despair in the array, Su Qingyan immediately looked towards the formation, and sure enough, those golden red bees fell from the sky one after another, struggling painfully on the ground, and after a while, they turned into a puddle of green juice, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

Su Qingyan walked into the formation, collected the beehive and the thousand leaf grass, pinched the trick with his right hand, and a ball of flame flew out of his hand, burning the insect corpse on the ground in a short time. Su Qingyan sighed, if it was not necessary, he really didn't want to kill these tens of millions of lives, but the immortal cultivation realm was already the weak, so he had to do it for his own cultivation.

Su Qingyan was not a sentimental person, he sighed at the moment, recited the Sutra of the Past Life a few times, and saw that the aroma of the wine around him had almost dispersed, and the ground was also burned clean, so he no longer hesitated, put away the trapped immortal array, and flew towards the outside of the Poisonous Dragon Pool.

Three days later, Su Qingyan appeared on the periphery of the Poison Dragon Pond, and he could go out in another hour. At this moment, the place where the golden red bee was located flashed with golden light, and an old man appeared.

The old man was born obscenely, dressed in a dirty robe that could not be seen in his original face, a hair comparable to a chicken coop exuded a foul smell, and half of his face was pockmarked, and half of his face was black, which was simply ugly and unsightly.

If Su Qingyan stood beside him at this time, he would definitely be able to be set off like a flower and a moon. However, even if Su Qingyan was here at this time, he didn't dare to lean on the old man's side, because this extremely ugly old man turned out to be a monk in the foundation building period.

"Huh? Why is this golden red bee missing, is there a mistake in the information of the old man Mu? Impossible, although the old man Mu is a little stupid, but he can't even remember this wrong? Is it destroyed? Grandma's, is there anyone in this world who can collect this golden red bee?" The old man's face flashed angrily, and he flew under the tree where the hive was originally hung.

"Well, looking at the traces, it turns out that there is a beehive, yes, looking at the shape of the tree, I'm afraid that this beehive is not small, and the traces are fresh, it should have been picked not long ago, grandma's, is it really an old immortal who has come.

"Grandma's, who is so blind-eyed, knowing that this beehive is Lao Tzu's favor, he actually dared to accept it, and when Lao Tzu said he wanted it, grandma's, this matter must not be just settled. ”

The old man scolded at the beehive ruins for a long time, feeling much more comfortable, and then began to observe the signs around him again.

"Hey, there seems to be signs of a magic circle here, it's still a magic circle of not very high grade, it seems to be a medium-grade magic weapon, medium-grade?" the old man frowned, "Grandma's, could it be that this hive was taken away by a junior in the Qi cultivation period?!Impossible?!How can a junior in the Qi training period deal with these millions of golden red bees? Could it be a foundation building period monk who is too miserable? Or is this not the golden red bee?"

The old man frowned, looked around, and sniffed lightly with his nose.

"This smell, yes, is indeed the smell of golden red bees, and the smell of a thousand roots of grass, and a little bit of wine... Hmm? How can it smell like alcohol? The old man suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, "The smell of wine?!"