After he entered the golden basket, what happened in the evil overflow clan, Feng Ling didn't know. He would never have thought that after he left, the Evil Yi Clan had once become the vicious minions of the Evil Emperor ruling the world, and he was still scolded by the people of the Five Clans.

Over the years, even if the five clans had already excluded the evil overflow clan from the surviving race, the power of the evil overflow clan had long since been wiped out. But the damage caused by the evil overflow clan to the world cannot be eliminated overnight.

Unexpectedly, during the conversation between the worm and Feng Ling, Shen Moli decisively poured the blood in the bottle carefully on the pottery bracelet. In order to avoid uneven coverage, Shen Moli poured blood slowly and cautiously, lest he miss any poisonous mist that did not go out.

"Little girl, ......" With incomparable shock, the worm looked at Shen Moli with wide eyes and incredulously.

Faced with the earthworm's disbelief, Shen Moli only replied softly: "Believe me." ”

In front of his best friends, Shen Moli never did anything he was not sure of, and bet on the other party's life, and this time was the same.

The remaining memories of Bai Ying, accompanied by Bai Ying's deep resentment, these negative nightmares converged in the hearts of the worms, and gradually became demons in their hearts to control the worms.

Although Shen Moli didn't know what was hidden in Bai Xuan's memory, from the performance of the worm earlier, Shen Moli could still vaguely guess that the worm was full of hostility to the evil overflow clan.

It is almost impossible to rid the worm of its hatred of the Evil Overflow in a short period of time.

The blood feud that Bai Xuan sacrificed with his life had become a part of the worm that could not be removed in the mixture of clay aura.

Now that the worm has inherited all of Bai Ying's heavenly soul, it will carry Bai Ying's hatred for the evil overflow clan.

Under the poisonous fog, Shen Moli couldn't convince the worm, and he knew that it would not be a good thing to confront Feng Ling for a long time.

When it was impossible for the worm to drink this bottle of poisonous blood by himself, Shen Moli decided to make a decision for the worm and help the worm get rid of the poisonous mist.

Bearing the blood feud passed on by others is unfair to the worms.

When Bai Yingtian Soul returned to the dust, he only felt that giving all his soul power to the worm was to let the worm pick up a big bargain, but he never took it into account, and the worm was forced to inherit the soul power, so he had to bear the hatred of the heavenly soul.

And at this moment, the hatred for the evil overflow clan is very likely to make the worm not even want his life, and he will refuse Feng Ling's kindness.

If you can give a layer of cultivation to others, you will have to kill people and lose their lives, and this kind of trading itself is more of a loss than a gain for the worm.

The worm was trapped in the situation and didn't know it, how could Shen Moli watch the worm die like this?

When it was determined that Feng Ling was a member of the Evil Yi Clan, although Shen Moli had never done a lot of evil in the past of the Evil Yi Clan, he had much prejudice against Feng Ling. But for Feng Ling's words, Shen Moli was not without doubts.

It was only when she opened the cap of the bottle that she saw the swirling poisonous mist drifting into the bottle and being diluted by blood very quickly, which made Shen Moli determine the effect of blood on the poisonous mist.

At this moment, when he was driving away the poisonous mist for the worms, Shen Moli didn't want to disturb his concentration by talking too much.

A drop of ice-blue blood flowed on the pottery bracelet, like a clear spring washing dirt, gradually restoring the gray pottery bracelet to its turquoise and transparent state.

Under the washing of blood, the worm only felt that there was cold water flowing slowly around his body, so that the body that seemed to have been bitten by ten thousand insects returned to its previous comfort.

It seems that this girl is still sensible and knows what the suspects need to use in times of crisis. Feng Ling always said with a wicked smile.

Feng Ling didn't know how Shen Moli knew that his blood could remove the phantom immortal poison in the poisonous mist, but Shen Moli had the courage to pour his highly poisonous blood directly into the pottery bracelet, but it really made Feng Ling admire it a little. Rape Chinese

You must know that he has never been separated from many people here, and he has not even seen a single person for thousands of years. But once among the fierce evil overflow clan, Feng Ling rarely saw a few people who could so decisively pour poisonous blood into his divine soldiers when he knew that the blood was poisonous.

He hadn't communicated with anyone here for a long time, which made Feng Ling have a little more exploration and interest in Shen Moli.

With some interest, Feng Ling leaned to the side, directly leaned on a cloud of white mist as the back of the chair and said, "I saved your bracelet, how are you going to thank me?"

In addition to being full of curiosity about Shen Moli, Feng Ling was also full of worries about the crisis of the Golden Basket. It's just that his excessive self-esteem made Feng Ling reluctant to ask Shen Moli to help resolve the crisis in the basket, but instead put himself in the high position of a life-saving benefactor.

He lived in the golden basket without knowing when it was, deliberately covering up the troubles in his heart, so that he deliberately did not think about the evil overflow clan, and pretended that he was doing very well.

But now the crisis of the Golden Basket makes Feng Ling faintly feel that it is time for him to leave the Golden Basket and go to the outside world to face many realities that he has escaped for a long time.

It is destined that even if he escapes for many years, he will eventually have to meet those people who sacrificed their lives for him back then.

He vaguely remembered the moment when he was about to fall into the golden basket, but he heard the elders of the clan mention that he was the last hope to save the evil overflow clan from the dire situation.

It's just that he is the same, but he has been curled up in the golden basket like a cold winter, but he has not done anything at all.

With anxiety in his heart, although Feng Ling's words were in a mocking tone towards Shen Moli, when his eyes looked at Shen Moli, he was full of eagerness to find an answer.

As if knowing that Feng Ling was waiting for him to answer, Shen Moli raised his head and said to Feng Ling after completely removing the poison in the pottery bracelet for the worm: "Thank you Gongzi for your rescue, I don't know if Gongzi has ever encountered a touch of black gas in the golden basket?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing Shen Moli's question, Feng Ling didn't answer, but asked vigilantly.

In terms of expression, the evil smile that Feng Ling had just hooked up completely disappeared during Shen Moli's questioning.

Having been in the golden basket for many years, Feng Ling is extremely familiar with the world inside the basket.

But where the black qi is, it is what Feng Ling is most reluctant to recall and mention.

Recalling that when he fell into the golden basket, Feng Ling was not alone.

The Northern Monkey, the spirit pet of the Evil Yi Clan, also fell into this place with Feng Ling at the moment when the people of the same clan suddenly pushed Feng Ling in.

In this place full of poisonous fog, the northern monkey sacrificed evil spirits many times to renew Feng Ling's life, which is why Feng Ling is today.

The northern monkey is a sacred relic of the evil Yi clan, born evil, and is not afraid of all poisons in the world.

In this realm full of poisonous mist, the northern monkey is undoubtedly an excellent companion.

Just when Feng Ling thought that he could spend all kinds of things with the northern monkey like that, the accident happened to the northern monkey.

Feng Ling would never have dreamed that there would be black gas in the basket that would take the life of the northern monkey as if there was no threat.

The Northern Monkey spent life and death with him, but he was unable to save the Northern Monkey when the Northern Monkey was suddenly drifting by the black air, which made Feng Ling avoid the black qi that made him nightmares in the days to come.

Feng Ling's expression changed, and it fell in Shen Moli's eyes.