Chapter Ninety-Five: Five Poisonous True Monarchs

After the two of them adjusted to the darkness, they began to look at this small and closed environment, and Wen Yu felt a familiar spatial power.

Her body seemed to be frozen, and for a moment, she thought she was back in the tunnel.

As early as when she was not reincarnated, she had passed through a mysterious tunnel and absorbed countless different pure spiritual powers, including the power of time and space.

The difference from here is that the power of time and space that she absorbed at the beginning was condensed together by the time spiritual power and the spatial spiritual power in a mysterious state.

Therefore, after entering here, she immediately perceived and recognized the power of space.

I don't know if the power of space here can be absorbed by her, although there are many impurities, it is not pure enough and unstable...... Wen Yu's heart moved.

At the beginning, she could absorb the power of time and space to strengthen her soul body in her soul body, and after she had a body, she might be able to use the power of space to cultivate.

Perhaps, she could try?

Changkong touched here, touched there, felt the cold snake body, and quickly pulled it aside.

"This feel...... It's like a high-end robe! ”

Advanced Vestments...... The Power of Space...... Wen Yu guessed that the two of them were in the "sleeve of the Yuanying power".

"Sleeve Universe" is a kind of high-level spell, which belongs to a kind of space art, and can only be cast by high-level monks who have reached a certain level and have a comprehension of space.

Generally, only after the advanced primordial infant can the monk touch the edge of the space seek.

It seems that she can't absorb the power of space, and in the sleeve of Yuan Ying's power, it's better to be careful.

…… Although this primordial infant is not skilled in the art of space, no, it is the understanding of the way of space that is a little bit of a margin.

"Changkong, we should be in the sleeve of the Yuanying Monk."

"What's in your sleeve?"

Changkong had a faint guess in her heart, and quickly reacted to the situation, her eyes widened, and she muttered: "The sky is going to die, my wonderful beautiful girl." ”

Wen Yu: ......

Outside the sleeve, after the middle-aged casual cultivator flicked his sleeves and enveloped the two of them with an ice spirit, he looked at the two Jindan monks who flew out upside down, and wanted to kill them.

But after the divine sense swept the dark lines on the collars of the two people, the eyes shrank.

The people of the Zhao family in Zhongzhou!

So which one of his sleeves is the young lady of the Zhao family?

He immediately thought of Wen Yu, who was using ice swordsmanship.

If she is the owner of the ice spirit, it would be easy to do, he took the ice spirit, and then erased the memory, he would naturally let her go.

After all, although he is a powerful child, he does not dare to be presumptuous in front of a behemoth like the Zhao family in Zhongzhou.

As for why she knew that she was Miss Zhao Family, why did she still start to collect Ice Spirit?

There are two reasons, one is that the Zhao family is too powerful, if it is the young lady in the family who goes out to practice, then at least there is an out-of-body power to protect secretly, no matter how bad it is, you have to bring a few Yuan Ying guards, not just two Jindan monks.

Therefore, he concluded that this woman was from a small branch of the Zhao family, and she also had the courage to do it.

The second is that the mountains have just come out of the treasure, and it is when the chaos has not disappeared, the emperor is far away, and he will start to erase her memory after he starts...... When the time comes, the ice spirit is his, and he can't mess with the Zhao family.

Hehe, the Zhao family didn't know that there was a branch clan member who had contracted the ice spirit, otherwise they wouldn't have paid little attention to her...... It's cheaper for him!

As for the girl with a gold-based spiritual treasure, hmph, this is his goal, and he won't let it go!

His only great-grandson has been getting worse and worse lately......

The middle-aged Sanxiu thought about it so much, and time was only a breath, and he instantly grabbed Xiaobai and Shuo Chen.

He had no intention of going against the Zhao family, so naturally he would not rashly kill the two.

The Zhao family, a super family that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, has many mysterious and strange methods for tracking the murderer, which is why he does not dare to start directly.

He sneered as he unleashed scorpion venom and caged the two into the other's sleeve; While waving his hand to erase his traces, he released his divine sense to make sure that no one would come here and fly away again.

The middle-aged casual cultivator is the Five Poison True Monarch of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and his qualifications are not good, and he was lucky enough to get the inheritance of the poisonous cultivation in his early years before cultivating to the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The higher the cultivation, the less likely it is to conceive an heir.

Fortunately, he married and had children before he became a Jindan, and now one of his sons and grandsons is a miscellaneous spiritual root, and the other has no spiritual root, and they all died due to the exhaustion of longevity, leaving only a single seedling - great-grandson Yan'er.

His Yan'er has a single golden spiritual root, and the purity is as high as eighty percent, but it is a pity that Yan'er's mother was plotted by his enemies when she was pregnant with him, which caused Yan'er's spiritual root to be congenitally insufficient, and she had excellent qualifications but could not cultivate.

At first, he didn't find out that there was a problem with Yan'er's spiritual root, and when he found out his great-grandson's qualifications, he was ecstatic!

Later, Yan'er advanced to the second level of qi refining in less than two months of cultivation, and he regarded Yan'er as his hope.

But with Yan'er's cultivation, the drawbacks of the spiritual root were gradually revealed...... Not only did the purity of the spiritual root decrease, but the golden aura of the dantian overflowed uncontrollably, exploding in the body.

Now, Yan'er's spiritual root was almost gone, and the meridians in her body were only shattered by the aura that exploded from time to time.

Over the years, he has traveled all over Dongzhou, taking Yan'er everywhere to seek medical advice and Dan, but those medical repairs and Dan cultivation are helpless.

As a last resort, he had to abolish Yan'er's cultivation to save his great-grandson's life.

Yan'er is a good boy, his cultivation was abolished, he didn't cultivate and didn't give up on himself, he collapsed, but comforted himself many times for this useless great-grandfather.

But looking at his great-grandson's depressed and comforting appearance, how could he be willing to let his only relative offspring become a mortal?

After being cornered, the Five Poisons True Monarch thought of an evil method that he had seen many years ago.

Take the spiritual roots of people who are similar to Yan'er's physique and have little difference in qualifications, mix them with gold-based spiritual treasures, and put them into their bodies together.

After the matter is completed, the problem of the innate deficiency of the spiritual root can be solved, and his great-grandson can become a genius of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance again!

Inside the sleeve, Wen Yu leaned on Changkong's arms, quietly writing and communicating in her hand, and suddenly, her hand stopped.

Wait, she seems to have forgotten something...... What is it...... A wolf shadow flashed through her mind, and she remembered.

She forgot about Black Wind!

At this time, in a cave on the outskirts of the Wanli Mountains.

The big wolf, waiting for his master's return, lay lazily on his stomach, drawing circles with his fluffy tail, unaware that he was going to fall.

It looked up at the sky, thinking that their masters were coming back soon. It has been hungry for the rabbit meat next door for a long time, and since it was teased by a rabbit, it has liked to eat rabbits.

When the master returns, he will grind her, and then he will be coquettish to the man named Changkong, and at night he will be able to eat the rabbit meat that is so delicious that he almost swallowed the wolf's tongue.

As for the act of losing the wolf to others...... Compared to the spicy rabbit head, it is nothing.

The windy wolf lying on his stomach changed his position and fell asleep drooling.