The femme fatale stood at the top of the Jade Alum Palace, the vast mist, boundless, due to the opening of the Five Poison Mountain prohibition, these fogs were even thicker to the extreme, even the femme fatale who was good at Gu poison could not go through.

Xiao Mink, Xiao Chan stood around her, the twin-tailed scorpion Xie Chan, who had just recovered from the star fetus, was still a little weak, her face was pale, and she was gone, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

"These Canglong Realm monks are really here. The femme fatale lady's eyes were cold, the entire Five Poison Mountain was specially built after ten years of prohibition, the five poisons were heavy, and ordinary monks would definitely die when the ban was opened, and at this time, the femme fatale clearly felt that the eyes of the Five Poison Mountains were being broken little by little.

"Kill these pesky guys. "Xiaochan's silver teeth are about to be crushed.

"Mother, do you want to inform the man?" asked the little mink without sorrow or joy.

"Don't bother. "The femme fatale is most worried about the monk who escaped from the hands of the Peng Demon King, because judging from Xiao Chan's words, the monk seems to only have the cultivation of the early stage of the galaxy, if this is the case, it would be too terrifying, but the monk of the galaxy can't be so perverted, the femme fatale guesses that it should be that Dongfang Wuji.

"Finally beg!" said the femme fatale suddenly.

A slender, grim man disappeared like a ghost.

"Niangniang, what do you command?"

"I'm afraid that the Five Poisons Mountain will not be able to make it difficult for Dongfang Wuji, and it will trouble you then. The femme fatale said.

"Hmm. The final beggar nodded, as if dealing with a starry sky monk was nothing.

Hearing him say this, the femme fatale was also relieved, this beggar is a friend of the Peng Demon King, it is said that he is a monk from the terrifying White Tiger Realm, and his cultivation is unfathomable, even the Peng Demon King will be respectful, and he will be much more sure of dealing with the Dongfang Wuji Snake and Scorpion Lady. Then the femme fatale lady walked into the center of the top hall, a black magic circle, several black array flags suspended, the array flags painted with five poison totems, two of which have been damaged, the femme fatale lady made a move, and the flag painted with a black-clawed toad flew to the eyes of the femme fatale.

Hundreds of foreign soldiers formed a large array of five poisons under the Jade Alum Palace, and the black flag in their hands kept waving, walking with mysterious steps.

"Let the Toad Black River be your burial place. The femme fatale looked at the banner in front of her, and the law was played, and she sneered.

...... Walking through the scorpion desert and appearing in front of Su Xingyigan is an endless giant sea, this sea is as black as ink, from the sea floated out of the unpleasant smell of black gas, at a glance it contains highly poisonous, there are many lotus leaves floating on the sea, the lotus leaves are soaked in the black river all the year round and dyed black, this sea is huge, because they can't fly, see the huge black river, the faces of the monks have changed.

"Just kidding, this poisonous river, how do we get there. ”

"Surely we will die!"

"I can't get over it at all. ”

Qianli Old Ancestor said unhappily: "What are you yelling about, don't you see those lotus leaves?"

"Don't worry, we just need to step on these lotus leaves and get there. Qinglian Zhenren smiled slightly.

"Can the lotus leaf stand on?" said the monk's face changed.

Su Xing looked at the Qianli Ancestor with a look of ridicule and secretly said that it was not good, and sure enough, the Qianli Ancestor casually lifted the monk who spoke, and a strong wind directly swept him over.

The monk was so shocked that his body fell on the lotus leaf that could only stand one, and he stood up in shock, and the lotus leaf shook so badly that the monk almost fell. Seeing that he could stand safely, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go over first, but this is the Black River of Toads, and there are black-clawed toads living under the river, so watch out for their poisonous tongues and you can pass it. Qinglian Zhenren smiled slightly, and the respectful smile made people feel cold and full of the meaning of hiding a knife in their smile. "But that black-clawed toad, the real person and the Thousand Miles Ancestor will deal with it later, you should be careful. ”

"Su Xing, you hug your lady and go over with this real person later. Qinglian Zhenren said lightly.

Qianli Ancestor also gave a solid command to the other party.

"That black lotus can only stand one or two people, for the sake of safety, you star generals should go back first. ”

"I followed my cousin. Zheng Yanran pursed her lips.

Gongsun Huang kissed Su Xing's cheek, her body was weak, and she didn't want to stay longer because of the bad poison gas of the Black River.

Su Xing looked at Wu Siyu with an inquiring gaze.

Wu Siyu's cold eyes were saying: You don't want to do that.

Su Xing shrugged his shoulders and wanted to say something, when he suddenly heard the sound of falling water.

The monk who was lifted away by the ancestor of thousands of miles wanted to step on the black lotus leaf to cross the toad black river, and the beginning was very smooth, and after a hundred meters of stepping on the lotus leaf, the lotus leaf could not bear his weight and sank down, the poisonous water seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the monk who fell into the river couldn't break free and sank in despair in front of everyone's eyes.

The monks present all changed color, and they originally thought that the next monk on the lotus leaf was stunned for a while, and looked at the two ancestors in fear.

One of the monks wanted to return, and at this time, the true colors of the two ancestors were finally revealed.

The monk who wanted to return was shocked back by the palm of the Thousand Miles Ancestor.

"Senior !!"

The crowd shouted in amazement.

"Now you have to explore the way. The Thousand Miles Old Ancestor smirked. "Some of these black river lotus leaves can't hold back the monks, so please find a way to cross the river. ”

"Huh??"

Dozens of monks changed color, and the words of the Qianli Ancestor clearly wanted the monks to buy a road with their surnames - try it for themselves, stepping on it unharmed is naturally in the past, and falling into it is naturally a dead end, although this method is very cruel, but it is the most effective method at present.

"The predecessors are all masters with great magical powers, why bother so much......

"Click!"

A bold monk wanted to ask for a way to survive in soft words, but before he finished his words, the Ancestor of Qianli impatiently stretched out his hand and pointed, and several Thunder Flying Swords of the Water God appeared out of thin air, cutting off the monk's head.

The faces of the people were bloodless. Qinglian Zhenren watched coldly and ignored it.

"What do you think we want you to do? What can you do with this kind of cultivation? The Qianli Old Ancestor laughed strangely, and then asked: "Now is the time for you to dedicate your strength to the ancestor, and the ancestor will not treat him badly then, do you still have any opinions?"

Silent!

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, at this moment, they all chose to sink, the monk's headless corpse was still gurgling blood, slumping on the ground, blood splashed all over the ground, and his fate was in the eyes of Xiao, these sect ancestors had planned it so from the beginning, who would dare to object?

Although everyone is unwilling, they can only swallow the bitter fruit.

"Isn't it possible to try which lotus flowers can stand people?" Su Xing asked with a frown, a little disliked their approach.

Qianli Old Ancestor's eyes were full of sneer: "You can try, as long as you find a bridge." ”

"For the sake of fairness, Ben Zhenren suggested that everyone explore their own paths and alternate journeys, so that casualties can also be avoided. Qinglian Zhenren said leisurely.

Everyone secretly scolded these old immortals, fair to your mother.

Daddy.

The monk who was still gloating about the schadenfreude Su Xing signed the waste star general was really eager to replace him, Su Xing and Fang Xin were lucky, because they were unexpectedly accepted as disciples by the two ancestors, so they didn't have to explore the way, but Su Xing had no doubt that if these monks all died on the road, the so-called "master-apprentice friendship" of these two ancestors would probably become "die for the teacher." ”

Qianli Old Ancestor has already begun to name the monks one by one to explore the way, a male cultivator in the late stage of the galaxy jumped on the five hundredth lotus flower at this time, in front of him are dozens of lotus flowers floating on the black river, on the surface, it is extremely calm, there is no hidden killing motive at all, his eyes are staring ahead, as if he is using his divine sense to see which of these lotus flowers can carry his weight, and he has not taken a step for a long time.

Seeing him so careful, Qianli Ancestor said impatiently: "Don't bother thinking in vain, if you can see something, will you still let you open the way??! don't waste time, at this time, you can only resign yourself to fate, everything depends on luck, hurry up!"

The male cultivator gritted his teeth, and immediately chose a relatively large lotus flower far from him at the most fifty paces, the lotus flower was full, and it seemed that he could bear some weight, and he raised the sword array, and the monk flew towards the lotus.

"Stomp!"

The male cultivator stepped on the lotus leaf with both feet, and his face suddenly showed a surprised expression, he was just about to shout a few times excitedly, and suddenly found that the lotus leaf slowly sank into the black river, he panicked in his heart, staring at the nearest black lotus leaf and was ready to jump over.

"Poof!"

As soon as he exerted his strength, the black words instantly sank into the black river water, and as soon as his body was stained with water, he could no longer exert his strength, and the person seemed to have become a thousand catties of giant iron and sank, and the male cultivator screamed in horror.

"Bastards, you despicable old horsemen, I won't let you go if you do ghosts!!" the male cultivator wailed in despair, and slashed his sword towards the Thousand Miles Ancestor.

Qianli Old Ancestor was indifferent.

Dozens of flying swords crackled and fell into the river before they could fly in front of them, and the body of the male cultivator had been submerged in the blink of an eye, and a monk in the late stage of the galaxy was so effortless that Su Xing was secretly frightened.

The other monks also gritted their teeth when they heard the words of the male cultivator who was dying, and stared at the Qianli Ancestor and Qinglian Zhenren with dark resentment, if they didn't know that they would only die if they made a move, they would have done it a long time ago.

The two ancestors didn't care, the eyes of the ants were just that, and the Qianli Ancestor sneered: "You go!!"

A female cultivator was pointed out, and jumped to the place where the male cultivator stood before with a sad and angry face, and jumped on the nearest lotus leaf after thinking for a moment, everyone stared at her, and was relieved to see that the lotus leaf was carrying her weight steadily, and the female cultivator cried with joy, and there was a feeling of immortality.

"Wife, I'll be ready to do it later. Su Xing narrowed his eyes and made a sound.

Wu Si, who had long seen Qianli Old Ancestor and Qinglian Zhenren, two hypocritical old puppets, was unhappy.

(To be continued)