Poison Barrier Valley.

Yan Buxiu was already in the wooden barrel and soaked in the medicinal bath for two days.

All methods have been exhausted, but the toxins in the body still cannot be removed.

His meridians have been invaded by strange poisons, and the pain is not endless.

Suddenly, his hands gripped the edge of the barrel.

The meridians and blood vessels on the back of the hand have taken on a hideous purple color, which looks very terrifying.

"Qingwu! Qingwu!! Every time Yan Buxiu shouted, the pain increased by one point, "Kill me!" Kill me! ”

This poison is too powerful.

He didn't want to be tortured anymore.

Qingwu hurriedly walked in from outside the screen, and when he saw Yan Buxiu like this, his face was full of pain.

"Good brother, you have to persevere!"

Then, he looked at the old man with a poisonous heart, "You can't unravel this poison, but you at least have to alleviate the pain of not cultivating, you have studied poison for so many years, don't you even have this ability?" ”

The poisonous old man's cultivation is not high, and now he is already gray-haired.

He glanced at the two of them coldly and said, "I really have no other way, hurry up and leave my last words, he can last a day at most." ”

One day?

When Yan Buxiu heard this, he wanted to hit the wall to death.

Qingwu had already shed tears and said, "Old man with a poisonous heart, what you need, I will get it for you immediately, as long as I can save my good brother!" ”

As he spoke, he knelt down!

The poisonous old man smiled, not caring at all, "He has no solution to this poison, if there is a way, will I still hide it?" ”

He turned around and went back to his poison.

"Qingwu ......" Yan Buxiu was moved when he saw Qingwu kneeling for himself, "You are now the Lord of the Immortal Realm, how can you kneel to others?" ”

"As long as I can save you, I can kneel here for ten days or eight days." Qingwu pursed her lips and got up, "I'll go to find Nanli, even if I die, I'll find her to get the antidote!" ”

Yan Buxiu drank him and said, "She is vicious and vicious, she uses poison on me, and forces us to swear, just to drive us out!" Qingwu, if you step into the Three Kingdoms of the Mortal Realm at this time, it will be as she wants! Then who else can avenge me! ”

Qingwu's face was embarrassed, and his body trembled slightly, "But I ...... But I can't see you ...... just that."

Yan Buxiu suddenly made a major decision, and said, "Qingwu, I have a technique that can transfer all the spiritual power to you, and you can improve your cultivation without refining." I only have one request, you have to crush Nanli's bones and avenge me! ”

He stubbornly defended his dantian, and now the dantian has not been invaded by toxins.

Qing Wu hurriedly said: "It's not the last moment, there is no need to take this road, good brother, the two of us support each other to have today's cultivation, how can you give up at this time?" ”

Yan Buxiu's heart moved, and he really wanted to struggle and wait.

But at this moment, it was poisonous gas attacking his heart, and the toxin was running rapidly in his body.

It's about to invade the dantian!

He looked at Qingwu with difficulty, his face and forehead were full of sweat: "No, Qingwu, if I stay for a moment longer, I will only suffer a moment more, you and I have been practicing for more than 2,000 years, and I have long understood that I am hopeless." ”

It hurt so much that he bit his lip open, and blood flowed.

The back of his hand was even more terrifying, and so was his face.

"Good brother......" Qingwu said, "Mrs. Yan, they are already on their way back, you wait, your cultivation is more suitable for Mrs. Yan." ”

When Yan Buxiu heard this, he even believed that Qingwu was of noble character, and even if he died in the future, Qingwu would take care of his family.

And if he wants to kill Nanli, he will be punished by God, how can he be willing to let his family die.

So, Qingwu is the best choice!

"Qingwu, it's the last minute." Yan Buxiu grabbed Qingwu's hand, "My cultivation can only be transferred to you, I can't wait any longer!" ”

Look at each other.

Qingwu's eyes were red and red, and he hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay." ”

Yan Buxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

But his hands were covered with toxins, and he couldn't give Qingwudu cultivation.

He could only get out of the barrel and use his feet to ferry the spiritual power to Qingwu.

That look, that posture, the poison-hearted old man also felt that he didn't have any eyes to look at, so he turned his head.

Yan Buxiu occasionally suffers from toxins attacking his heart, so this spiritual power is intermittent.

It went on for two or three hours.

Qing Wu felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was full of a lot.

You must know that Yan Buxiu is now a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and his spiritual power is all transferred to himself, even if he can't fully accept it, there is a fifty or sixty percent, which is enough to help him re-enter the Mahayana period!

Thunder was already rolling in the sky over the Poison Barrier Valley.

The Inner Dan of Qingwu has strengthened again and re-entered the Mahayana period!

This is not the early stage, but the middle stage!

What a terrifying power this is!

Yan Buxiu exhausted all his cultivation, his hair became gray, his appearance became old, and even his eyelids drooped, and now he only had one breath left.

He saw the aura emanating from Qingwu's body, he was very cultivated, and his voice trembled slightly, "Okay...... Great......"

Qingwu cultivated like this, how could Ci Nian stop it, and when the time came, it would be just a matter of a palm to crush Nanli.

"Thank you, good brother." Qingwu stood up, the corners of his mouth hooked.

Yan Buxiu only felt that his smile was a little strange, but he had already run out of oil, and he didn't have time to think about it, so his head drooped.

Because of this poison, Yan Buxiu is even his soul is about to be scattered.

Qing Wu looked at Yan Buxiu's corpse, stood with his hands in his hands, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more gloomy, "You die well, just rest assured." ”

The poison-hearted old man came over at this moment and glanced at Qingwu several times, "You shouted good brother, but you were secretly poisoning, he is now dead, and he will never know the truth." ”

Qingwu laughed and said, "Sometimes it's best to be confused, the more you know, the more painful it is." ”

The poisonous old man subconsciously took two steps back, "You don't want to kill people. ”

Qingwu said: "How come, you have served me for many years and are my most loyal subordinates, can Yan Buxiu compare with you?" ”

The poison-hearted old man smiled and did not comment.

However, Qingwu has been planning for so long, and he finally got what he wanted, and his cultivation has reached a higher level.

Qingwu walked outside.

It was already dark.

He looked at the thunderclouds in the sky and said, "I'm back in the Mahayana period again!" Si Heng, what did you do to me that day, I will pay it back tenfold! ”

The poison-hearted old man followed out: "You haven't survived the thunderstorm yet, don't talk too much." ”

This is a thunderstorm that Qingwu has to endure twice at one time, and the danger can be imagined.

The black cloud was almost about to be crushed, crushing the entire Poison Barrier Valley.

The poison-hearted old man was full of fear, and his scalp was numb.

This thunderstorm is terrifying......

"Lord, are you really okay?" The poisonous old man's voice was timid.

"Hehe, of course!" Qing Wu took out the magic robe that he had prepared early in the morning and put it on, "The magic robe will help me survive this thunderstorm!" ”

If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't have chosen this path!

This vestment was left by the old lord.

He will definitely be able to survive this thunderstorm!