The sky is starry.

Outside the small array, it was filled with the stench of decay and blood, and the ownerless true qi and holy patterns that had not completely dissipated after the death of the nine saints flew through the pile of corpses for hundreds of miles like a light veil.

"Quack ......"

A few vultures flew down, greedily eating the flesh of the aliens, but carefully avoided the corpses of the Celestials, the Quasi-Saints, and the Saints, which were terrible things they did not dare to touch.

In the small array, the fragrance of flowers was bursting, and between the large abandoned sheds, a wisp of cooking smoke was lit, and the hired people hovered high into the air.

The dog's small body, hunched over, was cooking porridge again, and he looked back at the array not far away from time to time.

"What's the antidote?"

Xin Zhuo and Linglong sat together, their faces sometimes pale, sometimes ruddy, and their eyebrows full of struggle and pain.

The "Supreme Bone" has removed the poison of the Ninefold Immortal Gu, and there is one more weight, which can even make him eat his heart like ten thousand ants, extremely painful and itchy, and it will be difficult to be at ease.

Killing so many alien masters today, I am afraid that the sacrifice spirit is very majestic, but I dare not absorb a single point.

Linglong was tidying up her white Linghua plain clothes and feathers at the moment, the robe was very well organized, but the feathers were mottled with blood, and she was a little bald, and she said coldly when she heard this: "I don't know!" ”

Xin Zhuo pinched her snow-white chin like lightning: "You know, it's easy for me to kill you. ”

Linglong let him grasp it, a pair of beautiful eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, lightly opened her lips, revealing a mouthful of snow-white jade-like teeth: "Kill me, you will die too." ”

Xin Zhuo said: "If you don't kill you, you will die, if you kill you, why not pluck your hair one by one, burn your wings, and then sprinkle salt on your wounds, torture you to death, it must be interesting, of course, before that, you will definitely not see me die." ”

Linglong was not afraid at all, and said: "You and I are both otherworldly holy realms, why should you threaten with torture in the mundane market? This princess has the will to die, how to die is death, please! ”

"There's a kind!"

Xin Zhuo let go of her and tried for the seventh time to force out the Gu poison with a combination of true qi and medical skills.

Useless!

This kind of thing is stubborn to a certain extreme, does not enter the five elements, and does not buy all means.

On the contrary, Linglong looked at him carefully, her eyes were distracted, and she suddenly asked: "This princess has lived for hundreds of years, it's not that she hasn't been in contact with the Terran Saint Realm, the last time the martial arts were in her prime, she fought with the Terran Saint Realm, and there were three Terran Saints who died in my hands, and no less than ten who were defeated in my hands, and the Terran Saints were really weak."

This is also the reason why this princess, Lin Xiutian, and Pleiades did not appear at the beginning of the Great Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Clans, I thought that it was enough for those people in the Suhu to break through the Hundred Clans, who would have thought that there would be such a person as you.

So, which holy place cave heaven do you belong to in the human race? Or are you a child of the three mountains in this great domain? ”

Xin Zhuo looked at her and said casually: "I am a casual cultivator, I have been hunted down and killed, my master has been arrested, and in a holy realm like me, the human race is rotten on the street." ”

"You ......"

Linglong was dumbfounded, and then showed a trace of anger: "You and I will die, why don't you speak more bluntly, you are a mixed yuan saint, if the human race mixed yuan saint is rotten on the street, and the demon with the five holy patterns is also rotten on the street, all the races are willing to bow down and be slaves for eternity!" ”

Xin Zhuo said honestly: "I am indeed a loose cultivator, I have been hunted down and killed, and now I am still being dug by others, as for whether it is rotten or not, anyway, I haven't seen a few masters of the Holy Realm!" ”

"I don't believe it!" Linglong retorted flatly, "Do you know nothing about your own strength?" Before, this princess would never believe that someone in the same realm would be so strong! You are a demon, you will be taken seriously wherever you go, and people who don't treat you like a treasure must be a fool! ”

"There are a lot of fools in the world, and they always have their own very valid reasons! Also, I never considered myself a demon, I felt that the word 'demon' was a bit like swearing, and I was a ...... at best. Genius! ”

Xin Zhuo looked into the distance and lay down, pillowing his hands on his head.

Linglong pursed her lips and chuckled, as if she felt that it was out of place, she put on a straight face again, thought about it and asked: "Okay, I believe that you are a casual cultivator, not a casual cultivator, and the big man of the human race will never let you die here." But you...... How did he practice, and why did he become a Mixed Yuan Saint and practice the Five Great Sacred Patterns? ”

Xin Zhuo asked rhetorically: "Antidote?" ”

"I don't know!"

The two spoke in unison.

Linglong simply stopped talking, stretched her wings, and continued to arrange her feathers.

Xin Zhuo stared at her wings carefully, curious, and asked, "Has anyone called you Clan Birdman?" ”

Linglong said casually: "Naturally, there is, it's just boring." ”

Xin Zhuo said: "Thanks to you being people of this world, if you go to the earth, you will be angels!" ”

Linglong was curious: "What is an angel?" ”

Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought: "It is ...... It is a birdman flying in the sky, and his mind is very pure, which represents a very beautiful meaning! ”

Linglong suddenly looked directly at him, and said murderously: "The Snow Wing Clan was indeed very pure, very beautiful, and had no quarrel with the world, it was the ancestor of your human race, suppressing my clan and killing my ancestor. Xin Zhuo, the Terran Great Array will be broken, a genius like you, even if you don't die this time, he won't be able to keep you in the future, and you will definitely become the strongest of the Terran who killed my race in the future. ”

Xin Zhuo didn't bother to pay attention, his face changed again, sometimes pale, sometimes blood-red, sweat dripping wet his tattered robe, and his eyes were a little foggy.

Linglong didn't know what the past had been touched, and still said coldly: "This princess is before she dies, and she will also use the technique of blood and blood to pass through the shadows, the ancestors of the ward, you can't be left, leaving you is a scourge!" ”

Xin Zhuo suddenly stood up with difficulty, looked at her with blood-red eyes, and said with a hideous expression: "Lao Tzu can't keep you now!" ”

Roll up the dazzling nine-colored true qi, grab Linglong, and go straight to a remote shed in the distance.

Na Linglong was at a loss and hissed, "What do you want?" ”

"Boom ......"

The shed collapsed, sending up a cloud of smoke.

"Xin Zhuo, you and I are both otherworldly people who have become holy on the ground, knowing the changes of the sun and the moon, the three rules and seven precepts of the world, how can we be so rude."

"What kind of Gu did you play, you don't know in your heart?"

"I—I really don't know, there's no solution to this thing! Woo......"

……

“？”

The "dog egg" who was cooking porridge in the distance stood up in confusion, then kept blinking, and then sat down cross-legged, with his hands on his cheeks: "The master finally killed that terrible alien woman, the death was so miserable, it really screamed ......"

……

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight appear from the eastern sky, and the dewdrops of mountain flowers are particularly vivid.

The clay pot for cooking porridge has dried up, and the "dog eggs" on the side sleep very "peacefully".

"Squeaky ......"

Under the dilapidated shed in the distance, there was a sudden sound of rustling, and after a while, Princess Linglong wore long hair, fluffy clothes, frowned, and walked out with difficulty.

A pair of wings folded together unnaturally.

With small snow-white feet, his slender figure is proud, taller than ever.

The flush on his face had not yet dissipated, and he was a little dazed and overwhelmed.

A drop of blood ran down his ankle.

She frowned again, looked back, bit her silver teeth, and a trace of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes: "Xin Zhuo! ”

"My poison has been cured, you Broken Immortal Gu is useless."

There was a lazy voice from under the shed.

Linglong gritted her teeth again: "Today's humiliation, he will ...... tomorrow"

"You and I are not dead, this is a fortunate thing, this matter is over, you go, I am waiting for your siege!" Xin Zhuo's voice turned cold.

Linglong waved her sleeves in shame, flew straight into the distance, blinked for a while, and disappeared into the depths of the Hundred Clans.

(End of chapter)