"What else is there to say, speak with your strength. "The sword intent on the sword mark has not decreased in the slightest.

"Wait. Long Shaotian stretched out his hand to stop the sword marks.

"What do you want to say?"

The reason why Long Shaotian was willing to listen to Venerable Dream was because she and Venerable Blazing Bear may not have made a move against the villagers of Wanyang Village, and although Sword Scar was a little dissatisfied, he did not object.

It was only half a day to fight with Long Shaotian, but he admired Long Shaotian very much.

Thoughtful, thoughtful, and already powerful, it was really convincing, "Do you know why we can leave the dungeon and come after you?" asked Venerable Congmeng.

"I know you've been poisoned. Long Shaotian said lightly.

Venerable Congmeng was not surprised, "It was Venerable Drunken Willow who sued you, right?"

Long Shaotian said, "Now she's dead. ”

"I know, but we didn't make a move against ordinary people, and the only ones who killed the villagers were the two Venerables Blood King Wei and Hua Wudrunken Willow. Said Venerable Congmeng.

Long Shaotian opened his mouth and said, "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have listened to you. ”

"We came to hunt you down, we were forced to be helpless, now that we are dead left and right, we might as well go back to the dungeon. A cold light flashed from Venerable Dream's eyes.

Long Shaotian was a little surprised this time, "Your plan is to go back to the Jade Burn?"

"Only in this way, if we don't catch you, we won't be able to kill the sword marks, and the blood elder will not give us the antidote, so we plan to go back and die with him while the blood old man is not paying attention. Venerable Congmeng said resolutely.

Venerable Blazing Bear also spoke, "Yes, I don't like to be coerced, I originally thought that the dungeon was a place to sharpen myself, but now it seems that it has completely become a simple mercenary organization. ”

Long Shaotian picked up the blood blade and put it into the space ring, "You don't have to go back to die, because you will be worse off than dead, the strength of the blood elder is unfathomable, if you don't have time to commit suicide, it will only be more painful." ”

"If we don't, we'll die of poison. Said Venerable Congmeng.

"First, I can tell you some secrets of the dungeon, which Brother Sword Scar and I have seen with our own eyes. Long Shaotian said.

Hearing this, Sword Mark knew that the battle might not be able to continue, and put the sword into the scabbard behind his back, "Oh, the secret of the dungeon?" looked at each other from the Dream Venerable and the Blazing Bear Venerable.

"As for the second, I may be able to help you detoxify, don't look at me like this, my medical skills are not weak. A smile appeared on Long Shaotian's face.

From the Dream Venerable and the Fierce Bear Venerable to be stunned, the detoxification and medical skills were something they had never thought of, after being poisoned by the blood elder, they came out in full swing to find Long Shaotian, and they also had a time limit.

Long Shaotian continued, "If I can't help you detoxify, then how you choose is your freedom, if I can help you detoxify, I hope you can start a new life." ”

"What's a new life? Don't talk nonsense, I'm nothing to do with the Burning Bear. Said Venerable Congmeng.

Venerable Blazing Bear touched his head and smirked on the side, Long Shaotian was speechless, when did I say that you have something?

She also seemed to notice that she had misunderstood, and her face turned even redder, "Come on, help me check." ”

Long Shaotian smiled, stretched out his right hand to help her probe the pulse, and soon, Long Shaotian's face became solemn, "Venerable Blazing Bear, I'll also help you take a look." Venerable Blazing Bear also walked over.

And so it was. Long Shaotian sighed.

"Evil young brother, it doesn't matter if you can't heal us, anyway, he and I have already decided to fight for the last time in the dungeon. Said Venerable Congmeng.

Long Shaotian said, "Who said that I can't heal you well? And I said that if you enter the dungeon, if you are captured alive, it will be worse than death." ”

"Can you really be cured?" said from the dream Venerable, after all, you can live, who wants to die?

Long Shaotian said, "Although I am not 100% sure, I can at least give it a try." ”

The poison of the two people is exactly the same, not the poison of blood coagulation, but the medicine according to blood coagulation, maybe the medicine of blood coagulation is not much harm to ordinary martial artists, but it is definitely fatal to people who have taken blood coagulation.

This reminded Long Shaotian that if he could find out what kind of medicine the blood elder was, the first could be the right medicine, and the second was another hole card to deal with the dungeon.

"I need your blood. "The first thing is to determine what kind of medicine the two are taking, whether there are several of these drugs fused together, if so, it is a mixed poison, what is the proportion, and what is the sequence of the drugs, I am afraid it is not possible to figure out in a short time.

But Long Shaotian believes in the Nine Turns Dragon Xiang Gong, so let it help analyze it, if it can analyze the exercises, then it should also be able to analyze medicines.

The two of them handed over their own blood separately, and Long Shaotian carefully put it away, "It will take time to study the toxins in your body, let's get out of here first." ”

"Where are you going?" said Venerable from the Dream curious.

Long Shaotian put Xiaohuzi down, "Let's go home." ”

Xiao Huzi nodded, tears flowed again, and he looked at each other from the Dream Venerable and the Fierce Bear Venerable, and was immediately speechless.

Long Shaotian understood that the people who were chasing him would release the Lightning Eagle every once in a while to report the dungeon, and the blood elder of the dungeon must have known about the destruction of Wanyang Village, so it became the safest place to hide.

Today's Wanyang Village is deserted, and the corpses of the villagers are not buried, and Long Shaotian will never allow it.

Walking into the village, the corpses of those children on the ground had begun to stink, and the thought of going to the market with him, the laughter of these children, Long Shaotian's heart was throbbing.

"No matter what, I will uproot the dungeon in this life. "The dungeon in the lower domain of the Dongsheng Dynasty is definitely just the tip of the iceberg, where are the hundreds of blood slaves placed, as a death squad, Long Shaotian clearly remembers the words of the blood elder.

What do death squads mean? Where to send them to death? Could it be that their purpose is to occupy the entire Dongsheng Dynasty?

Burying all these children, carrying out the bodies of the villagers, seeing the corpse of Grandma Sun on the bed, Long Shaotian's hands suddenly clenched into fists, more than a month, in order to treat Grandma Sun, how much effort did Long Shaotian spend?

Sword Scar sat outside drinking, and after Long Shaotian walked out with Grandma Sun in his arms, he immediately took Sword Scar's wine.

The spicy liquor entered his throat, and Long Shaotian did not feel happy, but it was more difficult to suppress the killing intent in his body, but reason reminded him that even if he went to the dungeon now, he would only be sent to death.

After burying Grandma Sun, Long Shaotian took Xiaohuzi's hand and walked towards Shui Yao's place of residence step by step, he couldn't escape, he was destined to bear, whether it was sadness, hatred, or missing and regret.

The living are often more painful than the dead, Xiaohuzi is also very nervous at this time, Long Shaotian also understands that now Xiaohuzi is likely to still fantasize in his heart that his sister is alive, how could Long Shaotian not be like this?

Zi Han died because of him in the dungeon, and Shui Yao actually did the same, and it was already commendable that Long Shaotian could maintain a certain amount of sanity.

Shui Yao's residence, there was still a corpse lying outside, Long Shaotian knew that it was Duan Yang, he must have done his best to protect Shui Yao, whether Shui Yao liked him or not, but he gave his life for the person he liked.

"Brother Duan, although you have always regarded me as your enemy, you are a man. Long Shaotian picked up Duan Yang's body, and when he was dying, he was still looking at Shui Yao's room, and his eyes were tearing and he wanted to struggle, wanting to protect the perfection in his heart.

Closing his eyes with his hands, Long Shaotian said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you." ”

After Duan Yang's burial, Long Shaotian and Xiaohuzi stood in front of this familiar door, neither of them actually took a step, their perception extended, there was no breath inside, Long Shaotian knew that the last illusion had been shattered.

"Little Huzi, go in with Brother Long. Long Shaotian took a deep breath.

Xiaohuzi nodded while weeping, and soon, in Shui Yao's room, Long Shaotian saw her body, she committed suicide, and she still had a dagger in her hand.

She didn't want to be violated by Hua Wu Venerable, Long Shaotian thought of this, and felt that it was too cheap Hua Wu Venerable, so let him die like this?

There seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, Xiaohuzi had already pounced on him crying, and Long Shaotian's heart was dripping blood when he saw this scene.

He has no love for Shui Yao, but he does not deny that he has been moved by Shui Yao, even for a moment.

Although the two are destined not to be together because of their different pursuits, but deep in Long Shaotian's heart, why didn't he have the secluded life of picking chrysanthemums and leisurely seeing Nanshan under the east fence?

"Brother Long, what is this?" Xiao Huzi was a little tired from crying, but suddenly saw a stack of rice paper in Shui Yao's other hand.

Long Shaotian's body was shocked, and when he took it over, it was full of bits and pieces of her chatting with Long Shaotian, and there were wet traces on it.

Shui Yao grabbed this stack of rice paper before she died, as if this was her most important preciousness.

Finally, Long Shaotian couldn't help but shed tears, no matter what the meaning of these tears was, at this moment, this fire god evil young man who had traveled to a foreign land, this surprised fire god in his previous life, was so helpless.

"This is?" Soon, Long Shaotian noticed the top page of rice paper, on which were Shui Yao's words written alone.

"Brother Long, I don't blame you for making your own choice, and I thank you for helping me find my voice, this may be the last time I will chat with you with my writing, right? ”

"By the way, Shui Yao also went to all the places where we chatted together, but unfortunately no matter how I searched, the words written on the sand and stones were still blown away by the wind, and the only thing left was this stack of rice paper, just like Brother Long, sooner or later, it will be like the handwriting on the sand and stones, and it will leave Shui Yao, right?"