Chapter 279: Nine Poison Formation

Feng Yaoyue looked at Chu Si with a smile at this time, "Seventh Princess, I didn't expect to meet you here, I'm very sorry for what happened last time, Yue'er can't compensate you here, I hope you don't care." Feng Yaoyue was dressed in white and fluttering like a fairy, and her body flashed with a scorching temperament.

Chu Si glanced at her very unexpectedly, what kind of wind did this woman smoking, why did she suddenly bring up the old matter and apologize to her.

She didn't believe that Feng Yaoyue had changed her temperament and could settle her old suspicions with her.

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart." Yes, her heart is so big, she only puts useful people, and she can still throw as far as she can from this kind of femme fatale-like woman.

But Feng Yaoyue still looked at Chu Si with a generous smile, her expression was like autumn water, and she was indescribably soft and delicate, "Senior brother has already passed the book to my father, and my father has already punished me, but I am not generous enough, I hope you really don't care." ”

Her attitude is very sincere, and her beautiful face has a friendly smile.

Chu Si didn't speak, nodded at her, and his form was even more generous. Acting with her in front of people? Then she will accompany her, I haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run.

Feng Yaoyue looked at Chu Si's appearance of not taking her in her eyes, and her two hands were tightly twisted together under the wide robe.

She never thought that Gu Xiaoyao would write a letter to her father-in-law for the purpose of the wastewood palace master, and after the father-in-law saw the causes and consequences written in the letter, he found her and scolded her, so that she could do it herself, and she should not be forced if she couldn't get it.

But it's just talking, his father seems to be very busy lately, as if he is looking for someone, so he has no time to take care of him.

In the next second, Feng Yaoyue looked at Gu Xiaoyao very affectionately, "Senior brother, my father asked you to take care of the affairs of Daxia and go back to the palace to participate in the selection of this temple." ”

The selection of the once every ten years of the Temple of Light is about to begin, if there is no suitable talent selected, then the cultivation resources of the Temple of Divine Feather will be affected, the Temple of Divine Feather is directly subordinate to the Temple of Light, and the reason why it can be in a transcendent position in the entire Pangu Continent is mostly because of the support of the Temple of Light.

If the Bright Divine Temple did not select the right talent in the Divine Feather Hall this time, then the Divine Feather Temple would have a considerable responsibility.

Gu Xiaoyao's deep eyes were gray, as deep as an ancient well, "Got it." He took Chu Si's hand and walked forward.

At this time, several people had already begun to break into the poison array arranged by the Drug Palace.

The poison array is a very powerful formation of the Nine Poison Palace, it is arranged with nine kinds of toxins, the sky above the valley mouth is completely filled with colored mist, and below is a pitch-black swamp, and from time to time a pus-covered toad pops out of the swamp.

Chu Si looked at this scene, although he knew that all this might be fake, but he couldn't stand retching again and again.

At this time, there were already monks who directly broke into the poison array, screaming in an instant, as if they were going through the most cruel purgatory in the world.

In the end, the monks were swallowed up by the swamp and disappeared completely.

Chu Si couldn't bear to look at it directly, she looked at Gu Xiaoyao, "Where did these disappeared monks go?" ”

Gu Xiaoyao had a cold smile on his face, cold and arrogant, "It's dead." ”

When Chu Si heard him say these two words, he shrank down, and just like that, the living person died? This person's heart is really difficult to discern, knowing that his life may be in danger, but he still wants to break in, what about breaking in? There's no guarantee of a piece of the pie.