Outside the Vientiane Tower.

The teleportation pillars continued to light up one after another, and after a while, more than twenty people were teleported out, but the teleportation pillars did not stop, and continued.

"This shouldn't have been done by Devil Zheng!"

"It shouldn't be, no matter how strong Devil Zheng's strength is, he can't beat so many people at the same time!"

"Hey, look, you're still teleporting, it's fifty or sixty people, right?"

"Seventy-eight now!"

"Oh my God, what the hell happened to them in there, how did so many people teleport out together. ”

There was a cacophony in the square.

"You, come here, tell me what's going on. The Sect Master of the Vientiane Sect asked with a gloomy expression pointing at a disciple who had just teleported.

The disciple hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said, "It's such a sect master, we found Dao Ji Dan in a valley, but there was a Black Flame Snake guarding it, and then Zheng Demon Tou came, he stabbed one of the Black Flame Snake's eyes and snatched Dao Ji Dan.

Senior Brother Hua took us to chase after Devil Zheng, but the injured Black Flame Snake was furious and chased after us behind.

What's even worse is that this Zheng Demon took us all the way for almost two days, and finally ran to the old nest of the Soul Eater Bee, and we were surrounded and killed by the overwhelming Spirit Eater Bee, and we had no choice but to teleport out. ”

"I stabbed the eyes of the Black Flame Snake! I even ran to the Soul Devouring Hive! This Zheng Demon is going against the sky. A disciple exclaimed.

The Sect Master of Vientiane Sect also raised his eyebrows, he never thought that this, a little-known disciple from the outer mountains could stir up so many turmoil.

"How many people have you killed or injured this time?"

"This....... When we were in the valley, there were four or five hundred people, and more than a hundred died in the battle with the Black Flame Snake, and later after we came to the Soul Devouring Hive, we teleported out about a hundred people, as for those disciples who didn't come out, how many of them were able to escape, I don't know very well. The disciple said hesitantly.

The corners of the eyes of the sect master of the Vientiane Sect twitched for a while, thinking that the sect had a total of about five hundred inner disciples, and it was estimated that there would be two hundred left in the final trial of the Vientiane Pagoda.

Inside the Vientiane Tower, underneath the Soul Eater Hive.

Zheng Qingsong was looking up at the beehive above, there were only a few scattered Soul Devouring Bees circling here now, and they couldn't pose any threat to Zheng Qingsong.

"It should be fine to go up and steal some honey now!" Zheng Qingsong muttered quietly.

He was a little weak-hearted, he wasn't sure how many soul eaters had not come out of it, although there were at least hundreds of thousands of them that had gone out just now, but in case there were still tens of thousands of them that had not left, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

The heart is empty, but thinking that if he doesn't hurry up, those soul devouring bees that chased out will come back, he didn't hesitate, and grabbed a few raised stones with a few vertical leaps of his body, and soon approached the hive.

"Huh, what is this?" When Zheng Qingsong arrived next to the hive, he actually found that there was a cave behind the hive, and the hive continued to extend inside along the cave.

Carefully climbed through the entrance of the cave and walked down the cave, at first he could only walk with his head down, but when he reached the top of the cave at the back, the top of the cave became higher and higher, and the space around him became larger and larger.

After walking for a stick of incense, he still didn't reach the end of the cave, looking at the winding and circling beehive, Zheng Qingsong felt that something was wrong, is this really a soldier-level peak nest?

After walking for another half an hour, Zheng Qingsong didn't want to go inside, he had a feeling in his heart that if he left again, he should be in danger.

Footsteps stopped, looking at the beehive in front of him like the body of a giant dragon, Zheng Qingsong took out a long knife from the storage bag, he wanted to break the beehive from here to see if there was honey in it.

The long knife slowly approached the hive, the tip of the knife had already touched the surface of the hive, and just when Zheng Qingsong wanted to break the hive with force, the sound of a tick of water droplets falling into the pool came.

Zheng Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and looked at the place where the voice came from in confusion, could it be that there is still a waterhole here?

The light was a little dim, and his vision couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, but he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a pool in front of him, and his strength was too low, and the distance he released from his divine sense was not as far as the distance he could see with his eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, he raised his feet and walked forward, he wanted to see what was there.

Slowly approaching forward, he didn't dare to make any noise, he could now be sure that this was not a soldier-level beehive, at least it was a general-level, those soul devouring bees that chased everyone just now were only a small part, in case he made any movement and alarmed the soul devouring bees in this cave, then he would definitely die a miserable death.

I finally saw what the sound was making.

In front of his eyes, there is a pool of water with a radius of several meters on the ground, this pool should be naturally formed by the cave, in the pool is some golden liquid, looking up at the beehive on the top of the cave, another drop of golden liquid fell from the hive, fell into this pool and made a soft ticking sound.

"What is this?" Zheng Qingsong was puzzled, reached out and dipped a finger into the golden liquid and put it in his mouth.

Sweet, a little sticky, a trace of pure aura poured into the dantian.

Zheng Qingsong's eyes widened, and he opened the boss: "Spirit Devouring Bee Honey!"

He was thinking about opening the hive to see if there was any honey, but he didn't expect that there was a whole pool here!

In his heart of ecstasy, he quickly took out all the bottles and cans that could hold water from the storage bag, and took them out in one go, and it took about half an hour or so to fill all the bottles, he really hated himself now, why didn't he ask Ye Nier for more water containers.

Looking at the soul-devouring honey that still had most of the pool left, Zheng Qingsong was really unwilling, so he gritted his teeth and squatted down, holding the honey in the pool with both hands and pouring it into his mouth, humming while drinking.

I thought, "Since I can't get it away, then I'll drink enough first." ”

The pure aura flowed down the throat into the lower abdomen and into the dantian, which boiled like boiling water.

His whole body began to turn red, and his face turned even more red and purple, which was obviously too much aura in his body, and if he continued like this, he would be in danger of being blown up by the aura.

Zheng Qingsong muttered in his heart, I won't drink it if I take another sip, that lotus root didn't kill me, and I can't be strangled to death if I drink some honey!

Just as he was taking the last sip of honey he had said, the hand that was on his mouth suddenly stopped, because he found that there seemed to be a worm in the honey in his palm.

This bug is somewhat transparent, and if you don't pay attention to it in honey, it's likely to be ignored.

Reach out two fingers and pinch the little bug.

"Soul Devouring Bee!" Zheng Qingsong exclaimed.

After taking a closer look, Zheng Qingsong saw that this was a soul devouring bee that was born not long ago, but this soul devouring bee was a little different, its whole body was translucent, and it was a little golden, it looked similar to the color of honey, but the color was lighter, if it grew up and the color was darker, it was estimated to be the same as the color of honey.

It's just a soul devouring bee that doesn't look good, Zheng Qingsong stretched out his hand and wanted to throw it aside.

"Ahh

Zheng Qingsong was shocked in his heart, how could the speed of this little thing devouring spiritual energy be so terrifying, and the spiritual energy agitation directly shook the little spiritual devouring bee on his finger away.

The little soul eater bee that was shaken apart fell into the honey pool, and its small transparent wings trembled a few times before flying into the air, and then pounced on Zheng Qingsong.

Zheng Qingsong snorted coldly: "Look for death!"

The aura in his body surged to his palm, and the translucent chaotic aura wrapped his palm, slapping it towards the flying little spirit devouring bee.

There was a sound of gold and iron crashing, and the little soul eater bee was just knocked out and flew out, and there was no damage.

Zheng Qingsong looked at it in surprise, this little spirit devouring bee staggered towards him again, he thought that he could slap this little bee to death with one palm, but he didn't expect that the palm just now, not only did he not slap it to death, but he felt that the aura in his body was swallowed by this little guy again.

I was puzzled: "No! Even if it was a much larger soul eater bee, it should have been slapped to death in this palm, why didn't it have anything to do at all! Zheng Qingsong looked at the little guy who rushed over, and his mouth squeaked from time to time, looking very excited.

Jingling, like the sound of striking iron, slapping this little guy again and again, the little guy rushed up again and again, it seems that this little guy is not injured at all, and his aura has been swallowed up a lot by it.

After slapping the little soul devouring bee with another palm, Zheng Qingsong turned around and ran.

He no longer thinks that this is a newborn little soul eater, let alone a newborn little soul eater bee for half a day, even if it is a growing soul eater bee killed himself, but after fighting for a long time, this little guy has nothing to do at all, this little guy is definitely not ordinary, what are you waiting for if you don't run now, wait for a group of soul eater bees to be over by yourself.

Seeing Zheng Qingsong running away, this little spirit eater was stunned for a moment, and then let out a piercing whistling sound angrily like a child who had lost his beloved toy.

Zheng Qingsong, who heard this voice, almost stumbled and fell, and was secretly shocked in his heart, this is a ghost thing, a golden light appeared under his feet, and the next moment his figure appeared next to the entrance of the cave, and in another step, the whole person rushed out of the cave directly.

Just as he rushed out of the cave, he only heard a buzz from the cave behind him.........

There was a buzzing sound like a tsunami behind him, which made Zheng Qingsong startled, and when he looked back, dense soul devouring bees flew out of the cave.

I don't know how many Zheng Qingsong there are, but it must be dozens of times more than those soul devouring bees that chased everyone just now.

Zheng Qingsong's face changed greatly, and he scolded in his heart: "This time it's really fucking stabbed a hornet's nest!"

Scolding is scolding, but you still have to run, and if you don't run, you can only wait for death.

Zheng Qingsong kept using the vertical golden light to escape in front, and behind him was a boundless swarm of soul devouring bees, and it was a little strange that the one who led the team at the front was actually a particularly small soul devouring bee.

Half an hour later, Zheng Qingsong looked back behind him, he couldn't see the Soul Devouring Bee Swarm anymore, wiped the cold sweat on his head, found a big tree and leaned up, he wanted to rest for a while, the escape just now made him consume a lot of spiritual energy, and the feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was about to burst his body disappeared.

However, his cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, and it seemed that the honey just now was not drunk in vain.

After losing Zheng Qingsong's trace, the little soul devouring bee leading the team, the tentacles on the top of his head shook a few times, as if sensing Zheng Qingsong's location, let out a whistling sound from his mouth, and chased after the soul devouring bee swarm with a turn.

Zheng Qingsong, who escaped from the sight of the Spirit Devouring Bee, just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard a buzzing sound behind him again.

"Damn!" Zheng Qingsong burst into a foul mouth, stood up and ran.