At night, five miles south of Taiwu Town, in a dense forest, Hu Jian was standing on a pig-leaf tree about ten meters high, and the trunk under his feet was unusually thick, almost half a meter thick.

He had already changed into a set of clothes, looking at the bright stars in the starry sky in a row, and holding a small wooden bowl in his hand, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Hu Jian poured the black and purple liquid in the wooden bowl into his mouth with a tilt of his head, and a sour taste rushed into his nasal cavity, several times more sour than the taste of unripe fruit, so choking that he almost squirted out the liquid he had just drunk into his mouth, but he forcibly pinched his nose and drank the liquid paste in the bowl gurgling.

This black liquid is the liquid paste that is mashed by Star Orchid and Starry Sky and added to the water. He wandered around Taiwu Town, bought some clothes, went around the trading house, and then bought a starry sky in the medicine hall and then took Xiaobai here, and five miles to the south is the camp of Heifengmen.

After drinking this medicinal liquid, Hu Jian only felt a cool breath rise in his abdomen, and a stream of star power continued to be generated, he directly threw away the wooden bowl in his hand, put on a strange posture, and began to operate the exercises of the Spirit Devouring Star Skin Realm.

The skin, which was already a little repulsive to the star power, was close to saturation, and under the continuous impact of this star power, it was extremely itchy, as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling around on the surface of the body, but the skin still did not devour these star powers, and it seemed that the bottle was already full, and it could no longer be filled.

Hu Jian frowned, clenched his teeth, ignored the tingling of his skin, gritted his teeth and continued to operate the Spirit Devouring Technique, impacting the skin with the star power in his body to break through to the middle stage of the star skin.

Star power was constantly being guided by the Spirit Devouring Decision to impact the skin at the skin, and fine beads of sweat oozed from Hu Jian's face, his teeth were tight, and his face was hideous.

The star power is constantly hitting the skin, one at a time....

Suddenly, a hint of joy flashed in Hu Jian's eyes, the blood circulating in his body was hot, the speed of blood flow became faster and faster, and his heart accelerated and beat faster. At the same time, the skin on the surface of the body began to absorb the star power in the body, and as the speed of the heart beat faster, the speed also increased.

Slowly, the speed of star power generation in the body could not keep up with the speed of absorption, and at the same time, a star power outside the body surface that was more than twice as large as usual was replenished, and it was vigorously devoured by the skin.

The tingling sensation on Hu Jian's skin finally disappeared, and he couldn't help but let out a "um" murmur from his mouth.

Outside Hu Jian's body, the nearby starlight converged towards Hu Jian, and Hu Jian, who was standing on the trunk of the tree, faintly became a black hole, without a trace of light. And Xiao Bai, who was also cultivating five meters away, stopped his strange posture, looked at Hu Jian's figure, his face showed a trace of astonishment, and he scratched his head anthropomorphically, swinging towards a tree more than ten meters away, and continued to cultivate.

In the woods, a man and a monkey stood on the trees like this, shrouded in the thick of the night....

In the far north of the North Continent of the Donglin Continent, there is a boundless swamp, and the fog in the swamp is filled, and in the mist, a centipede with a body length of 2 meters stands up, and there are dark green venom dripping from the corners of its mouth, facing a scorpion-like poisonous beast of the same size in front of him, and his mouth makes a threatening sound.

And the scorpion-like creature on the other side was not afraid, the poisonous hook that stood up shone brightly black, and held two huge pincers against the centipede's body and caught it...

Two miles away, on a towering city wall with bright fire, a group of soldiers in black armor patrolled the city wall, their faces were serious, and a sense of slaughter came to their faces.

In an attic in the giant city, a heroic woman was sitting by the window, staring blankly at the full moon in the sky.

In the attic, a tall and mighty man was talking to a man in black armor at the table.

"Brother Zhongwen, don't see outside, if it weren't for you back then, I would have become a skeleton in the poison Ze, this little thing is really not enough to worry about. This man is a head taller than Hu Zhong, and his hidden two-meter-two body exudes a breathtaking power of blood.

"The military guard is polite, that green-tailed centipede was also taking advantage of your serious injury, otherwise it would not be my turn to make a move. Hu Zhong smiled slightly, as if he thought of the scene back then.

The two are like old friends who are extremely familiar with each other, chatting like this with or without a match.

At this moment, a tall man with a delicate face, dressed in a Taoist robe, with an anxious face, completely ignoring the room in the room, rushed to Hu Zhong's side and whispered something in Hu Zhong's ear.

Hu Zhong's complexion changed suddenly, a look of fury appeared on his face, and a pair of eyes burst into two bloodthirsty lights, and he stood up violently, and a monstrous aura came out, and a violent wind was generated in the room.

When Zhao Ling saw this, she was also shocked, she stood up from the chair by the window, walked quickly to Hu Zhong's side, held Hu Zhong's trembling hand, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her face.

"Brother Zhong, what's wrong?" Zhao Ling's face was full of worry.

"It's okay," Hu Zhong's face slowly returned to normal, but his tone didn't mean to discuss at all, "Brother Fulong, I want to go to Poison Ze now, can I be accommodating."

"Brother Zhongwen, if you wait for another half a day, this poisonous fog will be thinner under the sun at noon, and then..."

"No, I brought the Qingling Pill, and this poisonous mist still doesn't have any effect on us. Hu Zhong planned Fu Long's words.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhongwen to even have such a elixir ready, then I was really worried, come with me. Fu Long smiled slightly and agreed.

"I'm tired. A hint of apology flashed in Hu Zhong's eyes.

Saying that, Hu Zhong and his party followed Fu Long's figure, got off the city wall, and walked towards a stone house next to the city gate.

Outside the stone house, there were four armored sergeants with long knives in their hands, watching Fu Long at the front kneeling on one knee, and then opened the iron door.

The iron door seemed to be heavy and abnormal, and under the joint efforts of the four people, they gritted their teeth and held back their strength, and the iron door was slowly pulled up.

When Hu Zhong saw this, he bowed his hand to Fu Long, didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

After the figures of the group disappeared into the tunnel, Fu Long's originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and he could almost pinch out the water, without any enthusiasm just now.

"Junshou, do you want to?" said a one-eyed man beside him to Fu Long.

"No, I didn't expect it to drag on for a long time, if those people arrive at noon tomorrow, this Zhongwen will be unable to escape, but they will come back. A hint of sinister color flashed in Fu Long's eyes, and he smiled.

"The army is wise. The one-eyed man also showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, and bowed down and said.

However, at this moment, a black butterfly that was lying on Fu Long's body slipped down, blurred on the iron gate, drilled through the iron gate, and flew towards the depths of the cave, and the speed was several times faster than that of a normal butterfly.

After half a pillar of incense, at the exit of the other end of the cave, three figures walked out, and a black butterfly was crawling in Zhao Ling's hand, and the butterfly slowly turned into a white light, disappearing in Zhao Ling's palm.

"Brother Zhong, that guy didn't have a good heart. Zhao Ling said to Hu Zhong.

"Well, I guessed it. Hu Zhong sighed, a hint of loneliness appeared on his face.

This Fu Long was seriously injured in the poison ze back then, and he was saved by himself, but he didn't expect that now he would actually offer a reward, without caring about the past feelings.

"Brother Zhong, what happened, did something happen to Jian'er?" Zhao Ling looked at Hu Zhong's ugly face and asked again.

"No, it's just that there was an accident with General Wen. Hu Zhong seemed to notice his gaffe, and his face returned to normal.

However, Zhao Ling and Hu Zhong have known each other for so long, and at a glance, they knew that it must not be this reason, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, but they quickly recovered.

"Alright, let's hurry up and get the poison sac of the Thousand-Faced Spider earlier. Zhao Ling didn't reveal it, and said.

"Lead the way, Thirteen. Seeing this, Hu Zhong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said to the beautiful Taoist priest.

Hearing this, the Qingxiu Taoist priest nodded, patted a gray cloth bag on his waist, and a black light came out of the bag and fell to the ground.

The black light was a huge black spider, with a strange face similar to a human face on its head, which looked a little crazy.

And at this moment, Zhao Ling's figure flickered, and while Tu Song was casting spells, he snatched a simple bronze ring on the young man's hand, and then a simple bamboo slip appeared on his hand, on which a string of small characters was densely written.

"Madame, no. And the young man with beautiful Taoism, when the ring was snatched away, he was shocked, and he let out an exclamation in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to snatch the bamboo slip in Zhao Ling's hand.

But as soon as Zhao Ling's figure flickered, the person appeared more than ten meters away, her eyes looked at the bamboo slips in a daze, the endless sadness in her eyes, and soon a string of tears flowed out of her eyes.

When Hu Zhong saw this, his face also changed, but his body shape did not move, the bamboo slip was a magic weapon, which could be transmitted from a distance, and on the bamboo slip, it was the news of Hu Jian's death, he knew in his heart that sooner or later Zhao Ling would know about it, and it was impossible to hide it, but there was no way, seeing Zhao Ling's actions, his heart was like numbness.

"Ling'er..."