"Let's go, let's go in too!" Gu Chuanxia pulled Ling Yue Yao and followed the large army into the Ten Thousand Immortals Tomb. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as you enter the canyon, a billowing gray mist rushes into your face, and countless hands seem to emerge from the void, each of which pulls and pulls, to send people to different spaces.

Gu Chuanxia could only hold Ling Yueyao's hand tightly and not let her be separated from him, otherwise, with Ling Yueyao's strength, he was afraid that he would be the first group of people to die in this Ten Thousand Immortal Tomb.

Pulled by a huge force, sent into a space, when he came back to his senses, he was already inside the Ten Thousand Immortals Tomb.

The sky was gray and dead.

The earth cracked, and there was a faint scorching breath erupting from the ground, which seemed to be the result of some kind of martial arts, and it has not disappeared to this day.

Ling Yueyao was beside Gu Chuanxia, dizzy and retching, obviously the previous teleportation had a great impact on her. Her true qi cultivation was far inferior to that of Gu Chuanxia, and she couldn't resist the dizziness caused by that kind of teleportation.

The disciples of the surrounding Drum Mountain could not be seen, apparently scattered during the teleportation.

"It's a friend of Drum Mountain ahead!" A ragged beggar strode towards them not far away, carrying a long stick made of spiritual bamboo in his hand, with five pockets wrapped around his body, and he was still a five-bag disciple.

Gu Chuanxia didn't speak, Ling Yueyao was barely comfortable, and after knowing that his eldest brother was a disciple of the six bags of the Beggar Gang, he also had a good impression of the people in the Beggar Gang, so he reluctantly smiled and said, "I am Ling Yueyao of the Drum Mountain Medical Sect." ”

"Gu Chuanxia!" Gu Chuanxia only informed his name, but the beggar gang disciple put Gu Chuanxia and Ling Yueyao together on his own, and smiled happily: "It turned out to be two friends of the Drum Mountain Medical Sect!

There are many poisonous gases, miasma, and evil gases in the tomb of ten thousand immortals, and if there are disciples of the famous Drum Mountain Medical Sect to accompany them, the safety factor will indeed be greatly improved.

"Brother Liu's words are very kind. Gu Chuanxia preemptively Ling Yueyao said.

Liu Damin squinted and nodded, and walked ahead first, opening the way very consciously, obviously putting himself in the position of the main attacker, and once there was any danger, he would go first.

The ground gradually became damp, but the flowing water was black, full of foul smell, and slightly toxic.

Ling Yueyao took out a piece of spiritual incense and lit it, the aroma was emanated, and the toxicity in the air was dispelled.

"Sure enough, it is the fairy of the Medical Sect, and the means are clever. Liu Damin exclaimed.

"Brother Liu has won the prize! It's just a little trick!" Ling Yueyao said politely, but Liu Damin listened to the beauty and felt that such a fairy-like person praised himself for being more comfortable than eating the elixir.

He was even happier for a moment, and strode forward barefoot.

"Brother Liu, be careful!"

Before the words fell, Liu Damin stepped on a dark green grass with slightly jagged leaves.

Most of the beggars helped their disciples walk barefoot in the world, and generally practiced the iron foot skill, and ordinary stones, iron nails, and the like could not hurt the soles of their feet at all. But this little grass easily cut Liu Damin's feet. A trace of poisonous gas instantly flowed down the blood towards his whole body, and it turned out to be a poison that sealed his throat with blood.

Liu Damin's face turned green in an instant, and the whole person snorted and fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the internal strength of the beggar gang, which emphasized the effects of anti-drug, anti-epidemic, and anti-hunger, Liu Damin would have died a long time ago.

Ling Yueyao put on deerskin gloves, and then took out a detoxification pill and soaked it in medicinal wine before sending it into Liu Damin's mouth. With the detoxification pill in his abdomen, Liu Damin's complexion gradually improved, but the poisonous gas had not been cleared, and his life was still in danger.

"Let me come!" Gu Chuanxia slapped his Jiuyang true qi out of the air.

Jiuyang Shengong has the ability to detoxify and heal injuries, as soon as Gu Chuanxia's true qi entered his body, Liu Damin felt that his originally cold whole body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and the toxins that gradually devoured his vitality were like seeing the snow in the sun, and they melted rapidly.

In a few moments, the toxin dissolved.

Liu Damin stood up again and thanked Gu Chuanxia and Ling Yueyao with a mouthful of thanks.

With a bamboo stick in hand, he was about to break the grass.

"Brother Liu, slow down! This is the sawtooth poisonous orchid grass, which grows specifically in the shadowy land, although its leaves are highly poisonous, but its rhizome is an antidote elixir. We don't know what danger we are going to encounter here, and when we encounter such an antidote elixir, it is better not to destroy it, but to collect it. Ling Yueyao hurriedly stopped Liu Damin's reckless behavior.

Gu Chuanxia watched Ling Yueyao dig up the poisonous weed, then pluck off its slightly fat rhizome, and quietly put away the highly poisonous grass blades with a wave of his sleeves.

The poison he collected in his Ten Thousand Poison Refining was still extremely limited, and this poisonous weed was so powerful, but it was rare and wasted.

The three of them continued to move forward, and Liu Damin was much more cautious, and when he encountered some hesitation, he first used a bamboo stick to explore the way, but he also avoided a lot of dangers.

Among them are mud monsters disguised as normal dirt but with slightly strange colors. There is a strange snake that grows on the ground like a plant, and only when it touches it does it quickly turn into a poisonous snake. There are very beautiful blooms, but the feet are full of bones and bones, and they cannot be touched, and the soul of the touch is broken. There are long legs, running around, making a strange screaming sound that attracts attention, and then taking the opportunity to sneak up on the strange fish that bites hard.

In a short period of time, the strange things encountered are almost as good as the sum of the first half of life. Along the way, the three of them also found a lot of new corpses, most of them were accidentally injured by inconspicuous things in the tomb of ten thousand immortals, and after being injured, they were invaded by the ubiquitous poisonous gas, and then died in despair.

The Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals may have originally only buried the people of the Thirty-six Caves and the Seventy-two Islands and the people of the Six Divisions of the Vulture Palace. But over the millennia, more people have died here, escalating the horrors here.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't be too cautious here.

"You all give me death! The Northern Spiritual Skill is mine! It's mine! Don't rob it! Whoever robs me, I'll kill whoever robs me. An angry roar rang out, accompanied by the sound of True Qi bombarding the earth.

The three of them walked over cautiously, but saw an old man holding a Daguan knife, constantly slashing, and the sword qi that slashed out was peerless, and the power was extraordinary.

Around the old man, there were several people lying in a pool of blood, looking at the old man in horror, and kept pleading.

"Master, be sober, we are your apprentices!"

"Master! There is no Northern Spiritual Skill, and no one is robbing you! Master! Don't...

"Ahh

With a scream, the disciple who kept begging for mercy was cut in two with a knife, and his internal organs were splashed on the ground, and he died without looking at him.

Ling Yueyao's little face turned pale, and she resisted the desire to vomit, gesturing and retreating.

"That is the old man Guan Xingguan of the Shaanxi Guan family, in the late stage of congenital condensation, the ancestral Daguan knife technique is said to have been inherited to the martial saint Guan Yu, which is quite extraordinary. I don't want to go crazy. Liu Damin shook his head and sighed.

Ling Yueyao came back to his senses, his pale little face was wrinkled, and he reluctantly said, "He is not crazy! After being poisoned, the six relatives will not recognize it, and they will eventually die of exhaustion. ”

(To be continued.) )