Wu Qian has seen the effect of this purple gold python blood, and after a sleep, the injuries all over his body can be healed, so Wu Qian crawled and drank non-stop, rested when he was full, or went to make it convenient, came back and continued to drink, drinking that his stomach was like a pregnant woman, and it was difficult to even turn over.

In the end, Wu Qian was like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost, and the blood of this behemoth purple gold python was actually drunk by him!

Wu Qian lay on the python again, drinking too much, and the smell of python blood was so smoked that Wu Qian almost vomited it several times. The Purple Gold Python is so precious, it can't be cheap, see what else can be taken away, Wu Qian's hand naturally smeared on the scale armor of the Purple Gold Python.

This is a good thing, Wu Qian's heart moved, and he immediately started, this purple gold python blood is indeed magical, except for drinking too much and his stomach swelling uncomfortably, he is not extraordinarily strong, but he found that his strength is much stronger, although it is still very difficult to peel off the scales, but he can finally peel it off, but the capacity of the ring is limited, and after filling the ring, Wu Qian can only give up.

Suddenly, a breathtaking light came, which startled Wu Qian, Wu Qian looked at it, it turned out to be the eyes of the purple gold python, like the gaze of the devil in the dark, Wu Qian smiled slightly, took out the dagger, and pocketed the pair of eyeballs. In the end, Wu Qian pulled out the python tendon again, and then he lay down contentedly to breathe and rest.

After a short rest, Wu Qian was full of vitality again, Chen Junmei was still waiting for himself to save it, and now he didn't know how long he slept in this cave, as soon as he thought of this, Wu Qian immediately turned over and stood up, and continued to grope in the cave, fortunately, the cave is tilted, Wu Qian only needs to keep climbing up, there is no sun and moon in the cave, Wu Qian feels that he has crawled in the dark for a lifetime, before he climbed out of the ground, looking at the long-lost sunshine, Wu Qian seems to feel that he has crawled out of hell.

Wu Qian took out the purple gold python gall again and looked at it, a relieved smile leaked from his face, as long as he could send this purple gold python gall back to Tiandu Peak of Qiyun Mountain on time, then Chen Junmei would be saved.

Thinking of this, Wu Qian was shocked, he didn't know how long he had been in this cave, and he didn't know if he had missed the time, as soon as he thought of this, Wu Qian picked up the talisman and rushed towards Qiyun Mountain, this rush, Wu Qian was even more overjoyed, the speed was much faster than before, it seemed that it was the credit of the purple gold python's blood.

Out of Yangshou Mountain, Wu Qian ran while looking for passers-by, and soon met a woodcutter chopping wood in the mountains, Wu Qian hurriedly stepped forward to ask the date, but the woodcutter was scared half to death by Wu Qian, Wu Qian was ragged at the moment, and more importantly, Wu Qian was swallowed into the stomach by the purple gold python, the whole body was filthy, and the stench was terrible, the woodcutter thought he had met a ghost, Wu Qian struggled to explain clearly, and then asked the date.

Wu Qian calculated that he had been out for fourteen days, but he didn't expect that he had been in the cave for ten days, and it seemed that he had wasted a lot of time after falling asleep drinking the blood of the purple gold python!

Wu Qian drank all the blood of the purple python, and rested in the cave for so long, his whole body was full of energy, as if he had inexhaustible strength. It's just that the clothes are in tatters and smelly. But time was pressing, Wu Qian didn't dare to delay the slightest time, and Wu Qian didn't care about his appearance, so he ran wildly, bringing the effect of the purple gold python blood to the extreme, and in just one day and night, Wu Qian actually rushed to Qiyun Mountain.

Qiyun Mountain, Tiandu Peak.

Xiahou Yuanxian, the three elders, Uncle Du Zhong, Zhao Chunfeng, You Honglie, Le Pingsheng, Li Mingsheng and other cadres are all in Wu Xiuyang's courtyard, today is the last day agreed with Wu Qian, although Xiahou Yuanxian and others have been reported by their disciples that Wu Qian has been buried in the belly of the python, but they still have to pretend that they don't know in front of Uncle Du Zhong, so they have to continue to play this play.

There was no one in the courtyard who spoke, it was quiet, and Chen Junmei's life slowly dissipated in this tranquility...

These ten days are a kind of torment for Uncle Du Zhong, every day is a kind of torment, every day passes, the pain of this torment deepens, now Du Zhong is haggard, overwhelmed, the whole person seems to be a few years older, the hair is whiter, the wrinkles are deeper, the body is more rickety, especially a pair of eyes, muddy, bloodshot.

Uncle Du Zhong now even regrets that he shouldn't have let Wu Qian go to the Zijin Python alone, at least he should have accompanied Wu Qian, but now Chen Junmei can't save him, and he sacrificed Wu Qian's life in vain. Thinking of this, Uncle Du Zhong blamed himself even more, and felt even more that he was guilty and unforgivable! Uncle Du Zhong made up his mind: if Chen Junmei and Wu Qian both left him, he would never steal his life!

Li Pucheng's heart has no waves at this time, Wu Qian's innocent life will not set off any ripples in his heart at all, if he can find out who is behind the scenes, even if he kills a thousand by mistake, he will not hesitate to do it. And this in itself is a plan to kill two birds with one stone, one bird does not work well, but the other bird is in its own plan, but the time has not yet come, and it is a little annoying to wait.

Li Mingsheng looked disappreciative, and he didn't know why he was so fearless, could he just sit back and relax because he was just Chen Junmei, who was seriously injured in the ring.

Everyone thinks about their own thoughts, and it is normal for no one to speak.

After a while, Xiahou Yuanxian seemed to be standing a little impatient, and signaled to Wu Xiuyang, Wu Xiuyang understood, walked into the room, and after a while, Wu Xiuyang walked out again, walked straight to Xiahou Yuanxian's side, and whispered: "Soon!"

Xiahou Yuanxian nodded, and then straightened his clothes, as if when Chen Junmei died, he would be relieved.

"Ahem!" Li Pucheng cleared his throat and said, "I don't think Wu Qian will be able to come back, after all, it is a five-hundred-year-old purple gold python, and Wu Qian is too self-conscious." ”

"Knowing that the disparity is huge, why do you still offer this condition and let Wu Qian go to death, what is your purpose!" Uncle Du Zhong asked angrily.

Wu Xiuyang smiled coldly and said, "Then why didn't you stop Wu Qian? For Chen Junmei's sake, didn't you also let Wu Qian go to death!"

"I—" Uncle Du Zhong was speechless when asked, unable to say a word.

"Don't make noise!" Just as everyone was arguing, Xiahou Yuanxian suddenly shouted. Because Xiahou Yuanxian had already perceived:

Someone actually ran around in Tiandu Peak!

Xiahou Yuanxian waved his sleeves and looked intently, only to see a small black dot in the distance approaching it, and the small black dot was very fast, so fast that Xiahou Yuanxian was also a little surprised: the royal talisman could reach this speed!