Chapter Seventy-Two: To Shaolin

"Okay, I want you to prepare the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill!"

Ren Yingying said calmly, but Ping Yizhi couldn't help but be surprised, looking at Ren Yingying's gaze changed, and she stammered a little!

"With the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, this is not very good!"

Ping Yizhi hesitated in his heart, now Dongfang Undefeated is the leader of the Divine Sect, and the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill is also under him personally, if he develops the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill and is made public by Ren Yingying, I am afraid he will be shot to death by the angry Dongfang Undefeated!

"What's so bad, instead of worrying about whether the East will be undefeated in the future, you should worry about your current life!"

As if knowing what Ping Yizhi was thinking, Ren Yingying reminded lightly! Although Ren Yingying did not explode with murderous aura this time, it was this kind of blandness that brought a deep chill to Ping Yizhi, as if if he said a word, he would usher in Ren Yingying's killer!

"Alright, I promised you!"

In the end, Ping Yizhi nodded and agreed, and Ren Yingying was also relieved about this, if Ping Yizhi refused, then she was afraid that after killing Ping Yizhi, she would run to Meizhuang to lurk and slowly search for the key, although she didn't believe it, Huang Zhonggong could never move the key, but at that time, Ren Yingying also believed that it would definitely not be short, maybe a day or two, or half a year, if she waited so stupidly, it would be really hard!

"That's good, but I can't give you ten or eight years to develop an antidote, at most half a year, if you can't come up with an antidote in half a year, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Speaking of this, Ren Yingying paused, looked at Ping Yizhi, who lowered his head, and spoke again!

"I also know that you will definitely think in your heart that when I leave, you will tell the East that it is undefeated. But it doesn't matter, anyway, at most in a month or two, I will go to the Black Wood Cliff, and as a result, the East is undefeated, I just hope that in half a year, I will come to you, don't say that it has not been developed, otherwise you will lose your life, don't say that I didn't remind you!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The calm words were spoken, but Ping Yizhi trembled, and Ping Yizhi's original thoughts about reporting couldn't help but stop.

Seeing that Ping pointed to this state, Ren Yingying nodded, believing that this beating, after she left, she should be able to honestly develop an antidote.

After getting the flat finger, Ren Yingying's whole person is also a lot easier, now as long as he continues to go north, fight all the way to the Black Wood Cliff, and then destroy the undefeated Dongfang, everything will be OK!

"Let's go, Pity the Star, Invite the Moon!"

Ping Yizhi agreed, there is nothing to stay here to stay in Ren Yingying waved her hand at Er Xiao and said hello.

"Good!"

"Sister, where are we going next!"

"Hmm...... Let's go to Shaolin Temple. ”

Hearing Ying Yue say this, Ren Yingying was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something, and after a while, she spoke again!

Although I want to go directly to the Black Wood Cliff, but I thought that I was fighting monsters all the way, and I directly upgraded to the undefeated boss of the East, and the leap is really a bit big, although Ren Yingying is confident, but there is still some abruptness in my heart, so I think about it again and again, I want to go to Shaolin Temple and Huashan first, Shaolin Temple is close, and I will arrive in half a day, as the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, I don't go to worship the mountain, it's a pity!

And Huashan is a peerless master who can tie with Dongfang Qingyang, before dealing with Dongfang Undefeated, he will fight with him first, but he can weigh his own catties, if he can press the other party to fight, then there is naturally no problem on the Black Wood Cliff, and he was beaten by Feng Qingyang, then how far to run, don't fight Dongfang Undefeated idea in a short time!

"Oh!" ”

Erxiao nodded, so that he didn't think about it so much, since his sister had an order, he naturally obeyed it, so he led the horse, followed Ren Yingying, and began to go out along the previous path!

When Ren Yingying and the three disappeared into the forest, Ping Yizhi, who had been watching in place, was relieved, but the next moment his face was a little uncertain, and the heavens and men were at war in their minds, should they develop the antidote according to what Ren Yingying said, or should they secretly tell Dongfang that they are undefeated?

"That's it, that's it, I'll develop the antidote first, if she really wants to trouble the Eastern Sect Master, and when the time comes, she will die, I will destroy the antidote, if it is...... If you win, give it to her again!"

Ren Yingying's last threat finally worked, and Ping Yizhi finally didn't choose to go to the East to be undefeated in the end, turned around and went back to the room, and began to think about the solution of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill!

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On the top of Songshan Mountain, an ancient temple that has lasted for hundreds of years, in the Shaolin Temple, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, an old monk with kind eyebrows is sitting in front of the Buddha, bowing his head and lowering his eyes, holding a pole in his hand, knocking on the wooden fish in front of him unhurriedly, the old mouth is slightly open, and a sentence of Buddhist scriptures is spit out from his mouth, giving people a sense of tranquility and serenity!

'Stomp, stompe!'

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the main hall, at this time a middle-aged monk with a wide body and a fat body and an anxious face broke into the main hall.

"Senior Brother Abbot, when is it, you are still chanting! The female devil who killed Senior Brother Juesheng has already come to Kaifeng!"

As soon as the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he wanted to wait for the abbot to speak, but the abbot didn't even change the action of knocking on the wooden fish, so he couldn't help but speak again!

"Senior brother, that witch has now defeated dozens of good players on the rivers and lakes in a row, and even the seven major gangs in the south have folded in her hands, although she has not said it on the table, but she has secretly been regarded as the number one master in the south!"

"The last time the senior brother said that it was time to retrige, he let go of the female demon, but now that the other party has come to the north again, he may not let us go!"

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, the abbot who was sitting cross-legged this time finally changed, did not continue to chant the scriptures, and stopped the dried wooden fish in his hand, the old mouth opened slightly, and the old but thick voice resounded throughout the hall!

"Oh Mida Buddha, why is the junior brother worried!"