Ten thousand zhang of yellow sand, like a bloody mouth, will be the ten zhang square where Nangong Han is located...... Devour it in one bite!

Seeing the appearance of this breeze, the gray-haired old woman didn't know what to think of, and her expression suddenly changed drastically, but before she could say anything, she was completely submerged by the breeze and yellow sand!

"Whoa!"

After counting the breaths, the ground in front of Luoyang was flat, as if it had been neatly cut, and there was no difference, except for Nangong Han, whose expression was pale, his eyes were stagnant, and blood mixed with gravel continued to flow out of the seven orifices, and his death was tragic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With Nangong Han's death, the broken jade pendant completely turned into powder, and the blue light carrying the phantom of the gray-haired old woman finally dissipated.

"Time is running out. ”

Luoyang didn't go to see Nangong Han, but sensed the situation in his body, and after thinking about it, he didn't look for a safe place to cultivate, so he simply sat down cross-legged in front of the soul flag.

Although this place is a battlefield, there are soul flags, and the black mist that is constantly gushing out can easily deter mortal soldiers, and no one dares to approach without permission.

"Yin Corpse Qi ......"

Luoyang took out the jade-colored delicate treasure bottle, lifted the cap of the bottle, and smelled a strong smell of corpses, rotten, pungent, and strong.

This smell was very unpleasant, which made Luoyang inadvertently recall the smell he had smelled in the alchemy room of Baili when he was in the Lingmen.

But soon, Luoyang found the biggest difference between the two.

The smell of the medicine garden in the Baili Alchemy Room is a fusion of a variety of strange breaths, so it smells weird and unpleasant, extremely strong, and the smell in this Yin Corpse Treasure Vase is in the depths of the stench, and there is a faint fragrance.

"I see. Luoyang's eyes flashed with a gleam.

After a moment of hard observation, he found a thick jade-colored liquid the size of a fingernail in the deepest part of this Yin Corpse Treasure Vase, which was different from the corpse qi that filled all parts of this treasure vase, this jade-colored liquid was crystal glowing, filled with a refreshing fragrance, and was very magnificent.

"It seems that this Spirit Corpse Sect is indeed worthy of being a sect that has studied corpses for hundreds of years......"

"This jade-colored liquid seems ordinary, but in fact, it is the essence of the corpse that has been repeatedly tempered and condensed and refined...... It is a highly poisonous thing, and the amount of these uses alone is enough to kill a Spiritual Transformation Realm Perfection Cultivator. ”

"Perhaps the cultivation path of this Spirit Corpse Sect is to collect this kind of corpse qi essence and use it for cultivation itself, and the reason why this Yin Corpse Treasure Bottle is precious is that it can be used to the greatest extent...... Extract a jade-colored liquid. ”

"It turned out to be red...... That's what it means. ”

Luoyang frowned slightly, and looked at the jade-colored treasure bottle in his palm, and a touch of heaviness appeared.

You must know that Luoyang does not know the cultivation methods of the Spirit Corpse Sect, so the maximum effect of this jade-colored liquid seems to be useless to him, but in fact, this jade-colored liquid can help the disciples of the Spirit Corpse Sect to cultivate, and the biggest characteristic of this jade-colored liquid is ...... Highly toxic!

That's right, piled up with corpse gas...... Extremely strong corpse poison!

This kind of corpse qi is so toxic, I am afraid that even Luoyang in the ghost prison is not fully sure of restraint, however, this is the best item used to balance Gu poison!

Fighting poison with poison has always been the most commonly used method of medical practice.

The problem with Luoyang is that the subtlety of this jade-colored liquid is even regarded as a secret treasure by the Spirit Corpse Sect, and the toxicity can be imagined, and the Ice Xuan Gu poison is the strongest Gu poison method for the disciples of the Gu Demon Sect at the beginning, and it should not be underestimated...... With only the eighth-layer cultivation body of Luoyang Transforming Spirit, how could he withstand the next two extreme poisons?

Even if these two kinds of toxicity can really be balanced, I am afraid that for Luoyang, it will do more harm than good after all.

It's just that now that the Ice Xuan Gu poison is about to erupt, once the aura of the three thousand revenant souls condensed by the soul banner dissipates, it will be when his life is dying, and he has no time to think about anything else.

Right now, this corpse qi is highly poisonous, and it is the only way.

"Life or death. Luoyang has never been afraid of death, but when he dies, he has regrets. ”

After pondering for a long time, Luoyang's eyes finally crossed decisively, and he used his divine sense to pull out the jade-colored liquid in the Yin Corpse Treasure Bottle, inject it into the dantian, and then cross to the Bingxuan Gu Silkworm on the back of his left hand.

Rao is Luoyang has long been mentally prepared, at this moment, with the corpse poison flowing into the body, it still makes his body tremble slightly, and the meridians are overflowing with wisps of dead air, in order not to let the world in the body be contaminated with too much corpse qi, Luoyang's actions are very cautious, cautious, and do not allow the slightest mistake.

"Whew!"

After about half a pillar of incense, the jade-colored corpse poison finally came to the front of the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm, and before the two touched, just the frictional breath produced a stream of icy white smoke, rising from the back of Luoyang's hand!

The Bingxuan Gu Silkworm seemed to be afraid of the corpse poison, and after more than half a month, it had converged for the first time, no longer frantically eroding Luoyang's cultivation, and quietly hibernated, and at the same time quietly released a cold air, in a vain attempt to repel the corpse poison.

However, in Luoyang's whole body cultivation was running vigorously, and the power of divine consciousness was sparing no effort, with just a cup of tea, the corpse poison finally landed on the body of the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm accurately.

The Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm itself was highly poisonous, so it was not completely suppressed by the corpse poison, but only felt a little uncomfortable, and became more restrained, and in the same way, when it touched the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm, the color of the corpse poison was also slightly dim, and it fell from boiling to silence.

"It's done!"

Luoyang slowly opened his eyes, although his eyes were full of exhaustion, he finally had a long-lost look.

Strangely, his face was sickly pale like paper, and the breath he exhaled when he breathed seemed to be mixed with a touch of frost.

At this moment, in Luoyang's mind, Chiyu's voice sounded faintly.

"Suppressing Gu poison with corpse poison and balancing corpse poison with Gu poison is indeed the best way for you. ”

"But with your cultivation alone, you can't control these two kinds of toxicity at all, hehe, the matter has come to this, it's all out of your own stubbornness, even this monarch can't help you, you, you still have three hundred days to live. ”

Chiyou's voice was leisurely and flat, but Luoyang could hear that what Chiyou said this time was not false.

In fact, as early as when he fused the two poisons, he felt that it was difficult to control these two existences, and guessed that once the poisons were too heavy, once they broke out, he alone would be unable to control them.

If you want to control these two kinds of toxicity, the cultivation required is far beyond Luoyang's reach, three hundred days, Chiyou just gave Luoyang a deadline.

At the same time, it is also a mockery of Luoyang for making this naïve decision.

"If I am destined to die, I will solemnly decide on the placement of the Taiyin Ancient Scripture before I die. ”

Luoyang pondered for a moment and replied calmly.

This sentence seems ordinary, but in fact, it doesn't tell Chiyou...... Before I die, the Taiyin Ancient Scripture and your seal are still pinched in the palm of my hand.

Chi You snorted softly and said no more.

Slowly getting up, Luoyang patted away the yellow sand stuck to the green clothes, reached out and threw the soul banner back into the storage bag, and then looked into the distance.

It's time to go home.

The biggest difference between monks and mortals is that they have cultivation, divine sense, and all kinds of special powers beyond the reach of mortals.

Especially the part that was once hidden in the depths of memory, as if it would fade away at any time, has become clear.

At the beginning, He Qingfeng took Luoyang to the Lingmen, Luoyang only felt that the mountains and rivers were changing rapidly, and he couldn't remember anything at all, but now, as his divine sense became stronger, in his memory, the mountains and rivers that he had glanced back at became extremely profound.

Across the battlefield, Luoyang returned to the territory of Yasukuni, and after about half a day of flight, Luoyang could see the outline of the September Peak in the distance.

As soon as dusk arrived, and soon after the first rays of sunset fell, Luoyang returned to that familiar land.

"It's been two years. ”

Two years is not a long time, maybe the son next door has just taken a pretty daughter-in-law, and the uncle's beard in the village has only been shaved off a few times, but for Luoyang, it is countless times of life and death, countless times of loneliness.

He stood suspended above the September Peak, his eyes that had been calm for two years, and finally a ripple appeared, and at this moment, his divine sense was swept away, and he immediately saw the bamboo house in the depths of the bamboo forest outside Anping Village.

And at the back of the bamboo house, the long-established tomb.

"Two years ago, I was suddenly taken away by He Zhangzun...... I think it's because everyone thinks that it is the same as ingots, life and death are worrying......"

Seeing his own "tomb", Luoyang shook his head with a smile, was silent for a moment, no longer wasting time, and slowly landed and came to the entrance of Anping Village.

The layout of the village entrance is still the same as two years ago, in the middle of the two flower beds, there is a neat bluestone path, and in the center of the fence at the end of the path is a stone engraved with the words "Anping Village".

"Listening to the footsteps of the son, it shouldn't be a local, hehe, let the old man guess, he came to the village to drink Baihua Brew?"

An old laugh reached Luoyang's ears, and Luoyang's footsteps paused slightly.

Following the prestige, I saw a blind old man in ragged clothes, sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the village, smiling at Luoyang.