"As soon as the imperial poison is dispersed, there will be no doubt that he will die, and if he loses the ninth layer of the underground world of space, there will be no grass to live!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, you underestimate the power of this imperial poison, if the imperial poison is dispersed, not only will the ninth layer of the underground world of the lost space be killed, but even above the 100,000 zhang underground, within a radius of 100,000 li, it will also be wiped out!

"Yes, Sancheng is sure!" Yuwen Zhou Yuan said.

"Sancheng!" Meng Wuchen muttered.

Yuwen Juyuan closed his eyes slightly.

Life and death are fateful, he is only 30% sure of saving the girl, the girl's physique is too strange, the level of the imperial poison is unknown, too much uncertainty, it is rare to be 30% sure.

"Yes, Sancheng, the old man is not even sure of Yicheng, if you are willing to save Linglong, what are the conditions, you mention it!" The old man's eyes flashed, and he said awe-inspiringly!

"I have three conditions, the first condition, you have to hand over a trace of true soul, in my hands, so if you are not good for me, I can seriously injure you at any time!" Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth.

"This can be promised!" The old man hesitated slightly, not because he handed over his true soul, but because Yuwen Zhouyuan's first condition was not to ask for benefits, but to protect himself.

"The second condition, I want to use your 50,000-year elixir, with this elixir, I can save people, and it can be increased to seventy!"

"Seventy percent! Of course this can!" At first, when he heard Yuwen Zhouyuan ask for a 10,000-year elixir, the old man was still disdainful, but listening to these elixirs was to improve the success rate of saving people, and there was a seventy percent chance to save Linglong, and the old man immediately responded and was overjoyed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan continued: "The third condition, I haven't thought about it yet, if I save this little girl, I will use this condition to ask for a reward If the treatment fails, then the imperial poison will be dispersed, I don't think that this imperial poison can affect more than 100,000 zhang of the country, but I believe that in the underground world of the lost space, I will die......"

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Meng Wuchen with deep meaning, Meng Wuchen said before that the spread of the imperial poison would destroy the country of 100,000 miles on the ground, which was definitely a lie, in order to make Yuwen Zhouyuan have the idea that there was no way to escape, and take the risk of detoxifying Linglong.

Without this threat, Meng Wuchen could not guarantee that Yuwen Zhouyuan would not leave the lost space, but he didn't know that Yuwen Zhouyuan had many shortcomings as a person, but he had always been kind to En.

The girl's kindness to Yuwen Zhouyuan is insignificant, but if it weren't for the purpose of helping Yuwen Zhouyuan break the siege, she would not have used the spirit stone soul power in vain, let alone touched the imperial poison and fell into danger.

But this may also be an opportunity for her, if there is no such thing, Yuwen Zhouyuan may be gone, and he will not know that this empress poison will be delayed, and one day, this empress will explode and die.

If it succeeds, Yuwen Zhouyuan will be unharmed, if it fails, the imperial poison will break out, and the underground world of the lost space will not exist, and he will die in the lost space.

The thirty percent chance of death was enough to make ordinary monks daunted, but for Yuwen Zhouyuan, there was a seventy percent chance, which was enough for him to take a risk.

If you don't save Linglong, then Yuwen Zhouyuan asks himself, what kind of Tao he has cultivated! If he doesn't save Linglong, his last little insistence on En will become ridiculous!

Yuwen Zhouyuan will save Linglong, but not because of the threat of Dream Wuchen, let alone to ask for returns, just because of Dao Xin's persistence!

Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly escaped from a sound transmission stone, pointed out a magic trick, and transmitted the sound to Ulanqi.

"Ulanqi, you take the master. Quickly leave the Lost Space Underground World!" He decided to take the risk himself, but he never wanted to involve his own woman! He didn't give any explanation to Ulanqi and the others.

In Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, a trace of Dao Heart Transformation was slowly but shockingly proceeding! The artistic conception of Snow was also slowly transforming under this Dao Heart transformation!

The old man who dreamed of dustlessness separated a trace of his true soul and handed it to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and Yuwen Zhouyuan followed the old man of Dream Wuchen and entered the sixth layer.

Restraining each other, if Dream Wuchen has a small movement, Yuwen Zhouyuan will crush the true soul, and Dream Wuchen will be seriously injured.

If Yuwen Zhouyuan repents, then restore the dream of Zhenjun's peak doppelganger cultivation and easily kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, even if Yuwen Zhouyuan has Yin Yang Dan Fire!

Yuwen Zhouyuan decided to detoxify the little girl Linglong, just for the sake of Dao Xin's persistence.

It's just that after entering the sixth layer, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately turned strange, because the old man who dreamed of Wuchen stuffed the unconscious Xiao Linglong into Yuwen Zhouyuan's arms.

"You hold her, I'll deal with those little things that don't have long eyes, but pay attention to your hands, if you dare to touch her, this king will kill you!"

After the old man Meng Wuchen threatened, he no longer paid attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and swept all directions.

One by one, the True Monarch Peak Demon Beasts, I saw the aura attacking fiercely, but they couldn't see their whereabouts at all, the speed of the True Monarch Peak Demon Beasts was too fast, so fast that Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't be identified at all!

The demon beasts here are cultivated as the pinnacle of the true monarch, and one by one they have already disagreed with the dream of being dustless, if Linglong is awake, it is still relaxed, and the big eyes flashed with black light, and immediately made all the demon beasts obey, but the deterrent power of the dream of Wuchen is obviously inferior to Linglong for these Zhenjun peak demon beasts.

Fortunately, the old man Meng Wuchen is a true king and old monster, naturally not the peak demon beasts of the true monarch can match, after a few attacks, these demon beasts saw that they could not easily eat Yuwen Zhouyuan, and they were all stunned.

All the scenes fell in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes and turned into a trace of thought.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hugged his delicate and petite body, and the reason why Yuwen Zhouyuan was hugged was naturally because Meng Wuchen wanted to free up to deal with the enemy.

In order to cure the poison of Linglong, a safe environment is needed, and a large number of 10,000-year-old elixirs are needed, and there are not enough elixirs in the bag.

Therefore, Yuwen Zhouyuan still had to lose the ninth layer of the space at one time, and before that, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no choice but to use the Tianyue Pharmacopoeia and his own advanced medical skills to temporarily seal the Linglong Emperor Poison and rush to the ninth layer.

Holding the girl in his arms, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, there will be no trace of love, the old man is too worried, he thinks about the human race, it is too ugly.

The battle between Dream Wuchen and the True Monarch's peak demon beast was silent and disappeared, but the surrounding woods burned and froze for hundreds of miles, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the wasteland cracked for hundreds of miles...... Boom, endlessly!

With such a level of fighting technique, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care, his mind was all immersed in the rain of the lost space on the sixth layer.

The sixth layer of snowflakes, piece by piece, is not cold, but extremely sharp, like a sword, every snowflake, seems to be transformed by sword energy, this means, not simply turning the sword into snow, the mystery is all in the artistic conception of snow!

Yuwen Zhouyuan listened to the comprehension of the power of leaving the lost space, and the power of leaving the lost space was on the sixth layer, but I don't know why it moved the killing machine, so the snow in this layer was infected by its murderous aura, and the artistic conception of the snow that left the power of the lost space began to merge with its murderous aura.

"Killing with the heart, killing the sword, turning the sword into snow, and killing with the snow, this is the sixth layer of the underground world of the lost space, leaving the feeling of the power of the lost space. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, and did not follow the perception of leaving the power of the lost space, and merged the artistic conception of snow.

Yuwen Zhouyuan comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of snow, but if he wanted to truly master the artistic conception, he also needed to organically integrate the artistic conception with his own Dao!

This rain of killing intent is the Dao that leaves the power of the lost space, but it is not the Dao of Yuwen Zhouyuan!

But just watching it is quite a reference......

The sixth layer of the underground world of the Lost Space began to be extremely vast, and Meng Wuchen drove the spirit cloud, at least flying away for tens of thousands of miles, and at this point, a huge pit appeared, and Meng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the dream dustless spirit cloud fell, it went straight to the seventh layer of the lost space, and Fang Yi escaped into the huge pit, and immediately there was an old man who was exactly the same as Meng Wuchen, and after stepping into the sky, he escaped into his body, and the two became one!

In an instant, the momentum of dream-free dust climbed sharply!

The middle stage, the late stage, the peak, the first weight, the second weight, the third level, and the fourth level of the true king, all the way to the fourth level, before stopping!

At this point, Meng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "Okay, when it comes to the seventh layer, the old man and the deity are one, and they have recovered to the fourth strength of the true king, so in the seventh layer of the lost space, those monsters of the first and second layers of the true king are no threat to the old man, as long as they pass the eighth layer of the lost space safely and enter the ninth layer, they will be the world of the old man!"

It was still Yuwen Zhouyuan holding Linglong's body, and Meng Wuchen was already convinced at this moment that Yuwen Zhouyuan would not have crooked thoughts about Linglong, and his heart began to concentrate on it, running mana, and condensing his palm seemed to be brewing a spell.

Meng Wuchen didn't explain too much, but Yuwen Zhouyuan could guess that Meng Wuchen's serious condensation spell was definitely to launch a killing blow against some old monsters on the eighth layer of the lost space.

In order to save Linglong, this old man worked very hard, no!

In this case, even if Yuwen Zhouyuan has the intention to help Meng Wuchen and fight the enemy together, he can't help the old man, and the battle of the true king is not at all that Yuwen Zhouyuan can intervene in.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's mission is only to enter the ninth layer of the Lost Space Underground World and exert all his strength to save Linglong.

And before that, Yuwen Zhouyuan had enough time to comprehend the artistic conception of snow on the seventh layer of the lost space.

The fifth layer of the Lost Space Underworld, Ice and Snow. The sixth layer, Sword Snow. The seventh layer is, thunder snow!

Yes, it is thunder and snow, the world knows that thunder is only accompanied by rain, but here it is thunder and snow, against the sky!

The roaring thunder exploded in the ears, and in the fierce wind, the blizzard poured down like goose feathers.

Such a violent momentum made Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart stir, and he was ignited by the sound of flying snow falling and thundering, igniting a passionate and unyielding battle intent!

The power of leaving the lost space back then must be here, and the artistic conception will be taken a step forward, and with this, the cultivation will be greatly advanced, and the will to fight will be agitated!

Its surging battle spirit is melted into the artistic conception of snow, and the snow here is accompanied by thunder against the sky!

"Thunder on the flat ground, thunder accompanied by blizzards, I want to kill!" What echoed in my ears was just a declaration of war intent that left the lost space of the great power of the year, left in the artistic conception of snow!

Yuwen Juyuan opened his eyes thoughtfully.

Leaving the lost space can be lost in the fifth layer, and the artistic conception of the snow will be thoroughly understood, in the sixth layer, the killing intent will be melted into the snow, in the seventh layer, the battle will be melted into the snow, and in the eighth layer, what Dao thoughts will be integrated into the snow!