Chapter Thirty-Seven: The True Man of the Xuanmai
When the night comes, the valley is extremely dangerous, and you don't dare to go deep rashly, so you can only breathe on the spot. A blue alchemy aura shroud enveloped the two of them. In the valley under the moonlight, it looks unusually eye-catching.
Fan Li only had the opportunity to communicate with his sister at this time, but he was disappointed, and his sister did not respond in the slightest, only to realize that he was in the Jedi in the belly of the mountain, and his spiritual connection was isolated. At this time, the addiction is great, and it is the same as being infected with a psychotoxin. As soon as you calm down, you can't stop wanting to do good things.
Le Dan, who was sitting opposite, lowered his eyebrows and had a smile on his face, still the same coquettish attitude he had when he finished his double cultivation last time. I couldn't help but reach out and stroke my sister's breasts. After fiddling up and down for a while, my heart became more and more uncontrollable.
There was no mention of whether or not he could double cultivate after losing his induction. After thinking about it for a while, I thought, "Without my sister's cooperation, can't I do it alone?" If I can double cultivate, why can't I cultivate alone? What will be the consequences of this? Give it a try?
Gently hugged Le Dan, looked at his sister's delicate body as white as jade, Wei Dian's trembling full chest, and hesitated for a moment. But there was a sudden flash of inspiration in my mind, no! Double cultivation is to pay attention to the complementarity after the transformation of yin and yang.
Spiritual double cultivation pays special attention to you and me, and I have you, so that we can truly blend water and milk. I'm doing a single repair here, but the statue in Le Dan's heart hasn't moved, which will definitely damage my sister's statue?
And there is no life breath of Ledan, which is no different from a lifeless statue. You can't blasphemy my sister like this, the statue is not a toy to vent!
Fan Li sighed, when the things in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons are done, he will fight with his sister for three days and three nights, and he will be full! But Han Yutong has been cultivating for a long time, so he can't be disturbed.
Helplessly, he began to cultivate the secret method of flames.
Away from the pale blue gas cover, about a thousand feet away, at the mouth of a cave under the cliff, the frog snake curled up in a large bowl of fiery red strange flowers.
Wisps of black-red blood were slowly seeping through the nostrils, eyes, and scales, and the ground had long been stained with blood, apparently severely injured by the sound waves of the silver bells.
The golden monitor lizard, with its eyes half-closed, lay quietly on the frog snake's place, its long scarlet tongue spit out of its mouth from time to time, and yellow mucus flowed from the corners of its mouth.
The frog snake in front of him is obviously a delicacy, but the golden monitor lizard, in the face of a giant thing that has no power to resist, is not in a hurry to enjoy it, and is patiently waiting for something.
Gradually, wisps of black smoke came out of the soil, as black as ink, and the thickness of the arms was no less than dozens. The strange thing is that the black smoke gathers but does not disperse, like a black pipe with a spirit, and it is hollow inside.
The black smoke slowly wrapped around the body of the frog snake, and silently burrowed through the gap in the scale armor. Qingjiao seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the two terrifying heads swung and hissed sadly.
Before he could resist in a hurry, the black mist under the ground surged out one by one, instantly enveloping his huge body, unable to move at all. Two thick black smokes, in a flash, reached into the mouths of the two heads.
It was only then that the golden monitor lizard slowly crawled over, as if it was not afraid of the black tube-like smoke. The fizzling of the frog stopped in an instant, and the huge body was completely lifeless after only a few twists.
The black tubular smoke, wrapped in a cloud of red light and a cloud of blue light, slowly withdrew from the mouth of the giant snake and quietly disappeared into the ground. The golden lizard pounced, biting the frog into two pieces and devouring it in a big gulp. The strange thing is that there is not a drop of blood in the fracture. The essence blood of a body has been sucked away, and only a corpse remains.
At the same time, on the periphery of the blue light mask, a trace of black mist the thickness of chopsticks slowly emerged from the hard bluestone, and the snake meat sauce and black blood clots left by the battle during the day were eaten away by the black fog little by little, and after half an hour, the ground was clean, as if nothing had happened.
There were countless slender black tentacles that quietly stretched out towards the Gang Qi Hood, but when they touched a layer of yellow powder outside the Gang Qi Hood, they retracted into the ground like lightning as if they had been electrocuted, and disappeared without a trace. The insect repellent elixir arranged by Han Yutong is also very effective in restraining this thing.
This scene is being staged in the entire valley, and every poisonous insect and poisonous beast that inhabits the valley is unknowingly, and all of them are sucked dry by this black tube. Only the golden monitor lizard roamed leisurely in the valley.
Even the black-gray poisonous mist floating in the valley was sucked clean, and there was nothing left.
Far away in a mysterious cave in the middle of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, a lifelike corpse of a middle-aged man, with skin as white as jade, sitting cross-legged naked on a bluestone platform. It's just that his eyes are dim, and he obviously has fallen for I don't know how many years.
The entire stone chamber looked very terrifying, with thick black and red pipes crawling all over the surrounding walls. It's like a 'blood vessel' growing out of a wall.
Then, something even more incredible happened, the blood vessels on the wall, the tip protruded, protruding from the stone wall, and the front end became extremely slender, like a slender silk thread, drilling into the pores of the middle-aged man.
After a while, the middle-aged man's body was densely covered with this kind of black-red slender veins sticking out of the walls around him. Horrishingly, one end got into the flesh, and the other end was still on the stone wall. For example, a large array of mystical wire nets was laid out in the stone room.
After about a stick of incense, the blood vessels on the stone wall completely squirmed and crawled into the middle-aged man's body and disappeared......
Above the stone door of the cave, there are four blood-colored characters, "Xuanwei Cave Sky", there are four small characters below, "Xuanmai Zhenren" Obviously, the owner of this cave left over from ancient times is called Xuanmai Zhenren.
The period from 10,000 years ago to 1 million years ago was recognized by monks as the period of antiquity.
The period from a million years ago, to 100 million years ago, is known as the Archean period.
The period from 100 million years ago to the groundbreaking Hongmeng is known as the Taixu period, which is about 4 billion years ago.
In the hundreds of millions of years when the heavens and the earth first opened, the heavens and the earth were turbid, which was called the chaotic period.
Therefore, this hinterland in the mountains has been opened up into a valley for at least 10,000 years.
Although Han Yutong's cultivation is not weak, he doesn't know anything when the black smoke is killing.
When Fan Li was practicing, he always felt that the golden silk in his muscles was a little restless, and he suppressed it several times in succession before it gradually calmed down.
"Strange? Why is this happening? Is there a powerful poisonous insect around?"
Fan Li muttered in his heart, opened his eyes, and the surroundings were quiet, dark, and a little terrifying. The night chirping of insects that could be heard before also disappeared without a trace at this time. The divine thought was unfolded, but he found that he could not see through the Gang Qi Hood.
After sitting for half a pillar of incense, Fan Li actually heard his heartbeat. After a while, Han Yutong's slow breathing and heartbeat could also be heard clearly. Although the monk's sense of hearing and smell is not comparable to that of ordinary people, it is really too quiet, it is really called dead silence, death-like silence, which is too abnormal. After a few more moments, I couldn't help but feel a hairbreak in my heart.
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