poison the world

Holding the snake gall the size of the fists of two adults in both hands, Ling Shisan put away the pair of short blades and walked to Ye Ling.

Yeling raised his hand and put away the big and outrageous snake gall.

"Earth-level spirit beasts have already appeared here, and I'm afraid you will encounter heavenly-level spirit beasts as you move forward."

"The subordinate is willing to follow the master to the death."

"Don't say it as if we are going to die, it's really no match for running."

Ye Ling paused for a moment, holding the Po Han Sword in its scabbard in his hand, he raised his feet and continued to walk deep.

"By the way, Thirteen, do you have a contracted spirit beast?"

"There is no subordinate. The subordinate is a dead man, so there is no need for a contract beast. The subordinate itself is similar to a contract spirit beast."

"Really? Yesterday you ran out in disregard of my order."

"This... this subordinate is..."

"Haha, Thirteen, you're the only one who can have such fun." Yeling laughed, even the peach blossom eyes that were usually cold were stained with some color.

Ling Shisan followed behind Yeling and didn't answer.

The two walked all the way, but they killed many spirit beasts and collected many precious medicinal materials.It's just above the heaven realm, but I haven't encountered any of them.

Passing through the dense forest, a towering fruit tree suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. There was no grass growing in a hundred miles around the fruit tree, which set off the already towering fruit tree even more conspicuously.

Ye Ling pulled out the Po Han Sword, and looked warily at the huge fruit tree in front of him.

The trees are densely branched and fruitful.The red fruit hangs all over the branches, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Eyes darkened, Yeling took two steps back and whispered to Ling Shisan.

"Thirteen, be careful. This fruit tree has become a spirit, and it already has a cultivation level above the Heaven Realm. As for whether it is the third or lower rank of the Heaven Realm, it is not yet clear."

"Yes."

Ling Shisan also pulled out the short blade, and responded in a low voice.

Holding the soul cold sword, Yeling slashed forward across the air.

A few streaks of ice pierced through the air and hit the thick tree trunk.

Looking at the icicle that shot into it less than half a finger deep, Yeling rarely showed a solemn expression.

"Hahaha, I have been here for thousands of years, and your third batch of people who came here, turn it into my nourishment! You human cultivators are much more nutritious than those beasts!"

The fruit tree shook the trunk, and the icicles that had been inserted not deeply were shaken off, fell to the ground, shattered into several petals, and turned into a puddle of water stains.

A hoarse voice sounded, and with the shaking of the branches, people knew that it was the fruit tree in front of them who spoke.

As he said that, several vines protruded from the dense canopy, each with barbs, and attacked Ye Ling and the others.

Yeling raised his sword to meet him, and wrestled with the rattan. Every time the soul-cold sword collided with the rattan, some ice crystals were left behind, freezing the barbed rattan a little bit. slow.

Ling Shisan also fought with the cane, and even the cane was ignited in several places while the flames were flying.

"Damn it, you guys should die!" The crown of the fruit tree shook violently. As a tree, what he hated the most were icy ice and scorching flames.

Yeling and Ling Shisan acted as if they hadn't heard of it, and Qi Qi chopped off all the vines around them.

The author has something to say:

Something happened in the past two days, the first and second chapters of Wenwen were locked for some reason, so I had to merge them into Chapter 3, alas~

so tired~