Study your hospitality, but you have to do the deity a favor. "Fu Sheng also felt Yan Jun's aura long ago. He was always there, and he should have seen the fight just now. Thinking about this little god just dissatisfied with him, since he dissatisfied, he will beat him until he is convinced.
"Is there anything an adult can't do, but a little god can do?" The irony was strong, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling evilly, looking both seductive and cold.
"Yes, there is a pawn named Ice Snake in the Frozen Hell of this deity. Is his soul in Yan Jun's place?"
"What? It seems that there is this demon soul. But a few days ago, he disobeyed the king's will and is now being tortured. I don't know that he belongs to you, my lord." Yan Jun looked embarrassed.
Fu Sheng didn't show any expression on the surface, but he already had killing intent in his heart.
"My lord, you need to come over in person for such trivial matters. You just need to inform the little god." Yan Jun paused.He said to the little ghosts beside him:
"Come here, bring the ice snake." The little devils didn't even dare to take a breath and hurried to pick up the ice snake.
When the adults saw the soul of the ice snake dragged out by the kid, they no longer had much breath.
"It's really abominable, people of this deity dare to bully!" Suddenly, the surrounding wind blew wildly, and the flat ground rolled up thousands of feet, flying sand and rocks.The wandering souls of the little ghosts with weak cultivation disappeared immediately, and those with stronger cultivation rushed into the hall to avoid the might of the ancient god.
Xiao Wei also left the danger circle with the ice snake, and jumped to a safer place.She can't help or make trouble for adults.She put down the ice snake and looked at them intently when she was sure it was all right.In fact, she was still a little worried, after all Master Fusheng had just completed his cultivation, and his primordial spirit and divine body were not complete.I don't know what strength this Yan Jun is?It shouldn't be weak to be called a god.
At this time, the smile on Yan Jun's face disappeared, his face was serious and his brows were furrowed, and his expression was not easy.It is also a difference between an ordinary god and an ancient god. As long as Fu Sheng was willing to kill him in an instant, but now Fu Sheng is an ancient god, but he only has a thousand years of cultivation, and it is not so easy to deal with it. This Yan Jun who cultivated to become a god.
In the next second, I don't know where Yan Jun's power came from, floating in the air, and drew a simple ghost totem in the dark sky, and lightly opened his lips and said: "Ancient-ancient-royal-soul-shu." Countless evil spirits came to him Gather.Refined by totem income.
"There are still two people who know this ancient secret technique." Fu Shengxiang couldn't help smiling when he saw his opponent, but this smile was like a green lotus blooming in this gloomy hell, pure and arrogant.
Not long after, the evil spirits rolled out and rushed towards Lord Fusheng. The experienced evil spirits are more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary ones, and seeing that Lord Fusheng is not nervous at all, as if he was playing with a child again, this expression annoyed Yan Jun even more. It was the greatest shame when the opponent didn't take him seriously, the spiritual power was continuously replenished in the totem, and the totem also devoured the soul as if it had life.
Seeing that the evil spirit was about to rush over, Fu Sheng waved his jade flute with his left hand and pinched his finger: "Golden body protection!" A golden light emitted from his body, illuminating this hell with splendor and splendor, just like the ancient god who opened the sky reappearing in his real body .Wanhun didn't dare to get close, and some of them disappeared when they saw the golden light, and the rest could only play house in twos and threes.
Yan Jun was stunned in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell down.The gap is so big that his housekeeping skills are not worthy of being scratched.When he lost his mind, the formula of Fusheng was changed: "Ice Thousand Blades" At this time, the sky was densely packed with ice rain.The tip of the ice, like the tip of a knife, is either fatal or injurious.The evil spirit has nowhere to hide and can only look at Yan Jun sadly and say in his heart: "It's really not easy to be a ghost. Why did you recruit us and meet such a powerful master. Before we met him, we were tortured."
Yan Jun thought of the mantra: "Hell Flame" was injured by the ice blade before the magic skill came out, but his life was not in danger.As a god, Master Fu Sheng would not do such a terrific thing, he would not kill him with hatred.However, this injury is enough for Yan Jun to lose more than half of his cultivation base.It's also the person who can bully him without paying the price.
Fu Sheng retreated, the place where these two great gods fought just now was still messy.Yan Jun knelt down in front of Lord Fusheng: "The little god offends you by overreaching, please forgive me." There was no longer the previous arrogance that was full of reverence and worship.Some people just don't know each other without fighting, Yan Jun is such a person.Proudness and arrogance are not hypocritical, losing is losing, and losing makes people open and above board.
([-]) Poisoning
"Fusheng..." Xiao Wei ran to Master Fusheng in a few steps.He gave her a reassuring smile.Xiao Wei's hanging heart finally let go, and suddenly felt a heavy body, almost fainted, Master Fu Sheng hurriedly reached out to hug her, and asked with concern: "Xiao Wei, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know, I feel like my arm is completely numb and I don't feel it." Fu Sheng hurriedly opened Xiao Wei's sleeve to take a look, the arm that was originally white as jade was now red and swollen, and the wrist was even a little burnt black.Fu Sheng's eyes showed uneasiness and worry.
Yan Jun still knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up until he got Master Fusheng's permission. He looked up and saw Xiaowei's injury and said, "The girl was poisoned by the Manzhu flower demon."
Fu Sheng said nervously: "Get up, hurry up and tell me what's going on?"
"Okay, did the girl touch Manzhuhua?" Xiaowei nodded.At this time Xiaowei's forehead was covered with a trace of fragrant sweat, and his face was a little paler than before, which made people feel pitiful.
"There are thorns on the flower branch. After being pierced, it will numb the local area first, and then the whole body. If the toxin spreads all over the body, the person will bleed from the pores of the whole body and die."
Fu Sheng held Xiao Wei's hand tighter, showing his nervousness even more. "Is there an antidote?"
"Have."
"Get it quickly."
"But not now."
"Why?" The adult wanted to kill someone, and asked if this person was against him.
"Warsaw leaves are used to cure manju flower poison."
"When is Ye Xiaowei likely to wait?" Master Fusheng looked at him furiously, and in the next second he wanted to tear down this place, burn all the damned flowers so that they would not harm anyone again.
Yan Jun saw Fu Sheng's face, and after seeing the majesty of the adult, he clasped his fists in fright: "It's the fault of the little god. The little god has a way to restrain the girl's poison first."
"Then you don't have to save it quickly."
"Okay, just..."
"Just what?" The lord was really angry this time, why did he meet such a long-winded person.
"It's just that the treatment method is to use the blood of the little god. If you don't mind..."
"Okay, it's important to save people." Fu Sheng angrily interrupted him, this person is really talkative, if it is not an emergency, he must be beaten again.
"Then my lord, this is not a place for healing, please come with the little god." Yan Jun guided them to the cabinet of Yan Luodian, and then asked the little ghost to carry the ice snake's soul back to settle down.
The cabinet courtyard is not as grand as the front hall, but it also has its unique elegance.Quiet and simple enough to bring some fresh vitality to this deserted world.They came to the main room, pushed open the door and the main hall was a small rockery, with water flowing slowly on the mountain, and bursts of fragrance rose from the pool.The mountains and rivers are somewhat real, like a miniature version of the mountains and rivers.Going inside is the bed, the ancient ten thousand year old sandalwood is hung with colorful silk, it seems that such gorgeousness must be Yan Jun's own bedroom.
Now there is a weak Xiao Wei on the warm pillow of the fragrant bed, adding a kind of illusory beauty.Yan Jun didn't talk nonsense, his fingertips condensed his spiritual power and gently opened his arm, a bright red bloody mouth appeared, the blood flowed from the wrist to the tip of his hand, Fusheng lightly opened his vermilion lips, and a drop of blood fell into Xiaowei's mouth.Her lips, which were originally black and purple, gradually returned to their original color, and her face was not as pale as before.A drop of blood has such a miraculous effect, and my heart is slightly relieved.
In two or three minutes, Yan Jun withdrew the blood and sealed the wound with spiritual power, Xiao Wei's complexion turned rosy, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.
"Okay, for the time being, the little god's blood has relieved the girl's poison. Just wait for the Huasha leaf to grow the girl's poison."
"When will the Warsaw leaves bloom?"
"Warsaw leaves bloom for 1000 years and fall for 1000 years."
"What? How many years are left?"
"100 years." Yan Jun's face was also very ugly.
"Then Xiao Wei will be poisoned all the time for 100 years, and her life will be in danger at any time?"
"With the help of a little god, the girl will be safe and sound."
No matter how you look at it, it seems like a trap. The person who designed the trap watched you walk in step by step, but you had no way out.From the very beginning when Ice Snake was caught, they became someone else's chess pieces.
"I hope you don't play any tricks." Fu Sheng said calmly.He admits it, and it’s okay not to admit it. If someone else is poisoned, even himself, he can’t be so controlled by others. He has his pride, but everyone has a negative scale, and Xiao Wei is his.
"The little god doesn't dare." Yan Jun respectfully said.
"Report!" At this moment, the little ghost's voice sounded outside the door.
"Say!" Yan Jun said solemnly, without the respectful attitude in front of Fu Sheng.
"My lord, the ice snake's soul was a little unstable just now, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's..."
"Say it!" Yan Jun shouted.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore." Fu Sheng heard that he flew out and grabbed the little ghost kneeling outside the door and said:
"How about the ice snake?"
"Big... my lord Ice Snake." This little ghost had just escaped by chance on the battlefield and was seeing the might of Lord Fusheng.At this time, he was so frightened by the adults that he almost lost his wits.
"Trash!" At this time, Yan Jun arranged for his attendants to take care of Xiao Wei and followed him out.Seeing the kid was terrified, and scolded him for losing his face.
"Follow me quickly, my lord." Yan Jun walked towards the place where the ice snake was.
A thin black gossamer is wrapped around the ice snake's soul, and his soul seems to be sucked away by the gossamer bit by bit.only residual
"Is there anything an adult can't do, but a little god can do?" The irony was strong, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling evilly, looking both seductive and cold.
"Yes, there is a pawn named Ice Snake in the Frozen Hell of this deity. Is his soul in Yan Jun's place?"
"What? It seems that there is this demon soul. But a few days ago, he disobeyed the king's will and is now being tortured. I don't know that he belongs to you, my lord." Yan Jun looked embarrassed.
Fu Sheng didn't show any expression on the surface, but he already had killing intent in his heart.
"My lord, you need to come over in person for such trivial matters. You just need to inform the little god." Yan Jun paused.He said to the little ghosts beside him:
"Come here, bring the ice snake." The little devils didn't even dare to take a breath and hurried to pick up the ice snake.
When the adults saw the soul of the ice snake dragged out by the kid, they no longer had much breath.
"It's really abominable, people of this deity dare to bully!" Suddenly, the surrounding wind blew wildly, and the flat ground rolled up thousands of feet, flying sand and rocks.The wandering souls of the little ghosts with weak cultivation disappeared immediately, and those with stronger cultivation rushed into the hall to avoid the might of the ancient god.
Xiao Wei also left the danger circle with the ice snake, and jumped to a safer place.She can't help or make trouble for adults.She put down the ice snake and looked at them intently when she was sure it was all right.In fact, she was still a little worried, after all Master Fusheng had just completed his cultivation, and his primordial spirit and divine body were not complete.I don't know what strength this Yan Jun is?It shouldn't be weak to be called a god.
At this time, the smile on Yan Jun's face disappeared, his face was serious and his brows were furrowed, and his expression was not easy.It is also a difference between an ordinary god and an ancient god. As long as Fu Sheng was willing to kill him in an instant, but now Fu Sheng is an ancient god, but he only has a thousand years of cultivation, and it is not so easy to deal with it. This Yan Jun who cultivated to become a god.
In the next second, I don't know where Yan Jun's power came from, floating in the air, and drew a simple ghost totem in the dark sky, and lightly opened his lips and said: "Ancient-ancient-royal-soul-shu." Countless evil spirits came to him Gather.Refined by totem income.
"There are still two people who know this ancient secret technique." Fu Shengxiang couldn't help smiling when he saw his opponent, but this smile was like a green lotus blooming in this gloomy hell, pure and arrogant.
Not long after, the evil spirits rolled out and rushed towards Lord Fusheng. The experienced evil spirits are more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary ones, and seeing that Lord Fusheng is not nervous at all, as if he was playing with a child again, this expression annoyed Yan Jun even more. It was the greatest shame when the opponent didn't take him seriously, the spiritual power was continuously replenished in the totem, and the totem also devoured the soul as if it had life.
Seeing that the evil spirit was about to rush over, Fu Sheng waved his jade flute with his left hand and pinched his finger: "Golden body protection!" A golden light emitted from his body, illuminating this hell with splendor and splendor, just like the ancient god who opened the sky reappearing in his real body .Wanhun didn't dare to get close, and some of them disappeared when they saw the golden light, and the rest could only play house in twos and threes.
Yan Jun was stunned in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell down.The gap is so big that his housekeeping skills are not worthy of being scratched.When he lost his mind, the formula of Fusheng was changed: "Ice Thousand Blades" At this time, the sky was densely packed with ice rain.The tip of the ice, like the tip of a knife, is either fatal or injurious.The evil spirit has nowhere to hide and can only look at Yan Jun sadly and say in his heart: "It's really not easy to be a ghost. Why did you recruit us and meet such a powerful master. Before we met him, we were tortured."
Yan Jun thought of the mantra: "Hell Flame" was injured by the ice blade before the magic skill came out, but his life was not in danger.As a god, Master Fu Sheng would not do such a terrific thing, he would not kill him with hatred.However, this injury is enough for Yan Jun to lose more than half of his cultivation base.It's also the person who can bully him without paying the price.
Fu Sheng retreated, the place where these two great gods fought just now was still messy.Yan Jun knelt down in front of Lord Fusheng: "The little god offends you by overreaching, please forgive me." There was no longer the previous arrogance that was full of reverence and worship.Some people just don't know each other without fighting, Yan Jun is such a person.Proudness and arrogance are not hypocritical, losing is losing, and losing makes people open and above board.
([-]) Poisoning
"Fusheng..." Xiao Wei ran to Master Fusheng in a few steps.He gave her a reassuring smile.Xiao Wei's hanging heart finally let go, and suddenly felt a heavy body, almost fainted, Master Fu Sheng hurriedly reached out to hug her, and asked with concern: "Xiao Wei, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know, I feel like my arm is completely numb and I don't feel it." Fu Sheng hurriedly opened Xiao Wei's sleeve to take a look, the arm that was originally white as jade was now red and swollen, and the wrist was even a little burnt black.Fu Sheng's eyes showed uneasiness and worry.
Yan Jun still knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up until he got Master Fusheng's permission. He looked up and saw Xiaowei's injury and said, "The girl was poisoned by the Manzhu flower demon."
Fu Sheng said nervously: "Get up, hurry up and tell me what's going on?"
"Okay, did the girl touch Manzhuhua?" Xiaowei nodded.At this time Xiaowei's forehead was covered with a trace of fragrant sweat, and his face was a little paler than before, which made people feel pitiful.
"There are thorns on the flower branch. After being pierced, it will numb the local area first, and then the whole body. If the toxin spreads all over the body, the person will bleed from the pores of the whole body and die."
Fu Sheng held Xiao Wei's hand tighter, showing his nervousness even more. "Is there an antidote?"
"Have."
"Get it quickly."
"But not now."
"Why?" The adult wanted to kill someone, and asked if this person was against him.
"Warsaw leaves are used to cure manju flower poison."
"When is Ye Xiaowei likely to wait?" Master Fusheng looked at him furiously, and in the next second he wanted to tear down this place, burn all the damned flowers so that they would not harm anyone again.
Yan Jun saw Fu Sheng's face, and after seeing the majesty of the adult, he clasped his fists in fright: "It's the fault of the little god. The little god has a way to restrain the girl's poison first."
"Then you don't have to save it quickly."
"Okay, just..."
"Just what?" The lord was really angry this time, why did he meet such a long-winded person.
"It's just that the treatment method is to use the blood of the little god. If you don't mind..."
"Okay, it's important to save people." Fu Sheng angrily interrupted him, this person is really talkative, if it is not an emergency, he must be beaten again.
"Then my lord, this is not a place for healing, please come with the little god." Yan Jun guided them to the cabinet of Yan Luodian, and then asked the little ghost to carry the ice snake's soul back to settle down.
The cabinet courtyard is not as grand as the front hall, but it also has its unique elegance.Quiet and simple enough to bring some fresh vitality to this deserted world.They came to the main room, pushed open the door and the main hall was a small rockery, with water flowing slowly on the mountain, and bursts of fragrance rose from the pool.The mountains and rivers are somewhat real, like a miniature version of the mountains and rivers.Going inside is the bed, the ancient ten thousand year old sandalwood is hung with colorful silk, it seems that such gorgeousness must be Yan Jun's own bedroom.
Now there is a weak Xiao Wei on the warm pillow of the fragrant bed, adding a kind of illusory beauty.Yan Jun didn't talk nonsense, his fingertips condensed his spiritual power and gently opened his arm, a bright red bloody mouth appeared, the blood flowed from the wrist to the tip of his hand, Fusheng lightly opened his vermilion lips, and a drop of blood fell into Xiaowei's mouth.Her lips, which were originally black and purple, gradually returned to their original color, and her face was not as pale as before.A drop of blood has such a miraculous effect, and my heart is slightly relieved.
In two or three minutes, Yan Jun withdrew the blood and sealed the wound with spiritual power, Xiao Wei's complexion turned rosy, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.
"Okay, for the time being, the little god's blood has relieved the girl's poison. Just wait for the Huasha leaf to grow the girl's poison."
"When will the Warsaw leaves bloom?"
"Warsaw leaves bloom for 1000 years and fall for 1000 years."
"What? How many years are left?"
"100 years." Yan Jun's face was also very ugly.
"Then Xiao Wei will be poisoned all the time for 100 years, and her life will be in danger at any time?"
"With the help of a little god, the girl will be safe and sound."
No matter how you look at it, it seems like a trap. The person who designed the trap watched you walk in step by step, but you had no way out.From the very beginning when Ice Snake was caught, they became someone else's chess pieces.
"I hope you don't play any tricks." Fu Sheng said calmly.He admits it, and it’s okay not to admit it. If someone else is poisoned, even himself, he can’t be so controlled by others. He has his pride, but everyone has a negative scale, and Xiao Wei is his.
"The little god doesn't dare." Yan Jun respectfully said.
"Report!" At this moment, the little ghost's voice sounded outside the door.
"Say!" Yan Jun said solemnly, without the respectful attitude in front of Fu Sheng.
"My lord, the ice snake's soul was a little unstable just now, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's..."
"Say it!" Yan Jun shouted.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore." Fu Sheng heard that he flew out and grabbed the little ghost kneeling outside the door and said:
"How about the ice snake?"
"Big... my lord Ice Snake." This little ghost had just escaped by chance on the battlefield and was seeing the might of Lord Fusheng.At this time, he was so frightened by the adults that he almost lost his wits.
"Trash!" At this time, Yan Jun arranged for his attendants to take care of Xiao Wei and followed him out.Seeing the kid was terrified, and scolded him for losing his face.
"Follow me quickly, my lord." Yan Jun walked towards the place where the ice snake was.
A thin black gossamer is wrapped around the ice snake's soul, and his soul seems to be sucked away by the gossamer bit by bit.only residual
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