The Immortal’s Poison

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Grandpa is an old river and lake. When he saw Wen Leyang who was dying, he was suddenly swift and fierce. After a moment of stunned, he asked, "Trust 19? In this way, Master Zhang Zi did not heal the wound!" .

A group of people skipped Lin Zi and entered the sick, old, sick and dead square in a blink of an eye. People, in case the uncle at the end escapes.

Wen's investigation into the hidden monks' actions in Fangzi is extremely secretive. Except for these dead-end confidants, the people in Fangzi know nothing. The leader of the dead character stationed in Fangzi nodded slightly at the crowd, indicating that all the disciples in Fangzi were there, and no one escaped.

The voices of the four masters were cold and severe: "All disciples must not move around arrogantly!" While speaking, the old man gave Wen Leyang a glance.

Wen Leyang nodded hurriedly. His spiritual consciousness covered the red leaf forest which is not too big. Unless the uncle Master Momo hiding in the square can have the skills of a raccoon or awl, otherwise he ca n’t know it. Jue escaped from the red leaf forest.

Now at this juncture, whoever wants to have any changes, there is no need to screen the Rainbow Brothers again, it must be the hidden repair.

Wen Leyang put the baby boy five down and asked her harmoniously: "Where are the bodies? Those buried underground ..."

Little Five hadn't had time to speak yet. The disciples who were responsible for blocking the wooden houses in the workshop issued a series of exclamations!

The four masters are extremely strict, and the masters of the dead font are well-trained. Except that Wen does not make such an alternative that loves the mouth more than loves life, other disciples will not even see their eyes fall on the ground. Moving, but now the exclamation is full of panic!

At least half of the old corpses jumped!

Old name, scam!

Although Zhasha's movements were stiff, the speed was a few points faster than that of ordinary people. A swarm of bees rushed out of the wooden house. Wen Leyang greeted him with a flash, but his fist was about to touch the zhesha. At that moment, there was a strange scream, and a heel turned back to the front of the crowd. Some anxious and full of anger asked: "What's going on!"

The corpse who jumped out of the old brand, regardless of his appearance or dress, clearly told other people that they were all the ancestors of the Wen family. Even if Wen Leyang ate the ambitious leopard, he did not dare to treat his own. The ancestors started.

Everyone in the Wen family was frightened and angry. Their teeth bite loudly, but they did not dare to rush into it, for fear of profaning their ancestors.

Only Xiaowu, a sneer, sneered, and his body swayed, like a sharp young leopard, without any hesitation rushed to the corpse of a disciple who was rushing to Wen!

Grandpa and Grandpa were shocked, and yelled in unison: "No!" Wen Leyang had jumped up again without any command, intercepting the little five from the midair, and after a series of mumbles, the two The individual landed on the ground at the same time.

Wen Leyang looked surprised and fell back a few steps to barely stand firm. He knew that Xiaowu must have a special skill, otherwise the drought can not be assured of sending her to Jiuding Mountain, but he could not think of it anyway, this little girl was so powerful For this part, just now the two men exchanged dozens of punches between the electro-optical flints. Wen Leyang, who didn't use Jiao Jiao Jia, didn't take advantage of the wrong punch alone.

Wen Leyang's footing was unstable, and Xiaowu's was not good. A white, **** demon flashed across his white-clear cheeks, biting barely stood firm, although his voice was immature, but his tone was domineering, and he screamed. : "Anyone who knows what's wrong, come again!" Following the flick of his long hair, he no longer ignored the corpse and gritted his teeth to Wen Leyang.

Even if the ancestors and ancestors really turned into zombie monsters, Wen Bucao ’s disciples would not allow others to do anything with them. Wen Leyang even more so, summoned the Jiaojia bodyguard in the hum, and greeted the emperor Xiaowu without showing any weakness. , Just when the two people collided, suddenly a pleasant chuckling sounded, Chang Zi wrapped in a fragrant fragrance, appeared in the square without warning, and acted like lightning, surrounded by corpses that rushed out of the old name first Sha turned around, sealed all the corpses in the circle drawn by him, and then separated the two people who were about to break together. The jade-like palm held the head of the puppet, One boy resisted Wen Leyang's chest and laughed: "Don't fight first, don't fight first, make things clear first!"

A group of discouraged disciples were relieved when they saw the ancestor of Chang Tan appeared, and the corpse was temporarily controlled.

Xiaowu struggled a few times and couldn't break through the blockade of the raccoonist. Then he stubbornly stopped and said to Wen Leyang, "I don't care about the indiscriminate guys! These are not corpses at all! Not even dead people!" I was born in a corpse pit, can the corpse still hide me? "

Wen Leyang let out a sigh, and Chang Zi also had doubts. He twisted a cute question mark between his eyebrows and squatted down and asked Xiao Wu: "What should I say?"

Xiaowu just wanted to help, but was wronged by Wen Leyang, and he was going to do it when he was angry. Now someone helps her to reverse Zhao Xue's case, plus the long and handsome appearance of a raccoon, which is so kind that she can't tell in her eyes. Love, all wronged all of a sudden rushed into a small face, with a bit of choking in his voice that could not be concealed: "He was wronging people! These things are not dead corpses at all, nor corpses!"

Seeing Xiao Wu's eye circles red, Chang Zi's eye circles were also red, nodded vigorously, and looked back at Wen Leyang fiercely.

Wen Leyang quickly hid behind Grandpa.

Xiao Wu got the support of Chang Tan, and he spoke a lot louder: "Let me kill one, they will know! These dirty things have been cast into corpses, and they will become what they are now!"

Both the old men of the Wen family changed their faces, fearing that the raccoon would agree to Xiaowu's request.

They did n’t believe in Xiaowu ’s words, but they did n’t dare to gamble with their ancestors ’bodies. In their view, the ancestor ’s corpse was scary, but it did n’t seem to be a big deal. It doesn't matter if the world runs around, anyway, it can't let others hurt them.

Sure enough, Tanci didn't even look at the faces of the Wen family's old men, nodded generously, and smiled at Xiaowu: "Then try it, but ... if you are wrong, I may tear you Come to pay tribute to the dead of the Wen family, even the drought can't protect you! "

Chang Ci's tone was gentle and gentle, and it sounded like a big sister coaxing a child to eat an apple.

Xiao Wu was taken aback, and it took a moment to react. It was clear that Chang Zi was not a celestial servant, at most a demon flying fairy, clenching her teeth and nodding, slamming toward the nearest corpse, dexterous The fingers inside were like a chisel, thrust into the corpse's eyebrows sharply, with no finger roots, the corpse roared violently, his body shivered and twitched quickly, and after a while, a black smoke drifted , The ground mountain is left with only one bone and a broken character that has lost its effectiveness.

Chang Zi hummed, in terms of her cultivation, general spells could not escape her spiritual consciousness, but this bone-to-corpse spell was too partial, and she had not noticed it before. And although this kind of spell is weird, there is really no merit in its power. Even if the non-water mirror comes in, it is a supernatural skill to deal with such a corpse.

Xiaowu finally proved his good intentions, pointing at the other corpses trapped by the raccoon, and pursed his muzzle with red toots: "These corpses are all like this. Not their ancestors! "

The faces of the two parents of the Wen family present were almost frozen, and the uncle Wen Tunhai was not much better. The fist squeaked and screamed loudly, "The ancestor's body !!"

The remains enshrined in the old brands have all turned into a bone. Where did the deceased ancestor's body go?

Xiaowu reached out and pointed to an open space at the edge of Fangzi. The four masters suppressed a low growl and swept over with them, carefully excavated, but a moment later, there was a hysterical sound from the mouth of the four masters. Mourning! All Wen Bucao disciples, including Wen Leyang, changed their faces suddenly. The corpses buried in the soil were stiff and cold, but they were easily recognized by the descendants of the Wen family. These corpses were the ancestors of the Wen family. !

All around the pit were planted with spirit symbols to seal off the poisonous poison in the body of Wen Bu Cao's ancestors.

The body was replaced by a evil-door spell refined with bones. The real body was buried in the soil. Needless to say, Wen Wucao's face hit the foot this time!

The four grandfathers were crimson and trembling, and Grandpa and he had been brothers for a lifetime. They immediately knew what their youngest brother wanted to do, and slammed violently and slapped mercilessly on the fourth. The old man's head said: "I want to thank the ancestors, and I will wait for the murderer to be found. After you have slashed that bastard, my second son and I will teach you a little bastard!"

The four masters, as the masters of the old, sick, and dead, were so arrogant that they had never dreamed of it before. The ancestors ’bodies in the old brands were somehow lost when they were wrapped up. Most of the time, the dull self was about to explode, and his eyes were red. With Master Wen, the sound of a click in his mouth rang, and he really bit his teeth one by one!

The broken teeth punctured the flesh, a touch of scarlet blood, and the corners of Siye's mouth were curved.

With a soft sound of the door pivot, Xiao Yi ran out quickly, holding the hands of the four grandpas, tears in her big eyes. She saw the four grandpas mournfully and mournfully, and she had long been able to meet Wen Leyang's rules.

Grandpa didn't care about her, but instead smiled at the little girl. There are many rules of the Wen family, but every generation knows that the biggest rule of Wen Bucao is their love for each other! There is no world in Wen Bucao's eyes, no world, no right or wrong, only his own family!

At this time, another door rang, and an old man flinched, his head flinching, his eyes gleaming with wonder and fear.

A dead man shouted sharply: "Wen Shulin, come back ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was severely interrupted by the four grandpas: "Shut up!" Almost at the same time, Grandpa's gaze was also sharp and sharp, as if a vicious knife stabbed mercilessly into the old face beside the wooden door , Shen Sheng asked: "Is it you?"

Wen Leyang couldn't help but looked at Xiao Yi, and the young couple's eyes flashed a few traces of suspense. In the old and sick workshop, in addition to the four masters, Xiao Yi and the two beast-raised man, Wen Leyang only had some impressions Is the old man.

The old time-honored Wen Shulin that was given to Xiaoyi's big horn; the old time-honored Wen Shulin who was scared to faint after seeing the "eight generation ancestors" scam!

Most of the fake corpses come from the old corpses in the back rows. The eight generations of ancestors are true ...

Wen Shulin's voice did not have a hint of monk's breath, but was weak and weak. I didn't know whether it was because it was too old or because of fear. The hoarse voice shivered uncontrollably: "I ... I'm not profaning your family ... … But change them ... invite them to change places, enter the earth ... enter the earth for peace ... "

The four masters waited for him to finish talking, and suddenly burst into a cry: "Into your mother's soil!" The whole person thought of an angry dry bat, Li Xiao rushed past! Grandpa also jumped up and followed behind the old brother.

If it was n’t for the water mirror, the technique of Soshan accidentally discovered that there was a monk hidden in Fangzi. If it were not for 30 years ago, the people in Fangzi changed the pattern of the village, so that every old man named Wen in the red leaf forest had it. Suspected, they really can't think of it. It seems that Wen Shulin, who will die at any time, is actually the hidden repair of the Tianshumen.

The other party was a hidden repairer. Wen Leyang was afraid that the four lords would suffer a loss. He would have to rush up first as soon as he shook his body. Unexpectedly, Tan Zi held him and shook his head.

Wen Leyang frowned, and even had some Qigong exercises at the end, his body was strong, and his bones were strong, but Wen Shulin didn't have any practice?

At this time, the four grandfathers rushed past like a wind, and they hit his hand **** Wen Shulin's face. If not, the grandfather immediately reminded the sentence 'Mo killed him' and let the four grandfathers temporarily unload After losing more than half of his strength, Wen Shulin had already blossomed his head.

Sure enough, as Shu Zi said, Wen Shulin couldn't hide at all. After being punched by the four masters, he screamed that a heel was smashed back into the house. Then the two parents of the Wen family rushed in ...

The ping-pong ping-pong bangs became a whole, and there were begging for mercy at the beginning, and then there was only screaming, and finally the grandfather's voice: "Poison him, poison him, be careful not to die!"

A tremendous scream rang out from Wen Shulin's mouth, followed by the entire red leaf forest and quieted down.

Xiao Yi had hidden behind Wen Leyang long ago, revealing his head from behind him, carefully looking at the crumbling wooden house in Wen Shulin.

After a while, Grandpa's voice sounded again: "I will detoxify him now, and wait for him to wake you up!"

Wen Shulin exhaled and woke up; the cold hum of the four masters, the soft sound of the detective's poisoning; the scream of Wen Shulin before fainting; the grandfather's voice of detoxification by the bamboo man ... so repetitive and endless.

The disciples of the Wen family outside the house were silent, and no one dared to speak. The little five started to listen with interest. Later, they simply plugged their ears and sat aside with a frown on their faces, no longer daring to listen.

The three old men struggled for two hours. The grandfather and the four grandfathers dragged Wen Shulin out with satisfaction. The look of the four grandfathers improved a lot, but Wen Shulin's face was uglier than death ...

Chang Li looked at Wen Shulin with interest: "You are the uncle at the end of the gate of heaven? Can you really count the world and count the world?"

Wen Shulin had only half his life left, and nodded reluctantly: "Yes! I am a man of heaven ..."

Chang Li was still grinning, and he approached Wen Shunlin in a flash, and stretched out his hand, even breaking mercilessly Wen Shulin's nose!

Wen Shulin's body jumped fiercely, screaming like a pig, and Xiao Yi also threw the big horn to the ground utterly. He said bitterly: "Those sent by those who desecrate the remains of the ancestors, don't!" He said, while stepping out with two heavy feet, Wen Leyang hurriedly pulled her away. His spiritual knowledge was clear just now. Xiao Yi ’s big horn was filled with thunder heart, do n’t let the big horn be One thing, it's another thing to step on the fire.

Chang Zi's face was a little depressed: "Isn't it easy? Is the nose really true!" As he threw the nose in his hand, he stretched out two spring-like fingers and frowned slightly, as if in Hesitated whether to dig or tear this time.

Wen Shulin finally understood that the hair of this pretty girl in front of her was a thousand times more ruthless than the master of the fierce master, shaking her nose and trembling, mournfully defending: "I dare not desecrate the remains of Wen's ancestors, Bathe and burn incense before every move ... "

There was a trace of depression in the raccoon's expression, as if Wen Shulin didn't understand her very well: "I'm not blind, naturally I can see that the corpses are protected by magic," said halfway, and the raccoon suddenly changed his tone. There was no sign of swaying in the sky, a whisper of words: "I blame you, you know that you are a root cause, there is no peace where you are, but before hiding in the red leaf forest, Leak the news to others! Every life of the Wen family who died in the hands of Dingyang Palace should ultimately be counted on your head! You are lucky, and there is not much known about what is hidden in Jiuding Mountain. If you let Liu Xiang probed ahead of time. Will there still be living people in Jiuding Mountain? "

Originally, Wen Leyang saw the raccoon's hot hands, and she couldn't bear it. After listening to her, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

What surprised Wen Leyang was that Grandpa Wen, who had always protected shortcomings, reached out to stop the raccoonist: "Although he was the initiator, but he didn't carelessly guilty of death, and Dingyang Palace has been destroyed. The enemy is gone ... you are merciful ... "

Chang Li looked at Master Wen with a frown, and then lipped his mouth: "His disciples and grandchildren are all of this virtue, why are these things so clearly distinguished!" After he finished speaking, his tone returned to normal. The playful tone: "I tear his nose to see if he has any disguise ..." said, looking at Wen Shulin: "Are you really the uncle at the end?"

Wen Shulin just nodded his head and saw the raccoon with his eyes shining on top of his ears. Finally, Fulin felt no foolishness. He hurriedly cried out: "This is a spell, the nose is still my nose. But if you change the shape, it ’s no use tearing my entire face! "

All of the people present are old rivers and lakes, and even Wen Leyang can understand that Wen Shulin is of great importance. If one person knows it, it will be appropriate. Although the seven fat people are outside the forest, they can not let them know. Best, now Wen Shulin is in front of you, there is always a way to screen.

At this time, Wen Tunhai suddenly laughed: "According to me, this Wen Shulin is posing, and Uncle Momo claims to be able to count the world's conditions. If it is true, how can he not even count on his own troubles! Not to mention a monk, Not even an ordinary person! "

"Yes, he didn't figure out his nose was unlucky just now," Chang Zi grinned, tilting his head and began to look at Wen Shulin's facial features: "You hurry to count now, the next one is unlucky, is it the left eye or Right ear? "

Wen Shulin hurriedly confessed loudly: "It's not like what you think it's like to enter the algorithm with the world ..." As he paused, he couldn't cover his nose anymore. He only anxiously rubbed his hands, fearing that he didn't understand that his ears would suffer. : "It's as if you want me to count what Zhang Sanjia eats today, and always take me to the kitchen of Zhang Sanjia for a turn, and even if I go, it may not be possible to figure out what is the supper today. It is this kitchen that may be calculated. Where was it a hundred years ago, how many people died in this kitchen, or when will this kitchen collapse! "

Wen Leyang and Chang Zi looked at each other in surprise, and tentatively asked Wen Shulin: "You mean ... Not that you can count what you want, but you can only count it based on what you have in front of you? And What is the calculation, and you are not sure in advance? "

Wen Shulin saw that he understood, and then he let out a heavy relief and wiped the blood on his face: "I'm in the kitchen, most of the things I calculate are related to the kitchen, but which direction can I figure out? ,I do not know either."

Wen Leyang shook his head: "Your teacher's nephew helped me figure out the way out of the mountain in the belly of the mountain! It was to set the problem first and then calculate the puzzle!"

Wrapped rings also followed: "By the way, I also found Lao Tzu! Is it possible that your cultivation is not as good as the end?"

Wen Shulin frowned in doubt ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ first asked Wen Leyang's process of digging the mountain with the help of the end, and then he was disdainful again, and he wanted to snort until he found that his nose was gone and he couldn't come out. : "That's his luck! He wanted to count the path of the mountain, but he calculated other things ... that ... the other gods already showed that there was a deviation. Besides, when you dig out the mountain, how do you know that the way he is pointing is the shortest shortcut You go back and measure it. If it is the shortest path, I will cut my head and give it to you as a toilet! "As he said, the secret temper in Wen Shulin's bones rose again:" Just by the end of the way , Can calculate a fart, I do n’t need to ask to know, he must calculate the target, must first set a goal, and then start to calculate, if the world situation can be calculated like this, then hell, what else can we hide from the world Our Heavenly Gate, if he can figure it out, then he is a living fairy ... "

Changci heard a little boring, reached out and shook his hands in front of Wen Shulin ’s eyes to interrupt him, so that Wenshulin fell directly on his back and fell to the ground. Changci giggled and laughed at him: “Less nonsense, you give me first Look at it, if it's accurate, your ears will be kept! "

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