The poisonous concubine

Chapter 618 Wuer's Revenge [13]

It is said to be a soul control pill, but in fact, there is a kind of worm the size of a sesame seed growing on the black jade ink soul. Feng Duwu refined this worm into a elixir. This kind of worm has the effect of controlling the soul, and it is actually a kind of Gu poison , once you get hit by this kind of Gu, you have to obediently listen to her!
Sure enough, soon Pei Hao walked to the ghost hall with a dull gaze. Feng Duwu led him into the ghost hall, and at the same time used the soul control pill to check his memory and penetrate into his soul.

Liu Tianjun has a high status in the ghost palace, just look at all the guards who just bowed their heads when he entered the ghost palace, he knew that he went directly to the ghost palace soon.

"But something urgent?" Gui Jun was a little surprised when he saw Pei Hao pretending to be Liu Tianjun. He had just left him for a few hours, and now he came again.

Feng Duwu didn't know what kind of illusion Liu Tianjun used, and even the ghost king couldn't see that he was a guy, so she used her spiritual sense to control Pei Hao: "I just got a good thing, and I want to share it with the master. "

"What?" Liu Tianjun is a prodigy, he is not only good at profound arts, but also a master at alchemy. It is really indispensible for Guijun to achieve his current level of cultivation so quickly, so he has nothing to do with it. Doubtful, he strode up to Pei Hao.

Pei Hao stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and there was the air of Feng Duwu's Thousand Poison Palm on it. When Feng Duwu came in, Feng Duwu found an opportunity for Pei Hao. Pei Hao said: "I have poured my heart and soul into this thing for many years, and I finally refined it today. It is a burst of spiritual energy, which is helpful for you and me to cultivate, and this bottle is specially sent to the lord."

The Ghost Lord took the glass-like medicine bottle from Pei Hao's hand almost without hesitation, and sensed it with his spiritual energy. Sure enough, there was plenty of spiritual energy in it. Thousand Poison Palm contained the original spirit for hundreds of years. Ordinarily, if it wasn't for the severe poison added to the body, it might be a rare tonic.

Pei Hao took out another medicine bottle that was exactly the same except that it was slightly smaller, opened the medicine bottle in front of the ghost king, and then inhaled the poisonous gas in the medicine bottle into his body in one breath.

Seeing this, the ghost gentleman was also very interested. He opened the medicine bottle like Pei Hao, and inhaled all the poisonous gas into his body in one breath. A warm air flowed into his body. Incorporate it into Dantian.

"It really is a good thing!" Gui Jun felt a sense of swelling in his dantian, and couldn't help admiring, "Is there any more?"

"This thing is extremely difficult to obtain, and only for this point, I have already dedicated a large portion to the Lord." Pei Hao said to the ghost king according to Feng Duwu's intention, "Although it is the spirit of spiritual energy, it may be fused with breathing, and the Lord cut it. Don't be careless, adjust your breathing and integrate with me."

After Pei Hao finished speaking, he sat on the floor and meditated, and then circulated his dantian. Gui Jun also faintly felt that the dantian was overheated, so he closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath just like Pei Hao.

A stream of heat slowly swayed in the dantian, making the ghost more comfortable, but the dantian was heating up a little bit. At first, the ghost didn't feel it, but soon he realized that something was wrong, and he didn't think about it at first. The dantian began to be in burning pain.A sense of explosion hit, and Gui Jun suddenly opened his eyes, but with his fierce eyes, he saw that Pei Hao exploded in front of his eyes, and after the blood mist filled the air, there was nothing left.

"You—" Before he could finish his sentence, Gui Jun's voice twisted suddenly, and the pain and itching from the bites of thousands of insects intertwined in his body.

He felt that there were countless dense poisonous insects biting every place in his body, and even the inside of his brain seemed to become a nest of poisonous insects. The numb pain and itching made him wish he could stretch out his hand and bite his own brain. Open it alive and release all the poisonous insects inside to make it more comfortable, but Shenjun is a Shenjun after all, his reason is still there, suppressing this feeling that life is worse than death, he immediately tried to block the blood in his body, But even if he sealed all the dantian and acupoints, it didn't relieve much. He wanted to get out of his body, but he couldn't do it by sealing the dantian acupoints. The feeling of pain and itching, how to get out of the body.

The ghost king is tossing around here, but Feng Duwu has already left the ghost palace.Went to Baili's place, Baili introduced Zhi Yang to her, she had already ordered Zhi Yang to contact all the people he was sure to instigate rebellion, hesitant time was short, and Feng Duwu didn't have the heart of the Virgin, so she didn't want to rescue There were so many people, so Zhi Yang was asked to bring all the people he was sure of within a limited time.

After Feng Duwu waited in Baili's hall for two hours, Zhi Yang finally appeared in the hall with a group of about 300 people, which just happened to fill the hall.Feng Duwu took a visual inspection and found that all of them were at the Shenyuan Realm or above.

"You guys are finally here." Feng Duwu didn't leave the space, but let out her voice.

"I've seen your mother." Zhi Yang bowed to Kongkong in the direction the voice came from, the people who followed him hesitated for a moment, and finally bowed.

"No need to be too polite, I will take you out of here. If you can leave alive, you will naturally break your forbidden magic. However, you have thought about your life after you leave. You have survived here for thousands of years and have become only The living beings who can rely on the Yin Yuanling to cultivate, and the people who use the Yinyuanling to cultivate, are extremely difficult in the outside world." Feng Duwu said lightly.

Yin Yuan Ling is not easy to absorb, and there are very few Yin Yuan Spirits here, and there will never be a place full of Yin Yuan Spirits like ghosts and ghosts.

Zhi Yang looked at the people behind, and they all gave Zhi Yang a firm look, Zhi Yang said: "If you can leave here, you can't go any further in your cultivation, and you will have no regrets for life."

In the eyes of ordinary people, they should be satisfied when they are already at the Divine Origin Realm. After all, it is impossible for thousands of cultivators to reach this level after exhausting their lives. But only those who have really reached the Divine Origin Realm will understand how embarrassing they are. It is impossible for this cultivation level to stay in the upper realm for three days, which is not tolerated by the upper realm, but if it goes to the upper realm, it will be the lowest level of ants, and if it cannot be cultivated, it will be cannon fodder!
Although Feng Duwu has not reached the Divine Origin Realm, but she has an exquisite mind, so her bad idea has already been made up, so she smiled: "You don't need to be too pessimistic, I know that there is a place that is especially suitable for it. You, not only the Yin Yuan Ling is pure and rich, you can continue to practice, but also create a corner of your own."

Zhi Yang's eyebrows were dyed with joy: "Please enlighten me."

Feng Duwu's enchanting phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, pouring out a little bit of light like the moonlight, her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was extraordinarily soft, but extremely clear: "Ancient God Realm."

(End of this chapter)