The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 46 is determined

The timing of Le Yangwen's choice is excellent. When Wen Leyang tried to use the heart lock when he tried not to know anything about witchcraft, he rushed into Miaojiang. If it was Xiao Chimao who was witchcrafting at the time, he would have an additional enemy Wen Leyang in the first place. Secondly, Chimao Jiao was likely to use his proficient witchcraft skills to launch a chain of life and lead the fire. He was dealt with by powerful witchcraft.

Therefore, Le Yangwen really is not underestimated.

When he was in the City God Temple, he knew that Wen Leyang was quick, powerful, and capable of circulating the power at his feet like the monk's magic weapon. From the moment he cast a smiling witch, he was prepared to prevent Wen Leyang from fighting against him. Raid.

In his eyes, Wen Leyang is a leopard, but it turned out that the leopard became a T-Rex!

Dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen understood in the moment of his fist that even though he thought he was not underestimated, he actually underestimated Wen Leyang.

Wen Leyang, who has been reshaped by the poison of life and death and the power of Yin and Yang, no matter the speed or strength, is no less than when the old rabbit demon is not in full prosperity. Although he does not understand the magical power of Demon Demon Gate or Dharma, but the skin can be much stronger. . If the old and the young really want to be right, the outcome is really unpredictable.

Le Yang Wen first underestimated the enemy, and was hit by Xiao Chimao's natal guts. In his madness, he couldn't escape Wen Leyang's lightning strike.

Dwarf winter melon suddenly witchcraft is approaching, just as Wen Leyang guessed, after Le Yangtian and Sanwei Laozhi died together, the witch power inherited from the ancestor was passed on to Le Yangwen.

The reason why the elders of the painting city did n’t even pass on the Leyang thin gold, but instead passed the witch power to Leyangtian, because Leyangtian has a good root and is suitable for learning the art of witchcraft, but Leyang died a month ago. By the way, only the last person in Le Yangwen remained in the painting city Leyang.

Every disciple of the Leyang family was planted with the mark of the clan by the witch at home. Even if the witch dies, the inherited witch power will still be transferred to the next marked disciple. So when Le Yangtian died, Leyang Wen inherited the witchcraft power of the painting city. However, although the ravaged witch power has been passed down from generation to generation for two millennia, each time it passes down, the witch power inherited by Leyangwen is now weakened compared to two thousand years ago.

His qualifications are not as good as his younger brother's, and the inherited witch power has weakened again. In Wu Gu's ability, Leyang Wen is naturally far behind his younger brother. Even if he is facing the enemy, he is not Wen Leyang's opponent. .

The heart-locked witchfire is still tumbling. Although the speed of the jade charm swallowing is fast, the witchfire is not majestic, and it will not be melted down in a moment. Although Wen Leyang is okay now, he is not afraid to care. He is right Yufu's meal volume is pretty low. After a while, he tentatively opened his mouth and shouted, "How is Er Niang? How is Chimao correct?" His skin is tight, ready to resist witchfire, and his spiritual knowledge is also collected, not looking. To the situation outside.

Answered him with exclamation.

Second mother sat down with the support of the elder and replied strenuously: "We are okay, good brother, are you okay?"

Wen Leyang did not know that he was okay. At first, a jade sword was sealed in the jade sword, and he woke up with the power of the sky thunder. This time, he knew that the jade was fed, and he knew what would happen. After learning that Er Niang and Chimao were all right, I felt a little more at ease and asked Le Yangwen again, "What's going on with this jade symbol?"

Le Yangwen was plucking the cockroaches under the cockroach under the witchcraft of a few young masters, almost painless. After hearing Wen Leyang's words, he shook his head with his teeth, and he replied bitterly: "What nonsense!"

Le Yangtian, who bears the power of Wu Gu, is regarded as the heir to the impulse. Le Yang Wen, who has poor qualifications and practises Danqing and Shentong, used to help his younger brother, and was responsible for handling the major issues of the painting city on the cultivation path. I do n’t know much about inner feelings, and I do n’t know what the use of this jade charm is.

Wen Leyang was silent for a moment, and started the conversation: "Le Yangtian stayed with me until his death. The painting city Leyang was a disciple. We Wenjia, Luojia, and the Miao people of Qiniang Mountain, all It's Tuosha's disciple ... "

Le Yangwen didn't wait for him to finish, then grinned and said: "So what? I certainly know that Miao Bujiao is a Tiaoxian passer, can't the witch power of Tiaoxie passer be taken away?

? The ancestor's death ordered me to complete the witchcraft of his old man, and let Ice Cone return to the Black and White Island and then the town demon's big formation; we also need to assist the five brothers until the wild and old, but did not say that they can't move the extension! What is the witch power that can't fight for seedlings? If killing Tuosha can complete the ancestor's death, you will see if the surnamed Leyang will move him! "

For two thousand years, Tuosha Master has always been swayed by Miao Ruotianren, and now Le Yang is not inferior in export. The elder who is witch-pulling him out of him is raising his hand and slapping his face fiercely.

Instead of crying, Le Yang Wenhai laughed: "Good fight! Tuo Xia's descendants are so spine! Laozi just couldn't figure out why Tuo Xia didn't explain things to his sturdy descendants. I found my ancestor. Lao Tzu couldn't figure it out, Tuo Xie explained his affairs to others, and then where did his mother go! Miao Zi, surnamed Wen, who can tell me clearly, I will give you a head now apologize!"

Le Yang Wen just finished speaking, and there was a snapping sound. The young elder in front of him actually raised his hand and gave himself a slap in the face.

Le Yang was slightly surprised, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"

Elder Young Miao's Chinese language is extremely jerky, but his tone is firm: "Le Yang should not fight, but the insulting ancestors must fight, fight, return you!"

Xiao Chi Mao Tiao lived in Jiuding Mountain some time ago. After listening to Wen Leyang's story, he knew the origins of Le Yang, the five brothers of the dry monk and their extension disciples. I told Er Niang, the elders in the young seedlings and other core figures, and now they all know the identity of Le Yangwen.

Wen Leyang sighed softly. At first, although Le Yangtian was not as intense as Le Yangwen, but the attitude was the same. They obeyed the ancestors ’death, but they did n’t have a good impression of Tuo Xie and Tuo Xie ’s disciples. .

Luo Luo left two deaths for the disciples of the painting city: helping Han Pi, erasing her memory when the ice cone was resurrected.

Disciple Le Yang was firmly suppressed by his death for two thousand years. In the previous millennium, Liu Xiang ’s evil spirits were constantly monitored and controlled. He could neither let it kill powerful monsters nor starve him to death. What kind of evil soul is, thinking of the vicious means, how can you feel at ease by the ancestors of the painting city, Le Yang ’s does not know how many masters are killed by the evil soul, but this hatred ca n’t be reported at all, the father died, the son We must continue to control surveillance.

In the next millennium, the continued corpse was revived, and the painting city hunted the world's great demon to make monster figurines, and even took in the lives of countless ancestors. Until recently, Awl reborn but refused to return to the black and white island, Le Yang disciple Success and failure, even the city owner Le Yang thin gold also hatred.

No matter what method is used to return the awl to the black and white island, in the final analysis, it is still the strength of the exam, Le Yangwen now has no such power.

When he just got the inheritance of witch power from his brother, he also felt that the witch power surged on the side of Qiniang Mountain. After sneaking over and discovering that the young seedlings were accumulating witch power, he lurked and waited for the opportunity to plunder. To give yourself a chance to complete the death of the ancestor.

Is an effective death without turning back for the ancestors ’righteousness, and agreeing with the ancestors’ lastings is simply two different things. Almost none of the Leyang disciples are willing, but they have always succeeded. In their hearts, the hatred of Tuoyao is farther than the blame of the ancestor.

Tuo Xie explained the matter to the two brothers, and patted the buttocks and disappeared. After the ravages continue to die, there will never be an endless task, and it will fall on the painting city and the dry monk, and the three disciples of Tuoxia's veins of poison, witch, and corpse simply do not know.

"In addition, there are some things I don't understand, I want to ask you." Wen Leyang waited for a while, and waited until Le Yangwen's emotions calmed down a little bit before continuing.

Le Yangwen's answer was also very happy: "If you don't understand anything, just ask!"

Wen Leyang filtered his thoughts: "In the Jinjin nest, how could you be taken away by the three links? I asked Qin Zhuo to rescue you, and later I saw you out of danger in the Chenghuang Temple, and Qin Zhui also followed, in the end what happened?"

This matter Wen Leyang is not eager to know the truth, but temporarily digresses the topic and calms down Le Yangwen's thoughts. Since not talking about not doing two magic weapons and being taken back by several old men, Wen Leyang also began to learn to use his brain.

Didn't expect him to be okay, and when asked, Le Yangwen immediately yelled and said: "The ugly face with green eyes

Han is a holy man! Even if you do n’t help the Tuozhuan passers-by, you send a **** to mess with the Laozi ... "

"Actually ..." Wen Leyang originally wanted to sell well, but the result was contrary to his wishes, and he quickly circled the topic back: "Tuoxiemen people feel great grace after knowing the beginning and end of the matter. No matter which ancestor Tuoxie, plunder, or continued , If you stay, it is the fate of our three families, Le Yang, we will do the rest ... "

Before his words were finished, Le Yangwen was interrupted mercilessly: "No, disciples Tuosha still have some energy, find the grave of your ancestor, burn a piece of paper and ask him the old man, disappeared that year. Afterwards, where are you going to go, haha, remember to tell Huacheng when you ask, and it's a knot in our heart with our surname Leyang! "After that, Dwarf Winter Melon turned to look at Er Niang:" Lao Tzu I did n’t grab Wu Li. Now I ’m going to shoot it twice, so do n’t be embarrassed, just kill Lao Tzu ... "

When Le Yangwen mentioned the word "kill", there was suddenly a hint of relief in his tone.

At this time, a clear sneer suddenly passed from the dense forest to the Miao Village: "I want to see how the Tuozhuan people killed the plundered disciples!"

In the cold voice, a middle-aged middle-aged man walked out of the jungle with a slightly stiff pace. Under the newborn sunlight, the exposed skin flashed a layer of full and delicate luster, which looked better than the girl. 'S neck is still white and softer than the baby's cheek.

Le Yang Wen exclaimed unexpectedly, and then smiled reluctantly, using his fluent Jingkou film, his tone revealed a sincere and cordial: "Five brother, why are you here?"

Facing Le Yangwen, the dry owl made two rare laughs like the night owl yelled, but the muscles on his face were still stiff, and there was no change: "Sugar is dead, I'm afraid you have an accident. I've been looking for you for a while, and I felt the witch power surge here a few days ago, so come and see, it's okay, it's good! "'It's okay', it was said to Le Yangwen, but 'very high' was toward Er Niang and Qing Miao said.

The uninjured Miao Bujiao saw the enemy coming again, and his sullen face slowly surrounded behind Er Niang. Those young seedlings who were wounded and unable to practice witchcraft also pulled out their knives with difficulty.

The drunkard ignored other young crops and stared at Er Niang with cold and dull eyes: "Let me go!"

With the support of the clan, Er Niang tried to sit up straight, and stared back at the Han Pi without any signs of weakness: "Wait! Wen Leyang is fine, let him go!"

Wen Leyang immediately shouted in the encirclement of Minghuo: "I am all right, let them go first!"

Unexpectedly, Niang Niang shook her head resolutely: "You don't say anything now, wait until you come out!" Miao's stubbornness is not understandable to outsiders. Young seedlings can ignore the dwarf melon and destroy the concentric lock and hurt Da Longgen and countless tribes, but if Wen Leyang dies because of him, he can only live with his life!

Er Niang took a hard breath and made her voice smooth: "Tuo Xie Luo Luo, Miaojiang Painting City, we young people can't even calculate this account, but if Wen Leyang can't live, someone must give him life for a life!"

Han Pi seemed to smile, his stiff body stepped towards Er Niang, his speed was not fast, but except for Ni Niang, all the young plants around him felt as if there was an invisible mountain, suddenly and forcefully hit There was no chance of rebellion at all, and he fell out of the roar and screams!

And the five brothers of Han Pi had just taken two steps, and suddenly stopped again, frowning slightly on the side of their heads. This was the only change in expression that Er Niang had seen since he arrived in Miaojiang.

At the same time, a pitiful voice, with a bit of distressing timidity, said with a slight trembling: "I ... Can I say a fair word?" Wen Leyang turned over in a heart, and couldn't help it. After blurring his teeth, he whispered, "Awl!", And began to think seriously, if he rushed out of the tumultuous whirling fire beside him, how much damage he would suffer.

Le Yang Wen laughed: "Yes, of course, if you are not qualified to speak, it wouldn't be too much for everyone to be dumb!" With a half smile, he couldn't help but hummed with low pain and turned to him The young elder who was giving him a guilty exasperation said angrily: "You lightly!"

Elder Young Miao directly showed a black-purple knife, brutally

In Le Yangwen's hand, picked out a white flower worm sac.

The awl swayed and walked out of the woods swiftly, and then saw the witch fire in front of the Miao Village, and the wounded were tired, as if taken aback by the fierceness, the white catkin gently exclaimed himself Covered in his mouth, he glanced indefinitely at Dwarf Winter Melon Le Yang Wen, as if Le Yang Wen had just trampled on her most beloved toy, and her body turned slightly, and the young seedling only felt a flower in front of her. When looking at it, Xiao Chi Mao Teng was already held in the arms by the awl.

When the young seedlings were scolding, and the witchfire or the thorns were about to pounce, Xiaochi Mao was suddenly coughing loudly in the arms of the awl, and then opened his eyes, and looked at the surrounding with some confusion. While the kid was about to comfortably drill his head into that soft chest, he suddenly discovered that the person who was looking at himself with a distressed look on his face ... a little familiar?

Wen Leyang now has no regard for whether Wuhuo will bite back. From the time of the awl, he threw out the spiritual knowledge. I do n’t know whether the awl did n’t hide it deliberately, or his own great skills. His spiritual knowledge is shrinking with the pores. Opening and closing, all the things that happened near the Miao Village were clearly conveyed back to my mind, and after seeing the awl grabbed the chimao correction, Wen Leyang yelled without thinking: "Let go!"

Wen Leyang's voice did not fall, and there was a sudden bloom in his eyes. In a cheer full of surprises, the awl had burst into the encirclement of life fire, and his eyes were filled with endless happiness. Then the awl exclaimed again, and the figure flashed. Disappeared……

The awl is like a happy little girl, and when he hears the big brother's voice, he immediately discards the toy in his hand ... But the little girl is so fast, and immediately remembered that the toy couldn't help but fall, and the electric flint turned back again. , Just at the moment when Chima was entangled and smashed to the ground, he hugged him again.

This time the awl put the chimao on the ground carefully, and then returned to Wen Leyang again. The heart-shaped witch-like fire that was thick and thick like the sea in the awl seemed to be inferior to the breeze in the eyes of the awl. slow.

Without concealing his surprise and excitement, the awl's voice was trembling slightly: "Are you ... are you?" As he said, he hesitated and reached out his hand, as if he wanted to stick it on Wen Leyang's cheek, but hesitated not to dare .

Wen Leyang dared not move, and looked directly at the little white jade-like hand.

In the end, the awl tapped his courage and flicked on Wen Leyang ’s cheeks with a soft hand, and then it seemed like he had accomplished some earth-shattering feat, and there was a heartfelt happiness in the corner of his eyes: "You are here too ! "

Wen Leyang also had enough courage, but he was almost scared to death by the gentle touch of the awl, and quickly used spirit knowledge to "look at" his head still on the neck, and then he smiled and shook his head: "Even if you come late, It ’s not difficult to see me, it does n’t have to be ... "Wen Leyang is still kind, and the word 'load garlic' is left on the tip of his tongue, and he is not willing to spit it out.

The awl did n’t mind at all and replied straightforwardly: "I think about it every day, what do I do when I see you, this is one kind, there are many others, and I will do it slowly when I see you later "Look." When talking, looking at Wen Leyang's gaze was full of anticipation. I was afraid that Wen Leyang shook his head and said the last sentence: Don't look!

Wen Leyang didn't shake his head. First, he didn't dare, and second, he couldn't bear it. He knew that everything was artificial, but he couldn't bear to refuse.

At this moment, the worms in Le Yangwen's body have been pulled out, and he sneered at Wuhuo and asked, "Ice Cone, don't you have a fair word to say? Le Yangwen is waiting for your justice, it's already a little Bored! "

Awl pointed at Wen Leyang with a playful tongue, and whispered to him, "Wait for me!" Following the figure, he returned to the entrance of Miaozhai, but instead of walking directly to Leyang Wen, he flashed, briskly. Jumped in front of Chi Maozhi, and Xiao Yingying asked, "Little guy, have you hurt?"

Chi Mao Mao took a vigilant step back, neither nodded nor shook his head, but just stared at the awl unrelentingly. He was very impressed with the awl, and fiddled with his group of people between the palms in the Jinjin nest, looking at being extremely weak, but his high strength did not dare to imagine, his temper was also changing rapidly, Qilian Xianzong ’s dwarf head was She fought terribly.

Self-destructive mortal gu is a last resort for the Miao people. Although it will not cause death, once it is light, it will cause serious illness, and the worst will end.

Disabled. I do n’t know what method the awl used. After waking up, Xiao Chimao felt a cool breath, wrapped himself slowly, and gently massaged between the meridians. At this moment, the coolness has been resisted. Although the body can't afford any strength, but the spirit is very strong.

Looking at Chi Maozheng's hostile eyes, Awl's bright eyes quickly dimmed, full of sadness and helpless sighs, turning his head away, but Chimaogong seemed to see, the moment when the awl turned his head soft A flash of harshness flashed between the tips of his eyes, and was immediately scared out of a cold sweat.

Then Awl looked at Dwarf Winter Melon Le Yang Wen with a clear eye: "I think ... the plundering and extension are good people, but the plundering good people are good to me, but not good to you."

Green seedlings stared at him with a ruthless gaze, and the droughtless face was expressionless and silent, the dwarf winter melon was **** and eyes ugly, and the awl stood between them, showing even more pity and helplessness.

Le Yang froze for a moment, ha ha and laughed and cheered loudly: "What a fair word!"

The awl immediately seemed to get great encouragement ~ www.readwn.com ~ He continued happily and said, "Good people are good to me, so they are good people, and I want to be good to him, but good people are not good to you. Well, you do n’t have to take his words too seriously. "

Le Yang's eyes narrowed and no longer laughed arbitrarily, but resumed the usual Jingkou film, with a slightly frivolous smile and asked: "Oh? What do you say, how do you know that the ancestors plundered us descendants Not good? Not to mention, the witch power of the disciples of the painting city was inherited from his old man. "

The awl smiled, even if it touched the mood, it still made people feel bad: "He made you die, how could it be good to you? Now, how many surnames are left in the painting city?" Said, She paused for a moment before she continued to laugh: "If you die, it's not me who killed you, but a good person plundered. Don't forget this!"

Immediately, a series of popping sounds sounded in the air, and the five brothers and awls disappeared in front of everyone at the same time!

Only Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness could barely see clearly. Both were still on the wide open space in front of the Miaozhai gate, but they just spread out their bodies and began to fight each other. The eyes of ordinary people couldn't keep up with the speed of the two.

None of them performed magical powers, relying solely on strength and speed, as if they were tempting each other. In comparison, the fifth brother of the monk seemed to have the upper hand.

But the awl's face always contained a certain smile.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Leyang took a deep breath, the skin all over his body was tense, he could n’t wait to see what the awl ’s smile represented. He wanted to try it out!