Chapter 570

"Zilong? This is rarely related to Zilong? " After reading the content of the letter, Ye Hao is a head of fog.

He thought, which force is this? He wants to find his own trouble.

But the content of the letter, even asked himself to take Zhao Zilong, which shows that the bearer is directed at Zhao Zilong.

??? No matter what Ye Hao thinks, he can't understand it, but it's important to save people.

Ye Hao still plans to find Zhao Zilong first. He can't think much about it. Ye Hao immediately goes back to Yanlong empire.

After finding Zhao Zilong, several people immediately rushed to tiandang mountain.

"Zilong, are you sure you didn't offend any strong man?" Ye Hao sat on the dragon and asked.

Zhao Yun thought hard and shook his head.

Over the past few years, he has been fighting for the Yanlong Empire, but all the opponents he met are equally matched.

According to Ye Hao, the enemy is above the martial saint.

And there are some special means, otherwise it is impossible to deceive Guo Yifan!

Generally speaking, such people are definitely not the ones they can provoke.

"That's strange!" Ye Hao is very curious about who moved his hand, but he just can't analyze it.

……

Tiandang mountain belongs to a special area, where the martial arts power is very strong.

And there's spiritual and poisonous grass everywhere.

It can be said that this is a heaven for pharmacists, but it is also a hell.

Because there are many powerful poisonous grasses in it. Even if the strong warrior touches them carelessly, he may be killed at any time.

Therefore, most people will not easily enter tiandang mountain without strong herbal identification ability.

"There are so many babies here!" Entering tiandang mountain, Ye Hao looks around, his eyes shining.

He is almost a saint alchemist now, so the efficacy and function of some herbs in his mind are clear.

See some very rare spirit grass and poisonous grass, all appear in this tiandang mountain, and some spirit grass year, also very long.

You should know that the longer the year of lingcao is, the more effective it will be.

If it's not for the sake of saving people, Ye Hao will want to rob all the herbs.

"Be careful!" Along the way, Ye Hao has seen a lot of powerful poisonous grass, but Zhao Yun and Guo Yifan tell him.

"Forget it, you'd better enter the prison Dragon Lake first."

After walking for a while, Ye Hao found that he had to take care of them all the way, which undoubtedly slowed down the speed. Ye Hao said to them.

They immediately nodded, for they knew nothing about herbs.

If it wasn't for Ye Hao, they would have died countless times.

"Ah! oh Well Just when Ye Hao put them in prison Longhu and began to search according to the route on the letter.

Ye Hao suddenly heard it as if someone was moaning bitterly.

Ye Hao thought for a moment and immediately flew over!

Mo Jingfang is a young lady of Mohism, one of the four divine forces in the world.

This time I went out to look for the spirit grass, but I didn't find it, but I accidentally met the poisonous grass. Now she was so poisonous that she couldn't move.

Mo Jingfang felt that her body was hot and cold, which was worse than death.

One is like being put into the ice of ten thousand years, the other is like releasing the magma of one thousand years.

Unknown poison, let her at the moment unbearable, she gradually feel their breathing difficulties.

"Am I going to die here?" Ink cyanine Fang is not willing to think of.

If it's somewhere else, maybe it can be saved.

But it's tiandang mountain. It's desolate and uninhabited for tens of thousands of miles. Maybe no one comes in.

Maybe when they are found, they have become white bones.

But just when she was about to despair, a handsome boy came into her eyes, and Mo Jingfang was very happy: "I'm not an illusion, am I?"

But then the joy disappeared, because with my own knowledge, I didn't know what poison was in me.

Even if Ye Hao appears, how can he save himself.

It's time to die!

Then the eyes of Mo Jing Fang became dim.

"It's still for beauties!" See ink cyanine Fang's Mo Yang, Ye Hao can't help but appreciate said.

Hear Ye Hao's words, ink cyanine Fang can't help but sink in the heart, oneself this won't meet the sex wolf.

If you really meet a sex wolf, you will not be chaste by your present state.

At the moment, Mo Jingfang thought of it in her heart.

Although Ye Hao appreciates beautiful women, he also knows that saving people is important. Looking at the appearance of Mo Jingfang, he estimates that if he doesn't get treatment in time, his life will be in danger.

Ye Hao looks at Mo Jingfang, looking for the wound, so as to identify the poisonous grass.

Although Mo Jingfang was weak, she could feel her fiery eyes looking at herself.

In Ye Hao's eyes, Mo Jingfang always has a feeling of not wearing clothes.

If she can move, she wants to kill Ye Hao.

But the poison made her unable to move, and she was very weak.

"It's strange that there is no wound, how can it be!" Ye Hao looked for a long time, and suddenly looked at the red boots on her feet.

Ye Hao grabs the foot of Mo Jingfang and looks at the sole. Sure enough, there is a small hole in the sole.

Although very small, but with his cultivation, but can see clearly.

"What is he doing?"

Although Mo Jingfang couldn't move, she didn't lose her consciousness completely.

She can feel that her feet are in Ye Hao's hands. At the moment, she is flustered.

"Is it the moon wolf thorn?"

Seeing the small hole in the sole of her feet and her state at the moment, Ye Hao has already made some guesses.

But in order to be more sure, Ye Hao can only take off her shoes.

Suddenly a pair of lovely white jade feet poured into Ye Hao's eyes.

"Slippery!"

Holding the round jade feet of Mo Jingfang in his hand, a word flashed out of Ye Hao's brain.

But Ye Hao has no time to appreciate it, but looks at the sole of Mo Jingfang's feet.

The sole of Mo Jingfang's foot is exactly what Ye Hao expected. There is a tiny eyelet, and next to the eyelet, there is a crescent shaped black mark.

"It's really the moon wolf sting."

At the moment, in the heart of Mo Jingfang, Ye Hao has long been in a changed state.

At the moment, Mo Jingfang doubts what evil she has done. She is still restless when she is dying.

At the moment, the ink cyanine Fang has nervously closed her eyes, a pair of Renjun take attitude.

Anyway, I'm going to die. Why bother so much.

From now on, I can only wait to die, and I can't even die ahead of time.

Just as Mo Jingfang is daydreaming and afraid of Ye Hao's next move, she dares to feel her feet fall on the ground.

Mo Jingfang opens her eyes, only to see Ye Hao's back.

"Fortunately, his innocence has finally been preserved." Ink cyanine in the heart of a sigh of relief.