"Come in." A young boy's voice came from the deep of the corridor.

The voice, sticky as honey stained with poison, is extremely touching, like a Datura blooming in the dark night. It is dangerous, lethal, but extremely beautiful, luring innocent people to death.

The tail sounds like a purple butterfly fluttering its wings on poisonous flowers.

Su Cheng felt that his heart missed a beat and forced him to clench his fist calmly before stepping in.

The passage is very long, winding and narrow. It is like stepping into the hell of the butcher step by step, which is a great test of human courage.

What's more, there's a poisonous smell of sweet pollen in the air.

Su Cheng's face gradually turned pale. He quickly took several antidote pills, then quickened his pace, turned a corner, and his sight suddenly opened up.

The broad basement is like another world.

Emitting purple fluorescence around the distribution of poisonous grass, like dandelion floating in the dark night, there is a dreamlike beauty.

But under this beauty, it is the danger of biting bones.

Su Cheng moved carefully, trying to keep himself away from the poisonous weeds. He quickly took a look in the direction surrounded by poisonous weeds in the middle, and bowed respectfully,

"Your Highness, Wan'an."

In the middle of the basement, countless poisonous weeds gathered as if guarding the king.

By nine you purple poisonous grass and black Datura intertwined, weaving a beautiful and strange throne.

On the throne, purple and black robes are winding down, and the embroidered Datura patterns are vivid and fragrant, extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

Looking up, the man's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of darkness.

Under the black hood, you can only see a pair of purple eyes. In the dark, it glows like a snake spitting out a message. It is full of evil and malicious.

"Old man, why are you black and blue?" The faint voice overflows from the youth's mouth, deep and gorgeous, and sneers rudely.

Su Cheng seemed to have been stabbed in the pain, and his old face twitched violently. Just as he was about to scrape the little ink left in his belly to scold the guy in Yuntian, he saw that the voice of dangerous evil spirit came again, with careless sarcasm.

"Without strength, dare to challenge Yuntian? I deserve to be beaten to be a pig's head. "

Su Cheng:

He knew that with this temperament, he would only ridicule him!

A trace of hatred flashed through his drooping eyes.

He thought that the poison was mature, and the old man of Yuntian should have lost all his accomplishments, so he dared to find the cloud family. Unexpectedly, the old man in Yuntian was still good.

Seems to see the idea of Su Cheng, in the middle of the black robe boy sneer, "fool."

Su Cheng was so scared that he fell to the ground, "Your Highness, please forgive me! Your highness, forgive me

Although he was a sixth order tianyuanshi, he seemed to have lost all the pride of tianyuanshi in front of the mysterious boy. He was cautious like a quail.

"This hall told you to look at the cloud house, but not to frighten the snake." In the voice of the black robed youngster, there was a deep chill, cold and bone shaking. "The poison of Xuangu is about to break out completely. No one can solve this poison in Bei'an.

When the poison poison bug is fully mature, even the master of Tianyuan will be able to complete his cultivation and return to heaven.

But you shouldn't be so anxious. "

"Yes, yes, yes." Su Cheng nodded again and again, terrified. It seems that the person in front of him is not a man, but a fierce beast.

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