The Vajra Demon Ape stood behind Gao Wanyun, and would punch her down whenever she made any rash move, while Tang Mengtong stood in front of Gao Wanyun, watching her every move with his beautiful eyes. She also wanted to know what the young master of Baihua Valley was like? Below the ring, Ye Feiran also crossed her arms and looked at Gao Wanyun. She had the same idea as Tang Mengtong. Gao Wanyun and Tang Mengtong suddenly stopped, and the practitioners around them looked back and forth between them. When they noticed a touch of purple on Gao Wanyun's face, they felt shocked. It turns out that not only Gao Wanyun is a poison master, Master Ye Dan’s friend is also a poison master! Both of them are poison masters, so it seems that you need to be extra careful when encountering them in the future. However, there are still some practitioners who don't believe that Tang Mengtong is also a poison master, so they ask Ye Feiran for confirmation. "Master Ye Dan, is your friend a poison master?" "Yes, my friend is a poison master." Ye Feiran nodded. All the practitioners: "!!!" Seeing the fear in their eyes, Ye Feiran silently added, "If you don't take the initiative to talk about fighting poison when you go on stage, and you don't kill her, she won't use poison." After hearing this, many cultivators felt calmer, but they were still wary of Tang Mengtong. A poison master whose cultivation is at the peak of transcending tribulation is really terrifying! Ye Feiran didn't say any more, it was good to be a little wary. In the ring, Gao Wanyun still couldn't figure out what kind of poison she had been poisoned and what medicinal materials were needed to detoxify her. However, she noticed something strange in her body, so she still took the antidote pill. However, she soon discovered that the detoxification pill had no effect at all. She raised her head and looked at Tang Mengtong, in disbelief in her heart. Tang Mengtong could actually refine poisons that the Antidote Pill could not cure. For a moment, she felt a little anxious, because the toxins had begun to destroy her organs. Seeing this, Tang Mengtong had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "I heard that Master Gao Shaogu has superb poison skills. I just experienced it. Even the seventh-grade antidote pills can't detoxify the poison! If I hadn't happened to get a petal of the Hundred Poison Flower, I would be a corpse now!" As soon as these words came out, the cultivators around him were shocked again. What kind of poison is this that cannot be detoxified by even the seventh-grade detoxifying pill? God, they must not provoke the young master of Baihua Valley, otherwise they will die without knowing it. Gao Wanyun said nothing and took one after another natural materials and earthly treasures that could detoxify, but he couldn't even suppress the spread of toxins. For a moment, she felt a little panicked. She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Mengtong, "What poison did you give me?" "Haha..." Tang Mengtong smiled mockingly, "It seems that the poisonous skills of the dignified young master of Baihua Valley are not very good! But who am I to tell you." At this moment, neither Tang Mengtong nor Ye Feiran believed that Gao Wanyun had no life-saving treasure. She was just asking them to reveal something. To be honest, Gao Wanyun is quite willing to take risks, but it is understandable that life is definitely more important than face. Gao Wanjun thought that by admitting in public that his poison skills were inferior to Tang Mengtong's, Tang Mengtong would be complacent and reveal the poison after hearing this, but he never expected this result. She does have a life-saving treasure, which is also a petal of a poisonous flower. It is an opportunity for her in a secret realm. She does not intend to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. At this time, the pain in her body was gradually increasing, and a trace of poisonous blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. This cannot continue like this, and the spread of toxins must be suppressed immediately. Thinking of this, she immediately said, "Tang Mengtong, I admit defeat in this arena match. We will meet again later!" Gao Wanyun gritted his teeth when he said the last sentence. Tang Mengtong did not expect Gao Wanyun to admit defeat at this time, and felt a little regretful, but there was nothing more to say at this point. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Young Master Gao, I have a question. I have never offended you, why did you kill me?" Hearing this, Gao Wanyun curled her lips and smiled, "Why should I tell you." At the same time, there was a look of shock all around. They didn't seem to have expected that the young master of Baihua Valley would respond so readily. For a moment, they were afraid of her cultivators, and they also felt a little admiration in their hearts. The referee glanced at Tang Mengtong and announced, "Miss Tang wins!" As the referee's voice fell, the two elders of Baihua Valley immediately flew onto the stage to check Gao Wanjun's pulse. Seeing this, Ye Feiran waved to Tang Mengtong. She was worried that the people in Baihua Valley would jump over the wall and it would be detrimental to Tang Mengtong. Tang Mengtong naturally thought of it, and with a movement of his body, he landed next to Ye Feiran. They were not in a hurry to leave, but planned to watch the show. "Little Ye Zi, can these two elders of Baihua Valley detoxify?" Tang Mengtong couldn't help but ask via voice transmission. Baihua Valley is world-famous for its medical and poison skills, so it is natural that he is capable. Ye Feiran glanced at Tang Mengtong, "What do you think!" Hearing this, Tang Mengtong immediately felt relieved, "Little Ye Zi, you are so amazing!" Thinking that Tang Mengtong thought that the poison he refined was truly indestructible, Ye Feiran didn't know whether to be happy or happy. "Tongtong, although I have confidence in the poison I refined, there are people outside the world. Baihua Valley is famous for its medical skills and poison skills. With so many doctors and poison masters working together, maybe they can detoxify Gao Wanjun." Although she was confident in the poison she refined, she was not sure that no one could cure the poison she gave Tang Mengtong. Of course, she had a lot of poisons on her hands that no one could cure, but she wouldn't use them casually, so she didn't give them to Tang Mengtong. Tang Mengtong was slightly stunned, looked at Ye Feiran for a while, and then said, "Little Ye Zi, I understand." Ye Feiran stretched out his hand to hold Tang Mengtong's hand and silently felt her pulse. The Hundred Poison Flower was truly a rare treasure. Not only did it completely remove the toxins in Tang Mengtong's body, but it also retained its medicinal effect. He didn't know how long it would last. . "Tongtong, do you want to kill Gao Wanyun?" Tang Mengtong was slightly startled again, and then said truthfully, "When I first knew that Gao Wanyun had given me a fatal poison, I did have this idea, but after detoxifying, I thought of treating him in his own way. You practice The poison you prepared is not easy to cure." Although she is now a disciple of the Canglan Tang family, is the Tang family really willing to make the entire Baihua Valley an enemy for her? What's more, Baihua Valley is a large sect. Although the Canglan Tang family is a big family, they are no match for Baihua Valley in a real fight. Yes, she still has Teacher Yan, a disciple of Tianshen Academy, and seven friends with powerful forces behind her, but she cannot selfishly involve them for personal grudges. Ye Feiran understood Tang Mengtong very well. As a disciple of a big family, since he enjoys the family's resources, he has to bear certain responsibilities and cannot help himself! "No matter what, if Gao Wanyun suddenly kills you, we must investigate clearly." Tang Mengtong nodded heavily, "Yes!" Did she really not know where she had offended Gao Wanyun? Ye Feiran also couldn't understand. If Gao Wanyun killed his aunt Ye Han, it must be because of Murong Lingji, but why did he kill Tang Mengtong?

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.