Drunk Immortal Gourd

They were finally back, back to a safe place. They no longer had to worry about a monster suddenly appearing somewhere, or dangers or traps somewhere. Thinking of this, everyone felt relieved, and some even whispered started sobbing.

The one who cried was Pi Youfeng. She thought of her father, Pi Yingxiong, and how her father had brought her in, but now she was the only one carrying her father's ashes back. From then on, she was separated from her father, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

But it's a good thing to be able to cry. In the second half of the period, Pi Youfeng was very depressed and almost didn't say a word. Now that he was out of danger, this was not only a cry of joy after feeling relieved, but also another form of respect for his father. Thoughts and farewell.

Hearing Pi Youfeng's cry, everyone felt heavy. When they first came in, there were a huge group of thirteen people, but now there are only ten people left, including Hu Zhenheng and Master Kongji. Two disabled people, this casualty rate is really too high.

However, everyone was from the world, and they took things like life and death relatively lightly. They quickly recovered. Everyone looked at each other and started to move forward.

After turning the fork in the road, they came to the formation area, and then they each used their body skills to jump back through the ground without decorations. Occasionally, I looked up and could vaguely see a vague figure sitting on the ground in the distance. It was Hu Zhenheng who had injured his leg and stayed there.

Hu Zhenheng seemed to have seen everyone, and shouted in surprise from a distance: "Brothers, are you all back? You have been away for more than ten days, and you have left me here alone. It's really frustrating."

This is true, it is indeed painful for a person to stay in such a deserted place with only three cold corpses to accompany him. Especially since Hu Zhenheng was injured and couldn't move his legs, the suffering was really unspeakable.

Now that he finally saw everyone back, one can imagine the surprise in Hu Zhenheng's heart. He immediately transformed into a talkative person and said: "I finally have you all back. Do you know? I can't even talk to you here alone." There is nothing, it is extremely difficult to even move. You don’t know how much suffering I have endured during this time..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The number of people in the entire team seemed to be much smaller, and he shouted: "Why are there only nine people left? Where are the others? Where is the eldest brother? Why are you the only ones back? Is the eldest brother still behind? ? You said..."

It's a pity that his eldest brother has turned into a bottle of ashes, and naturally it is impossible to come back. After everyone passed the formation area, his third brother Hu Zhenhua put the bottle of ashes in front of him, and he slowly Accepting the fact, the shouts turned into cries.

As the organizer of this secret trip, the Tiger Gang suffered heavy losses this time. One of the five brothers died and the other was seriously injured. Moreover, it was the gang leader Hu Zhensong who died, which can be regarded as a serious loss of vitality.

After passing the formation area, everyone is completely safe. With the formation area blocking us, even if there is danger outside, we should not be able to get through.

Everyone finally relaxed completely and sat down on the ground, resting and eating something to replenish their strength. Nearly half a month has passed, and the food and water in everyone's bags have been exhausted, except for some other things, such as bottles collected in the alchemy room, the ashes of relatives and other sundries.

After relaxing, everyone felt tired deep in their bones. In the past half month, because they had to deal with dangers that may appear at any time, everyone's spirits have always been very tight. This long-term consumption of energy and energy, after relaxing, It finally happened.

Looking at the time, it was still half a day before the entrance to the secret land opened, so everyone simply fell asleep here. Maybe they were really tired, and they slept particularly soundly after being completely relaxed. Qingyang even had a dream, dreaming that he would win the favor of the immortal masters after going out, and then embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and then kill everyone and dominate the world of immortals.

The time for the entrance to the secret land to open is getting closer and closer. Everyone is sleeping soundly. The passage is quiet, and occasionally a few snoring sounds can be heard. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and someone suddenly screamed: "Oh, it hurts me to death."

Everyone was startled by the scream and woke up from their sleep. Isn't it already safe? Why would something happen again? Could it be that it's not safe here? This is how to do? We are about to leave this secret place, will we fail in our efforts?

Qingyang was even more scared out of his mind, because the scream was made by Master Songhe. He quickly sat up, crawled to the master's side, supported the master, and shouted: "Master, Master What’s wrong with you?"

Old Taoist Songhe was lying on the ground with a pale face. There was a horrific wound on the left side of his neck, which swelled up as if stained by ink. And where he was lying just now, there was a blur of flesh and juice, which could barely be identified as a poisonous scorpion that had been beaten to death.

Looking at the blurry mass of flesh and juice on the ground, one can imagine that before being beaten to death by Master Songhe, the scorpion was at least two inches long. Such a big scorpion, let alone Qingyang, even the fierce tiger I have never seen a group of people in the gang. Is this a spirit?

But thinking about where they are, they feel relieved. This is a secret place that even the immortal masters dare not enter. Even black beetles, bees and rats can kill people. What's so surprising about the bigger scorpions? Isn't this a safe zone? Why is there still danger?

Others also gathered around, and when they saw that the one who had the accident was the most powerful Taoist Songhe in their team, everyone's heart sank suddenly. Danger is everywhere. Even Master Songhe has had an accident. Can others be spared?

Master Kongji carefully looked around and asked, "What's going on? Where are the poisonous scorpions coming from? How are you? Do you want me to help you get rid of the poison?"

Old Taoist Songhe struggled slightly, but it was as if all the strength in his body had been taken away. He couldn't even lift his arms. He could only lean his head on Qingyang's arms, shook his head and said, "No need, I'm just like this." I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive this time. Monk Kongji, we have known each other for a lifetime. I have only one request before I die. I hope you can bring my disciple Qingyang back safely.”

The poison has been spreading in Songhe Laodao's body, and in just a short time, his entire neck turned black. Master Kongji knelt down, felt the pulse of Master Songhe, then looked at the horrific wound on his neck, sighed and said, "I promise you."

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