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Chapter 243 Ten Thousand Snake Poison

Wu Yong's fear also appeared in the eyes of many male monks.

Especially between some couples who have become Taoist couples.

Watching his wife grow old quickly, this scene is probably a nightmare for all men in the world.

Beauty and white bones, in a moment.

The female cultivators who are greedy for the spring of immortality have encountered unimaginable costs. Perhaps they are not afraid of dying in battle, but they cannot bear to grow old quickly in the eyes of their lovers until they are filled with wrinkles and are aging.

That is a woman's nightmare!

The ups and downs screams were filled with despair, resounding through the thousands of clouds. To Qingzhi, this scream of despair was the most beautiful voice in the world.

Because the screams were filled with fear and despair, and unwillingness and resentment. That feeling was exactly the same as when she fled Qianyun.

In Qianxiang Valley, inside the Dan Pavilion, Wen Qiuqing gently stroked the wrinkles on her forehead with one trembling hand, and in her other hand, she held the magic weapon, dagger.

The tip of the sword faces his heart.

If she is so old that her face is full of wrinkles, she is unable to walk, and she is so old that she can't even recognize herself, she will choose to kill herself.

Women as strong as Wen Qiuqing will think of death, which shows how terrible the power of Cang Lao, which no one can see.

Blood light began to appear.

A female disciple in the Qi Refining Stage pierced the long sword into her heart tremblingly.

The foundation-building realm has a life span of nearly two hundred years, and most monks in the Qi Refining Stage say that only have a life span of a hundred years. In this dangerous situation where vitality is gone, Qi Refining Disciples will be the first to exhaust their vitality and grow old first.

If there is the first female cultivator who commits suicide, there will be a second one. The old corpse that falls to the ground will appear in Qianyun Sect.

Compared with the Qi Refining Period, the lifespan of the foundation-building female cultivator consumes a longer energy life.

Even if it took a long time, it would be unbearable for Jiang Xiaolian, who had half of her hair.

"How come you get old!" Jiang Xiaolian grabbed the bronze mirror and cursed in horror: "I am not married yet! Why are you getting old! Master, think of a solution!"

This time, Jiang Xiaolian didn't say a lazy person, but her master was helpless.

Wen Yushan was imprisoned by Qianshe and could not move, let alone save Jiang Xiaolian.

"Blonde and white bones, thousands of snake poison!" Shangguan Rou saw Jiang Xiaolian getting older quickly, and she finally recognized this rare sinister poison.

"Some experience, little girl, do you have any lover?" After Qingzhi cast a spell, she turned her head, looked at Shangguan Rou, and asked gently.

"She has no sweetheart, you poisonous snake! What else can you do except poison it!" Wen Yushan shouted and scolded before he waited for Shangguan Rou to speak.

"You stubborn little guy, you're worried about her. I guessed it right, hahahaha."

Qingzhi became very interested, and some crystal water droplets condensed in her palms in her hand, and said to Wen Yushan: "Look, these so-called sequels of immortality are indeed the poisons of thousands of snakes. After drinking them, they can make their appearance more beautiful and their skin more delicate. However, the price is not small. As long as I cast spells, these poisons will explode, evaporate quickly to dry up, and make people grow old quickly."

Qingzhi waved her hand while speaking, and the phantom of the green snake that was wrapped around Shangguan Rou immediately swam over.

"You sinister demon clan! I'll drink your poisonous insect! You won't die well!" Wen Yushan cursed. Amid his scolding, Qingzhi fed Shangguan Rou the Bu Laoquan in his hand.

A white hair appeared, followed by a second one. Although there were no wrinkles, Shangguan Rou began to grow old.

"You are really worried about her. It seems that you love her too, right? Then open your eyes and watch the person you love grow old."

Qingzhi stared at Wen Yushan and smiled proudly.

Then a few drops of old-age springs condensed again, and held them on the mouth of Xiaomianhua: "It's your little girl. If you get old, will your master be sad? Let's wait and see, hahaha, giggle!"

Xiao Mianhua was always grabbed by Qingzhi. She watched Jiang Xiaolian and Shangguan Rou grow old and treated the so-called ill-old springs as poison. Seeing Qingzhi wanting to drink it for her, Xiao Mianhua was so scared that she burst into tears and sobbed at her master.

"Old woman, my senior brother doesn't like you." Chang Sheng did not beg or scold him, but said calmly.

I don’t know if it was because of the old woman or the three words that didn’t like it touched my heart, Qingzhi’s eyes sank.

"Because you are too vicious, you are also a big monster, there is such a gap between your sisters. Your sister shouldn't have saved you back then. It should be your Qingzhi, not Bai Ling, who died in the demon lock tower."

Chang Sheng shook his head and sighed softly, his eyes full of regret. The more he did this, the more angry Qingzhi on the opposite side became.

"Provoke our sisters? Little guy, you seem to be more sinister than me. The big monster in Lingsnake Mountain does not have mercy! My sister and I are both snake monsters, and we are also vicious!" Qingzhi squeezed her hand fiercely due to anger, and the poison in her hand was spilled.

"No, your sisters are different. Bai Ling is kinder than you, otherwise how could she sacrifice her life to save you? And you, for four hundred years, have you ever thought of your sister?" Chang Sheng's tone was always calm, and he attracted Qingzhi's attention with this method.

"How do you know I didn't think of her! We are sisters!" Qingzhi's pupils stood up and became vertical pupils.

"Then why did you disappear for four hundred years and not come to save her?" Chang Sheng continued, his voice neither sad nor happy.

"Because I was seriously injured! The killing of the Demon Locking Tower almost killed me back then! I recovered from Lingsnake Mountain for four hundred years, and now I have finally recovered my injuries. Although I came late, I am not able to avenge my sister. Because Qianyun Sect is still there, little guy, you have successfully aroused my anger. I have to think about how to make you more painful, haha, haha!"

A blood chakra began to appear in Qingzhi's pupils, from one circle to four circles.

"Pain... My name is Changsheng, my name is Hentian. People give me a nickname and kill Tianjiao. They are invincible at the same level, which makes me suffer very simple. I use my cultivation level to kill me." Changsheng's tone was filled with a sense of terror.

"What's your name? Oh by the way, Xiao Changsheng." Qingzhi sneered: "I seem to have heard of this title on the way here, Zhan Tianjiao, the extremely crazy Zhan Tianjiao. Okay, I will use the strength of the demon spirit to fight against you, the so-called Zhan Tianjiao!"

"I am injured, so I can only use the foundation-building spiritual power." Chang Sheng said again.

"Why, do you still want me to compete with you with the strength of the monster? That's so boring little guy, I don't have the heart to play with you." Qingzhi stopped and she had already woken up.

I just got angry with the other party's inspiration and agreed to the decisive battle between the two. At this time, it was a childlike trick, boring.

"There is no need to descend to the monster. You can use the ability of the demon spirit level. I just tell you that I can kill the body of the demon spirit with the power of foundation building." Chang Sheng said lightly.

"Okay! Then let me learn how many skills the eighth son of Qianyun Sect has!" Pushing Xiao Mianhua aside, Qingzhi focused all his anger on Chang Sheng.

While arousing the anger of the great demon, Chang Sheng also completed another obscure move. Under his control, a small sand snake was drilling into the dilapidated wooden house behind Yunshan through the crack of the door.
Chapter completed!
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