Hearing the roar of laughter, Old Du was furious, but now it was the most critical moment, and he was not distracted at all. He couldn't even move for a moment, so he had to swallow his anger for the time being and curse the useless ghosts in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't say anything and didn't even raise his eyelids, he immediately became furious when he smiled leisurely.

"This old thief set up a resentment bone formation here and built a resentment pool to clean up some things that are harmful to the world. He is so awesome. How dare he ignore me? Let's see how I will kill you!"

Rolling up his sleeves, Xiao Youran jumped into the pool, pinched his nose with his hands, endured the nausea, and drank black water in big mouthfuls. Su Mu's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was the smell of black water... It could be smelled from a distance.

When Mr. Du noticed his actions, even if he sat upright and closed his eyes, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

However, Mr. Du did not stop it. Anyway, absorbing some more is enough for him to break through. He should drink it if he wants to. He was just curious about how the taste of this thing was so smelly?

After drinking for a long time, Xiao Youran felt that he was about to feel disgusted. The old thief didn't care at all and had a sarcastic expression on his face, almost irritating his lungs. So he gritted his teeth and opened all the meridians that had been closed to the Qihai.

This was amazing. The black energy vortex in the sea of ​​qi flew and rotated suddenly like a cat that smelled fishy. A large amount of black water was quickly sucked away along the smiley mouth...

The function of the resentment pool is to force the resentment that drifts outward and compress it into liquid resentment that is more conducive to refining, and then absorb it with special methods, so that the ghost cultivators in the pool can quickly improve their cultivation.

A pool of resentful water of this size is enough to support a ghost cultivator to directly break through from the earth level to the heaven level!

But this is an evil path after all. Even if the cultivation level is broken through, the foundation is not stable. Compared with those who have made breakthroughs in cultivation, the cultivation level seems to be unstable and difficult to control. However, it is faster. The ghosts and people do not care about the theory of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence.

Furthermore, the practice of ghost realm is harmful to the heavens and the truth, and this resentment pool is even more difficult to tolerate. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to arrange it, and it also needs to be covered up to avoid the destruction of the righteous people. It is extremely rare to have the opportunity to use it. Who cares about that much?

When she first came into contact with the resentment water, Xiao Youran felt that the black vortex in the sea of ​​qi began to restless, and she felt a desire.

But he didn't know why this vortex was formed, nor did he know whether something like resentment was beneficial or disadvantageous to him, so he didn't dare to try to absorb it easily, so he closed the meridian channels on his own to prevent him from continuing to restlessness.

Besides, even if he wanted to absorb it, he had no way to do it. He could only drink it in the stupidest way. But the terrible smell of this thing mixed with corpse odor and rotten blood, he never wanted to touch it again after he tasted it.

Although Xiao Youran shouted and was not afraid of the earth level, he was not stupid. He still knew how much he was. If he took action rashly, he would only suffer.

What he relies on is the second senior brother's remnant thought. As long as he encounters a crisis, he can attract the remnant thought to possess it. At least he will be weak afterwards, and at least the problem in front of him can be solved.

But this old man ignored him, did not threaten him, and did not take action, so how could he talk about this "crisis"? In desperation, he came up with a strange trick to make trouble for him to anger the other party, and forced himself to swallow his resentment.

However, the old man was still indifferent to this, laughing and angry, and he didn't care about the pros and cons. He opened his meridians and let the whirlpool swallow the sea, and he felt a spirit of not giving up until he sucked it dry.

"You!... are looking for death!!"

The water level of the resentment pool dropped rapidly with a visible degree of naked eyes. Old Du, who had not spoken for a long time, finally opened his eyes suddenly and roared in anger. However, just this little movement made his cultivation operation instantly disordered, and thick black air came out of his mouth and nose.

Xiao Youran wanted to return the mouth, but the mouth was being occupied at this time, and the suction force of the vortex was so great that it could not be even enough to close the meridians. He had to let it go and cooperate passively.

In less than a stick of incense, the sparse pool water in the resentment pool was sucked away by him. After feeling that the essence of the resentment water was swallowed by the whirlpool, Xiao Youran quickly held the pool wall and vomited wildly, spraying out all the residual black water like medicine.

At this time, the cultivation of Old Du's body was suddenly interrupted because he could not help. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and a crackling sound appeared on his body. Then a ball of black clouds rose into the air, mixed with his earth-shaking roar.

"Ten years~! Ten years! Just this little time is missing! You...you! Today I will tear you a lot of pieces! And you two of you, the remnants of the Su family, will not die well!"

Seeing Mr. Du slowly get up, his extremely unstable cultivation fluctuations instantly exploded, and an invisible pressure fell from the sky. Xiao Youran wiped his mouth and was about to stand up, but he realized that the black vortex in the sea of ​​qi did not seem to have stopped rotating, but instead turned faster and faster.

In his stunned eyes, the black clouds that had just floated out of Du Lao's body were pulled by a strong suction force before they could naturally spread, and they came straight to Xiao Lei leisurely. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, they poured into his mouth and nose.

"Wuwu...no...wow...this is probably...huwu...this is the old thief...this...wah...this is the one who put it...wow...this is fart..."

He covered his mouth and nose with his hands, but still couldn't stop the black cloud from being sucked in. Xiao Youran couldn't help but make a vague complaint when the mouth was filled with wind, which made Su Mu, who was originally frightened and struggling to resist the pressure, couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of wanting to laugh.

"Take your life!"

With a sudden shout, Old Du's figure blurred instantly. When he appeared again, he was approaching three feet in front of Xiao Youran. His left palm pushed flat, and his cultivation level burst out from the ground level, which really hit his chest.

At this time, Xiao Youran was still passively sucking the black clouds, unable to activate his cultivation at all, and there was also terrifying pressure on his body. It was difficult to raise his legs and take a step, let alone dodge.

Old Du's palm gradually dilated in his pupils, but there was no sign of a remnant thought. Xiao Youran was so panicked. Seeing that the opponent's attack was about to come, at the critical moment, he suddenly relaxed his resistance to pressure, and instantly lowered his body and knelt on one knee.

However, even though he was so short, he really avoided this palm. This was Xiao Youran had planned. Next, he was preparing to use the life-saving trick of a lazy donkey rolling around. But he had made great calculations, but he ignored that he was still "carrying" a nine-ring knife on his shoulder!

With a "bang", Old Du slapped the Nine-ring Sword with his palm. The upper half of the blade was broken into powder. What was strange was that the lower half of the blade was still firmly stuck on Xiao Youran's shoulders, and the huge force coming from the blade hit his chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood mist and his body flew backwards.

Even though he has the Tao body to protect his body, the difference in cultivation is too great, and the opponent's strength comes completely from cultivation. Xiao Youran is injured very much now, and his chest feels a little collapsed, and even his internal organs are displaced.

But the vortex was still trying hard to absorb the black clouds, and from a distance it looked like he was flying with black smoke.

"Wooha... Second Senior Brother... Yes... Save me!... Wow..."
Chapter completed!