Miao Congshu: "A battle that is so exciting and dying is irritating."

Yu Fuli: "The demonic cultivator of Shura, the Buddhist monks of the Heavenly Realm, and the dragon clan." He yelled, and pulled away the silver thread wrapped around Miao Congshu's body and said, "It's because I am usually too soft-hearted that I let you come here to find excitement."

Miao Congshu: "They are looking for excitement. I was just an accident. You should understand my escape posture faster than anyone else. I was originally thinking about it. I miss you for two hours and didn't eat or drink. Do you think you have lost weight?" He was too excited, and the flesh on his body was shaking, so he clarified: "You have to believe that this is fat."

Yu Fuli: "Who told you to run around?"

He followed the hawk that took Miao Cong Shu, and continued to look for it without looking for it. Because Miao Cong Shu did not fly but ran, he could only follow the route Miao Cong Shu had taken slowly step by step.

The middle of the journey, Miao Congshu was taken into the storage bag, and his breath was isolated and could not be found. He had to temporarily recommend the divination and calculate his whereabouts.

The way of heaven is against him, and the hexagram is so chaotic that he cannot produce any results, so he came so late.

As a result, it was shocking and exciting.

Smelling the smell of the falcon, Yu Fuli keenly noticed: "You have other fragrances, two."

Miao Congshu: Is the dog's nose?

Yu Fuli: "I remember. Wait until I find it..." He snorted and laughed twice, and the content contained must be unfriendly.

Yu Fuli found a paper bag from his sleeve and threw it to him. It was fruit picked on the road: "A mere transformation technique, wouldn't you learn from it and solve the technique yourself? When you transform, you locked the mustard seeds and space? How did you do it?"

Miao Congshu: "Your little baby indicates that his IQ was offended."

He was held in Yu Fuli's arms, looked down and ignored him. He opened the paper bag and saw a string of fresh spiritual fruits inside. The spiritual fruit was as big as an adult's index finger. The seedlings picked one of them, and the others were hidden in the feathers under the wings.

He looked at his wings and couldn't tear the skin of the spirit fruit at all, so he asked Yu Fuli to help.

Yu Fuli: "I won't help you. I'm greedy and have a brain."

Miao Congshu muttered "stingy", then pulled out a hair from his chest, and used the harder part to cut the purple thin skin of the Lingguo to spread it, revealing the milky white flesh inside.

He bite it in one bite and the juice was full of bursting, with a fragrant milky taste. The taste was like lychees. After eating the flesh, the lips and teeth remained fragrant.

tasty!

Miao radiated from Shu's eyes, and even pulled a spiritual fruit and handed it to Yu Fuli's mouth.

Yu Fuli first tasted the poison-like disgusting expression and gently bit her mouth, and found that the taste was OK, so she continued to eat a few bites and then stopped it.

Miao Falcon sat in Yu Fuli's arms and happily ate spiritual fruits with his bird's beak. He completely forgot that he could actually ask Yu Fuli to turn him back into a human form, so that he could eat and drink as much as he could.

Of course, it is also possible that he thinks that this situation is safer as a bird.

Deng Qizhi, Lu Sangtu and Ying Fanghu have stopped fighting and come from three different directions respectively.

They all recognized Yu Fuli as the man who suddenly appeared at the gate of Taixuan Secret Realm. At that time, Miao Congshu threw himself directly on him, and his intimacy and trust seemed to be in front of them before.

Ying Fanghu's hostility at this moment was transferred to Yu Fuli himself, because Miao Congshu called him "hunter".

I heard that it was the name of Taoist companion.

There was a new Taoist couple around Cong Shu, and that person was not him.

How can it be?

Ying Fanghu was paranoid and distorted and thought about killing that person, killing the man who occupied the magpie's nest and snatched Cong Shu.

His hand, which had been injured before he appeared, was quickly covered with silver threads. These silver threads seemed to have life, crawling into his flesh and running through the seams and repairing them. The blooming flesh was quickly restored and perfected.

The silver thread under his feet quickly plunged into the land like a tree root, occupying a space within a radius of ten miles. It broke out at the edge, and it sounded like a drum of gold and stone. The sudden sound of sound resounded throughout the valley, surrounding everyone present.

Ying Fanghu lowered his head, stared at the silver threads squirming in the cardiovascular ducts of his palms, and grinned: "No one can run away."

Lu Sangtu cut the silver thread with a knife and walked towards Miao Congshu. But the next moment, the silver thread quickly bonded and returned to its original state, and the re-bonded silver thread was tougher and contained a severe poison.

The poisonous silver thread shines in the moonlight with a cold green light. Looking around, it looks like a vast forest, full of greenness.

Miao Congshu hooked Yu Fuli's clothes and stuffed himself into his arms, leaving only a bird's head outside to observe the situation.

There was a big stone two meters tall next to Yu Fuli. He carried the Miao and went from two steps to the top of the stone. As soon as the soles of his feet touched the stone top, countless silver threads surrounded him with a "swish".

Seeing this, Miao Congshu showed concern: "There is a sharp-poison. Can you escape?"

Yu Fuli said strangely: "Why do you want to run?" His eyes swept over Deng Qizhi and the other three, and laughed in an unknown way.

Miao Congshu was frightened when he glanced at him and immediately retracted his head.

**

Deng Qizhi walked forward two steps and was blocked by the silver thread breaking out of the ground.

Ying Fanghu said without looking back: "Dongting Dragon Lord, advise you not to move. The silk thread is covered with the poison of snakes and crocodile. If you move another step, you will cut off your head."

Deng Qizhi mentioned just now that it is not far ahead of the corpse swamp, where there are many snakes and crocodiles.

Snake crocodile, a giant crocodile, coexisted with a nine-headed poisonous snake named Xiangliu. They ate miasma and corpses. They live in groups deep in the corpse swamp, agile and cunning, and are good at hunting and killing humans.

They have strong toxicity on their bodies, and they are poisoned when touched and die immediately within half a quarter of an hour. The only detoxification prescription is the symbiotic heart of snakes and crocodiles, but hunting them is not easy.

Many monks encounter snakes and crocodiles, and they can survive if they run fast. If they run slowly, they pray that they usually hold more Buddhas' feet and can enjoy themselves after death.

Ying Fanghu said that proves that he had been to the corpse swamp, not only had he been to but also had hunted snake crocodiles and took their poison and covered them with silver threads. Looking at the radius of ten miles, he probably slaughtered many snake crocodiles.

During the process, he must have been poisoned countless times.

It is highly toxic and has a fast attack. Ying Fanghu gets the antidote faster, but the pain it endured is constantly superimposed.

This person is a madman with normal appearance and perverted appearance.

Miao Congshu remembers that Ying Fanghu was feeding on various poisonous weeds in the cave of Wanmo, and the black lines on his cheeks were the traces left by the poisonous attack.

It was because of her young and beautiful face that she turned disfigured into plastic surgery, and she looked like an exotic and beautiful boy.

Lu Sangtu held the ghost-headed demon sword and looked up at Miao Congshu. He picked up the Bodhi string that fell in the grass and no one cared about it. He held it in his hand and pushed it over one by one.

He had no emotions on his face, but the silver thread and the land on the soles of his feet were shattered by violent spiritual power.

Ying Fanghu saw Miao Congshu and Yu Fuli trust each other and get along intimately, and the darkness in his heart continued to spread. The jealous insects gnawed on his heart, and the strange black patterns on his cheeks quietly climbed onto a layer of faint white mist, and his eyes turned blood red.

"Super..." he murmured: "I'm angry."

Here, the land under the foot of the lamp qizhi has turned into muddy black, which is a state that appears after being corroded by the poison.

All the plants and trees around died and shrank, and the insects curled up and turned into coke, and even the moisture in the soil was eroded.

The venom of snakes and crocodile is extremely domineering, which shows that it is obvious.

The soles of the foot of the branch were frozen by frost, and he summoned the water spirit to remove the poison.

The ice-blue water spirit stood behind him, closed his eyes and used water-like spiritual energy to wrap the poison, differentiation and dissolving poison. But when he followed Deng Qizhi's order to drive away the poison in front of him, he found that its spiritual energy was absorbed by the silver thread.

Shui Ling informed Deng Qizhi of this situation.

Deng Qizhi frowned and then asked Shui Ling to split other roads and approach Miao Congshu, but they all failed.

Except for Yu Fuli who took the lead, others could not reach Miao Congshu's side at all.

Because Ying Fanghu cunnedly cut off all the ways to seedlings and followers, isolated them and trapped them in an inch of land.

He didn't understand what Ying Fanghu's purpose was and why he targeted Miao Shu?

He had kidnapped him in Taixuan Sect before, and his attitude towards Miao Shu was really strange.

Deng Qizhi didn't think about it when they had a leg up.

Because he had heard of Ying Fanghu's reputation, and had also been to Donghuang and the Demon Realm, he knew that Ying Fanghu was a eccentric and insane person and was moody.

What he doesn't like will definitely not end well. What he likes will be made into corpses and hidden in the side hall where the Demon Palace resides.

Others once dared to ask the truth, and the answer they got was so that they could always keep the thing they like.

How could Miao Shu know such a perverted and wrong person?

"Yingfanghu, if you dare to hurt Miao Shu, you will be enemies with the Wanfa Dao Sect and the entire demon clan." Deng Qizhi warned: "If something happens to him, the dragon clan and the demon clan will be incompatible!"

The dragon clan can command the demon clan, but the demon clan has always been neutral.

After Deng Qizhi finished speaking, the silver threads around him suddenly attacked. The movements were neat and flexible, like a big snake with fangs sprayed poison liquid.

Ying Fanghu was furious: "What are you? Use you to speak for him?" Then, he glared at Miao Congshu, who pretended that he did not exist: "These are all wild men you are hooking up with? Which of them is better than me?"

When he said this, he was so excited that he was about to step forward, but he was struck by lightning as soon as he took a step. Fortunately, he was almost hit by the arm.

The wing Yu Fuli took back his hand and looked down at Miao Congshu's black pearl-like eyes.

It's time to perform a real show!

Miao Congshu's wings were pressed against Yu Fuli's heart: "Is it human words he said? I'm still a falcon! In these two hours, how can I mess with a wild man? I'll make two more troubles. Even if the human-beast is established, I'm just a child!!" He expressed his feelings about being slandered: "My heart is now broken."

Yu Fuli pinched his beak: "Don't try to make me laugh, it's useless." After that, he still laughed with a thunderous sound.

Miao Congshu: "..." I felt that I was being insulted a little seriously.

"I have time to explain carefully when I look back, so don't worry." Yu Fuli pressed Miao back from Shu's bird's head with one finger, and then walked towards Ying Fanghu.

The silver threads that trapped them, which contained poison, could not even touch the corner of his clothes, and were instantly burned to ashes by the blue flames.

Deng Qizhi and others couldn't help but sank in their hearts. The flame was unusual and could detect the deterrent force at a distance.

This shows that Yu Fuli's cultivation is very high, maybe even higher than Lu Sangtu.

Lu Sangtu is already in the Mahayana stage. If his cultivation level is higher than that of the Mahayana stage, he can only be... God!
To be continued...