Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 1252 You Junior!

Wushuang went to other places to catch a few large poisons and threw them into the quicksand again.

What she threw before were all small poisons, but they quickly sank, including a thumb-sized poisonous spider, which seemed to sink as long as it was alive.

Of course, heavy objects will sink, but fallen leaves that weigh about the same weight as the poisonous spider will not fall.

After the large poison was thrown in, it sank faster, and the more it struggled, the more it sank. This time, it sank deeper into the ground. The speed of the quicksand was extremely fast. Wushuang saw that even the red-eyed scorpion king had escaped, as if he was afraid of being caught. implicated.

The unparalleled consciousness has been attached to the poison, and through the poison, she saw several mummified corpses trapped in the sand. Although they were mummified corpses, they had not died for a long time, and their clothes were still brand new.

Maybe they are the people who came to do the task before.

However, it turned into a mummified corpse in such a short time, and there was no trace of poisoning on his body, which was really strange.

Before Wushuang could do more research, he saw a few poisons twitching suddenly, the blood on his body was instantly drained, and only the dry shell was left attached to the skeleton.

Wushuang didn't see what it was at all, and a few poisons died.

what the hell!

Wushuang withdrew his consciousness, frowning slightly.

People are a little confused about unknown things, but Wushuang is not afraid, but it feels too strange. Just now, her divine sense chased after it, but she couldn't catch it. It can be seen that the thing hidden in the dark is a bit powerful.

Quicksand isn't scary, and Wushuang's cultivation base can come out even if it sinks in. Although the gravitational force inside is strong, it is not irresistible.

The key is to figure out what's in there and not put yourself in danger.

This place of quicksand is very big, like a big lake. The sand is ordinary yellow sand, but because it is not far from the storm cliff, there is sand flying in the sky. Ordinary monks cannot stay in this place for a long time. , it is not a problem to stay for a month, but the premise is that there is no powerful poison, otherwise, after a battle, it is possible to inhale a large amount of poisonous gas, and no matter what, you cannot stay in this kind of place for a long time.

The land of quicksand is so big, and Wushuang has only tested it on the edge. No one knows if there is anything weirder in the center of the land of quicksand.

Wushuang decided that after coming to the land of quicksand tomorrow, he would catch the red-eyed scorpion king on the edge and leave, never going to the depths, and there was no need for it.

Day two.

Wushuang waited in the lobby of the inn. Yesterday, the middle-aged man arrived early. After seeing Wushuang, he was not so eager, and he didn't even point his head.

She didn't have a hobby of putting a hot face on a cold butt either, so she sat down on another table.

Emperor Ling Han was not late, he came down at the appointed time, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted all the attention, and many people wanted to curry favor with him.

He didn't respond at all. After glancing at the lobby, he seemed to see Wushuang, walked towards her, and sat down beside her.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurried over to say hello to Emperor Ling Han, and he was very enthusiastic, "Emperor Ling Han, early, do you want to drink fairy tea? I'll go get a pot!"

Emperor Ling Han nodded, and the middle-aged man hurried over.

"Hey, your tea is very fragrant, what kind of tea is it?"

Emperor Ling Han noticed that Wushuang was drinking tea, and he looked a little interested. Before Wushuang invited him to drink, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.

"Yeah! It's delicious! The mouth is sweet and the aftertaste is endless, good tea, good tea!"

Emperor Ling Han sipped tea and said with squinting eyes.

When the middle-aged man came over with the tea in person, what he saw was the appearance of Emperor Ling Han drinking tea. He couldn't help but glared at Wushuang, resenting this young man for deliberately stealing the favor of Emperor Ling Han, who didn't know Ling Han Emperor Han loves tea.

Wushuang glanced at him lightly, then retracted his gaze.

"Emperor Ling Han, the tea is here. This is the best immortal tea in this inn. It was never sold in the past. It was because of my good relationship with the shopkeeper that I only asked for a pot. You can try it!" The middle-aged man was enthusiastic. said, and picked up the teacup, poured a cup for him, and placed it in front of him.

When Emperor Ling Han heard it, he picked it up and took a sip.

"puff!"

This sip of tea was sprayed directly onto the middle-aged man's face.

"What kind of broken tea! It's hard to drink!" Emperor Ling Han frowned and said with a look of disgust, as if he was drinking stagnant water from a pig.

The middle-aged man was stunned. The immortal tea here is the best he has ever drunk, and it has the effect of enlightenment. Many people will feel it after taking a sip, and it will not be unpleasant to drink anyway.

He took a sip by himself, and it still tasted the same, no change at all.

After Emperor Ling Han spit out the tea, he quickly took a sip of the tea from Wushuang's side, and then showed a look of enjoyment, "It's still the little brother's delicious tea, this emperor has never had such a delicious tea."

Of course it tastes good. This is the best tea of ​​the Nangong family in the hidden world. Only a few pieces of tea are produced in a year. It is extremely rare and famous for its delicious taste.

How can there be any good tea leaves in the fairyland where poison is rampant like Suzaku Xianyu.

Wushuang was calm, but the middle-aged man looked at her with increasingly cold eyes.

"What's the name of the little brother? Which family does it belong to? Maybe, I still know someone from your family." Emperor Ling Han chatted with Wushuang in a good mood.

"My surname is Ye, my name is Liangchen." Wushuang replied briefly.

"Ye Liangchen, a good name! It matches the temperament of the little brother!" Emperor Ling Han praised.

Wushuang rolled his eyes, too lazy to complain.

If Emperor Ling Han knew that the name Ye Liangchen represented a master in the pretending world, he would be at a loss for words.

"Brother Ye is indeed extraordinary. At a young age, he is already in the late stage of the Immortal King Realm. It's just that there are not many Ye family members who can be named by our northern border. I have never heard Ye Liangchen's name."

The middle-aged man said in a yin and yang tone.

"You are ignorant, and you still think that you are very powerful. If you have no knowledge, don't say it to shame."

Wushuang said indifferently, middle-aged men hate her like this, so don't blame her for speaking more ugly.

Emperor Ling Han laughed and didn't speak. If he said that he had never heard Ye Liangchen's name, wouldn't it seem that he was ignorant, so he still didn't say it.

The middle-aged man's face turned blue, "You junior, how can you talk to the elders! Your words are too ugly!"

Emperor Ling Han frowned and said, "What do you mean, this Emperor should also call you an elder?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. Emperor Ling Han was indeed not as old as him. His talent was average. It took 20,000 years to cultivate to the Immortal King Realm. Treat Emperor Ling Han as a junior.

"Emperor Ling Han, that's not what I meant..."