Eternal Emperor

Outside the yard, Yang Zicheng kept staring inside. Seeing the time passing by for a cup of tea, Li Ye hadn't come out yet, he was a little dumbfounded: "Why did he get in for so long? Could he be poisoned? No, I have to send someone to watch. Look."

Su Yingluo's eyes flashed, and she quickly grabbed Yang Zicheng, she said softly: "He must be fine, maybe your aunt likes him very much, so I haven't come out for so long."

Yang Zicheng didn't think that Aunt Own would have this kind of performance, but he couldn't stand Su Yingluo's constant act of acting like a baby, and even rubbed and rubbed his body.

With that glamorous look like silk, Yang Zicheng couldn't understand why.

With a laugh, she hugged Su Yingluo's waist and walked away in a stride.

And at the moment in the courtyard, Li Ye was standing by the side of a deep pit, looking at the scene underneath curiously.

In the deep pit, there are countless poisons, centipedes, scorpions, toads, vipers, etc., biting and devouring each other.

There was a light curtain at the mouth of the pit, blocking the rising poisonous gas.

"Xia Big sis, is this?"

Xia Bingyu was very dissatisfied: "I have said everything, call me Grandma Xia."

"Good Xia Big sis." Li Ye nodded, pointed to the deep hole and asked: "What is this going to do? Is it the king of poison?"

"No." Xia Bingyu shook his head: "It's the Poison Emperor! The Emperor of Ten Thousand Poisons, even if the Nirvana Realm is in front of him, it will only end up as a pool of corpse water."

Xia Bingyu's tone was filled with incomparable bitterness.

Li Ye was silent. After hearing Yang Zicheng's account of Xia Bingyu's experience, he had already guessed that everything the other party did was for revenge.

Xia Bingyu didn’t know what Li Ye was thinking, her expression changed very quickly, and she was full of resentment a moment ago. The next moment there was a crazy look on her face: "Yes, little guy, you are sure to make a compound Is Tianrongshui?"

"'Compound Heaven Rongshui'?" Li Ye frowned slightly: "But that kind of magical potion that can combine several different powers into one?"

"Yes." Xia Bingyu nodded hurriedly: "That's it. I have studied it for a long time, but there is no way to make it. Do you have a way?"

After that, she looked at Li Ye with anticipation in her eyes.

Li Ye groaned, the thoughts in his mind kept turning, and finally he said: "Are you planning to use this potion to complete your Poison Emperor advancement?"

Xia Bingyu blinked her eyes as an acknowledgment.

Li Ye's mind is active, the other party wants revenge, and he is weak in Xinghua Village. If he can establish a good cooperative relationship with her, he might have a lot to do.

After all, Su Yingluo alone is enough to trouble his brain.

However, Li Ye is not too sure about the "Compound Tianrongshui", he has only seen it a few times in books, and knows the method of refining it.

Refining this kind of potion is very difficult, and it may not be successful once 10,000 times.

And the most important thing is that most of the raw materials are some rare and rare things, just looking for it is a big trouble.

After speaking out the concerns in his heart, Xia Bingyu immediately patted his chest and said that he had enough materials to refine ten times.

In this way, Li Ye relaxed and agreed to cooperate with her.

However, the first refining ended in failure.

Without the second refining, Li Ye said goodbye to Xia Bingyu, and he wanted to go back to Haosheng to study.

Xia Bingyu didn't keep him, and let him go.

It was just that the two agreed to continue their research the next day.

Looking at Li Ye’s leaving back, Xia Bingyu’s eyes showed a glimmer of hope, his body leaning on the door frame, and muttering to himself: "Is God pitying me? It was sent when I was about to give up. A person who helps me, as long as I become a poison emperor, I can take revenge."

In a heavily guarded, luxurious room, Yang Zicheng is pressing under him a woman who has brought harm to the country and the people, working hard.

It's just that he would not have thought that the woman under him was actually just a strand of hair transformed.

Finally, after not knowing the first few flash floods, Yang Zicheng fell softly, sweating all over.

The flushed Su Yingluo looked at him affectionately, and whispered in her ear: "Your Excellency, you're so amazing, I'm almost fainting."

"Hahaha, that's natural." Yang Zicheng took a few breaths quickly, and said with great pride: "I am afraid that there is no man in this world who is as good as me."

Su Yingluo complimented him in a timely manner, and then the voice changed: "My sire, I want to know how much information is stored in the entire Xinghua Village?"

Yang Zicheng, who had always followed Su Yingluo's words, suddenly his face sank, as if he had touched a certain nerve in him, and his voice became cold: "Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked!"

Su Yingluo suddenly showed aggrieved look, as if she was about to cry, sobbing lowly: "Why are you so cruel? People just ask casually."

Yang Ziming changed into a self-blaming appearance, and said softly: "There are some things that can't be said, please don't make me embarrassed."

Su Yingluo bit her lip slightly, and said angrily: "I'm very angry, unless you."

Halfway through the conversation, she leaned into Yang Zicheng's ear and said something.

Suddenly, Yang Zicheng laughed, raised his gun and went into battle, fighting again.

An hour later, Rao was Yang Zicheng with good strength, and was drained of all his strength, lying on the bed, slumbering.

Su Yingluo sat up from the bed, all the flattery on her face faded, only the endless frost.

"This pustule is actually so cautious. It seems that it will take a while for him to obediently tell the secrets of this place."

Whispering to herself in a low voice, Su Yingluo lowered her head, opened her red lips slightly, and sucked at Yang Zicheng's mouth.

Yang Zicheng, who was falling into deep sleep, opened his mouth involuntarily, and he could see that his essence was swallowed by Su Yingluo's incarnation.

She is very measured, which has weakened Yang Zicheng's strength, but it will not be seen by people.

After he wakes up, even if he notices that own is weak, he will think that it was caused by repeated battles.

Yang Zicheng was inhaled, and Yang Zicheng tilted his head and fell into a deeper deep sleep.

Su Yingluo was relieved now, got up and got out of bed, her forehead glowed, a light spot that was extremely difficult to detect flashed away and flew out of the room.

Before long, there was a knock on the door, and Su Yingluo went to open the door.

Outside the door, stood a eunuch with his head down.

Su Yingluo said lightly: "Come in."

The little eunuch responded in a low voice, then walked in and closed the door with his backhand.

Once the door was closed, the little eunuch suddenly raised his head, his face changed for a while, becoming another Su Yingluo.

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