Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Immediately, Ji Zhongyun resisted the fear in his heart and the hatred that cut penetrates the bone, and brought Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu to the backyard.

There were two rows of warehouses in the backyard, with more than thirty in total, each of which was closed with iron doors, and the doors were hung with heavy locks, and the fragrance of medicinal materials faintly radiated from them.

Walking to the door of the only unlocked warehouse inside, Ji Zhongyun smiled and said, "Master Xiao, all the medicinal materials you need are in this warehouse!"

"good!"

Xiao Lin nodded slightly, and was about to push the door to walk in. Luo Zhiqiu on the side said to him with the technique of sound transmission: "Brother, it seems that this surname Ji is still alive."

"Oh? What do you say?" Xiao Lin asked puzzledly.

"This warehouse is equipped with a poisonous array cast from a variety of poisonous poisons. This poisonous array has a strong lethality. Obviously, the surname Ji still wants to put us to death."

"Oh? It seems that he is really persistent."

Xiao Lin smiled slightly and stepped forward to support the doorknob with his hand.

"Brother, we still don't want to go in."

Luo Zhiqiu frowned: "Although this poison array can't hurt us, it will also cost a part of Spiritual Qi. There is no need to waste it because of this kind of traitor. Let's just kill him."

"Since he laid such a big battle, we just need to go in and take a walk."

Luo Zhiqiu didn't understand what Xiao Lin thought, what she had come up with was the best way--for such trivial ants that could be crushed to death at will, there was no need to take these unnecessary risks.

It's no wonder that Xiao Lin is now carrying the mission of Emperor Ming, so Luo Zhiqiu naturally doesn't understand his thoughts.

After annihilating one Ji Zhongyun, there will be a second, third, and countless Ji Zhongyun continuously emerging.

The so-called conquering a continent is to make all the people on this continent respect themselves as gods, so that all the enemies who want to take it orally, dare not make any waves.

The Western Powers said it was big or small, and it was a very intricate melting pot.

Collecting the heroes of Tang can shock all the famous families in Xizhou. And with the clever pen, the Rogue Cultivators on Rivers and Lakes can be convinced of themselves.

As long as this Ji Zhongyun is collected again, Xizhou, which is known for Medicine Pill from now on, will occupy at least half of the country.

It's not hard to kill, but it's hard to kill the heart.

Immediately, Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu walked into the warehouse and put on the iron gate.

Ji Zhongyun was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to fasten the iron door lock.

The two had already made preparations in advance, covering Meridians everywhere with Spiritual Qi.

As soon as they entered the warehouse, bursts of purple smoke leaked from the cracks in the floor, emitting a little corpse-like stench, permeating them.

Xiao Lin twisted a wisp of purple smoke with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "This poison array is nothing more than that, even if you don't use Spiritual Qi to resist it, it won't hurt us."

"Indeed." Luo Zhiqiu's slight alertness suddenly relaxed: "This poison is called Miehuangyan, which is specifically used to target imperial products and spiritual products."

"If the cultivator of the imperial and spiritual Cultivation Base comes into contact with this kind of poisonous smoke, it will immediately bleed, the skin will ulcerate, and it will have to be scratched with your hands, and will eventually rot yourself to death."

"For the poison of the imperial cultivator? It seems that we were really slapped by Ji Zhongyun."

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Come on, Xiao Qiu, let's scream for him twice."

After the two walked into the warehouse, Ji Zhongyun kept putting his ears on the iron door, listening to the movement in the warehouse.

In the whole process of talking between Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu, they used the technique of sound transmission, using Spirit Power to communicate that only the two of them could hear each other, so Ji Zhongyun did not hear a word.

When Ji Zhongyun was suspicious, a "bang" suddenly came from the warehouse, followed by a scream.

Ji Zhongyun showed a distorted and crazy smile on his face, and said with a crazy smile: "The surname Xiao, made you so arrogant just now, or did you fall into Daddy's hands?"

"Tell you, this is an entire warehouse of emperor-killing smoke that I have prepared for you with my blood, and its poison is enough to kill tens of thousands of people!"

"Let's look forward to it, your skin will ulcerate in a short time, and then you will feel itchy. Don't scratch the itchy place with your hands, otherwise you will scratch yourself to death in it, and even the corpse will be terrible!"

Ji Zhongyun waited outside for a while, confirming that the poisonous smoke was completely released, and then cautiously opened the lock and pushed open the warehouse door, wanting to see the tragic condition of the two corpses.

However, Ji Zhongyun cast his eyes along the crack of the door, but there was no shadow of Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu in the warehouse, only the residue filtered after the poisonous smoke dissipated on the ground.

Ji Zhongyun was shocked, pushed the door into the warehouse, and said in amazement, "Where are the bodies of those two guys? Could it be that they are all rotten?"

"No, no matter how toxic the Emperor Smoke is, it is impossible to corrode all the bones..."

Ji Zhongyun muttered to himself in consternation, and when he was puzzled, a familiar voice suddenly came from above: "Treasurer Ji really took great pains to deal with us."

Ji Zhongyun's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked up in amazement, only to see Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu hanging upside down on the beams of the warehouse like bats, looking at him with a smile on their faces.

"You...you are not dead!"

Ji Zhongyun was so frightened that he turned around and ran away desperately.

Luo Zhiqiu descended directly from the sky, blocking the door like an evil star from the sky, summoning a dagger made of sharp leaves in his hand and pressing it against his throat.

Ji Zhongyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was about to kneel to beg for mercy. Xiao Lin also jumped down from the beam of the room, a small deep purple ball appeared in his palm, and it hit Ji Zhongyun's back with a loud "bang".

The purple ball burst open on Ji Zhongyun's back, turning into small particles that penetrated his pores.

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of Ji Zhongyun's mouth, and said in horror: "You...what did you hit into my body?!"

"You just released the poisonous smoke in the warehouse. I collected them for you and smelted the excess Impurities inside."

Xiao Lin shrugged and said innocently, "Since you like poisoning so much, I will give you these back."

"You...what did you say?!"

Ji Zhongyun's forehead came out with cold sweat, and his whole body trembled violently: "You lunatic, you are a lunatic!"

The poison he prepared was enough to kill tens of thousands of cultivators. In addition, Miehuangyan had the greatest damage to the emperor cultivator. All the toxins were poured into his body. His end was definitely worse than death. Ten thousand times.

The skin on Ji Zhongyun's body festered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pool of rotten flesh connected together, and collapsed to the ground with a plop.

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