Sitting and forgetting longevity

Resentment poison, in essence, is a wisp of resentment that condenses after death, but this resentment is heavier and more poisonous than ordinary resentment.

For real mortals, getting involved in the poison of resentment is equivalent to being haunted by resentment, terrified all day long, until the power of the soul is sucked dry.

For monks, one, two, or even a hundred grievances are not enough to worry about, but it's like covering the sky and covering the sky with clouds, so that's something to consider.

"Hurry up!" Liu Qinghuan urged Sang Xiao: "If you don't want to die, fly quickly!"

In fact, without his urging, the hair on Sang Xiao's head exploded. He didn't care whether the wound would burst again, and he flapped his strong and powerful wings desperately, and a large sea of ​​flowers flew past below.

But the speed of the insect swarm is not slow, like a strong wind blowing and clouds flying, whining and sweeping across the sky, the momentum is extremely shocking.

It was a matter of time before he was caught up, Liu Qinghuan slightly estimated the time, and quickly scanned the sea of ​​flowers below.

Datura flowers are flourishing and splendid, like a scarlet carpet spread on the flat land, with occasional ups and downs, at most it is a small mound, it can be said that it can be seen at a glance, and there is no place to hide at all.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes dimmed, and the shadows of the palaces in the sky seemed to be clearer, but before they flew there, they would definitely be overtaken by the swarm.

Above the vast and boundless sea of ​​flowers, a person and a bird were flying at high speed, while the sky behind them was already dark, and countless black insects the size of fingertips crowded together, making a loud buzzing sound.

The voice gradually got closer and closer, and after touching two sticks of incense, the distance between the two sides was reduced to only a few dozen feet.

"Crack! Crack!" Sang Xiao was so frightened that he let out a shrill cry and flapped his wings frantically.

"Why panic!" Liu Qinghuan patted it on the head, and stuffed a pill into its mouth: "Just fly forward, don't stop, leave the rest to me!"

I don't know if Liu Qinghuan's reassurance didn't work, but driven by a strong desire to survive, Sang Xiao almost tried his best to fly as fast as he could.

And it also discovered that after eating the elixir that Liu Qinghuan stuffed into its mouth, a fire suddenly ignited inside its body, sweeping away the exhaustion caused by long-term flying and high mental tension, and felt that its whole body was full of strength .

"Tch~!" The resonant eagle's cry resounded through the sky, and the speed of the mourning owl suddenly increased, and it flew out like an arrow from the string!

The distance to the swarm was no longer close, but widened for the first time, but Liu Qinghuan's expression was not half happy, because the pill he gave Sang Xiao was actually forcibly stimulating the other party's vitality, and it was impossible to maintain this for a long time state.

But they can support for a while, they are too far away from the finish line.

The speed of the insect swarm did not increase, and some of them separated out and fell to the ground like black whirlwinds, forcing out all the ghosts hiding under the datura bushes, screaming one by one Scattered and fled.

In addition, several kinds of ghosts that had never been seen before also appeared one after another. Among them, the appearance of a giant beast with a height of more than ten feet and eyes like a spinning starry sky made Liu Qinghuan startled.

"Door slaughter beast! How did it appear here?"

Mentu beasts generally guard the gates of the underworld. They have a ferocious appearance, full of fangs, wear refined forged armor, and hold two steel knives.However, the Mentu Beast here has neither armor nor sword, and its green hair is covered with clods.

This thing is extremely powerful, if it has magic power, Liu Qinghuan will not take it seriously, but if it is a mortal, it is hard to imagine how it can beat it.

Flying through the air was indeed the best choice, Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, took out a piece of barbecue and slowly gnawed on it.

Sang Xiao had been flying for two hours, and his speed began to drop gradually, and it dropped very sharply, much slower than before.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help it, after all, the bird was alive, and it would get tired after flying for so long.

"Let's go down, you can rest for a while before the insects catch up, and then we will continue on our way!" Liu Qinghuan didn't intend to exhaust the water, and fed it another elixir to restore vitality.

The sea of ​​flowers became extremely quiet, probably because they knew that the poisonous swarm of Yuan'er was approaching, and the other ghosts ran away, instead allowing them to have a good rest.

Half an hour later, the sky was once again shrouded in black clouds, and Liu Qinghuan rolled over on the bird's back: "Let's go! Remember, don't panic later, just fly straight forward, you can fly with your eyes closed!"

Sang Xiao turned his head suspiciously, but along the way, he got used to Liu Qinghuan's order and stopped trying to resist.

Liu Qinghuan didn't forcibly increase the speed of the mourning owl, so the distance between the swarm and the swarm was shortened again. He turned his head and stared at the swarm that was getting closer and closer, until the distance between the two sides was only twenty or thirty feet, and he could clearly see the swarm. Poisonous needle-like eyes——

The extreme hatred burst out from those small eyes, countless pairs of such eyes look at you, it makes people feel chills down the spine.

He sat with his back turned, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand slowly gathered a faint light, until the whole body of the sword became as if it was made of molten gold, exuding a scorching golden light!

The swarm is also getting closer, just like the raging dark clouds are about to swallow the clear sky, and they are about to drown them...

"Boom!" The sword light exploded suddenly, like a wave of golden light, and the insects swarmed as it passed by, all the resentment poison seemed to be melted by the blazing sun, and disappeared in an instant!
The black cloud retreated a lot, Liu Qinghuan retracted his sword, and took out a ring from his bosom.

The ring is no bigger than a palm, very exquisite and elegant, the finger-wide ring is engraved with black lines, and inlaid with a circle of top-quality spirit stones, the largest one is actually a shining fairy stone.

This ring came from the hand of the refining master Jin Jin. The other party was trapped in the belly of Xue Zu's beast and suffered from forbidden spirits, so he refined many magical weapons that could be driven by spirit stones alone without mana.

Liu Qinghuan and him were trapped together for many years, and later they got close to each other, so they also exchanged two of those spiritual weapons for fun, but he has a golden vein in his body, so he hasn't used it all these years.

Until he entered Huahai, Tang Yi's reminder made him a little more vigilant, and suddenly remembered that he still had this thing in the ring, so he took it out and another magic weapon, and brought it with him in case of emergencies need.

There are many defects in magic tools powered by spirit stones. After the spirit energy in the spirit stones is exhausted, they will not be able to be used, so they can only be used for emergencies.

Now it was such a time, Liu Qinghuan put the ring on his hand, and while continuing to urge Sang Xiao to fly forward, he pressed the fairy stone.

A ray of brilliance suddenly lit up, turned into a mask and fell, covering a person and a bird.

At the same time, many fast-flying Resentment Poisons arrived again, densely covering the surface of the mask!

Sang Xiao was so shocked that he almost fell, Liu Qinghuan yelled loudly: "Keep flying!"