"The change in the island owner only started recently, it has never happened before."
"Yes, and the other thing is that the island owner rarely showed up in the past, including many previous poison tests, but he never came."
"That's right. She has been acting abnormally since recently."
"snort!"
Not far away, Zhang Zhishan sneered.
Why did the changes in Night Owl only begin recently?
Because Zhang Zhishan only came to the island recently!
Anyway, for some reason, Zhang Zhishan felt inexplicably satisfied when he heard the discussion among the poison masters on the island.
And if you are so surprised now, tsk tsk, there will be times in the future that will surprise you even more.
Especially when I think of Ye Xiao cutely leaning in his arms, and the two of them appearing in pairs in front of these people, that feeling, the eyes of everyone...
Zhang Zhishan squinted his eyes and felt like he was about to float.
Snapped.
Suddenly he was slapped on the face.
He opened his eyes and was about to get angry, but found his father staring at him with a sullen face.
"You brat, why are you so stupid? Looking at you, do you have thoughts about the island owner?"
"I'm warning you, little beast, you are not allowed to even think about this, otherwise you will die without knowing how."
Zhang Chong knew everything about his playboy son.
This has always been a thorn in his heart. He spent too much time on poisoning and attacking, but failed to discipline his son well.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhishan suddenly became anxious.
"Humph, father, what are you talking about? Do you look down on your son so much?"
"Also, it's not that I have thoughts about her, but that she has thoughts about me, okay... hum..."
Zhang Zhishan's delicate and delicate face flushed red, with an angry look on his face.
What greeted him was Zhang Chong's contemptuous eyes.
"Why don't you take a pee and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are? Look at your place of death, you're like a bitch, and... hey... hum... okay..."
Zhang Chong rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.
"snort!"
"Okay, okay, since you look down on me so much, just wait and see." Zhang Zhishan clenched his fists and said, "You will regret it when Ye Xiao becomes your daughter-in-law."
Yi Feng and Fu Nantian, who were in the space, were completely unaware of the episode that occurred outside.
The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground as always.
"This poison is a bit more powerful than imagined."
Fu Nantian felt the poison in the space and couldn't help but admire it.
Because at this time, even with his strength, he cannot completely ignore these toxins.
At this time, Yi Feng stood up next to him.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Fu Nantian asked.
"I'll just take a walk."
Yi Feng stood up and said.
Fu Nantian didn't say anything, just thinking that Yi Feng was unable to calm down due to the influence of toxins.
After all, this feeling is like an ant in a hot pot. As the temperature gets higher and higher, there will be corresponding struggles and movements.
Presumably, Yi Feng has some difficulty resisting poison.
Anyway, this space is only a hundred feet long, and any movement is under his control, so he is not afraid of any problems with Yi Feng, so he just goes with him.
It is easy for Maple to lay eggs.
My legs are numb and I just want to walk.
Also, the poison seemed to be ineffective, and he wanted to find the drainage hole.
After all, there must be a way for these toxins to escape, right?
He planned to sit on the opening and be poisoned even more deeply.
A hundred feet in radius is equivalent to a distance of more than 300 meters, and a width of 300 meters is actually not too small, so it is enough for Yi Feng to search for a while.
I searched left and right, but couldn't find the drainage entrance.
Instead, he found a place where the poisonous mist was denser than before, and Yi Feng sat down on the ground.
However, on the other side, something happened to Fu Nantian.
He was sitting cross-legged and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"not good."
"That guy found my clone and destroyed it."
Fu Nantian's face was bloodless, as pale as a piece of white paper. The backlash caused by the destruction of his clone caused his body to suffer severe injuries.
He quickly meditated and adjusted his breath, suppressing the backlash caused by the destruction of his clone.
But the next moment.
His expression changed drastically.
In the process of luck, a trace of black gas also mixed in.
This made him feel bad.
To his surprise, the leak in his house coincided with the continuous rain, causing the poisonous space mist that was not a big threat to him to erode into his body.
Although there is only a trace.
But if it is not eliminated, it will have a huge impact on him.
His expression became extremely solemn.
Although the clone has been destroyed and foreign enemies are attacking, it is not urgent for him now. On the contrary, it is more important to drain the toxins that have eroded into the body.
A faint light began to rise around him.
The spiritual energy was circulating in his body week after week, and time passed minute by second in this situation.
"Pfft."
Fu Nantian spat out another mouthful of blood.
His face and lips had actually turned jet black.
The toxins that had eroded into his body had gone from a trace just now to something that was beyond his control.
"Damn it, what kind of chicken blood did these poison masters from Tiandu Island have to develop such a powerful poison!"
"Is this going to capsize in the gutter?"
Fu Nantian, who had a dark face, spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was full of bitterness, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
If it were just a toxin that endangered the life of Hedao Realm, even if he was seriously injured because his clone was destroyed and backfired, it wouldn't make him so miserable.
But the damn thing is that this poison obviously endangers not only the Hedao realm, but even the masters of the Shengdao realm who are in good condition will also be in trouble when they get here, or even worse.
Because no matter what, he is a saint, even a seriously injured saint is still a saint!
You can imagine what the concept of toxins that can affect saints is.
Because of this, these toxins became Fu Nantian's last straw at this moment.
Finally, Fu Nantian's body could no longer function, his whole body turned black, his breathing became difficult, and he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Boy, I myself have capsized in the gutter, let alone saving you. I'm afraid you will lose this poison too."
Fu Nantian looked in the direction of Yi Feng and said with a bitter look on his face: "So you should be happy for yourself."
Gradually, he became weaker and weaker and more blurry.
Just when he was about to lose consciousness, footsteps suddenly came from beside him.
"Ah, old man, why are you like this?"
"I'm fine, and you're about to die?"
"No, are you so weak? You are not in the fake Hedao realm, are you?"
The owner of the voice is none other than Yi Feng.
After hearing Yi Feng's words, Fu Nantian, who was already at the end of his fight, spurted out another mouthful of blood.
this time.
Totally pissed off.
If he hadn't been so poisoned that he couldn't speak, he really wanted to get up and yell: I am a saint!
Of course, Qi returns to Qi.
He was still extremely confused and shocked, why didn't this kid do nothing?
Isn't he in line with the Taoist realm?
What is going on?
It stands to reason that even those in the realm of proof of poison cannot bear it, how can this kid bear it?
The next moment, he felt his mouth being forcibly opened by Yi Feng.
Then, a bunch of herbs piled into his mouth, and Yi Feng forcefully stuffed it down.
What are you doing?
Fu Nantian was stunned.
Is this herbal medicine?
This guy wants to save me?
No way?
Fu Nantian felt extremely complicated in his heart. He had originally planned to save Yi Feng so that Yi Feng would be grateful and become his disciple.
This is good, but let Yi Feng come to save him?
besides.
Didn't he see my face when he stuffed me with herbs?
Doesn’t that mean you know who I am?
Shit, shit, shit.
Then where can I put this old face of mine?
Then how can I accept a disciple?
What makes Fu Nantian feel most desperate is that this herbal medicine seems to be still effective?
After the medicinal herbs entered his body, a moment later, he felt like a stream of clear water coming from a dry river bed, which instantly improved his condition.
Nima.
Really effective?
When he thought that he might really be saved by Yi Feng, Fu Nantian felt like he was going to die.
I even want to find a crack in the ground and crawl down.
No.
Let me die!
Fu Nantian roared in his heart, really trying to save face and suffer the consequences.