Chapter 1252: You junior!

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
Chapter 1252 You Junior!

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

All she had thrown before were small poisons, but she soon 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 as much as poisonous spiders will not fall.

After the big poison was thrown in, the sinking speed was faster, and the more struggling, the more sinking. This time, it directly sank deeper into the ground. The speed of the quicksand was extremely fast. Wushuang saw that even the Red-Eyed Scorpion King had escaped. Implicated.

Wushuang's divine consciousness has always been attached to the poison. Through the poison, she saw a few dry corpses trapped in the sand. Although they were dry corpses, they did not die for a long time, and the clothes on her body were still brand new.

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

However, it became a mummy in such a short time, and there was no trace of poisoning on his body, which was a bit strange.

Before Wushuang could do more research, he saw several poisons suddenly twitched, and his blood was instantly drained, leaving only a dry shell attached to the skeleton.

Wushuang didn't see exactly what it was, and all the 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 feels too weird. Just now, her spiritual consciousness chased it past, but she didn't catch it. It can be seen that the hidden things are a bit powerful.

Quicksand is not terrible, Wushuang's cultivation level can come out even if it sinks in. Although the gravity inside is great, it is not irresistible.

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

This place of quicksand is huge, like a big lake, the sand is ordinary yellow sand, but because it is not far from the storm cliff, there is windy sand flying in the sky, ordinary monks cannot stay in this place for a long time, like Wushuang. , Staying for a month is not a problem, but the premise is that there is no powerful poison, otherwise, after a battle, it is possible to inhale a lot of poisonous gas, and in any case, you can't stay in this place for long.

The land of shifting sand is so big, Wushuang has only tried it out on the edge, no one knows if there is something more weird in the center of shifting sand.

Wushuang decided to wait until tomorrow to come to the land of quicksand, catch the red-eyed scorpion king on the edge and leave, never go to the depths, not to mention that there is no need for it.

The second day.

Wushuang waited in the lobby of the inn. The middle-aged man arrived early yesterday. He didn't feel eager after seeing Wushuang. He didn't even point his head.

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

The emperor Ling Han was not late. He came down at the agreed time and attracted all eyes as soon as he appeared. Many people wanted to flatter him.

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

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man hurried over to say hello to Emperor Ling Han, and he was enthusiastic, "Emperor Ling Han, morning, do you want to drink fairy tea? I'll order a pot!"

Emperor Ling Han nodded, and the middle-aged man quickly passed by.

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

The emperor Ling Han noticed that Wushuang was drinking some interesting tea. Before Wushuang asked him to drink it, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.

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

Emperor Ling Han was tasting the tea, squinting his eyes and said in enjoyment.

When the middle-aged man came over with the tea in person, he saw the appearance of Emperor Ling Han tasting 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 faintly, then withdrew his gaze.

"Emperor Ling Han, tea is here. This is the best fairy tea in this inn. It is not sold in the past. It is because I have a good relationship with the shopkeeper. I asked for a pot. You can taste it!" The middle-aged man was enthusiastic. Said, and picked up the tea cup, poured him a cup, and placed it in front of him.

Emperor Ling Han heard it and took a bite.

"puff!"

This sip of tea was sprayed directly on the face of the middle-aged man.

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

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 a sip, and it will not be bad in any case.

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

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

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

Suzaku Immortal Territory, such a poisonous immortal territory, how can there be any good tea.

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 people from your family." The emperor Ling Han was in a good mood and talked with Wushuang.

"My name 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 and was too lazy to complain.

If the emperor Ling Han knew that the name Ye Liangchen represented a master of pretending to be the world, I'm afraid it would be speechless.

"Brother Ye is indeed extraordinary. He is already in the late stage of the Immortal King Realm at a young age, but there are not many Ye family members who can be named in our northern region. I have never heard of Ye Liangchen's name.

The middle-aged man said in a strange tone.

"You are lonely and ignorant, and you think you are quite powerful. If you have no knowledge, don't be embarrassed by speaking out.

Wushuang said indifferently, middle-aged men are so stubborn at her, so don't blame her for speaking harder.

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

The middle-aged man's face turned blue, "You junior, how did you talk to the elders! You speak too badly!"

The emperor Ling Han frowned and said: "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. He was just as talented. It took 20,000 years to cultivate to the fairy king realm. Unlike Emperor Ling Han, he was born as the proud son of heaven, but he did not. Treat Emperor Ling Han as a junior.

"Emperor Ling Han, I didn't mean that..."