Chapter 291, Hanging Temple

The two stopped in the distance, and the east of the mountain looked at the mountains with pink poisonous smoke in front of them. The face was full of dignified colors. "The feeling of summoning is from the mountains, but there is toxic smoke, very Difficult to go in, although I have a detoxification, but I don't know if this detoxification can fight the poisonous tobacco in front."

Jian Chen’s face showed a hint of meaningful smile. He reached out and patted the shoulder of Mingdong. “Reassure, the poisonous cigarettes in the area can’t stop us, let’s go in.”

"Well, let me try if I can pass." Then, Mingdong took a small bottle from the space belt and poured out a medicinal medicinal herb from the inside and swallowed it. A grain of sword dust.

Jian Chen refused to swallow and detoxify Dan. "I don't need this. Those poisonous cigarettes can't hurt me."

Although Mingdong is very puzzled why Jian Chen is not afraid of poisonous smoke, but also knows that this is definitely the secret of Jian Chen, so he did not ask much, and now he no longer said anything, and went along with Jian Chen into the mountains covered by poisonous smoke. .

Just entering the toxic smoke range of 20 meters, Mingdong's face suddenly changed, a trace of black blood flowing from the corner of the mouth.

Ming Dong immediately stepped back a few steps, then took out a white jade vial from the space belt again, poured out a black pill from the inside, and hesitated a little, and then some of the painful swallowed into the mouth.

After taking the black pill, Mingdong’s face was improved. Then the face was very dignified and stared at the pink poisonous smoke in front. “The poisonous smoke here is too toxic, and the deeper the toxicity, the stronger the toxicity. I have already taken the best antidote pills, I am afraid I can only support my distance of 50 meters, we can't go in."

Jian Chen did not say anything, took an empty kettle from the space belt, and then cut his wrist, dripping some blood into the kettle.

"Sword dust, what are you doing?" Mingdong was puzzled, and he did not know why he looked at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen simply handled the wound on the wrist and handed the kettle with blood to Mingdong. "My blood is the best antidote to the poison. Drink it."

Mingdong looked at Jian Chen with a look of surprise. He said: "What do you say, I didn't get it wrong, your blood is the best antidote to the poison? How is this possible?" Ming Dong seems to have seen the rareness of the New World. ,

Looking at the surprised look on Mingdong's face, Jian Chen's face showed a smile, saying: "I have already practiced a poisonous and inviolable body. There are only a few kinds of poisons that can hurt me under the sun."

"Is there a poisonous body that does not invade? Is there such a constitution under the sun?" Mingdong looked awkward and somewhat suspicious. Obviously, he did not know about the poisonous body.

"Drink it, so that we can easily cross this poisonous area." Jian Chen did not explain too much.

"Well, let me also try your blood to have such a magical effect." Ming Dong smiled and took the kettle that Jian Chen handed over, and looked up all the blood inside. When the blood just flows into the abdomen, a strange energy spreads rapidly into the limbs, and all the toxins remaining in the body of the song are clearly cleaned.

Feeling the changes in the body, Mingdong suddenly moved, and exclaimed: "Sword dust, your blood can really detoxify, it is many times more powerful than the best and most expensive anti-drug I bought. I promise If you go to sell blood, you can sell it for a price."

After listening to this, Jian Chen can't smile. "Okay, let's hurry!"

After drinking the blood of the sword dust, the poisonous smoke here couldn’t help but sing the East, and then the sword dust was in front, and Mingdong slowly walked toward the depths of the mountains.

The toxic smoke in the depths of the mountains is getting thicker and thicker. In the end, even the eyes of both of them are greatly affected, and the visibility is very low. With the continuous deepening, the toxicity of toxic smoke is getting stronger and stronger, ten times higher than the outside. However, it still can't affect the sword dust, which makes Mingdong more than once in the heart of the sword. The magical effect of dusty blood. ,

The two men cited the power of the summoning, marching along a straight line in the mountains, and occasionally some World of Warcraft with poisonous, but they were easily solved by Jian Chen.

After walking for three hours in the mountains covered by toxic smoke, Jian Chen and the two finally came out of the scope covered by poisonous smoke. In front of it was a very elegant valley filled with green plants and exuding Vibrant and very different from the bare mountains outside.

Suddenly, Mingdong’s face became dignified. Shen Sheng said: “Oh, the feeling of calling has suddenly disappeared, and I can’t feel it.”

Wen Yan, Jian Chen was shocked. This is not a good sign. Then he looked at the valley with his eyes. After half a ring, he said: "We are searching around here. I guess the idea that summons you is from It’s coming out here.”

Mingdong thought about it and thought it was very reasonable. "Well, let's look around and see if we can find anything."

Later, Jian Chen and Ming Dong wandered around in this small valley full of green plants and thriving to see if they could find some suspicious things.

"Sword dust, come over, there are discoveries here." Suddenly, the voice of Mingdong came from afar.

When I heard the sound, Jian Chen immediately rushed over and found that there was a strange picture in front of Ming Dong. It flashed with colorful light, and a slight faint energy fluctuation emerged.

"This is the door to space." Jian Chen's eyes showed a hint of surprise. I did not expect that there was a space door hidden in the bare mountains wrapped in poisonous smoke.

The two stared at the door of this space and saw the meeting. Then Ming Dong proposed: "It is better for us to look at it."

Jian Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed with the proposal of Mingdong. Then Jian Chen put five fifth-order magic nucleus around the door of space as energy to start the door of space. After the door of space was formed, the two walked straight.

Through the door of space, what appears in the eyes of the two is a world of birds and flowers. Flowers and flowers are planted everywhere, and a faint scent of flowers spreads. As the air spreads around, I breathe a sigh of relief. It feels refreshing and refreshing.

Suddenly, the sword dust seemed to feel, and suddenly looked up, when the next pair of eyes widened, the shocked mouth could not close.

A huge palace floats 100 meters above the sky, and it is as imposing as a temple that never shines. It is suspended in the air without any attachment from any foreign objects. It is so many people unbelievable and shocking.

Ming Dong soon discovered the temple floating in the sky, and immediately showed the same reaction as the sword dust. His eyes were round and his face was incredible.

An old man in a white robe descended from the sky and fell to the front of Jian Chen and Ming Dong. The old man had a hairy face, and a pale white hair was tied into a small bag and smashed on his head. He fixed it with an old wooden hairpin. He smacked a scent of dust and dust on his body, as if it were really a fairy.

The old man looked at Jian Chen and Ming Dong with a smile. "Two guests, our lord has been waiting for a long time, let the old people take you up." The old man did not speak to Jian Chen and Ming Dong. Time, a wave of hands, a group of invisible energy will wrap the sword dust, as the old man quickly flies toward the temple suspended in the air.

Until now, both Jian Chen and Ming Dong were both stunned and confused. When the two returned to God, they were already taken by the old man to the temple and stood in front of the temple.

"Two guests, please follow the old age, and bring you to the Lord." As soon as the words were finished, the old man walked toward the temple.

"Wait, seniors, what the **** is going on." Jian Chen hurriedly said, the two old sayings of the old man heard them in the clouds, and the second monk could not figure out.

"The old ruin is just to come to greet the guests at the command of the lord. Others don't know. The specific things are still waiting after you see the lord." The old man replied with a smile, and he and his parents seemed to be kind. Grandpa.

"Older predecessors, are you picking up the wrong person? We are probably not the guest you said in your mouth." Mingdong said with some concern in the back that the mysterious temple owner must be the master of this temple. Very powerful, if the owner of the powerful temple knows that the two of them are not the guests in his mouth, that day they know what they will end up with.

Hearing the words of Mingdong, the old man who walked in front of him laughed and said: "Where are you, the lord of the temple, the lord of the temple, the singer will make such a small mistake, well, don't ask." After seeing the Lord, the Lord will naturally confuse you. Some things, I am not qualified to tell you."

Jian Chen and the two people marched behind the old man with a sly mood, while constantly looking at the temple, the temple is very large, and every place contains powerful energy fluctuations, as if the whole temple is completely pure The ultimate energy is constructed.

There are many temples in the shrine, but they are very quiet. There is no silence around them. There is no one in the temple. It seems that there are only a few of them.

The two swords passed through the temple and finally stopped in front of a giant temple in the center of the temple. Then the old man bowed and bowed to the closed temple door, saying: "The lord, the guest has brought it. ""

"You go on!" There was a vain voice in the hall, which can be heard from the sound. This is a male voice.

"Yes, Lord!" The old man said with respect and respect, and then went away. Only Jian Chen and Ming Dong were left in the spot.

"You two come in." The illusory voice came out again from the hall. With the voice, the closed temple door of the hall was slowly opened silently.

Jian Chen and Ming Dong looked at each other and hesitated, then walked toward the hall at the same time.