In the Mingshan Mountains, all kinds of insects and birds were chanting, but at the moment when Xi Du fell down his face, they all disappeared without a trace, and even the sound of the wind... disappeared.

Zhao Yu blinked his eyes, and an uncontrollable sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart. It was the feeling of danger approaching, but... he did not find the danger, he really didn't find it.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yu found... it seemed that it was really his own illusion, and there was really no danger to get close.

Just as Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, an unknown bird suddenly fell on his head, similar to a big eagle. At this time... the big eagle had died.

Western poison, poison!

Zhao Yu's pupils suddenly contracted. He didn't see any movement of Western Poison. He released the poison at any time, and his spiritual sense did not discover anything. However, Western Poison had already released the poison, and even the birds in the air were poisoned to death.

It's poisonous, but why is it okay for me? Zhao Yu was confused and really couldn't figure out the reason. Could it be a shock?

"Old man, I really didn't lie to you, nor did I bully you." Zhao Yu bowed his hand with a wry smile and explained.

The spiritual sense cannot sense the strength of the Western Poison, nor can it detect when the Western Poison emits the poison. Then there is only one explanation.

The strength of Western Poison is beyond the Saint-Tribute warriors, and using poison means is simply unpredictable.

With the combination of the two reasons, Zhao Yu could only endure it. No matter how unhappy he was, no matter how angry he was, he had to endure it.

As soon as they met, they poisoned people. This was too domineering and arrogant. Even when they were in Dayue Mountain City before, others had made an excuse.

But there was no Western poison at all. If he couldn't ask the answer he wanted, he would just release the poison without any scruples.

But the situation is stronger than that of others. Zhao Yu doesn't even know how to fight back. What else can he do?

Could it be that I encountered another super monster? A monster of the same level as the Seven Old Ghost King?

Why is your life so miserable? Wherever you go, monsters will follow you.

When he had not been in contact with the world of fighting martial artists before, Zhao Yu felt that the world was so great that he could go well. Now, he only had one feeling, that is... life is full of dangers, and the road ahead is very difficult.

"Hmm? Why didn't you fall down? Why didn't you fall down?"

Not far away, Xi Du was waiting for Zhao Yu and his group to fall down. They could go over and check it, but after looking left and right, Zhao Yu didn't fall down, at most... at most... at most it was just a little stiff. What is this? All poisons are not invaded?

"Old man, I don't understand what you said." Zhao Yu didn't tell lies. He was telling the truth. He guessed that the Western Poison should have released the poison, but... he just had nothing to do, what can he do?

Originally, Zhao Yu thought it was his blood that suddenly had a miraculous effect, but not only did he have nothing to do, but Yang Xiao was still staring at the surroundings with all his vigilance.

This has nothing to do with golden blood. It can be said that something must have happened in the middle.

"No, for a moment, no matter whether it is a human or a beast, I will definitely fall down between my three breaths after I smell it, but why are you okay?" The Western Poison God God stared at Zhao Yu curiously: "Can you really have a physique in this world that is invincible? But it is not right. If it is invincible, then there should be no such spirit. Why is that?"

Zhao Yu stood innocently in the carriage, with a look of helplessness. Xi Du had completely fallen into his own world, and he was just a divine place.

Sometimes it is a poison that is invincible, sometimes it is a poison that is a poison that is ineffective, sometimes it is a poison that has failed. Anyway, it has all kinds of things, and it doesn’t sound difficult to understand what it says, but Zhao Yu just can’t understand.

It has only been nearly a year since he came to this world, so he didn't know anything like the poisonous body. Until now, Zhao Yu still doesn't know what the golden blood in his body is.

However, after being reminded by Xi Du, Zhao Yu felt that... he should find an opportunity to start checking what system the golden blood on his body belongs to.

This is his biggest secret, a secret that even Mr. Zhao doesn't know.

"Little kid, have you noticed something strange just now?" Xi Du seemed to have forgotten his purpose of blocking the road, and actually asked Zhao Yu a little urgently: "It was when the flying goose fell down just now, did you feel something wrong with your body?"

"No." Zhao Yu shook his head.

"In this way, there should be a master next to you and still attach great importance to you? It seems that your identity is not simple."

After such a period of magical path, Xi Du seems to have his thinking intelligence online again, but this is definitely not a good thing for Zhao Yu.

"No matter who hides in the dark to protect you, I want to see who I want in Xi Du, who dares to stop this continent."

As he was talking, Xi Du suddenly stopped and his body disappeared from the spot. At that moment, the Earth Tiger, as a second-level ferocious beast in the ground level, had no backbone and directly lay on the ground, looking trembling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

When I saw Zhao Yu before, the Earth Tiger only showed a hint of fear and awe, but now... it was just a trembling of fear. Without awe, it was just a fear.

"Amitabha." The voice of the old monk Jiewu came from the carriage: "Old donor of Xidu, you are still unreasonable as always."

As the sound fell, the sound of Xi Du suddenly appeared on the head of the earth tiger, as if it was hit by something. A circle of ripples that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly spread out in the air.

"Monk, old monk?"

Xi Du suddenly flew back with a very alert look on his face. And looking at that, he actually had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Old donor of Xidu, long time no see." Old monk Jiewu walked out of the carriage.

When Xi Du saw the old monk Jiewu, he suddenly felt relieved. If it was not the middle-aged monk he had remembered, there would be no problem.

He was really worried that he would meet the middle-aged monk who was unreasonable and liked to talk to you again, which was called crazy.

But now it's fine, nothing is going to happen.

"Old monk, were you just making trouble?" Xi Du narrowed his eyes and stared at the old monk Jiewu and asked in a deep voice.

In that collision just now, Xi Du discovered that the opponent's strength was unfathomable. He forced himself back by just using the light shield formed by internal energy. What kind of method is this?

No wonder I used it for a moment before and it didn't work.

It turns out that the reason is here.

"The old donor of Xidu, I haven't seen you for many years, and your temper has not changed." The old monk Jiewu shook his head gently and looked at Xidu, looking compassionate.
Chapter completed!