Shirakawa raised his palm and sucked it, sucked the purple gourd on the ground into his hands, looked at Grandma Sun and the other two deeply, then turned around, and his body vaguely escaped into the shadow and disappeared.

Seeing this, Liu Feixu immediately followed him, but only noticed a wave of magic power fluctuations, and no trace of Shirakawa could be found.

"Run him." She stomped her feet hard and said angrily.

"Don't care about him, let's take a look at Feiyan's injuries first." Grandma Sun greeted.

"Mother-in-law, I'm fine... I'm just broken with my wrist bone..." Liu Feiyan said in enduring the pain, and her throat seemed to have not yet responded, and her voice was a bit dry, dull and hard.

The bloody redness in her eyes had not yet faded, and a strong sense of hatred was about to burst out.

"Luckily, there are only some external injuries. You lie down and don't move." Grandma Sun checked and confirmed that there were no other injuries, so she started to treat her broken bones.

"Mother-in-law, when I find him, I must kill him with my own hands." Liu Feiyan said hatefully.

"That guy is a Taiyi cultivator. He was barely defeated because he was not seriously injured. When he met, he should be careful and not get angry to take revenge." Grandma Sun reminded with a serious expression.

Liu Feiyan said "um" and obviously did not take her mother-in-law's words seriously.

Don't be careless." Liu Feixu sighed and said.

"I understand..." Liu Feiyan sighed helplessly.

"Mother-in-law, what should we do next?" Liu Feixu asked again.

"It's important to do our business." Grandma Sun glanced at the cottage behind and said.

Hurry towards the rear of the cottage.

...

In the cliff cave before, Shirakawa's figure emerged from the darkness on the ground, holding the purple gourd in his hand, and sat cross-legged in a corner, and checked carefully.

The gourd feels very smooth to the touch, and at first glance it doesn’t look special. There are only a few small regular script characters engraved on the bottom of the gourd.

Shirakawa looked up and found that it was the four words "Ten Thousand Poison Gourd", and his eyes lit up.

He didn't care about continuing to recuperate his injuries, so he directly closed his hands left and right, clamped the purple gourd in the center of his palm, and began to apply all his strength to quickly refine it.

After a long time, the sixty-fourth layer of the purple gourd was refined. Shirakawa slowly opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief from his mouth, and a layer of fine sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"It's indeed a good baby. With my current state, if I continue to refine the ban, I'm afraid it will cause injuries and damage the soul, which is not very cost-effective." Shirakawa pondered.

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to refine, put away the gourd, took out a pill and took it, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.

After a while, his face slightly regained a little bloody color, and there was also a shiny light in his eyes. He immediately gave up on continuing to recuperate. He couldn't wait to take out the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd, wanting to try the power of this treasure.

His palm covered the bottom of the gourd, and his mind moved, and his magic power was activated.

A light immediately lit up on the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd, and a light flashed at the mouth of the gourd. Then dozens of flying insect figures flew out, vibrating their wings, and swirling in the void, buzzing constantly.

"The Yuan-Devouring Silkworm." Shirakawa was happy.

As his mind circulated, the flying Yuan-Devouring Pan Silkworm flashed around his body, and it started to grow rapidly from the size of a thumb. It soon became like a buffalo, even if it was riding on a mount, it was not a problem.

Immediately afterwards, his mind changed. The buffalo-sized Yuan-Devouring Pan Silkworm quickly shrank again, becoming smaller than the mosquito ant, and the sound of flapping its wings was inaudible. If it was intentionally controlled, even the fluctuations of spiritual power would be extremely weak.

"It's so dangerous! If these Yuan-Devouring Pan Silkworms had attacked in this form just now, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to discover it." Shirakawa's heart tightened.

After retrieving the Yuan-Devouring Pan Silkworm, he activated the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd again. A purple light flashed from the mouth of the gourd, and a purple poisonous mist gushed out. Wherever he passed, the void made a "puff" sound, obviously being eroded very seriously.

Shirakawa was quite satisfied. After taking it back, he made several more attempts. The Ten Thousand Poison Gourd did not disappoint him. He had all the poisonous smoke and fog inside, and there were also poisonous arrows that could not be guarded against.

In addition to the Yuan-Devouring Pan Silkworm, there are many poisonous insects, all of which are extraordinary.

"Haha, with this treasure, I will cooperate with my shadow to sneak and sink. I must make you pay the price for what you do. This time, I must crush you to ashes." A crazy look appeared on Shirakawa's face and he roared in a low voice.

After venting, Shirakawa calmed down and began to regulate his breathing and recover from his injuries.

...

On the other side, Bei Mingkun shuttled through the void, and the fog in front suddenly dispersed and retreated to both sides.

Chen Luo rode on his back and looked out, and saw himself traveling through a deep canyon, but at the end of his vision, he could see a continuous mountain of buildings.

The buildings there are magnificent, looking like royal palaces, extending to the distance.

The sunken eyes narrowed slightly, and there were no figures or living things inside. There were vague pagodas standing inside, some rockery towering, and a large number of golden halls distributed.

However, the palace complex is not bright and neat, but weeds can be seen everywhere. Many palaces have been damaged and collapsed, and it seems that they have been abandoned for a long time.

"This is the real entrance to the Well of Gods and Demons." At this time, Bei Mingkun's voice suddenly rang.

As he spoke, his figure suddenly subsided, turned into a human form in a cloud, throwing the sinking people off his back.

Shen Luoshao stabilized his body and looked at Bei Mingkun, but found that the human form he transformed was different from before. He turned into a hunched old man with a hunchbacked body, dressed in gray cloth and linen, and his hair was gray.

"What are you doing?" Chen Luo asked strangely.

"The guys in Xiao Xitian all have murderous intentions towards me. I don't want to meet them yet. Let's change my appearance and breath for the time being." Bei Mingkun said.

As he said that, he didn't know what he did. A layer of light flashed on his body and then quickly disappeared. His aura converged to the True Immortal Stage, and the unique aura of the prehistoric demon clan, such as Bei Mingkun, also completely disappeared.

Chen Luo saw this scene and was secretly surprised that Bei Mingkun's transformation technique could even completely change his breath, which seemed to be more exquisite than the seventy-two transformations of Huangting Jing.

However, he quickly calmed down and looked forward, feeling a little surprised, because the situation here was too different from the well of gods and demons seen on Fangcun Mountain.

As if he guessed Chen Luo's doubts, Bei Mingkun continued to explain

"Because of the power of space spreading, here over time, it was divided and wrapped by the power of space, forming an environment similar to a small world in the secret realm, and the well of gods and demons is in it."
Chapter completed!