He was so despised by a foundation-building period that he regarded himself as a genius, and when he raised his hand, a bronze-colored alchemy furnace suddenly appeared and swirled and crashed into Yunli.

Yun Li Zhanmeng Knife was in her hand, exhaled and rushed over, and Zhanmeng Knife collided fiercely. The high-speed rotating and moving Dan Furnace stopped for a moment and immediately turned in the opposite direction.

If he was able to move the Mengzhan Dao, Fuyu knew that her strength was extraordinary and he didn't dare to be careless. The main reason was that he was now sick and did not dare to force himself.

He turned around and avoided it, allowing the alchemy furnace to hit the wall, and slashed at Yunli with a backhand.

An Ran's voice transmission was obviously a step back, so Yun Li didn't take it in a force, so she protected An Ran, who was holding the tiger cub, and avoided it. She just wanted Fu Yu to keep taking action.

Fuyu was not suspicious when she saw her like this. No matter how strong she was and how many secrets she had, she was only in the foundation-building stage. How dare she take over the moves of the True Lord Yuanhou? Even though he was already very weak.

When her spiritual power is exhausted, no strange means can be used, so it will not be a threat to him.

The Nascent Soul monk was so cautious about the foundation-building stage. Fuyu was a little ashamed, but he was helpless.

If it is another foundation-building stage, once the field comes out, it will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but she is not an ordinary foundation-building stage. On that day, Lan Shu brought a golden elixir and a Yuanying to kill her. According to several brothers, she had briefly broken free from the Yuan.

The realm of infant killer.

Now he can't withstand any accidents, so he should be careful.

The two of them fought back and forth, and they didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes. All the thunder attacks fell on the walls of Wanqing Hall without exception.

Fortunately, Fu Yu activated the secret formation, otherwise if they continued to fight like this, Wanqing Palace would have collapsed.

As he was fighting, Fu Yu suddenly felt a heat in his nostrils and something flowed out. He raised his hand and wiped it with blood.

He was stunned for a moment, and the qi and blood in his body began to tumbling, his meridians were twisted, and his spiritual power was also confused.

What's going on?

The sword intent of the Canye Pavilion killer did damage his meridians that day, but he has been slowly raised over the years and has been restored.

He was full of suspicion and heard a sneer: "How do you feel when you look down on mortals now because you are mortals' means?"

True Lord Fuyu looked over and saw the woman holding the tiger cub wearing red clothes like blood. Her charming and thick eyes were bent into a half-crunchy moon, and she smiled.

"It's you?" Fu Yu was suspicious and quickly searched for memories. Except for grabbing her and sucking blood, she had never touched herself at the rest of the time, either she or the tiger cub. When was she infected? What were the methods of mortals?

An Ran's almost transparent face opened with a smile, and a thrilling beauty against the blood-red clothes.

"I have been very concerned about you over the years. I have studied the medicines you take one by one. Although the medicines have increased or decreased from time to time, there must be some in the form of a person who is not as good as a person."

Yun Li's eyes flashed slightly, and she immediately realized that she was delaying time. She looked at Fu Yu's gloomy face opposite and sighed in her heart that it might not be delayed for long.

It would be fine if I didn’t find it before. Since I discovered it as an old monster like Fuyu, it would be impossible to fall twice in the same pit.

Sure enough, Fu Yu only heard half of her intentions, and soon understood her intentions. At the critical moment, he calmed down to the extreme and forced the chaos in his body to suppress the body. His figure flashed and he came to Yun Li, with a silver-white sword coming from him.

The palm of his hand came out, reaching Yun Li's heart.

Yun Li was slightly unconscious. Only the natal magic weapon can be stored in the Dantian. Is this his natal magic weapon?

An alchemist whose natal magic weapon turned out to be a sword!

As she followed the doubts in her heart, she avoided them as usual. Fu Yu wanted a quick battle, but she just had to delay. The longer she delayed, the more beneficial it would be to them.

Fu Yu's face was cold, and he swung his fingers and turned to An Ran in the corner. Before he reached her, the energy behind him broke through the air, and the terrifying heat made his back hurt.

However, Fu Yu didn't care about it at this time, and his body was in chaos. If he couldn't fight quickly and went back to deal with the toxins in his body, he would probably be trapped in the hands of the little girl An Ran.

Besides, the terrifying fire was so terrifying that he couldn't stand it, and An Ran couldn't bear it even more. He was willing to take a gamble!

When it was about to touch it, the heat faded away like a tide, Fu Yu's heart was slightly relaxed, and he won the bet!

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to An Ran, Yun Li could only take back Nirvana Heavenly Fire, but Huan Shiling did not stop and continued to move forward. Finally, she entangled him when she helped the jade to An Ran.

The thin orange gauze surrounds the jade and flew around him. Yun Li quickly tightens Huan Shiling, and at the same time, he uses force to pull him back.

His hands were tied to both sides of his body, and Fuyu did not try to break free. His previous experience told him that fighting with this little girl with brute force was futile.

The spiritual power was contained in his leg, and he kicked An Ran hard with a whip. Since Yun Li valued her so much, she was in danger. Yun Li would definitely protect each other and lose sight of each other, so she had to let him go.

Yun Li thought so, but saw An Ran holding the tiger cub with one hand and avoiding the fatal blow with a short body.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Instead of letting go of Huan Shiling, she pulled it tighter. She wanted to take the opportunity to pull Fu Yu away, but An Ran did not run away immediately after she avoided it, but raised her sleeves backwards.

A dark color flew out from her sleeves.

It’s Ming Qi’s ink needle!

Fuyu was already very close to An Ran. After avoiding the attack, she went to Fuyu's side. Fuyu thought she knew her very well about the canary she raised and did not have much precautions.

The needle was deeply pierced into Fu Yu's arm.

Yun Li shook Huanshi Ling and pushed Fu Yu away. She flew over and hugged An Ran and quickly moved away to avoid Fu Yu's counterattack.

Fu Yu was stunned in place, his eyes full of disbelief, and the numbness quickly spread from his arms to his whole body. His legs became weak and he knelt on the ground.

Losing suppression, the toxins in the body burst out again, and the face was colorful for a moment.

Yun Li was also shocked. When she gave the ink needle, she had to practice using it and treated the poison on the needle completely. Considering that Fuyu was too high than her, she also gave the can of venom.

She, just in case.

She knew that the poison was very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful!

After a slowdown, An Ran said to Yunli: "Don't worry, the fragrance of spiritual cherry blossoms is incompatible with the Buguiyan. For the past ten years, I have been carrying spiritual cherry blossom sachets with me. Every time he takes medicine, I will definitely be there, for many years.

After that, the toxins have accumulated deep, and even without this last shot, he will not be able to survive."

Yun Li couldn't believe that it hadn't been discovered for ten years, ten years, for such a long time! This poison is too secret!

"Aren't you arrogant? Don't you look down on mortals? How do you feel when you are defeated by ordinary people now?" An Ran asked again with a cold face.

"You..." Fuyu raised her head with difficulty, and her face was dazed.

"You told me the truth, and those who are apprentices will naturally let you die and understand." An Ran approached and stopped ten feet in front of him. Yun Li hurriedly followed her and listened to her slowly.

"The toxins produced by the incompatible cherry blossoms and Buguiyan are very weak and can be easily ignored, but over the years, the accumulated toxins are very considerable."

"This toxin is still very secretive. If you don't use spiritual power, there will be no abnormalities. Over the years, you have been recuperating from illness, but because you cherish your life, you are unwilling to use any spiritual power. You have left everything to the people below to do.

Not only did you not notice it, but you also haven’t noticed it.”

"You...you..." Fu Yu's eyes were horrified. The monk's use of spiritual power was as normal as eating and drinking water. In other words, even if he didn't come to kill her, as long as he recovered from his illness and started using spiritual power, he would be poisoned.

Anger rushed to his head. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but only made an intermittent horror.

Under the action of the two toxins, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and twitched constantly, and finally lost his voice in his unwillingness.

Looking at this old and ferocious face and unwilling to close her eyes until death, An Ran's heart was complicated. He was once her proud master, handsome and kind, and elegant.

"Master, goodbye forever." She said softly, relaxing and feeling a sense of ease from the inside to the outside. Over the years, the knife hanging above her head finally disappeared.

Yun Li stood in front of her vigilantly, and Huanshi Ling was filled with light and surrounded Fu Yu's body tightly.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Fu Yu stayed in Canglan for many years, and his soul strength was far beyond ordinary people. Even if he died, his soul would not dissipate instantly. At this time, he had to beware of his body taking over.

Although taking over the body is not easy to do, it is a test of the strength of the soul. The soul of ordinary monks has dissipated before they even leave their bodies.

Unless there is a treasure that absorbs the soul, or like Zhu Ge, someone attracts the soul, it can only be revealed.

Therefore, taking over the body generally requires advance arrangement, using various means such as formations, magic weapons, etc., and if necessary, others need help.

As she expected, Fu Yu's soul was indeed not comparable to an ordinary monk. Not only was it revealed, it also had a faint outline.

Although it only appeared for less than a second and disappeared without a trace, it still shocked Yunli and An Ran.

Because although the outline is blurry, it is not Fuyu, but a heroic woman.

Yunli rubbed her eyes, unable to believe what she saw. It took her a long time to find her voice.

"Is it because I've read it wrong? How did I see it as a woman's soul?"

"I saw it too." An Ran frowned, "This woman has a kind face."

"Have you seen it?" Yun Li was surprised.

Looking through the memory, no clue was found. An Ran shook her head, "I don't know."

Yun Li silently said, "I will talk about this matter later, and I will deal with it first."

"Give me the tiger cub."

An Ran was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Is there any help?"

When Fu Yu suddenly entered Wanqing Palace, Ayou discovered him first and rushed over immediately, but was killed by Fu Yu with a random palm.

"If I don't tell it to die, it won't die!" As he spoke, Yun Li blew the tiger cub's forehead, and a golden mysterious rune appeared.

Under her full force, the runes became brighter and brighter, and the rich vitality flowed through the runes from the cloud pear to the tiger cub. After a while, it whined, barely opened its eyelids and took a deep sleep.

"Living!" An Ran almost cried with joy. For the past ten years, the tiger cub has been by her side, listening to her talk about her thoughts that cannot be said to others, and accompanying her through the lonely years.

"I wasn't dead either." When the contract was signed, the slave party handed over a drop of blood in his heart and a touch of spiritual consciousness. This blood and consciousness are both a shackle that restrains them and a hope to save lives.

When encountering major danger, the runes will seal it and fall into a state of fake death. At the same time, the owner will also feel that as long as the body is not destroyed, it can be rescued.

Not only that, this contract is also a symbol of identity, representing the master's absolute trust in the slave, and is a treatment that only personal guards can receive.

Murmuring, Yun Li quickly frozen the body and posted an invisible talisman, "I'll move him back to Taiqing Palace, remember, this matter has nothing to do with you, you have been staying in Wanqing Palace for refining... Hum?

You have formed a pill! When did it happen?"
To be continued...