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Chapter 2294 miscalculation, anxious

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    Xiang Que looked at the poisonous swamp under his feet. In fact, this kind of swamp was originally very calm and looked like flat ground, so when people stepped on it, they would react and then fall down.

    But for some reason, maybe the poisonous swamp had a reaction, and at this time it was bubbling, and the green gas was rising.

    Xiang Que looked confused, and raised his head after a long time, and said in disbelief: "Did you make a mistake? Isn't it said that after people fall into this poisonous swamp, there will be no bones left in the near future?"  Is it?"

    "It's a human, it's like this when a human falls in, but now are you a human?" Huang Zaozao said.

    Xiang Que was taken aback for a moment, and vaguely understood what it meant. Strictly speaking, Xuying is certainly not a person of flesh and blood. To be honest, it is the evolution of the three souls and seven souls of human beings due to practice.  There is no such thing as a skeleton.

    "And then?" Xiang Que felt that his lips were a little dry and his voice was hoarse.

    The national teacher said indifferently: "You go through it first and then talk. If you can't pass this test, it will be useless for me to tell you later."

    Xiang Que took a deep breath and said, "Okay, how many days?"

    "Seven seven forty-nine"

    Xiang Que's face turned green immediately.

    "Year!"

    Xiang Que fell to the ground with a "plop". He thought he could just grit his teeth and persist for a few days. How could he have thought that the unit was years?

    Does this make life difficult for him?

    Unexpectedly, for the sake of those two superb skills, Xiang Que will definitely not let it go, and the other is that even if the Dongtian Paradise at this time becomes a mess for hundreds of years, it will not be possible for the Yunshan Sect  What kind of influence, Yunshan, which is in full swing, can continue to develop steadily, so naturally there is no need to worry about Xiang Que, he has a lot of time to waste on practice.

    "It's rare to be serious. If you practice seriously, I'll admit it!" Xiang Que gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

    Before entering the poisonous swamp, Xiang Que released Kunpeng and Tang Ningyu. It took decades for him to cultivate, and they were probably suffocated to death.

    "I have arranged a large formation for you here that can cover up the secrets of the sky. It has a radius of about a hundred miles. Don't go out of this limit, otherwise I won't have time to pull you back if something goes wrong."

    "Okay, got it," Tang Ningyu said, looking around curiously.

    "Shua" explained to Que, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he jumped towards the poisonous swamp next to him, and he got into it with a "plop".  The bottom of Xiang Que's head almost entered his mouth.

    The national teacher's face was very strange, and his brows couldn't help shaking several times.

    Xiang Que had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong, the national teacher?"

    The national teacher twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Are you a little too impatient? You went in before I finished speaking? You should go in step by step. The poisonous swamp behind me can only submerge your knees.  Then it will slowly reach your legs, around your waist, and finally under your chest and neck."

    Xiang Que opened his mouth wide and his face turned greener.

    Nima, why didn't you say it earlier?

    "Forget it, you can just take it as a one-step process and enter the most painful stage directly. It will save you having to adapt slowly after the gradual deepening. This is good and saves trouble."

    Xiang Que: ""

    Let me talk about Xiang Que's feeling at this time.

    When he first entered the poisonous swamp, he didn't feel much, like a person's hand was cut by a knife, and he didn't feel any pain when he cut it, but the pain would come out after two or three seconds.  Then it continued to hurt, and finally grinned.

    Xiang Que was from Jiangzi. After entering the poisonous swamp for a while, his whole body seemed to be cut open by countless knives. There were countless openings. At this time, the liquid in the poisonous swamp slowly flowed.  The wound penetrated into it, as if the knife edge had been sprinkled with salt.

    Immediately afterwards, Xiang Que's body seemed to crawl into hundreds of thousands of ants in an instant, and the most amazing thing was that these ants seemed to have knives on their paws. Every time they climbed, Xiang Que's body would be stabbed instantly  Like ten thousand needles.

    "It's so sour!" Xiang Que gritted his teeth, and uttered this sentence word by word from his throat. It was such a short sentence that he could say it for half a minute.

    At this moment, Xiang Que's head was covered in cold sweat, and his whole face was distorted. If Huang Zaozao and Tang Ningyu hadn't alreadyI am very familiar with him, so I will never recognize this face.

    It is conceivable how much pain Xiang Que is suffering now, this is absolutely inhuman endurance.

    With his hands behind his back, the old master's thin body seemed to float a few times in the wind, and his voice also drifted in Xiang Que's ears: "This is the way to train the soul of a person, that is, the virtual baby. You know this  How was the Poison Swamp formed? Thousands of years ago, the Nether Mountain was no different from other places in the Paradise of the Paradise, and even the scenery here was more beautiful, but in the end the entire Paradise was destroyed in a big war.  People know the origin of that great war, but it is said that not only people from the Paradise and Paradise, but also people from the fairy world"

    Tang Ningyu's face suddenly changed, revealing a surprised expression, but then she began to think deeply.

    "I don't know how many people and immortals died in that battle, and the corpses of these people were all buried under this poisonous swamp.  go in!"

    The national teacher's voice was very vicissitudes, and his eyes were very deep. Xiang Que had already closed his eyes at this time, and he didn't know if he could hear it.

    "Can you withstand the erosion of your spirit and soul from thousands of years ago, can your phantom be tough?"

    Xiang Que's tightly furrowed brows suddenly loosened, and his head tilted to the side, as if he fell unconscious instantly.

    Huang Zaozao asked the national teacher in a worried voice, "Can he survive?"

    The national teacher said indifferently: "If you make it through, you will be reborn, if you can't make it, it will disappear. What you are asking now is no longer reasonable."

    Tang Ningyu's face turned pale with a "shua", and she scolded "Nima" in her heart, what's the matter, wouldn't I be going to lie down with him after he died?

    Tang Ningyu sighed helplessly. This trip to the Paradise Paradise has been full of ups and downs. Whether she can return to the Immortal Realm safe and sound has become an unknown. Leaving aside the current situation, Xiang Que will enter the ferry after many years.  In the later stage of the catastrophe, it is still a big calamity to cross the heavenly catastrophe.

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