As the poison sacs and gallbladder in the abdomen exploded, a strange smell mixed with bitterness and sweetness immediately spread and spread to the entire inner space.

Jiang Dali didn't notice anything unusual for a moment. He used his arms to forcefully break away from You Zi's twitching thick and slippery snake body, and freed his naked body, which was covered in burning skin and pain. His feet landed on the slippery snake body.

A ground of venom and thick blood.

A burst of dizziness and heat emerged from his brain and lungs, and he almost fell over without losing his balance.

"Um!?"

Jiang Dali shook his head hard twice, thinking it was the influence of toxins, so he raised his palms to use the true power of Vajra to detoxify.

Yamata-no-Orochi's toxins are somewhat incapable of withstanding the intense toxin damage even though his body is indestructible and invulnerable to all poisons.

It can only be said that the toxin of this poison is a toxin that surpasses all poisons, and its toxicity is far more powerful than that of the magic dragon.

However, as soon as he raised his luck, he felt that his whole body was even hotter. The mobilized vitality seemed to be instantly ignited by some kind of flame-like poison in the air, and instantly turned into thousands of lines of fire in the meridians of his limbs and bones.

His whole body seemed to be on fire, his resolute and handsome face suddenly turned red, his eyes were hot, and his head was dizzy.

For a moment, the scene of his encounter with Murong Qingqing that transcended the physical level outside the entrance of the mausoleum reappeared in his mind involuntarily, and the need originating from the depths of his soul and physiology was immediately amplified.

"This is...not good!..."

Jiang Dali's face changed slightly, and he shouted, his eyes releasing an astonishing light of divine power, and he was about to gather his momentum and energy to suppress it forcefully.

However, he did not know the aura formed by the intersection of the Baqi poison sac and the gallbladder.

Baqi toxin is the most sinister toxin in the world. Those who are infected will die, and even the strong ones in the heaven and human realm cannot withstand it.

Only the gallbladder bile in Yamata's body can dissolve toxins.

However, when the toxins are broken down by bile, they will blend to form another special irritating substance.

This substance is not an ordinary toxin, but a special substance that stimulates various reactions in human physiology and mobilizes the potential of the human body. If this substance can be absorbed naturally, it will be beneficial to the body.

However, if luck is repeatedly trying to expel this substance during this period, it will cause stronger stimulation, just like pouring oil on a fire, which will become more and more prosperous.

This substance will amplify various physiological reactions of the human body under increasing stimulation, and naturally becomes the most powerful drug.

At this moment, Jiang Dali's reckless behavior not only failed to lighten the burden on his overbearing body, which was so hot that it felt like it was about to explode. On the contrary, it pushed him to the edge of danger under even stronger stimulation.

Open, the whole person is so hot that it feels like a fire has been lit.

He let out a long roar, and with the last of his wits, he suddenly flew up, jumped out of the tomb filled with a special aura, and came to the ground in the darkness outside.

A strong and unusual male aura spread from his burly body that seemed to be burning, adding a special male aura to the already weird air, releasing a special signal.

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Suddenly, a beautiful silhouette came over, with an expression as infatuated as resentful, and a red face that looked both happy and angry, as if she was ashamed, but also seemed to be in love as deep as the sea, and suddenly rushed to Jiang Dali's side, as if she was in trouble.

Self-suppressed, wrapped around Jiang Dali's thick neck, he softly let out a low complaint from his nose that may have been suppressed for an unknown amount of time.

Whoosh!——

On the other side, there was also a red shadow flashing towards me.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes, which were originally proud and clear and majestic, were slightly hazy at the moment, but after all, he still maintained some rationality and calmness due to the poisonous blood in his body that was originally from the same source as Baqi, and forcibly restrained himself from witnessing the entanglement on the other side.

The men and women gritted their teeth and drank, saying.

"Let nature take its course and you'll get through it safely. Don't resist."

After saying this, he suddenly pulled out a few golden needles from his sleeves and quickly pierced several large acupuncture points on himself. He groaned and lost the ability to move his body. He fell to the ground exhausted and could not move a finger.

For a moment, Dongfang Bubai gasped slightly, a wisp of black hair fell on his sweaty forehead, and he began to sweat all over his body. The originally heroic and pretty face turned red like a blooming peony, and the sharp and majestic brows gradually

The eyebrows were curved into a soft curve, and then slightly frowned. When a pair of dark and beautiful eyes looked sideways at the two entangled people over there, more charming colors suddenly appeared in the flowing charming eyes.

, becoming more and more hazy like a cage of smoke, as if a layer of water mist is about to condense.

The last trace of pride and solid defense in my heart seemed to be defeated by the unknown anger and emotion at this moment, and I suddenly cursed in my heart.

"hateful!"

The feeling of drifting and relaxation gradually began to be released on Jiang Dali's body, which was burning like a flame.

He felt that only he and Murong Qingqing were left in the entire world.

Different from the usual image of the dignified and aloof Qin Demon, Murong Qingqing at this moment is like a self-pitying jingle who returned to the tavern of the past to play the piano, making people want to care and pity her.

But what is more moving than this image is the extremely deep and sincere emotions of the other party, which makes her give up all shyness and reserve, and is willing to boldly bloom under his burning gaze, exuding her infinite youth, as if at this moment

Unconventional and totally selfless.

There had been some spiritual communication at the entrance of the mausoleum before, and the two of them seemed to be more harmonious at this moment.

After the intense heat, Jiang Dali felt nothing but peace and clarity in his heart.

In his initial state of mind, he suddenly felt that everything seemed so vibrant, and life was so beautiful and precious. He felt that all the memories of being a disciple of the Huashan Sect in his previous life were blending together seamlessly in his mind, and his mood became even more...

To transcend.

In his previous life, he was a wanderer in Huashan, and he also had a wonderful experience in the rivers and lakes, riding horses as he wanted, and having fun with the entertainers in the rivers and lakes between the flowers.

However, it seems that people in the Jianghu community will never have a fixed abode, no family, no roots, and are accustomed to living a life of drinking immediately and ruling the roost with a knife.

When all the happiness comes to an end, you will return to the loneliness of practicing alone, the loneliness of wanting to become a master of martial arts.

This lonely feeling of the fireworks easily getting cold after the brilliance has passed makes Jiang Dali the more he wanders in the arena, the more he gives up some low-level pursuits, thinking that they are just momentary joy, lacking more eternal and persistent meaning, and are not worth mentioning.

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But now I am happy again by chance, and I appreciate this beauty from a detached and calm perspective.

What he saw more was Murong Qingqing's unforgettable and sincere love for him, which was more precious than anything else.

This is something that no matter how much we avoided in the past, we still have to face it now.

He suddenly found that he could deal with it calmly instead of worrying too much.

Suddenly, Jiang Dali felt blessed, and the contents of the first to third pictures in the God of War catalog came to mind.

In the first picture, a god of war travels across the nine heavens and throws himself at a fireball below.

The second picture shows the God of War rushing out of the fireball and turning into two cyclones, one yin and one yang, which gave rise to trees, flowers, fruits, fish, insects, humans and animals growing on the earth.

In the third painting, a huge circle appears. A man and a woman are entangled in the circle, and the cycle is endless. It is full of a profound philosophy, rather than a low-level vulgar meaning, the catalog reads

: "When you close and open it, the Yang is prosperous, the Yin is solemn, the vitality is in the breathing machine, and the vitality is in the breath. Those who move must not be self-contained, and those who are immobile must not abandon themselves. As time goes by, the fragrance will become more fragrant, and everyone performs meritorious deeds.

When there is no taste, the taste will come out from here. The sky is the sky. If it is not the cathode, the yang will not be born. When things are exhausted, they will be reversed. When the way is exhausted, they will change. There is no way to enter."

Every word in the catalog sounded like a bell, reverberating in Jiang Dali's mind, making him involuntarily follow the method of transforming yin into yang, using yang to transform yin, and yin and yang working together to form an endless stream of life.

The vitality circulation route of the breath circulates in the body, sometimes jumping to the opposite body of Murong Qingqing, and sometimes returning to his body.

The special Baqi breath that was sucked into the two bodies to stimulate their potential quickly turned into a beneficial force that stimulated their bodies to become stronger in this state of yin and yang, helping the two of them to quickly become stronger in this state.

Jiang Dali felt that his body, which he thought was still a little weak, was showing signs of becoming stronger in this state of yin and yang. A shocking and detailed internal scene emerged in his mind, which was his own body.

Each muscle is slender and tight, full and three-dimensional, and the small blood vessels between the muscles, various nerve endings, tendons, etc., are all strengthened by the nourishment of the force.

His Qi pulse became longer and longer, and every breath and breath formed a small cycle of heaven and earth.

Murong Qingqing is the companion body that circulates around his small world, nourished and strengthened by the power he releases.

Under such strange circumstances, there was no need for the two of them to say anything. Their minds and hearts had already developed an in-depth understanding that transcended language.

The weak are dependent on the strong. Murong Qingqing's heart has been completely conquered by the heroic and majestic man in front of her. An unforgettable mark has been left deep in her heart, and she will never forget it.

Jiang Dali regards this experience and the beauty and emotion of the other party as his own spiritually precious wealth and experience, which will help him improve his mind, mood, emotions, martial arts, etc.

The strong, the powerful is always the soul.

Martial arts and other things are all tools that can unleash stronger power with a strong heart. Therefore, practicing martial arts is never just about practicing martial arts, but also training the mind.

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I don’t know how much time has passed.

The two have separated.

Jiang Dali calmly sat cross-legged, feeling the physical and mental martial arts benefits brought by this unexpected harvest.

Even though Murong Qingqing was suffering as much pain as if she was about to fall apart, her heart was filled with lasting satisfaction and emotion.

Her hair was as fragrant as clouds, and under a pair of attractive black arched eyebrows, her eyes were as charming as autumn water, filled with tears, and her face was filled with endless joy.

Thanks to the yin and yang practice of the two of them just now, she has also benefited greatly. Her strength has been upgraded to the third level of heaven and human. She has unlimited stamina and her body's potential has been completely unlocked.

Even though his body was severely injured because he could not bear Jiang Dali's powerful physique, he healed quickly in the process and gradually adapted.

At this time, seeing Jiang Dali's tall and majestic figure sitting alone across from him, listening to his even breathing, and smelling the strong masculine scent coming from this magnificent man, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

She closed her eyes and calmed down. After a while, the rise and fall of her chest slowed down, and she calmed down her mind. After getting up, she ignored the indecentness of the strands, picked up the Tianmo Qin with both hands, made orchids with her hands, and began to play tinkling dong dong dong.

The seven silk strings are like a woman's green hair, vibrating rapidly under her skillful hands, playing a piece of music that is quiet and far-reaching and waiting silently.

This song was played impromptu, inspired by emotion, reflecting the situation at this time, and floated in the hearts of the three people.

Dongfang Bubai was lying on his back in a red robe. Listening to this song, a scene seemed to appear in his mind.

In that scene, a beautiful woman sits quietly behind a bead curtain screen in a pavilion, playing a sad and melodious fairy rhyme, and sings softly a cappella, "The curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers..."

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the man in green came riding his horse and riding his sword in a graceful manner. The plaintive music of the piano in the pavilion suddenly stopped, and the beautiful lady who was waiting could not help but rush to the window to look out with bright eyes.

It turns out that there are many things in the world that seem like coincidences.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that the "precursor" must have been planted. Whatever "cause" you plant, you will receive what kind of "result".

Therefore, if you understand this truth, you will be more attentive when planting seeds in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyelashes, and his fine and beautiful eyelashes covered his eyes with a quiet smile, and the corners of his lips pursed into a thin line, escaping the arc of the silent smile.

Qingqing Zijin is so long in my heart, even if I don’t go, I would rather not have an heir?...

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