The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Upon hearing this, Bai Hu's eyes suddenly lit up, then he clapped his paws and said fiercely, "Hurry up and hand over the Ghost Orchid Flower!"

The master of Wuxin Pavilion suddenly felt happy, but he still needed to confirm, "I can hand over the ghost orchid flower, but you must spare my life."

Bai Hu became impatient, bared his teeth and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear you apart."

After hearing this, the master of Wuxin Pavilion thought that Bai Hu had promised him, so he took out the ghost orchid flower with a look of pain on his face. This was the ghost orchid flower that he had gone through all kinds of hardships and almost lost his life to get!

He was unwilling to give in, but there was no other way at the moment. The demigod had fallen like this. He really didn't think that he, the Immortal Emperor monk, could escape with his strength.

Bai Hu took it, checked that it was indeed a ghost orchid flower, and put it away.

Seeing this, the master of Wuxin Pavilion quickly asked, "Then... Lord Baihu, can you send me away?"

He just took a look around. There were sharp blades turned into musical notes or leaves. There was also a terrifying black mist. Moreover, they were still in the ice and snow domain of Snow Qilin. Without the help of White Tiger, not to mention going smoothly. He can't even get out of this ice and snow realm.

Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, looking at the master of Wuxin Pavilion as if he were a fool.

The master of Wuxin Pavilion: "..."

No one had ever been brave enough to look at him like this, let alone a beast, but in this situation, he dared not speak out in anger.

However, Bai Hu didn't know what he thought of at the next moment, and said again, "It's not impossible, but I want a reward."

The master of Wuxin Pavilion felt secretly happy and asked quickly, "Lord Baihu, what reward do you want?"

As the leader of a pavilion, he has a lot of treasures. As long as he can survive, it is only a small matter to give some of the treasures.

Bai Hu looked down at the master of Wuxin Pavilion and said in human words, "Your storage ring."

After a pause, it added, "All the storage rings on your body."

The master of Wuxin Pavilion: "!!!"

All the storage rings on his body... How is this possible? This is all his wealth!

Bai Hu naturally saw his reluctance and said quietly, "You don't want to give it to me? OK, I can kill you now and get all the storage rings on you."

After hearing this, the master of Wuxin Pavilion suddenly felt excited, "No, no, I don't want to, I just can..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Bai Hu had already interrupted him.

"No, I want all the storage rings on you."

In the end, the master of Wuxin Pavilion gritted his teeth and handed over all the storage rings on his body to Bai Hu. Of course, when he deliberately lowered his head to take the storage rings, he did not forget to send a message to the person responsible for protecting him.

As a result, as soon as Bai Hu got his storage ring, he turned around and killed him, and the people who were originally responsible for protecting him did not show up. After all, they were too busy running for their lives!

The master of Wuxin Pavilion fell to the ground and died without closing his eyes. Before he died, there was still a question in his mind. When did a monster become so scheming?

Bai Hu felt that he had spent too much time with the Master of Lingbaoxuan and the Master of Wuxin Pavilion, so he directly released the pressure of the sixth-level super beast, and then fired another tiger whistle.

"Roar!"

The tiger whistle of the sixth-level super beast made the heads of many cultivators around him buzz. Those immortal monks even spit out blood, while the white tiger took the opportunity to tear a cultivator to pieces with one claw.

At this time, some cultivators began to beg for mercy, but neither Ye Feiran's army of divine beasts or spiritual plants, nor Ye Feixuan's nine-leaf black branches, death bugs, and ghost foxes stopped.

On the one hand, it was because the two masters, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan, did not give any orders. On the other hand, they knew in their hearts that the two masters had exposed so much in such a high-profile manner, and naturally they would not let the cultivators present leave alive.

As the holder of those treasures, Ye Feiran has an endless stream of practitioners running towards her. However, Ye Feiran's expression has not changed much. Her slender white fingers are playing the strings, and the music is elegant and beautiful. Singing and lingering.

To deal with each group of cultivators who rushed forward, she almost always used moves based on divine music. For example, this group of cultivators' movements were all slightly halted by the interference of her music.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, and the movement of plucking the strings on her hand suddenly accelerated.

"Zheng!"

Every note that sounds will turn into a sharp blade. This is the first move of the divine music score - the sound of the piano turns into a blade.

The power contained in this sharp blade can injure a cultivator in an instant, and can even kill an immortal cultivator. However, most of the people who come to Ye Feiran are Immortal Emperor cultivators.

When one move didn't work, she continued to play the second and third moves of the divine music score... In short, facing these practitioners who were trying to kill people and seize treasures, she played the nine moves of the divine music score - Sound Blade, Sound Rain , Sound Arrow, Sound Sword, Sound Fire, Sound Enchantment, Sound Sleep, Sound Beast, Sound Fury, all played.

Ahem... Not only did she kill the enemy, but she also practiced her moves. She really killed two birds with one stone, no, no, no, it should be said that she killed three birds with one stone, because the storage rings of these practitioners also belonged to her.

As time went by, the number of cultivators that originally numbered close to tens of thousands was reduced to thousands, hundreds... A total of hundreds of cultivators escaped with the help of spiritual weapons, and after they discovered that the entrances and exits of the dungeon were closed, they all ran away. Seek help from the two souls living in the Yin Yang Pot.

In the end, these hundreds of cultivators also died, all killed by the pair of black and white souls of the Yin-Yang Pot. It can be said that the entire army was annihilated!

After the black and white souls killed these cultivators, they did not take the initiative to find Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan. Instead, they stayed at the Yin Yang Pot and waited for them to come to their doorstep, because they all knew in their hearts that Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan would not miss Yin Yang. The pot is a super artifact.

The black rose essence holds the key to the secret realm of this dungeon. Although it has been provoking and robbing practitioners who want to enter the secret realm, it also pays attention to the situation inside the secret realm from time to time. Therefore, after the black and white soul kills the remaining cultivators, it releases an ancient The coercion scared away a group of practitioners, and then re-entered the secret realm carrying the poppies and the two-headed flaming lion.

"Rimeimei, those cultivators who escaped were killed by two souls, and those two souls didn't move. They seemed to be waiting for you to take the initiative to send them to the door."

Hearing the sound transmission from the Black Rose Essence, Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, and she also guessed this.

Next, they quietly cleaned up the battlefield, mainly collecting storage rings and various spiritual weapons.

After finishing cleaning up, she sent the army of divine beasts and spiritual plants back to the mysterious space to rest, and she and Ye Feixuan also went back to the cave to rest.

After resting for a day, the two sisters ran directly to where the Yin Yang Pot was. (End of chapter)