Wushuang went to other places to catch a few large poisonous substances and threw them into the quicksand again.

What she had lost before were small poisons, but it quickly sank, including a thumb-sized poisonous spider, which seemed to be sank as long as it was a living creature.

Of course, heavy objects will also sink, but fallen leaves that weigh about the same weight as poisonous spiders will not fall.

After throwing the large poison in, it sank faster, and the more you struggled, the more you sank it. This time, it sank deeper into the ground, and the quicksand was extremely fast. Wushuang saw that even the Red-Eyed Scorpion King could dodge, as if he was afraid of being implicated.

Wushuang's spiritual consciousness has always been attached to the poisonous substance. Through the poison, she saw several mummies trapped in the sand. Although they were mummies, they did not die for a long time and the clothes on her body were still brand new.

Maybe they are the ones who came to do the task before.

However, it turned into a mummy in such a short time, and there were no signs of poisoning on his body, which was really strange.

Before Wushuang could do more research, he saw several poisons twitching suddenly, and the blood and energy on his body were instantly drained, leaving only the dry shell attached to the skeleton.

Wushuang didn't see clearly what it was, and all the poisons were dead.

What the hell is it! Wushuang withdrew his spiritual consciousness and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

People are a little confused about unknown things. Wushuang is not afraid, but she just feels it is too strange. Her spiritual sense has chased her over and has not yet been chased. It can be seen that the thing hidden in the dark is a bit powerful.

Quicksand is not scary. Even if Wushuang's cultivation level is trapped in, it can come out. Although the gravity inside is strong, it is not irresistible.

The key is to figure out what is here and not put yourself in danger.

This quicksand land is very big, like a large lake, and the sand is ordinary yellow sand. However, because it is not far from the deep cliff of the storm, there is wind and sand flying above it. Ordinary monks cannot stay in such places for a long time. With the cultivation level of Wushuang, it is not a problem to stay for a month, but the premise is that there are no powerful poisons, otherwise a large amount of poison gas may be inhaled after a battle. No matter what, you cannot stay in such places for a long time.

The land of Quicksand is so big, Wushuang has just tried it on the edge. No one knows if there is anything more strange in the center of the land of Quicksand.

Wushuang decided to wait until he came to the quicksand land tomorrow, and he would catch the Red-Eyed Scorpion King on the edge and leave, never go deeper, let alone there is no need for this.

The second day.

Wushuang was waiting in the inn lobby. The middle-aged man arrived early yesterday. After seeing Wushuang, he was not very eager and didn't even lit his head.

She didn't have the hobby of being a hot face and putting on a cold butt, so she sat down at another table.

Emperor Ling Han was not late. After the agreed time, he attracted all his attention as soon as he appeared. Many people wanted to curry favor with him.

He didn't respond. After glanced at the lobby, he seemed to see Wushuang, walked towards her and sat down next to her.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurried over to greet Emperor Ling Han, and was very enthusiastic, "Emperor Ling Han, it's early, do you want to drink immortal tea?

I'll order a pot!"

Emperor Ling Han nodded, and the middle-aged man hurried over.

"Hey, your tea is very fragrant. What kind of tea is it?"

Emperor Ling Han noticed the tea that Wushuang drank, and looked a little interested. Before Wushuang could invite him to drink, he picked up the teapot and poured him a cup.

"Yeah! It's delicious! It's sweet and has endless aftertaste, good tea!"

Emperor Ling Han said while tasting tea, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

When the middle-aged man came over with tea in person, he saw the way Emperor Ling Han was drinking tea. He couldn't help but glared at Wushuang, resenting the young man deliberately robbing Emperor Ling Han's favor. Who doesn't know that Emperor Ling Han likes tea the most?

Wushuang glanced at him lightly and then withdrew her gaze.

"Son Linghan, the tea is here. This is the best fairy tea in this inn. I never sold it in the past. It was because I had a good relationship with the shopkeeper and I asked for a pot. You can try it!"

The middle-aged man said enthusiastically, and picked up the teacup, poured him a cup, and placed it in front of him.

After hearing this, Emperor Ling Han picked it up and tasted it.

"puff!"

This sip of tea directly sprayed on the middle-aged man's face.

"What kind of tea is broken! It's so hard to drink!"

Emperor Ling Han frowned and looked disgusted, as if he was drinking the water from a pig.

The middle-aged man was stunned. The fairy tea here is the best he has ever drunk, and it has the effect of enlightenment. Many people will feel something after taking a sip, and it will not be difficult to drink anyway.

He took a sip himself, and the taste was still the same, and there was no change at all.

After Emperor Ling Han vomited tea, he quickly took a sip of the tea from Wushuang, and then showed a look of enjoyment. "It's still the little brother's tea. I have never drunk such a good tea."

Of course it is delicious. This is the best tea of ​​the Nangong family in the Hidden Realm. It only produces a few pieces of tea a year. It is extremely rare and is famous for its deliciousness.

In the immortal realm where poisonous substances are rampant, how can there be any good tea in the immortal realm?

Wushuang was calm, but the middle-aged man looked at her more and more coldly.

"What's the name of the little brother?

Which family belongs to?

Maybe I know people from your family."

Emperor Ling Han was in a good mood and had a chat with Wushuang.

"I'm a surname Ye, and my name is Liangchen."

Wushuang answered briefly.

"Ye Liangchen, a good name! It's consistent with the temperament of the little brother!"

Emperor Ling Han praised.

Wushuang rolled her eyes in her heart, too lazy to complain.

If Emperor Ling Han knew that the name Ye Liangchen represented a master in the world of pretending, he would probably be speechless.

"Brother Ye is indeed extraordinary. He is already in the late stage of the Immortal King Realm at a young age. However, there are not many Ye family members who can name their names in the northern part of our country. I have never heard of Ye Liangchen's name."

The middle-aged man said in a sarcastic tone.

"You are ignorant and think you are very powerful. If you don't have any knowledge, don't say it out loud."

Wushuang said indifferently that middle-aged men have criticized her like this, so don’t blame her for speaking even more harshly.

Emperor Ling Han laughed and said nothing. If he had said that he had never heard of Ye Liangchen's name, wouldn't he seem ignorant? So he still won't say it.

The middle-aged man's face turned blue, "How come you, the younger generation, speak to the elders! You speak so badly!"

Emperor Ling Han frowned and said, "What do you mean, this Emperor should also call you elder?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. Emperor Ling Han's son was indeed not as old as him. He was as talented as he could. It took him 20,000 years to practice to the Immortal King Realm. Unlike Emperor Ling Han, who was born as a pride of heaven, but he did not regard Emperor Ling Han as his junior.

"Emperor Ling Han, I don't mean that..."
Chapter completed!