However, the butterfly was very sensitive and turned around and flew towards this side.

Su Ting's eyes suddenly widened.

"I'm going, come to this place?"

Su Ting cursed inwardly, "Why are you so mean..."

Seeing the butterfly flapping its wings, Su Ting wanted to get up, but was extremely weak. He thought to himself that it was not good, so he wanted to throw the Five Elements Armor out and try to protect himself.

"Su is a person with the inheritance of Lu Ya Daojun, and has a bright future. He is a person who wants to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment. He doesn't want to die just like this."

He struggled hard and wanted to throw out the Five Elements Armor.

However, at this moment, a thunder sound suddenly sounded.

A talisman paper sticks the butterfly.

The next moment, the butterfly turned into some ashes and fell down.

Su Ting felt his eyes hurt and quickly closed it.

The ashes fell on the eyes, as uncomfortable as if they had entered sand.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a thing."

Song Lao's voice came, as if it was a little solemn.

This made Su Ting feel a bad premonition.

This butterfly doesn't seem simple?

Although Mr. Song used the thunder talisman to destroy it in time, his tone at this moment was a little deeper than when he was facing the man in black robe.

"Qingping, you can go in and rest."

Just as Su Ting wanted to ask, he heard Mr. Song say this.

Qingping responded to the yes.

Su Ting rubbed his eyes and said, "This butterfly has been burned to ashes. If it were the poison of the man in the black robe, the ashes would fall into my eyes, wouldn't they be blind?"

Old Song said calmly: "It shouldn't be."

Su Ting suddenly felt uneasy and asked, "Should it be?"

Mr. Song didn't reply, just sighed.

"You always talk, don't scare me?" Su Ting became more and more worried.

"Go back to rest. If you are not blind, you will know tomorrow?" Mr. Song waved his hand.

"What's this?"

"If you don't die, you won't be blind."

“…”

Su Ting rubbed his eyes.

Is this the answer?

...

Quiet room.

Qingping supported Su Ting and sent him into the quiet room.

Su Ting sat down slowly and could see things clearly, but his eyes were still red and uncomfortable, probably just like when his eyes were in the sand.

Qingping helped him sit down, looked at his cousin Su Ting again, nodded slightly, and said, "A fight tonight, Mr. Song is so tired, you are tired, so you can rest. I won't disturb you anymore."

Su Ting said ok and thanked him.

Qingping smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "You don't have to be polite. If you have something tonight, you can call me."

Su Ting bowed and said, "I'm working hard."

Qingping nodded, pushed the door out, turned around and closed the door.

Su Ting breathed slowly, his body was extremely tired and drowsy. He turned his head to look at his cousin and breathed a sigh of relief.

The antidote has been successful, but Mr. Song seems to have to refine it with thunder fire to truly detoxify.

It doesn't matter if you delay for a night.

Thinking of what happened tonight is like in a dream.

This is what he really faces gods, ghosts, and other things, which really completely subverts all cognitions.

"Five Elements Armor."

Su Ting looked at the pearl in front of him and felt extremely happy.

But he was injured and exhausted. In addition, he was already a long-term illness, but in just a moment, he fell asleep in a deep drowsy.

...

In the courtyard.

Qingping sent Su Ting into the quiet room, and only after he came out could he truly see the scene in front of him.

Looking at the courtyard that was beyond recognition and was full of chaos, Qingping's eyes showed a look of horror.

"It's shocking." Qingping sighed.

"That's true, this battle was beyond my expectations." Old Song looked plain.

"Old Song." Qingping was silent for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Song Lao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Look at your previous expression..." Qingping whispered: "Su Ting seems to be something wrong?"

"Su Ting..."
Chapter completed!