"If this seat is really a wild monster, I really want the way of the two of you!"

The voice was weak, but extremely fierce.

Jiang Yun turned around, but saw a figure standing on top of Empress Ming's corpse.

The figure was obviously a miniature version of Empress Ming, but her body was crimson red, as if it was condensed from blood.

"If this seat hadn't been on this incarnation and left a blood spirit transformation symbol, I'm afraid I would die in your hands."

Empress Ming, who was completely congealed from blood, stared at the two of them.

"Destroy my body, I will use your body as the foundation, plant my worm eggs, and then refine an incarnation!"

A silent whistle came out of her mouth.

In the cave, within each corridor, a rustling sound suddenly sounded.

The densely packed spiders poured out like a tide, and all of them were the size of a washbasin. They brought down the incapacitated Jiang Yun and carried them up.

"Children, send these two people into the spider room, and after this seat recovers [-]% of their cultivation base, plant avatars on these two people and torture them to death!"

………………

Inside the spider room.

This is a damp and dark underground space, about a hundred square meters.

The ground was covered with disgusting mucus, and gray-white insect eggs the size of human heads were stacked on the ground, some of which had broken out of their shells.

"Holy Son, are we going to die?"

Lu Ning'er's voice sounded.

According to Empress Ming, the spider room is the place where spider eggs are hatched, and soon, she and the son will be reduced to fertilizer for hatching.

Right now, something is wrong with Saint Son's body, and he is no match for Empress Ming...

Lu Ning'er couldn't think of how to escape.

"Well... not necessarily."

In the darkness, Jiang Yun's quiet voice sounded.

Chapter 50 Feeding medicine by mouth (4000 words chapter)

"My master gave me a calculation back then..."

Jiang Yun's voice was gentle and calm.

"He said that my destiny is to be born in a desperate situation, and I can turn a danger into a safe place when I encounter an accident.

That is to say, as long as I don't die, even if I am in great danger, some beautiful girls will come to save me..."

The "Master" here refers to Meng Qianqiu.

"Son!"

When Lu Ning'er heard this, she rarely frowned, "How can such a thing as luck be taken seriously? We are trapped here now, how could someone come to rescue us..."

Not to mention beautiful girls, old wives don't necessarily have them... Lu Ning'er thought to herself.

She and Jiang Yun are now hanging on the top of the spider room, and their bodies are wrapped in a bundle of thick spider silk, suspended in the air.

However, their postures are different.

Lu Ning'er had her hands tied behind her, her waist wrapped around her waist, and her whole body was tied around her waist with spider silk, so her body was parallel to the ground.

Although Jiang Yun's arms were tied behind him, his whole body was tied up by his ankles and hung upside down in the air.

He looks like a psycho in a bondage suit now.

It was bound like a mummy from neck to wrist.

Even Xiaoqing and Xiaobai were tied on their backs, buzzing anxiously.

"Hey, it's not called luck, it's luck."

Jiang Yun's head and Lu Ning'er's body were on a parallel line.

"And I'm not completely helpless now..."

Just now, the two positive and demonic forces in his body have calmed down a little, and he can already mobilize a little mana.

For example, he can now activate that Xuantian Order.

But the power of Xuantian Ling is too terrifying. Xuantian Sect is after all the way of the devil, and of course it will not take into account the life and death of others.

If this Profound Heaven Order goes on, the entire capital will have to give it up, and no one will want to live.

And the master who is still in the capital now suddenly encounters a divine tower-level range attack, and I am afraid that he will have to break his power on the spot.

Therefore, before the last step, Jiang Yun did not intend to use Xuan Tianling.

"Actually, it's fine to wait here for my master to rescue us, but I'm not sure when the Empress Ming will be able to restore her cultivation.

Even if Master notices that something has happened to me, I'm afraid it will take a whole night..."

Jiang Yun pondered.

"Master of the Holy Son?" Lu Ning'er's voice came.

"Well, it's my 'friend' who caught the cold. She is actually my master." Jiang Yundao.

It wasn't Mrs. Lu Ning'er thought to herself.

"Ning'er, I have a solution now, but you have to help me."

In the darkness, Jiang Yun suddenly spoke.

"Son, say it."

Lu Ning'er turned around with some effort, but saw the body of the Holy Son, who was hanging in the air, turned, but turned her back to herself.

"My current mana can only take out the bottle that stores Zhenmaidan."

Jiang Yun took a breath, "I'll throw a pill later, you can catch it, and then throw it into my mouth."

The two are now one parallel, the other hanging upside down, and the posture is very awkward.

But this option is not impossible.

Although Lu Ning'er is being suppressed now, she is a real cultivator of the Divine Treasure Realm, and she has extremely strong control over her body.

With the precision control of the monks in the realm of the gods, the arrow can be flexed from [-] meters away and hit the bullseye.

Lu Ning'er raised her face, looked up at Jiang Yun's palm, and bit her lip again:

"Holy Son, come." Lu Ning'er took a deep breath, "I... I'm fine."

"it is good."

Jiang Yun used his mana and took out a white jade bottle.

He turned his back to Lu Ning'er now and couldn't see the other person's figure.

I can only pray that the Dao Zun Demon Ancestor will bless me, this double apprentice, and throw the medicine pill out accurately.

The white jade bottle was bounced off by him, and a pure white pill was pinched in Jiang Yun's hand.

A flick of the finger.

In the darkness, the pill crossed an arc.

Lu Ning'er raised her head and bit the pill with her teeth.

"Holy Son, alright...you, turn your head around." Lu Ning'er's voice was a little vague.

"Ah."

Jiang Yun hung in the air and turned around.

Lu Ning'er tilted her head towards the handsome face and kissed her hard.

"Well……"

Jiang Yun's eyes widened.

Four lips meet.

The little girl's lips were slightly warm.

First there was a faint milky scent, and then he felt that a medicinal pill was pushed into his mouth.

Lu Ning'er blushed and closed her eyes, thinking that she really offended the Son this time.

But even though he had kissed the Son forcibly, but... this was also in a hurry, the Son should not blame himself.

After all, if you want to catch the pill with your hands and then throw it into the mouth of the Holy Son with the hand tied to the back, the angle is really difficult to grasp.

"I'm just being safe..."

Lu Ning'er blushed thinking.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of sacrifice—

Now that I have offended the Son of God, why don't we kiss him for a while longer...

Jiang Yun is usually a person who likes snacks, and doesn't like medicinal pills that have no taste.

An Qingtan took good care of his apprentice when he was in Xuantian Sect, and added a few elixir to it when he was concocting alchemy.

Therefore, Zhenmaidan is fruit-flavored.

"Well, the Son is apple-flavored..."

Lu Ning'er closed her eyes and blushed, feeling the taste from the tip of her tongue, panting slightly.

After a long time, she was relieved.

A sword light burst out from Jiang Yun's fingertips, cutting off all the restraints on his body and landing gracefully.

After taking the Zhenmai Pill, the broken Daoji in the body was forcibly bonded together, and the mana ran freely.

He raised his hand again, cut off the spider silk on Lu Ning'er's body with one finger, and firmly caught the little girl's body.

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