"I'm afraid it won't take more than ten days..."

Taoist Yunlong glanced at the man. Although his face was calm, there was actually some regret in his heart.

He had been cultivating in Laojun Temple for decades, and had not been out for much activity. He was very quiet and restless, so he heard a message from more than a dozen old friends Fei Jian and hoped that he would come to help. For the sake of face, of course, he also hoped to do it again.

Expand the influence of Laojun Guan in the southwest region.

So, he came in a hurry!

However, he did not expect that the situation would be so serious!

This toxin is spread through the air, because this child of the Zhong family is still alive, and the Zhong family has already taken preventive measures, so currently the toxin is only spread in this room, and it is very slight. Wait until this child of the Zhong family

Once the body is dead and rotting, the toxins will probably increase exponentially in an instant.

By then, it won’t be more than ten days... I’m afraid it will be difficult to survive even three days!

It’s really tricky!

Fifty years ago, I also encountered the poison of the Moro Hidden Flower from the Onmyoji of the Abe family, but the poison was not that severe at all. The poisoned person would only have bloated body and bleeding from seven holes. It was not contagious at all.

This time, I was really careless!

Taoist Yunlong stepped aside, closed his eyes and said nothing. He was thinking about whether there were any masters in the world who were proficient in poisons. After thinking about it, it seemed that only Taoist Tianyuan, the great elder of Penglai Pavilion, was immersed in alchemy and pharmaceuticals, and also followed

As Japan approaches, there may be some ways to deal with this strange toxin.

However, he has no friendship with the people in Penglai Pavilion, and if he rashly invites the chief elder of a sect to come forward, they may not betray his reputation.

Bitter!

If this poison cannot be cured, he probably won't be able to return to Laojun Temple, and he might even die here.

Taoist Master Yunlong is really a mute who eats Coptis chinensis and cannot express his suffering.

"Senior Yunlong, please stop closing your eyes and thinking deeply. We have reached this critical moment! Please give us a word. How can we cure this poison? If we can cure the poison on our bodies, there are more than a dozen of us, except for me.

The Zhong family, in addition, there are several cultivation families such as the Zhang family and the Chen family, as well as the Jiuhuashan, Jinguangdong, Chaoyang Pavilion and other cultivation sects all share your friendship with Laojun Guan!"

A middle-aged man with thin eyebrows and long eyes said that this was the younger generation of the Zhong family and seemed to be Zhong Xueying's nephew.

The people who can stand here are all masters of the foundation building realm. Although he is a generation younger, he is the youngest. Compared with those old men, he still has more good times to enjoy. How can he die here?

.

"Yes, Taoist Brother Yunlong! If you have any idea, just tell us immediately. Don't play tricks on us. I'm not very courageous by nature, but I can't stand your torment like this." There was another middle-aged man standing beside him.

Humanity. This man has fair hands, a round belly, and is wearing a brand-name suit. He looks more like a businessman than a cultivator.

"Yes, Brother Yunlong, just say it!"

"Brother Yunlong, please save us..."

When the others saw that there were a few people who took the lead in asking questions, they all boldly surrounded Taoist Yunlong and asked questions.

"Enough!"

Taoist Yunlong only felt a group of flies buzzing around him, which was extremely annoying, and he shouted angrily.

For a moment, everyone in the room fell silent and stared at him.

Taoist Yunlong waved his sleeves, his white eyebrows twitched, he looked around at everyone, and then he stared at the crowd and said, "I just said that this toxin has already mutated after fifty years of cultivation! I, there is nothing wrong with it.

Way! Next, let’s wait to die together!”

After saying that, he stepped aside, sat down directly, closed his eyes and said nothing. It looked like he was really ready to wait for death!

When the others saw Taoist Master Yunlong's behavior, they all froze on the spot in shock.

I thought I was looking forward to a savior, and everyone was finally saved, and I was about to exert my strength and work hard to survive. Who knows, the savior took a few glances, and then told everyone that he had no choice but to wait to die together!

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

"What should I do?"

"Oh, God is really going to kill me!"

"I went out happily in the morning. I thought I could help my precious daughter buy some suitable elixirs and magic weapons. Who knew that this would turn out to be a dead end. I can't go home! My poor daughter... Dad can't go back.

!”

Some people lamented, some sighed, some cried loudly, and some were lost and silent.

Between life and death, there is great terror, and this kind of desperate waiting to die. Although they are all cultivators, compared to ordinary people, they are more capable and have a wider horizon. When encountering major events of life and death, no one can do it.

Free from vulgarity.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan pushed the door open and came in, seeing this scene.

"Huh? What is going on? It seems like you are crying in mourning!"

Yang Yunfan was inexplicably stunned, and then he saw a bed in the center. There seemed to be a person lying on it. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead. He probably died not long ago, so everyone was mourning.

He hurriedly cupped his hands and apologized: "Seniors, I'm sorry for disturbing you. I seem to have gone to the wrong door. You can continue. Please forgive me and bear with me."

Then, Yang Yunfan closed the door and took three steps back.

He raised his head and looked at the plaque in front of it that read "Yibao Pavilion" and looked at it for a long time.

"That's right, it's right here. This big house is in the center, and it's built with such grandeur and grandeur, full of carved beams and painted buildings. There shouldn't be anything wrong. Why is there so much crying inside, and there's a bed in the center, on top of it?

Is there a dead person lying there?"

Yang Yunfan was really confused, so he muttered a few words and prepared to leave.

However, the next second!

"Damn...what's going on? Why am I poisoned?" Yang Yunfan was about to lift his feet to leave, but suddenly felt a trace of toxin that was difficult to suppress in his body, slowly invading his blood. His current state,

It has long been in a state of being clean and unclean, and the body is not stained by a trace of dust.

As long as there is something wrong, he can detect it.

Without saying a word, Yang Yunfan patted the storage bag and took out the Yin Soul Gu that he had been raising in the Divine Wood King Cauldron. He gritted his teeth and tapped the acupuncture points on his body a few times, cutting off the Du Vein.

blood. Then, he injected the Zimu Yinhun Gu directly into his own governor vein.

I don't know what happened to this toxin. After it entered the blood, it began to slowly invade into the most basic members of the human body, the cells. It wanted to change the cell division mode.

Fortunately, the toxin just now was trapped in his Du Vein and had not spread to all parts of the body for a while. After cultivating the Zimu Yinhun Gu for such a long time, in addition to being interested in cells with extremely strong vitality, he also
Chapter completed!