Chapter 62(1/2)
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"This, this is not possible...senior..."
Yang Ming looked horrified, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Elder Jin.
He mentioned Yang Ming and flew up.
As soon as his sight widened, Yang Ming immediately saw that under the mound where they were, there were densely packed layers of poisonous insects. Just looking at them was very disturbing.
Soon, Elder Jin came to the distance and said pitifully to Yang Ming.
"I've collected the poisonous insects here. You follow the plan just now and attract the old monster Ding to come out. If you don't want to die, kid, just be honest and obedient!"
After speaking, Elder Jin threw Yang Ming down.
When Yang Ming was close to the ground, he twisted his body and immediately climbed onto a tree trunk. Then he tapped his toes and ducked into the dense forest.
When Elder Jin came back, Elder Yin immediately came to greet him.
"When it's done, I'll kill this kid."
Elder Yin nodded immediately.
Soon, Ding Chunqiu's brows widened in the open space in the distance.
"It looks like they have left. It can't be delayed without further delay. Now, it's time for you to show off."
The last half of Ding Chunqiu's words was directed at Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian immediately kowtowed several times.
"Yes, I will go and attract Xuanji Bald Donkey to the old immortal."
After Zhou Xian finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left.
On the other side, after Du Lingzi narrowly escaped, he gathered with several surviving martial arts cultivators and finally found Master Xuanji.
However, Du Lingzi feels a little depressed now.
Master Xuanji frowned.
"My comrades have suffered losses one after another. Even Ding Chunqiu can't handle it. Another demon from the Five Poison Sect has arrived. This..."
Just as he said this, the trees on the side moved and Yang Ming appeared.
Du Lingzi and several martial arts cultivators turned around and were suddenly startled when they saw Yang Ming.
Several people all had expressions that looked like they had seen ghosts.
"Brother Yang, you are not dead!"
The next moment, Turingzi shouted with joy!
Several other martial arts cultivators had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
To be honest, they had personally experienced the insect wave just now, so of course they knew how powerful it was.
They were able to survive only because they were lucky enough to escape from death. Now that they think about it, their calves are sprained. They don't want to experience such a nightmare again in this life!
When Du Lingzi said that Yang Ming was trapped in the insect wave, they all agreed that Yang Ming was dead and there was no hope of survival.
Not to mention he was a mere tenth-level warrior, even a late-stage Qi Gathering Realm master like Du Lingzi almost died. One can imagine how terrifying the insect swarm driven by two Concentration Realm masters was.
However, now, Yang Ming is actually standing in front of him alive, and he seems not even injured, and he is more decent than them.
this……
How did he survive? Is he really so evil?
The surviving martial arts cultivators were already stunned.
Only Du Lingzi ran over, grabbed Yang Ming, and looked up and down in disbelief.
Seeing Master Xuanji not far away, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that we are with Master Xuanji, we can be sure that it is impossible for the two elders, Jin and Silver, to spy on us. If the distance is too close, it is impossible for masters in the Concentration Realm to hide each other's secrets.
But when he turned around, Yang Ming discovered what was wrong with this senior Du Lingzi? Why was he pulling him so enthusiastically? And what was the excitement on his face?
Wasn't it quite cold before?
"Brother Yang, it would be great if you are alive. In my heart..."
Before Du Lingzi finished speaking, Yang Ming felt uncomfortable.
Du Lingzi is already over middle-aged, and he is also the leader of a sect, but he is still young. There is two generations difference between them, so why are they still talking about brothers?
But Yang Ming didn't bother to say any more. After dealing with it twice, he came directly to Master Xuanji.
Yang Ming said something to Xuan Ji, while at the same time, one foot was still scratching on the ground.
Xuanji fiddled with the Buddhist beads and lowered his eyes to look at the ground.
Not long after, the two of them finished talking, and Yang Ming finally breathed out.
Walking to the side in the darkness, Yang Ming lifted up his sleeves while no one was paying attention.
Fortunately, the black air has faded a lot.
Yang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
What a risk!
In fact, after being reminded by Tie Mulan last time, Yang Ming sealed the only remaining heaven-level poison-preventing pill with a thin layer of wax and kept it in his mouth to prevent others from being discovered while carrying it on his body, and to be able to use it at any time.
Use it without knowing it.
It really came in handy.
After confirming that he was out of the surveillance of the two elders, Yang Ming immediately bit into pieces of the wax pill.
Heaven-level poison-preventing pills are rare in the world, and many masters of the Concentration Realm cannot get them, let alone a little guy like Yang Ming.
The two elders, Jin and Yin, didn't think about it at all. They were even more conceited about their ability to use poison, and they didn't even search his luggage as Yang Ming feared.
Sure enough, after a cool feeling swept through the body, most of the toxicity had been eliminated.
But Elder Jin's strange poison is powerful after all, and the poison-preventing pill is not an antidote pill and cannot be completely eliminated immediately.
Yang Ming still used his refined Ice Silkworm Qi to continuously swallow the refined poison.
It may take several hours to remove the remaining toxicity.
Du Lingzi saw that Yang Ming was at leisure, and just as he was about to come over to chat, he heard another noise in the bushes, and then Qingdai swordsman Zhou Xian came out.
"Senior Zhou, are you okay?"
"Old Swordsman Zhou!"
As soon as they saw him, everyone was pleasantly surprised again, and their confidence returned a lot.
As soon as Zhou Xian arrived in front of everyone, he immediately put on a majestic air of a master and exhaled a filthy breath.
"I encountered a group of Xingxu demons not far away. After a hard battle, I finally escaped, but I also found some clues."
"A group of our comrades were captured by monsters. Old monster Ding is not here for the time being. Only a group of Xingxiu disciples are guarding them. After I figured out the location, I came to find helpers and planned to rescue our comrades."
Upon hearing this, everyone's spirits were lifted, and Du Lingzi even volunteered.
"Master Xuanji, you are here too. That's great. The three of us joining forces can be enough to rescue our comrades."
"We'd better act quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with Monster Ding when he comes back!"
Zhou Xian urged for a while.
"Swordsman Zhou is really extraordinary! This time we have hope!"
"With Senior Zhou here, we have a backbone. As long as we rescue our comrades, we will be able to turn the tide!"
The remaining martial arts cultivators regained their confidence, and Xuan Ji seemed to have no doubt that he was there, and immediately followed Zhou Xian.
Yang Ming did not leave, but hung at the end of the team.
It's just that the way he looks at Zhou Xian now is a bit playful.
Zhou Xian was in the dark, leading the way with one deep foot and one shallow foot, but his speed became faster and faster.
While everyone was wary of the unfamiliar surroundings, they also had to follow Zhou Xian closely.
But not long after, Zhou Xian used the light body technique and put some distance between him and them.
"Senior Zhou, please slow down..."
Just then, a martial artist from behind spoke.
Suddenly, a feeling of coldness came.
Immediately afterwards, an attack from the darkness came suddenly!
Before a few people could figure out what was going on, Master Xuanji had already disappeared.
The next moment, the sound of fierce fighting in the air came!
Everyone looked up and were horrified to find that Master Xuanji, with his swollen monk robes, was already engaged in a fierce battle with an old man with flowing white hair and long robes and sleeves.
To be continued...