This poison cannot be cured for a moment, and it is difficult for them to feel relaxed.

At the same time, the elders and leaders of the major holy places began to communicate with their spiritual senses and make some explanations.

"Zou Hu!"

"Uncle Master?"

Zou Hu was just thinking about it when he heard the message from his uncle, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's the matter?"

"Wan Du Sect...kill them for me!"

"ah?"

Zou Hu was startled: "I'm... not very sure. Their poison is too powerful. Uncle Master, do you have any countermeasures?"

"There's a stupid countermeasure, just go ahead and do it!"

"I……"

Zou Hu was speechless for a while.

…

Lu Yao frowned, and in her consciousness, there was also a message from her elders, but she had no countermeasures. She just told herself to be careful, and no matter what, she must win when she encounters the monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

He also said that this concerns the face of the Holy Land...

…

face!

The face is great!

How can we lose the face of the Holy Land just by throwing it away?

This must be preserved!

What if the Ten Thousand Poison Sect really killed everyone with one kind of poison?! How could the Seven Holy Lands still lose face?

What's more, these senior leaders and big guys are all thinking about a problem!

What level of cultivation does Tang Xiaoxiao have now? He was just in the early stage of distraction, and he came up with such a terrifying poison. If he waits for his cultivation level to become higher and develops a more terrifying poison, wouldn't he be able to easily destroy a large area?

Boss?!

This kind of person...

How can you despise it?!

In fact, some of the more murderous bosses are already thinking about whether to find an opportunity to kill Tang Xiaoxiao...

…

In the afternoon.

The fourth round of competition is over again. The spectators in the stands and the geniuses all go back to their homes to look for their mothers.

But the haze of Wan Du Sect still lingers!

Up to now, there are still more than 700 disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Those who have been eliminated are their own people...

In other words, except for the disciples of Wandu Sect, Wandu Sect’s record at this moment is a complete victory!

Everyone has to weigh this up.

…

Back at their residence, Saint Qi, 'Lin Fan' and the Saint's team were gathering together to figure out countermeasures and discuss the problem of Wan Du Sect, when someone suddenly came to the door.

"Your Highness, Senior Brother Dan."

It was several of Li Fu's followers and Zizhu Peak disciples who came carrying the still unconscious Li Fu.

Their faces were bitter and respectful: "We are here to ask Senior Brother Dan for help in treating Senior Brother Li."

Li Fu actually had a feud with Dan Chengzi in the Holy Land.

Especially when mahjong first became popular, Li Fu and the disciples of Zizhufeng were not defeated once or twice in the alchemy room. Even Li Fu was beaten with a bruised nose and face, even though it was Jiu Wu who took the shot...

But when they are away from home, they are in the same sect after all, and their feuds are not at all like life-or-death enemies.

At this moment, the first person they thought of who could help was Dan Chengzi and... the Saint.

"Put it down and let me take a look."

Fatty Dan stepped forward without hesitation, and several others put down Li Fu and stepped aside.

If Tang Xiaoxiao is a wizard of poison path, then Fatty Dan is a wizard of alchemy path...

One talent is full of poison, and the other is the kind with 'medicine'.

So, in their opinion, the dish is undoubtedly the one most likely to succeed.

This is also true, Dan Chengzi quickly came to the conclusion...

"It's nothing serious. He just passed out in a coma. His life is not in danger. But if he doesn't receive proper treatment, he may not be able to wake up even if he travels for ten days and a half."
Chapter completed!