Chapter 189

It is hard to speak.

"Uncle Cheng, you can say anything. ”

"Alas......"

Boiled into a sigh.

"Xi Shuo encountered difficulties because he lost the Qinglong inheritance and it was difficult to break through, so the old slave came to ask Gongzi for help. ”

"Oh, I see, you need the Blue Dragon Suit. ”

Boiled into a swallow, but Zhang Xian reacted quickly, boiled Shuo is the heir of the old Qinglong, he didn't get the inheritance of the old Qinglong, the old Qinglong died in battle, he is his own cultivation with the inheritance of the Qinglong talent to this day, now the follow-up inheritance is gone, it is difficult for him to advance, so he remembered the battle suit left by the old Qinglong, which is a condensation of the essence of the old Qinglong's life, if he gets the battle suit, that is, the green dragon skin, and blends with it, he will get the essence of the old Qinglong, including the Qinglong inheritance.

But the Qinglong suit was boiled and given to Zhang Xian, which is difficult to do, how can the one sent out be returned, so it is difficult to boil it out.

"Then take it. ”

Zhang Xian's mind moved, and the green dragon battle suit appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Xi Cheng.

Boiling into looked at the Qinglong suit, and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Xian urged to boil up and send it to Boil Shuo.

"Come out. ”

He didn't leave, but said hello, the sea water not far from the Izumo ship was flooded, and in the blink of an eye, a green dragon rushed out of the water, he circled around the Izumo ship, and then came to the shore, turning into a young man in green clothes, except for the black hair that couldn't hide the dragon horns on his head, this young man was quite handsome.

"Boiling Shuo to see the son, the great grace is not thankful, and the future will be rewarded. ”

"You're welcome, I'll give you a suggestion, it's best to merge here, my people can protect the Dharma for you. ”

Xi Shuo looked at Xi Cheng, asking for his opinion.

"It's fine. ”

With the approval of Boiling, Boiled Shuo took the Qinglong Suit to restore the prototype and turned around and plunged into the sea.

Boiling Cheng glanced at it, turned around and nodded at Zhang Xian.

"He's under the Izumo, and I've set up a protective barrier, as long as the outside isn't disturbed. ”

So Zhang Xian asked Liu Chengqian to lead people to be on strict guard, and no one was allowed to approach the Izumo within 200 steps, and there was no forgiveness for violators.

The night was frightened, the sky was bright, and a red sun hung high in the East China Sea, and the soldiers on the Izumo had not slept all night, but they were in good spirits and on guard.

In Haode Island, the biggest threat still comes from the Maling Su family, last night Zhang Xian made a big fuss in Maling Town, most of the senior monks of the Jiangsu family were wiped out, and there may even be the head of the Su family, although the people who went were not exposed, but there is no guarantee that the super masters of the Su family who came out later did not notice it.

The food problem water rat has already returned, and he put the grain in the Izumo ship's storage warehouse, enough to feed 10,000 people for a few days.

Hu Leopard also came, carrying it into Zhang Xian's big tent on the dock.

"You have an ancestor still alive, right?"

Zhang Xian looked into Hu Leopard's eyes and asked.

When the leopard heard this, he changed color a little, and his eyes began to dodge.

"The Heavenly Tribulation that happened last night was caused by your ancestor, right?"

Hu Bao's reaction this time was in a state of confusion, Zhang Xian's observation was subtle, and he could see that it was not a fake, it seemed that he didn't understand this matter.

"Your ancestor wanted to break through the shackles and become a legend, but unfortunately he failed, and he also affected several others. ”

Zhang Xian moved the Hu Bao Taizu, who had lost his vitality, to the outside of the big tent, but he let Ji Cheng move some hands and feet, and at this moment Hu Bao Taizu was in a state of poisoning.

Several other people were also removed from the Dragon Domain, these people are still alive, but they are also poisoned, and the poison saint who has been abolished and cultivated is also dying at the moment and is tied to a wooden stake, he has suffered a lot of torture, this is Zhang Xian's order, he poisoned tens of thousands of people, more than half of them are ordinary people, the crime is unforgivable, how can he die happily.

Of course, Zhang Xian moved people out, and Hu Leopard didn't know.

He beckoned the leopard to come to the open space behind the tent.

Needless to say, the enraged leopard whipped the poison saint who was already hanging with a breath left in his breath and whipped him into a non-repugnant human form, and the dead could no longer die.

"You shouldn't have beaten him to death, you should get from his mouth how to find your Taizu, poison him to death, and ask him for an antidote to save a few others, alas, you ....... ”

Qin Yu said to Hu Bao without complaints.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, but I didn't expect Qin Yu's acting skills to reach the Mahayana realm.

"Oops!"

Only then did the leopard come to his senses.

It's too late to regret.

"Oh, by the way, I still have a few antidote pills here, I don't know if it will work. ”

Zhang Xian seemed to suddenly remember that he had an antidote pill, and took out a fart porcelain bottle in his arms for a long time.

Hu Bao thanked him and hurriedly fed the four family elders who were waiting and protecting the Dharma.

Half an hour later, the four of them woke up leisurely, and when they were fully awake, they saw the corpse of the ancestor of the Su family with a fishy smell and black and shiny, and they were stunned for a while before falling to the ground and crying.

Hu Bao hurriedly stepped forward to comfort and told him what had happened, and the four Hu family elders looked at Zhang Xian with suspicious looks.

Obviously, they didn't choose to trust Zhang Xian, and they didn't believe what Zhang Xian said to Hu Bao.

"Let's see if the poison on your body has been lifted. ”

Zhang Xian's method of transfer was immediate, and the four of them were busy meditating and exercising, and after a few breaths, they stood up with an ugly look.

"As soon as the poison penetrates deep into the bone marrow, there is no cure. ”

"Oh, what kind of poison is so domineering, this is a top-grade antidote pill given by the Medicine Saint!

Zhang Xian said eagerly.

"I have to thank this Taoist friend for his help, the detoxification pill has an effect, otherwise we would have died, but it has not been completely removed, you don't know how powerful the poison technician of this Su family is, and it will die if it is stained, I think we are only affected, not directly poisoned. ”

Okay, this one comforted Zhang Xianlai.

Although they don't trust outsiders, they gave them the antidote pill and temporarily woke them up, and the gift of gratitude cannot be lost.

In fact, how did they know that they had fallen for Zhang Xian's methods.

They don't trust Zhang Xian, how can Zhang Xian trust them, in order to save trouble, let them be poisoned and tormented for a period of time, let them lose their combat effectiveness, and stay honest.

After solving the affairs of the Hu family, the next step is to deal with the Su family.

And the Su family is gloomy at the moment.

They don't know the truth about last night's events yet, and the acting head of the family is busy cleaning up the mess.

Bury the body.

The ancestors of the Su family were anxiously waiting for the poison saint.

I thought it was three poles in the sun, and there was no trace of the poison saint.

"Send more people to find it. ”

The next person was busy giving orders.

"This thunderstorm didn't come down, it stands to reason that the Hu family should not have succeeded. ”

"Don't guess, won't you know when the poison saint comes back? ”

"I think something might have happened to the Poison Saint. ”

The ancestor of the Su family, who has the right to decide, wrinkled...