Chapter 459: Secret Detective Yangyang Sect
Whitebeard made an exaggerated gesture, "Burst all at once." ”
Hearing this, Sikong shook his body with a smile, Lei Linjun hurriedly stretched out his hand, turned his head and asked the white-bearded man urgently, "How can this be?"
Whitebeard pointed at Sikong Huang and said, "This girl has an extremely cold physique, but she has been poisoned by ice and fire. ”
Sikong smiled and frowned, "The poison of ice and fire?"
"The two heavens of ice and fire are very rare poisons, methamphetamine erodes the foundation of the poisoned, and the fire poison becomes the lead that detonates, this girl's extremely cold body, that trace of fire poison in the body is not a big problem, as long as you meditate and retreat for a few years, you can refine the fire poison, but this girl doesn't seem to be in meditation and retreat...... Maybe her cultivation was still low at that time and she didn't find out that she was poisoned, but unfortunately, she was poisoned by the Spirit Devouring Pill again. ”
Sikong Xiao's heart jumped, it was the Martial God who left them for that sneak attack......
"The poison of this devouring elixir itself is not too dangerous. This girl can suppress the poison of ice and fire for many years, which shows that Dan Dao's cultivation is not low......"
Saying that, the white-bearded man stood up and paced a few steps in the house, turned around and sighed and continued: "But she already has the poison of ice and fire on her body, and the two poisons are mutually reinforcing, the more you suppress them, the more difficult it is to control, and finally the poisonous spirit is active, but fortunately, this girl decisively dispersed her cultivation when she was on the verge of collapse, otherwise she wouldn't be able to save even this last trace of vitality!"
Speaking of this, Whitebeard's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of admiration.
Think about them, these spiritual cultivators, who have worked hard for half a lifetime to cultivate to the ultimate realm, and their honor is infinitely admired by everyone, even if it is a moment of life and death, how many people can decisively give up their lifelong cultivation? This girl is so young, but she acts so resolutely, it's a pity...... Alas......
Sikong Xiao's lips twitched, "Is there really no way to save it?"
Whitebeard shook his head, "If the medicine god Qi Yan is still there, maybe he can still be saved, but now ......"
Hearing this, Lei Linjun patted Sikong Xiao on the shoulder, "Ting'er, the medicine god Qi Yan is the number one Dan master in heaven and earth, but he disappeared a hundred years ago. ”
Speaking of this, Lei Linjun hesitated, but still said: "Ting'er, brother won't hide it from you, our Lei family has some old friends with the medicine god family, it is said that the natal card stored in the medicine god in the family more than ten years ago has been dimmed, you ...... Don't put your hopes in him. ”
Hearing this, Whitebeard lowered his head and sighed, his face revealing a hint of gloom.
"Except for the medicine god Qi Yan, isn't there anything else in the Hidden World Continent that can compare with him Danshi?"
Sikong smiled and beat the drum in his heart, Yang Yuezhen's girl told herself that the sect master of Yangyang Sect is also a super Dan master, why does Lei Linjun and this white-bearded man look like they don't know now?
Hearing Sikong Xiao's words, the white-bearded man raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "There are countless Dan masters in the world, and only one person can be called the god of medicine throughout the ages! Not to mention the hidden continent, there is no other god of medicine in the world! Little girl, the old man advises you, it is better to give up as soon as possible, find a treasure of feng shui, this girl may be able to have a good birth in the next life." ”
Sikong Xiao frowned, and his face suddenly turned cold.
Lei Linjun glanced at Whitebeard reproachfully, and then looked at Sikong with a worried smile: "Ting'er, what Lei Lao said is also true, you ......"
"In that case, I won't bother. ”
Sikong Xiao suddenly interrupted Lei Linjun, glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, strode to the side of the bed, bent down and carefully hugged Sikong Huang.
"Hey, Ting'er, where are you going?!" Lei Linjun asked with a headache, she was most afraid of Sikong laughing at the tip of the horns.
Sikong laughed and said, "I want to save Sister Huang." ”
When the words fell, Sikong Xiao quickly disappeared from the field of vision of Lei Linjun and Whitebeard, Lei Linjun watched Sikong Xiao cast a thunder and ran away, couldn't help but sigh, and asked the people next to him: "Lei Lao, Miss Huang really can't be saved?"
Lei Lao shook his head, and suddenly his expression moved, "The head of the family is good at divination, why don't you calculate it?"
Lei Linjun was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground, and deduced those complicated patterns on the ground in front of him with both hands.
*
The southwest is close to the sea and there are many islands, one of which is particularly beautiful.
There is a dense forest on this beautiful island, and in the depths of the dense forest, a group of beautiful young women are bathing by the stream, all of them are enchanting and charming, and their figures are also very wonderful, and several of them are in a circle, laughing and playing.
Sikong Xiao took Sikong Huang and flew to the Yin Yang Sect a hundred miles away before calming down.
Whitebeard and Lei Linjun can't be counted, Yuezhen's girl is the daughter of Ming Nianyue, and Ming Nianyue is the first ascended spiritual cultivator in the history of the Hidden Continent, she may know more things than those big families.
In any case, this sect master of the Yin Yang Sect is the last glimmer of hope for Sister Huang, and no matter what, he also asks this sect master to save Sister Huang.
After making up his mind, Sikong Xiao spread out his divine sense and probed, and found the group of women who were taking a bath, with his previous experience with Lei Tingjun, Sikong Xiao concluded that these were all people from the Yangyang Sect, and their cultivation was not very high, and they might be outer disciples.
His eyes rolled, Sikong Xiao stretched his sleeves and put Sikong Huang in, and he turned into a fish and jumped into the stream, worrying about how to let these women take him away, just saw that the group of frolicking women were taking a net out and seemed to be planning to catch a fish, Sikong smiled and was happy, flicked his tail and automatically jumped into the fishing net.
"Oh yes, why did this stupid fish run in on its own?"
A young girl laughed when she heard this, "Xu saw that Sister Wan'er was too beautiful, so she came to the door automatically!"
The woman named Wan'er was very happy to hear this, "Is it true? ”
When the words fell, Sikong Xiao was caught out of the net, and seeing that the woman seemed to be about to put herself into a spiritual weapon, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but be a little nervous, but after thinking about it, this woman's cultivation is not high, and the spiritual weapon she uses will not be a high-end product, so she should not be able to trap herself, so she jumped in with a flick of her tail, and heard the surprised screams of those women.
Sure enough, what pretended to be Sikong Xiao was just a beast bag, and there were some other spirit beasts in it, snakes, spiders, and so on, which made Sikong Xiao goosebumps, and he couldn't bear to flatten these low-level spirit beasts.
I don't know how long it took, Sikong Xiao was finally taken out by that Wan'er, originally Sikong Xiao thought that he had borrowed her east wind anyway, and it was inconvenient to say thank you and quietly slip away without causing trouble, but I didn't expect to fall into a hot pot as soon as I came out, and it hurt a little when I was unprepared.
With a flick of his tail and jumping out of the pot, Sikong Xiao turned around and turned back into a human body, and before Wan'er, whose eyes were wide and full of horror, screamed, a clean knife cut the person unconscious.
Rubbing the back of his hot hand, Sikong Xiao squatted down and looked at Wan'er for a while, and then stood up, already an identical "Wan'er".
Closing the door carefully, Sikong Xiao looked left and right for a while, looking for a direction with a stronger aura.