Yang Xuanming's mind was a little messy, and he didn't slow down for a while.

These three eighth-layer martial artists were not invited by their father, but like him, they came for the Poison King.

The owner of the red-faced mansion was actually poisonous.

At this moment, Zhu Hongyan woke up, she hadn't slept all the time, listening to their conversation.

Zhu Hongyan walked over, took off the veil, and revealed half of his scarred face: "For a hundred years, I have been looking for him." ”

"I've seen the owner of the Hongyan Building. Yang Xuanming hurriedly arched his hand.

Zhu Hongyan raised his hand lightly, signaling that he didn't need to be polite: "You are also the son of the master of the martial arts alliance, whether the poison was caused by him, let your father send someone to investigate, and you can know." ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that the well-known medicine king divine doctor would be the king of drugs. Yang Xuanming sighed.

"There is no distinction between medicine and poison, and the miracle doctors of the Tianshan Mountains are basically good at using poison. ”

Zhu Hongyan said: "He has a very high talent for poison, and now that he is equipped with poison, I am afraid that he can poison the peak of the eighth layer, or even the ninth layer." ”

Yang Xuanming was silent and said, "I still want to be sure." ”

"How are you going to be sure" Zhu Hongyan asked, "Ask directly"

"If the poison is the poison king, there should still be this poison. Yang Xuanming said: "I have a method that can sense this poison." ”

"There is also this method," Zhu Hongyan said in surprise.

"Ancient books record that Daomen relies on a wisp of breath to track everything in the world. ”

Yang Xuanming said: "Although I don't understand this method completely, there is no difficulty in finding something within three hundred meters. ”

"What if the true qi is isolated," Jiang Daoming said.

"That poison king didn't hear our conversation, how could he think of the true qi isolation" Yang Xuanming smiled: "Moreover, I have never performed this method, even Qian'er doesn't know." ”

"The Lord of this hall will give you a chance to verify it, but the Poison King will not necessarily keep this poison. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"Thank you, Lord of the Temple. Yang Xuanming arched his hand and said: "If it is really the King of Medicine and the King of Poison, if the hall master does not deal with him, I will also deal with him." ”

Jiang Daoming bowed slightly, and said: "Your Taoist true qi is a little uncontrollable, the master of this hall has passed on a meditation mantra to you, and you have nothing to practice on weekdays." ”

After speaking, Jiang Daoming pointed out, and a peaceful Taoist true qi did not enter Yang Xuanming's eyebrows.

"Thank you, Lord of the Temple. ”

Yang Xuanming was overjoyed, digested the meditation mantra from Jiang Daoming, and recited it silently, his heart was clear and quiet, which was very useful: "The hall master also returns the method of the channel"

"Buddhism, Taoism, and demons, I know a little bit about it. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

Needless to say, Buddhism has no obvious confluence of Dao and Demon, so that he has an understanding of Dao and Demon.

Zhu Hongyan stood up and said with a light smile: "The strength of the hall master is unfathomable, take this opportunity to ask for advice." ”

Jiang Daoming's ruthless sword, but it destroyed the Seven Peerless Palaces.

Yang Xuanming's Taoist true qi is not bad, but for them, it is weak and pitiful.

If Jiang Daoming is willing to give advice, he will definitely be able to make him improve by leaps and bounds.

"Hall Master, I also got a Dionysian curse by chance, but unfortunately, this Dionysian curse has no effect on the eighth-layer martial artist. ”

Yang Xuanming hurriedly said: "If you use all your strength to urge the Dionysian Mantra, your combat power can be doubled, but your true qi will become violent and difficult to control." ”

"It's like when you drank before," Jiang Daoming said.

"Yes, let the hall master see it laugh. Yang Xuanming smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "At that time, I didn't want to use the Dionysian Curse, but after practicing the Dionysian Curse, I was a little addicted to alcohol, but I didn't expect that after being poisoned, it was a little out of control." ”

"Dionysian Mantra" Jiang Daoming was slightly curious: "Drinking can be urged"

"Yes, it was created by a winemaker. Yang Xuanming said: "It's a pity that what I got was only incomplete, if I could get it whole, it might be helpful to the hall master." ”

"It's your chance. Jiang Daoming shook his head indifferently.

He didn't care about the increase brought by the Dionysian curse, even if it was useful for an eighth-layer martial artist, he didn't care.

Useful for ordinary martial artists, but not necessarily useful for him.

Now that he is a ninth-layer martial artist, he can be killed by ordinary ninth-layer martial artists, so what is the use of the eighth-layer increase

Seeing that Jiang Daoming was not moved at all, Yang Xuanming also breathed a sigh of relief, he just said it, tentatively tempting.

If Jiang Daoming really wanted the Dionysian curse, he would also teach it, but he was afraid that Jiang Daoming would want more.

Both of them are just meeting for the first time, and it is impossible to tell all the details.

Jiang Daoming instructed him on his Taoist true qi cultivation, so he didn't say anything more.

Yang Xuanming went back to the carriage to rest, Jiang Daoming drank the spirits, sat cross-legged to carry the true qi, and waited for the dawn.

Early the next morning, Jiang Daoming and the three of them got into the carriage, and Mo Yunqian drove.

Although the poison was suppressed, it was not completely resolved, Mo Yunqian was still anxious and hurried with all her might.

Jiang Daoming and the three of them did not deliberately speed up, the Tianshan Poison King was vigilant and cunning, if he suddenly arrived in the Medicine King Valley, a fool could guess that there was a problem.

Through yesterday's understanding, Jiang Daoming and the three of them also saw that this Yang Xuanming was still hiding his identity, and Mo Yunqian didn't know the identity of the son of his alliance leader at all.

Mo Yunqian's strength is also good, in the middle of the seventh layer, she can be regarded as the proud daughter of the sky, worthy of Yang Xuanming.

The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that the little couple sprinkles dog food from time to time.

The carriage galloped away, blinking an eye and disappearing into the dense forest path.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the carriage finally came to the place where the Medicine King Valley was.

A stone tablet stands at the mouth of the valley, and the stone tablet is covered with vines, covering the three characters of Yaowang Valley.

The carriage stopped, Mo Yunqian did not rush in, and said respectfully: "Junior Mo Yunqian, Yang Xuanming, please see the King of Medicine, please save your life." ”

Inside the valley, smoke obscures the view, and I don't know what is hidden.

Jiang Daoming sat in the carriage, and the dragon elephant tattoo shone slightly, as if he was warning him.

Stomp

Footsteps were heard, and a young man in coarse linen clothes stepped out of the smoke.

"The Medicine King is researching the method of medicine, please come with me. The young man bowed his hand slightly, and said politely.

Mo Yunqian bowed and said respectfully: "Thank you, big brother, my companion is physically inconvenient, I don't know if I can let the carriage in."

The young man frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly: "In this case, then the carriage will enter, but the Medicine King Valley has poisonous smoke, take the antidote, and the horses should also take it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a porcelain vase and handed it to Mo Yunqian.

"Thank you, big brother. Mo Yunqian took the porcelain vase, took out one, stuffed it into the horse's mouth, and then handed it to the carriage.

Jiang Daoming took the porcelain bottle, poured a pill, and just put it in his mouth, the dragon elephant tattoo shone brightly, and a wisp of poisonous gas escaped out.

"You don't need to take it, there is a poison inside, and the lord of this hall will escort you in. ”

Jiang Daoming said in a low voice, and with a finger, the dragon elephant's true qi submerged into their bodies.

Mo Yunqian and Yang Xuanming's hearts were slightly cold, this was really a poison king

In front of the young man, Mo Yunqian took the pill and jumped into the carriage: "Please bring it, big brother." ”

"Come with me. ”

Seeing her take it, the young man turned around and led the way.

Mo Yunqian stretched out her hand and wiped it, and the pill appeared, and she put it in her sleeve casually.