Ye Feng intervened in the auction of Shaman Castle and promised to treat Elder Shaman's injuries, in addition to liking to meddle in things, he was more unaccustomed to Allen's mercenary intentions and getting involved in Shaman Castle.

The second large iron gate made of stainless steel slowly opened, and the iron gate was more than a meter thick, and it was able to withstand a nuclear storm.

The basement is empty and deserted, with a neat and shiny marble floor, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with intricately carved sconces and far-reaching oil paintings.

There was no furniture in the basement, only a heavy sandalwood coffin with the lid open, and a thin old man with his hands closed lay inside.

The thin old man was Elder Shaman, because he was thin and small, lying in a wide coffin, he looked even thinner, and he looked like a strange alien.

Sensing someone enter, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes darkening over Gehr and Allen.

No one would have thought that a majestic vampire elder would be as terminally ill and dying as ordinary people.

When he saw Ye Feng, his eyes became surprised, and an angry look appeared on his face.

"You, why are you here, Alan, how did you bring him here. ”

"I'll see what injuries you've had. ”

Geer said excitedly: "Elder, you were injured by an ancient martial artist, and Mr. Ye is also an ancient martial artist, maybe he can heal your injury." So we brought him. ”

Ye Feng's Divine Eye swept over Elder Shaman's body, and it turned out that a black aura was mixed into Elder Shaman's blood, and this black aura did not belong to any dark energy, but a toxin.

This toxin seemed to have a bit of spirituality, and when Ye Feng's Divine Eye swept over, they could actually feel the energy of the Divine Eye, dodging everywhere.

This is not a poison from the ordinary human world, but a toxin from the immortal realm, which absorbs the aura of the immortal realm and becomes complex and full of spirituality.

Ye Feng said lightly: "You are not injured, but poisoned, it is infecting your blood, and it won't be long before you will turn into a dried corpse." ”

Everyone let out an exclamation, thinking that Elder Sharman was injured, too serious to be cured, and no one thought that it would be poisoning

Alan pretended to be very surprised: "The elder is poisoned, my God, can you cure Mr. Ye's poisoning?"

"Of course it works. ”

Hearing that Ye Feng could cure Elder Shaman, Geer showed an excited look: "Then thank you Mr. Ye, please help our elder to cure the poison." ”

"Okay. ”

Elder Shaman looked at Ye Feng with a very strange look in his eyes, he didn't believe it and said slowly: "You are so kind, how much do you want to heal the poison for me?" Or do you have other requirements?"

"I don't want any money, as long as you tell you how you were poisoned. ”

Elder Shaman told Ye Feng about his injury.

It was just over a month ago that Elder Sharman came to a small bar in Chinatown, as usual, to have a glass of whiskey.

He is a vampire elder who has lived in the folk for thousands of years and has suppressed his desire to suck blood, although he also sucks blood, he does not directly harm humans, but only buys blood from the hospital blood bank.

He heard fighting in the streets.

Thinking that it was another gang fighting for territory, wars between human beings, life and death struggles, were commonplace for him.

He generally doesn't get involved in such gang fights.

But things are not what he imagined, not a battle between gangs, but a fat old man who beats dozens of gangsters.

The fat old man is a lot older, but his movements are as fast as lightning, and he can see at a glance that the fat old man is an ancient warrior, and he doesn't want to provoke the ancient warrior.

But the fat old man was very rampant, and threw a big man on Elder Shaman like a sandbag, knocking over the wine glass in his hand.

"A group of idiots, do you want to find death? A group of waste, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, the ancient warriors dare not provoke Lao Tzu, you hooligans are not opponents, who dares to come again. ”

Ever since Elder Shaman was defeated by Ye Feng in Shennong Ridge, he had suppressed a hatred for the ancient martial artist in his heart, he was a dignified vampire elder, and he was actually defeated by an ancient martial artist.

In the face of the fat old man's provocation, Elder Shaman's eyes suddenly turned red.

He rushed behind the fat old man with great speed, his claws already grabbing the other man's shoulders, but a golden light flashed on the other man's body, which looked like some kind of shield armor.

His claws were like grasping at a hard piece of iron, and his fingers tingled.

The fat old man was also taken aback by Elder Shaman's speed, and he was only concerned about beating those gangsters, but he did not expect that a vampire like a big horse monkey would come out behind him.

As soon as the fat old man raised his hand, there was a short sword with a green light in his palm, and the small sword suddenly rose into the air, like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, and a sword stabbed at Elder Shaman's chest.

Knowing that it was a flying sword, Elder Shaman hurriedly dodged, his experience saved him, and he was not pierced by the flying sword, but his arm was cut by the short sword.

He was afraid of the flying sword, and hurriedly fled, there was an extra blood mark on his shoulder, just a slight scratch, Elder Shaman didn't take it seriously, but he was defeated in the hands of the ancient warrior again, and his heart was not even better.

When he returned to the tavern, he felt that the powerful energy in his veins was gone.

Instead, there was a sickly weakness, a feeling he hadn't felt for a thousand years.

Only then did he realize that the small sword that flashed green light did not just hurt him by cutting a wound on his arm, but that there was an energy that he could not see that had penetrated deep into his bloodline and was eroding his bloodline.

He hurried back to the castle and deliberately sucked human blood.

In the castle, he stored a large amount of human blood for emergencies.

Usually, even if you are seriously injured, as long as you drink blood, you can stimulate the ancient vampire energy in your blood, but this time, it is useless.

He could only lie in the coffin and wait quietly for death.

Listening to Elder Shaman tell the story of his injury with all his strength, mentioning the fat old man and the flying sword, a name flashed in Ye Feng's mind, that is, Li Dazhong, the elder in front of the Taiyi Gate who robbed the immortal iron coupon in the immortal realm and escaped from the immortal realm.

Ye Feng showed a look of disdain, and Taiyi Gate cleaned up some scum, scoundrels, and villains.

The immortal iron coupon that Li Dazhong grabbed turned out to be the elder of the Taiyi guard.

Elder Wei killed Yue Zhuoqun, the master of the Taiyi Sect, robbed Yue Zhuoqun's immortal iron coupon, and framed Yue Zhuoqun's death on Ye Feng's head.

Elder Wei mixed into the immortal realm, who knew that evil had evil retribution, and met Li Dazhong, the elder of the Taiyi Sect in the past.

Before Elder Wei entered the Immortal Realm, he definitely didn't expect that the people in the Immortal Realm would also snatch the Immortal Iron Coupon everywhere.

In order to leave the Immortal Realm, Li Dazhong killed Elder Wei again and snatched the Immortal Iron Coupon that had changed hands several times.

(End of chapter)