Chapter 494: Poisonous

"Haha, that's what I'm saying, whoever messes with me, I'll let him know what a strong man in the Spirit King Realm is. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Duan Mingxiao smiled evilly, everyone who watched understood Duan Mingxiao's intentions, this guy is not the Spirit King Realm at all, right? The real strength is at least in the Spirit Queen period, and it is still a very rebellious Spirit Queen stage.

Duan Mingxiao didn't hate the suppression brought by Vientiane Tianyanjue at all, but enjoyed it very much, the feeling of fighting across two large levels was simply too cool, he did his best, and he was not afraid of hurting the other party, and he had no scruples.

However, it is really difficult to get rid of this suppression, with Duan Mingxiao's current strength, if he wants to get rid of the suppression and return to the realm of the Spirit Emperor, it will take a year, Duan Mingxiao doesn't have that much spare time, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Suppress it, at least the more ruthless it is, the more ruthless the rebound will be, and when your strength can't be saved, it's enough to try to pull your strength back.

One night, soon passed, Duan Mingxiao hugged Mo Lingxuan, lying quietly on the bed, Jin Xuan and Xuehao two guys slept on the carefully carved bedhead, one dragon and one phoenix two patterns, these two guys one by one, it was really interesting.

Until early in the morning, Duan Mingxiao and Mo Lingxuan woke up together, got dressed, and walked out.

The air in Wufeng City is very fresh, there is no fishy smell of the sea, unless it is particularly close to the sea, there will be a faint fishy smell, it is estimated that the Netherworld Sea has turned purple, causing some demon beasts in the sea to begin to change.

However, these are not in the scope of Duan Mingxiao's consideration, today, he is going to take everyone back to the Holy City, the Holy Courtyard has not been back for a long time, so naturally he has to go back to have a look.

After saying goodbye to the old city lord, the group came to the bird rental office in Wufeng City, rented a high-grade Lingyuan, that is, a flying demon beast with strength at the Spirit Emperor level, and flew all the way in the direction of the Holy City.

Originally, if you were in a hurry, it would take at least a month, but the flying demon beasts of the Spirit Emperor Realm could be twice as fast as ordinary Spirit Emperors, and the time was greatly shortened, and it only took seven days to arrive.

Sitting on top of Lingyuan, Duan Mingxiao didn't cultivate, looking at the lush woods below, the white clouds blowing around him, his mood was extraordinarily comfortable, and there was even a trace of excitement, he hadn't seen his friends in Wangxian Pavilion for more than a year, and he didn't know what happened to them.

Mo Lingxuan looked like a child, stretched out his hand and stroked the white clouds beside him, feeling the faint mist, he was very happy, Feng Wu was sticking to Zhennan with all his heart, Zhennan was able to hide how far and how far he could hide, and he didn't know what would happen to these two people in the future.

Fu'er sat there quietly, a faint chill around her body, because the temperature was very low, and all the fog in the place she passed turned into small snowflakes, which flew all the way, but also added a touch of fun to this slightly boring rush time.

The group, in the past seven days, did not cultivate, they were completely fighting, chasing back and forth, making Lingyuan roar with dissatisfaction, and frightened the demon beasts in the forest below to run away without a trace, making everyone laugh.

Finally, seeing the outline of the holy city from a distance, a touch of emotion appeared in Duan Mingxiao's heart, this should be the happiest day when his memory has not yet awakened.

By the way, and my father, I haven't seen my father for a long time, so let's go and see how my father is doing first.

With this thought, it wasn't until after getting off the Lingyuan that everyone walked directly towards the Wanling Pavilion, and soon, they saw their father who was humming a little song and watering flowers in the backyard.

"Father, I'm back."

Duan Mingxiao stepped forward and said lightly.

The old man's body trembled, then he slowly turned his head, and the moment he saw Duan Mingxiao, he showed a happy look, walked over tremblingly, grabbed Duan Mingxiao's shoulder, and faintly saw tears flashing in his eyes.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

The old man said with relief, very happy, but Duan Mingxiao clearly felt that his father was trembling violently holding his hand, and the breath of the whole person was extremely weak, but his appearance looked no different from ordinary people.

The spiritual power came out of the body, quietly burrowed into his father's body, and probed.

I don't know, I was shocked when I probed, my father's body can be called an empty shell, there is no spiritual power in it, the breath of life is extremely weak, except for the fact that there is no difference between the gods and souls, it is completely the appearance of a dying person.

"Father! You! ”

Duan Mingxiao said in shock, tears streaming down his face, looking at his father's expression in disbelief and horror.

"You're here too.... Xiao Er, my father was poisoned a long time ago, and it was a senior who helped me, so I barely survived, the senior said, I estimate that there are still three days left, my weak soul, lost the protection of the body, and completely dissipated, fortunately, you are back, I know that you will definitely come back. ”

The tears in the old man's eyes swirled in his eyes, but they stubbornly did not flow out, Duan Mingxiao looked at his father in pain, all the words became choked, and he couldn't say a word.

"Who is it..."

Duan Mingxiao's words were filled with endless hatred, he hated, hated the person who poisoned him, hated the person who ruined his father, but he didn't know, if he knew, even if he paid a big price, he would have to break his body into pieces.

"Want to know who it is?"

A voice came from behind Duan Mingxiao, Duan Mingxiao felt a very terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power, and pointed into a sword, and a sword qi shot straight into the direction where the breath came, but before the sword qi touched the person's body, it all turned into nothingness.

"It's you!"

Duan Mingxiao saw the face clearly, the green shirt, white, slightly old face, with a selfless and lawless sword intent, lingering around his body, all the power that came close would turn into nothingness by itself.

"You know me?"

The old man seemed a little surprised, not knowing why Duan Mingxiao showed such an expression.

"Lin Lang Sword, Lin Lang."

Duan Mingxiao retracted his emotions and said lightly, Linlang Sword, this person, he has heard of it, a traceless sword intent is extremely strong, dissolving everything in the world, it was the traceless sword intent of Linlang Sword that Lin Wan'er used in the competition, and it was the traceless sword intent of Linlang Sword that she couldn't cope with at all.

"Your father's situation, I've seen it, poison, I can't solve it, but I've already taken it out of my body, it's a pity that your father's strength is too weak to withstand the erosion of the toxin, and now it's just a soul pill to continue his life, and I ask the young man to mourn."