Chapter 107: Poison

This boundless ancient forest has complex terrain and lush vegetation, and after this group of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect burrowed into the dense forest, they scattered and fled, so it was extremely difficult to catch them all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The imperial court could only send a few small teams to search in the dense forest, but after searching for a long time, they only killed a limited number of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the rest of the remnants of the Heavenly Sword Sect had fled into the depths of the dense forest, and it was extremely difficult to find them.

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On the side of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the time limit for the secret technique of the gray-clothed old man who was in mid-air had arrived, and the aura on his body suddenly shrank, and the whole person began to stagger in mid-air, and his true qi could no longer sustain him floating in mid-air.

At this moment, another old man dressed in gorgeous clothes saw the opportunity, stretched out his hand and pressed, and a huge sea turtle condensed by true qi crashed towards the gray-clothed old man, knocking the old man into a mouth and spitting blood, and fell to the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

"Ancestor!" A series of desperate cries suddenly came from inside the Heavenly Sword Gate, and some disciples wanted to come out and carry the old man's body back to the mountain, but halfway through, they were shot to death by the officers and soldiers in ambush with crossbows.

"The strong man of the Heavenly Sword Gate has been killed, and the sons and daughters have rushed into the mountain with me!" The old man in Chinese clothes in mid-air shouted, and immediately countless imperial officers and soldiers poured into Qianyue Mountain, and soon attacked the sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect and began a fierce fight!

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Huang Xuanling unleashed his light skills and rushed towards the depths of the dense forest. He didn't dare to ambush too close to the Heavenly Sword Gate, because there were a lot of imperial officers and soldiers there, and once he made a move, it was very likely that he would be discovered.

The reason why he kept going deep into the dense forest, as if he was running away, was because Huang Xuanling had calculated correctly, the group of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who broke through would definitely continue to flee towards the depths of the dense forest until they escaped the pursuit of those officers and soldiers.

In a forest with many kudzu vines, Huang Xuanling ambushed behind a big tree, calmed his breathing, which had become a little heavy due to continuous running, and began to be a hunter, waiting quietly, the prey was coming!

A moment later, the sound of a soo came from a distance, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a rush of breathing.

"Senior brother, we have escaped here, those imperial court dogs should not be chasing after us!

"No, it's not out of danger here, it's not too late for us to run for a while and rest!"

"But, senior brother, my internal strength has been almost exhausted, and if I don't rest, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it!"

"Okay, but just take a little rest, and you have to leave immediately, so as not to be overtaken by those officers and soldiers!"

"Even if it's just a little rest!"

The voices of the two men reached Huang Xuanling's ears, and then there was silence again, and only two rather heavy breathing sounds came from the ancient times.

Huang Xuanling's spiritual sense swept away, and the general appearance of the two was presented in Huang Xuanling's mind, they were two martial artists, one middle and one young!

Huang Xuanling judged that this should be the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who chose to rest after being tired of escaping, and unfortunately, the two of them sat down not far from Huang Xuanling.

According to the induction of spiritual sense, Huang Xuanling judged that these two people should only be the cultivation of the early and middle stages of martial arts, and there was no threat to Huang Xuanling.

When Huang Xuanling was thinking about whether to shoot the two of them to death, he heard a rough man's voice say, "Come, junior brother, this is the water that senior brother specially brought from the mountain to quench your thirst!"

"Senior brother is really thoughtful!" a young voice came, followed by a series of gurgling sounds.

"Senior brother, what did you bring out from the sect this time? Master has always valued you, so what he handed over to you must be very important, right?"

"Senior brother said that he laughed, senior brother is just an ordinary disciple in the sect, although the master has suffered a great calamity, how can he hand over important things to me?"

"Hmph, don't hide it from me, when the master called you into his bedroom alone, there must have been something important to hand over to you! Quickly take out the things that the master gave you, otherwise don't blame the senior brother for being unkind to you!"

"Hehe, senior brother, don't forget the miasma pill that the master asked us to swallow before coming down the mountain!"

"What? You mean that the pill is poisonous in it, but why didn't I feel it?"

"Yes, that miasma pill does contain a kind of chronic poison! I think you must remember what the master said to you before he went down the mountain!" the young man smiled unexpectedly.

"That old fellow wants me to protect you all the way, and make sure that you arrive at the sect's temporary stronghold within a month, or I will definitely die! Could it be that the poison he gave me was only a month away from the outbreak?" the middle-aged man's face changed drastically.

"That's right, senior brother, don't even think about killing me, and then run away with things, once a month passes, the poison in your body will definitely attack, and what awaits you will be death under boundless pain and torture! Similarly, don't think about killing me and then taking things to the sect stronghold to get the antidote, because if the master can't see me, then you won't get the antidote either!"

"Why? Why is that old guy so nice to you?" the middle-aged man roared.

"Don't be afraid to tell Senior Brother, in fact, my true identity is not the youngest disciple of the master, but his illegitimate son! Now you should understand, right? Not only you, but the other senior brothers have taken the poison given by the sect, as long as you have two minds, want to break away from the sect, and do not arrive at the temporary stronghold of the sect within a month, then what awaits you can only be poisoned and killed!" The young man laughed wildly.

"I see! I knew that the sect didn't have any kind intentions towards us, and it actually spent so much effort to help us break through! It turns out that the problem lies with the miasma pill!" The middle-aged man regretted it very much.

However, there are a lot of miasma in this boundless dense forest, even if a martial artist level inhales it, it will cause illness or death, so these people didn't think much about it at the beginning, so they took the miasma pill issued by the sect to prevent them from being poisoned by the miasma after entering the ancient forest.

They never imagined that the sect would actually do tricks and feet in this miasma pill and mix it with chronic poison.

If any of these disciples have two hearts and plan to take the things of the sect and leave the Heavenly Sword Sect, then the only way to wait for them is to die all the way to the death!

The depth of the Heavenly Sword Sect's intentions can be seen, and by doing so, it can also test which disciples are loyal to the sect and which disciples are not truly loyal to the Heavenly Sword Sect!

"Hehe, so senior brother, you still obediently escort me to the sect's temporary stronghold, and when you get there, I will beg my father to give you an antidote! Otherwise, you will wait for the poison to attack and your whole body will rot and die!" the young man said very proudly.