Chapter 1615 1615 Who is despicable

If they want to change the past, they will definitely scoff when they hear such news, who are these sect masters? All of them are martial arts masters who lead one side, how can they get sick so easily, and how can they be so coincidental and sick at the same time?

But combined with the news they got a few days ago, they had to believe it again. It is said that since this Jindanzong left Canglang, every place along the way, there was a certain sect master who was seriously ill, and asked Jindanzong to help with a lot of money.

Speaking of which, the Jindan Sect is really the disaster star of these sects, to one place where they are sick, and now the situation is even stricter, they have not left Ding'an City, and the sect masters of those sects behind them are already sick, which is simply sending money to the Jindan Sect.

Of course, as long as you have a little brain, you will guess that things are not so simple, judging from the rumors a few days ago, including Tao Xingzong of the Langtao Sect, several sect masters seem to be treating the disease is fake, and the bad luck of wanting to find the Jindan Sect is true, but in the end, stealing chickens and rice is not a loss, and the bad luck is not to be found, but it has suffered enough, and sent someone else a large box of jade crystal.

From this point of view, I am afraid that these sect masters in the past few days have not had any good intentions. To put it mildly, these sect masters are really not authentic, why are they bullying a sect that has been rebuilt after thousands of years? Fortunately, others still have two brushes, or your reputation will be ruined.

It's a pity that these sect masters couldn't hear their hearts, otherwise they would definitely be angry and scolded: Not well-hearted? Even if we don't have a good heart, can we be guilty of tossing ourselves half-dead into less anger and more anger? Who is not authentic, who is bullying whom?

At this time, in the inn where Jin Danzong temporarily lived, in a small courtyard that was vacated separately, seven or eight old men were lying side by side on the soft sedan chair, and they all mourned with no faces.

The first old man's silver hair had already been pulled by himself like a rice field gnawed by locusts, sparsely hanging on his head, and the hair was stained with blood.

The second old man was convulsed, and from time to time there were weak ho-ho sounds in his throat, and his hands and feet were twisted and deformed in pain.

Although the images of the other people are different, one thing is the same, in them, there is absolutely no trace of the majesty of being the head of a sect, only the depression and misery that are exhausted by the pain.

To be honest, when he first saw the miserable situation of these sect masters and patriarchs who were in charge of the party, even Ling Chuxi couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't know what Yi Li and Ye Qianhe had added to them in addition to the poisonous powder they had given them, and they actually tortured them like this.

At this time, after Ling Chuxi's initial treatment, the pain of these people has been alleviated a lot, and they lay on the soft sedan chair with a long sigh of relief, all of which have a feeling of being separated from the world.

"Alas, we still underestimated the Jindan Sect, but we didn't expect that the formation defense of our various sects would be so vulnerable, and we would fall into other people's ways without knowing it." The old man at the head sighed and said.

"At first, I thought that I was really sick with a strange disease, but when I saw you, I realized that it was Ling Chuxi's Dao, I really didn't expect that Jin Danzong would use such a despicable and shameless trick." An old man next to him also said with a wry smile. One