Day 7, evening.

Wandao Sword Sect, a small island of palaces.

Gu Nanxi lay on the fire jade bed, let the heat around her roll high enough to melt steel, but it still couldn't relieve the chill inside her body. In the eyes of outsiders, even the tiny capillaries on her body were completely frozen.

"No way!"

Jin Lieyang sighed. "This fire jade bed was borrowed from the Qiankun Immortal Sect, if even this can't expel the chill on Gu Nanxi's body, I'm afraid there will be no way!"

The eyes widened.

It was even more shocking.

Saw.

The chill that continued to emerge from Gu Nanxi's body spread out rapidly, even making the fire jade bed covered with a dense layer of frost.

"You're just fooling around!" Mobei squeezed through the crowd, glanced at Jin Lieyang, and said: "This Haoyue Frost Pill is a kind of cold poison emitted from the inside out, if you want to cure it, you can only cure it from the inside out." Lying on the fire jade bed for her will not only not work, but will also make the cold poison explode even more!"

"Then what should I do? I'll go to Xianjue Mountain and arrest those two boys?" Jin Lieyang's eyes flashed with a chill.

Even if the other party is really an immortal sect, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of the other party.

You Ye Qinghan used this method to deal with a female streamer, which is equivalent to bullying the entire Kyushu. If you swallow your anger at this time, wouldn't it make people think that the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is just a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others?

"No!" An elder stopped Jin Lieyang and sighed, "Sect Master, they have said a long time ago, don't try to use this trick to force them to hand over the antidote. If they are forced to persecute them, they may choose to burn them!"

Jin Lieyang was dumbfounded, "Then what should I do?" Senior Uncle Mobei, have you developed a way to crack the cold poison?"

Mobei sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't crack it." Although this Haoyue Frost Pill is a mid-grade pill in the ground rank, in fact, the difficulty has reached the top grade of the ground level, and even the difficulty of the lower grade of the heaven rank...... In less than half a year, I couldn't decipher what to use to refine the antidote. Only Shi Shuzu can decipher it in a short time...... But Uncle Shi hasn't shown up until now, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up!"

Jin Lieyang sighed, shook his head and said, "If Gu Nanxi's death under this cold poison is known to Uncle Shi, I'm afraid that Uncle Shi will fight with Ye Qinghan and Chen Jiuyang, right?"

That's when it happened.

There was a commotion outside.

"What's going on?" Jin Lieyang frowned and shouted.

A disciple rushed in in a panic and shouted, "Sect Master, Sect Master...... Uncle Shi is back!"

As soon as the words fell.

But I saw that the crowded doorway was 'bang', and it separated like a tide, revealing the figures of an old man and a young man.

This old man is Zhang Long!

This young man is naturally Yang Mucheng.

Yang Mucheng, who had returned, heard what was happening on the Immortal Absolute Mountain halfway, where did he dare to be a little lazy, and he hurried day and night, spanning thirty-six domains in seven days, and completed the road that had taken a month to complete in only seven days.

His Purple Mansion Grandmaster's internal strength was so drained that he couldn't even stand steadily. Not to mention Zhang Long behind him, he almost didn't burn his essence and blood along the way, and finally made up for more than 100 years of life, but as a result, half of the seven days were consumed.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

The crowd parted, watching the frost-faced young man walk slowly, shouting in awe.

Lying on the fire jade bed, the whole person was almost freezing, and from a distance, Gu Nanxi, who looked like a piece of amber crystal, seemed to hear something, and opened his eyes with difficulty. However, the originally clear and transparent, black and white orderly eyes were also quietly frozen by the frost, like two round ice beads, dim.

"Uncle Shi, are you back?"

Gu Nanxi spoke out with difficulty.

"Yes!"

Yang Mucheng nodded and gently held Gu Nanxi's right hand. Suddenly, that terrifying cold poison spread wildly along his palm, but it covered half of Yang Mucheng's arm in an instant. Although it was cold, Yang Mucheng's heart was full of killing intent that could not be hidden!

"I've heard about you......"

"I was delayed in some things in the Mixed Yuan Domain before, and now I have only come back, so I made you suffer!"

A string of tears flowed from Gu Nanxi's cloudy pupils, but when the tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, they froze, like a string of pearls ticking to the ground. Shaking his head with difficulty, Gu Nanxi showed a smile of relief and said:

"Uncle Shi, I am already satisfied to be able to see you before I die. ”

Those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it wept.

But at this time, there is no way.

The sun had already set, and there were only two or three hours left before the cold poison broke out. After seven days of accumulation, the cold poison has accumulated to the extreme like a volcano, and once it erupts, it will be like a powerhouse of the Divine Sea Realm like Jin Lieyang, and he will not be able to protect Gu Nanxi.

The time left is too short, from judging the condition to analyzing the trend of the cold poison, there is simply not enough time.

"Don't worry, since I'm back, you can't die!"

Yang Mucheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and quietly patted Gu Nanxi's shoulder.

He stood up slowly, his eyes cold.

"Zhang Long!"

Yang Mucheng shouted.

"Yang Shao!" Zhang Long replied.

"Command the world for me, and in three days, I will personally go to Xianjue Mountain to kill Ye Qinghan and Chen Jiuyang. Yang Mucheng said coldly.

When everyone heard this, they only felt their blood boiling.

No matter what the final result of the battle is, Yang Mucheng dares to command the world and announce such a war, which is already admirable.

"Mobei!"

Just when everyone was excited, Yang Mucheng continued to shout.

"Yes, Uncle Shi?" Mobei was puzzled, he didn't know what was going on with him. Thinking of this, he showed a trace of bitterness on his face, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, I have already seen Gu Nanxi's condition, and the pills she took before do not belong to any kind of record in Kyushu, I have studied it for seven days, and I have not found a clue. If you had come back earlier, you might have been able to solve the problem, but now you're ......terminally ill."

Mobei people couldn't help but sigh and continued: "Now that he is terminally ill, even if he refines the elixir, I'm afraid it's too late!"

But.

Before Mobei's voice fell, Yang Mucheng was already out in a hurry, he was stunned, and hurriedly shouted:

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

"Go to the alchemy room, I want to open the furnace for alchemy!"

Yang Mucheng didn't look back.

(End of chapter)