The child who was hidden by Shuangshuang was not too far away from the Chen family, but the hiding place was very hidden, in a slippery swamp. Six feet into the mud, you will step on a secret door, the mechanism opens, and slides down a zigzag pipe into the dark room where the children hide.

As for how to get out of the dark room, as long as you have a little cultivation, it is not difficult to get rid of the mud that is haunted.

The children were rescued one by one, about twenty people, both men and women, and each of them had exhaustion written on their faces. It has been nearly a month since they both left home and rescued them, but fortunately, it was arranged in advance, and there was no shortage of food and water in the dark room.

It's a pity that too much time has passed, and three children have passed away forever.

The poison in the body is a chronic poison, and it is not something that can be completely eradicated overnight. After taking the antidote every month, the toxicity will gradually weaken and it will no longer be life-threatening.

After taking the antidote and recuperating for another five or six days, both of them finally had spirits. Just as Su Xiaoqi was about to say goodbye to him, a message came to the Chen family.

There were three people sitting in the hall, both of them sitting in the main seat, and Uncle Chen was sitting next to Su Xiaoqi. Due to the changes in the Chen family's forces, what happened ten days ago has only now been reported.

Shuangshuang looked at the note in his hand for a long time, then rolled it up, handed it to Su Xiaoqi with a heavy heart, and said, "The Cangyun Sword Sect has been flattened by the prisoner. ”

"Huh?" Su Xiaoqi's eyes widened in surprise and unfolded the note, which roughly meant that Chen Arong was invited to Vientiane Academy to study how to deal with prisoners.

In addition, in addition to Vientiane Academy, there is also the Yunhai Sacred Palace, an emerging force called the Beggar Gang, and some well-known sects.

Gatherings like this are rare, and only when the major powers are in danger will they come together to discuss how to eradicate the enemy.

The demise of the Cangyun Sword Sect touched everyone's nerves, and it was really unbelievable that the sect that had been inherited for thousands of years could be erased so easily.

It is said that it only took an hour, and no one side could do it.

Without too much delay, Su Xiaoqi and Shuangshuang set off to rush to the Vientiane Academy in the Central Domain, not because he wanted to do a lot of things, but because he wanted to see who founded the Beggar Gang.

Vientiane Academy is divided into mountains and mountains, and the mountain is earthly, with more than 100 study halls, and various disciplines such as medicine, business, music, and painting are all-encompassing. The mountain is outside the sky, the green bricks and green tiles are hidden in the mountains and forests, looking for a pebble sheep intestine path to climb the steps, birds chirp and insects chirp, a rich heaven and earth aura comes to the face, as if in a hot spring, every cell is jumping excitedly.

The two disciples guarding the hospital door entered the door to report, and after a while, a long-bearded man walked out with an enthusiastic face, he was wearing a Confucian robe, and his gestures showed the grace of a celebrity.

When approaching the door, the customer was suddenly stunned, what he wanted to see was definitely not a child.

The customer Shan turned from joy to anger and said, "Chen Arong looks down on me?!"

As soon as these words came out, Shuangshuang knew that the customer mountain must have misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the news came late, and my father was locked up by me again, so it's too late." ”

The customer sighed, his face looked a little better, and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Shuangshuang smiled slightly and said, "This is a family matter of the Ghost Heart Clan, so it's hard to say more." ”

The customer knew that he was speechless, but he was both young, but he had the stability of an adult, and he couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart, his face returned to normal, and said, "Then the two of you will come with me." ”

After saying that, the customer mountain glanced at Su Xiaoqi intentionally or unintentionally, and his pupils suddenly shrank, he couldn't perceive how cultivated Su Xiaoqi was, he only felt that Su Xiaoqi was as unfathomable as the sea. I couldn't help but put away my contempt and returned to my previous enthusiasm.

Entering the hall, there were five or six people deliberating. Su Xiaoqi saw Chu Xiong who was looking forward to Zixiong at first sight, the two looked at each other, Chu Xiong's face suddenly had a touch of surprise, he had met Su Xiaoqi in the Ice Sect, and he had a slight impression of Su Xiaoqi, nodded at Su Xiaoqi, and moved his gaze elsewhere.

Su Xiaoqi didn't know the other people, and after a few cursory glances, he saw that everyone didn't care, so he found a place to sit down.

"The Qingzhu real person who wears a purple robe is the Ziyang Temple, the one who is the head of the Xuanwu Hall with a big nose, Ji Ming, and the ......"

The people in the hall were both famous, Su Xiaoqi didn't bother to listen, and said, "You know everything?"

Both nodded, "I've seen it for a while." ”

Su Xiaoqi felt funny and said, "You're not an hour now?"

"Of course not. Shuangshuang smiled and said, "I am a beautiful little girl." ”

Su Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing, and the few people who were whispering were interrupted by laughter, and suddenly glared at him angrily, "The junior is rude!"

Su Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows, ignored a few people, and went around to find the people from the beggar gang, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed at the moment when he didn't see the person he was looking for.

When several people saw that Su Xiaoqi didn't reply, they thought he was afraid, sneered, and chatted again.

"What's the origin of this beggar's gang, and we haven't seen anyone from them for so long?"

Ziyang Zhenren said angrily: "It's just a flower child, and I really treat myself as a dish." ”

"I've heard that he's not a simple man. Ji Ming touched his big nose and said, "Who would take the beggar called Hanako seriously?"

A few months ago, a disciple of Fenghuomen killed a beggar, and within two days, he was trampled flat, which was terrible. ”

"I also heard that the beggar gang has a bag elder, the more bags, the stronger the strength, I heard that the beggar gang leader has a six-fold ...... of heavenly spirit."

These voices came into Su Xiaoqi's ears, making him even more convinced that the beggar gang was founded by Sun Dazhi, and this person was the person who tortured him in reality, but he didn't expect that not only did he not die, but his life was quite nourishing.

As he was talking, a disciple bowed down and entered the door, "Sir, the head of the beggar gang has arrived." ”

The customer was overjoyed, and immediately stood up to welcome him out, but Sun Dazhi, who was in tattered clothes, walked in with a swagger.

The customer frowned, he found a few drops of blood on Sun Dazhi's face, forced a smile, and said, "I was about to go out to welcome guests, why did Brother Sun enter the door by himself first?"

"Hey......" Sun Dazhi waved his hand impatiently, walked straight to the customer mountain, stepped on the stool and sat down on the main seat, picked up the teacup and poured it, and said: "I'm not a person with status, what is there to welcome." ”

The face of the customer mountain stiffened in an instant, and Ziyang Zhenren, who had long been despised by Sun Dazhi, slapped the table and shouted: "You know what your identity is, and you are still sitting around?"

Sun Dazhi glanced at Ziyang Zhenren and took a heavy sip, "What are you?"

Ziyang Zhenren laughed angrily, "I'll let you see what I am now." ”

After that, he took out a talisman paper from his sleeve, and before he could cast it, Sun Dazhi suddenly flashed in front of him, grabbed his face with five fingers, rushed forward, smashed through the table and chair, and smashed into the wall, and Ziyang Zhenren's head shattered like a watermelon.