The cough was incessant, and the patriarch's throat was tumbling like a rough sea. The color of his lips became more and more gray, from purple to black, and from black to gray, and the color of his lips looked like a corpse that had been sealed for a long time. The bloodshot in his eyes almost completely covered the white pupils, and the entire eyeballs became black and red and terrifying, which was outrageous! The dark purple toxin marks were like sinister poisonous snakes, crawling along the rough mottled skin and soft collapsed blood vessels, crawling onto the patriarch's hands, neck, and face

"Ahem, hmm" The patriarch's lips suddenly throbbed, and his dull and shriveled palm quickly covered the lips that were rioting uncontrollably. But now, not only did it not work, but even his palms throbbed. With the goosebump-inducing throbbing, black and red blood came out of the wrinkles on his face, and his usually kind face seemed to have turned into an active volcano ready to attack at this moment.

"Poof!" The palm that covered his lips still couldn't stop the dark red column of blood from gushing out.

"Ah!" exclaimed the clansmen who were standing beside the patriarch. It's a pain that is uncomfortable just to look at, let alone feel it yourself. Some people burst into tears when they saw it.

And Xiao Yi was even more sad and discolored. While worrying about the patriarch's grandfather, he was still praying silently for Ziming

Even the old patriarch didn't expect that he would live like a wandering ghost, and he could see so many people caring for him and protecting him in times of crisis. Perhaps, it's just that I usually see too many negative things, right? Thinking about it this way, this generation is not too bad!

"You guys, what's there to cry about, I'm just a little thing!" The patriarch also saw everyone standing in front of the bed, bracing his body slightly, and just about to put on a stern face, but under the stimulation of the toxins in his body, there was a sharp pain that went straight to the heart, which made his expression a little distorted.

"Get out of the way!" Zi Ming hurriedly lifted his steps, his figure was like a skilled craftsman, and he shuttled through the gaps in the crowd without a trace.

The inside and outside of the Sun Moon Sect were like two worlds, and I thought it would be evening or night when I came back. However, when Ziming returned here, it was already the next morning!

Because of the healing effect provided by Jiaolong, the injury had already scabbed over halfway through. It's just that there is no way to repair the shirt that has turned into dust

Although the sky was no longer dark when he returned, and the torrential rain had stopped, in order to look less embarrassed, Ziming had to wear a hat to cover his bird's nest version of messy hair, and a black coat to cover his coagulated wounds. At the same time, because of this, the well-carved sturdy muscles in front of him were exposed without concealment, and a few scattered strands of hair fluttered under the hat, giving people the feeling of a martial arts hermit.

The patriarch lay on the bed, his face as pale as paper, and a little blood seeped out from under the patient's exclusive clothes. Seeing the patriarch so haggard, Ziming's head almost buzzed on the spot!

The grass vine bracelet flashed, and the jade bottle appeared in Ziming's hand out of thin air. In addition to the healing and mount effects, the dragon can also store small things in the stomach and take them out for use when necessary. This may sound a little disgusting, but this "dragon" is in a sense a moving plant, and its "stomach" is like a clean tree hole. Therefore, Ziming doesn't have to worry about anything.

Bang, bang, the mouth of the bottle continued to tap on Ziming's palm. But the pill seemed to be deliberately trying to trick him, and he refused to leave the medicine no matter how he beat it, at most he bumped into the bottle

Even a fool can see that the patriarch's injury can't wait any longer! Zi Ming saw that the pill couldn't be taken out for a while, so he couldn't easily smash the jade bottle, so as not to miss the time.

Skill--Four Elephant Guidance! An invisible attraction came out from Zi Ming's palm! He actually sucked up the elixir that seemed to be about to fall to the ground.

After taking the elixir and turning around, he saw that the patriarch's chest no longer rose and fell, and Zi Ming's eyes suddenly closed! The amber pupils were gray and dull at this time, and he hurriedly poured the elixir into his bloodstained mouth. Immediately, he urged the Yuan Force, ran to the top of his two fingers, and suddenly poked his body, assisting the pill to fall into the abdomen.

Quiet, deathly silence, quiet can hear the sound of rain and dew falling on the leaves outside, is it still a step too late?

"Ahem, ahem," the patriarch stood up suddenly, and the rumbling vibration tore the depressive atmosphere to shreds.

The patriarch's eyes burst out, as if he was about to jump out of depression. Immediately, he gulped out black and purple blood. After half a sound, the lapis lazuli floor was dyed black, and even the fine lines on the floor were a little jet black, which showed the strong toxicity!

"Whew, whew-" After draining the filthy blood, the patriarch couldn't help but gasp heavily. There is still a residual hesitation in his eyes, looking at the poisonous blood emitting black smoke on the ground, if it is a little worse in cultivation, I am afraid that it has already returned to the West, right?

"I didn't think I would be able to live hahaha!!" The patriarch's gasping gradually diminished, replaced by unstoppable laughter.

"Did it work?" Ziming's eyes lit up, and her gray pupils returned to amber in the blink of an eye. Whew~ At the last moment, he pulled the patriarch back from the brink of hell. Although the patriarch still looks weak now, he is basically out of danger!

"Doctor, go get some tonic for the patriarch. Ziming waved his hand and shouted softly. A thousand words can only be held into such a sentence.

The doctor came back to his senses, but he didn't expect that the patriarch who was on the edge of hell could be saved, and in addition to being excited, his hands and feet immediately flew up and down. Seeing that the old patriarch was fine, the people guarding the bedside were all relieved. The biggest change is Xiao Yi, whose eclipsed little face has also recovered from pale to ruddy. It seems that the Council of Elders, which takes the place of the patriarch, can be happily dissolved one day after it is established!

After a few moments, the body-tonifying potion was ready.

Looking at the patriarch who was still laughing wildly and drank all the medicinal liquids, Ziming's eyes also flashed with a hint of urgency. As long as the tonic effect of that medicinal liquid comes up, then today's friendly competition between the Mo family and the Ye family can be held normally!

"Goo" drank all the medicine in one go, the patriarch put down the bowl, looked at Ziming in front of him, who was staring at him in a daze, and just wanted to make a face, his face suddenly became red like fire. As soon as the white smoke came out of his nostrils, "Huh~" and then he took a long breath of turbidity.

Looking at the crowd hugging together and crying with joy, Ziming also wiped a handful of tears, and then grinned.

"It's fine, it's okay!"

"Yes, it's sunny! Let's disperse! Today, the clan comparison between the Ye family and the Mo family will be held as usual. Let's get ready, everyone, it's almost late," the patriarch raised his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat. No one wants to lie on a hospital bed, right? He wanted to take off the patient gown like a "shroud" for a long time.

Ziming exhaled lightly in his heart, and then pulled Xiao Yi, who was full of joy on the side of the little face, and slowly exited the room. He gently closed the door, and after going out, a smile appeared on Ziming's face. These days, although the patriarch is full of indifference on the surface, who knows the bitterness in his heart? I believe that the patriarch who has conquered the poison will definitely increase his strength and become high-spirited again!