Chapter Ninety-Seven, Valley of the Medicine King

At this moment, the consciousness clone shrouded in the black robe trembled, and a wave of anger arose from his heart.

If it weren't for Li Mo's repeated transmissions to keep him calm, I'm afraid he would have already risen out and killed all nine of them.

Fortunately, these people's attention did not last long on the consciousness division, so they turned their attention to the Misty Ghost Forest.

Despite this, the consciousness clone was still full of anger and said to Li Mo: "After these people lose their use value, don't do it, I will pinch them to death one by one with my own hands!" ”

It wasn't until Li Mo nodded and agreed to his request that the anger in his body and mind was barely eliminated.

"We're about the same size in our team, so let's go if there's no problem!"

Xuan Wuhua said to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded, and then turned their eyes on the consciousness clone disguised as a poisonous puppet, and motioned for him to walk in front to explore the way.

Seeing this, Li Mo stretched out his hands, pretended to pinch out a few tricks, and then stretched out a finger and pointed at the consciousness clone in the air.

And in his heart, he secretly transmitted the voice to the consciousness clone and asked him to cooperate with him.

After hearing Li Mo's transmission, although the consciousness clone was extremely reluctant, he still took a stiff step, crossed the crowd, picked a path at random, and walked forward.

After a while, he walked a few feet away and left a few people behind.

"Don't be stunned, it's very up."

A monk who had been wooed by Xuan Wuhua spoke, and then stepped forward to follow.

When the others saw this, they followed.

A few people walked and talked.

"Why are the steps of this poisonous puppet so stiff, hasn't it been completely trained yet?"

"Impossible, if the sacrifice is not completed, the poison puppet is a corpse, and it cannot be controlled at all."

"What's going on here?"

"Maybe it's this poisonous puppet that has hard bones during the training, so this senior brother broke his legs, so he can't escape!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

A team of eleven people.

The consciousness clone is used as a pathfinder golem and walks at the front of the group.

Li Mo and Xuan Wuhua followed, and walked five zhang away behind the consciousness clone.

The other eight people cautiously followed Li Mo and Xuan Wuhua five feet away, for fear that a poisonous insect would suddenly burst out and kill them.

Although their Five Poisons Sect is based on poison, and their disciples can resist a hundred poisons, the poisonous insects in the Misty Ghost Forest are so poisonous that they cannot be measured by common sense, and once they are bitten, it is difficult to detoxify, so they have to be careful.

The reason why Xuan Wuhua walked ahead was because he knew where the safe place was and where the unexplored dangerous place was, and he could effectively avoid many dangers by walking ahead.

As for why Li Mo wanted to be parallel to him, it was because he wanted to listen to Xuan Wuhua's advice, he would point out a relatively safe path, let Li Mo be notified immediately, and then Li Mo would control his consciousness to explore the path for them.

Although the consciousness doppelganger, the teeth of Qi at the moment were 'squeaking', but after all, he did not lose his temper, and disguised himself as an unconscious corpse well, walking in front of everyone to explore the way for them.

As the team of Li Mo and Xuan Wuhua disappeared into the vast white mist, the other Five Poison Sect disciples also followed their example and formed a team one after another, walking towards the vast white mist.

There are also some people who have been here several times and feel confident in their own cultivation, they disdain to form a team, control their poisonous puppets, and go directly to the depths single-handedly.

More than three hundred Five Poison Sect disciples, in less than two quarters of an hour, dispersed and entered a white mist to find a passage into the inner area.

In the hands of these people, they all held a jade plaque, and there were only two light particles on the jade plaque, one was a green light particle representing themselves, and the other was a red light particle representing Elder Tianchan.

As they moved, the jade plaque, which represented itself as a green particle, moved with it.

And the red light particle that represented the Elder of the Heavenly Toad had been staying in one place without moving half a step.

At this moment, Elder Tianchan was standing in the periphery of the Misty Ghost Forest, his eyes fixed on the red jade plaque in his hand.

Looking at the more than three hundred green light particles that had been dispersed above, he took a deep breath and quietly waited for these disciples to find their way to the inner area of the Ghost Forest, and then send him a signal.

When the time comes, he will rush to where he will be the first to go, and leave markers along the way to guide the great man from the Blood Demon Sect.

Meanwhile.

Zhang Chao and the Poison Old Monster, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, stood on a flying magic weapon, looking down from the air at a group of people wearing Tai Chi costumes below.

There are men and women in this group, their cultivation is uneven, those with a low realm have one or two layers of foundation, those with a high realm have nine layers of foundation, and there is even a middle-aged monk from the innate realm, standing at the front of the team.

This person has the appearance of about forty years old, his face is white and beardless, his hair is sparsely arranged behind him, he is dressed in a Tai Chi robe, and his words and deeds are quite elegant, and he looks like a person in a high position.

Air.

The poisonous old monster stood behind Zhang Chao and said to him respectfully.

"My lord, the group of people wearing Tai Chi robes below are the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, and as for those wearing other clothes, they are the guards invited by the Medicine King Valley to protect the safety of their disciples."

After Zhang Chao heard the words of the poisonous old monster, he nodded and did not speak.

Secretly stared at the few people below, the two who had the cultivation of the ninth layer of the foundation, and the other monks who had built the eighth layer of the foundation.

After noting down the appearances of several people, Zhang Chao set his eyes on the middle-aged man with the innate realm and asked.

"Who is he!"

After hearing his words, the poisonous old monster replied without thinking.

"Yang Guopeng, the head of the Medicine King Valley, this person is not only superb in cultivation, but also has a good hand in practicing Dan Technique, if it weren't for his existence, the Medicine King Valley wouldn't know how many times it would have been destroyed by me."

Zhang Chao looked at Yang Guopeng, who was speaking to the group of people below, and laughed disdainfully and said.

"The second layer of the congenital, the cultivation is also said in the past, I will talk to him later, see if he is willing to provide the pill for my Blood Demon Sect, if he is willing, he can be spared from death, if he doesn't know the current affairs, it will be too embarrassing for me."

In the cultivation world, alchemists have always been more sought-after people, and under normal circumstances, no one will offend a practitioner unless they have to.

Except, of course, for cult disciples.

And he, Zhang Chao, is precisely a disciple of the evil way, and he is also the best among the evil people.

After the poisonous old monster heard Zhang Chao's words, the wrinkles on his face twitched, and after his eyes flickered for a while, he didn't say much.

That's when it happened.

Yang Guopeng's lecture below had also come to an end, and with his order, these disciples turned around and entered the misty ghost forest and disappeared into a white mist.

Yang Guopeng looked at the disappeared people with a complicated expression, and then with one foot in the void, the whole person rose in the air, and flew towards their Medicine King Valley without the help of any flying magic weapon.

Monks who have reached the innate realm can already travel in the sky without the help of magic weapons, while monks in the foundation building realm can only rely on flying magic weapons.

With Yang Guopeng leaving, the poisonous old monster respectfully asked Zhang Chao, "Do you want to catch up?" ”

I saw Zhang Chao shaking his head at him, first yawned, and then responded unhurriedly: "No need, no need, even if you stop him, you have to waste a lot of words, the trouble is dead, let's talk about it after dealing with the things in the Misty Ghost Forest first, I'm a little tired now, take a nap first." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chao handed over the control of the flying magic weapon to the poisonous old monster, and he himself was half-lying on top of the flying magic weapon, holding his head with one hand, and then closing his eyes and letting out a well-proportioned snoring sound.

When the poisonous old monster saw this scene, he was speechless.

Just as he was about to control the flying magic weapon and land on the mountain range on the side, Zhang Chao, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly made a cold sound.

"Keep an eye out for news from your Toad Elder, and wake me up as soon as you find a passage to the inner area."

"Yes"

The poisonous old monster was startled by this cold voice, and reflexively responded.

He was secretly glad in his heart, thanks to the beautiful woman who said bad things about him just now, otherwise......

In fact, he was right.

Although Zhang Chao pretended to be asleep on the surface, the moment he closed his eyes, the divine consciousness in his body spread out like a tide, covering a distance of twenty miles, and he was always observing the wind and grass around him.

I also secretly deduced in my heart and made plans for the next step......

Enter the Medicine King Valley and his party in the misty ghost forest.

They were few in number, and all of them together were only about fifty people, and half of them were the guards they had hired.

After the people of the Medicine King Valley entered the Misty Ghost Forest, they did not disperse the crowd, everyone gathered around and chose to join the group.

Twenty-five guards dressed in various costumes gathered the other twenty-five disciples in Tai Chi robes in the center, looking around with solemn expressions.

"There are many dangers here, poisonous insects are everywhere, there are countless poisonous weeds, you fellow Daoists must not be reckless, you must be careful, once you feel unwell, notify us immediately."

Among the disciples of the Medicine King Valley who were protected in the middle of the crowd, a voice came out.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin, since we dare to come here, we have naturally done our homework, and we know the danger here, even if it is for our own lives, we will definitely not be reckless."

A casual cultivator said to the man who spoke.

"That's for the best."

The man who was called the loose cultivator called Senior Brother Lin responded.

After saying that, he reached out and slapped it on the storage bag, dozens of pills appeared in his hand, and said to one of the monks who had protected them.

"Senior Brother Hua, the cultivation of the two of you here is the highest, you take these pills first, if someone has an accident, you can find out as soon as possible, and then feed these pills to them."