Chapter 289: Nangong Family

Dropping such an inexplicable sentence, he threw himself away.

Jin Xu, who was outside the house, had been waiting for a long time, but Zhou Yishan had repeatedly explained that there was no need to go in without his signal, so as not to disturb him.

At this time, Nangong Han was so anxious that he couldn't care about his swollen mouth and hurriedly said, "Dao Chief, hurry, quickly detoxify me." ”

In fact, the True Ming Daoist deliberately belittled the Immortal Sect before, and the Immortal Sect and the Black Demon Sect were existences of the same scale, and because the Immortal Sect was good at medical skills and could use the aura of all things, the disciples of the Immortal Sect had always been difficult to deal with.

In particular, the disciples who have learned and have achieved a lot of means, not only in terms of medicine, but also in terms of refining poisons, they are not inferior to his black demon sect.

He had already seen the methods of Zhou Shan.

Looking at Dao Chief's gloomy face, Nangong Han felt uneasy, "Dao Chief, what's going on?" Are you talking? Quickly detoxify me, aren't you the best at using poison? ”

Lao Dao was shocked in his heart, he was good at using poison, but it didn't mean that he was good at detoxification.

This poison seems to be unremarkable, but it locks the heart of Young Master Nangong like a vine, if you can't use the right medicine, I'm afraid that it will accelerate death.

He said truthfully, "Young Master, this poison is very insidious, and I still need some days to prepare the antidote, so these days, we need to return to the Nangong family first, this place is not safe." ”

This is tantamount to saying that the threat of Zhou Zhou Mountain is not small.

Nangong Han scolded, "Could it be true that I am made a eunuch?" ”

He looked at the jade and rushed over like a wolf, and shouted at the True Ming Dao Elder to get out.

The young master lost his temper, and the true master walked out of the room silently.

But it didn't take long for Ruyu to rush out of the room and run away in disheveled clothes and hanging up colors.

Nangong Han's hysterical roar came from inside.

Later, he walked out of the room and found the True Ming Daoist, "Daoist, can I cure this poison?" ”

Daoist Zhenming said affirmatively, "Of course I can, but I need time, this poison is not easy to solve, otherwise it will affect your health." ”

This is called a tooth for a tooth, and Zhou Yishan also uses the recipe of the Immortal Gate to make poison, which has almost no effect on ordinary people, but it has a great impact on immortal cultivators.

This poison not only locks the heart of the poisoned person, but also locks his dantian, so that he can't cultivate often, if the poison in Nangong Han's body can't be solved, I'm afraid that the desire of the True Ming Dao Master to take away will be frustrated.

This is also one of the calculations of Zhou Yishan.

How could the treacherous and treacherous Dao Chang not know this, he suspected that Zhou Yishan was using the infamous 'Dragon Entanglement Pill', and when he heard the name, he knew that this poison was even entangled by dragons, let alone an immortal cultivator.

Knowing from the Dao Chief's mouth that this poison could be cured, Nangong Han decided to go home first, after all, it was not safe here, and no one could stop Zhou Yishan from going home.

However, he has never suffered such humiliation since he was a child, and he already hates Zhou Yishan to the core.

Half a day later, Daoist Zhenming took Nangong Han back to the Nangong family.

As Shangguan Shengyuan said, the Nangong family is located in the Sumeru Mountain, and with the formation as a cover, ordinary people can't break this formation at all, and naturally they can't find the Nangong family's mansion.

The huge palace-like building is the most luxurious of luxury.

The gate of the four entrances indicates the huge size of the Nangong family, and a spirit gathering array envelops the entire Nangong family in aura.

There is such a large-scale project here, which is not something that ordinary immortal cultivators can do, it must be a certain person who spent a lot of energy and spent a lot of spirit stones to build such a mansion.

It can be seen that the ancestors of the Nangong family are really not ordinarily rich.

Seeing her son come back, her mother Mu Qingyan came over with a smile, "Son, why did you come back suddenly?" ”

Seeing her son's gloomy face, she said again, "What's the matter, someone is bullying you?" ”

"Dao Chief, what the hell is going on?"

Zhenming Dao bowed down and said, "Madam, the young master was poisoned, and my disciple also suffered a lot of losses, all because that old thing from the Shangguan family invited a master. ”

"That person is from the fairy realm like me, and his methods are weird, and his cultivation is not shallow."

After explaining the situation in a few words, Mu Qingyan looked surprised, "How can there be such a thing?" Didn't the Dao Chief say that there are no other immortal cultivators in this world except for my Nangong family? ”

The Taoist chief explained, "What Madame said is true, the Nangong family is the best-preserved immortal family inheritance in this world, the Shangguan family has nothing, but the scattered cultivation of the lower realm must have." ”

"But I will try to kill this Zhou Yishan and avenge the young master."

Mu Qingyan heard that his son was poisoned, so he directly invited Liu Lao to treat his son.

The Nangong family is like a condensed sect, like a paradise, there are more than 100 people living in the village, most of whom are the subordinates of the Nangong family.

Liu Lao is one of the top doctors in the village, he has lived in the village with his apprentices for more than 30 years, only for the Nangong family to treat diseases, and rarely goes down the mountain.

Influenced by the aura of Shonai, his actual age is over 90 years old, but his body is still vigorous.

Hearing the news, he hurried over, "Madam, young master." ”

Mu Qingyan asked anxiously, "Old Liu, take a look at my son." ”

The True Ming Dao Elder on the side knew it but didn't speak, he knew that he would be unlucky if he said it at this time.

Liu Lao's expression was stunned after diagnosing the pulse, "The young master is very sick, the fire is full of fire, and the heart is not there." ”

Mu Qingyan was puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

Liu Lao explained, "The young master's illness is uneven, the heart is locked, this poison is powerful, if it can't be solved, it will kill the young master, and the old man can't solve it." ”

Zhenming Dao Chang didn't expect that Liu Lao really had a little eyebrows.

He said bluntly, "The recipe used by Zhou Yishan is extremely weird, I will leave for a few days to find the formula for detoxification, and Lao Liu Lao will take care of the young master these days, madam, I will rush back as soon as I find the herbs." ”

Hearing that it was for his son, Mu Qingyan nodded, "There is a long worker, go and come back quickly." ”

Mu Qingyan sent her son back to the room, and then went to find her husband Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan is located in the backyard of the 'Ask Immortal Cliff', which means asking the place to become an immortal, but the Nangong people who live here have never seen a real immortal.

There is a secret of inheritance left by the ancestors of Nangong on the Immortal Cliff, usually only Nangong Yan's father and son can come, even if Mu Qingyan, the hostess, can't.

It is said that this is the case with the ancestral teachings.

Asking that the immortal cliff was located on the rock, Mu Qingyan yelled a few times, "Every day, I know that looking at that broken stone, your son was poisoned and almost died." ”

Although Mu Qingyan has a 30-year-old son, she herself looks like she is only in her 30s.

Nangong Yan on the Immortal Cliff heard Madame's scolding, and ran down with a solemn face, "Madam, what did you say just now, Han'er was injured?" ”

"This father can't do anything, which one of the generations of ancestors has become an immortal?"

"The old man has lived for more than 100 years, if nothing else, I'm afraid you can also exceed this age, aren't you still satisfied?"

"Just your pig brain, if you live for another 200 years, you might as well support my son!"