The poisonous gas released by Hua Yurou was created by Lin Xiao himself.

This gas has no effect, but it is mixed with the toxin released from the battle just now, and it will slowly poison.

Hua Yurou quietly finished all this, and she looked at the black-bearded warrior who took the lead in the Sword Feather Gate.

Although this bearded warrior is not dead, he is at the front of the crowd of J Jianyu Gate, Hua Yurou will naturally not let go of such a good hand.

Jian Wuji gritted his teeth fiercely, Hua Yurou's movements were extremely secretive, he didn't notice it, he pulled down his old face and passed a few words to the six deputy heads, and gathered five million spirit stones from their bodies and handed them over to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao weighed the storage ring in his hand, and after saying a few words to everyone present, he said goodbye and left here.

And Hua Yurou and the others also led more than 20,000 Phoenix Sect disciples to follow Lin Xiao's footsteps after separating the four thousand corpses.

"Jian Wuji, why do you have to ask for those four thousand corpses? This is of no use to your Sword Feather Sect at all, or you have discovered some of Lin Xiao's conspiracy. ”

After Lin Xiao left with everyone, Gu Liang Sikong of the Xuanyin Sect suddenly asked.

As soon as his words fell, the other five people also frowned, they had an illusion.

Jian Wuji seemed to have an inexplicable fear of Lin Xiao, no matter what Lin Xiao did, he would feel a little weird and afraid.

Jian Wuji snorted dissatisfiedly, he could see that these six people had slightly strange eyes, but he had some bitterness in his heart, and some words he could only hold in his heart, he couldn't talk about these outsiders.

Jian Wuji knew that rushing and killing was the safest method, but this kind of decision was also likely to cause more casualties to the Sword Feather Gate.

The burden on Jian Wuji's body was very heavy, he didn't dare to gamble, he just wanted to hope that the door master would get out of the customs soon.

As for Jian Wuji's refusal to let Lin Xiao take away the eight thousand corpses, this was also due to the safety considerations of the Sword Feather Gate.

Jian Wuji couldn't guarantee what kind of article Lin Xiao would do to these dead people.

Just in case, Jian Wuji had to behave like this.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our Sword Feather Sect has prepared the best wine for everyone, go to our sect to be a guest, and our Sword Feather Sect will definitely thank you after arriving."

Jian Wuji took a breath, he held back the pain in his heart, and he said to the six deputy sect masters with a fist.

Jian Wuji's meaning was very simple, he wanted to prevent Lin Xiao from sending people to sneak attack on the way.

Jian Wuji felt that Lin Xiao's departure was too easy, since he was already dying, he would definitely do some more tricks on the way, and assassination was also very likely.

And the six major sects also thought a little at this time, and after they took out the communication talisman and contacted their respective sects, they agreed to Jian Wuji's request and left here with the remaining more than 40,000 people from the Sword Feather Sect.

What they didn't know was that with their departure, Lin Xiao took Li Ze and the others to appear here suddenly.

Lin Xiao's eyes were deep, and after he talked a few words with Li Ze and the others, he drove the flying boat and flew quickly in the direction of Jinyumen.

From here, it will take at least eight days to get to the Sword Feather Gate.

Lin Xiao has a modified French-grade flying boat, and he has to rush to the Sword Feather Gate one step ahead to make some articles.

And Li Ze followed Lin Xiao's request, leading more than 2,000 people to follow slowly behind this Sword Feather Gate.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, seven days passed in a hurry.

Jian Wuji and the others were also more than 500 miles away from Jian Yumen at this time.

During this time, Jian Wuji did not have the slightest carelessness, he had always been cautious, he wanted to prevent Lin Xiao from sending people to sneak attack.

Jian Wuji had also arranged for someone to inspect from behind, but although he found nothing, it still couldn't dispel his doubts.

It wasn't until the night of the seventh day that Jian Wuji was in the house he had built here, inducing the six major sects to fight against Lin Xiao together, that an accident suddenly happened.

The doubts in Jian Wuji's heart also quietly dissipated, but in its place was the endless anger.

The disciples of the Sword Feather Sect who had died, their body surfaces gradually began to suppurate and rot, and a strong fishy smell was also surging.

This fishy smell was extremely contagious, and in just two hours, more than a thousand disciples of the Sword Feather Sect had been infected with this disease.

Seeing this situation, Jian Wuji finally understood Lin Xiao's treacherous scheme.

Lin Xiao was born as an outstanding alchemist, and he must have known about this poison, and these things were all done by Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's purpose was to take this opportunity to kill more disciples of the Sword Feather Sect.

"What a murder with a knife, what a sinister and cunning thief."

Jian Wuji walked out of the house quickly, and he looked at the disciples of the Sword Feather Sect who had changed beyond recognition, and his eyes were about to split.

But there were no medicine masters among these people, and in the face of such a situation, Jian Wuji had no choice.

And the major deputy sect masters beside Jian Wuji, when they saw such a scene, their hearts were shocked.

They didn't expect Lin Xiao to be so insidious, using the more than 4,000 people who died to cause a plague, and kill more Sword Feather Sect Tianjiao in this way.

"Deputy Sect Master, what should we do?"

An elder quickly walked up to Jian Wuji and raised his hand to point at the black-bearded martial artist not far away.

This martial artist is the black-bearded martial artist who led the disciples of the Sword Feather Sect to fight against Hua Yurou and others.

Jian Wuji's brow furrowed deeply, but he reacted quickly.

Jian Wuji let the more than 4,000 people who died burn on the spot, and let the more than 1,000 people who had just been infected be quarantined.

After Jian Wuji arranged all this, he immediately took out the transmission talisman, and he contacted the pharmacist of the Sword Feather Sect and asked them to come now.

But at this time, the dark night suddenly made an explosion, and then the sky was full of dark clouds.

The Dao Dao Heavenly Thunder was also surging down intensively at this time, as dense as a torrential rain, endlessly.

Such a huge momentum, as if someone was in the middle of a catastrophe.

Jian Wuji's heart shook dramatically, the direction of the thunder rolling in this day was the direction of the main retreat, and there were very few people who knew that position.

At this moment, Jian Wuji's eyes gradually lit up, and his old body also trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Jian Wuji can be sure that nine times out of ten thunder on this day is related to the door master!

And the master of the door may be in the middle of a catastrophe, maybe he is about to get out of the customs.

Jian Wuji thought of this, and his breathing became heavy.

However, Jian Wuji couldn't be completely sure, he quickly adjusted his mood, and he immediately got busy with the matter of this plague.

Jian Wuji wanted to successfully complete this final task before the door master left the gate.

However, at this time, the messenger on Jian Wuji's waist suddenly flickered.

At the other end of this messenger is the master of the Hall of Elders.

Jian Wuji didn't hesitate to connect, and he received a message that made him think about it.

The master of the Sword Feather Gate is finally out of the gate!

The master of the Sword Feather Sect is receiving the Thunder Tribulation, he needs someone to protect the Dharma, and he asks the deputy head to arrive immediately!

Jian Wuji didn't hesitate, he quickly beckoned the six or seven elders beside him, and rushed over excitedly in the direction of the heavenly thunder.

And the six deputy sect masters who were standing in place, they felt a little wrong at this time.

Jian Wuji was bent on thinking about the door master going out of the mountain, his mind would naturally reverie in a good place, and some details Jian Wuji would naturally choose to ignore.

Coupled with Lin Xiao's suppression of Jian Wuji, his heart was full of grievances.

The Sword Feather Sect Master's exit from the mountain was like a catharsis, and Jian Wuji had lost some of his rational judgment.

Coupled with the summons of the Hall of Elders, Jian Wuji was even more sure that the sect master was out of the gate.

But the sudden appearance of this master from the mountain coincided with the outbreak of this plague, which happened to make this Jian Wuji discover.

And this thunderstorm also happened suddenly, which is a little weird.