There is a high platform in the center of the martial arts hall, around which eight copper pillars stand, and on top of the copper pillars are placed the night pearl the size of a bowl. The eight night pearls reflect each other, and the reflection of this martial arts hall is like a fairyland on earth.

On the high platform in the middle of the eight copper pillars, there is a gossip diagram, in the middle of which a white-haired old man sits cross-legged, his body is straight, his eyes are closed, as if he is cultivating.

And in front of the white-haired old man, there is a tripod, the body is golden, the volume is quite large, the tripod body is covered with dragon-shaped carvings, lifelike dragon images, teeth and claws, very mighty. Listen carefully, there seems to be a low dragon chant on the body, as if it comes from nine heavens away, sweeping people's hearts, as if between square inches, making people's spirits clear.

When Mu Linfeng saw this tripod, he immediately saw that this tripod was extraordinary.

"Could it be that this is what the disciple said about the Medicine King Ding?" Mu Linfeng stood in front of the high platform, looked up at the giant ding, and thought in his heart.

The white-haired old man meditating on the high platform didn't seem to be aware of Mu Linfeng's arrival, and his eyes were still closed.

This white-haired old man is Wei Huaan, the head of Hefeng Martial Arts. If Mu Linfeng didn't know what Nahefeng Martial Dao was doing, it would be really difficult to connect such a white-haired old man with immortal wind bones with the big man behind the scenes who had huge commercial influence in Kyushu.

At this time, the poison of Mu Linfeng's meridians had seriously affected the operation of his spiritual power, and if there was no antidote, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just when Mu Linfeng endured the pain of the knife cut of the meridians in his body. The white-haired old man on the high platform opened his eyes, a fine light burst out from his eyes, and he was still sitting in place, looking down at Mu Linfeng.

Seeing this, Mu Linfeng bowed slightly, put one hand across his chest, and immediately made a defensive gesture. He could feel a hint of danger from the fluctuations of the spiritual power emanating from the white-haired old man.

"How can the spiritual power fluctuations at the peak of the eight veins be so strong?" Mu Linfeng couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Is the information that Daode Yuanzi told me fake?" ”

The toxicity of the meridians became more and more serious, and Mu Linfeng regretted that he didn't do it immediately when he came in just now. But it's useless to regret at the moment.

"You're the one who killed Deyuan?" The white-haired old man sat on the high platform, his eyes swept Mu Linfeng, and asked in a deep voice.

"No more nonsense!" Mu Linfeng endured the sharp pain of the meridians, luck on his fingers, and his spiritual power gathered into a sword. But the light of this sword seems to be much weaker than before.

"Broken!" Mu Linfeng pointed his finger and spared a sword trick and pointed at the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on the high platform.

With the sound of breaking through the sky, the spirit sword stabbed at the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in the center of the gossip on the high platform. But the eight copper pillars started in an instant, rotating around the high platform, making a roaring sound, and the copper pillars were moving faster and faster.

"Bang!" There was a sharp and loud sound of metal striking, very piercing, and Mu Linfeng's sword qi hit the copper pillar that was rotating at high speed, immediately cutting off the copper pillar at its waist, and the fragments shattered.

And just as the spirit sword rushed through the defense of the copper pillar, a long sword with a simple shape suddenly appeared from the high platform, stabbing in the direction of Mu Linfeng's spirit sword.

Two swords collide! That quaint long sword turned out to be extremely hard, directly scattering Mu Linfeng's sword qi. And the long sword fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man still didn't move for half a minute, but when the ancient long sword landed, he saw a mouthful of blood spit out in front of him, supporting his body with one hand, as if he was seriously injured.

"Gathering Spirits into Swords? Are you the Yuan Infant Realm? The white-haired old man asked with a somewhat unsteady breath at the moment.

Mu Linfeng's state at this time was no stronger than that of the white-haired old man, his brows were furrowed, and the sharp pain in his meridians made him a little unbearable.

But at this time, Mu Linfeng must not fall, he must get the antidote in his hand, and then pretended to be calm and asked, "Where is the antidote to the Lock Spirit Pill?" ”

I saw the white-haired old man sitting on the high platform, his sitting posture was no longer so straight, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, it turns out that you have been poisoned by the Lock Spirit Pill, but after being poisoned, you can still maintain such a cultivation, which is really rare!" ”

Mu Linfeng didn't answer, and at this moment, the spiritual power in the meridians was seriously blocked. The spirit gathering sword just now made his meridian damage worsen rapidly. At this moment, he could no longer gather spiritual power.

Enduring the severe pain, Mu Linfeng jumped and jumped onto the high platform. When he landed, his body swooped down and pushed it towards the chest of the white-haired old man. And after Mu Linfeng's palm hit, he was also unstable and fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man still sat in place, not moving a single inch from beginning to end. After taking Mu Linfeng's palm firmly, the whole person fell down.

"Why don't you hide?" Mu Linfeng was a little puzzled, why did this white-haired old man never move, was he looking for death?

The white-haired old man held the ground with one hand, struggling to get up, but he couldn't. I didn't try again. I saw him laugh and say, "God, you are unfair to me Wei Huaan!! Hahaha~!! Why don't I hide? ”

After a moment of silence, Wei Huaan lay on his back facing the sky, and said with a depressed face: "Don't hide, of course you can't hide!" ”

"God is unfair to you? Do you know how many people you Hefeng Martial Arts have harmed? Was there ever fairness to those people? Mu Linfeng heard Wei Hua'an's sigh, and his heart burned with anger. Such an evil sect even complains about God's injustice.

"I, Wei Huaan, have acted openly and honestly all my life, and I have never harmed people's hearts. Some measures are really helpless! Wei Huaan sighed deeply, looked at the top of the Martial Arts Hall with dull eyes, and said slowly.

He immediately took out a pill from the belt around his waist and threw it to Mu Linfeng.

Mu Linfeng had just touched the path of Anranzi, and as soon as his feet turned, he immediately dodged away. I saw that the pill slowly rolled to Mu Linfeng's feet, and the distance of about three meters stopped.

"What is this?" Mu Linfeng asked puzzled.

"You've been poisoned by the Locking Elixir, it's not what I thought. This pill is not an antidote to the elixir, but it can alleviate the poison in you. Wei Huaan was a little better at the moment, trembling on the ground, sitting up with one arm support, looking at Mu Linfeng and saying.

Mu Linfeng was a little surprised. He originally wanted to kill this Wei Huaan, but he gave himself an antidote.

Seeing that Mu Linfeng didn't believe it, Wei Huaan smiled slightly and said, "I'm a dying person, why lie to you!" This pill is just for me to make up for some of the wrong things I did before I die! ”

"If you don't believe me, come up and check it out!" Wei Huaan continued.

"Originally, I was able to break through the peak of the eight veins and reach the Yuan Infant Realm in the near future! I didn't want you to kill you! Hey~ It's also my life! Wei Huaan propped up the ground with one arm and said with a smile.

When Mu Linfeng heard this, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe Wei Hua'an's pulse. The pulse is disordered, the spiritual power in the body is surging, and the qi and blood are weak. Indeed, as Wei Huaan said, he will die soon.

"How? Am I true? Wei Huaan glanced at Mu Linfeng, then lowered his head, sat there, and said with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Why did you save me when you were about to die?" Mu Linfeng was puzzled. He killed all the disciples of the Hefeng Martial Dao tonight, abolished the cultivation of those beginner disciples, and leveled the Hefeng Martial Dao almost overnight. Wei Huaan could have left him with the pill and watched him die in agony.

"As I just said, I'm not a big evil person, and some of the measures are really helpless!" Wei Huaan said, reached between his belts, and took out a pot of wine out of thin air, "Little friend, before you leave this turbid world, can you have a drink with me." ”

Mu Linfeng was a little strange, his belt could hold a pot of wine. Before Mu Linfeng could think about it, Wei Huaan had already set out two wine cups, filled the wine cups with wine, and handed one to Mu Linfeng.

Mu Linfeng took the wine cup and did not raise his glass. Wei Huaan glanced at him, smiled slightly, and raised his glass to drink. seems to be telling Mu Linfeng that this wine is non-toxic.

Then Wei Huaan poured himself more wine and toasted Mu Linfeng.

Mu Linfeng also raised the wine cup, looked at Wei Hua'an with complicated eyes, paused for a moment, and then only took a sip.

"Such a good wine, why don't you drink it all at once, so that you can be happy!" Wei Huaan then finished another glass of wine.

After taking a sip of wine, Mu Linfeng didn't find anything wrong with the wine, so he raised the wine cup and drank it all.

Good wine!

Sour but not astringent, bitter but not sticky, fragrant not pungent, spicy not choking, sweet after drinking, long taste and fragrant wonderful, all five flavors, each does not come out, it is really a rare wine.

"How? I don't usually want to drink this wine, old man! The last time I drank it was with my father! Wei Huaan looked up at the outside of the hall, his eyes were full of tears, and he muttered.

"What if you break through the Yuan Infant Realm today?" Mu Linfeng also sat down cross-legged, put down the wine cup with one hand, looked at Wei Huaan and asked.

"I'm going to kill you!" Wei Huaan looked directly at Mu Linfeng and replied firmly.

"Hehe~! I believe it! Mu Linfeng was amused by Wei Hua'an's straightforward answer, picked up the wine cup, and pushed it to Wei Hua'an, "Good wine, come, drink again!" ”

"Good! Joyfully! I can't imagine that the last meal of my life, Wei Huaan, was to drink with the people who killed all my disciples! Wei Huaan took the wine cup pushed by Mu Linfeng, picked up the wine jug, poured it full of wine, and then pushed it back to Mu Linfeng.

At this time, Mu Linfeng was a little less disgusted with this old man. The sharp pain in the meridians came again, and the painful Mu Linfeng snorted. He reached out and picked up the elixir on the ground and put it in his mouth.

After taking it, Mu Linfeng felt that the pain in the meridians had been reduced. Then he looked up at Wei Huaan and said, "Thank you!" ”

"You don't need to thank me, the poison of your Locking Spirit Pill is also voted by my disciples! However, this elixir can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause! Wei Huaan said.

"If you are poisoned, why do you still give me the pill?" Mu Linfeng was still puzzled and asked again.

"You little friend, my old man has said that I have been honest all my life, and I am not that vicious person. I failed in my retreat to Chong Yuan Infant Realm, and I'm going to die anyway, so there's no need to pull you along. I also want to accumulate some virtue for myself and vote for a good family in the next life! Wei Huaan looked at Mu Linfeng with some annoyance and said.

Mu Linfeng really doesn't understand, this Hefeng martial arts is outside through all kinds of subordinate means, clever robbery, robbery of money, murder and poisoning, all kinds of evil. However, the head of the sect who did everything that hurt the heavens and reasoned did not act frankly, and Mu Linfeng now believed it.

After all, Wei Huaan could have watched Mu Linfeng's meridians burst and die, and pulled him to be buried with him, which was the logic of a normal person.

"Little friend, people are dying and their words are good, are you willing to listen to my old man's nagging?" Wei Huaan asked while pouring the wine while looking at Mu Linfeng.