Xuan Yin's face was slightly ugly, and his expression changed a little.

"This ...... This."

"He is in the mountains of Southern Xinjiang, let me wait in the Wumen, where is it, this ......" Xuan Yin broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

On this mission, he relied on his identity as one of the heirs of the Xuan family to get this fat difference, and accompanied him to Liangzhou, and there were 100 kilograms of spirit stones.

You can also take the opportunity to get some high-power puppets.

For other things, Xuan Yin didn't dare to ask more.

One of the heirs of the Xuan family, his identity is indeed extraordinary, but compared with the other eight heirs, he Xuan Yin is a waste who accompanies him.

"That big guy will definitely come back to me when he finishes his business!" Xuan Yin's mind was racing rapidly, and he hurriedly added.

"Well, you're good." Ye Wentian nodded.

"Next, let's talk about how much your life is worth."

With that, Ye Wentian let go of his palm.

Xuan Yin was stunned and looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

Haven't they been talking?

Just now he untied the puppet seal, and he did not hesitate to betray the Xuan family, tell the details of the mission, and explain the people behind it, this is not enough to change his life?

That's when it happened.

"Whew!"

「……」

Three sharp breaths locked Ye Wentian's figure.

"Alien kids!"

"Within my witch gate, how can you be so presumptuous?"

"Array!"

Seeing that Mr. Xuan was captured, the three elders of the Wumen Sect in front of him could no longer sit still, and while locking on Ye Wentian, the Great Elder flashed forward, and the black qi around his body was tumbling.

The two elders beside him followed closely behind, occupying the direction to form a triangle, surrounding the people in front of him in the center.

The momentum on the three elders skyrocketed, the black lines on their faces squirmed, and a tumbling black gas emerged from the top of the three of them, rushing straight to the roof.

"Buzz!"

「……」

The air vibrated all around.

Before everyone could react, above the heads of the three elders, a thick miasma began to gather.

It's like a dark cloud.

"What is this?"

"Southern Xinjiang Miasma!"

Yang Zhiding, Hongfu and the others were obviously stunned for a moment.

In this area in the center of southern Xinjiang, there is no miasma in the air, and the Wumen people can attract it out of thin air, and it is so rich, there are really some means.

"Mr. Ye, be careful." Fanfan's eyes flashed, and his face unconsciously showed worry.

"It doesn't matter."

「……」

Ye Wentian's expression was calm, and he raised his hand to signal.

His figure still stood motionless.

The three elders are around, and their eyes are full of murder.

"The old man, the great elder of the Witch Sect, Wu Chengfeng, will be punished on behalf of the Sect Master today."

"Die!"

"Whoop......

Wu Chengfeng shouted loudly, waved his sleeve and slapped it suddenly.

The black dark clouds above rolled and condensed as if they had come to life, and in the next second, they poured down, enveloping Ye Wentian's entire person in it.

Xuan Yin on the side, his eyes lit up.

"Pretty!"

"Southern Xinjiang miasma, that big guy once said that even he needs to resist with all his might." Hyun Yin was overjoyed.

Without the Great Flame Dragon King, his puppet secret technique could not be broken.

Wu Chengfeng's gaze swept at this time: "The three old men join forces, and they can turn that child into a miasma, Mr. Xuan, other outsiders, you can dispose of it at will."

The Great Elder has absolute confidence, and his face will be full of confidence.

No matter how strong the child is, it is only a matter of time before he is poisoned.

Xuan Yin nodded, his gaze swept to the people around him, and he didn't feel a thrill in his heart, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Some...... That's not right." Xuan Yin secretly said in his heart, suppressing the urge to do it.

Sideways

The state is a leader, and there is no intention of making a move.

Several other masters who came here with the Great Flame Dragon King could not see any nervousness on their faces.

"Isn't it?"

「……」

Xuan Yin's eyes twitched.

I didn't want to believe it in my heart, but my eyes fell sharply forward, staring at the miasma black pillar.

The atmosphere in the hall was slightly deadlocked.

The three elders of the Wumen Sect all showed doubts on their faces.

"Mr. Xuan?"

"The three of us, I can't pull away for the time being, you just have to ...... Well? Yes! Hiss!"

Before the Great Elder finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed.

Staring ahead, his face changed dramatically.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

Even in front of him, the master of the Witch Gate, who had been silent, the white-faced young man, couldn't help but stand up at this time.

"Hum!"

"Buzzing ......"

There was a poisonous miasma in front of him, and it suddenly rolled abnormally.

Immediately after, as if something had split open, a crack broke out, and its inner figure slowly walked out.

"That's it?"

"This is what you say, the true strength of the Witch Sect?" Ye Wentian's face was strange, and after walking out of the poisonous miasma, he glanced at the elder in front of him.

The Elder of the Wumen Sect was stunned on the spot, staring at the young man in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible!"

"You...... Do you have a treasure medicine that specializes in relieving the miasma of southern Xinjiang?" Wu Chengfeng's eyes showed horror for the first time.

Other than that, he couldn't think of a second possibility.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment: "Treasure medicine?"

"It's just a little miasma, and you're using this thing as a killer tool?" Ye Wentian laughed lightly, and even took a deep breath in front of the people in front of him.

The rich miasma beside him melted into his body.

The Xuantian Gong in his body operated on its own, and almost at the same moment, the poisonous miasma digested and dissipated in his body.

Inside the hall, it was a lot quieter.

Even Yang Zhiding and the others, looking at Ye Wentian's gaze, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

A little miasma?

That's the southern Xinjiang miasma that can be poisoned even in the innate realm!

"You ......"

"Poof!" Wu Chengfeng was so angry that he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, staring at the person in front of him.

The other two elders, also with shocked faces, looked at the young man in front of him with their pupils shrinking unconsciously.

Xuan Yin trembled even more, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Fortunately, Xuan was wise, if he believed in the Wumen elders, he would be afraid that he would already be cold.

On the main seat in front of him, the young door master had a strange look on his face.

"Are you immune to miasma?" The door owner's eyes flickered, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Ip Mantian looked up.

This young master, except for the appearance when he first met, he never exuded any breath from beginning to end, let alone killing.

As if the matter here had nothing to do with him.

The three elders of the Wumen Sect reacted at this time, and their bodies were restrained.

The poisonous miasma in front of it was dispersed into the air.

"Humph!"

"Outsiders, even if you are immune to miasma, you can't escape death today."

"Where are the children of the Witch Sect? Gather all the warriors of this sect and besiege and kill this son for the old man." Great Elder Wu snorted coldly in the wind.

If they were outside, they would be invincible.

But in the witch gate, there is always a time when the child in front of him is exhausted.

"Yes!"

"Rustle."

「……」

The martial artists of the outer gate began to gather inward, and their strength was very average, but there were many of them, and hundreds of them gathered in an instant.

The fierce killing machine shrouded Ye Wentian and several people.

Yang Zhiding, Hongfu, Hao Ji and others couldn't help frowning.

The atmosphere, sabre-rattling.

"Haha, haha, small

Son, if the old man doesn't believe it, can you still kill thousands of my Wumen?" Great Elder Wu rode the wind and laughed.