If it is said that the cultivation of the human world in the past is a clean and transparent picture, then with the situation of the Tanglin Great Wilderness, it has risen to an extremely high level step by step.

This clear painting is like a cloud of black ink.

Accompanied by the wind and rain blowing from the Great Wilderness, the ink began to spread in all directions, covering the entire Great Wilderness, and began to smudge the surroundings of the Great Wilderness.

One day, the Eastern Shinto Daozhou, the world, will be muddy because of this mass of ink.

"That's the disease."

In a deserted village, an elderly man with inconvenient legs and feet, with the help of his granddaughter, poured the cloudy potion in his hand into the young man's mouth.

"Old man, I've been a barefoot doctor for so many years, and I still don't know that you're sick?"

"The disease hurts the internal organs, poisons the heart and blood vessels, and then begins to spread from your internal organs, and finally, it will be reflected in the whole body inside and out, and then you are afraid that you will not be as tough as me."

"It's good that I found it early, if it's a few months later, hehe."

The old man left with a clean bowl with a missing opening, leaving the girl alone to look at the good-looking brother with a blushing face.

Zhang Mingxian's lips were dry, and his eyes were a little blurry, he knew that it was not a disease.

It's poison.

The terrible toxin began to spread from his heart to his limbs, of course, the first to dry up was his viscera organs, then his limbs, and finally his divine soul and dantian golden lotus.

His current appearance is actually the state after the outbreak of the toxin, an existence of a high-level Heavenly Gate, reduced to the point where he needs the support of mortals to walk, how can it not be regarded as dying?

The chaotic ancient land, worthy of this name, has countless strange and powerful means, even he can't guard against it.

This dry poison, known as the incurable poison, is something that can only be refined by picking the liquid secreted by dozens of rare treasures, and a small drop can put the gate of heaven to death, making the Sendai great power have a headache.

Zhang Mingxian didn't expect that one day he would be planted in the hands of such a thing.

"Even back then, it didn't make me so embarrassed."

He shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, in the first battle in the Great Moon Heaven, how many Heavenly Gate monks he faced? In the end, didn't they flee into the void after the people left?

But when I arrived in this ancient place, I felt it, and when I first felt the ancient existence of this land, I was infinitely close to death.

He still remembered that he had just killed an ancient clan, and then he was dizzy in the other party's oozing smile, and had to tear the void to escape, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in this village where even the water source was a few miles away.

It was still dazzling in front of me, and when the pupils that were finally dilated were concentrated, I could see clearly that it was a small hand dangling in front of me.

"Do you hear anything about me?" The girl stared at Zhang Mingxian tightly, she remembered that her grandfather had said that she must talk to him more, otherwise he would be demented.

"Huh?"

In the few sober hours, Zhang Mingxian also knew the identities of the old and the young in front of him.

The old man is a barefoot doctor, usually in the surrounding villages and neighbors to treat the sick and see people, quite prestigious, the son and daughter-in-law are also ordinary villagers, ploughing a few acres of land to maintain the nutrients needed for life, just because the old father treats the sick and sees people, so the family is also very poor.

However, under the guidance of the elderly, her parents have also read books, so the girl Lin Yi is familiar with her ears and eyes, and she can be regarded as a scholar in the village, and she has opened a lot of distance from her peers.

is a very ordinary family, every time Zhang Mingxian wakes up, his first thought is to leave here.

Because he knew that he was not out of danger.

Whether it was a possible pursuer, or a place where thousands of miles around him would be killed after his toxin completely spread, he couldn't stay here.

"Your grandfather's medicine can't cure me." Zhang Mingxian said, but when he just said that he was leaving, it would be the same as before.

The girl pursed her lips, "There is no disease that my grandfather can't cure." ”

"It's not a disease, it's a poison."

Zhang Mingxian shook his head, his body was so weak that he couldn't even resist this half-big girl.

Isn't that right?

Zhang Mingxian looked at the girl in front of him, if he could, he wanted to test the spiritual root of this girl, in today's world, with cultivation in the body, it is better than any mortal life.

The strength of the little girl's film is still very large.

By the old man's side, she had always been the one who played as a coolie.

"Poison?" The girl covered her mouth and looked at Zhang Mingxian in disbelief, it turned out to be poison?

After saying that, he ran out and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, the eldest brother is not sick, he is poisoned!" ”

Soon, the white-haired old man walked in and grabbed Zhang Mingxian's wrist without saying anything.

"If it was poison, you would have died a long time ago."

The old man stared at Zhang Mingxian with a pair of cloudy eyes, and the latter nodded with a smile, "I'm a cultivator. ”

Hearing this, both the old and the young fell silent.

The village is relatively desolate, with only a few dozen families, and the elderly make up the majority.

Over the years, there have been rumors of villages in the wilderness dying overnight, causing panic and causing everyone to want to move to the city.

This family didn't leave because it took a lot of money to go to the city, and they didn't have the money.

Moreover, the old man no longer walks around the village when he is old, and according to him, there is no fertile soil in front of the village, no rivers in the back, and it is not within the scope of accidents.

To put it bluntly, with decades of experience, he feels that the city is not necessarily safe.

"The poisonous ...... planted by cultivators" The wrinkles on the old man's brow increased, and he sighed and left the room.

No matter how good he is at healing people and beasts, he doesn't know anything about things in cultivation.

Slowly, Zhang Mingxian's short-term consciousness dissipated, and his pupils dilated, even if he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't stop the spread of the toxin.

When he came to his senses again, he heard the news that the old man and the young man had gone into the mountains to collect medicine for themselves.

"Possibly get them back?" Zhang Mingxian frowned, this is not a poison that mortals can detoxify.

A toxin that can be considered an insoluble toxin by the ancient earth, how can it be that mortals can crack it.

"Dad's route into the mountain, even my family can't find it." The woman shook her head a little helplessly, her father-in-law was old, and she only thought that the other party could live the rest of her life well.

Every time she left, she was scared, but she didn't dare to say anything.

The old man is still very stubborn and dignified at home.

It's just that the grandfather and grandson have been gone for more than half a month, not to mention the woman, even the man Lin Lang, who has a relatively thick nerves, couldn't help but become anxious, and summoned seven or eight men into the mountains to find someone.

As a result, the people did not come out, but the grandfather and grandson returned to the village the next day.

It's just that the clothes are messy, and even the medicine Lou has a big hole.