With the cover of a dream of the Tai, the Northern Meditation Cultivator no longer had any worries, and as soon as the qi in his body moved, a small stream of ethereal immortal qi suddenly lingered in his hands, and then was beaten into Bai Ye's body.

Kashiwa let out a frightened and desperate wail, her swollen lips trembling slightly, and a faint trilling sound came from it.

Before this, whether Bai Ye faced the Northern Meditation in the inn, escaped from the inn after the middle plan, and counterattacked Lu Linxi and Lantai Yimeng, he had a murderous aura, but after the Northern Meditation, his ferocity and domineering disappeared in an instant.

Bei Mingxiu withdrew his hand, and Yutai Yimeng also took back the dream, and by the way, he shook the tip of the sword, shook off the unknown liquid traces left by the collision with Bai Ye, and calmly rubbed Hao's wrist.

Seeing their calm appearance, Lu Linxi also took back Qianji, and hurriedly dealt with the toxins contaminated with Qianji, but he still had some doubts in his heart: Everyone knows Bai Ye's fierceness, why did Bai Ye have no strength to fight again after they confirmed this attack?

In fact, this is just the opinion of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and Yutai Yimeng didn't know about it, but she forcibly blocked the Northern Meditation Cultivation before, and she could clearly feel that the power of that claw was obviously not something that a person who was about to lose the ability to fight would do.

But Bei Mingxiu thought that Bai Ye had been defeated, so she believed in his judgment, at least along the way, the judgment made by Bei Mingxiu would definitely not pit herself, and it would not pit her.

The judgment of the Northern Meditation Cultivator is much simpler and crude.

His immortal physique can fight against the world's hundred poisons, because the innate immortal qi has a natural repulsive effect on poison, Bai Ye's body is a poison cave, and now he has sent a fairy qi into it, where can't this poison cave be turned upside down?

......

Kashiwaha's body began to change drastically.

His body, which had been turquoise due to the toxin, was rapidly returning to its normal color, and the unsightly flesh and blood at the wound had melted and fell, and colorful mist sprayed out of his body, staining the ground in a mess. And his face, which was swollen from the toxin riot, quickly subsided, revealing its original appearance.

Frankly speaking, Bai Ye's true appearance is not bad, although it is full of wrinkles because of old age, and has ugly poisonous spots, it can still reveal a bit of a feeling of abundance and handsomeness.

Lu Linxi even felt that this Bai Ye was not the Bai Ye he had seen before.

After a short while, the toxins on Bai Ye's body had been dissipated, and his whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, his body was rickety, and his face was even more mottled than the bark of the giant ginkgo tree on Qiu's mansion. He stretched out his hand like a withered branch and was about to slap the face door of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, but before this blow was hit, he had already lost his balance, fell to the ground at once, twitched twice, and lost his vitality.

This terrifying overlord of poison is dead.

The wisp of immortal qi of the Northern Meditation Cultivation dispersed the poison in his body cleanly, Bai Ye's cultivation was originally derived from poison, and the poison in his body was already a part of his body, and the hand of the Northern Meditation Cultivation was equivalent to drawing a salary from the bottom of the kettle, completely cutting off his vitality, even if he wanted to save himself, there was no way.

Lu Linxi had the courage to probe Bai Ye's snort, and after repeatedly confirming that he was really dead, he looked at Bei Ming Cultivation suspiciously, but as soon as the question was about to be exited, he swallowed it back directly.

The Northern Meditation is bleeding.

To be precise, his left arm was bleeding, and the shirt on his left shoulder had already been stained red with blood, which looked particularly dazzling.

Yutai Yimeng threw a bottle of wound medicine to Bei Mingxiu, Bei Mingxiu stretched out his hand to take it, and began to apply the medicine lightly, and the light sound of the powder and the flesh and blood that bloomed was endless, and it hurt to listen to it.

Bei Mingxiu's expression did not fluctuate, and he said to Lu Linxi as if he was explaining: "Minor injury, I don't know how many times I have suffered it." ”

Lu Linxi sighed and said, "It's not easy." ”

Over the years, he has been a zombie inside the eight gates of the ghost domain, if it weren't for the master's dying entrustment and his father's almost harsh supervision, he would have slipped away a long time ago. Although his experience was bitter and bitter to him, he knew that he was only rebelling against the path that his father Lu Ping had laid down for him, and in fact, before Lu Ping died, he had never encountered any risks in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain. The current situation is, to some extent, self-inflicted.

But Bei Ming Xiu is different, he could have had a very bright future, but it was that time that the Zhongzhou incident was calculated by Qiu Fengchun, and he was forced to carry all the infamy to keep the Yu family safe. My own experience is really much happier than that of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

And in recent years, Shang Yunjian and Long Yao have not appeared, which has already made many people's desires begin to swell, among the three disciples of Wu'an Sword Peak, only his cultivation in the Northern Meditation has stagnated, and he is notorious, if he wants to obtain the secret of the inheritance of Wu'an Sword Blade, he is the best target, anyway, the reason can be mentioned casually, as long as it is not too outrageous, people in the world will generally believe it.

In Zhongzhou City, there are four generals and the guards of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in the North Underworld, which is not easy to start, but the North Underworld is used to acting alone, every time he travels, whether it is bright or dark, he will always meet a few people who are not long-eyed, and the three people who returned home not long ago are typical representatives.

Most of the people who dare to make a move on the Northern Meditation Cultivator think that they can definitely kill him, but the final result is either that he was slipped away by the Northern Meditation Cultivator, or that he died at the hands of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

In this process, the Northern Immortal Cultivator was inevitably injured, and many times he was seriously injured, and over time, he was able to reflexively avoid the vital point, or exchange minor injuries for the other party's serious injuries or even lives.

Just like before, he forcibly exchanged Lu Yunlang's life with the injury of his left arm - although Lu Yunlang had long lost all his life, but after the head was cut off by the Cold Sword, this poisonous corpse would completely stop moving and become a genuine corpse.

When it comes to combat experience, today's Northern Meditation Cultivation is not inferior to Yao Chong. In terms of outnumbering the crowd, he is inferior to Yao Chong, but in terms of defeating the strong with the weak, Yao Chong is not as far as him.

......

"What are you thinking?"

Lu Linxi who interrogated.

After Bai Ye's death, Bei Mingxiu's expression was as calm as ever, but fortunately, his eyes were still clear, not like a pool of stagnant water, otherwise he would definitely be worried about Bei Mingxiu's mental condition.

It's just that now he can also see that the Northern Meditation Cultivator has something on his mind.

Bei Mingxiu smiled bitterly, told the truth about what he had seen before, and then led Lu Linxi and Yutai Yimeng to the inn, next to Lu Yunlang's corpse.

Lu Linxi looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't associate this terrifying-looking corpse with the rumored handsome Yun Hunt Lu Yunlang, and sighed: "The dignified Cloud Hunt ended up like this. ”

The Northern Cultivator said: "The guys who killed him have a big plot and have to guard against it. ”

If you want to compete in the world of people in the peaceful and prosperous world, your appetite is not small.

Lu Linxi looked at the North Meditation Cultivator and said, "Are you going?"

Yun Zhu died in the Liangguang Governor's Mansion, whether the court knew it or not, whether there was any movement or not, Gao Yangsong would definitely not be in the capital these days, and in this case, he could be attacked by the Sanhe Society at any time, if Gao Yangsong died in the conspiracy, the human world would probably be in chaos.

Whether it is out of national righteousness or the friendship of teachers, the Northern Meditation Cultivator should go to support Gao Yang Song, at least not let their conspiracy succeed.

Beiming Cultivator: "I must go, I will help you settle the situation first." ”

Lu Linxi nodded and said, "Yes, once the situation of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain is decided, whether it is to find or protect, it will be much more convenient." ”

The most important reason he did not say.

Lu Ping has always had a close relationship with Qiu Fengchun during his lifetime, and Qiu Fengchun is obviously in contact with the Sanhe Society, although Lu Ping will not let Qiu Fengchun do anything about the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, but after his death, it is difficult to say whether Qiu Fengchun will make ghosts. If he can quickly sit on the position of the head of the eight gates of the Ghost Domain, at least he will not let the eight gates of the Ghost Domain be infiltrated or even mastered by Qiu Fengchun by taking the opportunity, so that his ass will move too far and embark on a road of no return.

"Two things can become one thing. ”

After the Northern Meditation Cultivator made such a conclusion, he pointed to the trembling people in the distance and said, "We can't stay here anymore, we still have to think about where we should go next." ”