Elder Huang's subordinates were all moved by Elder Huang's feat of fighting the fire, and more than a dozen people held their arms and followed Elder Huang with firm eyes, wanting to die with Elder Huang.

All of them shouted:

"Defend the sect with my body. ”

Elder Huang's subordinates, who understand this yellow gas, all know that this yellow gas is an extraordinary donkey fart, and the most that rushing in is to eat some donkey fart, as a disciple of the sect, can't the big fart be carried for the sect?

Thinking like this, Elder Huang's subordinates were all fearless, and they stunned the sects that had just escaped, and they began to admire these most beautiful retrograde people in their hearts.

Only Elder Huang secretly scolded his subordinates for being fools, because he knew that a martial artist with a low cultivation level would only suffocate to death in that yellow gas, because a martial artist who did not have much spiritual energy in his body could not produce an internal circulation of spiritual energy in his body, and without this kind of internal circulation of spiritual energy similar to breathing, he could only suffocate to death.

But Elder Huang couldn't think of a good reason to prevent his subordinates from being sent to death, so he could only suddenly kick out before his subordinates were about to follow him into the yellow gas, and a set of consecutive feet kicked all his subordinates unconscious before walking into the yellow gas with a painful face.

The Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, who had broken into the yellow gas alone, stopped moving after retching a few times, and more than a dozen disciples of the sect master knew that something had happened to the sect master.

In order to rescue the sect master, the three closed disciples bravely stood up with weapons, ready to work together to rescue the sect master, the law enforcement elder of the Immortal Crane Sect asked the three warriors to each take a rope, as long as they can find the sect master in the yellow gas, they will use the rope to tie the sect master, and then the person outside the yellow gas can pull the sect master out.

As for whether the three warriors can come out, it depends on themselves.

After the law enforcement elder gave the order, he continued to evacuate the warriors and miners in the sect.

After a while, one of the three ropes that was submerged in the yellow gas moved, and the disciples outside the yellow gas hurriedly pulled the rope, and after a while, the strong Immortal Crane Sect Master was dragged out.

At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Crane Sect and the miners who opened mines in the Immortal Crane Sect all escaped from the Immortal Crane Sect, and then they all watched as the yellow gas that covered the sky and the sun swept past the Immortal Crane Sect, although they were far away from the yellow gas, they also smelled a little strange smell, and it was hard to imagine how smelly the Immortal Crane Sect would be when the yellow gas swept by.

What made everyone in the Immortal Crane Sect even more angry was that when the yellow gas that was slightly larger than the area of the Immortal Crane Sect passed through the sect of the Immortal Crane Sect, there was a stream of convective air that scattered the extremely smelly gas.

It seems that this yellow gas is specially here to smoke the Immortal Crane Sect, and the rumored monsters have not fallen out of the yellow gas, which means that the yellow gas is just a stench.

When the law enforcement elder saw the yellow gas disperse, he immediately ordered his subordinates to find Elder Huang, who was on duty today and might know the origin of the yellow gas.

Not long after, Elder Huang's disciples carried Elder Huang, who was in a coma, to Elder Law Enforcement.

The Law Enforcement Elder asked:

"Elder Huang, what's wrong?"

Elder Huang's henchmen sobbed and said:

"In order to protect the sect, Elder Huang rushed into the stench twice, trying to find a way to solve this calamity. ”

"The first time, Elder Huang woke up after exhaling a bad breath, this time Elder Huang has already vomited several stinky breaths, but he hasn't woken up yet, I'm afraid he won't survive. ”

Elder Huang's other henchman also said anxiously.

The law enforcement elder glanced at Elder Huang, whose face was green, pinched his nose with one hand and pressed it firmly on Elder Huang's chest with the other, and a large stream of yellow gas spit out from Elder Huang's mouth and sprayed directly onto the eyes of the law enforcement elder, and the spicy law enforcement elder couldn't stop crying.

After exhaling a large mouthful of foul gas, Elder Huang woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he eagerly asked the law enforcement elder:

"Lao Xu, how many people have been lost by the disciples, has the sect been smoked?"

Elder Law Enforcement comforted Elder Huang and said:

"Only three disciples lost their lives to save the sect master, the other disciples and the sect are all safe and sound, and now that the sect master has also woken up, he wants to know where this extraordinary stench comes from?"

Elder Huang sighed and said:

"This stench is a magical power exerted by a village guardian who claims to be the Origin Heavenly Venerable, but that guardian spirit usually doesn't release so much stench, I think there is something abnormal, I'll investigate it now. ”

The law enforcement elder said with a dark face:

"Find out the truth and severely punish the culprit, and at the same time find a way to suppress the guardian god's supernatural powers, this supernatural power is too great a threat to Wuzhou City. “

"Yes, I'll do it. “

Elder Huang, who didn't guard the sect, could only lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes now.

As for not allowing the Patronus to use his supernatural powers to cut off his financial route, he naturally couldn't accept it, so he would find a way to get things done.

Dizzy and dizzy, Elder Huang's hands and feet were weak, and he was helped by his subordinates to sit in a temporarily lifted sedan chair, and under Elder Huang's order, the four sedan chairmen carried the sedan chair and walked towards the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect.

At this time, Mao Xiaowei, who had regained his freedom, was kicking the Bull Demon King's chest with his hooves.

The Bull Demon King was still in a coma, and Mao Xiaowei's front hooves stepped on the Bull Demon King's chest, and the Bull Demon King would open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of yellow gas.

Mao Xiaowei didn't have the mind to repay grievances with virtue, he just didn't receive the hatred value of the Bull Demon King, so he couldn't wait to wake up the Bull Demon King, and then told the Bull Demon King that he, Mao Xiaowei, in addition to giving the Cow Sect Master a fart, also stepped on the Cow Sect Master's face.

When Mao Xiaowei was stomping on the chest of the Bull Demon King, the electronic synthesis sound of the system suddenly sounded:

"The hatred of Elder Huang, a third-grade powerhouse from the Vermilion Bird Realm, is worth one hundred points. “

"The hatred from the Vermilion Bird Realm, Elder Huang, a third-grade powerhouse, is worth two hundred points. “

"The hatred of Elder Huang, a third-grade powerhouse from the Vermilion Bird Realm, is worth three hundred points. “

The balance of the account is nine hundred and fifty points.

"From the Law Enforcement Elder of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the third-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth one hundred points. “

"From the Law Enforcement Elder of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the third-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth two hundred points. “

"From the Law Enforcement Elder of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the third-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth three hundred points. “

"The account balance is one thousand five hundred and fifty points. “

"From the Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the fourth-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth three hundred points. “

"From the Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the fourth-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth three hundred points. “

"From the Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the fourth-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth two hundred points. “

"From the Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, the hatred of the fourth-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm is worth two hundred points. “

"The account balance is two thousand five hundred and fifty points. “

Mao Xiaowei broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he accidentally offended all the top powerhouses in Wuzhou City, especially the strongest Immortal Crane Sect Master in Wuzhou City, who hated him even more, obviously eating his Mao Xiaowei's fart.