I saw that the Variety Scholar had just risen into the air, and a black shadow swept through the air like an arrow, quickly blocking his way. The variety of scholars can be said to be exhausted, but they are all secrets. Maybe it was because he was surrounded by the disciples of the Qianyan Sect just now and blocked his view, or maybe he was too self-conscious and careless. What he didn't expect was that on the rockery less than thirty zhang away from Fengtian, there was a pair of eyes that had already been staring at him.

The Variety Scholar was unexpected, and after landing in a hurry, he retreated again and again, staring at the hideous grimace mask, and he didn't dare to breathe, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Hand over the things, the deity can not kill you!"

It's not loud, and the tone seems calm, but it sounds chilling!

"I wonder what the seniors want to hand over below?" the Hundred Variety Scholar took a deep breath, and then replied calmly.

"What do you say?" the ghost-faced Taoist asked casually, but he still didn't draw his sword, maybe he felt that the person in front of him was not worthy of him to draw his sword, or maybe he was too lazy to pull it out. Then he just glanced at him coldly, and then looked towards the door of the big mound.

"Seniors really love to laugh, you don't talk about it, how do you know what you always want!"

The scholar seemed to answer easily, but in fact, he was already scared into a cold sweat. The Ghost-faced Daoist only promised not to kill him if he handed over something, which did not mean that he would be easily let go.

In the past ten years, as long as anyone has offended the ghost-faced Taoist, there will be no good end. Either they die, or, life is better than death!

The Ghost-faced Daoist completely ignored what he said. Or in his eyes, this so-called early stage master of the Innate Realm is just some ants that grow a little stronger.

After thinking about it again and again, the Variety Scholar seemed to have made a decision, and then pushed Chen Jiuge, who was holding him hostage, aside, and then stepped forward and said:

A few months ago, I met the owner of Huayu Villa, Qin Mu Qin Pharmacist, who rummaged through the medical classics, and finally found an ancient prescription for the treatment of the disease of the vein from the medical book of the ancestor Bian Que, but unfortunately, one of the medicinal materials has long been extinct. ”

Speaking of this, the scholar of all kinds was gloomy. Then he took out the three-danger token from his bosom and held it in the palm of his hand vigorously, his expression suddenly became resolute again, and he continued:

"I heard that there is a medicine field left in the Medicine God Valley, and there must be many exotic flowers and plants among them. I just want to find medicine to save the girl, if the ghost face senior is willing to bring it when he enters the valley, this token will be given by both hands, otherwise... I'll destroy it!"

The ghost-faced Taoist came back to his senses, looked at him again, and then sneered and scolded:

"How dare you threaten the deity!?"

The Variety Scholar felt a pang in his heart, and at this moment, he clearly felt that the Ghost-faced Daoist had already moved to kill him. Then he turned his heart sideways and said again:

"It seems that the seniors don't agree!" Then he took a sharp breath and ran to the palm of his hand. The innate strong, the strength of the palm and the claw power is not trivial, and the ordinary hundred steel knives can be broken with bare hands. If he pinched it like this, I am afraid that these three risk tokens will become scum.

The ghost-faced Taoist hesitated for a moment, then replied coldly:

"The deity can promise you! but... The deity doesn't like to be threatened..."Then he took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out a wax pill and threw it at him, and then said: "As long as you eat this heart-splitting pill, from now on, you will be the deity's person!"

The hundred-faced scholar glanced at the wax pill he had received in his left hand, and then at the token he held in his right hand, and his heart was full of bitterness. Just thinking that his well-behaved daughter was still waiting for his own treatment, he did not hesitate to unscrew the wax pill and swallow it in one gulp.

This Heart-Splitting Pill is a secret poison made by the Red Moon Society, and it is also a means for the Red Moon Society to control the gangs. Those who are poisoned by this poison must take the antidote every other month, otherwise they will suffer from heart-eating pain after the poison. In the end, they either died of pain, or they couldn't stand the pain and chose to commit suicide, no one can withstand such inhuman torture. And this so-called antidote is made by mixing one antidote with one poison.

Subsequently, the scholar of Variety stepped forward and knelt on his knees, and offered the three dangerous orders with both hands. shouted in his mouth: "Subordinates meet the Ghost Face Venerable!"

Seeing that this heart-splitting pill has been swallowed, I am afraid that the scholar will not dare to rebel in the future. The ghost-faced Taoist laughed and said in a loud voice:

"Very good! very good...", he immediately took the order of the three dangers, looked at it repeatedly, and after confirming it, he put it into his arms. Then his eyes looked towards the door of Fengtianqi again.