Chapter 342: You're Pretending!
It's been two months since the Battle of the Worm King.
During this time, the hall of the Yuan Shengshen Sect was always overcrowded, and the cries and sobs of pain echoed here day and night.
More than a dozen doctors looked tired, and even fell asleep in the corridor regardless of their image, snoring, and the disciples of the Spirit Pill Hall led by Sun Shu also joined in, and they wanted to save the life of even one more disciple at all costs, even if they survived, they would become useless wasters!
Sun Shu's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know that he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights, and he kept wandering in every hospital bed.
The poison of the insect king is almost incomprehensible, and the slightest contamination will corrode the flesh and blood, and even if many disciples survive from the battlefield, they have now been tortured by the poison, and their flesh and skin are rotten, and they die one after another in pain.
"Sun ...... Elder Sun, please let me die!"
"It's so uncomfortable, I want to die......"
Looking at the poisoned disciples who had been isolated in the talisman array in front of them, there were still hundreds of them! They cried and cried, pleading desperately towards Sun Shu's detective hand.
"In insistence...... Hold on for a few days, and the old man will definitely be able to save you!" Sun Shu's face was already full of wrinkles, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years in the past two months, with cloudy tears in his eyes, and his voice trembled and looked at the rotten and emaciated young man in the rune array, "Qingyuan, do you believe in Shizun! Shizun...... The master is about to succeed, and he will be able to refine the antidote in no time......"
The young man who is no longer an adult is Sun Shu's beloved disciple Qingyuan, that day in order to save the brothers and sisters of the Spirit Pill Palace, he was accidentally contaminated with the poison of the Insect King when he was fighting, if it were not for perseverance and tenacity, he would not have lasted so long, but even if there was a large number of spirit pills to forcibly continue his life, now he has run out of oil and dried up.
"Ahem, cough ......" You can almost see Bai Gu's fingers moving slightly, and the young man struggled to say something, but the viscous black poisonous blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
"Everyone is fine, everyone is fine!" Sun Shu hurriedly spoke, he knew what Qingyuan was going to ask, and rubbed his tear-clouded eyes vigorously, "Shizun has confirmed many times, your junior brother and sister are not poisoned, they will be fine." ”
Hearing this, Qingyuan seemed to be smiling, slowly closed his eyes that were already full of dead ashes, and finally lost his breath, without waiting for the antidote that the master had promised many times......
"Uh......h Woowoo woo ......"
Sun Shu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, took a few steps back and almost fell down, bent over and covered his tear-dripping face with his hands, trembling all over, gritting his teeth and not crying out in pain.
After a moment, he wiped away his tears vigorously, did not look at the body of his beloved disciple again, his face was full of confidence and tiny, but it was more distorted than crying, and he said to the hundreds of people who were still insisting in the rune array: "I believe the old man, the old man will definitely be able to save you!"
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On the top floor of the hall, there are three wards.
Guarding Sen Luo outside the door and under the window, the department is full of dark temple monks, and there are layers of rune guards, don't say that insects and ants can't get in even a gust of wind!
In one of them is the seat of the Five Peaks!
Gan Yu sat quietly on a chair, looking at Ding He and Xinghezi who were still in a coma, and there was a tall strong man covered in gauze standing beside him, who was Batai.
Changzhi leaned against the window, as if in a daze, looking into the distance.
No one spoke, and a dull atmosphere filled the room.
The top floor of the entire hall was the quietest, and there was not a single sound.
……
The long night was lonely and depressing.
The entire Yuan Shengshen Sect was dead silent, everyone had no sleep, and they had no intention of meditating, but they were not desperate, there was still a trace of hope in their eyes, looking at the top floor of the hall.
The apologist beast Heihuang is still alive! It's just that even if he is out of the near death crisis, there is still no sign of waking up, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep, but everyone firmly believes that he will wake up and bring hope!
Three watches.
The strange sound of the underground retreat room of the Divine Beast's Mansion was fleeting, and under the bright moonlight, a small white afterimage appeared, even if a patrolling disciple caught a glimpse, it would be an illusion, because it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The previous March appointment had been a few days away, and the Snake King Mandala had left the customs on this night, and immediately noticed an abnormality after leaving the Divine Beast Mansion.
In a corner, a team of patrol disciples under the charm of the strange fragrance was confused, and soon learned what had happened recently, and couldn't help but sneer happily, she couldn't help but sneer happily, she couldn't wait for the Yuan Shengshen Sect to perish!
As for the news that Hei Huang is still alive, Mandala is mixed, after all, if the hateful black dog dies in battle, the other half of his power that he was taken away may also dissipate, but if he is still alive, it means that the plan between himself and Hei Huang has not ended.
"I can't wake up...... This king wants to see if you are pretending to be or if you really can't wake up! If so, hehe......"
With a sneer, the mandala disappeared into the night again, leaving only the disciples who looked around blankly and couldn't remember what had just happened.
Quietly, the mandala sneaked into the hall where he was guarding Senluo, but when he came to the top floor, he no longer hid his figure, and swaggered in front of the monks of the dark temple who were guarding here, and slowly approached with his upper body high.
"Where did ...... come from?"
Among the monks of the Dark Temple, they were generally foundation building monks, and they were stunned when they saw the mandala, and they were just about to say something, when they smelled a faint vision, and their minds instantly lost their consciousness and lost consciousness.
"What's wrong?" At the same time, Batai's voice immediately sounded in one of the wards, he heard movement in the corridor, and the footsteps kept clear, and he was about to push the door open.
"I'm sorry to dominate the throne, but I was dazzled by the mistake. ”
The Snake King was calm, imitating the man's voice just now in response, and at the same time using charm to control the Dark Temple monk led by means of charm, and unlocked the talisman array laid at the door of the ward in the deepest part of the corridor.
This happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time Batai pushed open the door and looked at him, the mandala had disappeared into the hallway.
"What's going on?" Batai narrowed.
The dark temple monks were puzzled, their hearts were at a loss, they didn't know what Ba Tai asked again, they looked at each other, and in the end, only the person who was the leader subconsciously shook his head.
"Be on guard, Hei Huang and a few Peak Guardian War Beasts must not have any problems!" With a muffled snort, Ba Tai retreated to the ward, and just as the door was about to close, Changzhi's tired voice came from inside, "Tell Shadow, don't stay any longer, and purge all the still obsessed factions within three days......"
"Including the Treasure Pavilion!"
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In the ward, the mandala moved, not because he was afraid of the rune array that could be used in the room, but because he was afraid of the black dog lying on the warm jade stone with his eyes closed.
"Hmph, it's been hundreds of years, and there hasn't been any improvement in this rune array...... mandala sneered in his heart, and he easily found the flaws in these rune arrays, and slowly approached Hei Huang little by little.
Five-meter, four-meter......
Until the distance of one meter, Mandala finally couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, "Hei Huang, this is what you gave this king a chance!" Just as she coiled up the snake formation and was about to pounce on it, her pupils suddenly constricted and froze in place.
Hei Huang opened his eyes...... The depth is like an endless abyss, and there is no emotion to look at yourself.
"You're really pretending!!"