Chapter 13: The Beginning of Fate

But then a net-like thing caught them, not to mention falling to death, not breaking a piece, Ye Qingwu looked at the illusionary net under him, he guessed that someone had set it up on purpose?

But he didn't bother to think about it, because Luo Zeyan's face was getting worse and worse, and he could feel Luo Zeyan's illusion diminishing.

"Luo Han, don't move, I'll take a look at your injuries. “

Ye Qingxian carefully avoided Luo Zeyan's wound, and he peeled off his clothes layer by layer to see that the place where the needle was prick had become a little blue-black

"It's bad, it's poisonous!!" Ye Qingwu was a little flustered, they didn't know if the rest of the people had been attacked, and now Luo Zeyan was in urgent need of treatment, but at present, the strange thing about this burial flower cliff was that the spiritual power of the immortal cultivators was weakening, and with the strength of Ye Qingwu alone, he didn't dare to guarantee how long the two of them could last.

Ye Qing was worried, "It's really not okay to give my own cultivation to Luo Han, at least one person can live." “

Ye Qingwu helped Luo Zeyan, who had fallen into a coma, to sit up, and he used illusion to try to transfer the poison to himself, but the poison could not be transferred or forced out by illusion. Ye Qingwu was really panicked now, he patted Luo Zeyan's face, "Luo Han, wake up!!"

But Luo Zeyan didn't react, Ye Qing's worried eyes were attracted by the blue and black silk appearance on Luo Zeyan's arm, he hurriedly untied Luo Zeyan's wristband, only to see that the poison had spread to his arm, and if it went on like this, Luo Zeyan might not be able to survive tomorrow.

Ye Qing was so anxious, he regretted for the first time that he hadn't practiced illusion well before, and now he looked at Luo Ze's unconscious face, he didn't know what to do, he was so anxious that he shouted "help...... Help!!!Is there anyone......" The voice echoed at the bottom of the cliff.

Suddenly, a white-bearded old man appeared out of nowhere, and said a little impatiently, "Oh, who is shouting here, the noisy old man has a headache!"

Ye Qing's worried eyes lit up, and he, who usually didn't pay attention to what he said, said respectfully to the old man at this moment, "Old man, do you live here? Please help me save him!"

"Go, what old man, my name is Nan Thirteen, why should I help you?" Nan Thirteen stood still, brushing his beard to himself.

"Senior Nan, as long as I can save him, I will promise you everything!!" Ye Qingwu hurriedly said.

Nan Thirteen walked over and slapped his palm suddenly. Ye Qingwu subconsciously slapped his palm, "Yes, yes, kid, you have good qualifications, but I have requirements to save people." “

"Senior, please speak. Ye Qingwu can only pin his hopes on the old man in front of him at this moment.

"It's okay to save him, but I want all of your cultivation. Would you like to?"

"All the cultivation...... Okay, I promise you, as long as I can save Luo Han, I will promise you everything. “

Nan 13 couldn't believe his ears, he was really willing to give up the cultivation he had cultivated for many years! He asked again, "Boy, have you thought about it?"

"Don't think about it anymore, senior, heal him immediately. Ye Qing replied without thinking about it.

"Okay~ come with me!" Nan Thirteen led the way, and Ye Qingwu helped Luo Zeyan to follow.

Soon I saw a bamboo house, although not luxurious but elegant and generous, through the cobblestone path, into the bamboo house, a young man was sipping tea, the night was worried at the first glance shook his head, the young man's tall figure, inlaid with bamboo leaf edge of the piping pattern belt, the lip color is light purple, a pair of peach blossom eyes around the interesting staring at the night Qingwu, uninhibited eyes with some interest.

But Ye Qingwu didn't have time to think so much, followed Nan Thirteen to the inner room, and carefully laid Luo Zeyan on the bed, Nan Thirteen closed his eyes slightly, and pressed a finger on Luo Zeyan's pulse, and for a moment, he asked Ye Qingxuan, "Have you met someone from the Demon Clan?!" Although he asked, his tone was firm.

Ye Qing replied, "Yes, Luo Han is the poisonous ...... of the demon clan."

Nan Thirteen nodded, "Yes, he was hit by Sakurasan." “

Broken Sakura Powder is a unique poison of the Demon Race, this poisonous Gu is poisoned by living people, and the refined Broken Sakura Powder can make the illusion of the poisoned person gradually dissipate, until it turns into nothing, and the first thing that this poison invades is the spiritual vein.

Nan 13 continued, "But you guys are lucky to have met me, the old man has been famous for refining poison in this life, and I can naturally match the antidote." “

"That'...... Then what are you waiting for, senior, hurry up and detoxify!" Ye Qingwu's tongue trembled with excitement.

"Don't be busy, it's just that I still lack some medicinal herbs, but fortunately, it's at the bottom of this cliff. Nan Thirteen stroked his beard and said.

"Where, I'll go now. "Ye Qingxian grabbed the item and was going to go.

"That herb is called Falling Yu Grass, this kind of grass grows on the cliff wall, but there are snakes around this grass, you have to be very careful. “

As soon as Nan Thirteen's words fell, Ye Qingwu immediately rushed out, and Leng Chenche, who had been silent, stood up and looked at Ye Qingwei's distant back.

"Archer, come over here and help. Nan Thirteen shouted.

"Good. “

Ye Qingwei followed what Nan Thirteen described, and found the place where the falling jade grass was, he slowed down, trying not to disturb the snake in the snake hole, Ye Qingwu remembered Luo Ze's fragile appearance, he didn't care about anything, he flew to pick the falling jade grass, just when Ye Qingwei's hand was about to touch, a snake suddenly jumped out, opened its mouth to bite, fortunately, Ye Qingwu reacted quickly, and stood firm in time with a backflip.

"Damn, almost. Ye Qing cursed in a low voice.

Soon, snakes of all sizes emerged from the cracks in the cliffs, half-hunched and spitting out the slightest sound. There are a lot of dense numbers, and the scalp of the people who watch it is numb, if it is replaced by other animals, it is fine, but Ye Qingwei was bitten by a snake when he was a child, and he cried at that time, and the current situation reminded Ye Qingwei of that memory, but Ye Qingwei had to get the falling Yu grass anyway.

Ye Qingwu clenched his hand, broke into the group of snakes, swept his sword energy, and shot down a large number of snakes, but there were too many snakes, and the snakes were still rushing towards the night Qingwu one after another.

Ye Qing suddenly remembered that "fire!" Then he put his hands together up and down, ready to conjure up a fire array, but soon one hand stopped Ye Qing's worrying behavior, this is - Leng Chenche.

Leng Chen said: "Using fire will affect the falling grass. After speaking, he took out a flute from his waist, put it to his lips and blew it, and the tone was rapid and slow, melodious. Then the sound of the flute gradually slowed down, like a fishing boat resting on the shore.

The serpents miraculously bowed down and stopped attacking, and as if possessed, all the obedient ones retracted back into the snake hole, and when the song was played, all the snakes were gone. Ye Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, didn't look at the injuries on his body, and carefully picked a few falling grass with his support, and put it in his arms with a cherished one.

At this time, Leng Chenche, who had already put away the flute, came over and asked, "I brought the antidote to this snake venom, you can take it immediately." After speaking, he took out a pill box from his sleeve, took out a pill-shaped granule from it, and handed it to Ye Qingwei. After Ye Qingxian took it, he and Leng Chenche immediately returned to the bamboo house, Nan Thirteen had already prepared other medicinal materials and put them on Luo Zeyan's chest, and when he saw Ye Qingxian and the two of them coming back, he asked, "Where is the falling grass?"

Ye Qingwu just looked at Luo Zeyan just now, and forgot to hand over the falling Yu grass, "Oh, yes, yes, yes, give." “

Nan 13 took it, and used the prepared decoction and coping with the falling grass to give Luo Ze a subdue, and then Nan 13 said to Ye Qingwu, "Help this kid up and sit down." “

Then the thirteenth Nan Gong sealed Luo Zeyan's spiritual veins, his hands were separated, Luo Zeyan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and then he spit out a mouthful of black blood, his body fell down as soon as he was weak, and Ye Qingxian caught Luo Zeyan in time.