After stepping out of the healing tent, I walked towards my accommodation, still thinking about the blood in my body, but the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the Shaobai Dao people praised me for being a strange bloodline, even the Mobei Shuangxiong was not as precious as the blood in my body, but I didn't think so in my heart. I have been ordinary since I was a child, my parents died early, and when I was in the Iron Sword Sect, I learned swordsmanship with my senior brothers, and I didn't have any outstanding skills at all, if I want to say that there is, it's just that swordsmanship ranks higher among the senior brothers. Maybe I'm a little bit faster than the other brothers, and even the brothers sometimes don't react as fast as me, but other than that, I can't think of anything special about me. Unlike what the Shaobai Dao people said, what I thought more about in my heart was the picture of the seven villains that disappeared on the Open Heaven Scroll.

It seems that all the abnormalities that appear in my body start when the seven little people disappear.

I felt the qi in my lower abdomen, and after a few days of cultivation, the qi in my lower abdomen has returned to normal, just like on weekdays, wandering unhurriedly in the dantian. From time to time, there was a trace of warmth overflowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, but the weather was cold and cold, and I didn't feel cold on my body. The Central Plains once said that the Wudang faction's three-point Guiyuan Dan and the Kunlun faction's Taimen Golden Muscle Pill have the miraculous effect of opening up the muscles and veins of the whole body, and the witchcraft of the Western Regions is also a witchcraft that opens up the muscles and veins. I don't know if all the veins in my body have been opened, if I talk about internal force, now my internal force should be on par with the three eyes. But the fact that I can have the internal strength I have now, and the strength of my muscles and bones must be related to the image of those seven villains. If you look at it from these two points alone, then I did pick up a treasure, and I don't blame the young Baidao people who praise me for my strange blood.

But what is the matter that the blood in my body can unravel the poison? Is it really because of the seven little people that the blood in my body has also become resistant to poison?

As I walked, I pondered deeply, and the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, I came up with all the messy things, and I only felt that my mind was messy like hemp balls worn together, full of witchcraft and pill powder.

I looked up. The sky was overcast, and the gray clouds weighed down a little breathless, and it seemed that the drizzle that had just stopped was about to start again. The valley in the distance was covered with clouds and mist, like a large sea of fog covering the entire valley, and occasionally a few screams of fish-headed monsters could be heard. The fish-headed monsters haven't moved yet, and I don't know when they'll be attacking again. The disciples of the surrounding sects were chopping and carrying firewood to prevent the fish-headed monster from rushing out of the ground. We don't have rotting corpses on hand, and the better thing we can think of is to attack them with fire.

When I returned to my cave, Lichen Zhenghou was outside the cave, saw me coming, and said with a smile: "Gu Shaoxia, you are back, the little monk thinks you have prepared some food." ”

I walked into the cave, leaned the shadow chasing sword against the wall, and said, "Master Lichen, have you eaten it?"

Lichen said: "I have already used fasting. ”

In the tray by the straw shop was a pot of wine and a bowl of white rice, with four or five slices of meat on top. I couldn't help but sigh to myself, yesterday was still a pot of meat, and now there is only such a little bit of meat after a night.

That's pretty good, isn't it? There was a shortage of food in the battle, and the little food that Tuva had sent was not enough to eat, and maybe there was still a surplus of wine, but it was not enough to fill the stomach. Being able to have meat to eat is already a great pleasure.

After eating, I threw my head up and took a few sips of wine before falling into a deep sleep. When I woke up again, it was getting late, and it was already dark outside the cave.

But it's also strange that at the end of the day, those fish-headed monsters didn't come to disturb. There was already a pile of firewood burning in the cave, and I think it was lit for me by Chenchen. I sat up, grabbed the flask resting beside the straw shop, opened the cork and took two large sips, only to feel the spicy warmth in my stomach.

Picking up the Shadow Stalker from the wall, and picking up a few more rags from the side of the straw shop, I began to wipe the blade of the Shadow Stalker. Facing the dim firelight, the shadow chasing sword reflected a purple and blue faint light. I haven't wiped the shadow chasing sword for a long time, and there are a lot of blood stains left on the blade, I wiped off the blood little by little, and I couldn't help but think of her again.

Watery eyes, always with a mysterious smile at the corners of the mouth. The scenes of last year appeared in my mind again and again like a dreamlike bubble, and more of what she looked like was left.

I don't know where Meng Hanyan is now.

With a little force in my hand, I wiped the clot of blood off the blade of my sword. There is very little blood left on the blade of the Shadow Chasing Sword, and most of the remains are on the hilt. The casting materials of the Shadow Chasing Sword are all rare things, and the blade is also extremely tough, and now the entire sword body is broken by one foot, and only three feet long remains. It was as long as a normal longsword, but without the tip.

Dream Hanyan is a member of the Demon Sect.

I paused.

It would indeed be an honor to be appreciated by the Master of the Heavenly Sky and the Heavenly Elders, and maybe after going out this time, I could really return to the Iron Sword Sect. But in this way, wouldn't I be two opposites with Meng Hanyan?

Perhaps, she and I were different people from the beginning. But now and then, I have a choice.

I couldn't help but look at the campfire. It's just that even the ability to choose now, I can't even muster the slightest strength.

With a sigh, I pinched the rag and began to wipe the Shadow Chasing Sword again. It's a bit quiet in the cave. The flames were not very vigorous, but the beating was very flexible, and the swaying illuminated the cave in dusk.

was bowing his head to wipe the blade of the sword, and at this time, Lichen's voice came from outside the cave: "It turned out to be Senior Su, a disciple of the younger Shaolin Temple, Lichen, to meet the senior." ”

I turned my head and saw Su Qingyao walking into the cave with a cloth bag, I hugged him and said, "Senior Su, you are here." ”

Su Qingyao said with a smile: "I'm here to change the cloth for you, I was busy all night last night, I'm afraid that the wound on Gu Shaoxia's arm has cracked." ”

I tried my arm and smiled, "It's not a big deal, I don't feel any pain anymore." ”

Su Qingyao took off the cloth bag on his shoulder and said, "That can't be wasted, I can keep the Shaolin Temple's incarnation for you." ”

He put the cloth bag on the edge of the straw shop and began to untie the medicine cloth on my right arm, and I said, "Senior Su, how are those injured disciples in the healing tent?"

Su Qingyao sighed suddenly and said, "There are many people who have already appeared abnormal. ”

I sat up straight and said, "Is there nothing I can do?"

Su Qingyao paused in his hand and said: "The blood you left behind can only dissolve the poison, and I and the Shaobai Dao people mixed dozens of pills and powders to try to prepare the antidote, but unfortunately we didn't get anything after working for a long time, whether it was applied externally or internally, those children didn't see any improvement." ”

I said, "The potion can't remove the fish-headed monster's Gu poison, but it always has some effect on the poison, right?"

The venom of the fish-headed monster contains not only that inexplicable blood, but also the poison of the snake, which may not be able to be cured by the unknown blood, but for the poison, I think my blood will always have an effect more or less.

Su Qingyao shook his head, but said, "How easy is it?" If there is a prescription and the required spiritual materials, maybe Shaobai and I can try it." But at the moment, there is no recipe for refining the antidote to the poison, and the spiritual materials of the herbs in the array are scarce, where can we prepare anything? There is no way to do this, so we can only prepare the antidote indiscriminately. If that Li Yanzong was here, he might be able to try to prepare an antidote to the poison. ”

I was a little indifferent, indeed, because I was thinking too simply. If the snake poison antidote could be prepared so easily, those people in the rivers and lakes who had snake poison in their bodies would not have endured the pain of snake poison for decades, and Cheng Fuhai and the Central Plains would not have traveled thousands of miles with Li Yanzong to Kunlun to refine the snake poison antidote.

But at this moment, I only heard Su Qingyao sigh softly and said, "Gu Shaoxia, your wounds heal quite quickly." ”

I looked down. At this time, the yellowed medicinal cloth on my entire right arm had been removed by Su Qingyao, revealing my arm, and the hideous wound that ran through my entire right arm had mostly healed, and a thick layer of scabs had formed on the wound. A long, thin snake lay on my right arm.

I shook the crook of my arm, and as soon as the cloth was undone, I didn't feel any pain, only that the wound was a little itchy.

Su Qingyao took out the white porcelain bottle from the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Gu Xiaoyou is amazed, and his recovery is faster than ordinary people, wonderful." ”

When he said this, he praised him, and I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart. The muscles and bones have become stronger, which has really benefited me a lot, and the speed of wound healing is also quite fast. I laughed and said, "That's not the case, I'm afraid that this god has a miraculous effect." ”

Su Qingyao uncorked the bottle, sprinkled some dispersion on my wound, and took out a brand new medicinal cloth from the cloth bag and began to wrap my arm. I said, "Senior Su, can you collect all the materials for preparing Qinghua Dew?"

Retracting the porcelain bottle, Su Qingyao tied the new medicinal cloth tightly on my arm, tied a knot, and said: "Huoxin, they have found some poison-repellent herbs, although the medicinal effect is not as significant as those precious plants and trees of Golden Turtle Stone Powder, but it can be replaced, but the Fire Tree Milk has not yet found other herbs to replace." Alas, let's try it first. ”

His sigh was long, and I didn't ask any more. The materials used to prepare the clear flower dew are all precious things in the Kunlun sect, although rare and exotic flowers and plants grow in the death swamp, but after all, they are still different from those materials, and they are replaced by these spirit herbs and elixirs, and I don't know if they can achieve the effect of clear flower dew.

"Okay, although the wound has healed, don't make a big move. ”

I looked at my right arm, and the whole right arm was tightly wrapped, revealing only my right hand. Just as he was about to say something of thanks, there was a commotion outside the cave.

The Merhead is coming?

I immediately thought of this, and hurriedly ran outside the cave with Su Qingyao, and I said, "Master Chen, what's wrong?"

Lichen looked up and said, "I don't know, it seems that the people from the Immortal Hall are opposite." ”

I frowned. Following his gaze, I saw the mist wafting above the huge waterhole, and in the haze, there seemed to be a small group of people on the north shore walking towards our position. And the children of the various sects in our position have gathered nervously at the foot of the mountain.

Su Qingyao said: "It seems that it is indeed a person from the Immortal Hall, Gu Xiaoyou, let's go and take a look." ”

It was dark, and I couldn't tell who was on the north shore. But most of the people who can come from there are people from the Eternal Life Hall. I nodded, and ran with Su Qingyao towards the waterhole at the bottom of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain was full of running figures, bustling, and many people were panicked, as if they were facing a great enemy. This has some origins from the style of the Seven Great Sects that I saw at the beginning, and it lacks that weight.

Perhaps, they have been worried these days, right? Not only are they so flustered, Su Qingyao and I are also a little uneasy, but this is not because of the arrival of this team. The miasma of the swamp of death, the fish-headed monsters are eyeing each other, and there is not enough food and grass in the array, even if it is not a pair of centaurs who come now, and there is something else to stir up, I am afraid that it will cause us to panic.

Through the crowd, Su Qingyao and I ran to the waterhole on the north side. A lot of people have gathered at the edge of the pond, Master Benkong and Tianyi are standing side by side, and behind them are more than a dozen heads and high-level leaders of the Great Gate Sect, such as Huoxin Dao and Luo Renshan, Cheng Fuhai is also standing in it, whispering something to Miao Jisong.

Walking up to Cheng Fuhai and Miao Jisong, I hugged the two of them and said, "Meet Senior Cheng, Senior Miao." ”

Su Qingyao said: "Zhuang Master, are there people from the Immortal Hall coming?" In fact, there is no need for Su Qingyao to say anything, we heard a lot of broken words on the way here, most of which were "The people from the Immortal Hall are not good" or something like that.

Cheng Fuhai frowned and said, "It's from the Immortal Hall." ”

Su Qingyao looked at the waterhole in the distance, and said, "It's getting late, what are they doing?"

I also looked towards the north shore of the waterhole. It was already dark, and the fog had risen along the waterhole. When looking down from the cave, the group of centaurs could still see some dark shadows vaguely, but now when they looked at it, it seemed to be separated by a hundred layers of gauze tents, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

I only heard Miao Jisong sneer: "The thieves are unscrupulous, it's nothing good for them to come from." ”

Probably, this is also what most decent disciples have in mind. However, judging from the current situation, if the Immortal Hall wants to do something unfavorable to the side of the Seven Great Sects, it will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. Maybe in terms of dealing with fish-headed monsters, our side is not as good as Changshengtang, but if the two are against each other, only with a huge advantage of three thousand more children, it is almost impossible for Changshengtang to win. Not to mention any tricks and other means, a master of the void may be a headache for Fang Wen.

Just thinking about it, suddenly, a loud voice came from the fog on the north shore: "Benkong, Tianyi, dare to come and speak?"

This is Pang Youren's voice. I tried to look towards the north shore, but there was no figure in sight except for the slowly drifting mist.

I only heard Master Benkong sneer, and said loudly: "Who does the old man think, but he doesn't want to be the master of the Pang Altar, leave quickly, I have nothing to say to you." ”

If it had been changed to two days ago, I was afraid that Pang Youren would have led people over like this, and Master Benkong would have already ordered the attack to pass, and he would not say this to Pang Youren more.