Chapter 465 The Tomb of the Princess 38

The Qiankun Divine Palm is powerful, sucking up all the internal qi on the wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Everyone was rescued, and the white-clothed Langjun felt extremely uncomfortable, and his whole body was hot, like a fireball shuttling back and forth in his body, and then, his whole body was hot, boiling, and about to go crazy. Such a symptom has never been seen before, extremely unbearable, I really want to hold a sword to slash people to vent, but my consciousness is very clear, suppressing the internal fire.

Seeing that the white-clothed Langjun was about to go crazy, he was expected to be in an impatient mood and was fighting against the demon. The face will be blue and purple, like poisoning.

Wang Xiuhong hurriedly stepped forward and ordered the acupuncture point to be quiet, so that he could be diagnosed with the pulse.

The pulse line is undulating, sometimes jumping fast, sometimes jumping slowly,,,, jumping ,,,, can't catch it, Wang Xiuhong is anxious at the moment.

The selfless old man asked, "How is it?"

"The heart pulse is unstable, fast and slow, like being poisoned. ā€

As he spoke, he took out an antidote pill and fed it to the white-clothed Langjun.

With the antidote pill, I feel a little better, my body is no longer as uncomfortable as a fire like a needle prick, and my body is mild at this moment, just like usual.

Everyone looked at the eyes of the white-clothed gentleman, changing colors all the time, one time to green, the other to red. Everyone is puzzled, what kind of poison is this, which makes people change their eyes.

Ziyunzi asked, "Poison Sage, you have practiced medicine for many years, so you should be familiar with this symptom. ā€

Wang Xiuhong was embarrassed and said: "To be honest, it is the first time I have seen such symptoms, and I can't talk about it. As for what kind of poison, I still need to study it slowly. ā€

Such an answer is undoubtedly to make matters worse, originally thinking that with the poison saint here, any kind of poison is a piece of cake, and there is nothing to fear. Unexpectedly, no one knew about such symptoms.

Just when everyone hung their heads and dispersed, when the eyes of the white-clothed Langjun turned red, blue, green, and white into purple, the white-clothed Langjun suddenly roared and jumped up, even the masters couldn't bear him, Wang Xiuhong said: "It's not a way for us to press him like this, it's better to let him go and see what symptoms he has." With Wang Xiuhong's proposal, everyone felt the same, so he had to go crazy.

The white-clothed Lang Jun stood up in an instant, his face turned red, as if there was a fireball in his body that was about to blurt out, but he couldn't exhale it, he could only use his own strength to defeat it, so he recited the internal strength of the Qiankun Divine Palm to absorb it.

In his heart, he silently recited the mental method, and his body was as steady as Mount Tai and motionless.

Everyone was confused, like a log standing there, as if it had lost its self-awareness.

Ziyunzi walked in and wanted to take a closer look, but was stopped by the old man who had no self and said, "In this case, it's best to stay away from him." ā€

Ziyunzi didn't understand the reason and asked why?

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Don't you see that Bai Gongzi is working hard? Don't disturb him." ā€

Ziyunzi glanced at the white-clothed Langjun again, but found no other symptoms. said, "No, it's just that his eyes are purple." ā€

The selfless old man didn't say anything more, and closed his eyes.

Ziyunzi wondered, could it be that I was wrong? No, that's the case. He looked at the face of the white-clothed man again, and found that his lips did indeed exist in a state of seeming nothingness. With these characteristics understood.

Suddenly, the white-clothed Langjun roared again, and then slammed his palm on the opposite wall, and after a loud bang, rubble flew all over the sky, and then, a big hole appeared in front of everyone. The entrance to the cave was three feet square, and the walls were very thick, eight feet long. When everyone saw it, they were all surprised, such a divine power, like a god descending into the world, it was incredible.

After taking a breath, I felt much more comfortable, and then I came to my senses, stood in place and said with my hands and feet: "What's going on? ā€

Looking at him, he was completely unaware of the scene just now.

Ziyunzi said: "My good man, this hole was made by you. ā€

The white-clothed man was puzzled, "Really, why don't I remember?" ā€

As he spoke, he thought about the process and slowly remembered the process.

I inhaled that black gas, and my whole body was full of strength, but the only deficiency was that my whole body was hot, and the palm that erupted just now undoubtedly flushed out the excess qi in my body, otherwise, I would not have woken up.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally knew the truth.

The old man said: "In my opinion, Bai Gongzi's internal strength has risen to a new level, and now, I'm afraid we are not his opponents." ā€

Ziyunzi said: "I didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune, it seems that this is the will of heaven." ā€

Wang Xiuhong walked up to the white-clothed Langjun and said, "Give me your hand, and I'll give you the number and pulse." ā€

The pulse is steady and strong, and it should be back to its original state.

The white-clothed Langjun asked, "Senior, how is it?"

"Nothing, everything is fine. ā€

The white-clothed man Jun Ao Ao sighed, looking at the hole that was opened by himself, he didn't believe that there would be such power, but it was so. I walked up to me and looked left and right, and one person could get in. Although there were torches in the distance, it was pitch black ahead, and nothing could be seen. Ask yourself, what's going on? If you want to know the truth, you're going to be at risk. He said, "Masters, I want to go in and explore. ā€

The old man was worried that there was a mechanism inside, so he stopped him and said, "Bai Gongzi is slow." ā€

The white-clothed Langjun knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I will pay attention to safety." ā€

Master Abbot continued, "Although there is no hidden mechanism here, there are fantasy weapons, so there are dangers lurking and we must not take it lightly. ā€

Speaking of fantasy spells, I understood the origin of these three corpses, it turned out that they did not bow down but were sucked out of their energy and died. That being the case, how did they get in?

Thinking of this, I can't help but ask around.

The people did not understand the reason and wondered.

Ziyunzi asked, "Bai Gongzi, what do you mean by this?"

The white-clothed Langjun explained: "Just now, the abbot master reminded me and made me understand the origin of these three corpses, I think, whether they came by themselves or someone controlled them. ā€

Ziyunzi was a little puzzled and asked, "Anyway, they all came, is there a difference?"

"It's a big difference. If you come by yourself, there must be an entrance and exit, and if you are controlled, there will be an entrance and exit, but it is deliberately blocked. ā€

This explanation was so clear and clear that no one had any doubts, and they all began to look around, but they found nothing.

Desperately hoping for a clue, it backfired. The white-clothed Langjun was anxious, but he was also anxious. The walls are warm all around, but their temperatures are different, just like the changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, which is too strange.

"Have you noticed the temperature change?"

With the hint of the white-clothed Langjun, everyone suddenly realized.