"Such an evil poison can actually suck the internal force of the human body. Liu Tianjiang frowned slightly, and quietly looked at the ghost dance who was sitting on the ground in the middle of the hall.

Cao Haotian, who was standing in the middle of everyone, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, the barbarian king had been wary of the ghost dance for a long time, and arranged all this the moment he entered the Five Poison Gate.

"Big brother," Tang Yuan's face turned pale, his hands tightly grasped Ghost Dance's shoulders and shook violently, "You can't just leave us like this, the Tang Clan's century-old foundation is still waiting for you to revive." "At this time, the ghost dance is already a Gu poison that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there is no unique antidote for the barbarian king, and after a series of fierce battles, he is seriously injured, and he doesn't have much feeling for the external environment, but he is shaken by the person in front of him and becomes more and more uncomfortable.

Seeing this situation, Yu Qingyun quickly stepped forward and comforted, "Brother Mu Bai must not be overly sad, the reconstruction of Tangjiabao still has to be..."Before Yu Qingyun could finish speaking, Jian Yu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Tang Yuan, and he said eagerly, "Don't shake it anymore, this will only speed up the penetration of the poisonous Gu." ”

Hearing this, Tang Yuan's hands stopped suddenly, and they stood still in mid-air like snow hands sticking out of two ice caves, without the slightest sign of shaking. Yu Qingyun and Jian Yu helped Ghost Dance to lie on the ground slowly, "I think he is the poison of the barbarians in the deep and southern Xinjiang, if..."

"Caiyue Pill?" Liu Tianjiang was a little more comfortable, and his face had returned to normal. He asked with a sneer.

"Yes, it was the Caiyue Pill that the old landlord of Murong used to heal everyone's injuries after the battle of the Thousand Snake Caves. ”

"This person is the remnant of the barbarian king, how can Tianxianglou give him medicine?" Cao Hao had a trace of cold arrows between his eyebrows, and his eyes were like torches, and he was very resolute.

"Bang!" Tang Yuan suddenly knelt to the ground, and the elite guards at the door saw that the black-robed Tang Yuan actually knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to make another mistake outside the door, so they quieted down one after another.

"As long as you are willing to give medicine, I can do whatever I want. Even if it's for me to die. Tang Yuan looked at the heads of the various factions on the left side of the wooden corridor, his eyes were earnest, hoping that they could intercede for Tang Jiabao in front of Tianxiang Tower.

"Cao Daxia, look at this..."Jian Yu's Hengshan faction has no dealings with Tang Jiabao, but when he heard that this person could go into the southern miasma for the sake of the Tang family's annihilation, and lurking in the Five Poison Gate for many years, he admired it very much in his heart, so he opened his mouth to act as a lobbyist.

"This man is friend or foe, and we fought against him the night before, and he is even more insidious and vicious. Cao Haotian deliberately brought up the matter of the ghost dance that night, and he wanted to use this matter to block the mouth of the head of the faction. "How can you be gullible because you came out of nowhere and lied that you are a descendant of Tangjiabao?"

"This..."Jian Yu shook her head helplessly, so she had to retreat, leaving the ghost dance lying on the ground, and coming to the side of the heads of the various factions. Lan Jing hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully handed over a cup of hot tea, and respectfully invited Jian Yu to sit in the banquet near the window in the wooden corridor.

"Cao Daxia, listen to you, if I can prove that I am a descendant of the Tang family, you are willing to give medicine. Tang Yuan stood up suddenly, walked like a fly, and came to Cao Haotian's side, staring at the man in a green robe in front of him.

Tang Yuan's abnormal behavior shocked Cao Haotian, and he was overwhelmed by Tang Yuan's momentum before he could react. "This method is also good, if it can really be proved that he is from Tangjiabao, you also..."Ye Lin, who was standing beside Liu Tianjiang, said lightly. But before his words fell, Liu Tianjiang pulled the corner of his clothes.

Liu Tianjiang lowered his voice and said, "Zhuang Master, Tianxianglou's Caiyue Pill is not so easy to give, unless it is the best disciple of the eight sects, if other outsiders get half of it, it will also be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation." ”

The corners of Ye Lin's mouth grew slightly, and he said in surprise, "Is that really the case?"

......

"Of course!" A fragrance wafted from outside the door of Tianxianglou, and a strong fragrance of peony flowers wafted in from outside the door. The fragrance of flowers permeated the entire hall of Tianxianglou, and the peony petals surrounded the body of the ghost dance, which did not disperse for a long time. The petals of the flower slashed through the skin of his body, and the skin of the flower cracked, merging with the blood in the skin. Everyone saw that the body of the ghost dance in the group of petals twitched, and the meridians on the neck of the neck that were not covered by the white hair suddenly rose, and the petals around the body continued to rush into their bodies from the fragrance of the flowers, pouring into his blood.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan hurriedly retreated to Ghost Dance, the strong wind blowing under the ink-colored robe, and he was about to disperse the peony petals beside Ghost Dance. I could only hear a thousand sound waves coming from outside the door, "If you want to save your eldest brother, just stay aside and don't let outsiders disturb you." ”

Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment at first, and after hearing the strong skill of the person outside Tianxiang Tower, he suddenly woke up, and the strong wind in his robe turned into a powerful force and wandered between his palms. He stood quietly beside the peony petal airflow around the ghost dance, protecting Tang Lanfeng.

Cao Haotian, who was standing at the staircase of the wooden corridor, saw this kind of scene, and was shocked in his heart, the people outside the door had a strange martial arts and could transmit sound for thousands of miles, and if he rescued the ghost dance, it would ruin his good deeds. "Ghost Dance is a person from the barbarian tribe in Southern Xinjiang, and my Tianxianglou will never let him be a disaster again, and the world will be born. As soon as the words fell, Cao Haotian leaped forward, approaching the ghost dance in the middle of the hall, and a dark green wind approached the peony petals.

Wang Chengde, Qing Xuzi, and Yun Mo saw that Tianxianglou had already made a move, so they flew up and came to the hall. The abbot Fang Yan, Lingxu Zhenren, and Zijin Zhenren behind them were originally monks, and they heard that the tragedy of the Tang Clan's annihilation was related to their vicious war against the barbarian king in southern Xinjiang back then, so they were reluctant to intervene directly.

Yu Qingyun, who had a little dealings with Tangjiabao, saw that everyone had joined the battle formation, and he was a member of the Eight Factions Alliance, but he couldn't stay out of this matter, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, "Cao Daxia, Wang Zhangmen, Yun Zhangmen, Qingxuzi, the four are all martial arts celebrities, this matter has not been investigated clearly, and it must not be..."

Cao Haotian flicked his sleeves and coldly threw Yu Qingyun aside, the strong wind in his palm approached Tang Yuan, and Wang Chengde slowed down slightly. Huashan is located in the ancient veins of the Qinling Mountains and adjacent to Qingcheng Mountain in Shuzhong, and he came to Cao Haotian to help Cao Haotian is looking at the face of Tianxianglou, but he does not want to have a bad relationship with the Qingcheng faction, just for show. What's more, the three factions of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei have not yet made a move, and if the eight factions cannot unite together, Tianxianglou alone will not be able to compete with Fuwangfu.

And Jian Yu, the Hengshan faction who had just been rejected by Cao Haotian, was sitting quietly in the banquet and slowly drinking tea, he was also idle at the moment, and watched the battle between Tianxianglou and Fuwangfu. "Master, do you see that if they continue to fight like this, will King Fu's Mansion embarrass Tianxianglou?" Lan Jing once again filled the tea cup on the wooden case and asked in a low voice.

Jian Yu glanced back at Lan Jing, picked up the tea cup on the wooden table with his right hand and slowly put it to his mouth, smiled faintly, and did not speak.