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www.xSHUOTXT.Com () The white-robed young man's heartstrings shook, and he flew out backwards like a reverse, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed forward. The long sword slashed through the black cloth and shattered, and a powder pill slipped down.

With his left hand, he grabbed the falling powder pill and held it to his eyes to look at it carefully.

After a while, he nodded secretly, and shook it over the tip of his nose to taste the medicine.

In less than a while, the white-robed young man shook his hand, the light in his hand disappeared instantly, and he said slowly: "Yes! It's an antidote! The medicine is very strong, but it can only solve half of the poison of my two uncles, you can't be hiding something, right?"

"So far, do you think it is still necessary for the Reverse to do this?" The Confucian Monarch seemed to be a little aggrieved, but he was annoyed but did not have much of a seizure.

"Okay, then the other half of my eldest uncle's second uncle's poison is you?" The white-robed young man stared at Qian Lingzi and a few people with broken arms, and said coldly and irresistibly: "Bring the antidote!"

"I don't have an antidote! This poison is exclusively prepared by his Tang Sect, you can go to the Tang family to ask for it." Qian Lingzi was extremely annoyed, but the martial arts of the white-robed young man could only be matched by him, how could he dare to attack it.

"Tang family...... The Tang family of the two and five families?" The white-robed young man's face was displeased, and his heart sank.

"The fat man who was being supported is Tang Miaosheng, the head of the Tang family, you can ask him for an antidote. Qian Lingzi pointed at a middle-aged man covered in sword marks in the Dongwu Alliance, and said coldly.

"Oh!" The white-robed young man turned his head and looked at the place where Qian Lingzi was pointing, but what he saw was a group of Dongwu people who were attacked by the sword rain whirlwind, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Suddenly, the handsome young man seemed to remember something, and carefully hid the powder pill into the sleeve of his robe. Then he looked up at the huge picture above the altar, as if thinking about something.

Unexpectedly, the handsome young man also raised his left hand, and the light above the thumb of his left hand flashed over his index finger. A bead of blood wrapped in light rose brightly, but the graphic text above did not have a trace of blood descending and swept it away.

When the blood bead flew into the air, with a popping sound, the light and the blood bead instantly turned into a blood mist. The blood mist lingered and drifted away, and in less than a moment it dispersed over the entire graphic.

The blood-red and gorgeous huge picture and text dimmed dramatically after receiving the blood mist, turning into a pale cháo red.

Immediately after, those huge pictures and texts carried hundreds of red shadows to the blood red jade plate and gathered sharply, and they all disappeared into the jade plate.

It didn't take long for the blood shadows to disappear without a trace, and the entire picture and text became sparse, and all that was left was the faint runes.

Then, the handsome young man's left hand stretched out his fingers again, and a cloud of yellow-green light separated from his index finger again. In the glow, a drop of crystal red and translucent blood beads swirled, and flew away with the glow towards the blood-red jade plaque in the sky.

After the blood beads were submerged, those dim runes trembled and scattered one after another, turning into scattered runes and surging into the jade card.

In less than a moment, the runes in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the jade plaque also slowly floated down.

The white-robed young man seemed to have been prepared, and he flew up out of thin air without bending his feet or hands, and stretched out his hand to take the blood red jade plate.

Where have the heroes seen such a light skill that can float in the air, and their interest in the mysterious young man in front of them is unprecedentedly high.

Mei Lingxuan chuckled lightly on her cheeks, although she was also full of interest, but more of that indescribable joy, she had already pinned all her hopes on the young man.

The carefree man walked to Gu Shuifan's side, and he carefully half-squatted down and stared at the changes on Gu Shuifan's face. He was not worried about Gu Shuifan's injury, and he was also deeply affected by the repair ability of the magical power of the white-robed youth. Now he is simply in awe of the youth.

Suddenly, Gu Shuifan's eyelids jumped as if he felt something, and he flipped his hands with each other. An arrogance flashed away, and Gu Shuifan snorted coldly and then woke up.

"Fan'er, how do you feel?" asked lovingly as the Xiaoyao Sanren stretched out his hand and gently put it on Gu Shuifan's upper arm.

Gu Shuifan didn't seem to hear it, he raised his hands in disbelief and looked at them with a dull gaze, shaking his head frequently as if something incomprehensible had happened.

"Brother Fan, what's wrong with you, is Dad talking to you?" Bai Ling couldn't help but worry, she gently hugged the baby in her arms with one hand, and gently pushed Gu Shuifan with the other, the worry on her face was very strong.

Gu Shuifan looked around strangely as if he had just woken up from a dream, and suddenly saw the eager gaze cast by the carefree people, and couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what's going on, why is the true qi in my body completely different?"

"How are you feeling now?" asked the Loose Scatterer softly, smiling lovingly.

"The true qi in my body is constantly surging up, and it seems to be endless, what is going on? Dad, is this the thirteenth turn of martial arts? I feel that my whole body is full of strength, and it seems that I have inexhaustible strength. "Gu Shuifan's questioning god is more of an unexpected surprise that is blessed by misfortune.

Suddenly, Gu Shuifan looked up at the sky as if he had a feeling, and his eyes stood up in surprise, which really startled Bai Ling.

The white-robed young man did not fall immediately after receiving the jade plaque, and was still suspended in mid-air. He slammed the jade plate with both hands, and a bright yellow and green aura poured into the jade plate.

When the blood red jade plate was completely submerged by the yellow-green glow, the handsome young man raised the jade card with both hands and slowly floated out and flew away into the dark cave.

Looking at the time is slow but fast, the blood sè jade plate is fleeting in people's attention, and it is submerged into the cliffside.

The Confucian Monarch of the Heavens narrowed his eyes and observed this qiē, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. However, at this point, he can only consider himself unlucky.

After doing this, the white-robed young man tapped the void with his toes and slowly floated down.

He turned his gaze to the short and fat man among the nine injured in the Dongwu Alliance, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I made you seniors wait for a long time. ”

"By the way, you are Tang Miaosheng's predecessor, right? Xiao Keke has been famous for a long time, and it is better to see it than to see it! I wonder if the predecessor is willing to come up with an antidote, and we will reveal the previous nightmare. In this way, Xiao Ke has a bottle of healing medicine made by himself here, and he will be entitled to the gift of gratitude for the medicine given by his predecessors. The white-robed young man reached out and took out a yellow and green porcelain vase in his arms, and threw it at him lightly regardless of Tang Miaosheng's thoughts.

The yellow-green porcelain vase floated in the air as if it was lightly supported by something, and it was suspended in the void in front of Tang Miaosheng.

Tang Miaosheng was supported by the two Dongwu disciples, and he was dazed, where could he still have the slightest strength to reach out and take the bottle.

The shape suddenly became embarrassed, but where would the white-robed young man think so much, after all, he still has not enough experience.

The look on his face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "It seems that Senior Tang doesn't give Xiao Ke this face!"

The white-robed young man stretched out his hand to make a move towards the porcelain bottle, as if an invisible suction force suddenly rose, and the yellow-green porcelain bottle flew back quickly after a while of rotation in front of Tang Miaosheng.

"In that case, I will no longer leave you in the valley, and you people from the Tobu League can leave first. The handsome young man turned his head to look at the cliff behind him and said.

The Confucian Monarch glanced at a few people beside him, and seemed to look at Qian Lingzi with deep meaning, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was a silence, and the cool wind of autumn on a moonlit night blew a coolness, and even blew the yellow leaves next to the altar, and a bleak rhyme swept the altar, covering this bleak altar with a sense of bleakness.

Seeing that the people of Tobu had no intention of leaving, the white-robed young man was angry, and his face was cold and he snorted coldly: "Are you still unwilling, leave here before I change my mind now." ”