Yuan Bao is not a fool, on the contrary, extremely smart. In a matter of moments, a picture was conceived in my mind. Yesterday, the real father's gang drove the goods to the canyon, and they met the sixteen robbers who blocked the road and robbed. At this time, the green-clothed girl of the Demon Dao, Xing Sunset, and her two black-robed companions appeared. Xing Sunset killed the sixteen robbers with one sword.

"Did I kill the wrong person?"

Yuanbao's heart suddenly became like a needle prick, and his face became very pale.

Zhenzhen said: "Little brother, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

Yuan Bao let out a long sigh and said, "Really, is your father's goods for this Songheguan?"

"Yes, every two or three months, it's sent from far away. ”

"You know what it is?"

"I don't know. ”

At this moment, a voice came: "Zhenzhen, what nonsense are you talking about, come home with me." ”

At this time, two middle-aged Taoists, a middle-aged man, and the little Taoist priest who led him were already standing at the door. The person who spoke was the middle-aged man. This person Yuan Bao saw it yesterday, and he is the real father. With dark skin and a strong body, he looks like a porter who walks all year round.

"Daddy" really ran over and said with a smile: "Daddy, look, the little brother we met yesterday who sang very ugly is also there, and he also met the gang of robbers yesterday. ”

The faces of the two middle-aged Taoist priests changed slightly, and they looked at the middle-aged man together.

One of them, a slightly older grade, the Dao Bone Immortal Wind Dao Leader, said, "Zhao Er, what's going on?"

A middle-aged man named Zhao Er said, "Yesterday I just passed by in the south of Phoenix Mountain, and I don't know each other. ”

The two Taoist priests looked at each other, and their faces were a little heavy.

Yuan Bao saw it in his eyes and was puzzled, why were these two Taoist priests with profound cultivation so moved when they mentioned yesterday's robbers?

Another chubby Taoist priest said, "Zhao Er, you go back first." ”

Zhao Er took Zhenzhen and said, "Thank you two Dao Chiefs, ...... next time you go to the goods."

"Ahem" The slightly chubby Taoist priest coughed lightly twice and said, "I'll talk about it next time." ”

Zhao Er and Zhenzhen passed in front of Yuanbao, Zhenzhen grimaced, and said with a smile: "Little brother, your song is really ugly, don't sing it in the future." ”

After speaking, he followed his father out of the yard.

Yuan Bao took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said: "Junior Yuan Bao, I have seen two Taoist leaders. ”

The thin middle-aged Taoist priest said: "I am the master of this view of the three wood Taoist, this is my junior brother Sande Taoist, just now I heard the disciple say that the little apprentice of the Jade Xuzi Taoist was poisoned, may I ask what is going on." ”

Sande Dao next to him said: "Senior brother, this is not the place to talk, and I invite this Yuan Shaoxia to come into the inner hall to speak." ”

This is the place where the Miki Dao people live, the arrangement is quite elegant, and the incense burner slowly emits a faint sandalwood incense, which makes people feel refreshed. The Mitoku Taoist asked the Taoist to ask for tea, and then sat down under the Miki Taoist head.

Yuan Bao looked at the solemn appearance of the two of them, and suddenly felt interesting in his heart, this Taoist temple is by no means an ordinary Taoist temple, Miki Taoist once heard the dead ghost master talk about it, it is an old fox who is very deep in the city. Now wearing orthodox Taoist costumes, Yuan Bao feels a little weird.

Then he told the general story of the matter.

Hearing that Yuan Bao and Master Li passed through that canyon, saw corpses all over the ground, and fought fiercely with the demon path master, these two people couldn't help but change their faces and looked at each other.

Yuan Bao said that the mouth was dry, the dripping water did not enter in the middle of the night, and when he saw that the Taoist boy brought the tea, he was not polite, he stretched out his hand to pick up the essence of drinking with his head up, and continued: "The younger generation heard that only the tears of the phoenix in the noble view can solve the poison of the black phoenix in the whole world, so I came to ask for medicine." ”

Miki Daoren and his junior brother glanced at each other, they all laughed, Miki said: "What you said is easy, when the phoenix shed three tears, two drops have been used, there is only one drop left in the world, it is the treasure of my thousand-year-old town view, don't say it's you, even if the jade Xuzi Taoist friend comes, I will never be able to send the tears of the phoenix." ”

Yuan Bao had already expected that such a strange treasure would be easily given away, unless it was a fool. He said: "If the seniors agree to give medicine, I think the Shushan faction will definitely remember your kindness." ”

Miki sneered: "There is no evidence, and I don't want the Shushan faction to remember our feelings." ”

Yuan Bao said helplessly: "How can the seniors give medicine, as long as they can do it, the juniors will never refuse." ”

Mikimichi suddenly became a little gloomy and said, "I want you to die." ”

Yuan Bao was stunned for a moment, looking at Miki Daoren, whose expression suddenly became a little hideous and terrifying, he stood up suddenly, suddenly dizzy, sat down on the chair again, dropped the cup of tea that drank more than half of it, and shouted: "It's so despicable, you actually poisoned me!"

Sande Daoist stood up and said, "Senior brother, it is also a scourge for this kid to stay in the world, so I will kill him." ”

The sky was already dark, the candles in the house were flickering, Yuan Bao watched the Sande Daoist walking slowly with a long sword in his hand, he was horrified in his heart, forcibly stood up, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to kill me?!"

The Sande Daoist sneered and said, "If you go to the king of Hades, you will know!"

Sande Daoist slashed out with a sword, his cultivation is the Mahayana realm, which is not trivial, but the ingots are already poisonous, and they can't urge the true qi, so his sword only uses three percent of the force, and it is more than enough to kill a kid who has no power to tie the chicken.

But Yuan Bao tried his best, drew his sword again, and performed the sword slashing style.

Although the meridians are injured and poisoned, the essence of the sword technique lies in the perception of the sword, although the power of this sword has been reduced by half compared to last night, it is still extremely fast.

The black light flashed, and it directly shook the sword of the Sande Daoist, and the black light directly sank into the right shoulder of the Sande Daoist, and the right arm of the Sande Daoist holding the fairy sword was directly cut off and fell to the ground, making a banging sound.

The sudden shocking change made Sande and Miki, the two seniors with profound cultivation, at a loss. Sande screamed, holding his right arm and shoulder, and retreated again and again, blood instantly staining half of his body.

"Senior brother!" Miki Daoist was shocked, hurriedly held on, stopped the blood on the Sande Daoist with a few points, and urged the true qi into Sande's body, and Sande only improved slightly.

"Senior brother, kill that kid!"

The two looked back and saw that the hall was empty, and just when Miki Daoren was treating his junior brother just now, Yuan Bao had already escaped from the room in chaos.

Last night's injury and tonight's poison, Yuan Bao couldn't escape from Songheguan at all, and just escaped from the small courtyard of Miki Daoren just now. He didn't understand the gossip of the five elements of Qimen Dunjia, and he just went around a few houses and found that he was completely lost.

Now the true qi in his body has been completely suppressed by a strange and evil force, not to mention flying in the sky, even if he walks quickly.

In less than half a cup of tea, the entire Songhe Temple was lively, and countless people held torches and began to search little by little.

"This time it was really capsized in the gutter, I didn't expect that Songheguan, who has always been decent for thousands of years, would do such a despicable thing. ”

Although Yuan Bao was seriously injured, he was clearly tight in his heart, and the people of Miki Dao wanted to kill him, not because they were afraid that they would leak it and they refused to hand over the Tears of the Phoenix to save Master Li, so they were retaliated by the Shushan faction. It's because of those robbers last night. The goods brought back by Zhao Er's horse gang from the south were by no means ordinary, and for the sake of insurance, Miki Michi would not leave a single person alive.

"What goods did they bring back from the South?"

In a dark corner, Yuan Bao tore off his clothes, and in the moonlight, he found that there were several thumb-sized creatures crawling rapidly under the skin on his chest, and in just a dozen breaths, he occupied his five major acupoints of Jizhong, Tianchi, Shenmen, Neiguan, and Houxi.

These five acupuncture points are the death points of cultivators, and once they are pierced or hit hard, even if they are cultivated to a high level, they will die with a whimper.

"Southern Xinjiang Gu Poison?!" Yuan Bao endured the pain of piercing his heart and bones, and his face changed drastically.

The land of Shenzhou is vast and boundless, and the north is the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and thousands of miles of ice fields. To the east is an endless sea that seems to reach the end of the world. The northwest is a vast wasteland, sparsely populated, also known as the Wild and Evil Land. To the southwest is Qianli Leize, which connects to the Kunlun Mountains. And in the south, beyond the Emei Mountains and the Qilin Mountains, is the so-called 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, where the people are fierce and have not yet been fully civilized, and many tribal villages still live a life of drinking blood. There are also countless rare beasts and desolate alien species lurking in the 100,000 mountains.

There are dozens of ethnic minorities living in the 100,000 mountains, among which the Miao, Li, Zhuang, Tu, and Gaoshan are the strongest. When it comes to Gu techniques, the black witch Gu of the Miao nationality is the most domineering. It can completely compete with the Central Plains cultivators.

For thousands of years, the Demon Dao has always wanted to control the southern frontier, but every time it has not been profitable. It's because the Miao Gu technique is too mysterious and domineering, and it can't be guarded against.

The cup of tea that Yuan Bao drank just now was poisoned with Gu poisonous larvae, and in just a few moments, the larva grew to the size of a thumb. This shows how powerful the Gu poison in southern Xinjiang is.

"How can Songheguan know the art of raising Gu?" Yuan Bao's heart was puzzled. Seeing that there were more and more people searching, the little Taoist priests who avoided the search and avoided the pain of bone erosion touched the kitchen.

He knew in his heart that he must not find a way down the mountain now, all the roads must be blocked, as long as he shows up, he will definitely die, and he can only wait for the opportunity.

He has been practicing in the mountains with the Death Ghost Master for many years, and what he has cultivated is not only the reincarnation sword technique, but also wandering on the edge of death countless times. At the age of twelve, he traveled alone through the southwestern Razor, known as the Land of Death. In order to catch a poisonous snake to satisfy his hunger, he once lay on his stomach in the stinking mud for a day and a night.

If you want to refine the sword technique of reincarnation, not only rely on enlightenment and diligence, but also perseverance is extremely important.

There was a huge bucket of swill in the kitchen, half of which was already full, and the ingots were hiding in the smelly bucket of swill, showing only their nose and eyes.

In order to survive, dignity is not worth mentioning.

The three hundred disciples of Songheguan searched all night, but they did not find any trace of ingots, and the angry Miki Taoist blew his beard and stared. Yuan Bao cut off an arm of his junior brother Sande Daoren, although he would not lose his surname, but Sande, who had lost an arm, was afraid that his strength would drop greatly. After decades of hard work, Songheguan finally improved a little, and now his most powerful right-hand man has been hit hard, how can he easily let go of the ingots?

In the room of the Sanmu Daoren, the Sande Daoist had already used the exercises to heal his wounds, and he slowly collected the exercises in the morning, and said, "Senior brother, has that kid found out?"

Miki shook his head and said, "The disciples searched all night and didn't find it, but he had Gu poison in his body, and his whole body's true qi was sealed, so he couldn't fly in the air, and the house in our view was arranged in a pattern of nine palace gossip, he definitely couldn't go out, and he must still be hidden in it." ”

The Sande Daoist gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to choose someone to devour, and said sharply: "Senior brother, I must personally break that kid's body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Miki said: "Senior brother, don't you think it's strange? That young man is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation should not be very good, how can he cut off your arm with a sword?"

Sande shook his head and said, "I didn't see it clearly, maybe I was careless, thinking that he couldn't urge his true qi if he was poisoned, but I didn't expect his sword to be so fast." ”

It was already dawn, and a dozen or so disciples walked into the kitchen and started to make a fire, and a few disciples were still talking about last night's events.

"What is the origin of the person who broke through the empty door last night, he actually cut off the arm of Uncle Sande with a sword, and his cultivation is really unfathomable"

"Hey, I'm afraid that people with this kind of cultivation would have flown down the mountain a long time ago, but Master still let us search in the meditation over and over again. ”

"Who said it wasn't, the brothers and sisters were tired all night, so let's stop talking about it, hurry up and make a fire. ”

The ingots of these disciples were all listened to, and he hid in the bucket of swill, which was only three feet away from those disciples. The Gu worm was tearing at his acupoint in his body, and the pain was beyond anyone's imagination, he just gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound at all.

Cook, eat, and pour leftovers into a bucket of swill. When the swill bucket was opened, Yuanbao's heart almost rose to his throat, and he slowly lost his entire head in those residual juices, and the smell even if the dog hid far away, a normal person would definitely be smoked to death.

Fortunately, the disciple who poured the swill couldn't stand the smell and quickly closed the lid. Pinching his nose and saying, "I remember that the swill bucket was only half filled last night, why is it almost full now"

Another young voice teased: "Maybe the kid who broke through the empty door last night was hiding inside, junior brother, why don't you check it."

"When I'm a fool? The smell in that bucket can smoke ten dogs, how can that person hide in it, forget it, I'll pull the bucket of swill to the back mountain first."

Yuan Bao felt someone move the swill bucket, and then he heard the person curse in a low voice: "Why is it so heavy, come here and help me"

The Songhe Temple is on the mountainside of the Burial Soul Mountain, and there is only the stone step path in front of the mountain gate up and down, and such a huge swill bucket is naturally not easy to transport down. However, at the cliff behind the Songhe Temple, there is a rope that is specially used to lift things. Usually swill buckets, night incense and the like, are raised and lowered from the rope at this cliff, and there are villagers at the bottom of the mountain who come to collect swill and night incense to feed pigs and make fertilizer for crops.

Stumbling, the ingots couldn't help but almost make a sound several times.

As the rope slowly descended, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his little life was temporarily saved. Thinking of last night's danger, I can't help but tremble in my heart now.

None of the dangers encountered in the past ten years have been compared to last night. Fortunately, when I told Miki Daoren about the incident yesterday, I only briefly mentioned Master Li's serious injury, and did not mention the Rejuvenation Hall in Tianshui City, otherwise Master Li's surname may not be guaranteed. However, the Miki Dao people are experienced and vicious, and they will definitely send their disciples down the mountain to Tianshui City to search, and the top priority now is to rush back to the Rejuvenation Hall as soon as possible and move Master Li to safety.

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