Chapter 15: Poison Array

"How, feel uncomfortable?"

Under the Xianyun Ridge, the master and apprentice walked side by side.

The breeze is blowing, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the sunset is sprinkled through the layers of mountains, which is a bit blurry. However, there are already signs of imminent darkness, and such an exotic jungle is always a bit mysterious.

"A little. ”

Qin Chuan replied.

No matter how strong the Holy Witch Sect is, he may be able to find out some clues, and if it fights, it will be unfavorable to his master and apprentice. What's more, even if there is a fight, it may not be able to know the whereabouts of the Demon Baby Flower, and it will even be difficult to live in this western Xinjiang if it is not good. There is nothing wrong with doing this.

It's just that there are always some grievances in my heart.

"In my opinion, they don't necessarily know about the Demon Baby Flower either. ”

Wuchenzi sighed, not knowing what the look was in his eyes.

"How?"

"If that woman had a magic baby flower, or knew the whereabouts of the magic baby flower, she wouldn't let us go. She knew that she couldn't defeat me, and if she had a bargaining chip in her hand, she would definitely coerce and lure me, and she would take my life. ”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan was slightly stunned and stopped.

"Master, what do you have to do with the leader of the Holy Witch Sect?"

"That's because I have secrets about her in my hands. ”

In response, Wuchenzi also stopped, looked at Qin Chuan, and continued, "You don't need to know what secrets are you, it will bring the disaster of killing." If I can't do it, I can only take the risk of relying on this and go to meet her for a while. ”

In this way, it was inconvenient for Qin Chuan to ask again.

Wuchenzi does this for his own good. At this moment, his strength is not strong, if he knows the secret past of the Holy Witch Sect Master and others, I am afraid that it will indeed bring about the disaster of killing.

Qin Chuan also knows this truth.

"So, what should we do next?" Qin Chuan asked.

"I have informed an old friend of mine who knows more about the Western Frontier than I do, and we will make plans when he comes. This magic baby flower, no one in the world really knows what it is. ”

With a sigh, Wuchenzi shook his head.

It was getting late and the forest was getting darker.

The two of them continued walking, and suddenly, they both stopped at the same time.

"Master, do you think there's anything wrong?"

Qin Chuan asked. Of course, he didn't perceive anything exactly, and he didn't know anything about the western frontier, so he couldn't be as keen as the Central Plains.

It's just intuition.

"Gu art. ”

As soon as Wuchenzi's voice fell, suddenly, in the void in front of the two of them, a thick purple gas gushed out for no reason, and the smoke was kind and merging. In the blink of an eye, it had condensed into a huge insect beast. But it is a colorful butterfly, colorful, rising in the sky, a domineering atmosphere, diffusing out.

"Beware of poison gas!"

With a command, the dustless Zi Zhenyuan dispersed, and his face was solemn.

Immediately after, the giant butterfly flashed a burst of light, and its two wings fluttered, and soon more purple mist spread out, enveloping the space in the forest.

In front of me, it became a vast expanse.

"Bell!"

The dragon's spine was sacrificed, and Qin Chuan's mind quickly condensed into blood crystals, operating out a black true element, resisting the erosion of the purple mist, and outside his body, it gathered into a layer of burning black feathers.

This purple mist is not the same as the ghost qi used by ghost magic, there is no half of yin and evil taste, and it is plain as usual. But among them, it is mixed with extremely violent toxicity, and if you are distracted, it will invade the body, quickly dissolve blood and essence, and I am afraid that in the end, there will be no bones left.

Thousand Butterfly Poison Array!

"Master. ”

Qin Chuan called lightly, but he couldn't detect the breath of the dustless son. In this poisonous array, even the senses will be isolated, and in the ears, there is only the faint sound of fierce fighting.

It seems that it was the dustless who fought with the giant insect.

"King Ming's Triple Sacrifice, Apocalypse!"

With a spell, Qin Chuan's eyebrows raised, and he instantly increased the strength of the true yuan, and with a dazzling dragon kill, an evil dragon condensed and swept violently in a certain direction, slightly dissolving a little purple mist. But then, it came back to the previous concentration, and the direction was not clear at all.

"This is?!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's face was startled, and he secretly felt bad.

In the purple mist, some tiny purple butterflies seemed to gradually condense, flying all over the sky. With less than a few feet of perception left, tens of millions had already been detected, and it was conceivable how many such extremely strange butterflies were in the entire poison array.

Moreover, it seems that the poison that was originally scattered in the air has condensed into thousands of tiny dots at this moment, turning into the butterfly body, flying around, and in just a moment, it is coming towards Qinchuan again.

"Whew!"

Walking quickly, in the vast mist, Qin Chuan only relied on his instinct to dodge this attack.

However, the thousands of colorful butterflies still continued to fly towards them, even if they fought hard to kill, they could quickly recover to their original state in the blink of an eye, and it was useless at all.

"Damn. ”

Qin Chuan scolded secretly.

With such a formation, it must be possible to completely get out of trouble only by relying on the traces of the operation of the true element in the air, finding the mystery of it, and finding the eye of the formation to break it with one blow.

However, he didn't know anything about this Western Xinjiang Gu Technique at all, not to mention that the Gu Technique was not a method in the Central Plains, and it didn't have any True Yuan breath. If you want to break the formation, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

"Boom ......"

It was another chilling dazzling dragon kill, temporarily defeating the oncoming colorful butterflies, and retreating quickly.

At this moment, there is only one way to wait for Master Wuchenzi to solve the current obstacles. Who is it that wants to target the two of them like this? Could it be the Holy Witch Sect Master who has a holiday with the Dustless Son?

"Bang!"

Suddenly, his body retreated, and behind Qin Chuan, it seemed that he was hindered by something.

I felt a palm hit my back hard, and then, I saw a steady stream of poisonous colored butterflies in front of me, one after another, into my body, dissipating invisible.

Immediately, his eyes went black and he fainted.

......

Starry sky.

Under the Xianyun Ridge, somewhere in the jungle behind, there is no one to live.

In a dilapidated house, Qin Chuan struggled for a long time before he could achieve a posture of meditating on his knees. A pair of eyes glowed with a slight black halo, thinking that they had just woken up from a coma.

The door was closed, and there seemed to be two guards outside.

There is no doubt that Qin Chuan was captured by someone unknown in that poisonous array.

“......”

Biting his lips tightly, his hands struggled to form a knot. His mind froze and probed into his body. Immediately, Qin Chuan's complexion changed.

At this moment, his meridians were firmly occupied by a strange invisible thing, and he couldn't operate half a true element at all. At the same time, there is also purple venom, which has already penetrated into the flesh and bones, and it is difficult to move, if it is not for his strong will, I am afraid that he would be like a living dead.

"Who is it?"

There was a burst of anger in my heart, and I was even more puzzled.

I have no enemies in this western frontier, and I can't think of anyone who will target me. If you just hate the people of the Central Plains, the result of one knife is, how can you capture yourself like this, obviously there are other plans.

Could it be that it is really the Holy Witch Sect Master, who wants to coerce the master to use this?

"Squeak......

There was a soft sound, and the door was pushed open.

Greeted by a bewitching woman from Western Xinjiang, followed by two attendants, obviously with an extraordinary status in Western Xinjiang. Moreover, everyone has that colorful butterfly mark on their body.

The Thousand Butterflies of the Holy Witch Cult!

"Giggles, I can still sit up. ”

The woman sneered, which was even more bewitching. However, maybe there was something planned on Qin Chuan, and he didn't do anything to Qin Chuan at the moment, just standing by the door, staring at Qin Chuan with a pair of eyes.

"What do you want? ”

Qin Chuan said in a cold voice, quietly trying to lift the confinement and poison on his body, the corners of his mouth raised, and he stared at the person in front of him evilly. In his previous life, he worked for the old guy of the Dark Gate, and I don't know how many such scenes I have seen, but I don't have to be like ordinary people who are on the verge of life and death, and their faces are horrified.

If you talk about trickery, you won't lose anyone.

Immediately, the woman chuckled charmingly twice, but the dangerous aura in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest. This woman is afraid that she will have a fight with the Suzaku of the dark door in her previous life.

"Seeing that you are still an acquaintance, tell me, you are a native of the Central Plains, what are you doing in Western Xinjiang?"

"I see that your status is not low, I have already made it clear on Xianyun Ridge in the morning, why do you need to ask knowingly. ”

Qin Chuan snorted, and he was not afraid of angering the other party. If she wanted to kill herself, she could have done it a long time ago, and she didn't have to wait until now. At this point, it's all about delaying as much time as possible.

If his master is out of trouble, he must be looking for himself.

"Magic Baby Flower?"

The woman asked rhetorically, and then sneered, "I, no one in the Western Xinjiang have ever heard of the Demon Baby Flower, who believes that you are looking for this ethereal thing from here?"

Haven't heard of it?

Hearing this, Qin Chuan was stunned.

If what the other party said is true, then it can be regarded as some information at this moment. But the people of Western Xinjiang don't know what the magic baby flower is, how can they find it?

"Do you think you know everything about the Western Frontier?"

With a chuckle, Qin Chuan also asked rhetorically. It seems that there is no posture of being tortured at all, but instead uses this to explore information from the other party's mouth, and invisibly grasps the situation at the moment.

The bewitching woman was slightly stunned, and was about to say something.

However, he quickly reacted, laughed a few more times, and then his eyebrows froze, a little angry, presumably he also saw the trick in Qin Chuan's heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, sue me, where is the witch book?"

Witchcraft?

Hearing this name, Qin Chuan was a little confused.

The other party is trying to capture himself here, is it for this "witch book"? But what is the witch book, he has never heard of it.

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

With a smile, Qin Chuan deliberately showed some strange expressions, which made the woman in front of him look suspicious. Obviously, it was impossible for her to believe what Qin Chuan said.

In this way, it is also Qin Chuan's trick.

Suddenly, a man from Western Xinjiang came in from outside the door, glanced at Qin Chuan, and whispered to the woman, as if reporting something. Outside, there seemed to be a few barking dogs.

"I'll clean you up later. ”

The woman glanced at Qin Chuan, then took the attendant and went out.

The door was still locked.

"Hoo ......"

With a sigh, Qin Chuan thought hard about how to get out of trouble, but suddenly, he heard some strange movements outside the door.