Chapter 475 Bitterness, Healing
"You, pick up the things and bring them to me!" The middle-aged man ordered Xu Qingyang to pick up the golden rock at his feet as he should, with his hands behind his back, showing great arrogance.
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.
Xu Qingyang mechanically raised his head, visible through the black gauze, the purple light in his eyes suddenly stabilized.
The middle-aged man was unaware of this. Seeing that he dared to disobey, he frowned at first, and then smiled: "If you don't want to pick it up, that's easy. If you cut off your own hand, you don't have to pick it up!" "
Han Li felt a thump in his heart, stretched out his hand to grab it, and only caught a cloak.
"ah!!"
A shrill scream came from the front, followed by a "click" sound, and the bones shattered. The melon-eaters were stunned. The middle-aged man who had been so domineering just now was grabbed by the arm and twisted in the opposite direction. , with a "pop" sound, the flesh and skin were pulled out, and blood flowed profusely.
"Arms, here you go!"
Xu Qingyang casually threw the severed arm on the ground, unaware that his face had been spattered with blood.
"stop!"
The leading woman from the Nine Immortals Palace didn't respond, so she screamed slowly, but her companion's arm was gone. The woman was furious, and she searched with her spiritual sense, but found nothing. After a slight hesitation in her heart, she shouted: "Do it, Kill this person and all the other people who are unruly, leaving no one behind!"
The six disciples immediately took out their magical weapons and started to wreak havoc on the surrounding strangers.
The woman opened her mouth and spat out a flying knife magic weapon, preparing to rescue her companions. But as soon as she turned around, there was suddenly something cold behind her, and she couldn't help but look back.
At this glance, Han Li's helpless face was naturally seen.
The woman was shocked. They had made a mistake. There were actually two unknown characters hidden among these unexpected people. I didn’t know what she was thinking. It was probably because the sect was used to being arrogant, so they actually threatened: "You guys Who dares to take action against my Nine Immortals Palace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his heart ached, and when he looked down, his chest was empty, with a big hole.
"You, you are Yuan"
Blood gushed out of her mouth, and the woman struggled to spit out a few words. Her pupils gradually became blurred, and she fell limply on the back of the giant bat. Until her death, she did not realize when her opponent had taken action.
"Nascent Soul, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator!"
Several disciples who were wreaking havoc realized something was wrong, put away their magic weapons and tried to run away.
Han Li's brows were furrowed. As he was thinking, he waved a small black flag. This flag was good at catching the wind, and the black evil energy surged out. Those Nine Immortal Palace disciples were very knowledgeable, and they screamed: "Yin" The leader of Luo Zong’s Yin Luo Banner was killed by Yuan Ying of Yin Luo Zong, let’s run away quickly!”
After hearing what they shouted, Han Li smiled with satisfaction.
On the other side, the middle-aged man was not dead yet, but he was frightened out of his wits. Xu Qingyang didn't do anything else, he didn't even take action, he just watched with a stiff face.
The strange purple light flickered in and out of his eyes, making the middle-aged man's hair stand on end.
Damn it, it hit a brick wall!
"Senior, spare... spare..."
"Click!"
Xu Qingyang's purple light converged, and he struck without any warning, crushing his neck with one claw. Blood seeped out from between his fingers, flowing all over his hands. A red ball of light flew out from the center of the middle-aged man's eyebrows, turning into a terrified figure. The intersecting souls turned around and ran away, flying several feet away when a suction force suddenly came from behind.
Looking back, I saw the mouth where the fangs were shining coldly.
"Gu~"
Xu Qingyang closed his mouth and swallowed the middle-aged man's soul in one gulp. He threw away the limp body with a normal expression, turned around, walked a few steps, and picked up the golden rocks on the ground.
At this time, Han Li also easily eliminated the six shrimps from the Nine Immortals Palace and landed in front of Xu Qingyang.
"Brother Xu, are you okay?"
He asked through a message, with a worried look on his face. He was more afraid of Xu Qingyang's thunderstorm than exposing his identity. Han Li had witnessed this with his own eyes last year, and even though they had known each other for many years, it still made his hair stand on end. That's not even considered possessed. If he were to become possessed, Han Li didn't even know what Xu Qingyang's mood would become.
Xu Qingyang shook his head slightly: "It's okay, don't worry!"
Even though he said this, Han Li could feel that it would become more and more serious if it continued like this.
But there is no point in saying this now. Looking around, I saw that the sturdy young man had expired. This was not caused by the middle-aged man, but by taking poison in advance. His face was now covered in black and blue.
Xu Qingyang didn't care about this, casually threw the golden rock to Han Li, and strode towards Fengyue.
The boy realized that he was not here, so he boldly came out to watch. He happened to see the two people getting angry. He was still a little dazed, but when he saw Xu Qingyang approaching, he was calm and composed, and even said with great interest: "You can't hide this from me." It’s so painful, I thought you guys saw it, it turns out you are the seniors of Yinluo Sect.”
Such silly and foolish words could only come from this person's mouth.
Xu Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention: "Stop talking nonsense, I can't stay here, come with me!"
Feng Yue looked around, and saw the sudden people standing far away, looking at them nervously. Neither the previous Nine Immortals Palace nor the current Yin Luo Sect seniors could be offended by them. Even There is no need to offend him, he can just kill him if he thinks of it, he has no scruples at all.
As long as they are killed cleanly, even the temple cannot seek justice from the Jin sect for small tribes like them without witnesses.
But this silly boy Feng Yue has an intuition that ordinary people don't have.
He was born with the ability to sense the hostility of others. For example, the person in front of him acted violently and cruelly just now, but from the first contact, he knew that the other person was not hostile, including the other one.
It is this intuition that allows him to speak straightforwardly.
Even now, he could feel that this man had no intention of killing those unexpected people.
Since he can't kill anyone, he doesn't need to kill himself, so he was very courageous. He shook his head and said: "Senior, you will soon attract the attention of unexpected people. There is no need to bring me as a drag. Besides, this junior is also in a lot of trouble. , it would be bad if the two seniors were involved."
"Hmph, I'm almost dead, and I still have the thought of hurting others."
Han Li stepped forward with a speechless look on his face.
Fengyue's face changed greatly: "How do you know?" After saying this, his eyes flashed, and his chest clothes were forcibly torn open, revealing the dark purple skin underneath and a silver-white key hanging on his chest.
The key's fluorescence circulated, absorbing the black energy on Feng Yue's skin.
"I see, why are you not dead yet?"
Xu Qingyang let out a light sigh, and in his mind, the voice of God Lord Dayan sounded: "This thing looks a bit familiar. Let me think about it. By the way, it is a magic weapon refined by the Buddhist method. This person should be related to someone from the Great Jin Dynasty." There is a connection with Buddhism.”
"Buddhist magic weapon!"
Xu Qingyang's eyes lit up. This time he was 100% sure that he couldn't be wrong.
As early as when they first met, he found that this person was not in the right state, but he was very defensive. He planned to find out more after settling down at the station. Unexpectedly, after what happened today, it was no longer possible to follow the mortal tribe. If you can figure out the identity of the other party right now, and this kid is already deeply poisoned, you can use this as a condition to make him willingly tell the truth.
Thinking this, Xu Qingyang suddenly pointed at Fengyue's chest.
Fengyue couldn't react at all, and there were only a few people in the world who could resist Xu Qingyang at close range. His eyes turned black and he fainted. Xu Qingyang grabbed him, held him up and said to Han Li: "Let's get out of here first!"
Han Li had no objection and followed Xu Qingyang into a rainbow and walked away.
The abrupt people who stayed behind did not dare to move for a long time, until they were sure that they had gone far. They collapsed on the ground one by one, their limbs were sore and numb, and they were breathing heavily. They couldn't muster any strength. The chief of the Cangjiu tribe and two old His legs were shaking non-stop, and no one could tell how big the shadow was in his heart at the moment.
Two Nascent Soul Immortal Masters actually escorted him for less than half a month, and no one believed him.
Ah no, someone must believe it. Not so many people have seen this. He couldn't help but turn over eagerly and look at the tribesmen with eager eyes. They will definitely be questioned by the temple later, and these people will have to testify for him. .
Not to mention them, Xu Qingyang flew for several days before stopping.
With their escape skills, even if they didn't use all their strength, they were still millions of miles away from the place where the incident occurred.
After finding an unremarkable mountain and digging out a cave, Han Li was responsible for setting up a temporary formation, while Xu Qingyang woke up Fengyue and carefully checked the poisonous gas in his body.
In a daze, Feng Yue felt itchy and painful.
He seemed to have had a nightmare. When he woke up, he opened his eyes suddenly and saw a man holding a silver needle as thick as a hair. His eyes were thoughtful and he said to himself: "Senior, I... I feel comfortable. It's more, you've got rid of the poison..." As he said that, he looked down at his chest, and the purple color was indeed much lighter.
This made him so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot.
"Don't move!"
Xu Qingyang gave a soft drink and said coldly: "It's a good idea to cure it. You're dead!"
Feng Yue's head couldn't turn around, there was a buzzing sound, his voice was stammering, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. Xu Qingyang put down the silver needle and spoke in a softer tone: "Have you ever heard of the Ten Jue Poisons? , is one of the ten most poisonous poisons. The poison has spread to all limbs and bones. If it weren't for your Buddhist magical weapon, the poison would have attacked the heart and died suddenly. "
"Ten Jue Wei, there is really no hope!"
Lord Dayan muttered twice, he knew Xu Xiaozi's medical skills, but the poison had reached this point and there was no cure.
Feng Yue also took a breath and stared blankly ahead. How could he not have heard of the Ten Jue Po? They are famous in the world of immortality. The word "Jue" can explain the problem very well.
"Don't be downcast, there is nothing you can do!"
Xu Qingyang stood up and patted Fengyue on the shoulder, looking calm and composed.
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Fengyue fell to his knees with a pop: "Senior, as long as I can save this junior, I can give him any number of spirit stones!"
"Lingshi, what do I need the spirit stone for?"
"ah!"
"Ah, what? You are so rich, so you must have some background. I am not interested in your spirit stone. I just want to know whether the family behind you has anything to do with the Buddhist Sect of the Jin Dynasty?" Xu Qingyang looked at it intently. Feng Yue, not sparing any detail, waited for his reaction.
In the face of a life-and-death crisis, this kid actually became smarter.
He swallowed and looked resolute: "Senior, tell me first, how to treat it?"
Xu Qingyang's face darkened and he released a little pressure. How could Feng Yue bear it? His face turned pale and cold sweat broke out all over his head.
However, in this situation, he still refused to let go.
"Senior, don't try to force me, let alone use the soul-collecting technique. I am the legitimate son of the Feng family. My soul has been protected by the Buddhist spell since I was a child. Even if you forcefully search my soul, there will be no results, and I am not afraid of my soul being scattered. As long as the spell is triggered, my soul will immediately enter the underworld and reincarnate. If you don't believe me, you can check it out..."
Feng Yue spoke a lot, and he became more and more confident.
Xu Qingyang opened his mouth, and for a moment he was a little at a loss. He had already checked that the other party's soul was indeed protected by some kind of spell. As for whether it had the effect he said, Xu Qingyang was not sure. If he could not be sure, the problem would be more difficult.
The Dajin family is indeed famous.
Xu Qingyang took a deep breath and took back all his spiritual power.
Feng Yue felt the pressure suddenly relieved, and he collapsed on the ground. He took a few deep breaths, and then heard Xu Qingyang softly say: "Your poison only works on the flesh, so why not change the flesh?"
"Senior, are you talking about taking over the body?"
"Why, you don't want to?" Xu Qing was a little surprised. Are the moral standards of the children of the Dajin family so high?
Feng Yue was sure that he was serious, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Xu Qingyang changed his mind and showed a bit of helplessness in his eyes: "I know, your current flesh is not your own!"
Feng Yue nodded sadly. He had already taken over the body once.
But he was still unwilling: "Senior, besides this, is there really no other way?"
"Don't think about it, if there is, it won't be called the Ten Deadly Poisons!"
Xu Qingyang said and pondered. He actually had some ideas. This poison only works on the flesh, and it happened that his research on the human flesh, especially the detoxification ideas, was very different from the system of immortal cultivators. If he was given enough time, it was not without hope, but this kid just didn't have this time.
Although he couldn't save the person, he still wanted to understand the other party's background.
He reached out and grabbed the storage bag, took out a bottle of pills and handed it to the other party: "It can't be saved, but if you want to live a few more days, you can still do it."
"What is this?"
"It's not an antidote, but a kind of pill that can improve the cultivation of Jindan cultivators, but I just tried it and it can suppress the spread of your poison."
After hearing this, Feng Yue was desperate again, but this kid was a local tyrant by nature, and the Jindan pills didn't scare him. He turned around and asked with spirit: "How many of these pills do you have, I can exchange them for things, spirit stones, or rare materials, magical skills, etc., I can do it..."
Xu Qingyang looked at the storage bag on his waist without any expression, and his actions were undisguised.
Feng Yue said indifferently: "Senior, you don't need to look. The things are not in here. Even if you kill me, you can only find some ordinary things at most, which are of no value to you."
"Oh, where is the thing you said?"
Xu Qingyang showed his true colors. He was not waiting for the other party to reveal his true colors.
There is no specific image of Xu Qingyang, but in the plot, Han Li's first stop after going to Dajin was to start from the inheritance in this kid's hands, including the Buddhist sect's treasure, the relic.
But Xu Qingyang was still a little confused about whether the relic was related to the corpse king or what was going on.