Outside the Dragon Valley, the poisonous gas is still floating.
The leader, a handsome man with white hair, frowned, stopped immediately and raised his hand.
In an instant, the strong men behind them stopped and stood there.
The white-haired man looked at the smoke-filled dragon valley in front of him, frowned.
"Sir, this is not like miasma, but more like poison gas released by man. It is probably... it is the poisonous energy emitted by Lin Miao!" The person next to him hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists.
"No! It's not the poison released by Lin Miao!" The white-haired man shook his head and said expressionlessly: "Although Lin Miao sacrificed his seven children, he is not talented and has only reached the fourth level of poison at present.
People can only release death poison! But the poisonous fog in front of them is far more than death poison! Their virility should be more advanced than death poison..."
"What? More advanced than Death Poison?"
"Wouldn't that be the fifth or sixth level poisonous person?"
"Lin Miao has met an opponent!"
Everyone looked ugly and whispered in a low voice.
Poisonous people are not ordinary people, and high-level poisonous people are even more difficult and shocking.
Naturally, they are unwilling to face a high-level poisonous man.
"Take the poison avoidance pill, go in and investigate to see if Lin Miao and the others' bodies are still in the poisonous fog!" The white-haired man whispered.
"yes!"
Several masters immediately took out the pill and stuffed it into their mouths, then walked carefully into the poisonous fog.
But after these powerful men who took the poison avoidance pill touched the poison fog, they screamed miserably, and then their bodies melted on the spot, and they all died miserably.
"ah??"
People's faces changed horror.
The white-haired man also looked solemn and his eyes were cold.
"The seventh level! Mysterious poison!" said the white-haired man gritted his teeth.
"What? Xuan Poison?"
"The Seventh Role of Poison? The Ultimate Poison?"
Everyone was shocked.
What a shocking thing this is.
Seventh level of mysterious poison!
They have only seen it in books...
"No need to investigate! Just go home!"
The white-haired man shook his hand and said expressionlessly: "If the seventh-level mysterious poisonous person comes forward to hijack him, Lin Miao and others will have no way to survive! Return to report immediately, Hongmeng Xuan Iron has been stolen! Please organize forces immediately to investigate the stealing of Hongmeng.
Identity of the Black Iron!”
"Yes! Sir!"
Everyone evacuated.
At the same time, Lin Yang has also boarded a flight back to Jiangcheng.
He breathed a sigh of relief and kept playing with the Hongmeng Xuan Iron he had taken.
Next, you have to practice the black iron well.
He has mastered more than a dozen alien fires in the Sulfur Flame Tomb, and it is no problem to completely absorb them with the help of fire and temper them.
"With this iron, we finally have the capital to compete with the Lin family." Yuan Xing exclaimed and smiled.
"Not only the Lin family, but perhaps, there is also the Divine Fire Island!"
Lin Yang said hoarsely.
Everyone was stunned and silent.
When he returned to Jiangcheng, Lin Yang went into seclusion and rushed to the iron, notifying all visitors, and no one saw him.
During this period, the Lin family sent people to sneak into Jiangcheng quietly, and Ma Hai quickly reported to Lin Yang.
But Lin Yang didn't care.
It is certain that the Lin family sent people here, after all, Lin Yang also has the possibility of robbing Hongmeng Xuan Iron!
However, as long as the Lin family is not confirmed, Lin Yang is currently safe.
After this tempering to the fourth day, the artifacts were already produced, and Lin Yang was very satisfied.
He did not make swords, but used this unique piece of Hongmeng Black Iron to create a pair of silver needles!
Twist!
A knock on the door sounded.
"Come in!"
Lin Yang in the room put away the strange fire in his hand.
The silver needle burned in the strange fire fell down and fell on the table.
Ma Hai walked into the house and saw the smokey silver needles on the table, and was confused.
"Mr. Lin, what is this?"
"They are called Hongmeng Dragon Needles. They are silver needles I made of the Hongmeng Black Iron, but they have not been completed yet." Lin Yang said while wiping the sweat on his forehead.