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Chapter 112: The Life-saving Chip 6

This is a place at the foot of a mountain. Even at night, the outline of the mountain is so quiet, beautiful, mysterious and elegant.

There is a faint fragrance of grass floating in the air, and countless secrets seem to be hidden in the tranquility

It is said that there is a secret place in the Tang Sect where rare poisonous weeds collected from all over the world are planted and poisons are cultivated. Only the head master and the elders know about it. It is probably here.

She couldn't tell the direction and orientation, so she followed Tang You through the mountains in twists and turns.

Such a complex and secretive terrain is almost as good as a bunker. She may not be able to get in and out safely without losing her internal strength.

Tang You stopped, only to hear a slight sound, and a candle suddenly lit up in the darkness.

At some point, they came to a room that was simple, neat, and old, like a well-preserved historic site.

While she was looking at the room, Tang You faced the front and respectfully raised his hands: "Tang You pays homage to our ancestors."

Looking up at night, he was slightly startled. There was an ancient sculpture in front of him. Tang You was saluting the statue of his predecessors?

No, if you take a closer look, you can clearly see that he is an old man.

The old man is so old that he may not be able to move at all. His face is covered with deep wrinkles comparable to ravines, his skin color is as dry as tree bark, and his eyes seem to be unable to open. At first glance, he looks like a simple statue.

That is the world’s best poison master—Tang Yiming, the founder of the Tang Sect?

Patriarch Tang did not move and mumbled something vaguely.

Tang You took a few steps forward and talked to his ancestors in a low voice.

After a while, Tang You waved to her, and she walked over and sat down next to Patriarch Tang.

Old Ancestor Tang opened his eyes wide. He said he opened his eyes wide, but in fact it was just a crack, exposing his eyeballs, but the light in his eyes was enough to pierce people's hearts.

His eyes looked up and down her body. I wonder if it was an illusion. At night, it felt like he was smiling.

"Miss Wei, please stretch out your right hand and feel our ancestor's pulse."

At night, she put her wrist on Tang Laozu's right hand, and a few cold fingers touched her pulse.

After a while, Old Ancestor Tang took back his hand and said something to Tang You

Tang You said to her and Wei Bao: "Please stay in the side room for the time being. Our ancestors will start detoxifying tomorrow."

In this way, into the night, he finally received treatment from Tang Laozu, a legendary figure of the Tang Sect, and stayed safely in the mysterious forbidden area of ​​the Tang Sect, receiving heavy protection and care.

And the reason why she was able to get this time and opportunity to survive was because another "her" thousands of miles away endured the pursuit of the bunker for her.


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