"Meixiu, you already know the whole story. It's up to you to decide what to do." The second elder said.
Meixiu bit her lip and said nothing. On one side was the safety of the entire clan, and on the other was the happiness of her own life, her mind was in chaos.
"I didn't expect the Meng family to be so despicable. Fortunately, we thought they were good people before. Meixiu, don't worry about him. At worst, we will have to fight with them."
"That's right, anyway, we made a poisonous oath when we left the demon space. From now on, we will never be enslaved by anyone again. We would rather die in battle than surrender." The other disciples of the Gongxi clan said indignantly.
roared.
"Shut up, fight, what are you going to fight for? Do you really want the Gongxi clan to perish?" the second elder shouted sharply.
"Meixiu, now that things have happened, I don't want to embarrass you anymore. You can make your own decision after thinking about it. Even if you want to leave, I won't blame you, and neither will other clan members. We, the Gongxi clan, would rather stand still.
To die, you must not live on your knees. If you have to sacrifice the women of the clan to survive, what is the meaning of this kind of family existence? Over the past thousands of years, our Gongxi clan has endured too much humiliation. Perhaps it is time for relief.
"I don't know whether he was awakened by Ling Chuxi's lightning strike or was awakened by the scolding. After revealing the secret that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, Gong Xi Batian's mood was unprecedentedly relaxed, and there was a sense of sudden enlightenment.
Enlightenment, he said calmly.
"Master of the family." Seeing Gong Xi Batian's old face, and thinking about everything he has endured for the family over the years, Mei Xiu's nose became sour, and tears flashed in her eyes.
"What are you doing? Everyone is going to die or live. Just a little poison. What a big deal. Just let Chu Xi help you solve it." Lan Xinyu couldn't stand it anymore. Such a simple thing must be done.
It has to be like parting from life to death.
"Yeah, why did I forget? Can't we just ask Senior Sister Ling (sir) to detoxify?" Meixiu and Gong Xi Kuangdao slapped their heads and said in unison. They were so surprised just now that they were so moved that they forgot about them.
There is a master of medicine and alchemy.
"Sir, please see that the master of the house is also helpless, please save my Gong Xi clan one more time." Gong Xi Kuangdao said respectfully to Ling Chuxi.
"Well, let me take a look first." Ling Chuxi nodded. No matter what the cause of the matter was, as long as Gong Xi Kuang Dao spoke, she would not refuse.
At every critical moment of life and death, Gong Xi Kuang Dao stepped forward to fight for his life. Every long dark night, she would never forget the solid figure guarding her all night long outside the house.
In her heart, Gong Xi Kuang Dao is not just a loyal follower, but a partner and friend she can trust.
"Lord Ling, that's no need. I know you were once the master of the Golden Pill Sect, but this is the Heavenly Realm, and the Demonic Spirit Pill is by no means comparable to the poison in the human plane, so there's no need to worry about it. Today, I was defeated by someone else.
I finally figured it out, what about life, what about death..." Gong Xi Batian knew something about Ling Chuxi, but he had surrendered to the demons for tens of thousands of years, and his awe of the demons had long been imprinted in his blood.
I don't think Ling Chuxi has such ability at all.
"Stop talking nonsense and hold out your hand!" Ling Chuxi interrupted him unceremoniously. This stubborn old man actually started to be artistic as soon as he sobered up.