typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

One thousand six hundred seventy-five Okay?

As practitioners of the Imperial Palace and elders of the Imperial Palace in Yongxiu City, these people had never imagined that they would have such an aggrieved moment in the past.

They have always been the only ones to bully others, and no one else has ever dared to disturb Tai Sui. Even some strong men who have reached the pinnacle of Tongtian Realm or even the half-step Saint level have to think carefully about killing people in the Imperial Palace.

Because this is a hornet's nest, an imperial palace like Yongxiu City is not scary. After all, the strongest person in it is only in the middle stage of Tongtian Realm.

But once it offends the Imperial Palace, it is regarded as offending the Canglong Imperial Palace. If that huge creature is more real, not to mention offending the person involved in the Imperial Palace, but also the family to which it belongs, I am afraid that they will all suffer disaster.

So what happened at this moment was extremely unfamiliar to these Imperial Palace cultivators, and it subverted their long-standing self-confidence, the kind of confidence that no one would dare to easily provoke them if they belonged to the Imperial Palace.

It can be said that what Yun Xiao is doing at this moment is not just as simple as dealing with a great elder of the Imperial Palace. This is the beginning of a Nine-level Dragon Sky human cultivator daring to challenge the majesty of the Imperial Palace.

This may become a spark, and at some point in the future, it will turn into a prairie fire that sweeps across the entire Nine Dragon Sky. The meaning it represents is absolutely extraordinary.

Crack!

And just when these powerful men in the Lingyun Realm of the Imperial Palace felt fear in their hearts, a soft sound suddenly came from somewhere, attracting their attention.

"I...I..."

There, I saw a late-stage Lingyun Realm cultivator from the Imperial Palace lowering his head in disbelief, looking at a bloody hole on his chest, as if he didn't understand how all of this happened?

A ray of black light flashed in front of the cultivator. Compared to the client who had lost some ability to think, the other cultivators in the imperial palace instantly understood what was going on.

"It's that wooden sword!"

One of the Imperial Palace cultivators at the peak of Lingyun Realm exclaimed in surprise. Perhaps it was only at this moment that they really began to pay attention to that inconspicuous wooden sword.

It's a pity that it's too late to see how good the Dragon Sword is now. The strange wooden sword pierced from someone's chest is like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat. Every flash of black light will inevitably bring...

Take the life of those who cultivated in the imperial palace.

How could some cultivators at the Lingyun realm avoid a stab from the Dragon Control Sword? Under the fatal flying sword, corpses were left on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Old thief, don't run away!"

Just when Yun Xiao was controlling the Dragon Control Sword to kill many cultivators of the Imperial Palace, a voice suddenly came into his ears, causing him to turn his eyes away instantly.

The person who made the sound was clearly Nangong Xiaofeng, the genius of the Nangong family, but at this moment, his face was a little ugly, because at some point, Fei Qingchen, the director of the Imperial Palace, was nearly a hundred feet away from him.

.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

Looking at the burly figure that was about to disappear from sight in the distance, a sneer appeared on Yun Xiao's face. However, such a small distance would not make him feel too desperate.

"Little bastard, don't you want that kid's life?"

However, just when the thunder wings appeared behind Yun Xiao and he was about to use the power of wind to chase Fei Qingchen, he heard such a loud shout coming from the latter's mouth.

puff!

Then something clicked in Yun Xiao's heart. When he turned around, he saw Nangong Xiaofeng, who had just chased a few steps away. His figure suddenly stiffened, and a soft sound suddenly erupted from his body.

"Is this...poisoning?!"

Yun Xiao was a high-level heaven-level pulse refiner and was proficient in all three veins of the Medical Poison Beast. With just one glance, he knew that Nangong Xiaofeng had been poisoned by a strange poison.

It was obvious that this was a backup plan left by the cautious Fei Qingchen. If Yun Xiao chose to continue the pursuit, Nangong Xiaofeng would most likely be poisoned and die.

It has to be said that Fei Qingchen's move was indeed a stroke of genius. Sensing that Nangong Xiaofeng had fallen to the ground, Yun Xiao knew that the poison was definitely something serious and could not be delayed for a moment.

"Count yourself lucky!"

Seeing that Fei Qingchen's figure had disappeared deep into the dense forest after hesitating for just a moment, Yun Xiao couldn't help but curse inwardly, and also felt a touch of emotion at the same time.

After all, the Dark Thorn Xingyue Manlou also escaped from Yun Xiao and let go of two human enemies of the same level in succession. This was extremely rare in his previous battles.

But now that the matter has come to an end, Yun Xiao is no longer entangled. He has a very close relationship with the original Nangong clan leader. Now that he has met his descendant, he will not just watch him die of poison, so he will let the old guy go first.

Bar.

"This... this brother, don't touch me!"

Seeing the rough-clothed young man stop and walk towards her, about to pick up his wrist pulse, Nangong Xiaofeng subconsciously shrank his hand and let out a deep drink from his hand.

It seemed that Nangong Xiaofeng also knew that this was a good friend who was helping him, and that even if Fei Qingchen gave up the pursuit, he would come to rescue him first. He already regarded him as his friend.

Although Nangong Xiaofeng is not a Poison Master, he, as the person involved, knows very well how powerful the poison that ravages the body is. He is really afraid that if he is not careful, the young man in front of him will be infected with this powerful poison.

, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"You have good intentions!"

Hearing this, Yunxiao was stunned for a moment. With his intelligence, he immediately understood what Nangong Xiaofeng meant. He felt even more favorable at the moment. As he spoke, he stretched out his right arm and grabbed his wrist.

"You...sigh..."

Seeing that the other party didn't listen at all, and touched his skin very quickly, Nangong Xiaofeng wanted to persuade him again, but it was done, and in the end it just turned into a sigh.

The reason why Poison Masters are so talked about is because of their inexhaustible poison. Sometimes, even if they are lowered to a lower level, they may be able to defeat them by unexpectedly poisoning them.

Only some strong pulse refiners who are also pulse refiners have the means to resolve the poisons, and there are all kinds of poisons. There are many poisons that ordinary cultivators may not even have heard of by name.

Although the young man in front of him has great fighting ability due to his pulse cultivation, but if he were not a pulse refiner, he might be helpless against the poison, and he might even be set on fire.

"alright!"

Just when Nangong Xiaofeng was thinking wildly, he discovered that the right hand of the boy in rough clothes had left his wrist, and the two words uttered from his mouth made him unable to recover for a moment.

"alright?"

After subconsciously repeating these two words, Nangong Xiaofeng felt that his brain was short-circuited, and even the pain that had disappeared in his body was selectively ignored.

"I said the poison in your body has been cured!"

Seeing that the other party was a little lost, Yun Xiao could understand his mood. After all, the detoxification methods he used were very different from ordinary poison masters and medical pulse masters, and Nangong Xiaofeng had never heard of them.

Speaking of which, Yun Xiao placed two fingers of his right hand on Nangong Xiaofeng's wrist. Only a dozen breaths had passed. The worries and doubts in this man's heart had not yet been resolved. His fingers had already

left.

"this……"

It wasn't until Yun Xiao's words came out for the second time that Nangong Xiaofeng woke up as if from a dream. Then his whole body was excited and he couldn't wait to feel the situation inside his body. His expression also changed again and again.

"It's really solved?!"

Nangong Xiaofeng's face was full of doubts. Although he had been practicing secretly all these years, he was from the Nangong family after all. When his parents escaped by chance, there was still a lot about the Nangong family's inheritance.

Even if those inheritances are incomplete, they are not comparable to some small families and sects, so Nangong Xiaofeng's understanding of the art of refining pulses is quite profound.

But no matter how much Nangong Xiaofeng understood the art of refining pulses, he never thought that all the strange poisons in his body could be eliminated in just a dozen breaths. That was obviously too uncomfortable.

In line with common sense.

"Didn't I get poisoned before? That old guy Fei Qingchen was just bluffing?"

Nangong Xiaofeng thought a little too much, but as soon as this thought arose, he was killed by him. After all, the poison in his body just now was so violent that he couldn't even stand still.

It didn't take long for him to disappear.

Since it was not Fei Qingchen's fault, there was only one explanation, and that was that the young man in front of him, who looked to be in his early twenties and much younger than himself, was actually a hidden master of pulse refining.

Nangong Xiaofeng had already seen Yun Xiao's extraordinary pulse energy fighting ability before. He killed the strong men in the early stages of Tongtian Realm like killing dogs, and with flying swords dancing, all the cultivators in the Imperial Palace were left here.

Even Fei Qingchen, a dignified imperial palace commander and a genuine middle-level Tongtian Realm powerhouse, fled without even daring to fight. Nangong Xiaofeng no longer had any doubts about Yun Xiao's combat prowess.

But now, when another one of this boy's unnatural methods was revealed in front of him, he suddenly realized that he still knew too little about this boy who suddenly appeared and saved his life.

"Brother, Xiaofeng is deeply grateful for your life-saving grace. Please accept Xiaofeng's thanks!"

When he thought that his life was saved by the other party, Nangong Xiaofeng suppressed those strange and complicated thoughts, stood up and bowed deeply towards Yun Xiao, and his tone was extremely pious.

"You're welcome, Bu Xun and I have an old relationship with the clan leader. Since you are a descendant of the Nangong family, I will protect you!"

Yun Xiao waved his hand. Back then, he and Nangong Buxun, the patriarch of the Nangong family, were brothers and almost called out "brother Buxun". Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise there would be no explanation.

It's just that such rhetoric still made Nangong Xiaofeng feel a little doubtful in his heart, thinking to himself, you look like you are only in your twenties, how can you be "related" to the patriarch who has been dead for a hundred years?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next