Two thousand three hundred and eighty-three how did you get in?
"Don't worry, old thief, I won't let you die easily. I will let you experience the pain you made me endure one by one!"
The more Grandma Juehu talked, the more excited she became, and her tone contained a sense of joy for revenge. When she thought that she was like this thanks to the thief in front of her, she felt even happier.
Listening to Grandma Juehu's proud words, Master Xinxing couldn't think of the meaning behind her words. She could feel a power rising slowly in her body, and her face became extremely ugly.
This unknown poison did not even make Master Heart Devourer feel it at first. You must know that she is a genuine holy-level advanced poison master.
Even poison masters of this level cannot sense the poison, so you can imagine how weird and terrifying it is. Perhaps it is already the number one poison in the Lu family.
As a Saint-level high-level poison master, if Yang Wengu and the Heart Devouring Master were given too much time, Wei Shi would not be able to study the characteristics of the poison and find a way to resolve it.
But at this moment, the two masters of Wan Sum Sect were right in front of them, and they took action to hold them back. With the blood circulation and pulse energy accelerating, they were not only unable to resolve it, but in just a few dozen moves, they had already been severely damaged.
The poison broke out.
Bang!
A loud sound was about to be heard. Yang Wengu, the leader of the Heart Poison Sect, staggered, and then took a few steps back with a slightly changed expression. His breath was already chaotic. It seemed that Ji Wenchang had seized the opportunity to deliver a heavy blow.
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What worried Yang Wengu the most was not the minor internal injuries, but the poison that had fully erupted in his body. He only felt that his pulse energy was slowly dissipating, and he didn't know when it would turn into...
The same situation as the Holy Medical Alliance and others.
The powerful thing about that kind of strange poison is that it will cause the pulse energy in the human body to disappear within a certain period of time. Although it can come back after detoxification, at least for this period of time, it will have no fighting power.
Elders like those of the Holy Medical Alliance who have been poisoned for a long time will still fall into a state of confusion and can only be slaughtered by others.
At this moment, Yang Wengu and the Heart-Eating Master have not been poisoned for a long time, and they can still move their bodies, but presumably the situation will get worse as time goes by.
"Pfft!"
Just after Yang Wengu took a few steps away with an ugly face, a sound of blood spurting suddenly attracted his attention. When he looked at it, the gloominess on his face couldn't help but become more intense.
"Heart-gnawing, are you okay?"
In the midst of Yang Wengu's loud shouts, it turned out that Grandma Juehu had seized the perfect opportunity for the Heart-devouring Master Tai, and hit the back of the heart with a palm. She fell down, and crimson blood spurted out wildly.
Fortunately, the Heart-Eating Master is not comparable to ordinary cultivators. Although Grandma Juehu's palm was heavy, it did not make her completely lose her fighting power, but the subsequent battle became increasingly difficult.
"I can still hold on!"
Master Yanxin, who had finally regained his composure, listened to Yang Wengu's worried voice and finally regained his composure. However, the out of breath voice did not change Yang Wengu's expression at all.
Get better.
"Even if I die, I still have to bite off a piece of this old godly woman's flesh!"
The heart-devouring master's gaze turned back to Grandma Juehu. The bloody teeth looked quite cruel, but this would only attract a sneer from the great elder of Wan Summen.
"Even when death is imminent, you are still talking nonsense here!"
There was a sinister smile on Grandma Juehu's face. She really enjoyed this scene of cat and mouse, and the other person was her lifelong enemy. She had been dreaming about this scene for many years.
At this moment, Yang Wengu was undoubtedly in an extremely low mood. He suddenly regretted coming to the Holy Medical Alliance. But based on his friendship with Wei Qi, how could he stand idly by after receiving the letter?
When he thought that after he and Master Heart Devourer died or were captured, the Heart Poison Sect would inevitably fall into an extremely serious situation, Yang Wengu's heart was dripping with blood, and he secretly wondered why he was so reckless?
For some reason, at such a desperate juncture, a young figure in gray clothes suddenly appeared in Yang Wengu's mind. It was Yun Xiao who once shined in the Heart Poison Sect and went by the pseudonym Xingyue.
"Hey, how long has it been since I thought of him?"
But when the figure appeared in Yang Wengu's mind, he couldn't help but laugh to himself, obviously thinking of the young man in gray's own cultivation.
No matter how amazing Yun Xiao's performance in the Heart Poison Sect was, his cultivation had only just broken through to the late stage of Dongyou Realm.
Although this is unparalleled among the younger generation, it is quite unsatisfactory among the top experts of the older generation.
Nowadays, everyone inside and outside the Holy Medical Hall are all super strong men who have reached the Holy Realm. Yang Wengu knows that even if the gray-clothed young man Yun Xiao can overcome many obstacles and enter the hall, he has no idea about the situation in front of him.
A little bit of the ability to change.
Manpower is sometimes scarce. Yang Wengu believes that Yun Xiao is almost invincible among the younger generation. Even at the level of Dongyou Realm, he may rarely encounter opponents, but after all, he has not reached the top level of mainland cultivation.
After getting rid of these inexplicable thoughts in his mind, Yang Wengu knew that he had to rely on himself to control the situation. If he could seize some opportunities and plant some special poison on Ji Wenchang, Weishi would not be able to escape.
Heaven's possibility.
But Yang Wengu had obviously forgotten that even if he could escape from the Holy Medical Hall, there would still be the head of the Lu family and others waiting outside. These two heavy sieges had completely blocked their last road.
Already.
Crunch!
Just when the tension was at stake, just when Grandma Juehu wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to knock the Heart-devouring Master completely into the abyss, a strange voice suddenly came from the depths of the Holy Medical Palace.
This sound was like someone pushing open a large iron door that had not been opened for a long time, or like a millstone that had not been used for many years and was suddenly pushed to rotate. In short, it caught the eyes of the four sober people in the scene.
They were all immediately attracted to the direction from which the sound came.
"That's..."
At this glance, the faces of the major Poison Masters had different expressions, because they could clearly see a wall deep in the hall, which was originally calm and unremarkable, but at some point, it looked like a portal had protruded out.
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And it seemed that someone was pushing the portal outward from inside the wall. In just a few breaths, the portal, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time, was already wide open, and then a young figure in gray clothes walked out.
"Yun...Xingyue?!"
When Yang Wengu and Master Yanxin saw the familiar figure in gray, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, but they stopped at the same time and called out Yun Xiao's pseudonym.
Relatively speaking, the two powerful men of Wansu Sect on the other side were undoubtedly a little unfamiliar with the name Xingyue. Fortunately, Grandma Juehu searched Kuchang, but after a while, she dug out the origin of the name Xingyue from her memory.
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At this moment, Yang Wengu's expression couldn't help but become extremely strange.
Xingyue's figure flashed through his mind just now, but he knew that this was the most important hall of the Holy Medical Alliance. Lu Juetian and others were guarding the outside. How could Xingyue, a young man in the late stage of Cave Nether Realm, possibly enter?
Got it?
Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, Xingyue appeared in front of them from another place in such a way. This made Yang Wengu and the Heart-eating Master raise a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
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However, when these two powerful men of the Heart Poison Sect saw that there was no one else behind the gray-clothed young man who came out, a trace of disappointment could not help but appear in the depths of their eyes.
"Oh, what on earth am I expecting? How is it possible that today's Holy Medical Alliance still has helpers from the Holy Realm?"
After all, Yang Wengu was the head of a sect. After pondering for a moment, he gave up the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, because he knew that in this Holy Medical Alliance, almost everyone was from the Lu family and Wan Summen.
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Even though there are still many practitioners belonging to the Holy Medical Alliance, except for the second elder Ke Yunshan, the only ones who have reached the Holy Realm are the elders of the Holy Medical Alliance who are unable to move in the hall.
"Xingyue, why did you come in? Hurry up and leave!"
The Heart-eating Master, who had just suffered some internal injuries, couldn't help but shout out after a brief shock. There was even a touch of panic in her voice, and a bit of hatred for the iron.
This kid seemed so smart before, why has he become so stupid today?
He knew that the main hall here was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but he barged in like this. Is this because he was impatient?
After what happened in the Heart Poison Sect, the Heart-devouring Master undoubtedly placed great hopes on this young man in gray. Or maybe it was for the sake of her precious disciple, both in public and private matters. She didn’t want to see Yun Xiao acting inexplicably.
Die here.
At this moment, Yang Wengu and the Heart-devouring Master Tai could both imagine that it might be a secret passage leading to the outside world. In that case, it was not impossible for Yun Xiao to escape along this secret passage. How could it be the other way around?
Do you want to go deep into this dragon pond and tiger sky?
"Go? Where to go?"
Just when the Heart-devouring Master was anxious and wanted Yun Xiao to leave the place where this was wrong as soon as possible, an unpleasant voice that sounded like a sharp owl suddenly came out. You didn't even have to look to know that it was from Grandma Juehu.
If Juehu's grandma was shocked at first, at this time she was obviously completely relieved because she had sensed the true cultivation level of the young man in gray.
Grandma Juehu herself is a strong person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. Countless cultivators of the Holy Realm have died in her hands over the years, let alone an ant in the late stage of the Cave Nether Realm.
What's more, Juehu's grandma heard about Yuan Liu's report and knew why Yan Haojun returned home in vain and how he died tragically. Therefore, she could not let go of the gray-clothed young man named Xingyue, both in public and private matters.