The tall young man was shocked when he heard this.
"It turns out you were the one who did this secretly. Fellow Daoist Zhang, what do you mean by this? Have our clan treated you two badly?"
Tingshan took a step forward with an extremely angry expression on his face.
Both sides agreed to fight in the martial arts arena to determine the outcome, but Zhang Ming secretly attacked Wustu.
Li Yan was still sitting there, but there was a strange expression on his face.
"I didn't take action against fellow Taoist Wustu. I just made a guess based on the symptoms this disciple said!" ??
"Then why are you so accurate and why do you say that it was not you who did it? Yesterday, two of your foreign monks came to our clan. Don't you, Daoist Brother Zhang, give you an explanation?"
Tingshan's aura is constantly growing, and his aura has been firmly locked on Li Yan!
The entire arena fell silent for a moment, and most people's eyes were full of anger.
At the same time, some people looked at Agushi and the three with hostility in their eyes. After all, Wustu had been an elder in the clan for hundreds of years and had many direct descendants.
"The poison on Brother Wustu's body does seem to have been planted by me, but I only planted it in the courtyard where I stayed. I think you can understand this."
Li Yan said calmly.
As soon as he said these words, there was a loud buzz below. Everyone was a monk, and they immediately understood the meaning of Li's words.
Even if a monk practices in his own secret room, he will put up a series of defensive restrictions. What's more, when he comes to a strange place, it would be strange to say that he doesn't take precautions.
"Can anyone prove that you never left the room?"
Wustu's disciples were furious when they saw Li Yan admitting that he was the poisoner.
Originally, he would not dare to do this as a young foundation builder, but how could he be afraid in front of so many clan members?
Li Yan glanced at the man, and the tall young man felt that his eyes were like an endless pool of cold water.
Just when that glance fell on him, the magic power in his body stopped operating in an instant, and his whole body became stiff until Li Yan looked away the next moment.
"We are foreign guests and cannot leave the place where we live. Chief Xianglaiting should know this best.
What's more, I just want to attack fellow Taoist Wustu. Where is his cave?
Is it so easy to enter the place where a Jindan monk lives all year round? Defense measures are not laid out casually, and you think too highly of Zhang!"
As soon as Li Yan finished speaking, Ting Bixiao's voice came out.
"Young Daoist Zhang did not leave the courtyard where they lived last night. Needless to say!"
As soon as he said this, all comments were immediately suppressed.
Of course, Ting Bixiao couldn't say something clearly. When two Jindan monks came to the clan, it was impossible to say that he didn't have any precautions.
But as long as the auras of Li Yan and Zhao Min remain in the courtyard where they live, they won't care what the other is doing.
As soon as Ting Bixiao said this, the discussion below became a little louder, and there was a lot of noise. .
The face of the tall young man also became embarrassed. This was undoubtedly saying that his master broke into the courtyard where the other party lived last night.
Before he came, Wustu, who was already very weak, told him that either the clan leader was secretly trying to eliminate those who were dissatisfied.
But since the other party did not let him die immediately, he wanted his disciple to ask about the matter in front of all the clan members. This was his last hope.
In addition, Wustu said that it might be the two foreign monks who had done this secretly, but he did not tell the tall young man that he had gone to find out about the other party yesterday.
It was only after he came back that he discovered that his magic power had begun to disappear, and he could not confirm when he was plotted against.
Overall, he felt that Ting Bixiao was more likely to take action and that the warning to him was more meaningful.
"It turns out that Elder Wustu went to the place where the family lived and got caught!"
"Didn't we all agree on today's fight? Why is Elder Wu going to the courtyard where others live?"
"There are actually poison cultivators among the foreign monks, but Elder Wustu himself also cultivates the Yin Qi containing corpse poison. Many poisons are of no use to him. How can he be poisoned so easily?"
"I don't believe it. This is framed and framed..."
For a while, there was a loud discussion below.
The three Agushi people in the corner had just been staring at them under the fierce gazes of so many tribesmen, and they were still in a state of confusion.
They felt that if Zhang Ming secretly poisoned them, they would definitely not be able to stay in the Giant Tree Clan anymore. It was only now that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Ting Bixiao's voice was low, but it resounded in everyone's ears, like thunder, making those around him turn pale, and the entire martial arts arena suddenly became silent and quiet.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I really didn't realize that you are still a formidable poison cultivator, and even Wustu couldn't detect your poisoning methods.
The fact that he broke into the place where you live without permission is his fault, and it is also the disrespect of my giant tree clan. However, since you did not kill him immediately, it should only be a warning. Am I right?"
Ting Bixiao looked at Li Yan with a somewhat embarrassed expression. If this matter spread, whoever comes to the Jumu Clan as a guest in the future would not be able to guard against them.
"Fellow Taoist Ting, I would like to reiterate again that I did not deliberately target anyone, I just set up some defenses out of habit.
This is the antidote. Taoist friend Wustu will wake up after taking it, and then he will need to adjust his breath and meditate for a period of time to fully recover."
Li Yan had a look of helplessness on his face, as if he really didn't know, and Zhao Min felt like laughing in his heart.
This junior brother of mine is evil to the core, but he still makes it impossible for others to suspect him.
Then, Li Yan popped out a pill and flew towards the tall young man.
After grabbing the elixir, the tall young man said nothing. He quickly saluted Li Yan and Ting Bixiao and flew away in a hurry.
go.
"Zhang Daoyou is really happy. In this case, he has already lost this battle with Wustu, and there is no need to wait for him to recover before fighting again.
This can be regarded as his punishment for trespassing into the place where fellow Taoist people live without authorization, and this is enough to prove that fellow Taoist Zhang is more clever in using poison."
Ting Bixiao immediately spoke in a deep voice, and his voice once again spread throughout the entire competition arena. This time, many people had extremely disappointed looks on their faces.
Being lucky enough to see Jindan monks fighting is a rare thing.
Now the clan leader had determined the result with just one sentence. Ting Bixiao didn't even wait for Wustu's condition after detoxification before making a conclusion, which gave others a very decisive feeling.
In fact, this is just the feeling on the surface. Since Ustu has come here, the giant wood tribe has lost face.
Ting Bixiao now took the opportunity to suppress Wustu and directly gave up his quota, which would make him lose one or two fast-growing younger disciples in his lineage.
Secondly, it was to make Zhang Ming accept his love. As for waiting to see the results after Ustu was detoxified, that was simply unnecessary and would put him at a disadvantage.
Li Yan and the two are still in the giant wood tribe. If there is a problem with the detoxification pill, can he escape?
Li Yan just smiled and nodded.
"But I still want to learn the methods of these two fellow Taoists!"
Tingshan on one side said suddenly.
At this time, Ting Bixiao's voice sounded in the hearts of Li Yan and Zhao Min.
"In order to give an explanation to the tribe, the competition must be completed. Tingshan Su likes to fight with others. If the two of them can let him see what it means to be strong, that will be a dream.
It’s better to control his temper and prevent him from going to other ethnic groups to cause trouble all day long, but please rest assured, two fellow Taoists, there is no problem with the quota here in Tingshan.”
The meaning of Ting Bixiao's words was very clear. Li Yan and the others would definitely get the remaining spots. This was to tell them that even if Tingshan could win, he would also "lose" the fight.
"Oh, he is very confident in Tingshan when he takes the stage!"
Li Yan thought in his mind.
The giant tree tribesmen below saw Tingshan asking to continue the fight, and couldn't help but scream one by one.
"Elder Tingshan, teach them a lesson and let them know how powerful I am, a strong man from the Giant Wood Clan!"
"Elder, you must be careful that the other party is a poisonous cultivator..."
"It doesn't matter what you say, now everyone knows his trump card..."
"So what about poison cultivators? Are there still few poisonous monsters in our Queling Pagoda? The wood attribute spiritual power has the strongest anti-toxic effect. Elder Wustu must have just been careless..."
Various voices below surged up like a wave again, among which many monks from the Ustu lineage shouted loudest.
Li Yan made them lose face in front of the rest of the tribe, and they would not give Li Yan face.
So what if you provoke a golden elixir? But now within this clan, after hearing these words, it is expected that the other party will really pull his face and take action against some juniors. Amidst these discussions, Tingshan stood up and looked to the opposite side.
Li Yan, on the other hand, had no intention of standing up and seemed to be turning a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions.
Just when the giant tree tribe below felt that this monk was so arrogant and were about to ridicule him, Zhao Min stood up slowly on one side.
"Fellow Taoist Ting, please!"
At this time, except for Ting Bixiao and Tingshan who did not show any unexpected expressions, the surrounding giant tree tribesmen were once again in an uproar.
"It was the female cultivator who came to fight!"
"As a man, why do you let a female cultivator fight in the first battle?"
Although these Jumu tribesmen know that Li Yan and Zhao Min are both Golden Core monks, not many know their specific realms.
Some people still guessed that this female golden elixir should be stronger, but they still echoed the people around them and ridiculed Li Yan together.
"Okay, let me see the heaven-reaching magic of human monks!"
As Tingshan spoke, the man flew up and arrived at the martial arts arena below in an instant.
For him, of course, it would be more satisfying to fight against a strong person.
Zhang Ming is from the same sect as the female cultivator surnamed Zhao, and this female cultivator is most likely also a poison cultivator, but as those around her said, wood attribute spiritual power is the best attribute spiritual power for alchemy and healing.
When his cultivation has reached his level, he is really not afraid of most poisons, of course, if he is prepared.
The martial arts arena is ten miles long and wide. In fact, this kind of martial arts arena is far from enough for monks in the foundation-building stage to fight.
Generally speaking, martial arts arenas such as those of sects and cultivating families are basically used for martial arts battles by Qi Condensation Stage disciples.
For monks in the Qi Condensation Stage, there are only two meanings.
One means it's a fair fight.
The second type is a life-and-death fight, which involves activating the protective formation of the entire martial arts arena and trapping the monks in them to fight until one party dies. This is enough for the Qi Condensation monks.
With cultivation levels like Tingshan and Zhao Min, they will soon be able to fight in the air. That is their main battlefield, and the martial arts arena is more like a symbol.
Zhao Min's body blurred, and when he reappeared, he was standing in the martial arts arena.
It is about a hundred feet away from Tingshan, which is the best distance for physical cultivators to launch attacks. The two are facing each other from a distance.
After Tingshan stood still, his aura was rising steadily. When Zhao Min just landed in the arena and looked at him, he immediately started moving, without giving the opponent time to build up his momentum.
One look at it and you can tell that Tingshan is very experienced in fighting.
Tingshan stamped his feet fiercely on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air, as if in a running posture, a strong wind blew up, pulling his body into a long afterimage in the air.
A green light glowed outside his body, one hand was clenched into a phoenix-eye fist, the index finger was arched upward, the knuckles were raised, and the arm was in a half-curved shape.
Arriving in front of Zhao Min in an instant, he determined that Zhao Min and Li Yan were from the same sect, and must also be poison cultivators.
Therefore, he did not intend to give the opponent too much time to apply poison, so he wrapped his hand with spiritual power and punched Zhao Min's neck!