"Master, it hurts, it hurts so much... I feel like I'm going to drown..."
Following Chao Hongqian's footsteps, another disciple of the Qingjie Sect, Zhu Sanfu, also fell to the ground violently, and could only hold on with one knee to keep from falling down.
Exactly the same symptoms!
This time people saw clearly that Zhu Sanfu originally looked like a middle-aged man, but at this moment, the skin on his face was like dried orange peel, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Moreover, Zhu Sanfu's original black hair gradually turned gray.
In just a few breaths, Zhu Sanfu seemed to have aged fifty years in an instant. At this moment, he was like an old man who was dying and could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Next to him, Chao Hongqian had long lost his original appearance. His eye sockets were sunken, his skin was loose, his whole body was skin and bones, and all his flesh and blood seemed to have been evaporated.
"Ah...what's going on!"
The horrific scene is like a plague spreading, one after another.
Another disciple of the Qingjie Sect began to curl up in pain, roaring and howling in his throat.
"Master, there is a force in my body that is depriving me of my longevity. I can't suppress it anymore!"
Lu Chuxue has a relatively deep cultivation level. At this moment, his face is as sinking as water, and his face is as green as a weight. Although he has not started to grow old, it is obvious that he cannot hold on anymore.
"this……"
Seeing each of his disciples in agony, Ma Qingjie was like five thunders hitting his head, he was completely stunned and almost collapsed.
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"Hahaha, it turns out to be Kushou Dan!"
"Luan Xinghou has made tremendous contributions, and the majestic First Emperor Longting would repay him in this way. We have finally seen the world!"
"You keep calling me, Yi Demon Palace, the devil, but I, Yi Demon Palace, can't do such stupid things as burning bridges. Who is the devil?"
The strong men of Yi Demon Palace had originally planned to leave, but a sudden change caused them to stop.
Then, Wei Yichan sneered. His voice was loud and spread to the sky, and everyone could hear it clearly.
"Kushou Dan?"
Xiang Changfeng asked, confused.
He didn't know much about elixirs, but Wei Yichan did some research on elixirs.
As soon as he finished speaking, all eyes in the audience turned to Wei Yichan.
The state of the disciples of the Qingjie Sect is simply weird to the extreme. He has a long lifespan in the Wenyuan Realm, and it is simply unimaginable to grow old at this moment.
Since Wei Yichan knew this elixir, everyone was looking forward to him continuing to explain it.
In the distance, Zhao Chu also turned his head sharply!
"Haha, Kushou Pill, this is the Unsolved Life-Destroying Pill!"
"Under normal circumstances, Kushou Dan needs to lurk in the body for a period of time, which can be as long as one year or as short as one month. As soon as the incubation time is up, Kushou Dan will drain all the lifespan in the monk's body."
"If there are no accidents, these Wenyuan realms should be able to live for about five minutes."
"As a monk, he didn't die on the battlefield, he didn't die on the way to find treasure, and he didn't die on the way to overcome the tribulation. In the end, he died of old age. It is really the greatest shame. What is the difference between him and a mortal!"
Wei Yichan roughly explained the properties of Kushou Dan.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
Since there is an incubation period, it proves that the disciples of the Qingjie Sect have taken this pill a long time ago, and their death has long been doomed.
"You guys, how do you feel when you watch yourselves grow old instantly, have chest tightness, shortness of breath, and old eyes become dim?"
"You are also unlucky. This Kushou Pill is actually a torture tool that can completely destroy a monk's fighting spirit and make him despair quickly!"
"You are vicious, Ming Gusheng. What secrets do these people have that make it worth paying for such a precious Kushou Pill!"
After finishing his words, Wei Yichan looked at Ming Gusheng thoughtfully.
"I remembered, Kushou Dan, it turned out to be this kind of elixir!"
"It is said that the Kushou Pill is a pill from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. It is more precious than the Zhuxu Powder. It is only circulated in a mysterious family in Tianxianghai. I didn't expect that I, the Yi Demon Palace, didn't even get a few pills. Your fate is ancient. But he is willing to waste his life like this!"
At this time, Hu Hongyu exclaimed.
He is the Holy Lord of Tianxianghai. When Wei Yichan thoroughly explained the characteristics of Kushou Dan, he remembered the source.
This Kushou Pill cannot be refined at all in the sky and the sea of stars.
"Haha, it took me a long time, Luan Xinghou, you worked so hard, you even dared to offend Elder Sui Bake, but in the end it was all in vain, you only saved a few gray-haired corpses!"
"The First Emperor Longting is basically using you, why didn't they explain it earlier."
"Zhao Chu, you are an idiot."
Xiang Changfeng's ridicule filled the air, making the air currents in the sky extremely cold!
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"Senior Lu, what they said is true!"
At the Holy Lord's seat, Zhao Chu took a deep breath and asked in a gloomy tone.
The saints actually already had the answer in their hearts, and all of them remained silent.
In the end, Lu Jiangli nodded heavily, his face filled with frost.
Bang!
Zhao Chu squeezed it hard with his palm, and the bones cracked.
"Senior Zhan, is what you said before true?"
"All the disciples who followed Mujueshan have died!"
Then, Zhao Chu turned his head and asked again.
Zhao Chu lowered his head slightly, and no one noticed that his pupils were dark, as if two whirlpools were converging.
"According to my information, only Mujueshan escaped from Diqihai, and the others have been massacred!"
Zhan Beihai nodded.
Although he was very curious about why Zhao Chu knew these things, he was clearly far away from these people before and could not even hear them with the power of his spiritual thoughts.
But Zhan Beihai knew that the current emergency situation was not the time to ask such questions.
"Emperor Ming Gusheng, I hope you will take out the antidote. The deaths of other brothers and sisters are already dead, so I can forget about it!"
"But these senior brothers on the memorial platform, I will not allow them to die!"
Zhao Chu gritted his teeth.
For a while, he couldn't digest the bad news.
"Let bygones be bygones?"
"Luan Xinghou, the tone in which you spoke to me is a bit inappropriate!"
Ming Gusheng was silent for a long time and did not answer Zhao Chu's question directly.
"Zhao Chu, don't hold out hope!"
"Kushou Dan has no antidote at all!"
"But you can rest assured that Ma Qingjie will not die at least. This Kushou Pill is ineffective against the Dongxu Realm."
"By the way, if you are willing to burn your lifespan in the Dongxu Realm, you can also save the lifespan of some poisoned people, but you will definitely lose your life in this Dongxu Realm!"
"However, there are five people present who have been poisoned. Even if there are some in the Cave Void Realm who are willing to sacrifice their lives, it is useless. There are too many people and it is impossible to restore their longevity!"
Lu Jiangli shook his head.
After finishing his words, Zhao Chu lowered his head slightly, did not speak, and remained silent for two seconds.
"Damn it!"
Bang!
Then, Zhao Chu's fist once again formed a figure with exploding bones.
The fists were clenched so tightly that the nails were already embedded in the flesh, and the whole arm was in a state of paralysis.
No hope!
Zhao Chu even consulted Wang Dandan just now.
The answer is exactly the same as Lu Jiangli.
This Kushou Dan is not made from ordinary herbs at all, so there is no solution except for the longevity of the cave-xu realm.
But who in the Cave Void Realm doesn’t care about life, and who is willing to burn his lifespan in vain for some Wen Yuan Realm.
No help!
There is no way to save the catastrophe before Qing Jie Sect.
Moreover, this Longevity Pill should have been taken by the First Emperor Longting to everyone a few months ago. The reason why Ma Qingjie escaped was because Zhao Chu helped him break through the Dongxu Realm.
Zhao Chu licked his chapped lips.
On the sacrifice platform, including Lu Chuxue, there were a total of five Qing Jie Sect disciples, all of whom were now white-haired. They were all as angry as gossamer, and just like the old man on the hospital bed, they were watching the countdown to their lives.
It is such a torture for a person who is in his prime of life to see his old appearance in advance and to wait helplessly for death to come.
"Ming Gusheng, you are trying to force people to a dead end!"
Zhao Chu looked at the sacrifice platform. His eyes did not look at Ming Gusheng, leaving only the back of everyone, but the voice was indescribably cold.
"Luan Xinghou, we can understand your current mood, but please pay attention to your tone and attitude!"
"You are in chaos now. You should focus on the overall situation and stop blaming Emperor Ming Gusheng!"
"Besides, the Qingjie Sect was originally a spy sect. Although you have merit, taking the Kushou Pill happened before the Five Sects Conference. You can't blame Emperor Ming Gusheng!"
Jiang Mingshou has always looked down upon the Qingjie Sect, and now he is even more blaming Zhao Chu in a strange way.
He wished that even Ma Qingjie would be poisoned to death!
"Everyone can make sarcastic remarks. The person who was poisoned is not your senior brother. You can't understand my feelings, so please shut up."
"Ming Gusheng, if our Qingjie Sect is really destroyed, you will definitely regret it!"
"Also...if any of you mention that the Qingjie Sect is a spy again, don't blame me, the Chu Sect, for being rude!"
"Although I don't know what the Impermanent Phantom Crystal is, you, the First Emperor Longting, should not persecute the Qingjie Sect!"
Zhao Chu directly pushed back Jiang Mingshou's words, then turned his head and stared at Ming Gusheng coldly.
Although the latter was in the half-step Xuanshi realm, Zhao Chu's eyes were filled with murderous aura and he showed no signs of retreating at all.
"Luan Xinghou, are you threatening me?"
"Do you really think that by chance, you have ruined the Yi Demon Palace's conspiracy a few times and you are invincible and can despise anyone?"
"Not to mention you Luan Xinghou, even other saints are not qualified to threaten me!"
Ming Gusheng was originally dissatisfied with Zhao Chu, but now Zhao Chu contradicted him again and again, which made Ming Gusheng really angry.
"Haha, dog bites dog, Di Qihai wants dog to bite dog!"
In the distance, Xiang Changfeng and others laughed sarcastically.
And all of Di Qihai's eyes turned to Ming Gusheng.
Everyone must see how Ming Gusheng treats the heroes and how he handles the Qingjie Sect.
"call!"
In the end, Ming Gusheng chose to compromise for the sake of the overall situation:
"Chaos Xinghou, I understand your feelings. But the Kushou Pill thing was done by Ming Xilong. When the Five Sects Conference is over, I will punish Ming Xilong for his mishandling. I hope you will forgive me!"
Everyone is watching Ming Gusheng. He cannot let himself be known as unkind and unjust, nor can he leave a record of persecuting a weak sect.
So he blamed everything on Ming Xilong.
In this way, the people of the earth and the sea will not resent him for his destiny to live in ancient times. It is just a prince who made a mistake, and it has nothing to do with his destiny to live in ancient times. He is still the majestic and mighty emperor.
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"Master, what are you doing? You will die!"
At this moment, there was an exclamation from the altar.
This voice came from Lu Chuxue, who had begun to age.
Zhao Chu raised his head suddenly, his heartbeat almost suffocating.
On Ma Qingjie's body, a layer of faint green light is rolling, that is the breath of life, that is the longevity of the cave virtual realm.