"Let's not talk about this for now. The poison in your body is not too deep. I'd better help you detoxify it first."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, raised his hand to force out blood from his fingertips and sent it to Leng Qianqiu.
Looking at Leng Qianqiu's blank gaze, Zhang Yifeng urged.
"Drink it quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it won't work if it gets cold if it's a little later."
Listening to Zhang Yifeng's urging and the blood floating in front of his eyes, Leng Qianqiu frowned and drank the blood.
The blood swam inside Leng Qianqiu's body the moment it entered his body, and quickly locked onto the poison entrenched in his Dantian.
This drop of blood was mixed into the pool of venom, and the poison converged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was eventually driven into a corner by the blood and shrank into a ball.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes and hands quickly shot out a stream of spiritual energy, which enveloped the poison in Leng Qianqiu's dantian and flew out.
Black flames were released from his palm to burn the poison, and Zhang Yifeng said to Leng Qianqiu calmly.
"Next time, remember not to be so careless. The hearts of adults in the fairy world are unpredictable, but you must never trust others casually again.
Otherwise, if I help you this time, you may not be so lucky next time."
Zhang Yifeng's sincere teachings gave Leng Qianqiu the illusion that the person standing in front of him was not Zhang Yifeng, but his master.
"Thank you, senior, for the rescue."
Leng Qianqiu thought of Zhang Yifeng as his master, immediately became cautious, and spoke to Zhang Yifeng cautiously.
"Forget it, you have to experience these things yourself slowly before you can understand them clearly. Let's leave here first.
This place has been exposed, I'm afraid someone from the Yanlong Sect will come here soon."
Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and threw out a burst of black flames, burning the bodies of the Yuan family guards and the young man named Ji on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yifeng dealt with the auras of himself and Leng Qianqiu, and then led the people to hide themselves and quietly left the courtyard.
This trip was not fruitless. Although no clues about Bai Jingjing were traced, it was not a bad thing to weaken the Yanlong Sect's power in the Fire City.
Furthermore, Zhang Yifeng was also in the courtyard, preparing a big gift for the Yanlong Sect monks who were rushing there.
No longer thinking about these things, Zhang Yifeng took Leng Qianqiu and rushed away.
About a cup of tea passed, and several figures flew quickly from a distance. Looking at the courtyard wrapped in the formation, a cautious look flashed in the eyes of the leading masked man.
"Proceed with caution. Although the intelligence says that there is only one female cultivator from Qingyun Mountain in this courtyard, there may not be someone hiding in secret."
"Brother, you are too careful. This formation has not been broken. The female disciple of Qingyun Mountain must have been controlled by the Yuan family now."
It was the masked man who still harbored evil intentions who spoke. He spoke in a light tone and flew down directly to the door of the courtyard.
A green orb appeared in his hand, and an entrance appeared in the formation in front of him for one person to pass through.
"Look, senior brother, this formation is operating normally and there is absolutely no problem."
After the masked Yanlong Sect disciple finished speaking, he walked directly into the courtyard.
After the leading masked man confirmed that nothing happened in the courtyard, he nodded slightly to his fellow disciples around him.
Immediately, several people entered the courtyard surrounded by the formation one by one.
"Hey, why can't I see Han Feng and the others? Have they already left with others?"
As soon as the leading masked man led people into the backyard, he heard the muttering of the junior brother who was the first to go in.
Immediately, the masked man's pupils shrank, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart.
I rushed into the courtyard quickly, only to see no one in the backyard, and there was no breath in the air, as if no one had ever been here.
"Qing Quan, can you smell the lingering scent in the air?"
"No, there is no breath here at all, but the formation is indeed made by our Yanlong Sect."
Qing Quan said in a solemn voice. At this moment, a masked man suddenly felt something unusual in the place he stepped on.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw a large amount of black ash at his feet, which immediately reminded him of the black ash he had seen in the forest before.
"Senior, senior brother, are these black ash..."
As soon as the masked man spoke, the remaining black flames in the black ashes on the ground suddenly burst into flames and began to burn along his body.
There was also a masked man who was in the same situation. He accidentally stepped on black ash under his feet and immediately got angry.
"what happened!"
The leader of the masked man's pupils trembled, and he quickly took action to extinguish the flames on the two of them with the magical power of water.
However, the mortal water he condensed with his magical power could not extinguish the black flames on the two of them. Instead, the black flames swallowed up the spiritual energy in the magical power, burning faster.
In the end, the two masked men did not escape the punishment of the black flames, and were burned to ashes in the eyes of several others.
"Damn it!"
The leader of the masked man roared, and for the first time he felt what anger was, as he usually maintained his composure.
Who dares to be so presumptuous and trample the majesty of the Yanlong Sect under their feet several times!
"Senior, senior brother, this person is a bit powerful, I'm afraid we are no match for him!
How about reporting it to the master and asking the elders to punish this person."
A masked man looked at the tragic deaths of his two classmates, couldn't help but swallowed, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Shut up, we have always been famous in the sect for successfully completing our tasks.
Now that you have just encountered a little difficulty, you want to back down?!"
The leader of the masked man yelled angrily. At this moment, he who was usually calm suddenly disappeared. He just wanted to catch the guy who despised the Yanlong Sect and torture him severely.
"Yes, but."
The masked Yanlong Sect disciple wanted to say something, but was held back by the green dog beside him.
Qing Quan, with cold eyes, looked directly at him and signaled not to continue talking.
Senior brother's mood is very unstable right now. If he continues to talk, he may make him unhappy.
The best choice is to wait for the senior brother to calm down before telling the senior brother about this matter, otherwise continuing to talk will be counterproductive.
Pulled by the green dog, the masked disciple also realized that the current senior brother was indeed different from the usual calm and composed senior brother.
After swallowing, he swallowed back the words in his heart and glanced at Qing Quan gratefully.
Qing Quan is the youngest junior among them, but he can always remain calm at critical moments. No wonder he is highly regarded by his seniors.
In this situation, the only one who can stay calm is probably Junior Brother Qing Dog.
He thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't notice Qing Quan lowering his head, a smart light flashing in his eyes.
"Hmph, let's go. Even if we dig into the ground of this Fire City, I still want to find out who is secretly targeting my Yanlong Sect several times!"
With an angry snort, the masked man captain, who had completely lost his mind, turned and walked out of the hospital, not noticing the strange look in the eyes of Qing Quan and the other person behind him.