The goblet’s heart was in turmoil as he guessed that Xuan Feng was hiding the shadow stone. The first time I saw it, I had to go back to the house. But later on, things changed ——”
First, a disciple of Xuan Ming on the side of the Sect Leader became a traitor and betrayed the sect’s hidden secrets. Xuan Chen forced Chen Qinglin, who should have been executed, to be preserved in order to win hearts and minds.
Afterwards, Chen Qinglin was so deadly that he intended to collude with the Green Dragon Society and a*sa*sinate Qingxu. In order to regain the prestige lost from two defeats, a plan to ambush and kill Gong Zi Yu began.
Then, Xuanming was stalled and Qingxu’s entire party died in the freezing snow.
The loss of the heir meant that everyone had a chance to fight for a new heir position, which made hearts even more agitated.
This time, Xuan Yun was seriously injured, so some people caught the opportunity.
The call to bring back Xuan Goblet was the call of those people.
Although Sect Leader Xuan Chen was opposed to the idea, the fact that Xuan Yun’s serious injury was caused by Xuan Chen’s desire to deal with the Shadow Tower made it impossible for Xuan Chen to justify his opposition to the idea of replenishing the war effort.
In the end, after much wrangling, the two sides compromised and Xuan Zhen, the former intermediary, went to bring Xuan Goblet back to the clan. This was also the purpose of Xuan Zhen’s visit.
After listening to Xuan Zhen’s explanation, Xuan Goblet’s face seemed to be smiling, seemingly sarcastic, but also angry. From Qing Yu’s point of view, it should be more of a sneer.
The situation of the True Martial Sect was really a mess. Even though its overall strength had not been lost much, there were already signs of civil unrest.
“I wonder how Brother Xuanfa would feel if he were to know in the depths of his soul?” Xuan Goblet grunted coldly and suddenly disappeared into the woods.
“Fellow Daoist, let him be quiet for a while.” Qing Yu approached slowly and said in a warm voice.
Xuan Zhen collected his emotions and apologised to Qing Yu, “I have made you laugh, fellow Daoist.”
“Every family has a difficult lesson to learn, and a sect, how could it be otherwise?” Qing Yu said comfortingly.
“Yes, every family has a difficult scripture to read ——-”
The first thing I want to say is that I’m not a family. Unfortunately, even if we are a family, there is no end of trouble and brothers turn against each other ——”
“On the road of life, there is no such thing as forever. Even seemingly indestructible relationships crumble quietly with the pa*sage of time. The years are supposed to be a most merciless blade that cuts through life and emotions ——” Qing Yu also sighed in a rare moment.
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Under the night sky, a “rustling” sound echoed in the air.
In the distance, a blood-colored cloud drifted in and slowly landed on the ground.
Lin Quxuan waved his hand and put away the Blood Soul Sand. Looking at Lin Feng, whose dark red fire poison was already spreading all over his body, he said in a cold voice: “You have been cultivating with the help of the Poison Pill and your roots are already unstable, and you chose to practice the most intense fire poison first.
The “Ten Thousand Poison Immortal Body” of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was a superior mastery, which, although it made the body toxic and had the effect of making poison free from poison, it did not make the body completely eroded by poison and reduced it to a toxic body completely. The practitioner can still normally come into contact with people, get along with them and even be able to do things that should be hit*.
This is possible because this absorbed poison is also about the pharmacology of the ruler and the minister complementing each other and the yin and the yang. To control poison with poison and bring the toxicity into balance is a knowledge that must be known at the early stage of the “Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Poisons”.
Unless one achieves success, if the toxicity gets out of control, one’s life will be in danger.
Lin Feng, for example, is now facing the backlash of uncontrolled toxicity. If he is left alone, he will be almost cold in a few moments.
Lin Kan, the martial artist of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who was using the sword, said in a deep voice, “Lin Feng didn’t cause the backlash of the fire poison by his own lack of control, his poisonous technique backlash was the handiwork of that white-haired Daoist.”
“Oh?”
Lin Quxuan crouched down to take a closer look at Lin Feng’s wound, only to see that at this moment, the wound on Lin Feng’s chest had already closed due to the effect of the “Ten Thousand Poisons Immortal Body”, but there was still dark green blood not resting in it.
Lin Quxuan reached out to touch it and found that the dark green blood did not have the hotness of fire poison, but rather a cold feeling.
This was not normal.
The blood from a fire poison should be dark red and extremely hot. Given the toxicity of the “Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Poisons” of the True Dan realm, if the blood eroded by the fire poison were to drip onto gra*s, it would immediately scorch and even catch fire.
However, in this case, there is no trace of heat, instead there is a trace of coldness, and a trace of ——
“Deadly Qi, this is corpse poison.” Lin Quxuan said in a deep voice, “That white-haired Daoist ran a sword through Lin Feng’s chest, Lin Feng immediately used his “Ten Thousand Poisonous Immortal Body” to control his muscles to clamp down on this sword, and intended to counterattack. However, Lin Feng did not expect that his opponent was also a master of poisonous techniques.
The corpse poison is a Yin poison, and it is in conflict with the fire poison, and the two clash, and with Lin Feng’s “Immortal Body of Ten Thousand Poisons”, which has not yet become small, he could not control the consequences of the impact of the two poisons.”
“But ——”
Lin Quxuan twisted the dark green blood in his hand again. He even put the blood in front of his nose and smelled it.
“There is something wrong with this corpse poison, I don’t detect the smell of corpses in it, there is no corpse poison in it.” Lin Quxuan muttered.
Normally, corpse poison is taken from corpses and has a strong corpse odour, even if it is treated with aromatherapy, it cannot be concealed from the poison master Lin Quxuan.
And although Lin Quxuan had not fought with the white-haired Taoist, he knew that the white-haired Taoist was covered in Daoist true qi and did not have the coldness and pallor that comes from absorbing corpse poison.
“And the dead qi in this is also a little too pure, not like the corpse poison produced by decaying corpses ——”
Lin Quxuan continued his research, but did not notice that Lin Feng’s struggle was getting weaker and weaker.
“Save Lin Feng first, save Lin Feng first ——” Lin Kan hurriedly reminded.
Lin Feng’s toxicity was backfiring at this point, if he delayed any longer, even Lin Quxuan wouldn’t be able to return.
“Alright, save him first.” Lin Quxuan had no choice but to put aside his curiosity about this corpse poison first, and probed his hand to press on Lin Feng’s body, pouring in strong true qi to suppress the toxicity back bit by bit.
Only, as the toxicity was suppressed, the unknown corpse poison also gradually faded, finally dissipating into the air out of thin air.
“Could this be ——” Lin Quxuan’s eyes unconsciously widened, “Qi poison.”
