Chapter 287 The style of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang

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"Then what should we do? Life and death are in the hands of others, and we don't know where this person is lurking." An alchemist who was infected by the poison roared angrily.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to be parasitized by Gu insects!" The other alchemists wished they could kill the great elder of Yunyan Sect with one sword right now.

The great elder did not say a word, and suddenly knelt down in front of everyone with a plop, lowered his head, and said nothing.

This move shocked everyone, but they quickly came to their senses and became even more angry.

"You think we'll forgive you this way?"

"What are you dreaming about!"

The leader of the Yunyan Sect looked at the great elder with complicated eyes, then slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.

She actually knew very well that the Great Elder had always wanted to bring Yunyan Sect to a higher level. As a result, the fifth elder who was good at alchemy expired and there was no successor. The first elder panicked. Not to mention taking it to the next level, whether the sect can always maintain its heavenly rank is a question. As a result, he was so radical that he came up with such a crazy method.

She couldn't understand such an approach, let alone forgive it.

What she has to do now is to find a way to make up for the harmed alchemists and ask for their forgiveness, so that the Yunyan Sect can have a glimmer of hope.



"Let me try!" At this time, a monk suddenly said.

Everyone looked at the monk, and someone recognized his identity.

"It's Master Lin from the Lone Star Sect."

"Master Lin! It can definitely be done!"

"Master Lin, please!"

Some people who recognized the monk's identity looked at him with burning faces. This monk Lin has a good reputation in southern Xinjiang because he is extremely good at playing Gu.

"Please. If the poison is solved, the Yunyan Sect will be very grateful." The leader of the Yunyan Sect said tiredly with a slumped look on his face.

Brother Lin didn't waste any time and stepped forward to check the physical condition of one of the poisoned alchemists.

But as he checked for a longer time, his face became more and more ugly, and the hearts of everyone waiting became more and more anxious.

After a while, Brother Lin took out a pill and asked the alchemist to take it. Then he frowned and waited for the results.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the alchemist.

The alchemist looked calm at first, but after a while, he started to frown, then his face changed drastically, and he started to vomit. However, he only vomited out blood. As the blood increased, everyone noticed that something was wrong.

"The poisonous insects cannot be driven away." Brother Lin's face turned ugly.

Not only is it impossible to get rid of it, but if this continues, the alchemist's life may even be in danger.

The leader of the Yunyan Sect took action decisively at this moment, covering the alchemist's vest with his hand and inputting spiritual power, hoping to suppress the churning of the worms in the alchemist's body.

But the situation was only a little better, and the alchemist still vomited blood from time to time.

Seeing this scene, the other alchemists who were infected by the poison were frightened.

"Please ask the Lord of Southern Border to save you." The leader of the Yunyan Sect was shocked, and then he prayed decisively towards the gorgeous soft sedan.

At this time, a gust of wind blew out of the soft and charming son of the Lord of Southern Border, and a person slowly walked out of the soft sedan.

Gu Qingxi also craned her neck to look ahead. She hasn't seen what the rumored Lord of Southern Xinjiang looks like, but she can take a look today.

The figure in the soft sedan slowly appeared in front of everyone, and a frightening pressure poured out instantly.

People with low cultivation levels already have chest churning and obvious discomfort on their faces.

Many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at her.

Gu Qingxi opened her eyes wide to see the style of the Lord of Southern Border. Because she was standing diagonally behind the crowd, she could not see the appearance of the Lord of Southern Border from this angle and could only see her back diagonally.

The person who came out of the sedan was wearing a gorgeous dark purple dress. The pattern on the skirt was extremely complicated, and it was impossible to tell what the pattern was referring to. The long sleeves were flying, and under the sunlight, the patterns on the sleeves shone with a dazzling lavender light. The silver-white belt around her waist is dotted with beautiful blue and green gems.

She didn't wear shoes, and her feet were as white as the most beautiful white jade. There are gorgeous and beautiful golden anklets on both ankles. On the head is a white jade crown, which is still inlaid with gorgeous and beautiful gems.

She gently raised her hand, revealing her fair and slender wrist. She wore a simple bracelet with a bunch of small golden bells on it. When she raised her hand, the bell on her hand made a pleasant sound.

However, this bell seems a bit old?

Gu Qingxi felt a little strange. The Lord of Southern Xinjiang's traveling array is so gorgeous, the soft sedan is also extremely gorgeous, and her clothes are also extremely luxurious. Why is the string of bells on her hand so simple and even a bit old-fashioned? It seems to be very inconsistent with her preferences and style.

As the sweet sound of the bell rang, the dozen alchemists covered their stomachs at the same time, then felt dizzy, and then began to vomit.

But unlike the first alchemist who vomited, all they vomited was water. Vomiting on the ground, nothing seemed to happen.

But soon everyone noticed something strange. The clear water on the ground began to become distorted, and something seemed to be crawling in it.

"This Gu insect is actually transparent!" Brother Lin was shocked and shouted.

"Let's deal with it." Qu Feixuan, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, said calmly.

Gu Qingxi screamed in her heart when she heard this voice. This seductive voice, this charming voice! It is simply the standard configuration of a peerless enchantress who makes the king never want to go to court!

After hearing the instructions from the Lord of Southern Border, Brother Lin hurriedly took out a medicinal powder and poured it on the water. Soon, something squirmed violently in the clear water. Then soon he stopped moving.

Everyone was horrified to see it.

"How can Yunyan Sect compensate?" The voice of the Lord of Southern Border sounded faintly again.

"We, the Yunyan Sect, are willing to use 70% of the income from the 100-year spiritual garden to compensate the alchemists." The leader of the Yunyan Sect looked pale and said slowly word by word, "As for the Great Elder and several other elders, let the Lord of Southern Xinjiang Punishment.”

After the leader of the Yunyan Sect finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping all around.

Seventy percent of the proceeds from the One Hundred Years Cemetery? !

How much is that? !

The Yunyan Sect is a Heavenly Grade Demonic Sect that has always enjoyed a high status in southern Xinjiang by growing medicinal herbs and refining elixirs.

Yunyan Sect has many spiritual gardens, not to mention those within the sect, but there are also spiritual gardens cultivated and planted in other places.

How many billions of spiritual stones is the income for a whole hundred years?

Now using 70% to compensate these alchemists is indeed very sincere. Because 70% is almost pure income, and the remaining 30% includes the cost of planting and maintaining the spiritual garden.

This time, the Yunyan Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and it would take at least a hundred years for them to recover.

As for whether it can still remain a Tianpin sect a hundred years later, it is still unknown.

"Seal the cultivation and plant the spiritual garden for five hundred years." The Lord of Southern Xinjiang calmly announced the punishment results of the First Elder and several other elders.

Everyone immediately understood the purpose of this treatment.

Although this incident was very bad, no one was killed. If the great elder and others were killed or imprisoned, it would be too cheap for them and would be a waste.

The Lord of Southern Xinjiang adheres to the principle of waste utilization and allows these people to change from high-ranking elders to the lowest servant disciples to plant spiritual gardens. Let them fall from high places, which is a kind of destruction and punishment to their hearts. It can also create value by the way to compensate these monks.

The Lord of Southern Border is still kind!

No one has any objection to the decision of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang.

Five hundred years... can these elders survive until that time after being sealed and cultivated? Gu Qingxi was thinking about this problem. Is the Lord of Southern Xinjiang really kind?

The Yunyan Sect was really seriously injured this time, and they lost a lot of money. There was only one second elder left in the group of elders, and their reputation was gone. The leader of the Yunyan Sect was also injured.

After the Lord of Southern Xinjiang made this decision, he returned to the soft sedan chair.

At this time, a female cultivator in charge of scattering flowers in front of the sedan suddenly said, "Where is Gu Qingxi?"

Um? What are you calling me for?

When Gu Qingxi heard her name, she was startled for a moment, then squeezed through the crowd.

"Here." Gu Qingxi walked to the soft sedan and replied.