Wen Xuelian's statement can be easily verified, but no one is bothered about whether she is from Canye Pavilion. After this matter is settled, someone will go and investigate the Wen family.
She couldn't get any more information about the blue book here, so everyone stopped paying attention and looked away.
Wen Xuelian breathed a sigh of relief. Those looks just now were so terrifying, as if she would eat her alive if she didn't answer well.
In the misty swamp, seeing two figures in front of them, Yunli secretly sighed that he was unlucky. He knew that Zhenming Zhenjun was actually in the same place as Zhenren Jindan from Tianxin Pavilion. It was too difficult to deal with Nascent Soul and Jindan monks at the same time.
She fell far behind the two of them in pain. She had to think of a way to separate them and then defeat them one by one. But how could she separate them?
"Zhenjun, your perception range is also half a foot from the whole body?" The real person from Tianxin Pavilion suddenly asked.
Zhi Ming Zhenjun nodded solemnly, and the real person murmured to himself, "It's weird. After Qi Lian, Foundation Establishment, Golden Pill, and Nascent Soul came in, the range of perception was half a foot from the whole body. I have never heard of such a place. Yes, I wonder if I have ever met the True Lord?"
True Lord Zhi Ming shook his head, "Perhaps it's the same for mortals who come here. I heard that there were mortals who came out alive from here, but they were crazy."
Yunli curled her lips, but she didn't expect that these two were still talkative.
The monks in Tianxin Pavilion were silent, and after a long while they said leisurely: "We usually think of ourselves as advanced in cultivation, and treat ordinary people and low-level monks as ants. Unexpectedly, in the eyes of a true great power, Yuanying Golden Pill monks are not the same as ordinary people. There is no difference, they are all ants."
Zhi Ming Zhenjun also sighed lowly, isn't it? From a mortal to the Nascent Soul Zhenjun today, how many years have gone through, how many worldly thoughts have been cut off, but in the end, in the face of the real power, he is still Just ants.
While feeling grateful, Zhi Ming Zhenjun didn't pay attention and stepped into the water next to him.
Seeing the sudden splash of water, Yunli was filled with excitement. She was poisoned. Could it be that this difficult bone could be solved without using hands?
The next moment, Zhi Ming quickly lifted his feet out of the water, took a step across to reach the middle of Green Ping, lowered his head and frowned at the soaked shoes. His feet were filled with spiritual energy. In just one breath, the water stains on the shoes were dried away. Dry.
Yunli sighed secretly. Although he didn't know that the water was highly poisonous, a small spell could make him feel more comfortable. No monk would be stingy with that bit of spiritual power.
For just a short moment, she didn't know how powerful the poison would be to the Nascent Soul cultivator. She pricked up her ears, hoping that the poisonous water would not disappoint her.
The two people in front glanced at Zhi Ming's feet and then walked forward. It seemed that there was no big problem.
Yunli pursed her lips. What the two said was wrong. Cultivation still had an impact. If he had stepped into the water during the foundation building stage, he would have been killed on the spot.
Her brows were so frowned that they could kill a fly, and the poisonous water was a big deal to the Nascent Soul cultivators. What could she do? She was just counting on the poisonous water and poisonous miasma to kill them.
After walking some distance, Zhiming Zhenjun suddenly stopped. He lifted up his trouser legs, and his legs were covered in black and blue.
Master Tianxin Pavilion took a breath of cold air, "The water is poisonous!"
Yunli in the rear no longer knew whether to be happy or worried. Although the effect was weaker, the poisonous water still had an effect on True Lord Nascent Soul, but now that they had discovered this fact, they wanted to get them exposed to the poisonous water. But it’s difficult.
Zhiming Zhenjun looked at Tianxinge Zhenren and asked, "Is there any detoxifying pill?"
Yunli stood motionless half a foot away from them, the villain in his heart yelling manically, how could the monks in Tianxin Pavilion not have antidote pills.
There is a powerful Nascent Soul Lord, a real person in the Golden Core stage who is proficient in alchemy, violent output and a wet nurse, how to fight!
The master of Tianxin Pavilion lowered his eyes and seemed to be looking through the storage bag. After rummaging for a while, he took out a celadon vial, poured the elixir and handed it to Zhiming Zhenjun.
Yunli, who was heartbroken, was stunned when she smelled a wisp of medicinal fragrance floating over. It was not the antidote pill that disciples of the four sects often take.
Then I thought about it, after all, this is Zhenren Jindan. The detoxification pill he refines must be of high quality. It is normal to be different from the ones refined by alchemists in the Foundation Establishment period. Besides, it is aimed at Zhenmingzhenjun who steps into the water with poison. , naturally we need a more effective detoxification pill.
After taking the detoxification pill, Zhenming Zhenjun was still worried, so he took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, with a white umbrella surface, a few milky white flowers on it, and a light blue jade button hanging on one side.
Then, he made a secret with his right hand, and gently lifted the umbrella handle with the fingertips of his left hand. Suddenly, a thin white gauze hung down around the umbrella, with glittering light spots shining on it, covering him and the Tianxin Pavilion monks.
Yunli blinked, what was he doing?
"It can actually isolate the poisonous miasma!" Master Tianxin Pavilion looked surprised.
Speaking of his beloved object, Zhi Ming Zhenjun couldn't help but secretly feel proud, "Don't look at it, my Yue Ying Ming Xin Umbrella is only a high-grade earth-level magic weapon, and it only has the function of preventing poisons, but it is effective against most poisons." .”
Yunli didn't want to talk anymore. As the Nascent Soul Lord, the foggy swamp had a limited weakening effect on him. He actually had a special magical weapon to target the ever-present miasma in the air.
Now, except that his perception is limited to half a foot around his body, there is not much difference between him and the outside world here.
Seeing that they were about to reach the exit, Yunli became anxious and was about to stop them without stopping, when he saw the two people in front of him stopped.
Zhi Ming Zhenjun: "She doesn't have the Yue Ying Ming Xin Umbrella. She must not have gone out to look for it again."
With the Yue Ying Ming Xin Umbrella of Zhi Ming Zhen Zhen, the most troublesome miasma poses no threat to them. Tian Xin Pavilion Zhen Zhen naturally has no objection. Furthermore, the longer they can stay in the swamp, the better.
Seeing them turning back, Yunli breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a chance.
After about a quarter of an hour, the two people in front stopped again. Yunli stopped at a safe distance and looked at the two people in front of them strangely. There was nothing unusual, so why did they stop again?
Under the Yue Ying Ming Xin umbrella, Zhi Ming Zhenjun, who was just strolling in the courtyard, bent down, covering his abdomen with his hands, closing his legs tightly, looking like he had eaten up his stomach.
Yunli was puzzled. It shouldn't be. They were all Nascent Soul True Lords. Not to mention that they were almost inedicted and rarely ate. Even if they did eat, so much time had passed since entering the present day. It was already early to have an attack. .
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered the antidote pill that Master Tianxin Pavilion had just given him, and her eyes widened immediately. Could it be that it was not an antidote pill, but a poison pill!
She felt cold but at the same time she felt hopeful. If this was really the case, wouldn't she be able to be the oriole behind?
"Elixir, the elixir you gave me, poof——"
Zhi Ming Zhenjun in front was also thinking very fast. Almost at the same time as her, he thought that the elixir was poisonous. He turned around and questioned in disbelief, while quickly calling out his own magic weapon.
Unfortunately, the real person from Tianxin Pavilion had been waiting for him to attack. The moment he reacted, a dagger had already pierced his heart.
After spitting out bright blood, Zhiming Zhenjun's natal magic weapon also attacked Tianxin Pavilion Zhenren.
However, the real person was already on guard. After the dagger was inserted, he immediately spun up and grabbed the Yue Ying Ming Xin Umbrella above him, and retreated to the half-foot boundary.
"Why?"
True Lord Zhi Ming was half-kneeling on the ground, covering the wound on his heart with his five fingers, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was full of disbelief.
Liu Xiuyuan quickly erased the mark of consciousness on Yue Yingming's Heart Umbrella and smiled coldly, "Do you still remember how you got this Yue Yingming's Heart Umbrella?"
Yunli stood not far away from Liu Xiuyuan, and she was so angry when she saw this.
Brother, can you kill me first and then tell the story? For a monk, although the injury to the heart is difficult, it is not impossible to do anything. I didn’t see the spiritual power surging in Zhi Ming Zhenjun’s hand covering the injured area. It was obviously I'm delaying time to heal my injuries.
The mark of his divine consciousness was erased, Zhi Ming Zhenjun's sea of consciousness tingled, his brows were furrowed, and he murmured softly: "It has something to do with the Yue Ying Ming Xin Umbrella..."
He seemed to be really thinking about it seriously, but the spiritual power in his hands became even more intense.
Yunli gritted her teeth and thought about whether to slap the real person next to him into the water first, and then go over to see Zhiming Zhenjun's fate.
Knowing that the True Lord was still thinking, Liu Xiuyuan suddenly smiled: "Are you stalling for time? It just so happens that I am too."
Yunli blinked, and Huanshi Ling became quiet in her dantian again.
"Don't waste your efforts. Now the poison has invaded your eight meridians, limbs and bones. No one in the world can cure it except the reincarnation of True Lord Lingchu."
All the way to immortality
