Lu Yun, who was in Song Xiao's arms, was actually not far away.
Looking at the exit a few steps away from her, Lu Yun looked frightened and knelt on the ground with weak legs.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of black blood spit out.
She clutched her chest, her face as white as paper.
She felt severe pain in her lungs, and the toxins in her body exploded at the same moment when she reached the exit.
Various subtle toxins were mixed together to form a strange poison, which left Lu Yun's body almost half disabled.
His limbs and bones seemed to be melting.
The detoxifying pill in the storage bag has no effect at all.
Han Jiangxue supported her body, and Lu Yun wanted to stand up, but her body was so soft that it was difficult to raise her hands.
His arms felt weak, Han Jiangxue hit the ground, and Lu Yun's body also curled up.
The body is in severe pain and the mind is extremely clear.
She's been tricked!
How could that be?
Doubts emerged in her mind, and she tried to recall what she had experienced in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. Everything went according to plan.
Apart from……
"Li Yan!"
Two words squeezed out of his throat, and Lu Yun spat out another mouthful of blood.
She thought of Li Yan's death.
The other party died inexplicably. She thought that after being discovered by her, the other party knew that he was outmatched, so he committed suicide.
But it turned out not to be the case.
That was just a cover, and Li Yan was just a tool to let himself lower his guard.
The real problem was the black breath Li Yan breathed out when he died.
At that time, I was too close to the other party, and my body was contaminated with the black energy.
She checked and found that there was no trace after the black air dissipated. There was nothing unusual about it, and she forgot about it later.
But who knew, that thing would be a hook!
The black air prevented her from expelling the remaining toxins from her body, which gave those toxins time to brew.
The final explosion point was the low shrub in front of Taniguchi, the red cloud tree.
Red cloud wood is so weakly toxic that even eating it as a meal will cause diarrhea.
All disciples who enter the Ten Thousand Poison Valley will come into contact with these ubiquitous red cloud trees on the periphery.
This bit of poison ignited the remaining toxins in her body, eventually forming a mixed toxin.
Some people want to use the environment of Ten Thousand Poison Valley to poison themselves. This method is meticulous and terrifying.
With her appearance like this, if someone were to find her after her death, there would be no traces of someone else's actions on her body.
No matter what, he was poisoned accidentally.
This gave Lu Yun the feeling as if there was someone hiding in the dark, waiting for the toxins in her body to completely explode, and then laughing at her to his heart's content.
Lu Yun felt annoyed.
She still underestimated the abilities of others.
Sword cultivators are not invincible, not to mention that she is only a disciple in the Qi refining stage.
The three words Feng Yuyao flashed through my mind. Is this her handwriting?
Lu Yun sat up with difficulty and crossed her legs.
His pores were bleeding, his green clothes were heavy, and he looked miserable.
Lu Yun smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and calmed down.
The spiritual power in the body can still circulate, and every time it is activated, it will accelerate the damage of toxins to the body.
Resisting the desire to vomit blood, the net in the mountain forest flashed into Lu Yun's mind, and she had a countermeasure.
Divide the spiritual power into ten thousand, each strand is very tiny.
Under Lu Yun's control, every strand of spiritual power echoed each other, forming a web like a mother spider's.
The net shrinks inward from the surface of the body.
Wherever he passed, the toxins were captured, and were forcefully suppressed by Lu Yun in his dantian.
The toxins in the spiritual power network are rushing hard, clamoring to come out.
It seemed suppressed, but for Lu Yun's Dantian, the pressure was not small.
Dantian is the foundation of a cultivator. Once it is destroyed, even if there is a panacea, it will not be able to restore it.
Similarly, Dantian is also the most important place for all monks.
Spiritual power accumulates and condenses in the Dantian day and night, and the entire Dantian is being tempered all the time, as strong as a copper wall and an iron wall.
Because of the existence of the fragments, Lu Yun's Dantian was stronger than others.
Although it is dangerous to temporarily trap the poison here, it also buys Lu Yun time.
When I opened my eyes again, I was sweating profusely.
The early morning light is hazy.
She spent the whole night trying to trap the toxin.
But she had no time to slow down, the selection meeting was about to begin.
Looking at the color, Lu Yun struggled to get up and dragged his weak body out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.
The contents of the selection meetings vary.
This time it’s cliff climbing.
There is a towering mountain to the north of the Hidden Sword Sect. On one side of the mountain, there are cliffs and rugged rocks as steep as a blade.
And what their disciples participating in the selection have to do is climb from this cliff to the top.
The first eight disciples to arrive will get a place to go to the ancient city of Montenegro.
In the process of climbing the cliff, there are no restrictions on means, life or death.
This is a selection and a life and death trial.
The disciples below gathered together, some to participate and some to watch the fun.
Many people looked up at the cliff in front of them.
Not only is it steep, there are also all kinds of slippery moss growing on it, and you will fall off if you are not careful.
No one wants to think too much about that feeling.
There is a copper stove at the bottom of the cliff, with a stick of incense burning in the stove.
Disciples who do not appear when the incense burns out within one stick of incense will be deemed to have given up automatically.
Signing up but not daring to participate will become an inside joke.
"Hey, where is Senior Sister Lu?"
The incense was about to burn out at this moment, but Lu Yun was not seen on the scene.
The person who asked the question was a female disciple from the inner sect.
She was a participant and was amazed by the competition between Lu Yun and Feng Yuyao. She now regards Lu Yun as her new goal.
Unfortunately, this goal has not appeared yet.
"I don't know, maybe something delayed it."
The companion murmured, not caring.
"Junior Sister Lu just came out of Ten Thousand Poisons Valley yesterday. Perhaps it is settling now. I believe Junior Sister Lu will come."
Feng Yuyao and Song Xiao stood side by side.
Song Xiao knew about Lu Yun's meeting yesterday.
In fact, she should have entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, but the master said that her state of mind was unstable and asked her to focus on cultivating her state of mind, so she had no choice but to give up.
"Leaving the Ten Thousand Poison Valley at the right time is quite impressive. I heard that several disciples died in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley this time."
"When I was found, the look of death was..."
There was still some time before many disciples opened their chat clips.
"No, Senior Brother Li from Qingtian Peak also died in Ten Thousand Poison Valley."
"Li Yan, right? I know him. It's quite miserable."
Mentioning Li Yan is a sigh of relief.
Interestingly, those disciples did not dare to mention that they followed Li Yan into the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons because of the demonic energy in Li Yan.
As for Zhang Zijin, he was on Lu Yun's side and didn't know anything about it.
This has also led to the fact that the details of what happened to Li Yan have not yet been spread.
"I heard that Senior Brother Li's body is still in the punishment hall. I don't know why it wasn't buried."
"I guess the second elder has other plans. After all, Senior Brother Li is a disciple of Qingtian Peak, and his status is always more noble."
During the discussion, only the last afterglow of the incense remained.
The one who presided over the selection meeting today was Jing Yuan, the fifth elder in the sect and the only female elder in the sect.
Jing Yuan, dressed in purple, stood at the front, with a solemn look on his face and a graceful look on his face.
She was taking a nap with her eyes closed, and the disciple's discussion did not disturb her.
There was a sting, the incense went out, and the time...came.
