"Am I bad looking?"
Fan Linlin wiped the water stains on her feet and asked Lu Feng for no reason.
Lu Feng looked at Fan Linlin in astonishment, somewhat unable to understand the reason for her question, but he still replied "not bad" out of good intentions.
Fan Linlin added: "If it's not bad, then why is the thief only interested in my feet?"
Lu Feng was speechless and laughed. I bet Fan Linlin was thinking about this, her thinking was really different.
Seeing Fan Linlin still wiping, the skin on her feet turned red.
Lu Feng joked: "If you rub it again, the skin will be broken."
Fan Linlin pursed her lips and said, "If these weren't my feet, I would have to chop them off. It's really disgusting. Why do you men have such strange habits? Your feet are dirty and smelly. What's so good about touching and licking them?" Yes?"
Lu Feng interrupted: "That's just his personal quirk, and he doesn't want to involve all men."
Fan Linlin snorted softly, took out a new pair of socks and shoes and put them on her feet, and then said seriously: "Why didn't you come here until now? Because I was waiting for you to do this disgusting thing."
"It's a long story," Lu Feng sighed apologetically and asked, "Besides meeting that person, what else have you experienced?"
Fan Linlin jumped down from the tree pillar and glanced at the fairy-like Jade Dragon Colt beside her, with a flash of surprise and joy in her eyes.
"This starts with the terrain map you gave me. We arrived at the designated place to wait for you. Before we stayed for a moment, many people suddenly rushed out and besieged us. Liang'an died in order to cover my escape."
Fan Linlin's words were filled with sadness, and she said angrily: "Among the people who ambush us are members of the Chisha Sword Sect. I will definitely settle this account with them later, and also investigate the origins of the others."
Lu Feng thought of the male corpse he had seen before and matched the words "us" and "Liang'an" in Fan Linlin's mouth, and understood that that person should be Fan Linlin's companion on this trip.
"Among the others there should be descendants of Sun Liuliu and the Gongsun family."
Lu Feng truthfully informed him of his discovery. Fan Linlin was not familiar with Sun Liuliu's Youyue Seven-stringed Claw and the Gongsun Family's Qingxiao Seal, but he had some understanding and could distinguish them.
"The Gongsun family? The Sun family?" Fan Linlin's face suddenly became serious. She hesitated for a while and suddenly said in surprise: "They are dormant on the main path leading to the depths of the mountains. Could it be that they want to prevent us from detouring to the Youhe Mountains?"
Lu Feng shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not just that. There is still a long way between the depths of the Xuanyou Mountains and the Youhe Mountains. There is little point in blocking them. Their real purpose is probably just to prevent us from going deep into the mountains."
Fan Linlin was shocked: "Could it be that their base for developing the Creation Pill is not only in the Youhe Mountains? It has also spread to the depths of the Xuanyou Mountains? But if so, how could Chushan Villa not be aware of it at all that day? And they still insisted on hosting this immortal banquet? "
Lu Feng thought of the scenes during the new disciples' assessment. At that time, Elder Chihuo must have noticed something strange deep in the mountains, and that high-level soul beasts were migrating outwards. He couldn't help but said, "I don't know. Maybe Tianchu The villa’s purpose of organizing this feast is not simple either.”
Fan Linlin agreed, "I don't think it's that simple either. This time, even people from the Holy Sect were invited to win the prize for the Immortal Food Banquet."
Thinking of the word Shengzong, Fan Linlin couldn't help but get angry again, "That thief pretended to be a disciple of the Shengzong and acted so despicably! I will tell my father to expose this kind of bank later."
Lu Feng asked curiously: "How did you meet him?"
Fan Linlin got even angrier when she heard this, "It seems that this little guy suddenly appeared and helped scare away those who were chasing me. At first, I heard him claim to be a disciple of the Holy Sect, and I felt a little good and trusted. Seeing that you haven't come yet, my helper had another accident, so I was still thinking of asking for his help to enter the Youhe Mountains together."
"Fortunately, I accidentally noticed that he had been staring at my feet with a somewhat evil look. I kept an eye on him and did not reveal everything about the Youhe Mountains to him."
Lu Feng was surprised: "He is also interested in Youhe Mountains?"
Fan Linlin thought for a moment and then said: "Looking back at this moment, I
Judging from his various behaviors, it doesn't seem like he came here for the Yaoxian Banquet. We met a rare soul beast at the Heavenly Soul Realm level earlier, but he was indifferent. I suspect that he may also be here for the Creation Pill. Come. "
Lu Feng's expression condensed, thinking that since the Holy Sect could recruit masters like Zhong Sanxiao and have plans in the Xuan Domain, it would not be surprising to find out some secrets of the Sun family or the Gongsun family. The matter of the Creation Pill Maybe it's actually possible to know something.
Fan Linlin added: "I saw that he repeatedly mentioned that the deep mountains are connected to the Youhe Mountains, and deliberately led the topic to the Youhe Mountains, as if he wanted to trick me, so I couldn't help but become a little suspicious, and I stopped responding too much. I didn't expect this to offend him, so he simply broke up with me, stopped talking, and tied me up directly."
"If you had come a moment later, I would have been soul-searched by him."
Lu Feng couldn't help but feel frightened after hearing this, but his delay did not cause any irreparable disaster.
After discussing the next steps with Fan Linlin.
The two of them rode the jade dragon horse together towards the depths of the mountains, embarking on a detour to the Youhe Mountains.
at the same time.
Tianchu Villa, outside the dining hall where Elder Chihuo belongs.
A somewhat lame middle-aged man came over with a panicked expression and shouted straight to Chihuo: "Senior Brother Chihuo, someone sent a message to the Deacon Hall saying that you were attacked? No one was hurt, right? Is there any damage to the spirit porridge? ?」
Chi Huo walked out with a gloomy face and glanced at the middle-aged man warily, "Deacon Xinghan? Why are you here? Where are Hongyi and the others?"
He had earlier ordered Yaogu Dichen to send a message to the Deacon Hall. He originally thought that he would call the most trusted Hong Yi to take care of Yi Er, but he did not expect that the person who came would be Xing Han, whom he did not know very well.
Xinghan responded: "Senior Brother Hongyi and the others have all gone to the mountains. There was trouble at this Yaoxian Banquet. The evil cultivator with the long tongue got into it for some unknown reason and went on a killing spree in the mountains. We have already killed many of our fellow sects. .”
Chi Huo was startled when he heard the words. When he understood the reason, he became less alert. Xing Han's fighting ability was not as good because of his leg disease, so it made sense for him to be left behind at the mountain gate.
Xinghan said again: "Senior Brother Chihuo, I see you don't look well, but what kind of injury are you suffering? I know a little about medicine, can I help you take a look?"
Chi Huo felt that the three poisons were still raging in his body, and he was about to respond, but then he thought that there was no room for any mistakes at this critical moment, and even though he didn't know much about Xing Han's behavior, he still had a thought in mind and refused.
Seeing this, Xinghan's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, but he still maintained a very respectful demeanor. He slightly cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother, if you need anything, just call me. I will wait outside your dining hall to ensure that no one will disturb you again. "
Chi Huo nodded, and when he saw that Xing Han was really frank and left, unlike a sneaky person, he let go of the wariness in his heart and said, "You'd better come over and take a look for me, what happened just now The thief's sneak attack poisoned me, so it's a bit tricky."
Xinghan looked startled, and quickly gave up the idea of a sneak attack. After approaching, he pretended to be nervous and said: "What kind of poison can't even resist your strength?"
As he spoke, he put his hand on Chi Huo's wrist, feeling that the latter's aura did contain signs of poisoning, and that the poison had completely penetrated and his strength was greatly limited.
A wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Xinghan's mouth. Without any attempt to hide it, he gathered all his strength into a palm and struck Chi Huo's heart and lungs.
There was a poisonous needle less than one centimeter in his palm, which he had hidden in the crevices of his fleshy palm just now.
At close range, Chi Huo was not in a hurry to take precautions. Although he tried his best to remove three or four points of his palm, he did not escape the outcome of the short needle piercing his skin.
The short needle poison was not terrifying, but it resonated with the poison already existing in his body, causing him to lose control instantly.
Chi Huo's eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he stared at Xinghan in disbelief, "Why? As the elder of the Deacon Hall, why did you do such a disobedient thing?"
Xinghan smiled coldly and madly: "Why? Why don't you ask yourself why? You have cooked such a unique porridge, but you are using it to please the Holy Sect. You are willing to be the lackey of the Holy Sect instead of giving alms to your own sect members. Half a bowl, everything I did today was all because of you!"
Chi Huo glanced at Xinghan's legs and vaguely understood: "You
Do you want to use the power of spiritual porridge to repair the meridians on your legs? Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me directly, I will decide..."
"Don't be so pretentious!" Xinghan spat disdainfully, "Guanyu has liver and lung disease, and you come here to ask for a mouthful of spiritual porridge, but what did you do to him?"
"A mere ailment is not worth consuming such rare spiritual porridge!"
"Haha, it's not worth it!"
Chi Huo's face froze, and he recalled what happened a while ago. Such words did come from his mouth, but his original intention was only to treat diseases of the liver and lungs. Through ordinary pharmacological diagnosis and treatment, it can be cured in three to five years, so he was not willing to waste his energy. Porridge, but I didn't expect that my unintentional words could cause such trouble.
"Did you arrange the surprise attack on the disciple earlier? Or was it Guanyu?"
Chi Huo felt the terrifying poison that was getting out of control in his body, and his whole body became weak.
Xinghan said angrily: "I once wanted to drag Guanyu into trouble and deal with you together, but he was so pedantic that he was persuaded by your high-sounding words. He was too inferior to waste spiritual porridge."
Chi Huo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, glad that there was one traitor in the mountain gate, not two.
"Aren't you afraid that the owner of the village will know what you are doing today?"
Chi Huo's right hand secretly shrank behind him, intending to take out the soul jade that sent a message for help.
Xinghan smiled coldly: "The owner of the village is currently entertaining guests, so they won't have the time to come here. After I deal with you and get the spiritual porridge, no one will know..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught Chi Huo's small movements.
Xinghan quickly flew forward, pointed at Chi Huo's shoulder, and destroyed his evil-intentioned right arm.
However, Chi Huo's left hand suddenly struck him with a terrifying palm gesture.
The message of intention is false, but the counterattack before death is true!
