Seeing Lin Tian, ​​Wan Jie and others appear, Elder Lu and others present were extremely surprised.

The uneasy look on his face calmed down a little.

"The Guyuan Mizukou branch is under siege. The Valley Master asked us to come here to check the situation! Sure enough, something happened!"

Wan Jie looked solemn and said to Elder Lu in a deep voice.

However, he soon discovered that Elder Lu's injuries were worsening, and a black aura was lingering around the scar on the chest.

"Your injuries?"

Wanjie's expression changed drastically. After careful inspection, he said: "It is indeed the Jiao Human Race!"

"Deputy Valley Master, are those mysterious strong men who appear deep in the Tiannan Forest the legendary Jiao people?"

Elder Lu exclaimed with shock on his face.

The expressions of several other Nebula Realm Xinglin Valley powerhouses present also changed greatly.

"Looking at the injuries on your body, you must be from the Jiao human race!"

Wanjie nodded solemnly: "Tell me what's going on?"

"We were attacked deep in the forest!"

Elder Lu's face was full of anger and unwillingness: "Our disciples at the helm suffered heavy losses. I worked hard to return to the helm with the remaining soldiers..."

Speaking of this, Elder Lu's eyes suddenly turned red.

It can be seen that after losing so many disciples, he blames himself very much and feels helpless!

"Isn't it caused by the siege on the helm?"

Wan Jie was very surprised.

"no!"

Elder Lu shook his head and said: "We found a ten thousand-year-old cow python deep in the forest and were ready to hunt it! Then we were attacked by them. We couldn't even see the appearance of those people. They were too strong, so we could only control it.

He retreated in defeat and fled back to the sub-rudder!"

Speaking of this, Elder Lu felt even more aggrieved.

They have never been so embarrassed!

"Elder Lin, should we go deep into the Tiannan Forest now?"

Wan Jie turned around and looked at Lin Tian, ​​his words filled with inquiry.

See this.

Elder Lu couldn't help but be stunned.

Lin Tian was very unfamiliar, and now Wan Jie called him an elder, and they were all surprised.

When did Xinglin Valley get such an elder?

Generally, when an elder of Xingling Valley is promoted, at least all sect senior officials are notified.

But they didn't get the news.

in particular.

Seeing Wan Jie speaking in front of him, he showed a vague sense of respect for Lin Tian.

This made Elder Lu and others even more confused.

"Of course we have to enter the Tiannan Forest!"

Lin Tian nodded and said: "But before that, we should cure Elder Lu's injury first! Otherwise, it will be very troublesome!"

"Thank you, Elder Lin! But..."

Elder Lu's face was full of doubts.

Wan Jie saw what Elder Lu wanted to ask, so he smiled and said: "Elder Lin is the new guest elder of our Xinglin Valley, a distinguished alchemist, and has the same status and voice as the owner of the valley! You must not be rude in any way from now on.

!”

What!

Elder Ke Qing, a distinguished alchemist, has the same status and voice as the Valley Master?

Elder Lu and others all stared with shock.

What shocked them the most was that Lin Tian, ​​at such a young age, was actually a senior alchemist.

The first time.

They rejected it outright and did not believe in such things.

Senior Alchemist, are you kidding me?

Even the Valley Master is only an imperial alchemist, and it has been difficult to advance for thousands of years.

Lin Tian is so young, how is this possible?

Just quickly.

Elder Lu thought that the words before him were spoken by Wan Jie.

How to make a joke?

Therefore, Lin Tianzun’s identity as alchemist cannot be fake!

"I've met Elder Lin!"

Elder Lu and others all stood up one after another, becoming extremely respectful in their words and deeds.

"No need to be polite, let's heal our wounds first!"

Lin Tian shook his head and said.

"Thank you, Elder Lin!"

Elder Lu said gratefully.

After coming down, Wan Jie personally treated the wound on Elder Lu's mouth that was getting worse.

But trouble soon followed.

All possible solutions were tried, but the wound could not be contained at all.

"What methods did the Jiao Ren tribe use..."

Wan Jie’s old face changed drastically.

Everyone else had solemn expressions on their faces.

"It must be some terrible poison we don't know about!"

Supreme Elder Wang Haifu said in a deep voice.

"Why don't you let me take a look?"

Lin Tian frowned and said.

His consciousness scanned for a while, but he couldn't tell what the black thing on the worsening wound was.

"Okay! Sorry to trouble you, Elder Lin!"

Wan Jie stood up and asked Lin Tian to take action.

Lin Tian directly took out a set of silver needles.

This made Wan Jie and others extremely puzzled.

But Lin Tian's methods opened their eyes.

The injuries on Elder Lu's body were actually contained.

However, Lin Tian's face became a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "There is some trouble! This should be a kind of aggressive poisonous mist unique to the Jiao people, like gangrene attached to the bones, it is difficult to get rid of! Maybe only from them

It’s better to have the antidote on hand!”

Lin Tian was helpless about this black poison, and suddenly felt extremely depressed.

At the same time, he also became interested in the Jiao people.

This was the first time he encountered such a poisonous substance, and he wanted to see what it was!

And what kind of ethnic group is the Jiao people!

The dragon races I saw before are clearly related to dragons!

Even, is it related to the legendary dragon clan?

"For this thing, we need to find that group of dragon people in order to have the antidote?"

Wanjie’s old face became extremely ugly.

If that's the case.

If things continue to deteriorate like this, Elder Lu must be in danger.
To be continued...