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Chapter 411: Monk

In the dark cave, Zang Jian slowly opened his eyes. He tried to use his soul power to see the surrounding environment clearly. The fear in his heart was even worse the next moment, because he found that there was no breath in his body at this moment.

"You're awake."

This deep voice made all the hairs on Zang Jian's body stand up.

"Feng, Lord Feng."

The torch in the cave was lit. Not far away, Pei Feng was sitting quietly on a big rock with his back to the hidden sword.

Before Zangjian fell into coma, he heard that Chu Feng was going to take him back to the Viper Valley to detoxify him, so he felt a little at ease.

"Master Feng, is this the Viper Valley?"

Pei Feng slowly stood up and walked to Zang Jian, "Do you really think the Poison King will take action for you, an ant?"

"grown ups……"

"Do you still think Wanlong cares about your life and death?" After a pause, Pei Feng continued: "You are just a bridge between Lord Wan and Viper Valley. Wanlong thinks of me, Viper Valley, too simply. Viper Valley

We will not form an alliance with any cultivation sect."

Zang Jian's face became paler and paler.

"But I can cure your poison. If Qijie Red Flame really bit you, how could you survive until now?"

Zang Jian found another glimmer of life in Pei Feng's words. In an instant, he also understood. His life was actually as light as an ant in the eyes of those big shots. If Chu Feng could save him, he must have a plan.

"My lord, if you have any instructions, I will hide my sword until death."

"Then let's open the skylight and speak openly." Pei Feng threw a pill to Zang Jian. "This pill can help you suppress the snake venom and restore your cultivation. However, it can only last for seven days."

Zang Jian immediately understood the meaning of Pei Feng's words. From now on, his life would be in Chu Feng's hands.

"I hide my sword and swear to be loyal to Master Feng to the death."

Pei Feng smiled faintly, "Of course, you can also try to ask an expert to detoxify you. But the great cultivator of the God Transformation can't even find any trace of this poison in your body. How can we talk about detoxification? If our sect master is willing to help you,

It might work."

The poison in the hidden sword is the green snake's native toxin. It is colorless and odorless, and extremely strange.

"Master Feng is a genius in today's world of cultivation. It's an honor for me to trust you, sir. It's okay that this poison can't be cured."

"Hahaha! You are a smart person! As long as you are not too smart, I will protect your life, and I can also let you experience an unprecedented speed of cultivation."

After Pei Feng finished speaking, he threw out another pill.

"Xuan Dan!"

"As long as you do your job effectively, I can also reward you with the God Transformation Pill."

Zang Jian struggled to his feet and bowed deeply to Pei Feng.

"Get up and answer a few questions for me first."

"Yes, sir."

"Ten years ago, the three sects massacred Tongyou Valley. I want to know all the details of this matter."

"Tongyou Valley... Sir, some of the hidden secrets that I know were revealed to me by my master. As for whether they are true or false, I have no way of judging them."

Pei Feng said bluntly: "I spared your life precisely because of your identity. I will judge whether it is true or false. You only need to tell all the information Hou Jie told you word for word."

After a long while, Pei Feng left the hidden sword alone in the cave to heal his wounds, and left in the air.

The streets and alleys in Yuzhou City are talking about a major event.

The herbal medicine shop in the south of the city, which had a bleak business, was actually home to cultivators. A battle caused the ground there to collapse three feet, and the underground secret room was also leaked out. It is said that many cultivators died in that battle.

After the battle, officers and soldiers immediately surrounded the place. The common people could only watch from a distance. Among the crowd, there was a young monk wearing cassocks and chanting the Buddha's name. He stood in a place filled with smoke and dust, but his robes were spotless. His features were picturesque and impressive.

An unreal feeling.

"Monk, you cannot enter this place."

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together. There was a faint golden light in his eyes.

His voice was not loud, but everyone around him could clearly hear his chant. The voice was like the sound of nature singing, making people feel relaxed and happy for no reason. Many people immediately had the urge to worship.

The soldiers who had previously blocked the monk immediately gave way.

The monk walked slowly into the ruins. The battlefield had been swept away, leaving only ruins.

The monk walked around the underground secret room and said to himself: "It seems that this is a branch of the Seven Kills Sect."

He turned around and said to several officers and soldiers: "You should leave here quickly. This place is poisonous." After the monk said this, he threw a small porcelain bottle to a soldier behind him.

"Later, when you are poisoned, take this medicine to detoxify the snake venom in your body. Remember, no one is allowed to step into this place within half a year. Otherwise, your lives will be in vain."

Several soldiers did not doubt the monk's words and immediately thanked him.

After a while, the monk couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. "Oh, it looks like those big snakes from the Viper Valley have come out of the mountain."

The monk waved his sleeves, and a ball of golden mist floated out from his sleeves. The remaining poisonous mist here made a hissing sound when it encountered his golden mist, and then completely dissipated.

"The poison gas has been buried in the ground for three minutes. I can't completely eliminate the snake venom here. Is the Poison King going to start a bloody storm in the world of cultivation again?"

When the monk walked out of the medicine shop, the people around him had been dispersed by the officers and soldiers.

The monk looked into the distance and recited the Buddha's name again. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in the monk's bright eyes. His eyes were fixed on the crowd in the distance.

In the crowd, a common man suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wu Laoer is poisoned!"

"The poison has taken hold. Hurry, give him the antidote."

"His house is closest to the drug store, and just now the young man said that he would definitely be poisoned."

In the panic, someone fed the antidote into Wu Laoer's mouth.

The young monk suddenly appeared behind everyone at some unknown time. Seeing that the poisoned man's face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the monk felt a little relieved.

"Where did this antidote come from?"

Someone replied: "Master, this was left by a young man." The respondent glanced around in the distance. "Over there. You see, there are people over there who are also poisoned."

The monk raised his eyes and looked over. Even though the distance was far away, he could clearly see the face of the applicator. He was an extremely handsome young man. A slight smile immediately appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth.

"Soul realm monk, a woman disguised as a man!"

The snake venom released by Pei Feng's mask caused disaster to many people around the medicine shop.

The monk and the handsome young man applied medicine at the same time, saving the poisoned people one after another.

The two did not communicate verbally but understood each other tacitly. The monk was responsible for using medicine to suppress the toxins in the people's bodies, while the handsome young man was responsible for using medicine to eradicate them.

The two worked hard for a long time and saved countless people. This incident also spread throughout Yuzhou City.
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