"Oh!" The three women nodded without asking any more questions, but the moment Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped onto the spirit boat, he frowned, and a black aura appeared between his eyebrows!
The blood-sucking poison is so powerful that it can't be suppressed even with magic power. This situation has never happened before, but it doesn't matter if you think about it. The various strange poisons in the spiritual world are naturally far from what the human world can compare with.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a wave of disgust in his heart, but he did not hesitate. He fired a magic formula, and the spirit boat was wrapped in a ball of spiritual light. Then the light and rhyme disappeared, and the figure of the spiritual boat became more and more erratic. Woo,
The simple and desolate sound reached my ears, and the spirit boat seemed to be shooting away in the distance.
In this battle, Yuwen Zhouyuan believed that after he eliminated the masters of the Kraken Clan, human immortal cultivators would have a great chance of turning defeat into victory.
If they all lose in this situation, Yuwen Zhouyuan will not care anymore. The guy who cannot be supported by the mud will die.
I hope I won't encounter any more twists and turns. With this thought in my heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to the quiet room.
The top priority is to remove the poison that swallows blood. Yuwen Zhouyuan sat cross-legged and used the method of inner vision. As expected, the wound contained poison. Fortunately, he had wrapped it with magic power, and then used Yin Yang Dan Fire and Chaos Sky Fire.
Blessed and suppressed together, in such a situation, it can bring some discomfort to oneself. The power of this poison is indeed far from ordinary.
Swallowing blood is really a good thing. Although the mountain imitation spirit treasure was destroyed in the battle just now, Yuwen Zhouyuan actually made a profit by getting this treasure.
The corners of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth turned up slightly, and there was also a slightly proud smile on his face. However, this expression did not last long. The weapon was earned, but what about other things, especially after the ban on suppressing cultivation was lifted, Yuwen Zhouyuan obviously felt
To the repulsive power of heaven.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this was because he came down from a high plane, and after suppressing his cultivation, he could not attract the attention of Heaven. At that time, it was nothing. Now that the seal was lifted, Heaven soon discovered it, and as he used his True Self Stage cultivation
The more times you fight, the more obvious this feeling of rejection will be!
It seems that we can only find a few promising True Lord monks as soon as possible and invite them to ascend to the cultivation world of Taihuang Mountain and join the Holy Palace in the Central Holy Land. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain!
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed, but he did not regret having lifted the seal.
There will be losses by doing this, but it will help the Medical Fu Sect to survive the crisis safely. Putting aside the crises of others, the two disciples Yuwen Zhouyuan cannot abandon them. After all, the call of Master is not in vain.
There was just one thing that made Yuwen Zhouyuan very curious. Why did the old guy from the Horned Dragon Clan persevere in giving up on the two girls and show such determination that he was bound to win?
In his eyes, the cultivation of E'er and Die'er were not worth mentioning at all. In the eyes of Zhenwo, the old monster, there was no difference between them and mortals. They were both ants.
As for the beauty, I have to say that the two girls are pretty good-looking, but they are just outstanding beauties. They are far from being the most beautiful women. If this old monster is lustful, and with his status and cultivation, he wants to find
It is easy to find a better concubine, so this inference is not valid.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is very curious, but he is not in the mood to think about it now. Anyway, the old monster's Nascent Soul is in his hand, and he will slowly search for the soul in a while.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan's heart gradually calmed down. He took a breath, adjusted his sitting posture, made a magic formula with each hand, placed it flat on his knees, used the technique of inner vision, and checked the condition of his whole body.
Afterwards, detoxification begins.
This process went very smoothly. Although the poison in swallowing blood is not trivial, Yuwen Zhouyuan's magic power at this moment is at the peak level of his true self. Plus, with the help of Chaos Sky Fire, no matter how powerful the poison is, it is still a rootless thing.
It only took a short while to get rid of it easily.
"Huh." Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his worries were relieved, and a smile finally appeared on his face.
We are still in the Yuntai waters, and God knows if other dangers will arise. The top priority is to get back to the best condition as soon as possible.
If it were another cultivator, it would be somewhat difficult to recover in a short period of time, but for Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had a large amount of elixirs, it would be nothing.
There was no words for the night. The next morning, Yu Wen Zhouyuan opened his eyes. After a whole night of meditation, Yu Wen Zhouyuan finally returned to his best condition. His whole body was full of energy, and both his energy and mana seemed to have returned to their peak.
Now that his mana has been restored and the toxins have been eliminated, he no longer has any worries, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expression is a little more calm and gentle.
He released his spiritual consciousness and sensed the surroundings. At least within a thousand miles, there was no danger. Yuwen Zhouyuan reached out and patted it boldly, and a square jade box appeared in front of him.
There is also a forbidden talisman on the surface, which is particularly eye-catching. Needless to say, it is the one that seals the Yuan Ying of the consumptive scholar.
This old guy, the consumptive scholar, did not know whether to live or die, causing himself to lift the restriction that suppressed his cultivation, which caused a lot of trouble for his future actions in the Dongzhou Divine Domain. Now it is time to take care of this old guy, but Yu Wenzhou
Yuan did this not simply to torture him, to vent his anger or anything else.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's purpose is to get the Horned Dragon Clan. The troops are distributed like this, so as to find a gap. It is said that knowing yourself and the enemy will win every battle. Of course Yuwen Zhouyuan does not want to fight with the Sea Monster Clan, but with this information, escape is also possible.
Equally useful.
Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan was equally curious as to why the consumptive scholar was so determined to win over his two disciples, and to find out all of this, he needed to use the art of searching for souls.
After clarifying his thoughts, Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his finger slightly, and the lid of the box suddenly opened with a "snap", and a colorful ball of light appeared, and the Yuan Ying of the consumptive scholar was trapped inside.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his sleeves and the ball of light also shattered.
The Nascent Soul of the overworked scholar was no more than an inch tall, and he looked even more weak at this moment. Although his face was full of resentment, his expression still revealed his hesitation and helplessness.
In the past, the great man who stomped his feet and made the entire Dongzhou Divine Realm tremble was now in the hands of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Boy, what do you think?" the tuberculosis scholar said with a trembling voice.
"What do you think?" Yuwen Zhouyuan still looked calm, but this calmness made the other party feel difficult to understand.
The consumptive scholar finally collapsed. Face is nothing. Living is the most important thing. He has always been a high-ranking figure. Now that he fell into the hands of his enemies, he realized that he was so fragile. He seemed to have nothing to do with those low-level immortal cultivators.
different.
No, there is something completely different. He is more afraid of death. Therefore, after the collapse of the tuberculosis scholar, he is completely shameless. As long as he can survive, he is willing to do anything.
"My little friend, please let me go. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life. I will be driven by my master and will never dare to resist at all." said the consumptive scholar.
"Really?" Yuwen Zhouyuan remained unmoved.
As a slave? So what if he signed a blood contract between master and servant. With this old guy’s tens of thousands of years of life, the other party may not have the chance to terminate it. Yuwen Zhouyuan would not do such a thing as raising tigers to cause trouble.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his right hand and touched the opponent's head with one finger. He was about to use the soul-searching technique. The consumptive scholar's face was full of fear. Now his life was hanging by a thread.
The consumptive scholar hurriedly said: "I am willing to hand over my soul. This condition is always enough. Are there any fellow Taoists who don't want to leave this sea safely? Now that our Qiulong tribe has exhausted all its elites, if you are like a headless fly
If you are wandering around randomly, you may encounter the army of our clan on a narrow road. If you are alone and want to escape, it will be easy, but with this group of low-level immortal cultivators..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped what he was doing: "Oh, according to what you said, there must be an idea."
"Yes, although I lost, my cultivation level is not low after all. I am also considered an elder in the clan. Naturally, I know the layout of this attack very well. If I help, fellow Taoist would like to start from
It is simply a piece of cake to escape from the encirclement and suppression by the Horny Dragon Clan army."
After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a hint of contemplation on his face: "You won't lie to me?"
"I've fallen into such a situation, and if I try to trick you again, wouldn't I be asking for death and my soul going to pieces?" The consumptive scholar sighed. He had never thought that one day, he would actually end up in such a bleak and tragic ending.
"Okay, I believe you." After a moment of consideration, Yuwen Zhouyuan's hesitation was finally replaced by determination, and a slow voice reached his ears.
"Fellow Taoist, it is definitely a wise move to do this. Although I lost at your hands, I am still at the stage of my true self. I will definitely assist my master in his practice in the future." Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan agree, the consumptive scholar couldn't help but be overjoyed. No matter how small his life was, he finally had a good life.
It was saved. This guy's face was extremely thick. He immediately changed his title shamelessly, as if he was really a loyal slave.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over your soul first." Yuwen Zhouyuan said in a cold voice.
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the consumptive scholar seemed to pour cold water on him. This hateful little guy is so poisonous and hates so much in his heart. Of course, on the surface, he doesn't dare to show it at all. He still has a look of anger on his face.
A look of laughter, a little impatience can ruin a big plan, how could he not understand such a simple truth.
"Master, it's really either, or else, how about I swear a blood oath, this old slave will never dare to betray you." said the consumptive scholar.
"Stop talking nonsense." Yuwen Zhouyuan threw the black soul bead that he had not used for a long time. How could he be fooled so easily: "Put one soul on top, otherwise..."
"Haha, being able to serve the young master is a blessing that I have earned in my eight lifetimes. How can I regret it? Master is waiting." The consumptive scholar smiled dryly and spoke. He was so thick-skinned that Yuwen Zhouyuan was also well-informed.
I couldn't help but secretly be speechless. Although a man is capable of bending and stretching, it is really amazing that he can endure humiliation and bear the burden to this extent.