The old man in charge glanced at Xuanmu and the Yulan Qin carried on Xuanmu's back. He nodded and said, "That's all, since I am your disciple, it has nothing to do with me whether you practice blood spirit cultivation or not. You
Get up first."
Xuanmu stood up slowly, and he had time to take a closer look at the old man in charge. The old man's face was thin, and his face was slightly blue. It was completely different from the five figures that were just illusory or illusory. He was wearing a
Wearing a dark black gown. On the shoulders of the gown, there is a strange poisonous thing embroidered with gold thread, like an extremely bright flower.
In addition, the old man's long green hair is also extremely strange. Instead of being disheveled, it is woven into a strange totem on his head. No matter where you look from, this strange totem seems to be the same.
"What's your name?" the old man said slowly, seemingly casually.
"The disciple is called Xuanmu." Since Xuanmu came to the Qi Du Sect voluntarily, he naturally had to answer all questions respectfully.
"Xuanmu?" The old man pondered for a moment, and then said: "Disciples of the Miaoyin Sect, what's going on with the Miaoyin Sect?"
"Brother, headmaster, all the disciples of Miaoyin Sect are no longer in the sect. Only the ancestor is still in retreat in the sect." Lan Jiao replied respectfully.
"In that case, why are you the only one coming back?" the leader asked slightly sullenly.
"Senior Brother Head, didn't I just receive a disciple and lead him back first? There are nine of them over there. Senior Brother, aren't you worried?"
"That's true." The leader nodded and murmured.
"Senior brother, there is something you never expected this time. Who do you think we met in the Miaoyin Sect?" Lan Jiao said with a slightly mysterious tone.
"Who is it?" The leader became curious and asked quickly.
"Gu Ning, there are rumors that the old guy is dead. Unexpectedly, he is hiding in the Miaoyin Sect. No one in the Miaoyin Sect knows about this except the ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect." Lan Jiao sighed with a little sigh.
said.
"Oh? Old man Gu Ning. Haha, with the cooperation of nine junior brothers and sisters this time, he won't be able to survive." The leader looked slightly surprised, then closed his eyes and said: "Okay, this is yours.
Identity authentication jade slip. Just take it, I'm going to practice."
A jade slip flashing with green light appeared in the hands of the leader. The leader threw the jade slip towards Xuanmu. Immediately, his body swayed and turned into five figures and flew towards the five camphor trees.
go.
Xuanmu grabbed it with his right hand and took the jade slip flying in the air. "Thank you, Master Master."
"Thank you to the head brother, Ninth Sister will leave with her disciples now." Lan Jiao cupped her fists and after speaking, she took Xuanmu and left the courtyard.
Then, Xuanmu flew with Lan Jiao to a peak about ten miles away from the main peak. Although this peak was high, it was not as steep as the Jujian Peak. Instead, it was quite gentle. The two stopped on this peak.
After climbing down, there are dozens of separate courtyards on the peak, and the courtyards all look quite simple and simple.
Only the hall in the center of this peak is extremely majestic. The structure of the entire hall is complicated. This hall is estimated to be ten feet high, more than fifty feet long, and more than twenty feet wide.
This main hall is surrounded by high walls of seven to eight feet.
The two stopped in front of the only gate on this high wall. Xuanmu followed Lan Jiao's figure and walked towards the inside of the high wall. On the high wall were engraved the five characters 'Ninth Peak of Strange Poison'.
Standing respectfully in front of the gate are two handsome-looking middle-aged men. Although they are middle-aged men, their cultivation is the same as Xuanmu.
When they saw Xuanmu, the two middle-aged men looked at Xuanmu with a slightly strange smile and said respectfully: "Disciple welcomes Master back."
"Yes." Lan Jiao just nodded lightly and walked towards the main hall.
Taking one step at a time, only twenty steps, the two arrived in front of the main hall. At this time, the two young male disciples who were sitting cross-legged in front of the main hall immediately stood up in panic and bowed to Lan Jiao.
He saluted and said, "Disciple welcomes Master back."
"You two seem a little unhappy?" Lan Jiao raised her head, which seemed unable to be lifted, and looked at the two male disciples coldly.
"No, no, Master can come back with a disciple. It's not too late for us brothers to be happy." The two male disciples nodded and said as if they were pounding garlic.
Lan Jiao glanced at the two of them with a slightly satisfied look, and then walked towards the main hall with Xuanmu. In the main hall, there were twelve huge gilt stone pillars, with some inlaid on them.
Strange texture.
Lan Jiao stopped at a stone pillar, and quickly hit dozens of strange restrictions with her right hand. The light of the restrictions quickly hit a stone pillar. However, the light on the stone pillar instantly faded, revealing a space.
Lan Jiao opened the space and took out three white jade slips. She threw them to Xuanmu and said, "These three jade slips are for you. One is the ** jade slip of our branch, and the other is about
Some introductions to the Qi Po Sect. The other one is the rules of our Qi Po Sect."
Xuanmu took the jade slips and did not dare to probe into them easily. He just glanced at the three jade slips. On the jade slips, they were engraved with "Qi Po Jade Law" and "Qi Po Sect".
Water Poison**'. "Disciple thanks Master."
"Okay, you can take a good look at these three jade slips later. Now follow me to the back." Lan Jiao hunched over and walked toward the back of the hall.
Xuanmu followed closely behind and turned around the screen of the main hall. What he saw was a room surrounded by several walls. The door was separated by a bead curtain. Although it was separated by a bead curtain, he could not see clearly.
What is the scene inside?
When Xuan Mu followed Lan Jiao into the room, he actually saw a pool. The room here was five feet long and seven feet wide. The size of the pool was only a little smaller than this room. There was a rich smell.
A fishy smell emanated from the water in the pond. The sour water in Xuanmu's belly surged, and the blood and energy that were still flowing gradually slowed down.
"Master, why did you bring me here?" Xuanmu asked cautiously.
"Your body does not have the ability to refine the poisonous water. I have a way to fuse the poisonous water with the wood spiritual energy in your body." Lan Jiao covered her lips with a smile and said slowly.
As Lan Jiao spoke, she grabbed the pond with her right hand. However, she saw a violent turbulence in the water. Threads emerged from the water like silk threads peeling off cocoons, and headed towards Lan Jiao's right hand.
They gathered wherever they were. They all poured into Lan Jiao's body, and the strong fishy smell in the whole room immediately dissipated a lot.
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