Chapter 234 Heroes Save America
Luoying Mountain is bounded thousands of miles and countless peaks. () and Baidu Cave is located three hundred miles west of Wanzhu Peak. Compared with the dense spiritual energy in other places, this place is a poor mountain and bad water. The blue and purple clouds that fill the valley all day can directly turn people below the seventh level of Qi training into pus and blood.
Even a cultivator above the seventh level of Qi training cannot be able to get it under the rolling poisonous fog. If you don’t have any inch of cultivation in such a ghost place, you might encounter a highly poisonous object, and you may die in the poisonous gas of this poisonous object in a flash. No ordinary disciple will suffer from this hundred poison cave. Anyone who is sent here will offend the teacher.
Fang Dean sat on the flying eagle, thinking about the legend of Bai Poison Cave in his mind. Although he was sighing when he heard people mention this Bai Poison Cave, he never thought that he would have entered this Bai Poison Cave for a day.
There are many poisonous animals in the Hundred Poison Cave, which can be said to be a life-threatening death. Even if someone can survive the five-year period, his cultivation will be mostly destroyed. The very few people who walk out of the Hundred Poison Cave will eventually die of poisonous gas because of the poisonous gas entering the body and not living for long.
The two deacon disciples who were flanking Fang De'an on the left and right ignored Fang De'an at the beginning. After seeing the purple-green poisonous fog in Bai Du Cave, the thin-looking disciple blew on Fang De'an's waist and took down Fang De'an's small Qiankun bag.
"Fang De'an, you won't be able to use this little Qiankun bag in the future. Let's use it more for you!"
The fairy stones and talismans that Fang Dean had accumulated over the years were placed in the small Qiankun bag, which was considered Fang Dean's life root. Especially when entering the Baipo Cave, every fairy stone and talisman might be a life-saving thing at critical moments.
Wouldn't these two men take away his little Qiankun bag at this time? For a moment, a hint of anger appeared on Fang De'an's face.
"What? Are you not convinced?" The disciple who took Fang Dean's small Qiankun bag slapped Fang Dean's face and smiled coldly: "Fang Dean, do you believe it or not, I'll clean up you here, and no one cares about your life or death?"
Fang Dean believed that he was already guilty now, and there was no one coming to the scope of the Hundred Poison Cave. Not to mention that these two people beat him up, even if they started to beat him halfway to death, he might have to admit it.
He thought in his heart that a hero would not suffer the loss in front of him. But his heart was full of anger. But in the end, Fang Dean still did not speak up, and the knowledgeable people of the times were heroes. He had to swallow his losses now.
The thin disciple punched Fang Dean's stomach in discomfort, causing Fang Dean to shrink his stomach like a shrimp in an instant. Just as the thin disciple was about to take action against Fang Dean for the second time, the disciple in his thirties next to him said, "Junior brother, forget it, anyway, there are all dead people, why do you have the same knowledge as him?"
The thin disciple snorted: "This guy is really ignorant of life and death, and doesn't urinate and looks at himself. He actually wants to learn from other heroes to save Mei. Humph. Now, Mei can't be saved, and he even takes his life. It's so ridiculous!"
While speaking, the disciple opened Fang De'an's small Qiankun bag. Although this small Qiankun bag is the lowest-level small Qiankun bag, it was also bought by Fang De'an for a year of spiritual stones, which was filled with Fang De'an's wealth.
"What a poor man, one hundred and twenty low-grade immortal stones, Fang De'an, you won't tell me that you, a mountain patrol disciple, only have so much income, right?" The thin disciple said with a little disappointed face and gloomy. Obviously, he was not very satisfied with the immortal stones on Fang De'an.
Fang De'an secretly hated that these low-grade immortal stones were accumulated piece by piece. Not only was this man taken away for no reason, but he actually disliked too few immortal stones. He snorted and said, "I only have so many immortal stones, do you want them?"
"Oh, I'm still angry! Senior brother, I recently learned a new Nine Yin White Bone Hand. Although it is a martial art, it's still good to torture those disobedient people. Today I will show it to Senior brother." As the thin disciple spoke, his fingers lit up seven times between Fang De'an's belly like lightning.
After these seven strokes, Fang Dean felt that his stomach seemed to have hundreds of small claws constantly scratching. Although he was also a monk, because he had no foundation building, he curled up like shrimps for a moment.
I don’t know how long it took, just when Fang Dean felt that he was about to faint, the strange pain suddenly disappeared. He saw the thin disciple who used the Nine Yin Bone Hands and smiled and said, “Boy, you are lucky. You are here. Let’s go down!”
Although the pain has been reduced, Fang Dean at this moment has disappeared even the power of touching a finger. He secretly swore in his heart that as long as he has the chance, he must avenge this time, but he knows more clearly that in his life, the hope of revenge is basically gone!
"Old Qin is so cool, why don't you come here to pick up the new guys!" When Feiying was still three feet away from the ground, the disciple in his thirties shouted loudly into the depths of the thick fog.
Accompanied by the shouting, a thin body came out of the valley. His figure was not low, but his waist seemed to be like a pot, which made him look like he could only reach Fang Dean's waist.
"Ahem, it turns out they are two senior brothers. This time, the two senior brothers have come to give us people to Baidu Cave again. Haha, I am missing two senior brothers these two days. If you two don't give you people, there will be no one here who can deliver food to the three-tailed scorpion!" As the old Qinshuang spoke, she rushed to Fang De'an's face. She broke open the teeth of the room like a beast. She looked carefully and smiled with satisfaction: "This time, the two senior brothers have really done a good thing. Judging from this kid's cultivation, she can give food to the three-tailed scorpion for the first half of the year."
"Hahaha, Lao Qin Shuang, what we brother gave you, which time is not a good product? But let's forget about the three-tailed scorpion. The elder who sent him has explained that he must let him raise the Ice and Fire Cicada!" The thin disciple smiled gloomy and said, "You can enjoy the taste of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire every day. Junior Brother Fang, you don't have to thank me."
Fang Dean didn't know what the Ice and Fire Cicada was, but the man's smile made his heart chill. The old Qin's cool face also twitched, obviously surprised by this arrangement.
"Don't worry, two senior brothers, I will definitely treat this brother well." Old Qin Shuang slapped her chest and her expression returned to normal.
"Okay, then you can treat this hero to save beauty well. Haha, let's say goodbye for the time being!" As the thin man waved at the flying eagle, he was about to fly to the eagle's back.
The old Qinshuang said enthusiastically: "Since two senior brothers, since they are here, why don't we rest for a while? Although we don't have any good things here, we can still afford a cup of tea."
"Forget it, let's drink your cup of tea yourself!" The thin man waved his hand and was about to rise up, but he saw a red light flying from the distant sky like lightning towards the Bai Du Cave.
"Uncle from the Foundation Establishment Stage? Old Qin Shuang, how could there be an uncle from the Foundation Establishment Stage coming here? Could it be that some uncle needs poison to practice?" The thin disciple showed a hint of doubt on his face as he spoke.
The more steady disciple whispered softly: "No matter which uncle he is, we will still have seen him well."
Fang Dean also saw the sword light, and a trace of depression rose in his heart. His greatest hope in the past was to be able to successfully build the foundation and become a foundation-building disciple. But now, this dream is undoubtedly shattered. If he had the cultivation level of foundation-building, even Feng Qingting would not dare to send him to this hundred poison cave to wait for death.
The sword light flashed, revealing two figures. These were two slim bodies. The one flying in front was a woman in her thirties. Her body as thin as willow branches and a dry face gave people a cold feeling. Fang Dean didn't know this woman, but he knew the woman behind him.
It's Cheng Xiaotong! Why did this lovely girl come here? Could it be that she wanted to use herself to exchange for his freedom of Fang Dean? For a moment, Fang Dean felt mixed feelings.
"Meet Uncle Lu, I don't know what arrangements are there!" Old Qinshuang was the first to come out and respectfully saluted the woman in her thirties.
The woman in her thirties snorted, "Qin Shuang, have you sent someone named Fang Dean here? Bring him quickly!"
Before she could finish her words, Cheng Xiaotong, who had fallen from the sword light, ran towards Fang De'an. She waved her fingers, and a golden sword talisman directly untied the rope bound to Feng De'an: "Senior Brother Fang, let's leave here."
"Junior Sister Xiaotong, there is nothing wrong with me in this Baihuang Cave. You... don't have to be wronged, that..." Fang Dean didn't know what to say. He wanted to stand up, but he had no strength at all. As soon as he raised his head, he fell heavily to the ground.
Xiaotong helped Fang Dean up and said happily: "Senior Brother Fang, don't think too much. Uncle Fang has come out of the Secret Realm of Shizhongshan. This time he asked me to save you."
Xiaotong's words suddenly made Fang Dean walk from hell to the earth. However, the two disciples who escorted Fang Dean's faces turned like ashes. Fang Ling came out, and there were too many things that meant!
"Senior Sister Lu, look at what happened to Senior Brother Fang? Why did Senior Brother Fang become like this after only a long time ago?" Xiaotong waved at the woman surnamed Lu and said loudly.
The woman surnamed Lu walked towards Fang Dean, but her eyes were staring at Qin Shuang and the other three people like a poisonous snake. For a moment, the expressions of these three people were full of fear! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!