Chapter 265 (1/2)
In the secret room of Qixia mountain, the violent spiritual power raged in the cave, and the sad roar came from the cave constantly, which made people feel creepy.
At this time, outside the cave, three Qingyun sect disciples waited silently. Although their hearts were trembling, they still didn't dare to leave.
A younger disciple of Qingyun sect came to the ear of an older disciple and asked softly:
”Elder martial brother Fang, did you say he...?”
As soon as this key point was mentioned, the disciple dared not say any more and looked at the stone gate with a little worry.
Here, although he didn't say it clearly, how could the elder Qingyun sect disciple not know what he wanted to say.
I saw that the elder disciple looked at the stone wall not far away and said something meaningful:
”Younger martial brother, you'd better wait here. Don't talk nonsense!”
Hearing the speech, the young disciple's face instantly turned pale. He quickly arched his hands to the old disciple and said:
”Thank you for your instruction, younger martial brother. Keep it in mind!”
The elder disciple glanced at him lightly, then stopped talking and turned his head to look at the stone gate again.
After a long time, the violent spirit power in the cave gradually subsided, and even the miserable roar began to disappear.
Just as the three Qingyun disciples outside the stone gate were about to leave, the cold voice of Zuo Canglang came from the cave.
”Come in!”
Hearing this, the three people couldn't help looking at each other. They were full of hesitation in their eyes, but they finally pushed open the stone door.
After pushing open the stone gate, the three quickly walked to the left wolf and stood there with their heads bowed respectfully.
Seeing that the left wolf didn't speak, the three people slowly looked up at him.
However, they were not surprised by the sight in front of them.
I saw that at this time, the left gray wolf was sitting on a PU mat, his Taoist robe was destroyed, and his body was full of blood marks and wounds.
At this time, his meridians burst, as if they could burst at any time, and strange black thin lines were swimming in his body.
The left wolf's face was livid, and a touch of lingering black gas was volatilizing from the two small holes in his neck.
”Elder, are you okay?”
Seeing the appearance of Zuo Canglang, the old disciple quickly arched his hands and greeted him.
Facing the disciple's inquiry, Zuo Canglang sighed sadly:
”Blood poison is worthy of being a rare poison in the world. I'm lucky to survive!”
”Blood poison?”
The disciple repeated a sentence puzzled, and then began to search the information of blood poison in his mind.
This poison can make Zuo Canglang, a friar who is half a step away from the golden elixir, become like this. Obviously, it won't be a mortal.
But when he searched all the information about poisons in his brain, he still didn't know what the blood poison was!
The other two Qingyun sect disciples standing behind him looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't know what the blood poison was!
Seeing the reaction of the three of them, Zuo Canglang said faintly:
”Well, don't think about it again. We have nothing to do now!”
”Yes!”
The three men immediately accepted it.
After a while, Zuo Canglang asked again:
”How are things these days?”
The elder disciple immediately said:
”Elder Hui, all the friars have stayed in their camps to rest these days. The local family foundation building friars have always wanted to see you, but we stopped them.”
”It's still inconvenient for us to show up now. Let them continue to wait!”
”Yes!”
”How's the situation with the bandits? Is there any sign of going down the mountain?”
”Younger martial brother sun has been staring at me these days. There is no trace of army mobilization.”
”OK, let him keep staring!”