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Thirty-four. Aftermath

"Huh!"

A thin green light appeared on Chen Hao's body, bounced away the blood beads that were approaching him. The latter fell to the ground and made a sizzling sound, and in a short while, several small pits corroded.

"It's actually poisonous?"

He said in horror, and quickly looked at the others beside him. He saw that the cultivators were emitting a faint red light, and the blue veins swelled up, which seemed very terrifying. However, no one screamed. Instead, the injuries of some disciples who were suffering from undescendant disasters were slowly turning back, and some people even sprayed several white mists from their noses, and their cultivation level was greatly improved. [..com]

This is not poison? It is clearly a magic pill!

Chen Hao was a little surprised. Did he make a mistake in his previous judgment? What is the explanation for the corroded pit on the ground? It is an effect that can only be caused by the poison that reaches a certain level.

"It's not poison, it's the blood flowing in the cultivator's body after achieving the realm of the soul." The crazy cultivator finally came to his senses and said something without thinking, but it just solved the doubts in Chen Hao's heart.

It seems that an elder in the sect was severely injured. The golden bell roared due to the changes in the secrets of heaven, but the trajectory of the days that this person should have developed was disrupted. If he goes against the will of heaven, he will naturally be punished by heaven. It is a great blessing not to die immediately.

However, what Chen Hao didn't know was that at the moment when his big hand snatched the Zhong Ming, a crack broke open in the sky, and a huge purple eye appeared quietly, which was ten thousand times stronger than the giant eye he saw in the sea of ​​consciousness of Xiao Qiongtian. However, the nine mountains circling on the purple star suddenly raised the dragon head, and the pairs of golden eyes confronted the eyes, and finally both slowly faded.

The wind and clouds were strange. Although the bell did not ring again, the "Nine-Dao Shattered Void Sword Formation" of the guardian sect did not close. Long rainbows in the sky were still coming. After a while, Tianyun Peak was crowded with monks coming to explore the situation.

Some disciples who had originally had some conflicts with each other actually fought and made a beautiful fairy peak with beautiful mountains and rivers mess.

"Enough!"

A roar suddenly resounded in the sky, and the magic body of the soul as high as a hundred feet rose from the top of the mountain. A pair of eyes stared at the cultivators here, and a feeling of oppression like a mountain collapse and a tsunami was heard all over his body.

"Second Elder!" The cultivators recognized the face of the Dharma body and shouted in surprise.

"What kind of quarrels is like? I will go back wherever I come from. Fighters here, the Law Enforcement Hall will come to the door one by one!"

The soul Dharma body spoke, and the sound was like thunder thunder across the sky.

Everyone was shocked. Some monks who resolved their grudges looked at each other, their faces were scary and pale. The three words of the Law Enforcement Hall were heavily pressed on their hearts. Only the crazy monk before suddenly spoke:

"It's not him!"

"Not what?" Chen Hao asked with a frown.

The man bit his lips and a mouthful of bloody teeth in his faint smile seemed quite strange. He waved his hand and said, "It would not be him who transformed into a big hand to stop the bell from sounding. If he was injured, he would not have condensed this hundred-foot-high soul Dharma body."

"You seem to know a lot." Chen Hao felt a little confused. This was the second-level of the power class in Tianyun Peak. These monks were not even considered disciples in the house. How could they know so many messages?

This question also woke Lin Haiya upside him. He looked at the face of the crazy monk in a daze and suddenly exclaimed: "It's you, Senior Brother Zuo Lanshan?"

"Zuo Lanshan?"

Chen Hao's pupils shrank. When he saw the man next to him trembled, his whole body shook violently after hearing this, and a trace of clarity flashed across his turbid eyes, and his face was full of struggle.

"It's him, sir. This person is actually extremely talented and was originally a core disciple. However, his meridians were damaged in an accident, and his status in the sect dropped sharply. Unexpectedly, he was not even a disciple who entered the room."

Lin Haiya's mouth was full of sighs, and his eyes were full of regret.

Chen Hao nodded slowly. If this is the case, then this person would be reasonable to know something. However, the system of survival of the fittest in Tianyun Peak is really cruel and ruthless. You have no value, so you will fall down from a high place without telling the past.

Zuo Lanshan's eyes were red, and there was a drop of tears that were not easily noticed at the corner of his eyes, and a "high" smile appeared in his mouth.

"Who still remembers the disabled body?"

"Is your injury unsuccessful?" Chen Hao's heart moved. Logically, this was the first sect in the Middle Earth. There was no reserve of spiritual elixirs that could not be connected to the meridians. He gave up a disciple with outstanding talent and great prospects.

"No help!" Zuo Lanshan shook his head in pain, "You don't know my injury. It's not as simple as damaging meridians. What really bothers me is a sharp dark force. It turns into a true qi and swims in my body. Not only is the meridian he stored damaged, but other meridians gradually shrink. Only monks in the realm of the soul can force this true qi out. But how can those ancestors be so arrogant that they can pay attention to me, a disciple who has no background, like an ant?"

"I asked around and exchanged all my savings for spirit stones. I bought a valuable gift and prepared to give it to a powerful disciple to get his recommendation. Who knew that the other party accepted the gift, but immediately turned against me. But after several swords, I drove me out!"

"He is the peak of God's transformation, and his talent is higher than mine. He is also a registered disciple of the elder in the sect. How could I beat him? I had to go back to my cave and want to find another solution. Who knew that even if the other party was not letting go, he actually instigated some disciples to challenge him. They prepared the treasure talisman in advance. I only had one magic sword, but how could I resist so many tricks? Finally, I was defeated and fell from the core area. As my injuries became heavier, my combat power became worse and worse. Maybe one day I would be driven out of the mountain gate as a waste!"

Zuo Lanshan smiled very desolately, with his eyes full of confusion and despair.

"You said there is a dark force left by the soul monk in your body? Can you let me investigate it?"

Chen Hao and others slowly dissipated their hundred-foot souls in the air and suddenly spoke indifferently.

"You have a way?" Zuo Lanshan's eyes lit up for a moment, but they immediately became dim. He shook his head and said, "Your cultivation is not as good as my peak period. How can I really have any solutions? Brother, don't let me spend more time."

"Everything in the world has birth and restraint. If others don't do it, it doesn't mean I can't. I have to try it before I know it."
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