Wushuang was stunned for a while, gritted her teeth and said unwillingly:

"I was attacked by that kid, otherwise you would have died at my hands long ago."

"So what?" Feng Daozhen said coldly: "It's yours that ambush me first."

Wushuang was stunned. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the giant spirit-eating rat behind him.

"You did it first just now?"

"The subordinate is guilty."

The giant spirit-eating rat lowered his head.

"you……"

Wushuang gritted her teeth.

"What else do you have to say?" Feng Daozhen said.

Wushuang pursed her lips, and after a few breaths, she said unwillingly:

"I lost."

"I will leave here and not come back to seek revenge for you within ten years."

"But I remember the shame of today. In ten years, I will come back to avenge my shame!"

"Then wait ten years later."

Feng Daozhen said lightly.

Wushuang looked at him hatefully, then looked at Wu Xian who was standing not far away:

"I remember both of you."

He turned around and walked towards the giant spirit-eating rat.

"Let's leave this!"

"yes!"

The giant spirit-eating rat said respectfully.

"Yes... let's go!"

The leader of the spirit-eating rat looked at Feng Daozhen, Wu Xian and others with some reluctance, and finally ordered all the spirit-eating rats to leave.

The Nanli tribe suddenly became empty.

After a few breaths.

"We are saved!"

"Saved! Really survived!"

Cheers sounded from the tribal warriors, and the priest's mother-in-law also showed a look of joy on her face.

"I feel sorry for God. Our Nanli tribe did not expect that we could survive all of us in this great disaster."

She looked at Feng Daozhen.

It’s all thanks to this Mr. Feng.

Wu Xian, not far away, also sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

"I'm scared."

"Is that me just now? I ran out desperately. Am I stupid?"

Wu Xian didn't dare to imagine that he was the one who did a series of things just now.

This completely violates one's life-saving principle.

But fortunately, it was wrong, and helped Mr. Feng take this battle and save everyone's lives.

He stood up and walked towards Mr. Feng.

"Old Feng, it's okay..."

Wu Xian was about to say something to Mr. Feng, but he saw Mr. Feng standing not far away and suddenly fell to the ground.

Wu Xian was stunned and ran over immediately, but the faster than him was the sacrificial mother-in-law. She came to Old Feng in advance with a figure as wind and helped him up immediately.

Wu Xian ran to him and saw Old Feng closing his eyes, showing a satisfied expression on his old face.

"Old Feng, Old Feng..."

Wu Xian called carefully.

Feng Daozhen did not respond to him.

"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with Mr. Feng?"

Wu Xian asked anxiously.

Although the priest mother-in-law was unexpectedly still here by Wu Xian, she was not in the mood to care about this matter at this time. She regained her magic power and said with a bad look:

"Following the situation in Mr. Feng's body, it seems that he was broken through the eight extraordinary meridians and internal organs by huge medicinal power. His current body is like a funnel, and his vitality is constantly passing away and it will not be supported for long."

Wu Xian was confused.

It won't be supported for long...

"No, you can't waste time here. You must send Mr. Feng back to Tiangong Pavilion and ask for help from Master He. Maybe there will be any help in this way." The mother-in-law took a deep breath.

"If you do that, he will only die earlier."

A feminine voice sounded behind him, and the two of them quickly turned their heads to look, and saw a young man with long hair and pale face walking over from not far away.

"Who are you?!"

The priest mother-in-law had never seen this person before, and immediately said coldly.

Wu Xian also looked at him.

"I am an intern alchemist. I came here to buy spiritual rice. I happened to encounter some people and some things, so I hid in your place." He walked to Feng Daozhen, knelt on one knee, took his pulse, and then shook his head, "I am in danger."

Wu Xian's mouth twitched.

You have to say this.

The boy seemed to see what he meant on his face, and a proud smile appeared on his pale face:

"But he still has a little bit of vitality-if I take action."

As soon as this said, both of them were shocked.

"Can you really save me?"

The sacrificial mother-in-law expressed doubts.

"There is a way." He said lightly.

"Then please use your hands immediately." The priest mother-in-law took a deep breath and said politely.

“What are the benefits?”

The boy asked back.

"Benefits?! What benefits do you want!?" The priest mother-in-law was angry, but she still held back her anger.

"Spirit rice, about one thousand kilograms." The young man thought for a while and said.

"good!"

The priest's mother-in-law agreed immediately.

"One word is determined."

The boy showed a feminine smile, then turned his right hand and five black pills with fishy smell appeared in his hands.

He opened Feng Daozhen's mouth with his hand, put the five pills into his mouth, and then poured him water and let him swallow it.

"What kind of pill is that?"

Wu Xian covered his nose and said curiously.

"Ten Days of Death Pill, a poison that is highly poisonous to Qi-training monks. Judging from the old man's fierce look after he became the foundation building just now, I don't know if these five of my pills are enough."

He smiled at Wu Xian.

Wu Xian and the priest's mother-in-law almost turned green when they heard this.

"You actually dare to poison Mr. Feng!? The little boy is so vicious!?"

The clothes of the priest's mother-in-law rose up, and when she was about to use the fire control technique, Wu Xian suddenly reacted and said quickly:

"Wait, mother-in-law, this guy should have an antidote, so you might as well hear what he said first."

"You're smart."

Wu Xian, the pale youth team, smiled, and showed an admiring look in his eyes. Then he started chatting with Wu Xian regardless of the gaze of the priest who chose the other person:

"My name is Baiyao, what are your name?"
To be continued...