Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 293: The Sad Breeze!Murong Fu's big conspiracy!

How could there be such a refreshing breeze and delicate fragrance in this barren mountain and wild ridge, where the moon is dark and the wind is high?
Afraid of being watched.

Hehe, just as I became the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, someone wanted to lay a black hand on me?
OK, come on then.

I am invulnerable to all poisons!

Ling Feng smiled calmly, "It's getting late, let's all go to bed early."

"Okay, Mr. Ling."

A'Zhu and A'bi happily went to spread the straw mats.

Their favorability towards Ling Feng also increased, after all, Ling Feng had promised to let them go tomorrow.

"My lord, I've already laid out your straw mat." Wang Yuyan said shyly, "It's also my first time to go out, and I'm learning and selling a lot of things, if I don't do well, please correct me. "

Ling Feng smiled and said: "Not bad! Yu Yan, you are really ingenious. If anyone can marry you in the future, they really saved the Milky Way in their previous life."

Wang Yuyan's eyes widened, "Save the Milky Way? What is the Milky Way?"

"The Milky Way is the galaxy we live in, a super-large galaxy composed of about 1000 billion to 4000 billion stars."

Wang Yuyan: ...

Ling Feng smiled, "After you arrive at Langhuan Blessed Land and read astronomy books, you will fully understand."

Wang Yuyan smiled, "I really look forward to arriving at Langhuan blessed land sooner."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Go to bed early."

"Well, good night, son."

Wang Yuyan lay down on the grass beside her and closed her eyes.

After a moment.

The scent outside the cave is getting stronger and stronger.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of hurried footsteps rushing towards the cave.

Ling Feng heard roughly that the people who came were all martial arts masters, and there were quite a few of them!There are at least hundreds of people!

Hehe, it's using poison again, and it's a dark night raid, it seems that I still look down on Lao Tzu.

Ling Feng continued to stand still, responding to all changes with the same.

"The one surnamed Ling should be in this cave!" A rough roar came from outside.

"Send someone in to have a look!"

"Wait a minute, master, please don't underestimate that Ling! We'd better be more cautious!"

"Forget it, anyway, they've already been poisoned. The longer the time drags on, the weaker their skills will be. We'll be done until dawn!"

"it is good!"

This group of men in black surrounded the exit of the cave.

"Too bad... There are bad people outside..." A'Zhu straightened up with difficulty, "Why does my body feel so heavy, I can't exert any strength?"

Abi also struggled for a long time, unable to get out of bed, "I'm also... so weak, my eyes started to cry!"

Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "It's broken, we must have been hit by a sad breeze!"

"Sad Crisp Breeze?"

"what is that?"

Wang Yuyan explained: "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze is a colorless and odorless poisonous gas. It is made into water by collecting the poison in the Huanxi Valley of Daxue Mountain in Xixia. The breeze is blowing on the body, and no clever person like you can notice it. When the eyes start to cry, the poisonous gas has already penetrated into the meridians of the brain! Once poisoned, the whole body will be soft! The tears in the eyes are for sadness, and the whole body is weak and weak It is crisp, so this poison is called Sad Crisp Qingfeng!"

This Wang Yuyan deserves to be well-read!

He even knows the place of origin and power of the sad crisp breeze.

but……

For Ling Feng, this sad and crisp breeze is not colorless and odorless, but has a strong fragrance.

Others can't notice it, but someone like Ling Feng who has the "invulnerability to all poisons" can notice it.

Both Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi were soft, but Ling Feng was not affected at all.

Abi asked eagerly: "We have been hit by a sad breeze? Girl! How should we break it!"

Wang Yuyan sighed: "This kind of sad breeze is extremely rare, and it is also very expensive. The antidote for cracking it can only be found from poison makers. Anyone who is poisoned cannot forcefully force the poison, otherwise it will be extremely easy for the internal force to Wear and tear, the meridians are cut off, you become possessed, and even die directly!"

A'Zhu exclaimed: "Is this poison so powerful?"

Wang Yuyan said: "That's right, you must not rush to force poison."

Abi didn't believe it, so she silently used her inner strength. Immediately, Abi became dizzy, and a mouthful of sweet blood spurted out.

Wang Yuyan said eagerly: "Abi! Why are you always so disobedient!"

Abi trembled, "I was wrong, girl. What should we do now?"

Wang Yuyan smiled wryly and said, "I don't know what to do. I just set foot in the rivers and lakes. I didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to me as soon as I left my cousin."

Abi sighed: "Yes, if the young master were here, we would definitely not be targeted like this."

Ha ha.

This sad and crisp breeze, I'm afraid it's the ghost of your young master.

Ling Feng smiled coldly in his heart, then pretended to be poisoned, turned over and sat up from the grass bed with difficulty, "cough cough...what happened? Why am I so weak?"

Wang Yuyan hurriedly said: "My lord, are you awake? We have all been poisoned by the sorrowful breeze, and there are still a large group of villains outside, who may rush in at any time."

Ling Feng immediately shouted weakly towards the outside of the cave: "Friends outside, who are you? Don't you know that I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Hahaha!" The rough voice outside shouted: "The head of the Xiaoyao faction? Do you really think that the Xiaoyao faction is a big faction that no one dares to touch? You have already been hit by our sad breeze! Your skill will soon will disappear!"

Ling Feng asked: "Friend, you and I have no grievances, why are you targeting me like this?"

The rough voice said: "I, Xixia Yipintang, do what I do, do I still need to tell you my reasons?"

"So it's from Xixia Yipintang!" Abi whispered.

Wang Yuyan nodded and said: "That's right, the place of origin of the sad crisp breeze is Xixia Huanxi Valley. It seems that the people from Xixia Yipintang lost the Zhenlong chess game, so they waited for an opportunity to take revenge."

"It must be!"

"Mr. Ling, you are the head of Xiaoyao, why don't you intercede with them, at worst, compensate Xixia Yipintang for some losses."

Azhu Abi persuaded.

Ha ha.

Ling Feng smiled coldly in his heart.

You all think things are too simple.

If Xixia Yipintang really wants to kill people, is there still a need to deliberately use the representative poison of sad crisp breeze?
What's more, Xixia Yipintang doesn't know my true strength, Ling Feng, so there is no need to be so taboo when making a move.

The only one who knows my true strength, Ling Feng, is Murong Fu!
Those masters outside the cave must be Murong Fu's people!

Murong Fu, you are really insidious enough.

If you can't beat me, you want to use the poisonous gas of Sadness Qingfeng to dissolve my internal strength, and then kill me. Then you can be a good person and go out to defeat the "Xixia Yipintang" and save your cousin and two maids.

What a great idea.

It's a pity...you shouldn't have met me.

Ling Feng then sneered and said: "I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, how can I be dominated by you bastards? If you have the ability, you all rush in, and we will have a showdown!"

"Haha! Those surnamed Ling, I'm afraid you still don't understand how powerful Sad Su Qingfeng is! Keep increasing it! Let's see how long they can last!"

"Yes!"

The sad crisp breeze outside the cave became more intense.

Wang Yuyan's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes were stinging, tears flowed unconsciously, she coughed continuously, and her full chest heaved and fell.

Not to mention Azhu Abi next to them, they all know some kung fu, although they are not too strong, but the toxicity of the sad crisp breeze makes them feel as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants devouring their bodies.

"Young Master Ling... we're afraid, we won't be able to hold on anymore."

Ling Feng said: "Don't worry, I will never let you have trouble!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng used Beiming Divine Art to detoxify Wang Yuyan!
The feeling of weakness in Wang Yuyan's body is also slowly subsiding.

Wang Yuyan immediately took a deep breath, "My lord, what kind of kung fu did you use, why... can you relieve my sadness?"

Ling Feng said: "It's the Beiming Divine Art of our Xiaoyao Sect."

"Beiming Divine Art?" Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "Wait! Beiming Divine Art is a divine art of absorption! Young Master, didn't you just suck all the toxins in my body into your body?"

Ling Feng sighed faintly, and squinted at 45 degrees, "This is what I should do."

(End of this chapter)