Master is here [Crossing Books]

Now that this incident happened, after everyone analyzed it, it was already midnight.The entire West Peak was crowded with people, and blood was still dripping from the four corpses, winding into a strange and weird blood flow.

Lin Nansheng condemned several people to carry the body to the back mountain of Hengkunzong. They were not to blame for the accident, or it was because they were parasitized by these strange magic threads. It should be buried in Hengkunzong's cemetery.

Among the disciples, those who knew these disciples all had tears in their eyes, gasped for a few breaths but were choked up continuously.

Except for Xifeng, the disciples of the other peaks were still sleeping peacefully under the guard of the elders who stayed behind.

Letting the disciples sleep back in the room just after four people died here is not safe because of emotion and reason, so when Yin Li, Lu Yuan and others were thinking about how to deal with this parasitic magic thread, the other few The elder counted the number of people at the entrance of Xifeng, and prepared to temporarily send the remaining disciples of Xifeng to other peaks to rest.

"39 Yue Bing... 42 Putao... 44 Xi Ju——" Wu Yuan suddenly hissed as he helped count, "Huh? Who is 45, why isn't it here?"

After taking a closer look, I found that only No.40 was missing five disciples. The disciples who were quite frightened all night looked around in a daze, and then someone raised their hands and said, "45...it should be Duan Xiaoming, who was still there just now. Here, what about others?"

Wu Yuan frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, Duan Xiaoming seemed to be the most courageous one in the Nine Dragons Secret Realm this time, and he was disciplined by himself for not daring to kill monsters. He is usually a shadowy person who likes to tinker with making spells juvenile.

So he hurriedly asked the disciples at the side to look around, and after a while, someone found it and shouted: "Master, Duan Xiaoming is here!"

Several elders walked over to take a look, only to find that Duan Xiaoming was curled up next to the place where the parasitic disciple Lu Yuan had cut to pieces just now, with a look of horror and anxiety, his face was pale and his lips were pale, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately burrowed into the corner .

Wu Yuan couldn't see the look of other people cowering and cowering the most, and with the four disciples who died just now, he was furious, so he immediately cursed: "Duan Xiaoming? Why are you crazy, go to the front to count quickly, and I will send you there later Nanfeng rests."

Duan Xiaoming shook his head in pain, his face was flustered and his veins were showing, "Master, you, you all want to kill them, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Yuan frowned and glared at Duan Xiaoming when he heard it for the first time. It was obvious that the mess was already enough, but this timid person was scared out of his wits and even said such neurotic words words come.

After Duan Xiaoming received Wu Yuan's eyes, it was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and immediately ran out of the room, yelling at the place where everyone was queuing up, his eyes were tearing apart, his expression was crazy, and he looked like he was trying to find out the truth. look.

"I knew it, I knew it!! You are going to kill those of us who have been to the secret realm of Kowloon now, and send us to the peaks, just to make it easier to get started—vomit!"

When he roared here, he suddenly lost his strength and lay down on the ground and retched.

Although Wu Yuan was quite annoyed by his endless words, seeing this situation, he walked over immediately and reached out to touch Duan Xiaoming's forehead.

The man's forehead was burning to death, but before he could make another move, he was suddenly swept away by the tree branch thrown by Yin Li.

Yin Li was about to leave, but now he walked quickly to Duan Xiaoming, and asked coldly: "Wu Yuan, you said before, what happened to those four disciples when they came back?"

Wu Yuan, who was puzzled at first, immediately said after hearing Yin Li's words, "First he vomited and felt hot all over, and then he complained of pain...?!"

The more he spoke, the more frightened he became, and he stared at Duan Xiaoming who was on the ground with wide eyes.Duan Xiaoming rolled over on the ground as if he had answered the prophecy, and cried out in pain, "It hurts! It hurts so much!!"

Yin Li immediately sealed Duan Xiaoming's acupuncture points with silver needles, temporarily controlling his changes.

Seeing this, several elders in the distance quickly shouted: "Hurry up and send the other disciples to other peaks!"

Lu Yuan received the signal from Yin Li's eyes, and pulled out Su Xue, blocking a group of chaotic disciples who looked like lambs being slaughtered, "Don't move."

The elder who was about to take his disciples out was puzzled, and walked out with his eyes wide open. He, Lu Yuan, is very powerful, and now he is just a guest minister who temporarily lives in Hengkunzong. This is not his territory, so he is not polite. He said calmly, "Master Lu, this is our Hengkunzong's business, please don't interfere, our ancestor..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Li interrupted him, "I asked Master Lu to block it. All the disciples present are not allowed to leave Xifeng from today on."

While talking, Yin Li jumped onto a stone as tall as a person, and the elder who wanted to argue a few words was swept away by his eyes, and immediately shut up.

"Among the 50 of you, the four of them must not be the only ones infected. How many of the [-] people have been parasitized by the magic thread is simply unknown. Now, those who feel fever and vomiting immediately stand up."

After Yin Li finished speaking, under the powerful oppression of the ancestor, half of the fifty people stood up quickly, and most of them looked very bad.

Yin Li pondered for a moment, and was about to think about whether to kill a thousand by mistake or to observe the long-term plan temporarily, when Duan Xiaoming, who was being sealed with silver needles, abandoned his arms and forcibly slashed with the magic thread in his mouth. After lowering the arm, he twisted his limbs and broke free.

The magic thread in his mouth immediately danced majesticly, and then he took out hundreds of poison gas charms from the storage bag and drove them directly.

Hearing a loud bang, the entire West Peak was filled with poison|smoke in an instant, and it was white and purple, and many people who smelled it immediately fell to the ground with convulsions.

Yin Li quickly held his breath, and heard Duan Xiaoming's scream in the poisonous fog, "Master and Patriarch are going to kill us, run, run!"

Then, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps.

He was very anxious, many of those disciples were carrying flying magic weapons, if they really ran away, they would not be able to catch them all for a while.

Yin Li frowned, and when he was about to use his spiritual power to directly shake off the mist, he heard Lu Yuan, whose body was covered by the poisonous mist, groan in a cold and magnetic voice: "Guarantees of the gods, heaven's sin will be eliminated!" transgression!"

Suxue Sword's blade suddenly became thicker, a white crane condensed from the sword energy, and then swallowed the poisonous mist in all directions, and those disciples who were fleeing were also hit hard, and they fell to the ground directly.

Lu Yuan held the sword in one hand, his fingertips slid across the blade, and the sword energy passed through the wind around him, shaking his clothes and hair, his black hair was like a waterfall of weeds, and his eyes like ink beads concealed murderous intent, but The temperament of the whole body hides the moon and hides the sun, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, unstoppable.

The mist was eaten away at a very fast speed, and finally the situation underneath was revealed. Sixteen disciples who had inhaled the poisonous mist and passed out were foaming at the mouth and trembling.According to the previous point of view, if it is parasitized by the magic thread, it will not be harmed by the poisonous mist, so those lying on the ground are innocent.

There were 30 people fleeing by parasites, but at this moment, there were only more than [-] people who were hit by Lu Yuan's Suxue, fell to the ground and were hissing and spitting out magic threads, in great pain, but Duan Xiaoming was gone.

"How many are missing?" Yin Li's expression was cold, and he clenched his hands involuntarily.

The other elders counted the number of people, and their faces were quite ugly, "Eight, eight people are missing, including Duan Xiaoming."

At the side exit, messy footprints were found. I am afraid that these eight people should have left Hengkunzong now, and they don't know where they went.

Being able to get out of Xifeng under the noses of Lu Yuan and Yin Li, I am afraid that the speed of being parasitized is faster than they imagined, so they can do this speed that is not in line with their cultivation.

Yin Li took a deep breath and felt a headache. First, he sent someone to deal with the disciple who had been completely parasitized, but then he thought of a more terrifying problem, "The rest of the five factions, after we left, were the last to meet. The one who left the secret realm of Kowloon?"

Wu Yuan also thought of this problem, kneeling down on the ground as soon as his knees softened, his eyes were loose, "That's right, there were nearly 100 people at that time..."

A hundred people negotiated and gathered, and carried magic threads with each other, and there should be quite a few people who were infected. It has been two or three days since they came out of the Nine Dragons Secret Realm. Excluding their Hengkun Sect, the other four Sects may also have an accident.

The situation became more and more tense. Even though it was only an early autumn night, everyone felt panicked from the cold. It was destined that there would be no peace tonight.

He hastily checked whether the rest of the people were parasitized, including Wu Yuan. Fortunately, Wu Yuan was only injured, and his body temperature and physical condition were all normal.

After everyone weighed the pros and cons, they found the soul lamps from Hengkunzong. When they went to the secret realm of Kowloon, just in case, all 50 people lit up the soul lamps. The 26 lamps in the house have all been extinguished, and a few wisps of residual smoke are emitting lonely, and the remaining eight lamps are flickering, which is frightening.

The current situation is becoming more and more condensed. The Autumn Grand Competition is just around the corner, but there is such a thing as parasitic magic silk. The Hengkun School, which already has a small number of people, is even more depressed due to this incident.

Looking at the sixteen disciples who were still unconscious, all the elders looked sad.

Yin Li tightened his hands behind his back, rolled up his sleeves and took eight soul lamps, and said, "I'll look for these eight, the Autumn Festival is just around the corner, you should prepare well, don't lose weight Kun Zong's face." Although he felt that this competition could no longer be held.

After everyone was frightened by Yin Li's courage, Wu Yuan raised his hand and said: "I will go with the ancestor, I cannot escape the guilt, this is what I should do."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yuan stood behind Yin Li and knelt down, the other elders looked at each other, but couldn't think of any other good way.

After Lin Nansheng let out a long sigh, all the people headed by him knelt down together, "The disciple waits to thank the ancestor!"

Three days later.

Yin Li rode his horse to a riverside, and there were three soul lamps in his hand that flickered on and off.

The remaining five lamps have been strangled, and the remaining three are roughly located under the guidance of the soul lamp, which is located in a tidal and rainy area not far from Langchuan, where Hengkunzong is located, named Yuqing.