The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

Wu Zhen, a native of the Southern Kingdom of Hongchen, his parents are both cultivators. At the age of 12, he went to Penglai alone to seek opportunities.

One day after joining the teacher's school, Yao Zizhuo went to the green forest, and Wu Zhen reluctantly followed Chu Yuan.As a result, within a few days, a catastrophe occurred.

When Lu Yang staggered and flew over with his sword, he saw that Chu Yuan's Qichi Peak was covered with a purple aura, and half of the vegetation tended to wither.The snow-white clouds covering the big and small peaks of Penglai all the year round are also dyed a little blush. At first glance, it looks like Qichi Peak is covered with a charming red veil.

"This is... poison?"

Lu Yang smelled the sweet fragrance in the air from afar, and couldn't help but get blocked, coughing and falling down.

Where he landed, there were large clusters of sisal, and these ordinary plants also became strange at this time: the leaves were twisted and red, and the petals of the white lantern-shaped flowers shrunk inward, while the flower heart kept spitting out. viscous liquid...

Lu Yang let out a "Hey", subconsciously trembling in his heart: "Wait...is this aphrodisiac/medicine?!"

The fragrance on the ground was much fainter than that in the sky, Lu Yang held down the broken light to kill the sword, and looked up at the blushing sky.There are two big birds that look like eagles but not eagles chasing and flying over from the other side of the mountain, pecking each other's feathers.

Countless feathers fluttered into the air, and the two birds swirled the clouds and mists. After pecking each other for a while, they suddenly chirped together.

The cry directly hit Lu Yang's heart, and he was caught off guard for a moment, his eyes blurred and his breathing became disordered.Fortunately, Duanmang pricked him at the right time, making him wake up suddenly.

"It's kind of interesting!" Lu Yang was speechless, and tried to inhale some spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but was stunned by the complexity of the spiritual energy, "Ha, this poison has covered the entire mountain on a macroscopic level, and it has also disappeared on a microscopic level. Infiltrated with spiritual energy—what did Wu Xiaoer do?"

He looked up at the pair of birds again, carefully savoring his impulse just now, his old face was already flushed, but because of this, he confirmed his judgment.

Qichifeng is poisonous.

Mountains of Spring/Poison of Medicine!

He kind of understood why Chu Er asked Yuntang for help, and Yuntang was going to leave in March.This kind of poison must be difficult for the two of them to detoxify, not only can't detox, Lu Yang guessed that they have never heard of it.

Ordinary normal people, no one should have heard of this kind of poison.

Even Lu Yang, the old devil with a very broad vision, also finds this poison a bit difficult to understand.

"Affecting the mountains, transforming birds, plants and trees, if this method is placed on the Taoist talisman, it is not too much at all, but poison is not enough. The coverage is hundreds of miles away, thousands of feet high, and the degree of influence is as deep as spiritual energy. The reason... Is it because I am afraid that others will not know that I have been poisoned, so I remind them vigorously? Dao talismans need to be broken in a grand manner, and I am not afraid of letting people know, but the poison is all about secrecy. It's decided that no one else can find the antidote?"

But Yuntang has been here for a month, and the situation here is still very bad. It is estimated that they really haven't found an antidote.

Lu Yang quite understood this.

A fool who specializes in practicing swords, a fool who concentrates on seeking the Tao, if he can find out the antidote to spring medicine, he will be a ghost!

Chu Er has a cold personality, and will not easily ask for help. Similarly, others will not easily come to his Qichi Peak to watch the excitement; Xie Zheng, the youngest of the same Huayin lineage, is in charge of Penglai criminal law. Basically sitting in the Penglai Pavilion, there is no need to expect her to help Chu Er detoxify.So after all the calculations, Chu Er had no choice but to ask his senior elder brother to help. Unfortunately, both of them knew nothing about poison, and there was no progress for more than a month.

"It's also my fault that the second master is so stupid that he only accepts those idiots who are also obsessed with swords as apprentices. How about it, are you impatient this time? How about trying to kill a poison with a sword?"

Lu Yang stood and talked without pain in his back, while laughing at Chu Yuan's paranoia, he continued on his way.

The poisonous gas gathered in the sky, Lu Yang didn't dare to fly anymore, so he had to climb up the mountain on foot with his sword in hand.Along the way, he saw that the large and small formations were smudged with red, and he was even more surprised. He hurriedly used the Duanmang Killing Sword to transform his aura into a perfect Zhoutian, isolating the outside world. Reiki interference.

But he didn't want to suck the aura from outside, so the aura from outside rushed over and penetrated into his body from his mouth, nose, pores and other places, like countless moths hitting the door, the door stood still, but the beeping The crackling was annoying enough.

After the upset, there will be feelings of nausea and fear, quietly breeding somewhere in the heart.

Back then when he learned that he had been poisoned by Wu Zhen's chronic and highly poisonous "Thousand Silk Entangling Hook", what Lu Yang experienced was such a psychological change.At first, he thought that the poison couldn't do anything to him, but he couldn't get rid of it himself, and he was upset every day looking at it.Later, every time he practiced, the poison would jump out to harass him, disrupting the movement of his aura, making him feel like a lump in his throat, making him extremely sick.In the end, he was dizzy and coughed up blood every day, and he gradually showed signs of losing his kung fu, which made him frightened, and he couldn't help but feel terrified because of his helplessness after exhausting methods.

But I don't know whether the poison of Qichi Peak is caused by Wu Zhen unconsciously, or intentionally?

It's okay to say the former, but if it's the latter—that's too bad!

Duanmang Killing Sword stabbed Lu Yang again, Lu Yang was in pain, and the corners of his eyes twitched and he woke up.

"Damn it, damn it! That guy is still a kid now, he did it on purpose!"

He swears angrily, ashamed of his cowardice and his fear of the enemy.After regaining his composure, he patted Duanmang Shajian and began to ponder the possible truth of the accident.

In the end, he diverged his thinking and thought about 5000 years before and after, and he came to such a conclusion with some uncertainty——

"talent?"

Yao Zizhuo's apprentice is very similar to herself, they are both the kind of duplicity, forbearing and cruel masters, and the two masters and apprentices have one thing in common, that is, Yu Duzhi's astonishing talent.

The things that Lu Yang experienced in his two lifetimes were rarely the same, and the cause was his own - he chose to show his cards to Yuntang, which affected Yuntang's series of actions.But he absolutely can't affect Wu Zhen's talent. Even if he didn't know what happened at this time in his previous life, he can speculate that it was the first time Wu Zhen's talent appeared at this time, which caused a great change, and Yao Zizhuo will be killed when he comes back. He is regarded as the successor of the mantle... It should be right, right?

Lu Yang was too lazy to think about other possibilities, his mind was already firmly attracted by another matter.

That was also his question at the beginning - what did Wu Zhen do?

Talent varies from person to person, but even if Wu Zhen's talent is not bad, Lu Yang has accumulated 12 years of talent and once exploded, he still has to be limited by age, temperament, people around him, environment, etc. In any case, he shouldn't be able to make such a shocking Things.

There is only a group of sword cultivators on the Qichi Peak, almost no pills, the formation is dilapidated, the vegetation is ordinary but ordinary, birds and beasts are rare and extremely mobile, and there are no monsters.Under such circumstances, Lu Yang couldn't figure out where Wu Zhen should find the formula for making the poison, and make such a super-large potion of spring medicine.

There, he repeatedly recalled Wu Zhen's performance in the future, hoping to reverse the psychology and behavior of the young Wu Zhen, but unfortunately the effect was not good.So after three hours, Lu Yang was cursing that the Qichi Peak was too high and too steep, which was not conducive to climbing, when his eyes suddenly became clear, and there was water vapor blowing towards his face.

Passing through a noisy and turbulent grove, and then turning around a rock, you can see a clear spring pouring down from the sky, white practice in the sky, magnificent.The water of the waterfall rushes into the pool under the cliff with noisy noise, spurting out thousands of pieces of broken jade. The light flickers, and the sound is clear and clear, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, just like the chant of a dragon with a long sword.

"What a Huanjian Waterfall!"

Lu Yang suddenly became excited, his eyes rolled around, and his eyes locked on a thatched hut under the waterfall.

The room was wet but not wet, and it didn't fall under strong pressure. Amidst the loud noise that stirred people's hearts, it stood there quietly, restrained and round, without any flaws, like a peerless swordsman, watching the outside world with cold eyes, It becomes another world by itself.

Lu Yang pulled out half of the broken light, and threw his energy towards the hut, a little bit of violent thoughts turned in his mind.As a result, the room suddenly became cold, and a tyrannical sword intent instantly tore through the void, and came straight to Lu Yang!

"Misunderstanding! It's the same door!"

Lu Yang never expected that the owner of the house would give such an extreme reaction, and immediately drew his sword hastily, without caring about concealing it, he tapped on the subtle change of the sword intent with great precision, cutting off more than 30 subsequent changes of it.

If he hadn't known for a long time that this "Thirteen Echoes" had endless moves, Lu Yang would only be able to block the first wave of sword intent, and then he would be disgraced and even injured.However, in the last life, this ever-changing sword technique and sword intent left him with too many impressions, and it was hard for him to forget.

He succeeded in one blow, and hurriedly reported to his master: "The disciple is Yuntang's sect. He rashly offended senior, please forgive me!"

"Ok?"

The door curtain of the thatched cottage was lifted, a jade-like hand gently pushed aside the curtain, and then the dress swayed, a beautiful female cultivator stepped out leisurely, glanced at Lu Yang, but was a little surprised: " When will Master Yun accept another sword cultivator disciple?"

Lu Yang pretended not to know her, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "The disciple is not a sword cultivator, fortunately the Second Martial Uncle Chu Yuan gave some pointers, so he got confused and offended senior..."

"Ah, I'm not senior." The woman pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her eyebrows, and smiled without showing her teeth, like a harmless and pure lady; but the name she said afterwards was undoubtedly Penglai. One of the most striking names on the island, "My name is Hong Xin. If I'm serious, I have to call you brother--you are the Lu Yang who used mortal martial arts to break through the defenses of our ancestors, right?" Bar?"