medicine stone without medicine

Seeing that his natal spirit sword was easily broken like this, Wen Siqi's expression became extremely ugly for a moment.

Lou Hua stretched his bow and set an arrow, and three ice arrows pierced through the air. Wen Siqi couldn't dodge it, and was stabbed in the shoulder by one of them.

He only felt that half of his body was numb and frozen instantly, and even his meridians and spiritual flow were also stagnant.

At some point, the raging flames spread from the underground palace to the ground, and the entire Huaixing Pavilion was reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

Surrounded by the roars of half-demons and the screams of people.

Wen Siqi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he looked up at the surrounding scene in a daze.

There are corpses all over the ground, some of monsters and some of people.Blood flowed all over the ground, like a small lake.

This is exactly the same as the night when the door was destroyed 100 years ago.

Back then, members of their martial arts department met a woman in a black robe outside.

She said that she was a member of the Jade Bone Sect, and she also said that she could help them leave the darkness, break the unfair status quo, and give them enough power to revenge so that they could live for themselves.

In exchange, they would refine medicine for Yugu Sect, and hand over Wen Jianxian.

They are all from Huai Xing Pavilion, and they are very clear about the purpose of the Son of God, so they naturally know what will happen to Wen Jianxian after he is taken away.

But Wen Jianxian's life and death had nothing to do with them. Using him alone to exchange the freedom of dozens of people, this deal was a guaranteed profit no matter how you looked at it.

At least Wen Siqi didn't think of refusing.

He sometimes wonders why the heavens are so unfair. Even though he is a real brother, Wen Jianxian can be held in the hands of those people and enjoy the praise, but he has to suffer day after day in the dark.

But they were always connected by blood. Wen Siqi knew that his brother was simple-minded and cowardly, so he might not be able to accept such a cruel reality.

So, he put on a play with the others.

It is impossible for him to give up those hatred and strength for Wen Jianxian, but he can at least make this person stupid until the last second of his life.

But now it appears that he has failed.

Cold fingers clasped Wen Siqi's neck.

The eyes of the person in front of him are scarlet like blood:

"Golden bone spur, hand it over."

Lou Hua no longer restrained her evil spirit deliberately.

An icy chill spreads, carrying a faint fragrance of tuberose.

He seemed to smile when he saw Wen Siqi.

Afterwards, the green light flourished, and the sense of oppression from the ancient beast came, and the half-monsters scurrying around fell to their knees in wailing.

The next moment, Wen Siqi grasped the light, and saw that his spiritual power was about to be ignited.

He couldn't survive, and wanted to destroy the bone spur together.

"Wen Siqi!!!"

At this moment, a heart-piercing shout came from not far away.

Over there, as Wen Siqi was seriously injured, the remaining control on Wu Qing's body was also released.

He broke open the cage and rescued Wen Jianxian by the way.

At this time, Wen Jianxian pushed away Wuqing and ran towards this side with big strides.

Hearing Wen Jianxian's call, Wen Siqi was stunned for a moment.

That is, his momentary absence gave Lou Hua time to react, and he grabbed his wrist.

In the chaos, the sound of bones breaking was almost inaudible.

Wen Siqi snorted, and at the same time, Jin Jie's bone spur also fell into Lou Hua's hands.

The spiritual flow in his body froze in an instant, and it seemed that there was no possibility of a comeback.

The world in front of Wen Siqi's eyes was dyed blood red, and everything had a double image.

A little tired.

The coercion brought by Jin Ji's bone spurs gradually subsided.

Lou Hua put a seal on this thing, and the evil energy that was almost condensed into substance dissipated a little.

Around, as the coercion eased, the slightly stronger half-demons had recovered their ability to move.

Lou Hua didn't care about that, he glanced at Wen Siqi, and was about to screw this man's head, but the next moment, the already lifeless man suddenly raised his hand and pushed him away!

Lou Hua was taken aback for a moment, seeing that the person whose spiritual power was completely frozen somehow broke through the restraint and turned into hundreds of black butterflies before his eyes.

The butterflies rushed past like a whirlwind, but the target was not him.

The black hurricane swept in another direction, and finally re-formed into a human form.

Then, he raised his hand and pushed a person away.

Two identical faces, the one in plain clothes flew out like a rag doll and fell to the ground.

The blood-stained man in black was bitten to the ground by the half-tiger monster that rushed over, and in an instant, blood splashed all over the ground.

"Si Qi!!!"

Wen Jianxian even broke his voice. He subconsciously wanted to rush over, but Wuqing grabbed him by the back collar.

"You let me go, I want to save him, he is my brother..."

Wen Jianxian's eyes were blocked by the warm and moist liquid, blurring those cruel images.

Just before the tiger demon bit off Wen Siqi's head, he saw him smile slightly at him.

That smile was the same as when he said he wanted porridge tonight before he left the house this morning.

Outsiders always say that they are so similar in appearance that they are almost identical, making it difficult to tell them apart.

But in fact, they have always been two completely opposite people.

Whether it is character or fate, they have irreversibly moved to two extremes under the promotion of time.

The butterfly withered, like a broken flower.

Wen Siqi once told him that he would protect him.

He did it.

The clouds were thick, and the sky was almost blood-colored.

Lou Hua looked at that scene with somewhat incomprehensible look in his eyes.

He couldn't figure it out, so he asked Ying Long:

"Why did Wen Siqi save him?"

Ying Long came to the spirit and actively answered:

"Because they are brothers."

"So what? He locked Wen Jianxian in the small world for more than 100 years. Isn't the ultimate purpose of letting him die obediently? Why save him now? Since he kept Wen Jianxian in captivity, why did he make up a hypocritical lie to deceive him?" Him? Wen Jianxian's cultivation base is so low, he can't run left and right."

Ying Long: "He knows that he will die, so at least he wants his brother to live. Wen Jianxian can't escape, but 100 years of hope and beauty are much better than self-blame, regret and despair."

"Useless work." Lou Hua commented.

"It can't be said that, people want those close to them to be happier, even a little bit, this may be the only thing Wen Siqi can give Wen Jianxian in this situation." Ying Long paused:

"This is family affection."

Lou Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, not sure if she listened or not.

At the same time, a dull loud noise suddenly came from the ground.

"Let's go now, baby, the Huaixing Pavilion is full of poison, probably the fire from the pill furnace ignited the poisonous gas, we can't stay any longer."

Hearing this, Lou Hua didn't linger long, and looked up at Wuqing.

Wu Qing has been watching him not far away, and now she understands it, and immediately turns into a black flood dragon and flies towards him.

Lou Hua tapped his toe lightly and landed on Hei Jiao's head.

Jiaolong gave a long groan, and then circled in the low sky, intending to go up to the clouds.

The loud noises on the ground covered one after another, and monsters that were neither human nor demon were scurrying around on the ground, eating the corpses.

Afterwards, the ground exploded, and the poisonous clouds visible to the naked eye escaped with flames and floated into the outside world.

At this moment, Ying Long suddenly remembered something:

"I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble if the poisonous mist disperses, so set up an enchantment to block it?"

Lou Hua casually replied:

"What does it have to do with me."

But having said that, he still raised his hand and prepared to strike.

At that very moment, a cyan spiritual current flew in front of him, tearing a hole in the poisonous cloud.

The cyan color spread from that point, quickly enveloping the poisonous cloud, and finally enveloped the entire Huaixing Pavilion.

The sins of nearly a hundred years were trapped under the barrier like this.

Right and wrong were also wiped out in the two bloodbaths, and it was hard to tell who was right and who was wrong.

The flames flickered on and off, burning away those unbearable things.

Lou Hua sat on Hei Jiao's head, caught a glimpse of the stream of light, opened his eyes slightly, and patted Hei Jiao's head:

"Little blind man, there is a cliff on the lower left, go there."

Wu Qing originally planned to go back to Dark Fragrance Valley directly, but now hearing what Lou Hua said, he turned around on the cloud again, and finally landed on the cliff.

The black dragon fell to the ground, besides the Lou Hua in white clothes, another person was thrown down.

Wen Jianxian has been held by Wu Qing with his paws, just in mid-air, no one heard his yelling, until he was thrown to the ground and rolled a few times, Lou Hua didn't realize that there was another person there.

"You're not dead?"

Lou Hua glanced at him.

Wen Jianxian was not dead but was scared half to death in the sky, his face was covered with dust, with snot and tears streaming down his face, looking dirty, Lou Hua waved his hands in disgust.

He ignored Wen Jianxian, but walked quickly to the edge of the cliff and looked at the scene below.

The Huaixing Pavilion was built on Yangchuan, and it had been hidden for hundreds of years with hidden magical artifacts. At this time, the core of the underground magical artifacts was destroyed, and this mysterious sect reappeared in the world.

At this time, those poisonous clouds and raging flames were all wrapped in a blue barrier, and a smoky blue figure came riding the wind, holding a sword flower, and was strengthening the barrier with spiritual flow, preventing the poisonous gas from spreading to other places.

"Qin Dongyi?"

Lou Hua narrowed his eyes slightly to look at that person, he was very familiar with that figure.

But Qin Dongyi obviously shouldn't be here now, shouldn't this sick young man still lie dying in Shutong courtyard?

"Hiss, it seems that it is indeed him." Ying Long's tone was slightly embarrassed.

Lou Hua raised his eyebrows and said:

"After being poisoned by the ancient fierce beast, you are still alive and kicking here to open an enchantment to clean up the mess?"

"It's really unbelievable, but I told you not to be angry."

Ying Long said cautiously:

"He's like, well."

"All right?"

"Well, the poison is gone."

"never mind?"

"Although I don't know how he did it, he is completely fine now."

Lou Hua raised the corners of her lips and smiled coolly:

"I have worked so hard to come here from a long distance. I was pricked by a needle and fell into the water. Now you tell me, this person is all right?"

Ying Long didn't dare to make a sound at all.

"He has to be busy today if he's fine."

Lou Hua's eyes were brighter, he raised his hand, and took out the golden bone spur from the storage ring.

"Baby, calm down, what are you doing!"

"Simple, let him be poisoned again, wouldn't what I did be useful?"

"Why do you have to add more work to yourself!!"

In Lou Hua's sea of ​​consciousness, Ying Long tried to persuade him to put down the butcher knife, but it was completely useless.

Seeing that this person was about to undo the seal of the bone spur, Ying Long closed his eyes and refused to look again, but the fluctuation of spiritual power around him suddenly stagnated.

A black shadow rushed to Lou Hua's feet.

Wen Jianxian hugged his thigh:

"Although I don't know what it is, it's definitely not a good thing, Mr. Lou, be careful!!"

Lou Hua watched the dirty things on Wen Jianxian's face rub against his clothes, and his expression became a little stiff for a while.

He kicked him away without mercy:

"roll!"

At this moment, a smoky figure descended from the edge of the cliff.

Lou Hua noticed it, but he didn't turn his head back. He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he silently took back the bone spur in his hand.

"The building painting."

Qin Dongyi's tone seemed to be a warning, but he suppressed a little anger.

He stared at Lou Hua's back, but the next moment, his sight was blocked by another person.

The man with black hair and blue eyes took a step forward and stood in front of Lou Hua, his hand was wrapped in black mist, and finally turned into a scimitar.

His blue eyes were calm, but he kept staring at Qin Dongyi's movements.

"Mr. Shuyue, it's a pleasure to meet you."

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Why the poison was suddenly removed will be explained later~