Chapter 271: Blood of the Drought Demon, Poison of the Heavenly Master
After everyone left, only the eighth and ninth generation true disciples were left on the field.
It is worth mentioning that Zhang Jiuxiao’s son Zhang Tiande also stayed. He is also the ninth-generation disciple and Zhang Jiuxiao’s only disciple.
At this moment, Zhang Tiande was a little nervous and stood behind his father, but his eyes were always lingering on Liu Bihen, occasionally scanning her long legs and slender waist. Although he tried to cover it up, it still couldn't escape Li Daoxuan's eyes.
Li Daoxuan frowned slightly as he looked at his weak complexion. This man must have had sex a lot and indulged himself excessively.
Even so, he was able to cultivate to the early stage of Yin Shen. It seemed that Zhang Jiuxiao loved him very much and almost forced him to that level with elixirs.
Li Daoxuan slightly turned sideways and stood in front of Liu Bihen, blocking his view.
But Zhang Tiande turned to look at Liu Ningyan again.
His gaze kept lingering on his master's chest, and when Liu Ningyan noticed something, he quickly lowered his head as if in deep thought.
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Elder Zhenlian saw that only the true disciple , so he said, "As for why brother's body is so cold, according to Master Ye, brother... is poisoned!"
Poisoned!
Everyone was shocked.
"What kind of poison?"
Zhang Qianyang immediately asked.
Elder Zhenlian shook his head and sighed, "I don't know, but it is indeed an extremely powerful poison. According to Master Ye, this poison contains the blood of the drought demon and is mixed with the bile of many extremely venomous snake demons. It is the most yin and toxic thing in the world, and it is a strange poison that has never been seen in ancient books."
Hearing this, Li Daoxuan's eyes moved.
The blood of the drought demon. Two hundred years ago, the corpse-driving lineage in Jingzhou once refined a drought demon, which was later severely damaged and suppressed by the monks of Buddhism and Taoism. The Green-clothed Lady also secretly helped them.
Now it seems that there is also the shadow of Moroism in this.
Li Daoxuan even suspected that the reason why the corpse-driving lineage was able to create the drought demon was closely related to the Moro religion.
The bile of many poisonous snake monsters reminded Li Daoxuan of a person, a person on his kill list, Pan Dan!
Pan Dan inherited the Dragon Taming clan's legacy, but due to changes in the world, he could no longer raise real dragons, but instead raised all kinds of strange snake monsters. This strange poison might have been created by Pan Dan.
Li Daoxuan still can't forget the feeling of being bitten by the poisonous snake raised by Pan Dan when he broke through the Yin Shen realm.
No matter how many magical powers he had, he could not stop his body from collapsing. It was a kind of despair that was close to collapse. If it weren't for the Queen's intervention, not hesitating to use her immortal blood to drive out the poison, he would have been a wandering ghost by now.
An idea came to Li Daoxuan's mind.
Perhaps the strange poison that the old Taoist priest was poisoned with was specially made for him by Pan Dan. Therefore, even with Master Ye’s erudition, he did not find it in any records in ancient books.
"Master Ye said that although this poison is fierce, it would not be difficult to expel the poison if my brother could wake up. However, my brother suddenly fell into a deep sleep, which made the situation worse!"
Wu Dabao calculated with his fingers for a long time, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and said with lingering fear: "The person behind the scenes is very powerful. I tried my best, but I could only see a black shadow. But I can be sure of one thing, that is, there are two groups of people on the other side."
"One group of people is responsible for making and administering the poison, while the other group is responsible for putting the old man into a dream. This way, the old man will be unable to expel the poison. They only need to hold on for a while and wait for the poison to completely destroy the old man's vitality. By then, even if the old man wakes up, it will be too late to save him!"
Wu Dabao's words made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
The other party's purpose is very clear, which is to poison the old master!
The only thing they can do now is to wake up the old Taoist priest as soon as possible. As long as the old Taoist priest wakes up, he can personally dispel the poison and let the enemy's conspiracy fall apart.
As for the antidote... this kind of new and strange poison may not even have an antidote from the person who created it.
Zhang Qianyang immediately said: "In that case, I will use the method of entering dreams to wake up the old man!"
Unexpectedly, Elder Zhenlian shook his head and said, "It's useless. I've already tried it. Brother's cultivation is too high. I tried all the dream-entering techniques of our Longhu Mountain, but I couldn't enter brother's sea of consciousness."
For a powerful late Yangshen like the old Taoist priest, even when he is in a coma, his soul is as bright as the sun, and his sea of consciousness is protected by immortal light. However, the art of entering dreams requires using the soul to invade the old Taoist priest's sea of consciousness, which is almost impossible to do.
Even if the Green-Clothed Lady came in person and cast a spell to break it forcibly, it would hurt the old Taoist priest's yang spirit and even the Green-Clothed Lady herself.
Zhang Qianyang looked at the old Taoist's gray hair and gritted his teeth, "Is there really no solution at all?"
No one answered.
After a long while, Zhang Jiuxiao spoke again: "There is no other way. Otherwise, why do you think I sealed up the Demon Subduing Hall? If the news that Master's time is up spreads, I don't know how many people will be eager to take action against Longhu Mountain."
"I want to cut the Gordian knot quickly. I will block the news first, and then quickly select the successor of the Heavenly Master. This way, even if the master dies, Longhu Mountain will not be in chaos!"
After a pause, he looked at Zhang Qianyang coldly and said, "It's a pity that you not only interrupted my plan, but also let more people see Master's sleeping state. Zhang Qianyang, can you guarantee that there are no people from other sects among those inner disciples?"
Zhang Qianyang frowned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
Li Daoxuan stood up and said, "Master, your plan is very good, but the problem is that you don't have the Yangping Zhidu seal. Even if you force others to recognize you by force, if the other sects find out about this, they will criticize you and may even use it to interfere in the affairs of Longhu Mountain!"
"To put it bluntly, if someone says that you imprisoned and killed our master, wouldn't people be panicked and even more turbulent?"
What Li Daoxuan said was also true. As the leader of Taoism, Longhu Mountain was being watched by countless eyes.
There are also some demonic forces that will not let go of such a good opportunity. After all, who among the Taoists in Longhu Mountain has not killed a few demons?
Zhang Qianyang looked at his disciple approvingly, and Liu Ningyan and others nodded.
Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes flashed with lightning as he stared at Li Daoxuan, his voice like thunder.
"I'm talking to your master, when is it your turn to interrupt?"
Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming, as if he was in an endless sea of thunder, and every inch of his bones was creaking.
He silently practiced the "Shenxiao Five Thunders Method" and a flash of lightning appeared in his eyes. Only then did he feel that the pressure around him had decreased a lot.
Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes narrowed, and feeling the fluctuations of the thunder magic on Li Daoxuan's body, his brows furrowed even deeper.
This boy has actually mastered the Five Thunders Method, and his attainments are not shallow!
Zhang Jiuxiao, who always thought highly of himself, looked at a young disciple differently for the first time.
It’s a pity that such a talented person was mistakenly chosen to be Zhang Qianyang’s disciple.
