Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1391 Backhand
"are you OK?"

Ning Xia nodded, but did not speak.The mixed poison was very powerful, even though Zhenjun Yuanheng was protecting the law, she still inevitably absorbed some of it.Now the internal condition is a little disordered, not very comfortable.

It was poison, not a colored spray. If it hadn't been prepared, Ningxia might have to lie dead on the ground like some people outside.

Seeing that Ningxia was not feeling well, Zhenjun Yuanheng thoughtfully shook the surrounding air with the hem of his robe, barely clearing out a fairly clear place for Ningxia.

He made dim sum to study this kind of mixed poison that he had never seen before.

"This kind of poison..." Zhenjun Yuanheng twirled the little peach sticking to his fingertips curiously, felt a little hot on his fingertips, and a rush of strong medicinal properties went straight to his forehead, and began to tear like a hook. Inner psychic power and active nerves.

This kind of poison can even connect the five senses, forming a synaesthesia effect.If it takes effect, the pain of the poisoned person will increase by more than ten times. This kind of toxin can attack the poisoned person's sense organs in all directions.

Seeing that the other party still wanted to catch her, Ning Xia couldn't help but tugged at the other party's long sleeves: "Don't move, True Monarch Yun Mao also said it before. If it really gets involved, there are not many alchemists in Southern Xinjiang who can help you." Let's cure this poison—”

This thing is really a high-risk item, so don't be so busy... Ning Xia muttered to himself, but finally didn't dare to say it out loud.

Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't care about Ning Xia's rudeness, looking at the "dense fog" in front of him, he was thoughtful.

"Such a person...it's a pity." If he hadn't taken a detour, his achievements would be limitless.However, after this incident... it is impossible to climb the avenue again.

Besides, after going through this incident, let alone the future, the other party's desire to survive has become a problem.I'm afraid that this messy venue will also be his last stage to show his talent.

Of course, these have nothing to do with the two of Ningxia.Now they need to find a way to break free from this poisonous fog.

If someone can see things in the thick fog, they will find the strangeness of the two people in Ningxia... Both of them are clearly in this deadly poisonous fog, but when they look carefully, they seem to be covered with a transparent barrier, unexpectedly covering those who are in the pan. Pale pink poisonous mist blocked the outside.

The reason why they can be so leisurely now is all thanks to Fifth Ying, which was arranged in advance by the other party.The opponent had already expected that the fifth son would use poison as a backhand.

Fifth Ying has fought wits and bravery with Fifth Son all these years, and knows each other better than anyone else. He is confident that even if he is reborn from the altar, he may not necessarily understand Fifth Son.

Fifth Ying knew that the other party's talent in the way of poison was unmatched, and his talent in this area had become more and more apparent over the years.Poison is obviously his specialty.

The fifth son is deep in thought. Although he often behaves like crazy, he is more careful in his actions and seldom has accidents.

Wu Wuying also thought that the other party would make a move, so he prepared some special spiritual props early on and distributed them to everyone before departure, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

But others are not so lucky... Ning Xia obviously thought of this too, with a subtle expression on her face.

It's really... an eye-opener, but just coming to participate in a succession ceremony, they can die in groups like this.The comrades who died here were not ordinary injustice——

"What should we do next?" Ning Xia was uncertain, because judging from the current situation, the enemy seemed to have seized the initiative.

What else?Wait!Zhenjun Yuanheng pursed his lips, and his eyes seemed to be looking not far away through this light pink mist.

"Besides, what's the matter with us? They have already arranged it..."

After all, the two of them had nothing to do with this matter, and Wu Ying didn't seem to want to get them too involved, so he didn't assign them any tasks.

And as bystanders, they seem to have no choice but to wait.

"That Daoist Chongzi can't beat his father—"

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"Huh ha ha ha ha..." After a long silence, the fifth son half-raised his hair and let out a piercing laugh, which almost resounded throughout the venue, attracting everyone in the venue who was somewhat conscious.

"So? What's the point of you telling me this now? What's your purpose?"

"Do you want to see me cry because I was moved? Or do you want to hear my repentance? Or change my past? If you think so, then you are really as stupid as your son."

"No matter what your purpose is, I advise you to accept it. If you have time, it is better to think about leaving some last words, and you can leave a few words in the world, but this kind of poison cannot be cured... It is the easiest way to accept it calmly death."

"Besides, the matter has come to this, how can you solve the predicament in front of you?"

You will accompany me to leave the world full of filth and filth——

"Who said there is no such thing?!" A clear voice came out of nowhere in the poisonous mist.

"Who?"

"Fifth son, you really... have a really bad memory. I told you before that I soaked some crimson grass, and the poison has no effect on me—"

The person who spoke was the second elder who had been silent since Zhenjun Yunmao came in.

I saw that the venue that was originally occupied by a faint smoky pink poisonous mist encountered something, and it was disturbed from the inside, forming a faint vortex, which gradually decreased.

The misty scene gradually began to become clear, and the poisonous fog visibly decreased and dissipated, revealing the scene below.

This……

Even though he has been suppressed by Wu Ying, Wu Zi can still clearly see that the good situation he created with great difficulty disintegrated in an instant, leaving nothing left.

After seeing the monks from all sides below gathered in twos and threes, they seemed to have built a protective barrier around them, apparently able to isolate the so-called poisonous fog.

It's a gas shield——

This is a special protective cover that he once made for the convenience of developing poisons, and it is specially used to isolate various poisons.Over the years, his research on poisons has also been hidden in the dark, never revealed to the outside, and he has always used this as his trump card.So in theory, no one in the fifth family will know this thing.

I didn't expect the other party to know... not only knew, but also applied it without anyone noticing, and now it has become a sharp weapon against him.

The fifth son laughed until he burst into tears.

Lost... This man is indeed worthy of being the best Patriarch of the fifth family for thousands of years, and the other party has obviously already calculated everything.

Maybe everything about him is under the control of the other party.Over the years, the other party has never really let go of his doubts about him...

Even though the loss was so ugly, the fifth son somehow felt relieved, truly relieved.

Turns out he was never trusted.For a person who is stingy with giving him even a sliver of trust, one can imagine what attitude he has towards him.

How could this man... love him?
(End of this chapter)