After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 497 Poisoned by a Strange Poison

The brightly dressed man was naturally Yuan Xuanjing.

Although he maintained his middle-aged appearance, he maintained a graceful and luxurious appearance, with gentle brows and gentle eyes, and everything from his hair to the boots he wore was exquisite and luxurious.

If you don't know his name and just look at his appearance, you will probably misunderstand that he is not a noble royal family, or someone with great talent and fame.

He suppressed the demonic energy very deeply, without revealing any traces, but the slight redness in his eyes betrayed him.

Presumably, these days, he has not dared to enter into concentration completely, or take a short rest, but has to maintain a high-intensity concentration state.

If one is not careful, the devilish energy suppressed by him will find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Most of the devilish energy in other people is inferior, undisciplined and weak. Apart from devouring people's vitality and cultivation, it can't bring much power to people.

What was on Yuan Xuanjing's body was completely different, and because of this, even if he was suppressed by him like this, it still caused some changes in his whole being.

The hostility in his breath, the red light flashing from the bottom of his eyes from time to time, and his cultivation far beyond the realm, all show that he is really close to being enchanted.

However, according to the temperament of that demon cultivator, it is impossible to turn him into his companion so easily and casually.

Most likely, even if Yuan Xuanjing chose to submit and became a demon cultivator, he still had to obey that person's orders, and he would be taken away at any time and get a very good nourishment of demon energy.

Yuan Xuanjing was also such a person, so he couldn't understand what would happen to him.

This meeting looked at the two people on the roof, their expressions were not arrogant, nor did they show any resentment or viciousness, on the contrary, they had a calm expression on their faces, and even restrained their momentum, not intending to fight at all.

"I didn't expect that my little Xuanyang Villa could attract Daoist Shen to come."

"Then, surely this fellow Taoist is surnamed Yun? Yuan has heard Gouzi mention you."

Hearing him start the scene so calmly, Yun Weixian hid the talisman in his hand first, put his back behind his back, looked at him for a while, and then answered.

"It's me, is your son okay?"

"Not very good," Yuan Xuanjing shook his head with a wry smile, "After he came out from Luan Xingsha, he was inexplicably infected with a strange poison, and he is still unconscious to this day, and he has not seen a slight improvement."

Strange poison?Although there are demons with poison in Luan Xingsha, they are not difficult to solve. If it is really difficult to solve, they should die inside before they come out.

Yuan Hongkang was poisoned by a strange poison, and he was able to return to Xuanyang Villa safely, and he has survived until now, obviously someone did it on purpose.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yuan Xuanjing opened his mouth again: "The man told me that it was you who caused Kang'er to be like this, and he also said that he could help me seek revenge from you. If I wanted to, Li Chaotian would not let it go either. There is an old grievance."

Yun Weixian raised his eyebrows: "The tone is quite loud."

Seeing that she wasn't angry, and she didn't care at all, Yuan Xuanjing couldn't help but paused, thinking of some past events that he thought had been forgotten, and the first time he saw her.

At that time, he could only stand at the corner of the teacher's gate. Even though he was looking at her at the same level, he still had a feeling that he had to look up at her.

It was the same with her at that time, she didn't say whether she believed it or not, she just passed it by lightly, as if it didn't matter what was said through other people's mouth.

She only believes in her own judgment, and will only follow her own ideas, and will not be influenced by others.

Of course, this other person only refers to everyone outside Qingcang Mountain.

Yuan Xuanjing sighed, and continued: "I soon realized that it wasn't your fault, but it was still too late."

(End of this chapter)