In front of the cabin.

“Print it on your forehead and meditate on it.”

Mei Jinfeng looked at Xia Liuqing lying on the ground for a few seconds. The black spots had spread to half of his arm.

"You old man, why were you so pretentious just now?"

Mei Jinfeng rolled her eyes at the guy, reached out to take the talisman paper and placed it on her forehead.

The memories of the Twenty-Four Sections of Tongtian Valley were engraved on it. The old woman had a thought of lying, but when she thought that the guy on the other end of the phone and Jiang boy knew that this matter was related to her, she did not dare to gamble with Xia Liuqing's life after all. No matter how important the things of the master were, they were not as important as human life.

Jiang Yuan took the talisman paper back, and the blank surface was covered with a few bright colors. These were the colors of memory.

A moment later, Chen Duo received a call from Ma Xianhong. Village chief Ma always maintained the attitude of carrying out his sister Qu Tong's orders to the end.

"Please help me invite this guest back to the village and sort out the aftermath..."

"Ok."

Chen Duo walked to Xia Liuqing, held his skinny arm, and the poison was quickly sucked back in.

Xia Mi carried the old man and said, "Xiao Yuan, I will take you two to live in seclusion somewhere else. It's not safe here anymore. Let's say goodbye for now."

"Leave the mask of the godhead behind before you leave."

Jiang Yuan said without any hesitation.

……

The next day, deep in the mountains.

Biyou Village.

The peaks are dark in the distance and the mountains are green.

A stream more than ten meters wide runs through the middle of the village.

After entering the gate, Jiang Yuan met the men sent by Qu Tong, the leader of Chai's horizontal training - Chai Yan.

This guy is over fifty years old, with muscles packed tightly like a mountain, and his blood is like mercury. His short hair makes his face look quite tough. He wears a short jacket, long pants, and cloth shoes, and he looks vigorous.

Ma Xianhong did not show up. He had a bad impression of the employees sent by the company this time. He has been busy investigating the disappearance of Shang Genqi and dozens of villagers.

Jiang Yuan took out his cell phone to send the location. The temporary worker team missed the target by a hair's breadth and ended up with nothing. Only the simple wooden house was left in the original woods.

"Greetings, Wudang Sword Immortal Jiang." Chai Yan greeted him with a fist salute.

"Let's talk about business. My energy is limited."

"plz follow me."

Chen Duo followed behind the two of them. Judging from the current situation, the poison that brought her misfortune seemed to be some precious treasure.

The three of them walked into the village. On both sides of the dirt road, villagers were planting rice. It looked like a self-sufficient small farming village. The sound of birds and cicadas could be heard among the trees. The terrain was cool in summer, and it was undoubtedly carefully selected.

At the end of the dirt road, a large terrace comes into view, which is somewhat similar to the place where the leaders of ancient princes gathered their heroes for banquets.

An elderly man who looked so old that he might be buried at any time sat cross-legged with a shiny wooden stick in his hand.

"This is Fang Wairen, Master Fang, who comes from a lineage of geomancy. When he was young, he went in and out of ancient tombs, enlightened gardens, and was good at selecting houses and locations. He has always been a guest of honor for the nobles."

"I'm old, so I can't deserve the title of master. But I'm a sword immortal, and I seem to be at the peak of my career." Fang Wairen said with emotion.

"Stick it on your head." Jiang Yuan directly handed over a blank talisman paper.

When Fangwairen saw this, his eyes lit up and he quickly took it and put it close to his forehead.

"Let's not talk about talisman paper. I don't know much, but it seems that this Twenty-Four Section Tongtian Valley has really produced an immortal who ascended to heaven."

"Ascending to heaven means death." Jiang Yuan said calmly. The Tianyuan in the upper Middle-earth Shenzhou is like a garbage dump, hiding countless demons and monsters. Without the interference of the Confucian Temple, no one is willing to pay a huge price to clean it up carefully. If the old Heavenly Master's qualifications were not so exaggerated, the Longhu Mountain Taoist sect would probably not be willing to take action to guide him.

"Ahem." Fang Wairen choked for a moment, then concentrated on observing his memory. The Twenty-Four Section Tongtian Valley was a natural wonder, and one of the more dangerous ones. The organization behind the Yaoxing Society had coveted it for a long time, but had never been able to get it. Now that they had the answer, they could simply compare it with previous explorations to know whether it was true or not.

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff."

After receiving the reply, Chai Yan nodded and immediately reported the news to Qu Tong.

After a moment, he put away his phone and spoke to Chen Duo.

"Miss Chen, the master asks you to give up the poison, so that Ma Xianhong will repay you. I would like to add that keeping the poison in your body is a disaster, not a blessing. One person's poison can become another person's honey. It is a rare opportunity. As for the future, Miss Chen, you can stay or leave as you wish, and we will not interfere."

There was a glimmer of fluctuation in Chen Duo's eyes, but it was not gratitude. She always wanted to make her own choice.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hands and grabbed the top of the green-eyed girl's head. The other party did not resist. He activated both hands, and a brilliant red light instantly enveloped her body. The body was transformed using an ordinary body as a template, perfectly removing the poison mixed in it.

Pitch-black smoke seeped out in such large amounts that it rolled endlessly. Chai Yan carried Old Man Fang and retreated dozens of meters away. He even suspected that the poison could fill up the stream next to them.

The whole process lasted more than ten minutes.

Finally, a beautiful bead like a black pearl formed. Chai Yan's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly picked up Old Man Fang and jumped onto the roof.

Panicked shouts and roars rang out from all over the village. Between the mountains, countless poisonous snakes were madly advancing towards Biyou Village. From a distance, it looked like a carpet with no end in sight.

Jiang Yuan looked at the bead in his hand. Dark clouds were gathering in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, and thunder was faintly heard.

The quality of the Holy Child's Gu Body Pearl exceeds that of his current natal flying sword, and has reached a level that is difficult to reach even with hundreds of refinements in this world. It is the result of a qualitative change that is the result of many factors.

Artisan's weapons: weapons made by ordinary craftsmen.

Heavy weapon: a magical weapon that can cut through iron like mud in the eyes of secular masters.

Weapon: A slightly strange weapon.

Basically, modern technology can mass-produce heavy equipment, and these three are not worth mentioning in the eyes of ascetics.

Next is the spiritual weapon, also known as the magic weapon, which can be used as a handy item for practitioners. The higher-level magic weapon has infinite uses and is enough to serve as the life object for refining the body.

In addition, there are two levels: semi-immortal weapons and immortal weapons. Even the real giants on the mountain only control a few immortal weapons, and their numbers are few and far between.

The Holy Child Pearl of the Gu Body is of semi-immortal weapon quality.

On the surface, the effect is an extreme poison, but Jiang Yuan pays more attention to its ability to derive poisonous insects when combined with the Tongtian Talisman.

Not surprisingly, there are no more than five objects in this world that can reach this level.

Thunder rumbled in the sky. Jiang Yuan put the Holy Child Bead into his small world, but the lightning was still pressing and there was no sign of fading.

On the terrace, Chen Duo blinked her eyes, an unprecedented feeling of relaxation flowing through her limbs. The black and red skin that was riddled with holes under her tights gradually returned to its normal color, leaving only burn marks that were harmless to her.

On the eaves nearby, Chai Yan's scalp tingled. A blue slurry as sticky as water appeared and thunder was gathering strength. Fortunately, the target was not him. The horizontal training at the peak of the third realm could definitely not withstand the punishment of heaven.

(End of this chapter)

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