"I'm afraid it won't take more than ten days......"

Yunlong Dao glanced at the man, although there was no wave on his face, he actually had some regrets in his heart.

He has been practicing in Laojunguan for decades, and he hasn't come out to do much, so he hears a dozen old friends flying sword message, hoping to help, for the sake of face, of course, there is also a point that he hopes to expand the influence of Laojunguan in the southwest region again.

So, he came in a hurry!

However, he didn't expect that the situation would be so serious!

This toxin is transmitted through the air, because the children of the Zhong family are still alive, and the Zhong family has already taken precautions, so the toxin is still only spreading in this room, and it is still very slight. When this Zhong family disciple dies and the corpse decomposes, I am afraid that the toxins will increase geometrically in an instant.

By then, it won't be more than ten days...... I'm afraid, it's hard to survive three days!

It's tricky!

Fifty years ago, I also encountered the poison of the Moro Secret Hidden Flower of the Onmyoji of the Ampere Family, but the poison was not so violent at all. People who are poisoned are at most swollen and bleeding from seven holes. It's not contagious at all.

This time, it's really careless!

The Yunlong Dao people retreated to the side, closed their eyes and said nothing, and in their hearts, they were thinking about what other masters in the world were proficient in poisons. Thinking about it, it seems that only the Great Elder of Penglai Pavilion, Tianyuan Dao Chief, because he is immersed in alchemy medicine and is close to the Wa Kingdom, may have some ways to deal with this strange toxin.

It's just that he doesn't have much friendship with the people of Penglai Pavilion, so he rashly invites the great elder of a sect to come forward, and people may not sell him this face.

Bitter also!

If this poison can't be cured, he probably won't be able to return to Lao Junguan, and maybe he will fall here.

Yunlong Dao Chang is really dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say what he suffers.

"Senior Yunlong, don't close your eyes and think deeply, it's time to come to this point! How can we solve this poison? If we can solve the poison in our body. More than a dozen of us, in addition to my Zhong family, in addition, there are several Xiuzhen families such as the Zhang family and the Chen family, and there are also Jiuhua Mountain, Jinguang Cave, Chaoyang Pavilion and other Xiuzhen sects all inherit the friendship of your Laojunguan!"

A middle-aged man with thin eyebrows and long eyes on the side said, This is the younger generation of the Zhong family, and it seems to be Zhong Xueying's nephew.

Those who can stand here are all masters of the foundation building realm, although he is a generation shorter, but he is the youngest. He had more good times to enjoy than the old men. How can you die here.

"Yes, Brother Yunlong Dao, if you have any way, just say it quickly. Don't be sloppy with us. Little brother, I am not very bold by nature, but I can't stand your toss like this. Another chubby middle-aged man on the side. This person has white hands, a round belly, and is wearing a brand-name suit, not wanting to be a cultivator, but like a businessman.

"Yes, Brother Yunlong Dao, just say it!"

"Brother Yunlong Dao, please save us......"

The others saw that there were a few people who took the lead in asking, and they all had the audacity to ask questions around the Yunlong Dao people.

"Enough!"

Yunlong Dao Man only felt that a group of flies around him were buzzing, and he was very annoyed, and he shouted angrily.

For a moment, everyone in the room fell silent, staring at him.

Yunlong Daoren waved his sleeves, his white eyebrows jumped, he looked at everyone for a while, and then he also glared and said: "The old man has already said just now, this toxin has already mutated after fifty years of cultivation! Old man, there is nothing to do! Next, let's wait for death together!"

After saying that, he stepped aside, sat down directly, and closed his eyes silently. Looks like I'm really ready to die!

The rest of the people were shocked and stunned on the spot when they saw Daoist Yunlong's demeanor.

I thought I was looking forward to a savior, but I was finally saved, and I was preparing to exert my strength and work hard to survive. Who knows, this savior took a few looks, and then told everyone that he had no choice, let's wait for death together!

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

"How can this be?"

"Alas, it's really going to kill me!"

"I went out happily in the morning, I thought I could help my baby daughter buy some suitable pills, but who knew that this would be a dead end. I can't go home! O my poor daughter...... Daddy can't go back!"

Some complain, some lament, some cry, some lose their souls and are silent.

Between life and death, there is a great terror, and it is this desperate waiting for death. Although they are all cultivators, compared to ordinary people, that is, they have greater abilities, their horizons are broadened for a day, and when they encounter major events of life and death, no one is exempt from vulgarity.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan pushed the door in and saw this scene.

"Uh, what's going on, it's like weeping!"

Yang Yunfan was stunned inexplicably, and then saw that there was a bed in the center, and there seemed to be a person lying on it, life and death were unknown, and it was estimated that he had just died, so everyone was crying and mourning.

He hurriedly arched his hand and apologized: "Seniors, I'm really sorry, my little brother bothered." I look like I'm going to the wrong door. You go on. Please also mourn and be submissive. ”

Then, Yang Yunfan closed the door and took three steps back.

He looked up and looked at the plaque in front of him that read "Yi Bao Ge" for a long time.

"That's right, this is it. This big house is in the very center, and it is so magnificent and heroic, full of carved beams and paintings, and it is magnificent. There's no room for error. Why is it that there is a bed in the center, and a dead man is lying on it?"

Yang Yunfan was really confused by the second monk, muttered a few words, and prepared to leave.

However, the next second!

"Damn...... What's the matter, how did Lao Tzu get poisoned?" Yang Yunfan was just about to raise his feet to leave, but suddenly felt that there was a trace of toxin in his body that was difficult to suppress, and it was slowly invading his blood. His current realm is already in a state of being undirty and impure, and his body is not stained with a trace of dust.

Whenever something is wrong, he can detect it.

Without saying a word, Yang Yunfan slapped the storage bag, grabbed out the Yin Soul Gu that he had been pregnant with in Shenmu Wang Ding, gritted his teeth, and hit the acupuncture points on his body a few times, cutting off the blood of the Du Mai. Then, he sent the Yin Soul Gu of his son and mother directly into his own vein.

I don't know what happened to this toxin, after entering the bloodstream, it began to slowly invade the most basic members of the human body, cells. I want to change the division pattern of the cell.

Fortunately, the toxin just now was trapped in his vein, and it hadn't flowed to all parts of his body for a while. Zimu Yin Soul Gu, after he has cultivated it for so long, in addition to being interested in cells with strong vitality, he can also distinguish cells that are very different from those of the human body.