Cangyun Zhenren's hand was raised with difficulty, pointing at Chen Fan, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and then his body made a sneering sound, turning into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shhh

Chen Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back, Cangyun Zhenren's sudden death was really beyond his expectations, he originally just wanted to use his divine sense interference to interrupt and stop Cangyun Zhenren's poisoning, but he didn't expect that his divine consciousness cone directly caused the aura in Cangyun Zhenren's body to collapse instantly, and the poison burst and died.

Although he defeated Cangyun Zhenren, Chen Fan was not happy at all, the weakness of his body made him sit on the ground all of a sudden, gasping for breath, fortunately above the peak, the temperature was extremely low, and the poisonous gas did not emit it, but Chen Fan still retreated a few meters vigilantly.

After resting for a while, Chen Fan took out the bottle of the white butterfly bat king's unused venom, cautiously sealed it a few layers, and then put it into the storage ring, at the same time, he had both luck and doubts in his heart, fortunately, when he met the white butterfly bat king, he killed it with a blow and failed to let it release the venom, otherwise, with its high toxicity, Chen Fan believes that with his own toxic antibodies, he will definitely not be able to bear it, and similarly, he is puzzled that the toxicity of the white butterfly bat king is far more poisonous than the legend!

It may be because of the environmental influence, which has caused some kind of peculiar variation.

Chen Fan breathed on the spot for about half an hour, and finally cautiously used his spiritual power to suck the ring on Cangyun Zhenren's hand, Chen Fan did not take it directly with his hands, but used the detoxification pill quenched into powder and smeared a few before putting it in the palm of his hand to look at it.

And Chen Fan gasped even more when he saw this, because this ring of Cangyun Zhenren was corroded by venom, and the seal inside became weak, and it could be destroyed at any time.

So, Chen Fan urged with his spiritual power and poured out all the contents inside.

There was a bang.

A small mountain was piled up in front of Chen Fan!

Cangyun Zhenren's things are far more than Chen Fan expected.

At this moment, he didn't have the slightest intention of counting, his divine sense swept away, and transferred the Tianguang Holy Lotus Lotus Seed collected by Cangyun Zhenren in a sealed spirit box to the Purple Mansion space to preserve its medicinal power.

Chen Fan swept roughly, there were ten of these lotus seeds, only two less than the ones he collected, a total of twenty-two, Chen Fan's face appeared with joy, and suddenly remembered something, a heavenly pagoda appeared, Chen Fan took it, and there were three clicks.

Three more lotus seeds fell out.

Twenty-five!

And that's not even counting the things in the rings of the old ghost of Qianxi and Sect Master Luo.

With so many Heavenly Light Holy Lotus Seeds, Chen Fan was already satisfied, took out his ring, and sucked the mountain-like thing in front of him into the ring one by one.

Chen Fan casually shot out a flame in his hand, destroying Cangyun Zhenren's skin, he took a deep breath, turned around and ran towards the original road.

No matter how good the Tianguang Holy Lotus is, it can't change Chen Fan's worry about Xiao Ziyan.

......

Less than an hour after Chen Fan left Tianzi Peak, several people with swords on their backs appeared at the place where Cangyun Zhenren died, the leader of the group, wearing a black robe, wearing a peculiar hood, and carrying a giant sword on his back, if Chen Fan was here, he would definitely recognize it, this person was Nangong Chen of the Nangong family, and the one who followed him was the new Four Spirit Swordsman!

Nangong Chen's eyes swept a few times in place, and the gloomy color in his eyes became thicker, at this time, a swordsman had an extra broken lens in his hand, handed it to Nangong Chen, and said in a hoarse voice: "Family master, there is a fierce battle here, this should be the Qiankun Bagua Mirror of Cangyun Temple, broken." ”

Nangong Chen looked at the broken lenses for a few glances, took off his hood, and his expression became solemn, "Cangyun Zhenren is an old fox, sinister, scheming, and a person who has won the essence of Taoism, and he ended up like this, it seems that we missed a good show, check carefully to see if we can find out the clues, who killed Cangyun Zhenren." ”

"Yes!"

The four swordsmen searched back and forth, Nangong Chen walked to the place where Cangyun Zhenren was destroyed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he quickly retreated, with a look of horror on his face, "Don't search, be careful, it's highly poisonous!"

As he spoke, Nangong Chen's fingers turned jet black, and his fingertips returned to normal with a sudden urge of his spiritual power.

Seeing this, the four swordsmen retreated to Nangong Chen's left and right, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Nangong Chen let out a long breath and said, "Let's go, go and have a round with Grandma!"

"Yes!"

Five black shadows flickered in the depths of Kunlun Mountain.

Tianchi!

The blood moon is still the same.

An old woman stood on the periphery, looking around with cloudy eyes.

As soon as Nangong Chen's five people appeared, the old woman turned around and said, "We are late, and the spirit object has been taken away." ”

"Grandma, Cangyun Zhenren is dead. ”

"Oh?"

Nangong Tai'a's orange-like face appeared with surprise.

Nangong Chen told the truth what he saw on Tianzi Peak.

"Grandma, with your knowledge, can you know who poisoned Cangyun Zhenren. ”

Nangong Tai'a was rickety, she was silent for a while, and said: "According to what you said, the venom that poisoned Cangyun Zhenren should be a kind of tooth juice of the White Butterfly Bat King, this kind of white butterfly bat is said to have disappeared, and now because of the revival of the aura, it appears in Kunlun Mountain, it is really strange, the people who can hunt the White Butterfly Bat King and use this poison, I know that there are no more than one finger, but two of them, whose cultivation is average, are not the opponents of Cangyun Zhenren, unless they ...... It's Sehuatuo. ”

The old woman's words caused Nangong Chen's face to change slightly, and he said: "Could it be that the rabbit cub ran to Sai Hua Tuo's side and sought the protection of Sai Hua Tuo?

Nangong Tai'a's cloudy eyes became deep, and she ordered: "The matter of Cangyun Zhenren's death must not have been spread yet, you go back quickly, take someone to Cangyun Temple in person, and secretly take over everything in Cangyun Temple." ”

"Yes, Grandma. ”

Nangong dust turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in place.

"You four, go your separate ways and find out what happened tonight. ”

"Yes!"

The four swordsmen left in a hurry.

After Nangong Tai'a finished speaking, she seemed to be in a lot of depression, and after a while, she opened her eyes and said in surprise: "I don't see the three Ming kings, could it be that there was also an accident?"

After speaking, a faint light appeared on her body, and her figure became blurred, disappearing without a trace, and she didn't know where she went.

After the people of the Nangong family left, several waves of people of unknown origin appeared one after another, these people were either dressed in strange clothes, or they were all wrapped in black, looking mysterious and secretive.

Among these people who appeared, there was one person who was extremely grotesque, he was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, ignoring the existence of the red mist, and disappeared into Tianchi Lake.

After a long time, the tattered Taoist jumped out of the lake, the clothes on his body instantly dried, took out the gourd on his waist and poured it, and said madly: "Hey, Chen Xiaozi, if you enter the Dao with Poor Dao, why do you need to look for opportunities among tigers and wolves like this, Poor Dao has already prepared an elixir for you, and now in this situation, even the bald donkey of King Da Hui Ming is dead, I don't know if you still have a small life, even if the Tianguang Holy Lotus is magical, you must have a life to enjoy." Alas, I'm old, and I'm still running around for the inheritance of Daomen incense, what kind of sin have I created. ”

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(End of chapter)