Chapter 401: Healing Poison and Healing
In the southwest of the wilderness, in the kamikaze mountain range, there is a huge human tribe - the kamikaze tribe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the past, the Kamikaze Mountain Range was inconspicuous in the southwest of the flood wilderness, but it was just a relatively ordinary mountain range, although there were some demon clans, but the most powerful ones were just a few Xuan Immortal Demon clans. The kamikaze tribe migrated here, killed and expelled the demons in the mountain range, and then named the originally nameless mountain range the kamikaze mountain range.
In the depths of the Kamikaze Mountains, in a lake under a mountain cliff, there were more than 100 figures floating in the water, many of them still had injuries on their bodies, and some of them even lacked arms and legs and only breathed a breath.
On the shore of the lake, the Snake King and several Xuan Immortal Monks of the Kamikaze Tribe and the elders of the more prestigious clan stood respectfully.
In the mid-air above the lake, the Zixiao Daoist who was standing in the air, and with a move of his mind, a purple electric snake appeared on his body, and then turned into thunder and lightning and spread towards the lake below.
Snort.. The entire lake was electrified, and the electricity flowed, fluctuating slightly.
The people in the water are naturally full of spirits, and many of them can't help but let out painful moans.
However, the Snake King and the others just watched quietly, and no one questioned even a single sentence about it.
After just a few breaths, more or less purple-black mist suddenly appeared on the bodies of the people in the water, and the moment those mist came out, they were dissolved and dissipated by the thunder and lightning energy escaping from the Zixiao Dao people.
"The real person is helping them dissolve the toxins in their bodies," the Snake King explained softly to the few Xuan Immortal Cultivators and clan elders of the Divine Wind Tribe behind him.
A kind old man with white hair and only one front tooth with all his teeth could not help but say: "A real person is a good method!"
Don't look at this old man's loess buried up to his neck, he is a clan elder with high prestige in the kamikaze tribe. The old man has lived for hundreds of years, has seen a lot, is a famous wise man in the tribe, and is still a priest in the tribe. Although his cultivation talent is average, now he only has Jin Dan cultivation, and he is about to die of old age. However, some of the older Heavenly Immortals in the Kamikaze tribe respected him more. He has only lived a few hundred years, but he has made a lot of contributions to the tribe!
The old man has always been very serious, and he will not like it when others pat him on the back. However, today, he slapped Zixiao Daoren's sycophants, but he shot it from the heart. There is a powerful backer behind the Terran, who has helped the Terran through many big crises, and the entire Terran, even if it is a three-year-old child, knows this powerful real person. He is the patron saint of the human race, and he is the god revered by all human races.
The Zixiao Dao people, who used the thunder method to remove the toxins and negative energy from the bodies of the people in the lake, moved their minds and directly condensed the pure and full of vitality of the water spirit with the help of the power of the deity Water Walking Heavenly Dao, and entered the bodies of those people in the lake, helping them to regulate their bodies, recover from their injuries, and even regenerate their broken arms.
After a short time, after the Zixiao Dao people finished casting the spell, everyone in the lake below suddenly became energetic, and all their injuries recovered.
"A real person's wonderful hand rejuvenation!" In the shout of the kind old man clan elder, another old woman clan elder beside him, two men and one woman, three Xuan Immortal monks of the Divine Wind Tribe, all knelt down with him to attack the Zixiao Dao people.
In the lake, the Chiyan clan also led Feng Niang and the others, all kneeling respectfully on the water in front of the Zixiao Dao people: "Thank you for saving your life and healing." ā
More than half of these more than 100 human races are Heavenly Immortal Xuan Immortal Cultivators, including the Chiyan Clan, a Golden Immortal Cultivator. The others, almost all of them are some cultivators, and it is just a trivial matter to tread the waves and not sink.
The Zixiao Dao people who glanced at them didn't say anything, and flew away directly.
"You all get up!" the Snake King, who had spoken to everyone, also hurriedly flew up to follow the Zixiao Daoist.
The Chiyan clan, who led everyone to get up, turned to everyone and ordered: "Okay, let's all stand down!"
Everyone respectfully retreated, but Feng Niang didn't leave, and couldn't help but look at Chi Yan's with shining eyes: "Uncle Yan, are you going to see a real person, right? Take me with you! I've never spoken to a real person!"
"How do you know that the real person asked me to meet him? Could it be that the real person also sent a message to you?" Chi Yan frowned and looked at Feng Niang suspiciously.
Feng Niang smiled and said, "I guess! When I first watched the real person leave, Yan Bo, your expression changed. Then, you're in a hurry for us to go and see the real person immediately, surely alone, right?"
"Just your heart!" Chi Yanshi glared at Feng Niang slightly, and then frowned and said, "Don't go over to see the real person.."
"Oh, Uncle Yan, you just told me to go! I haven't seen a real person before!" Feng Niang took Chi Yan's arm and said busily.
Chi Yan, who was a little helpless, hesitated and had to nod and say, "Okay! I'll take you over." ā
A moment later, on the top of a steep mountain in the Divine Wind Mountains, the Zixiao Daoist sat quietly on the stone ground with his eyes closed, and the Snake King stood respectfully aside.
"Meet the real person!" Chi Yan, who flew over with Feng Niang, hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully.
Zixiao Daoren, who slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Feng Niang, then looked at the Chi Yan clan, turned his hand and took out an elixir that was as red as blood and exuded a hot and strong pill fragrance, and sent it to the Chi Yan clan: "Eat it!"
"Yes, real person!" the Chiyan Clan, who respectfully responded to the elixir, swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation.
The next moment, Chi Yan felt a stream of pure and fiery energy surging from his abdomen, heading towards his limbs, and in an instant, the qi and blood all over his body were churning, and the mana instantly surging and pure reached the peak level, and the dark injuries in his body also disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you for the real person!" Feeling the smooth breath and abundant qi and blood in his body, the Chi Yan clan couldn't help but show surprise and excitement on his face, and bowed respectfully to the Zixiao Dao people.
Zixiao Daoist, who nodded indifferently, couldn't help but say: "Okay, act in the future, don't be reckless." Go back and cultivate hard! Strive to comprehend the way of fire and heaven as soon as possible and reach the level of Daluo. If the human race wants to truly become the top race in the flood wilderness, it needs to have a lot of Great Luo Jin Immortals, and even a quasi-saint power. ā
"Yes, real person!" Chi Yan will work hard to live up to your high expectations," Chi Yan replied respectfully.
"Go ahead!" Zixiao Daoist nodded lightly, noncommittal.
Chi Yan replied respectfully, and then got up and prepared to leave with Feng Niang.
At this moment, Feng Niang took two steps forward on her knees and kowtowed to Zixiao Daoist and prayed: "Real person, please save my brother!"
"Your brother is dead, and the primordial gods have been devoured, and his soul is scattered, how can I save him?" Zixiao Daoist asked indifferently.
Feng Niang couldn't help but look up at Zixiao Daoren expectantly: "Zhenren, you must have a way, you must be able to bring the dead back to life, don't you?" Please, save my brother! He is the young leader of our Divine Wind Clan, and the most talented monk of our Divine Wind Clan! In the future, he will definitely become a Great Luo Monk." ā
"I can't save him!" Zixiao Daoist closed his eyes with a cold face.
"Real people.." Feng Niang wanted to say something more, but Chi Yan was busy reaching out and pulling her up and said in a low voice: "Okay, Feng Niang, don't be unreasonable here." Your brother is gone, how can he live? Aren't you making it difficult for real people to do this? Go, leave with me!"
After Feng Niang was forcibly pulled away by the Chiyan Clan, the Yan Snake King couldn't help frowning and said: "These juniors of the human race are too ignorant, and they even ask for this kind of thing to be done to the real person, do they really think that the real person needs to meet all their requirements?"
"People are always greedy and insufficient, it seems that we have helped them too much," Zixiao Daoren, who spoke in a low voice, opened his eyes with a frown as if he was suddenly sensitive, and looked up at the sky in the distance, only to see a fiery red streamer flying rapidly towards him, and in an instant, he came to the front, turning into a burly man and a cute little girl, it was Fu Xi and Hu Lan.
Looking at Zixiao Daoren with burning eyes, Fu Xi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and grin slightly curiously and asked, "You are Hu Lan's father?" My name is Fu Xi, you should have heard of it, right?"
"Great God Fuxi, I've heard the name for a long time!" Zixiao Daoist got up with a smile and said to Fuxi: "Poor Dao Zixiao!"
"Father!" Hu Lan also hurriedly flew to the side of Zixiao Dao and shouted crisply.
Zixiao?Fu Xi was stunned, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you from Xiaofeng Dao?
"This is not the deity, but my evil corpse clone, Zixiao Daoist," Zixiao Daoist said with a faint smile.
Fu Xi, who was slightly stunned, suddenly smiled dumbly. (To be continued.) )