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Possibly even wiped out his entire army.
Chi Yan took a step back and said solemnly, "Retreat."
The red lotus opened slowly behind him, and a fine crack was clearly visible on one of the petals.
The cloud swirled, and a deep gap appeared in the middle. This is Red Lotus's own function of breaking through the void, which is similar to any door. At this time, as long as you enter this gap, you can directly rush back to the Demon Sect.
"Want to go? It's too casual."
Chu Zhi was about to chase after the whisk and epee, but was stopped by Xie Zhiwei.
"The other party came with tens of thousands of people prepared, and everyone present has just recovered their spiritual power, so it is not appropriate to chase after them."
Chu Zhi smiled and put away the guy, "I'm joking, to scare them."
Tens of thousands of Demon Sect soldiers and horses retreated from Climbing Heaven City in an instant, the dazzling colors finally disappeared, and the place returned to a peaceful fairyland.
Everyone's faces were tired, but they were finally relieved.
Du Sheng folded his hands together: "Amitabha, today thanks to the real person for saving him again, the poor monk is so grateful, he doesn't even know how to ask for the second half of the Diamond Sutra."
Chu Zhizhi cleared his throat, and when he walked past Xie Zhiwei, he pulled him and whispered, "Look at what I'm saying."
Xie Zhiwei didn't know if he was caught off guard or something, but he was staggered by this trivial tug. Fortunately, there is a broken stone pillar next to it, and it will not fall if you lean on it.
Chu Zhizhi quickly supported him: "Are you all right?"
Before Xie Zhiwei could stand up, he started to wave his hands again and again: "It doesn't matter."
Chu Zhi hesitated, staring at him for a moment, and his face suddenly became heavy.
There was a commotion all around, Xie Zhiwei seemed to be the number one figure in Yiyiya and even the entire cultivation world, and many people rushed to get close to him.
As the head of the family, Yan Zhifei was busy responding to all kinds of courtesies and flattery.
I don't know who said: "In the future, Daozong should pay attention, and Xie Zhenren should be more careful."
Yan Zhifei's eyebrows twitched together again, "A barrier has been placed outside the city of Zuoji, knowing that, from now on, the number of mountain patrol disciples will be doubled."
This has only just begun, and Daozong is already panicking, and he is fully alert to the unknown disaster ahead.
The corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth suddenly bent, and he raised his head and said, "No need."
There were a few people in the middle, Yan Zhifei looked at him, and scolded: "Why don't you, it's not like you don't know the intentions of the Demon Sect today, if something goes wrong with you, how can I tell... Zhiwei!"
Xie Zhiwei covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blackened blood.
Chapter 50 Poison Hair
The noisy scene quieted down in an instant.
Mu Qi's pupils shrank, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.
Xie Zhiwei took a breath, and wanted to stand up straighter in front of so many people, but the pain in his heart was convulsing, and he had to stoop up.
Chu Zhi placed his hands on his shoulders and asked nervously, "Brother, what's wrong with you, did Chi Yan hurt you?"
The crowd quickly gathered, and Xie Zhiwei was surrounded by the center.
This is probably the most eye-catching moment in his life, and he should have maintained a better posture.
But after he shook his head to Chu Zhishi, he no longer had the strength to support him, and he slowly collapsed to the ground with his back against the residual wall.
He was surrounded by figures and felt a little blurry.
A young man in white squeezed in from the crowd, and those who were in the way were violently rammed by him, and many fell to the side.
A gap was forcibly opened in the impassable human wall.
Xie Zhiwei heard the exclamations of those who fell, and was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to look up.
Someone gently helped him up and leaned against a place that was obviously softer than the stone wall, and he could hear the rapid beating of his heart.
Xie Zhiwei tilted his head: "Little Junior Brother?"
The man said in a trembling voice, "Master, it's... a disciple."
Xie Zhiwei opened his eyes with great effort, and the overlapping lines in front of him finally became clearer.
Mu Qi's face was close at hand, his eyes were red, and there was blood on his mouth.
It was by his own strength that he broke through his forbidden spell.
Xie Zhiwei sighed: "It's not that I didn't call...you come here, why don't you listen to...the teacher's words, in case..."
He said a word intermittently, his body still trembling slightly. Although his face was still calm, the involuntary twitching between his brows still made it clear that he was in pain.
Mu Kui didn't care what he said to him that didn't matter, he directly wiped the black blood stains on the corners of his mouth with the sleeve of his clothes, and asked in a soft tone as much as possible: "What's wrong with Master?"
Chu Zhi was pushed aside by Mu Yu just now, but now he walked back with a bad expression and grabbed him: "What does it have to do with my Dao Sect, let him go."
"Do not touch me!"
Mu Yu suddenly let out an angry shout, raised his head, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze the entire cliff.
He made no secret that this was his true emotion.
Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then sarcastically said: "This is your true face, and you can't put it on anymore? Let go and stay away from the second senior brother!"
"Zhiye, after all, he is a disciple of Zhiwei. Zhiwei didn't make a statement, so just say a few words less."
Yan Zhifei finally squeezed out of the crowd, followed by Xia Zhiqi and Du Sheng.
Du Sheng looked at the bloodstains on Xie Zhiwei's mouth that had not been wiped dry, and said, "Amitabha, Xie Zhenren doesn't seem to be injured."
Xia Zhiqi pressed her finger on Xie Zhiwei's wrist, her face changed, and she raised her head and said, "Second Senior Brother is poisoned."
There was an uproar from the crowd.
Yan Zhifei took a step forward, lowered his head and asked Xie Zhiwei: "When did you get poisoned? You...you don't have black lotus and white lotus, why don't you help yourself?"
Xie Zhiwei twitched the corners of his mouth upwards, and made a laboriously shaking his head.
Du Sheng sighed: "This poison doesn't seem to happen overnight. It should have been dormant in Xie Zhenren's body for a long time, so he couldn't find it in time. If Xie Zhenren didn't urge Qingping sword to enter the red lotus to fight hard, maybe the poison could not be released. It's going to be so fast."
Mu Ji's eyes suddenly lit up: "There is still Bai Lian who can save Shizun."
Du Sheng sighed again, and then continued: "The poison has entered the heart, if Xie Zhenren doesn't save me first, but keeps his spiritual power and saves himself with all his strength... Maybe there is still room."
In fact, when he said that, Mu Qi had already tried Bailian.
But as Watanabe said.
He had already given up a lot of energy to help Xie Zhiwei save people, but just now he did not hesitate to break the forbidden spell, and at this time he could only barely run Bailian.
Not to mention that Xie Zhiwei's poison was so violent that it was...
Out of oil.
Mu Qian panicked, desperately using his spiritual power to summon Bai Lian, and finally Bai Lian slowly surged a slight wave of air, but it had no effect on Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei's lips moved: "If you do this, it will only make it more painful for the teacher to die."
"No!" Mu Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't accept that word coming out of Xie Zhiwei's mouth, "Master, why are you so stupid! You tried everything to save others, but how did they treat you, you are not worth it! "
Someone grunted dissatisfiedly: "What is this, I will try my best to help Xie Zhenren defeat the Demon Sect, isn't it enough?"
A stern look flashed across Mu Qi's face, but at this moment he couldn't do anything.
He almost clenched his teeth to bleed.
Chu Zhizhi sneered: "Is it to help my second senior brother fight off the Demon Sect, or is it because the second senior brother became like this in order to save you, how can such a big man not even speak."
He was always smiling, but at this time, his words became sharp, making people who knew him feel unfamiliar.
Fang Cai's voice was obviously lower: "This is what happened to your Taoist sect, and it should be solved by Taoist sect. Isn't my waiting for help?"