Any village in the border area of ​​the Yunlan Mountains has the strength of the major villages in the scattered cultivator world.

After all, if a village with some strength really doesn’t like that desolate and barren place at all. Only those who are not strong will choose to settle down there.

However, in such inconspicuous strength, a person who can send two people to defeat four villages is undoubtedly puzzling!

"Captain, I'm going to tell you, I'm also incomprehensible about this matter!"

Luo Changchun said with annoyed expression: "The original strength of Qingyun Village is just like us. When fighting alone, no one can do anything to each other, but I don't know what's going on. Recently, I have changed my new village leader."

As for this, he paused slightly, and his mind couldn't help but think of Xiao Shun's voice, and he couldn't help but curl his lips, showing a little disdain.

"The new village master is of low strength. It's better if we don't mention it, but we say that an old man next to that guy is incredible. If we really start a fight, even if we and the four village masters join forces, it will probably be difficult to match!"

"oh!?"

Xue Yong raised his eyebrows and began to think about the strength of this mysterious old man.

He, the old leader, knew what kind of cultivation Luo Changchun had, but the old man could make the four masters of the ninth level of spiritual forging and their strength difficult to resist, and at least the strength should be at the realm of magical powers!

As we all know, the gap between small realms can be made up with vital energy cultivation or even talent, but it is almost impossible to cross the challenge of large realms.

In the Hunyuan Continent today, only those ancient sect successors or those with strong bloodlines can be reflected.

Of course, the above-mentioned people are simply impossible to appear in the Yunlan Mountains, so Xue Yong speculated that the old guy who took action was definitely a magical cultivator who was like a fake one!

As soon as he thought of this, he laughed: "Haha, the mine vein is extremely important to the village leader. No matter who it is, as long as you hit it, the village leader will definitely not give up with him. I will let the high priest, Luo Ming and others go to Qingyun Village with you next!"

Hearing this, Luo Changchun immediately became ecstatic.

The high priest of Yunying Village is second only to the leader Xue Yong, and his status is even much higher than that of the nominal second-in-commander Luo Ming.

However, because of his simplicity, he has never been familiar with it, which has led to Luo Ming becoming the recognized second-in-command of the village.

Seeing that the village leader had such an arrangement, Luo Ming immediately laughed confidently: "Haha, as long as the high priest takes action, we will definitely be able to return in triumph this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Changchun suddenly looked at Xue Yong with a strange expression: "Old leader of the village, I have something to ask for help!"

"What's the matter?" Xue Yong asked casually.

Luo Changchun replied bitterly: "The new village leader of Qingyun Village had forced his subordinates to take poison. If he knew that I was betrayed, it would inevitably trigger revenge on me. I would also ask the old village leader to save me and Shuihuo!"

"Haha, a small matter!"

Xue Yong waved his hand lightly, then looked at Luo Ming beside him.

"You can take him to see the high priest later. Relying on the high priest's profound knowledge of pharmacology, you will definitely find a way to get in touch with this poison!"

"yes!"

Luo Ming responded, then took Luo Changchun toward the small mound behind the village.

For the people in Yunying Village, this small mound is a forbidden area. After all, this is the place where the high priest goes in seclusion and practices. On weekdays, people are not allowed to enter.

After receiving the order from the village chief, Er Luo dared to come to the hill openly.

Looking at the hill ahead, Luo Ming did not dare to move forward rashly, but announced his purpose: "High priest, Luo Ming is here to pay homage to the village chief!"

Soon, an extremely old voice came from the hills.

"Come in!"

The sound sounds like someone rubbing an iron tool with a blade, which makes people feel irritated.

At the same time, a crack was slowly cracked on the rock walls under the hill.

Compared with the blue sky and sun outside, there was no five fingers inside the gap. Even though it was a distance away, Luo Ming and the others clearly felt a chill coming out of it and crawled straight towards their neckline.

"You know the temper of the high priest, so don't talk nonsense later!"

Luo Ming whispered a reminder.

After swallowing hard, Luo Changchun nodded nervously: "I know!"

He had lived in Yunying Village for many years, but he only heard of the mysterious high priest and never had the chance to see his face!

Restraining his nervousness, the two of them stepped into the dark passage.

The passage was quite open, and the two big men walked in it without feeling crowded at all, and followed the passage to somewhere underground.

In the darkness, a thick stone door stood in front of them, cutting off their way.

Luo Ming was about to report, but unexpectedly the stone gate suddenly started to shake.

Soon, two thick stone doors had been completely opened, presenting a small space inside in front of Erluo.

A faint fire illuminated the twenty square space to a little dimness.

There was almost no decoration in the cave, and there was only a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on a shabby futon.

"What's the matter?"

At this moment, the old man who had originally closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes, and his slightly gloomy eyes looked at the two people outside the master's sect without moving.

To be honest, even when Luo Ming faced the village leader, he did not have the pressure he was under at this moment. At some point, he even had the idea that the high priest was stronger than the village leader.

This time, facing the high priest's bright eyes, he immediately clasped his fists to explain his purpose.

"Fine iron ore, haha!"

After saying that, a playful smile appeared on the high priest's face, which was covered with gullies.

Immediately, he looked up at Luo Changchun with a solemn expression. His eyes were like a sharp sword, and he directly looked the other party up and down.

Facing the sharp gaze of the high priest, Luo Changchun seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, with a chill from the inside to the outside, and his body trembled slightly.

After looking at Luo Changchun for a moment, the high priest's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally muttered: "It turned out to be voodoo, it's interesting, interesting..."

Voodoo is a very powerful toxin. It is rumored that it was developed using poisonous insects and poisonous weeds. It is very different from ordinary ills. If you practice to a high level, you can even use toxins to coerce other people's lives. This is a mysterious method!

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Changchun couldn't help but feel nervous and asked tentatively: "High Priest, do you have a solution?"

Upon hearing this, the high priest smiled confidently.

"Haha, although it's a bit tricky to deal with, it's not powerless to make the world come true!"

His methods are not comparable to those wizards in the Barren Land. After all, in terms of medicinal properties and pharmacology, both sides are not on the same level.

Although voodoo is a toxin that is difficult to deal with, it can be easily solved as long as the right medicine is prescribed.

"You leave yourself first, I will go to find you later!"
Chapter completed!