At this moment, the two masters of the divine realm all rushed towards Lu Xin. The aura of divine weapons erupted from the Yin-Yang Going Fairy Sword made the heaven and earth change color.

There are many sects in the territory of the Tang Dynasty. However, no sect can have the foundation for the suppression of divine weapons. Even the strongest sect like Shangxuantian Sect is extremely eager to be protected by a divine weapon.

At this time, Yan Fu rushed into the wilderness and headed straight to the young man under the cliff, with the idea of ​​winning. The golden sword light was far faster than Ji Yunmeng, the master of the Baihua Valley. His movement scared everyone in the Wuxiang Sect so much that they flew out of the sky. The Qilin messenger was originally staring at the sword in Lu Xin's hand and was about to snatch it. However, the two masters of the God Realm came so quickly.

"Senior brother, please leave. It seems that this kid's sword, even if it is not the legendary magic weapon, is also an extremely powerful magic weapon. Yan Fu wants to seize the sword, which just gives us the opportunity to escape from this place."

Someone roared, and the people from the Wuxiang Gate collected the seals and began to flee into the mountains. As soon as the formation was broken, Ao Tian's clone surrounding him immediately surged up. At this time, Yang Xiu, Yang Qin was powerless to fight again. Yue Buhei was still in a daze, and the scholar was even more powerless.

Seeing that the clones were about to rush to the front, Lu Xin suddenly flashed into the field, and the You Xianjian burst out thousands of lights and killed all clones. At the same time, Yan Fu, the leader of the Shangxuantian Sect, had already flown above his head. Then, Ji Yunmeng also stepped onto the clouds.

The two supreme sect leaders who entered the divine realm and cultivated their gazes coldly. They looked down at the tiny world like the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

Yan Fu looked only forty years old, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, long hair scattered, extremely majestic. Lu Xin looked at him and felt like he saw the true god in his heart. It seemed that the person in front of him was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who was in charge of Jiuzhou.

"Young man, hand over the sword in his hand. I can accept you as a disciple with extraordinary qualities and endless wealth."

Yan Fu was so arrogant that he asked for You Xianjian as soon as he opened his mouth, without any pretentiousness at all. Lu Xin sneered when he heard this, and his hand holding the sword tightened three points in an instant.

"Your Excellency is such a supernatural power, and I am an ordinary person, asking for something? If you spread it, aren't you afraid of laughing at the world?"

"The world is ignorant, and in the world, the five aggregates are all confused. I act like a mirror, so how can I care about the tongue of the world? The sword in your hand is a Taoist magic weapon, not something you, an ordinary person, can defend."

"Hehehehe... Master Yan's words are a little sad. Since he is a divine weapon, he has his own spirituality. Whoever is this sword in his hand is the lord of the divine weapon. As for whether he can defend it, others don't have to worry. Little brother, I am the lord of Baihua Valley Valley in Yangzhou, Ji Yunmeng. If you join the Baihua Valley today, I will promise you a lifetime of three Jiazi. Compared with those who are more important, you should understand."

"Hmph, Sanjiazi! Ji Yunmeng, you are such a big deal!"

Yan Fu was furious, and the conditions offered by the woman were obviously more attractive than his. In the face of time, all gold, silver, jewelry, glory, wealth and honor were all over the clouds. Three Jiazi, a full 180-year life span. Even the Onmyoji who practiced to the Guiwei Realm could not live that long, which shows how big Ji Yunmeng's work was.

Looking at the two sect leaders above their heads negotiating terms as if they were doing business, the Yang sisters and scholars all showed incredible expressions on their faces. Although they knew that Lu Xin's sword was powerful, they never thought that this sword was so powerful that even two masters in the divine realm would compete with each other. Moreover, the conditions they offered were enough to make an ordinary person soar into the sky.

However, Lu Xin's next answer shocked the scholar and the Yang sisters.

"Thank you for your love for the two senior masters, but this sword is entrusted by an old friend. How dare I use it for wealth and glory? As for Shangxuantian Sect and Baihua Valley, Lu is used to being idle on weekdays and has no intention of becoming a disciple!"

"What did you say? If you don't eat toast, you're looking for death!"

Lu Xin's words made Yan Fu's face suddenly change. He was the leader of the Shangxuantian Sect. He was a dignified master of the divine realm and took the initiative to accept disciples. Not only was the other party unhappy, he even refused. It would be fine if the Onmyoji, who had a high level of cultivation, spoke like this, but a mere mortal who practiced martial arts obviously did not take him seriously.

Yan Fu was furious and a large amount of sword energy appeared in the void. Each sword energy was like some kind of ancient talisman, rotating around his body. Yan Fu was pressing down on his palm and aimed at Lu Xin's heavenly spirit cover. In an instant, a strong wind broke out, and infinite dust rose, like a tornado.

Lu Xin on the ground was captured by Yan Fu's power, and immediately soared into the air with his feet. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out. As he was about to fall into Yan Fu's hands, Ji Yunmeng, who was beside him, suddenly chuckled and waved out a large number of talismans. When the wind turned into golden flames, he wrapped Yan Fu tightly in the blink of an eye.

"Stinky lady, you dare to attack me?"

"Hehehe... The resources of the Lord Yan Sect, from the beginning of his practice, have only been only a few decades. Shangxuan Tian Sect has been among the five major sects. Why should I compete with my Baihua Valley this time?"

"Shameless bitch, I will kill you first today!"

Angry roar resounded throughout the wilderness. Just as Ji Yunmeng was about to cast a spell to grab Lu Xin, he saw Yanfu shake the flames and rushing towards him. He immediately shook a long pink silk from his sleeve, shining with golden light, wrapped in the sword energy that surrounded Yanfu.

The two leaders were busy fighting and were unable to attack Lu Xin anymore. After the boy fell back to the ground, he immediately called on the Yang sister and scholar to leave. At the same time, Ao Tian turned into a purple light and rushed into the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the increasingly angry roar of Jambu.

"Ao Tian, ​​do you deliberately stop me and want to seize the magic weapon?"

"The world hates me, and everyone deserves to die, kill..."

"Okay, okay, you are all people who don't know how to live or die. The disciples of Xuantian Sect obey the order. From today on, they will devote all their efforts to arrest the young man surnamed Lu. Anyone who sees this talisman will come to Chizhou quickly. When they meet the disciples of Baihua Valley, they will be killed without mercy!"

In the night sky, thousands of sword talismans rose from the wilderness and fled to all directions at an extremely fast speed. Yan Fu's words made Lu Xin's face suddenly change. But at this time, he didn't have time to worry about it, and he plunged into the depths of the mountains and began to run eastward. He didn't know where to go, and there was only one thought in his mind, that was, to leave this place, the farther away, the better.

Two hours later, the sky began to brighten gradually. The sun rose from the top of the mountains, as if it was a different world. Lu Xin finally couldn't run anymore, staggered and suddenly fell on the mountain road.

The two sisters of the Yang family hurriedly went up to check and found that Lu Xin's face turned purple and his lips were black. His symptoms were exactly the same as those of Yue Buhe who was unconscious. After looking at each other for a moment, the two decided to find a town first and save someone.

"Miss Yang Xiu, what's wrong with Brother Xin and the fox? It seems that he was poisoned. Can he get rid of it?"

The scholar walked on Yue Buhei for two hours. He was panting and didn't even say a word of complaint. This was completely different from his lustful and vulgar appearance on weekdays. Seeing his anxious look, Yang Xiu couldn't help but think of the scene where the scholar had asked for the Five Elephant Gate to save people, and immediately sighed.

"They should have been infected with corpse poison. Ao Tian's body transformed into a corpse, and he also divided into thousands of clones with his great magical power to swallow clouds and spit out mist. It is very likely to be to disperse the corpse poison in his body. He is an ancient Qi Refiner, with his cultivation level in the Heaven Realm, and his methods are unfathomable. I don't know whether this poison can be solved for the time being."

"I don't know? Then where are we going now?"

The scholar stopped suddenly, looked back at Yue Buhei on his back, and then looked at Lu Xin, who was being held by the two sisters, with an extremely ugly face.

"Don't be anxious first. Our Miao Onmyoji masters are proficient in witchcraft. The poisons in them are not only the most powerful poison in the world. At the same time, they can also become the antidote for all poisons in the world. The most urgent task is to find a doctor who is good at acupuncture and seal their heart veins. As long as the poison gas cannot attack the heart, there is still a rescue."

The group quickly went down the mountain and walked along the river. Finally, they found a town at the last moment of Chen Shi. Although the town is not big, there are a lot of people. There are three or four pharmacies on the street, and there are countless barefoot doctors and doctors sitting in the hall.

The Yang sisters and scholar carried Lu Xin into a clinic called "Qi Jingtang". The owner was an old white-bearded man who could see at a glance that they were poisoned. Yang Xiu, Yang Qin and scholar did not understand medicine, so he had to hand Lu Xin over to the old man for treatment.

Three hours later, the old man walked out of the back hall of the clinic. His complexion was weak and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I have used acupuncture to seal the heart meridians of the two, and I have no worries about my life for the time being. Although I have released some of the poisonous blood, the toxicity has invaded the bone marrow. Even if it can be cured, my body may be disabled. I have been practicing medicine for more than 60 years and have never seen such a powerful poison."

"Doctor, really has no solution?"

The scholar's pupils shrank, and the old man's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing him to fall on the chair.

"There is an explanation! But... it is not something that we and the mortals can solve. Three of them should not be able to leave the clinic for the time being, so that the poisonous gas can attack the heart. The two of them will temporarily not leave the clinic. I will let the disciples take good care of them. At that time, I will be helpless."

When the old man said this, he sighed softly, turned around and walked back to the back hall. The scholar and the Yang sisters had no better way, so he had to find an inn, thinking about staying in first, and then talking about it when someone woke up.

Three days passed in a flash. At noon, Lu Xin and Yue Buhei woke up from their coma almost at the same time. Their aura was still very weak, but the purple-black color on their faces and lips had faded a lot.

“Where is this place?”

As soon as Lu Xin woke up, he asked about his location, looking very nervous. Yue Buhei also frowned, as if he had not yet walked out of the battle that night.

"Thank God! Brother Xin, fox, you finally woke up. This is Qinxi Town, and we are still in Chizhou."

"Chizhou? How many days have I been in a coma?"
Chapter completed!