A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 412: 40. A bottle of poison

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At this time, I heard Taoist priest Lingxu say: "Junior brother Lingxi, come here first to detoxify Hall Master Gongsun." Taoist priest Lingxi came over in response, uncorked the bottle, and put the porcelain bottle on Gongsun Yan's nostril. A moment later, when Jin Yubei saw Gongsun Yan, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, he let out a "wow" and vomited out a mouthful of dark green liquid.

Jin Yubei stared closely at Gongsun Yan's eyes, leaned over and raised his shoulders, shouting: "Junior brother, junior brother..." Jin Yubei was anxious and worried, feeling that a long time had passed. Gongsun Yan His eyes moved and opened. Jin Yubei's heart suddenly surged and he shouted: "Second Junior Brother!"

Gongsun Yan was suddenly startled, raised his hand and held Jin Yubei's arm, saying: "Senior brother, it's you..." Jin Yubei smiled and said: "Senior brother came up from the bottom of the plank road again. Fortunately, he is still alive." Gongsun Yan grabbed the sleeve of Jin Yubei's shirt and said: "Brother, just come up, I thought, I thought..." Gongsun Yan turned his head and looked aside, and said sadly: "Hall Master Ding, Protector Lian... ..." As soon as I said these few words, I couldn't help but burst into tears, rolling down my face.

Jin Yubei said: "Junior brother, Hall Master Ding and Protector Lian have fallen into the abyss and cannot be resurrected. We should find out the real culprits behind them and find justice for them." Gongsun Yan was shocked and pondered for a moment. , said: "Yes, senior brother, even if I do my best in ASEAN, I still have to find justice for Hall Master Ding and Protector Lian. Senior brother, after I get off the plank road..."

Jin Yubei comforted: "Junior brother, don't be anxious. We'll talk about it when we get to a safe place. The immediate plan is for you to recover some strength first. In the past few days, ASEAN has suffered constant disasters, and each one is complicated and confusing. They are all of great importance. Wait. Once you recover from your injuries, we’ll find out more details.”

At this time, Taoist priest Lingxi had removed the strange poison from the sitting Taoist priest. When Jinyu turned north and took a first look, he suddenly realized that the porcelain vase held by Taoist Master Lingxi was very similar in size and style to the one held by the Japanese slaves at sea that night. Although he saw it on the boat at night, he still clearly remembered the shape and shape of the porcelain vase. .

Taoist Master Lingxi was about to detoxify the disciples when Jin Yubei said: "Taoist Master, show me the antidote porcelain bottle." The three Taoist priests were startled, and Gongsun Yan also looked at Jin Yubei in a startled way. . Lingxi turned around and handed the porcelain bottle to Jin Yubei.

Jin Yubei turned the porcelain bottle over, looked at it once, and handed it back to Taoist Master Lingxi. The Taoist priest who had just detoxified him squeezed past Taoist priest Lingxu, leaned over and looked at Jin Yubei, and asked in surprise: "Hey, what kind of hall master are you? Do you recognize this antidote bottle? Then you You must know what poisoned us? Where did this poison come from? Which gang does it belong to?"

Taoist Master Lingxu stopped him and said, "Junior Brother Lingfeng, please be patient and wait until we return to Sanqing Palace." Taoist Master Lingfeng obeyed his brother's instructions and stepped back immediately, but his face was still full of eagerness. , staring at Jin Yubei, scratching his head and ears, as if he still had many questions to ask Jin Yubei. He looked at Taoist Master Lingxu and muttered: "I asked the boy, the hall master, to tell me so that I could find those ghosts and smash them to pieces with all their bottles and jars to see if he could still harm others? ”

Taoist Master Lingxu saw that Lingxi had detoxified all the disciples one by one, and said: "Junior Brother Lingxi, go to the top of the peak, put down the Immortal Lord Rope, and we will all go up the peak and return to Sanqing Palace."

Taoist Master Lingxi led the way to the mountain wall, jumped up, his sleeves fluttering, his hands touching the cracks in the stone, and suddenly entered the clouds.