The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1008: The suzerain is cold!

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The one-day trip to Huangquan is used to pretend to be dead, which makes Jun Changxiao very depressed. After all, is it not good to be alive? Do you have to experience the feeling of death

When it comes to death, Gousheng has experience, because he really died once, and the feeling... I forgot.

The system said: "This kind of elixir can be regarded as a life-saving trump card."

"You mean to take pills and pretend to be dead when you meet a strong enemy? To escape the catastrophe?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Not bad." The system said.

Jun Chang smiled and shook his head and said, "Of course this can save your life, but you have to pretend to be dead for 24 hours, not to mention that the enemy will smash you to pieces. If you are in the wild, you will easily be eaten by wild animals."

The system said: "So it depends on where it is taken and whether it is used properly."

Jun Changxiao took a closer look at the materials for refining the elixirs for a day trip to the Yellow Springs, and found that not only did he have them, but he could also refine dozens of them, so he clicked on confirmation.

"Ding!"

After a few minutes, one came out.

"So fast?" Jun Changxiao was stunned.

Although his alchemy skills are improving day by day with the frequent refining of elixir, but this elixir formula has just been obtained after all, without even going through the procedure, it can be done in a few minutes, the pace is too fast!

The Huangquan Pill is about the same size as the Qi Ju Pill, and its color is gray and dark. At first glance, it looks like a failed product.

Jun Changxiao took it out casually, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, but there was no special smell, so he muttered, "Such a little thing, will you fake death immediately if you eat it?"

"The host can try."

"roll."

It is definitely necessary to try, but you must find someone else.

Such as Hall Master Zi, such as Ye Xingchen, how can they be invincible, how can they lead the way!

Moreover.

As the master of a sect, time is money, dying for twenty-four hours is definitely a waste of life!

"Ding! Side mission triggered!"

"A mission again?"

Jun Changxiao opened the task panel, the content was—ask the host to take the evening tour within two minutes [Countdown: 1:56 seconds].

"Hahaha!"

The system laughed out loud!

Jun Chang, who was holding Huang Quan Dan, smiled, the corners of his mouth twitching violently.

It's too bad that the side mission forced me to pretend to be dead!

"Sovereign Monarch."

Xi Jingxuan, who was sitting next to her, asked curiously, "Did you take a pill?"

"Um."

Watching the task time pass by second by second, Jun Changxiao threw Huang Quan Dan into his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation after a brief struggle.

"I've already died once, and I'm afraid of dying a second time..."

"Plop!"

Jun Changxiao's thoughts dissipated, and he fell directly to the side, accidentally falling on Xi Jingxuan's legs.

The girl's unique body fragrance wafted over, but unfortunately he couldn't smell it because he was already dead!

The main character dies.

Flowers are over!

Jun Changxiao fell down suddenly, and was still pressed on her leg, making Xi Jingxuan feel like being shocked by an electric shock, and subconsciously pushed him away in a panic, but she couldn't control her strength, so she just... pushed him down!

"call out----"

Head down, falling extremely fast.

"Um?"

The flying little Moxian was quite puzzled and said, "Why did the master jump down?"

The Purple Mountain Demon King and Ding Lao who were following behind also noticed it, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, with the suzerain's cultivation level, they can use various postures to perform fancy falls.

"Boom—"

In the end, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jun Gouzeng fell to the ground from a high altitude, with his entire head sunken on the ground.

"this… "

The Violet Demon King and Old Ding were stunned.

Is the suzerain cheap? At the moment of contact with the ground, he didn't brake in advance, but deliberately hit his head with his head

"etc!"

The observant Jiang Xie frowned, and said in shock: "The suzerain has lost the breath of life!"

The Violet Demon King and Ding Lao also realized it at the first time, their expressions all changed suddenly, and then they flew down quickly, pulling out Jun Changxiao like a carrot.

"brush!"

Ding Xingwang clasped one hand on the suzerain's wrist, and put the index finger of the other hand under the nostril in a curved shape until he could not feel the pulse beating or breathing. The sea of consciousness seemed to explode, and he said in grief: "The suzerain is cold !"

Wan Guzong, Medicine Peak.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and other disciples anxiously hesitated back and forth outside the medicine hall.

"Crunch."

After a while, the door opened.

Old Wei walked out with red eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Zong... the lord... he... has no breath of life, man... his soul has returned to the nine heavens."

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Xiao Zuiji rushed in frantically until he saw Jun Changxiao lying lifeless on the hospital bed, knelt on the ground with a 'plop', and cried out in grief: "Sect Master!"

"Wooooow!"

Liu Wanshi also rushed in.

The filial belt was already tied around the waist of Xiao Nizi, crying: "Sect Master, you died so miserable!"

Outside the medicine hall.

Li Qingyang sat paralyzed on the ground, as if his soul had flown away, and said: "How... how is it possible... this is not true... this must not be true..."

"died?"

Ye Xingchen was also stunned.

The sky above the Wan Guzong was suddenly enveloped in a depressing and mournful atmosphere.

that day.

The hall was cleaned up, and a coffin was placed in the center. Jun Changxiao lay in it with a peaceful expression, no different from a dead person.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others knelt outside in sackcloth and filial piety, crying so hard that their noses and tears flew freely.

Although Wei Lao, Ding Lao and the others were also deeply grieved, since people died, they must follow the custom, so they discussed whether to cremate or bury them.

"Really dead?"

Outside the main hall, Lu Qianqian stood where she was, neither wearing hemp or mourning, nor kneeling in front of the coffin.

Because amidst the wailing from the top and bottom of the Wan Guzong, she was the only one who questioned Jun Changxiao's death report. After all, she was so good, why did she die suddenly

"Palace Master Xi."

In order to find out the truth, he went to the guest room and asked, "What happened at that time?"

Xi Jingxuan was already in tears.

Although he accidentally pushed Jun Changxiao down, he wouldn't fall to his death.

But she always blamed Gou Sheng's death on herself, and she was heartbroken at this moment.

"Jun... Sect Master Jun swallowed a elixir and suddenly fell on me... I was panicked at the time, and I pushed him down by mistake, and then... woo woo woo... He died!"

"Elixir?"

Lu Qianqian frowned slightly.

Could it be that the elixir is poisonous? Died immediately after taking it

However, even if he was really poisoned and died, the suzerain shouldn't die so peacefully.

Based on Lu Qianqian's understanding of Jun Changxiao, it is absolutely impossible for her to seek death, so there must be something strange about the pill.

"Miao Saifeng, who is locked in the cell, knows the way of poison. She should be able to tell whether the suzerain died of poisoning or not!"

The entire sect fell into grief because of the death of the suzerain, only the eldest disciple remained absolutely calm, and this character is indeed a bit strong.

Inside the hall.

Miao Saifeng pressed Jun Changxiao's pulse and said calmly, "This guy is poisoned."

As an expert in the way of poison, she can spy out the traces of undetectable toxins in Jun Changxiao's body.

but.

Miao Saifeng was puzzled.

This kind of toxin in the body is difficult to cause any harm, the effect is only...

"He's not dead."

"It's just that the breath of life is temporarily suppressed by the toxin."

Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others who were crying until the sky was dark, their eyes widened when they heard the words.

"Can you put the sword down?"

"cannot."

Lu Qianqian was still holding the long sword on Miao Saifeng's neck.

In the dark environment, the seemingly serene Jun Changxiao suddenly opened his eyes, and a system notification sounded in his ears.

"Ding! The side mission is completed, and you will get 10,000 contribution points."

"Ding! Zongmen contribution value: 57650/70000."

Memories poured into the sea of consciousness, reminding Jun Changxiao of the scene where he decisively took Huangquandan in order to complete the task, so he said speechlessly, "This task is really fucked up."

etc!

Where are you

Jun Changxiao raised his hand, touched a baffle, and collapsed, "Coffin board?"

I am Nima!

Is this burying me as a dead person

"Boom!"

Psychic energy erupted, and the coffin exploded.

Elder Wei and the others in the hall saw Jun Changxiao come back to life, and they were ecstatic and said: "The suzerain is not dead, the suzerain is indeed not dead!"

"metropolitan!"

Liu Wanshi cried: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

"Don't be dumbfounded."

Li Luoqiu ordered Li Shangtian and the others to say, "Hurry up and remove the mourning hall, and take away the paper money and incense burner."

After a while, the hall was cleaned up.

After Xi Jingxuan heard the news, she hurried over, and when she saw Jun Changxiao sitting at the top seat safe and sound, talking with Wei Lao and others, she immediately burst into tears.

"cough."

Old Wei coughed lightly, and then withdrew with the others.

In the main hall, only Jun Changxiao and Xi Jingxuan were left.

"Sorry, the situation was a bit urgent, so I didn't have time to explain..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because, Xi Jingxuan had already rushed over, threw herself into Jun Changxiao's arms, and cried, "If you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"Uh..." Jun Changxiao stood there dumbfounded, slightly put his hands on her back, and said with a gentle smile, "Fool, how could I die."

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a basin of cold water poured over.

Jun Changxiao, who was lying in the coffin, shivered, then opened his eyes, and the heads of Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, Li Fei and others appeared in his field of vision.

"The suzerain is awake!"

"The suzerain is not dead!"