Wu Ni Dome

Chapter 111: Tune the tiger away from the mountain

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The battle between Chong Jingpo Tianpeng and Meng Shentong lasted for a whole day, and ended with Meng Shentong being exhausted and comatose. When everyone thought that the crisis was over and were breathing a sigh of relief, the four elders discovered that he was unconscious. Meng Shentong showed no sign of waking up, which made everyone's hearts jump to their throats.

In the village owner's valley, the core disciples and four elders of Yushou Villa were gathering at Meng Shentong's residence. Everyone looked at the unconscious Meng Shentong with ugly expressions on their faces. This is the spiritual pillar of the people of Yushou Villa. Falling down is a fact that no one can accept.

The huge figure of Tianpeng with heavy eyes was guarding outside Meng Shentong's residence, and he let out several mournful screams from time to time, looking extremely sad.

"How could it be like this!" The great elder sighed with an ugly face, helpless to do anything about Meng Shentong's situation.

"Honored Father, you have always practiced according to the rules. How could you go crazy? What happened!" Meng Baiyan's face turned pale and his body was trembling. Meng Shentong's experience gave him a feeling of suffocation.

"Yes, there must be something fishy in this. Master is steadily making breakthroughs, so it makes no sense to suddenly go crazy!" The third elder said with a gloomy expression.

"What should we do now? Master is unconscious and we don't even know the reason. How do we wake up Master?"

While the four elders were discussing, everyone felt the ground shake, and then a gust of wind howled. Everyone quickly looked up and looked out the window, and saw that Chong Jing Po Tian Peng seemed to have discovered something, and was flying to the cave at the bottom of the valley. , after arriving at the entrance of the cave, Chongjingpo Tianpeng bowed his head and sniffed in the pile of rocks.

The spirit beast's sense of smell is so keen, not to mention that this heavy-eyed Tianpeng is still a beast king-level spirit beast. After just a moment, it raised its head and let out a rapid neighing at everyone in the room.

"Chongqing Po Tianpeng has been discovered!" Upon noticing Chongqing Po Tianpeng's actions, the four elders were overjoyed. They rushed out of Meng Shentong's residence and came to the huge Chongqing Po Tianpeng in their breath. Under the figure.

"Fourth, you are an animal whisperer, can communicate with animal spirits, and are the direct bloodline of the owner of the village. Please ask the beast what he has discovered..." Seeing what Zhong Jingpo Tianpeng seemed to be expressing, the elder asked eagerly. road.

Meng Baiyan did not hesitate, he closed his eyes, and a bright blue light suddenly shone on his hands. When Tianpeng saw this, he actively leaned down and handed his huge head to Meng Baiyan. Bai Yan's palms closed and he closed his eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, only one person and one bird were seen standing still. As time went by, Meng Baiyan's face slowly became ugly. From time to time, large beads of sweat fell down on his forehead. .

After a moment, Chongjingpo Tianpeng let out a soft cry, spread its wings and left the Zhuangzhu Valley, while Meng Baiyan swayed a few times as if he was in collapse, and almost fell to the ground.

Several elders had quick eyesight and quick hands. They turned into a gust of wind, stepped forward to support the shaky Meng Baiyan, and asked with concern: "Fourth, what did the beast find?"

"It's... it's poison..." Meng Baiyan gasped with an extremely ugly face: "Honorable Father, he... is poisoned!"

"Poison?" The expressions of the elders changed. The stone chamber where Master Meng Shentong retreats is sealed by a stone door. How could he be poisoned? They eagerly injected soul power into Meng Baiyan's body. After Meng Baiyan's body recovered, they said, "Fourth, don't be anxious, speak slowly..."

"The beast said that the poison that my father was poisoned by was a strange poison called snakeweed..." Meng Baiyan explained: "It was this snakeweed that made my father go crazy..."

"What? Snakeweed!"

"No wonder, snake grass has a hallucinogenic effect on ordinary people. It is the main medicine of the strange and obscene poison 'Rebirth Joy'. However, this snake grass has a fatal taboo. You must not smell the burning snake grass during practice. odor!"

"Yes, this kind of smell is fatal to cultivators, and the stronger the soul power and the higher the cultivation level, the easier it is to be affected. In this way, the reason why the master became obsessed will be clear!"

Hearing Meng Baiyan's words, the other three elders all had ugly expressions on their faces. They were well aware of the dangers of snakeweed and what it meant to the existence of Meng Shentong's cultivation level.

"Who is trying to frame your respected master? This magic grass, snake vine, is so rare. It only takes a thousand years to grow one plant. How could such a rare thing appear in my beast-controlling villa?" the great elder said with a gloomy expression.

"Now is not the time to find out the murderer. What we should do is to find the antidote and revive the master." The third elder sighed first, and then said through gritted teeth: "After we find the antidote, we can then find out who is behind this conspiracy." Find out man’s troubles! I will definitely let him die without a burial place!”

"Antidote? Easier said than done! This magic grass is extremely domineering, and there is no perfect antidote yet..." Meng Baiyan said with an ugly expression.

"Yes, snake vine herb is rare. Even if there is an antidote, it will be difficult to achieve!"

"This... what to do!"

For a moment, all the elders were helpless against the poison poisoned by Meng Shentong. They looked at each other and couldn't find a solution, so they could only sigh helplessly.

"Honored father, elders, I have a way..." Yan Zhenbei, who had been watching the discussion of the elders not far away, walked up to the four elders with slightly curved lips and said, "My way may be able to cure the owner of the village. The poison in your body.”

As soon as they heard Yan Zhenbei say that there was a solution, the faces of the elders suddenly lit up, and they eagerly urged: "Zhenbei, if you have any solution, tell us quickly..."

"I wonder if any of you elders have ever heard of a spiritual herb like Dendrobium Vine?" Yan Zhenbei asked the question without answering, looking straight at the expressions of the elders with his eyes.

"Dendrobium vine? The main ingredient of the Ecstasy Pill?"

"Isn't that also a kind of strange and obscene poison? It is said that this ecstasy pill can make people lose their physical strength and turn them into a puddle of mud for anyone to pick. It is the secret medicine used by some flower thieves to hunt down powerful female warriors..."

"Zhenbei, you are simply trying to pick up which pot you want. Do you want to fight poison with poison?"

Hearing Yan Zhenbei's question, all the elders showed bad looks on their faces, and the second elder's face was also extremely ugly. At such a critical moment, his son would actually come to make such a joke, which made him feel extremely embarrassed. brilliance.

"Several elders, it is true that this Dendrobium Vine is a material for making strange and obscene poisons..." Yan Zhenbei didn't care about the reactions of the elders. He smiled slightly: "The reason why this Dendrobium Vine can make people poisonous in a short period of time..." It makes warriors become ordinary people because it has the effect of burning out the soul power in warriors' bodies... "

"So what? Wait..."

"Burn up your soul power? You mean?"

After hearing Yan Zhenbei's words, the elders looked stunned and seemed to think of something at the same time.

"Perhaps the elders should have thought of it... Snake grass affects the soul power of warriors, making them go crazy..." Yan Zhenbei explained playfully: "Why don't we burn out the soul power in the main body of the village and make snake grass useless What about the place of martial arts? As long as the village owner wakes up, restoring his soul power is just a matter of easy control."

Seeing that several elders were shocked by his words, Meng Baiyan continued to add: "If the removal is not thorough once, we can do it a second time or a third time. I believe that as long as we repeat this a few times, the village owner will be able to get rid of the problem." The poison will definitely be cured."

"Wonderful, wonderful, why didn't I think of that!"

"Zhenbei, it seems that these three years of travel have made you grow a lot..."

"As expected of the second child, he really has a tiger father but no dog son!"

Yan Zhenbei's words suddenly enlightened several elders, and their eyes suddenly brightened. When they looked at Yan Zhenbei again, there was already a look of appreciation in their eyes. The second elder also nodded with satisfaction, and they knew they were confident. I feel much more fulfilled.

"The elders are so complimentary. I just tried to do my best." Yan Zhenbei responded humbly to the elders.

"Without further ado, let's look for Dendrobium Vine now!" With the way to save Meng Shentong, the elders suddenly became enthusiastic.

"As far as I know, this Dendrobium vine is often accompanied by ferocious soul beasts, which is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples. I think we four old guys have to take action ourselves..." the great elder said thoughtfully.

"For the sake of Master, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire without any hesitation!" The other three elders expressed their stance in unison.

"In that case, each of us will bring dozens of elite disciples and go to the Soul Beast Mountain Forest to look for Dendrobium Vine..." the great elder said eagerly.

"It's just that, after we leave, who will take charge of the affairs of the villa?" Meng Baiyan said.

"This is a problem..." The great elder frowned when he heard this. After looking around, his expression fell on Yan Zhenbei, and his eyes slowly brightened.

"Great Elder, that's not right, that's not right..." As if aware of the Great Elder's thoughts, Yan Zhenbei said hurriedly: "Great Elder, I want to go with you to find Dendrobium Vine!"

"Zhenbei, it's good that you have this intention, but when it comes to finding Dendrobium Vine, our four elders are enough..." The Great Elder explained: "I have a more difficult task to give you, Zhenbei. Bei, you've reached your age, and it's time to get involved in the affairs of the Villa. During our absence, you will be responsible for taking care of all the affairs in the Villa."

"This..." A hesitant look appeared on Yan Zhenbei's face. Under the gaze of all the elders, Yan Zhenbei suddenly straightened his body and said swornly: "Then Zhenbei will follow the instructions of the elders. You After I leave, I will definitely take care of the affairs of the villa in an orderly manner."

After everything was explained in detail, the four elders left the Villa Master Valley, each taking their most proud elite disciples with them, and left the Soul Beast Villa as quickly as possible.

Yan Zhenbei, who had been busy running back and forth for everyone, slowly curled up his lips as he watched the elders go away.

The problem of Master Meng Shentong's obsession with evil was solved, and Wang Dong felt relieved a little. In order to take care of Meng Conghu's mood, Wang Dong stayed with him for a few days after the elders left, allowing Meng Conghu to interact with him. He slowly cheered up during his own sparring session.

After Meng Conghu's mood improved, Wang Dong returned to his residence and restarted his training plan. He wanted to consolidate the eighth-level martial arts disciples who had made breakthroughs in the process of understanding the Central Plains.

A week after several elders led the elite disciples to leave, Wang Dong felt that he had almost consolidated his cultivation. The feeling of thick soul power settling in his meridians made Wang Dong couldn't help but groan in relief. After moving his muscles and bones in the practice room, he appeared in the sword domain space with a thought.

"I have now broken through to the eighth-level martial arts disciple. It's time for me to see the true face of this ninth-level martial arts disciple's sword spirit..." Wang Dong muttered to himself while walking towards the direction of the eighty-one sword spirit diagram. Halfway through, Wang Dong stopped in surprise. The ninth pattern on the sword spirit map was still gray and had not been unlocked. He asked in surprise: "How could this happen?"

"Of course the realm level has not reached the requirements yet..." Daohun responded with a smile.

"Do I have to be a ninth-level warrior?" Wang Dong opened his eyes in astonishment: "I obviously have the ability to control enemies beyond levels. Isn't this ninth-level warrior sword spirit just a sword spirit leader? What's the matter? Amazing! You haven’t unlocked it for me yet!”

"You will know it when you see it..." Daohun smiled playfully, and suddenly, his expression became serious: "Someone is coming!"

Wang Dong did not hesitate and flashed out of the sword domain space as quickly as possible. Sure enough, just as the sword soul said, a woman's figure appeared in the living room on the first floor. This woman was dressed in an ordinary beast-controlling tribe. There is no soul power.

"Are you..." Realizing that the other party was not a martial arts disciple from the Beast Control Villa, Wang Dong asked in confusion.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am the maid arranged by Mr. Yan for Miss Yu..." The ordinary woman said, "I have been ordered by Miss Yu to bring you this letter."

(End of chapter)