The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

The room fell into silence.

Looking at Mu Lian's pale face, Feng Lin felt extremely uncomfortable.

However, all of this was caused by him himself, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Even if he didn't want to do this, when he saw Mu Lian rushing over, he had already withdrawn his hand in time, barely turning the direction.

Otherwise, what was stabbed would not be Mu Lian's shoulder, but Mu Lian's chest.

But what's the use of this?

As long as the ghost scorpion poison is contaminated with the wound, it will quickly spread throughout the body. There is no other way except to use the moon spirit grass to detoxify.

Now, the only solution is to find an antidote.

Feng Lin was tormented by guilt and anxiety, and her mind was also confused for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered that there was another place where ghosts and scorpions existed.

At this moment, some movement suddenly came from outside the city lord's mansion, it was the enchantment that was forcibly broken into.

Feng Lin knew that the visitor was not kind, and when he called Ye Hanzhou, he had already expected this.

At this moment, he only seized the time and said the last way.

"There is another place where there will be Moon Spirit Grass."

Ye Hanzhou's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his heart fluctuated again. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he fixed Feng Lin firmly.

"where is it?"

Feng Lin quickly said: "Ghosts and scorpions grow in places with strong ghost aura, and grow by sucking ghost aura and corpses. There is only one place in the cultivation world where it can exist, and that is the Valley of Fallen Gods."

"As long as there are ghosts and scorpions, there will most likely be its companion moon spirit grass. It's just that if ordinary people enter this Valley of the Fallen Gods, they will never return. But if it's you..."

Feeling that Ye Hanzhou couldn't restrain the aura that was about to spill out, Feng Lin felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"But if it's you, you should be able to hold the moon spirit grass and come out alive. If I can't come out of the ghost world, then your master can only be saved by you."

"That's it, I'll go first. If Mu Lian wakes up, tell him for me... I'm sorry."

Feng Lin turned to leave, he knew that even if Mu Lian woke up, Ye Hanzhou would not tell.

But if he doesn't speak out, he will never get over this hurdle in his heart.

As for Ye Hanzhou, he felt that his guess was correct. If Ye Hanzhou was stabbed by the dagger, nothing would happen.

Therefore, Ye Hanzhou's identity had to be reconsidered.

Before the intruders arrived at the courtyard, Feng Lin left the place.

He had been prepared for a long time, and would lead his subordinates to use their methods to quickly return to the ghost world.

In the quiet wedding room, Ye Hanzhou gently hugged the person in his arms, whispering softly.

"Valley of Fallen Gods... Valley of Fallen Gods..."

His going to the Valley of the Fallen Gods was already decided, wasn't it?

After coming out of Zhetianlou, he had already made this decision, he just wanted to confirm his relationship with Mu Lian before leaving.

But at this time, in order to save Mu Lian, he could only leave alone for a few days and entered Fallen God Valley ahead of time.

The place he least wanted to go to was the place where he could improve his strength the most quickly.

After this incident, he deeply felt his incompetence.

This incompetence had happened many times, and he never wanted to experience it again.

He believes that the brief separation is just for a better meeting.

And the most important thing is to find the Moon Spirit Grass and save Mu Lian.

No matter how dangerous the place he is going to be, he will go forward without fear.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", a person broke into the door with an ax on his shoulders. After seeing the situation in the room, he was taken aback and ran over.

"What happened to Qingfeng!"

Behind him, Daoist Ziyun and his party also followed in.

Daoist Ziyun's expression froze, and he chased after Feng Lin in the direction he left.

Liuying and several other peak masters gathered around to check on Mu Lian's situation.

We have worked together for 200 years, and the most basic friendship is still there.

At this time, something happened to Mu Lian, and everyone was concerned from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Hanzhou stood up holding Mu Lian, and reluctantly handed Mu Lian over to Xue Ren who rushed in first.

"Master, he has been poisoned by ghosts and scorpions."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to the strange poison at first.

After reacting, all expressions changed.

"Ghost and scorpion poison! This is a toxin unique to the ghost world, and there is no antidote in the cultivation world!"

Xue Ren was in a hurry, "Then what should I do? Is there any help?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Ye Hanzhou said in a deep voice, "There is a place where there is an antidote."

As soon as Xue Ren's expression relaxed a little, he heard Ye Hanzhou's answer.

"Valley of the Fallen Gods."

Everyone's faces were not as good-looking as before, and even uglier.

There is an antidote, and it is no different from no antidote.

Everyone knows that the Valley of the Fallen Gods is strictly forbidden for cultivators to enter, and it is a place where there is no return.

Apart from taking an extra life, there is no way to get the antidote.

Xue Ren also knew about the Valley of the Fallen Gods, and his expression suddenly became depressed, thinking that Mu Lian might be really hard to bear this time.

Unexpectedly, Ye Hanzhou looked resolute, and after handing Mu Lian over to him, he turned and left.

Xue Ren quickly stopped him, "Where are you going?"

Ye Hanzhou didn't turn his head back, "Fallen God Valley, please take care of Master, please."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expression changed.

Liuying wanted to go up and stop Ye Hanzhou, no matter how uncomfortable it was for him, she didn't want to die in vain.

But Ye Hanzhou had already made up his mind, so naturally he would not stop, and soon disappeared without a trace.

In Liu Ying's heart, Mu Lian naturally had more weight, and she still had a little hope for that tiny possibility.

Out of her own selfishness and that little bit of hope, she didn't catch up to stop Ye Hanzhou.

The same is true for everyone, all with extremely complicated expressions.

They are not as brave as a golden core stage monk.

Knowing that this trip is full of hardships and dangers, it is very likely that the gain will not be worth the loss, and I will lose my life, but I still persist in going.

They don't have the courage to make such an impossible decision.

At the same time, they also admire Ye Hanzhou for making such a decision, and envy Lian for having such a good apprentice.

Having this apprentice, I will have no regrets in my life.

Several people brought Mu Lian back to the Wangchuan Sect, and Ziyun Taoist came back soon after.

It turned out that Fenglin and other ghost clan had already left a way out and fled directly to the ghost world.

Except for sacrificing a small number of low-level ghosts, there was no major loss.

Daoist Ziyun returned with a sullen expression, and when he heard the news that Mu Lian was poisoned, his expression became even worse.

Without hesitation, he was about to go to the secret realm of the Good Fortune Sect to find the antidote, but when he was told that Ye Hanzhou had already gone there, he couldn't help but look complicated and relieved.

He thought about it for two or three times, remembering Ye Hanzhou's Exterminating Soul Sword and the possible immortal artifacts, and decided to believe in Ye Hanzhou.

With such luck, he must be a man of destiny who is blessed and loved by the heavens. Maybe he can really bring out the antidote and come back alive.

Daoist Ziyun was secretly looking forward to the rising of the world of comprehension, the sun belonging to the Wangchuan Sect.