The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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As the repairers of the imperial palace, and also the elders of the imperial palace of the eternal city, these people had never thought that there would be such a moment of sorrow in the past.

They have always been the only ones to bully others, and no one else has dared to come to Tai Sui to break the ground, even some strong people who have reached the peak of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm or even the half-step holy rank, want to kill people in the imperial palace, they have to weigh carefully.

Because this is a hornet's nest, imperial palaces like Yongxiu City are not terrible, after all, the strongest in it is only in the middle stage of the Heavenly Passing Realm.

But once offended the imperial palace, it was regarded as offending the Canglong imperial palace. If the behemoth became more real, not to mention the person who offended the imperial palace, that is, the family to which he belonged, I am afraid that they would all be destroyed.

So what happened at this moment was extremely unfamiliar to these imperial palace cultivators. This subverted their confidence, the kind of self-confidence that no one dared to provoke easily in the imperial palace.

It can be said that what Yun Xiao is doing at this moment is not just as simple as cleaning up an elder of the imperial palace, this is the beginning of a Nine-Layer Dragon Heaven human cultivator who dared to provoke the majesty of the imperial palace.

This may become a little spark of fire, and at some point in the future, it will become a prairie fire that sweeps through the entire Nine Dragons. The meaning it represents is definitely not trivial.

Huh!

And just when these imperial palaces were in fear, a soft noise suddenly came from somewhere, attracting their sights.

"me……"

I saw there, a late-stage cultivator of the Lingyun realm in the imperial palace lowered his head in disbelief and looked at a blood hole in his chest, as if he didn't understand how all this happened?

A black light flashed in front of the cultivator. Compared to the person who had lost some of the thinking ability, the other imperial cultivators instantly understood what was going on.

"It's that wooden sword!"

One of the practitioners of the imperial palace at the peak of the Lingyun realm directly exclaimed. Perhaps it was not until this moment that they really began to pay attention to that humble wooden sword.

It’s a pity that I can only see how good the Dragon Sword is now. It’s obviously too late. The weird wooden sword pierced from someone’s chest is like a poisonous snake that chooses someone to eat. Every black light flashes, it will definitely bring it. Take the life of a man repaired by the imperial palace.

It was just some cultivators at the Lingyun realm level, how could they have avoided the impaling dragon sword stabbing, and under the deadly flying sword, a corpse was already left in the blink of an eye.

"Old thief, escape!"

When Yun Xiao controlled the Dragon Sword to kill many imperial palace repairs, a voice suddenly entered his ears, causing him to turn his gaze instantly.

It was Nangong Xiaofeng, the genius of the Nangong family, who made the sound, but his face was a bit ugly at this moment, because at some point, Fei Qingchen, who was in the imperial palace, was nearly a hundred feet away from him. Up.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

Looking at the burly figure that was about to disappear from the line of sight in the distance, a sneer appeared on Yun Xiao's face. Just such a small distance would not make him feel too desperate.

"Little bastard, don't you want that kid's life?"

However, when the thunder wings appeared behind Yun Xiao and he wanted to use the power of the wind to pursue Fei Qingchen, he heard such a loud shout in the latter's mouth.

puff!

Immediately after Yun Xiao's heart moved, when he turned his head, it was Nangong Xiaofeng, who had just been chasing a few steps, suddenly stiffened, and a soft sound suddenly erupted from within.

"This is... poisoned?!"

Yun Xiao is a high-level vein refiner of the heavenly rank, and he is proficient in all three veins of the poisonous beast. Just a glance, knows that Nangong Xiaofeng has been infected with a strange poison.

Obviously, this is a backhand left by the prudent Fei Qingchen. If Yun Xiao chooses to continue pursuing, Nangong Xiaofeng is very likely to be poisoned and die.

I have to say that Fei Qingchen's hand is indeed a magical touch. After sensing that Nangong Xiaofeng has fallen to the ground, Yun Xiao knows that the kind of poison is absolutely no small thing and can't be delayed for a moment.

"Count your luck!"

Seeing that he only hesitated for a moment, Fei Qingchen's figure had disappeared in the depths of the dense forest, Yun Xiao couldn't help cursing in secret, but also had a touch of emotion.

After all, the previous dark thorn star and moon full of buildings also escaped from Yun Xiao's hands, letting go of two human enemies of the same level one after another. This was extremely rare in his previous battles.

But at this point, Yun Xiao didn’t get entangled anymore. He had a deep friendship with the Nangong patriarch at the time. Since he met his descendants, he wouldn’t just watch his poison go and die, so let the old guy go. Right.

"This... Brother, don't touch me!"

Seeing that the rough-clothed boy stopped and walked towards him, Nangong Xiaofeng subconsciously shrank his hands and let out a deep cry in his hands.

It seems that Nangong Xiaofeng also knows that this is a good friend who helps him, and if he gives up chasing Fei Qingchen, he also wants to save himself first. He already regards him as his friend.

Although Nangong Xiaofeng is not a Poison Master, he knows how powerful the poison is that rages in the body. As a client, he knows very well. He is really afraid that a young man in front of him will be infected with this tyrannical poison. , Then the gain is not worth the loss.

"You are kind!"

Wen Yanyun laughed for a moment. With his intelligence, he understood Nangong Xiaofeng's meaning in an instant. He felt even better at the moment. When he was speaking, he stretched his right arm and grabbed his wrist.

"You...oh..."

Seeing that the other party didn't listen at all, and touched his skin extremely fast, Nangong Xiaofeng wanted to persuade him again, but the matter was here, and it turned into a sigh in the end.

The reason why the Poison Vein Master makes people talk about it is because of their unprofitable poison. Sometimes they are lower than a small realm, and they are likely to win the battle by unexpectedly applying poison.

Only some strong pulse refiners who are also pulse refiners have the means to dissolve the poison, and there are many strange poisons, and there are many poisons, I am afraid that ordinary practitioners have not even heard of the name.

The young man in front of him is certainly capable of fighting at the pulse cultivation base, but if it weren't for the pulse refiner, he would be helpless with this poison, and he might even get burnt.

"All right!"

Just as Nangong Xiaofeng was thinking about it, he found that the rough-clothed boy's right hand had already left his wrist, and the two words that came out of his mouth made him not recover for a while.

"All right?"

Subconsciously repeating these two words, Nangong Xiaofeng only felt that his brain was short-circuited, and even the pain that had disappeared in his body was selectively ignored.

"I said the poison in your body has been resolved!"

Seeing that the other party was a little disheartened, Yun Xiao could also understand this person's mood. After all, the detoxification methods he used were very different from ordinary poison pulse masters and medical pulse masters, and Nangong Xiaofeng was unheard of.

Speaking of it, Yun Xiao put **** of his right hand on Nangong Xiaofeng’s wrist, only a dozen or so breaths have elapsed. The worry and doubt in this heart have not yet been able to turn, his fingers are already left.

"This……"

It wasn't until Yun Xiao spoke for the second time that Nangong Xiaofeng woke up like a dream, and then she was full of agitation, and she couldn't wait to sense the situation in her body carefully, and her face changed again and again.

"It's really solved?!"

Nangong Xiaofeng's face is full of doubts. Don't think he has been practicing secretly over the years, but after all, he is from the Nangong family. When his parents escaped by chance, there was still a lot of inheritance about the Nangong family.

Even if the inheritance is incomplete, it is not comparable to some small family sects, so Nangong Xiaofeng's understanding of refining veins is quite deep.

But no matter how Nangong Xiaofeng understands the art of refining the veins, he never thought that the strange poison in his body would be solved by people in just a dozen breaths. It was obviously too unreasonable. In line with common sense.

"Isn't I poisoned before? The old fellow Fei Qingchen was just bluffing?"

Nangong Xiaofeng thought a little bit more about this, but when this idea just rose up, he was strangled by him. After all, the poisonous raging in his body just now made him unable to stand still. It didn't take long to disappear.

Since it wasn't the reason for Fei Qingchen, there was only one explanation, and that was that the young man in front of him who seemed to be in his early twenties and much younger than himself was actually a hidden master of pulse refinement.

Before, Nangong Xiaofeng had seen Yun Xiao's superb pulse fighting power, killing the strong in the early days of the world like a dog, flying swords and dancing, leaving all the cultivators in the imperial palace here.

Even more so that Fei Qingchen, a real mid-Tiantian Realm powerhouse under a majestic imperial palace, flees without even daring to fight. Nangong Xiaofeng has long no longer doubted Yun Xiao's combat effectiveness.

But now, when this young man showed another way against the sky, he suddenly realized that he still knew too little about this young man who suddenly appeared and saved his life.

"Brother's kindness, Xiaofeng is grateful, please receive Xiaofeng's respect!"

When thinking that his life was saved by the other party, Nangong Xiaofeng forcefully suppressed those strange mixed thoughts, stood up and bowed deeply towards Yun Xiao, his tone also extremely religious.

"You don't have to be polite, I and you are not inferior... the patriarch has old times, since you are a descendant of the Nangong family, I should protect myself!"

Yun Xiao waved his hand. He was commensurate with the Nangong Buxun brother, the patriarch of the Nangong family, and he almost called out the three words "Brother Buxun" directly. Fortunately, he responded in time, otherwise he couldn't explain it.

It's just this kind of rhetoric that still made Nangong Xiaofeng feel a little doubtful. He secretly said that you seem to be only in his twenties. How can it be "old" with the patriarch who has been dead for a hundred years?

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