"It's a trivial matter. My Taoist friend from Wuzhuang Mountain saved my life." Li Yile smiled and continued: "By the way, after this battle, your three disciples had better not go to the battlefield again within a hundred days.

"

"Why is this?" Liang Yan looked puzzled.

"There is actually a price to pay for killing poisonous people. The toxins in their bodies will more or less invade into the opponent's body. Although the quantity is not large, it takes a long time to slowly dissolve it. Therefore, Nanxuan's monks can kill poisonous people within a hundred days.

The battle cannot be repeated. After each battle, a new group of monks must be used to defend."

“So that’s how it is”

Liang Yan nodded slightly and thought to himself: "The Poison Saint's methods are indeed extraordinary. Although these low-level poisoners cannot be made by him himself, they must have used his poison-making method, so they are very difficult to deal with."

In fact, he has practiced the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" and is not afraid even if he encounters the Purple Poison Man. But after all, he is not Shennong Tuo. Although he is immune to all poisons, he cannot cure the strange poison developed by the Poison Saint, which is a bit helpless.

"No wonder only some of the True Lord Tongxuan went out to fight in the city. It turned out to be because they were afraid of the toxins in the poisonous people's bodies. This may also be the reason why the ancestor of Huajie did not take action easily." Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

"The poisonous crowd has been driven back. Now is the time to count the military merits. There is no point in us brothers staying here, so we will leave first." Li Yile said with a smile.

However, Li Banqi secretly sent a message: "Five days from now will be the meeting period of Xuanxin Palace. If Sect Master Liang wants to become a member of Xuanxin Palace, he needs at least six votes. Anyway, our Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain will definitely support fellow Taoists, but

It’s hard to say for the other sub-sages, it’s best for fellow Taoists to be prepared.”

"Liang understands."

Liang Yan remained calm, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The two Taoist friends are destined to me, and we can keep in touch from now on."

"That's natural!"

Li Yile and Li Banzi both laughed, said goodbye to him, and left together.

After seeing off the two of them, Liang Yan did not stay any longer and led the girls from Yuzhu Mountain, Cang Yueming and others back to the palace for a short rest.

One night passed, and by the next day, the whole Nanxuan Camp was already in an uproar.

But he said that this battle was indeed a majestic one. Although Liang Yan did not face off against Tian Xie Demon Lord, the battle between his disciples made people talk about it more.

Nanxuan's army is also a mixed bag, with only a few from the five mountains and five cities, and the rest are monks from various sects and even casual cultivators.

These people were discussing in secret, adding fuel to the fire, making Liang Yan's disciples look like gods, and degrading the disciples of Demon King Tian Xie into worthless people. It seemed like overnight, the former "No. 1 person under the Lesser Sage" had become
Chapter completed!