The clan elders were alarmed, and someone had already reported everything that had been born here.

Several old monks appeared in the tribal hall. Although they were old, their bodies were filled with qi and blood. This is where the barbarians were different from the Dongsheng and the Wu clans. They had some ways to cultivate qi and blood.

Several old men looked slightly dark, and what happened today had already come to their expectations.

Qing Rumo came here, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his calmness disappeared in the past.

The battle boots stepped on the wooden floor, and there was only a dull sound, and Qing Rumo's mood was the same. It was extremely dull, and she felt an invisible drumstick beating in her heart.

After he stood still, he bowed to the clan elders. These people were his elders and people with direct blood relationship with him.

The barbarians attach great importance to bloodline. If they are foreign tribes, they can only be slaves or become vassals on the periphery, which is different like the witch tribe.

"What's going on? Why do you need to do such a method?" An old monk stopped shouting, his body was tall, and a sense of majesty was scattered.

Qing Rumo said with a tough forehead: "This matter really has nothing to do with grandson!"

This is the truth, but someone in the clan elders said, "How do you get the Fish Intestine Sword?"

Qing Rumo smiled bitterly, and unexpectedly it spread so quickly.

"It was my income from my trip. I was in seclusion because I fought with others and had some breakthroughs in my self-cultivation. Then I went out of seclusion to my second brother, and the second brother transferred it to my third brother, which led to such a scene!"

These people in the clan elders listened quietly, and everyone looked at him, making him feel unprecedentedly depressed.

But in the end, the leading old man said, "Take your brother in!"

Qing Rumo had been waiting for this moment for a long time. She had some thoughts before, but she didn't think so at this moment.

Qing Ru's situation became worse and worse. He was carried in by the guards and placed on the ground. Qing Ru was even more unbearable. His body began to become festered, and a stench filled the hall.

"I didn't expect it to be so serious!"

The old man took a look and guessed it, and then took the initiative to suppress the toxins in their bodies.

However, Qing Rumo said: "The clan master, you cannot use cultivation, otherwise it will aggravate the toxicity explosion!"

The clan elder had no choice but to give up and said to someone behind him: "Ninth brother, you are a pharmacist, come and have a look!"

An old man who looked a little hunched walked out. He had white eyebrows and white beards, but his face was extremely young, and there was no wrinkles on his face. It was obvious that he had the ability to keep his face.

This man was leaning on a wooden stick. At this time, he used the wooden stick to be a little green like the night between his eyebrows. A rich blue air flow emerged from the wooden stick. Qing Ruxu's body's ulcer immediately disappeared, and the originally bleeding-seeking skin gradually improved.

The wooden stick had a strong vitality, and tender leaves were actually born, and runes were born and entered Qingruye's body.

After a while, Qing Ruxu's side also relieved and her expression finally returned to normal.

Qing Rumo gave a secret breath and looked at the old man, as if waiting for something.

The old man lifted the wooden stick, which returned to its former color, without any magical experience.

"I sealed those forces, but I always feel that these forces are constantly eroding these seals. It seems that this power appears to target supernatural powers and seals, and even qi and blood!"

The old man said solemnly, at this moment, he felt that he was a little unsure of this matter.

"Show me the Fish Intestine Sword!" The old man looked at Qing Rumo, who immediately sent the box to the box. The box was opened and there was fog flying in it.

"Is this fish intestine? It's just that!" The old man's eyes fell on the lines above the fish intestine, and he slowly shook his head.

"This fish intestine was poisoned by someone. Boss, you are also planning to do it!"

Qing Rumo was truly relieved, and at this time his innocence was finally cleared.

"It's just how this poison is irritating, why can't I feel it?"

Qing Rumo had also secretly investigated the Yuchang Sword before, but this sword was not unique at all. In addition to its special shape, this is also why he was generous and willing to send it out.

"This is unknown!"

The old man shook his head and said, "I traveled in my early years, both the witchcraft of the witch clan and the strange poison of Dongsheng, but this poison seems to include the characteristics of these two places. As far as I know, there has never been such a strange poison in the cultivation world, which can target the three tribes!"

"It's a coincidence that my third brother is asking for some elixirs to give to me in the extreme realm. Master, let's take a look. I always feel that these elixirs are not that simple!"

Qing Rumo sent out the pills, and the elder showed an unexpected look, but when he saw the pills, he frowned.

Moreover, he took out some elixirs and medicine from the elixir bottle and took it directly, but he shook his head.

"They are all elixirs of the Pure and Ningshen, which is of some help to your cultivation."

The old man looked at the pills again, and his eyes felt novel.

"Can it be that the monks from Dongsheng have refined it? The technique is strange. They are not like the work of the Wood Clan, nor are they like the Medicine Clan. However, they are a bit like the poison I got last month... Not good, this pill is highly poisonous!"

The old man first talked to himself, but suddenly he suddenly took action to seal the pills. However, at this time, a series of spiritual consciousnesses exploded from the pills, and these spiritual consciousnesses exploded and fused together in the pill bottle.

This scene shocked everyone here. They used their cultivation to protect themselves, but the old man shouted: "Leave here immediately, don't use cultivation..."

However, it was too late. The elixirs formed strange runes, which looked like small insects. At this time, they rushed towards everyone. With just a little effort, the faces of several clan elders changed drastically, and they felt that their cultivation had been sealed.

Qing Rumo lived with his two younger brothers leaving here at the critical moment. He was afraid that if he did not take away the two brothers at this time, he would probably be the first person the clan elders would have to deal with him.

At the same time, a thousand feet away from the hall, the old mountain god looked at Xue Limeng and others, revealing a sigh.

"Incredible, incredible. I thought we would have to work hard to kill all sides, but now..."

Outside the hall, the dark corners were erased, and Uncle Fu was unconscious and was put into the storage bag by the Old Mountain God. The Old Mountain God looked at Mu Ming. Mu Ming appeared beside everyone at this time, and he was also ecstatic. He could not have imagined that the alchemy skills of several senior brothers were so destined to this extent.

He used alchemy to set up a seal, and Lao Shan Shen and others each cut out a piece of spiritual consciousness to merge into it. If someone smashed or sealed them, the collision of each other's spiritual consciousness would cause the poison to stimulate and form a strange force to erode them.

"I'm afraid... many people died..." Mu Ming made a voice, low, but he pinched his marks in his hand, and dozens of pill bottles flew out of his cuffs. These pill bottles exploded one after another, and the guests fell to the ground, their cultivation was in chaos, and they lost their combat power, even in the God Transformation Realm, and they could only escape the disaster.

Mu Ming handed out some pills and said, "Anti-drug!"

The few people took it without hesitation, and looked at Mu Ming with a hint of awe, even the old mountain god.

Xue Limeng had nine clones, and those clones turned into streams of light and raging towards the surroundings.

Bai Ling's body changed, and his body became crystal clear and bright, like an illusion. Countless runes flowed into the ground, and the bloody aura brought about by Xue Limeng's surroundings rolled upside down and was absorbed by those runes.

After a moment, the runes were stirred up, like a tide, flooding towards the surroundings. Monks came into contact with the runes and their bodies turned into pus and blood.

The surroundings were already filled with sorrow. Everyone saw the old mountain god and saw ghosts.

Yin Mingxin's body disappeared, but he vaguely saw the power of luck above his head ripples radiating.

The body of the Laoshan God shook, and it changed into its original body crushing towards a palace, and the bodies of monks burst out wherever they passed.

boom!

Three powerful auras rushed out of the Qingman tribe. Everyone was startled, and then roared and laughed wildly. They were saved, and the three Qingman tribes' three Return Realm took action.

Three tall figures like mountains came over, and Mu Ming felt his insignificance.

The name of the wood was greatly depressed and retreated continuously. After a moment, a big snake swept away one of the figures, and a Luo horse appeared, colliding with a sound.

A giant lotus appeared in the sky, and the power of the heavenly way filled with it, covering a huge shadow.

Mu Ming felt better then and chose a direction. Mu Ming called herbivorous ants to appear, and the herbivorous ants' bodies bloomed. Countless light spots were drowned towards the surroundings, and countless guards retreated one after another.

"It's you!" A voice suddenly appeared beside him. Mu Ming looked back and said that it was the King of Medicine.

The Medicine King had an incredible look, full of surprise. At this time, the Wood Name was like a killing god. Those cultivators in the God Transformation Realm became fragile, and he had used his own soul to almost kill Wood Name! This made him feel scared. He thought a lot in an instant and his face turned pale!

Mu Ming was too lazy to care about it. When his cuffs shook, the white ape appeared and turned into its body. A huge millstone directly smashed it into meat paste.

However, the white ape did not leave, but looked somewhere.

Qing Rumo's face turned pale, and there was no longer any concealment of murderous intent in her eyes.

"Kill!" Mu Ming said, then walked to another place. The monkey got the order and directly drew the body and pounced towards Qing Rumo.

The wooden name stood at a height of a wooden house, and the arrow feathers in his hand flew out and roared out, like a life-thrust. Every arrow fell, blood flowers bloomed.

The flames ignited those wooden houses at some point. The flames that soared into the sky were as bright as life, but they would dim after this killing.

There were crying everywhere, whether it was monks or ordinary people, it was like this, and there was no difference.

Neither Xue Limeng's clone or Bai Ling were good men and women. They were already numb to killing, and those crying were meaningless to them, and Mu Ming was also adapting to these sounds.

Lao Shan Shen and others did not avoid the battlefield. They destroyed it here, manifesting the Dharma image one by one, making this place the end of the world.

The luck above the head disappeared, was merged by a figure, and then entangled with Luo Ma, who turned into Yin Mingxin, and countless thin lines fell. With a shot of it, the area exploded. That was cause and effect!

Mu Ming felt a sense of restraint appearing in his heart. There was a black fog in his mountain god's power, and the more intense it was, countless karma and effects were crushed, making Mu Ming feel suffocating, but the arrow feathers in his hand were still shot out!
Chapter completed!