In the secret room of Qixialing, violent spiritual power rages in the cave, and the miserable roars continue to be heard from the cave, making people horrified.

  At this time, outside the cave, the three Qingyunmen disciples were waiting there in silence. Although their hearts trembled, they still did not dare to leave for half a step.

  I saw, a younger Qingyunmen disciple approached an older disciple’s ear and asked softly:

   "Senior Brother Fang, you said that the elder...?"

  As soon as he talked about this key point, the disciple dared not say any more, and looked at the stone gate with a little worry.

  And here, although he didn't say it thoroughly, how could the older Qingyunmen disciple not know what he wanted to say.

  I saw that the older disciple glanced at the stone wall not far away, and said meaningfully:

  "Junior brother, let's wait here, and don't talk nonsense about some things!"

   Hearing this, the young disciple’s face instantly turned pale, and he quickly bowed his hands to the older disciple:

   "Thank you, brother, for your teachings, brothers and sisters, please keep in mind!"

  The older disciple glanced at him lightly, then stopped talking, and turned his head to look at the stone gate again.

  After a long time, the violent spiritual power in the cave gradually subsided, and even the miserable roar began to disappear.

  Just as the three Qingyunmen disciples outside Shimen were preparing to leave, suddenly the cold voice of Zuo Canglang came from the cave.

   "Come in!"

  Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but glance at each other, with a hesitant look in their eyes, but in the end they pushed open the stone door.

   Pushing open the stone gate, the three of them quickly walked to the front of Zuo Canglang, bowed their heads and stood there respectfully.

   Seeing Zuo Canglang did not speak, the three people slowly raised their heads and looked at him.

  However, the sight in front of them did not surprise them.

  I saw that the left gray wolf at this moment, with a disheveled head, was sitting on a padded mat, his robe was completely ruined, and there were bloodstains and wounds all over his body.

  At this time, the meridians on his body burst and protrude, as if it may burst at any time, and a series of weird black thin lines are walking in his body.

   Left Canglang's face was green, and a lingering black gas was evaporating from the two small holes in his neck.

   "Elder, are you okay?"

   Seeing Zuo Canglang look like this, the older disciple hurriedly bowed his hand in greeting.

  Faced with that disciple’s question, Zuo Canglang sighed miserably:

   "Blood poison, it is indeed a rare poison in the world. If this seat can survive, it is considered lucky!"

   "Blood poison?"

  The disciple repeated a sentence incomprehensibly, and then began to search for the blood poison information in his mind.

  This kind of poison can make Zuo Canglang like this half-step Golden Core Realm cultivator, obviously it will not be a mortal thing.

  But when he searched all the information about the poison in his brain, he still didn't know exactly how poisonous this blood poison was!

  The other two Qingyunmen disciples standing behind him looked at each other, obviously they didn’t know what this blood poison was!

  After seeing the reaction of the three of them, Zuo Canglang said lightly:

   "Okay, don't think about it again, I'm fine now!"

"Yes!"

  The three of them immediately agreed.

  After a while, Zuo Canglang asked again:

  "How is the situation these days?"

  The older disciple immediately spoke:

   "Back to the elders, all the monks have stayed in their camps for a few days to rest. The local family foundation-building monks have always wanted to come to see you, but we stopped them."

   "I am still inconvenient to show up, let them continue to wait!"

"Yes!"

   "How is the situation on the bandits side, are there signs of going down the mountain?"

   "Junior Brother Sun has been staring these days, and there is no sign of army mobilization."

   "Okay, let him keep staring!"

"Yes!"

  ……

  In this way, after some inquiries, another Qingyunmen disciple hesitated to speak to Left Canglang:

  "Elder, will the encirclement and suppression matters continue?"

   Hearing this, Zuo Canglang immediately raised his head and looked at him with a gloomy expression on his face.

  When Zuo Canglang looked at him like this, the disciple couldn't help but tremble, and for a while he became a little at a loss.

  Here, Zuo Canglang was silent for a long time before speaking:

   "I have sent the news back to the sect. Elder Bai and several people will come within five days!"

  Hearing this, the eyes of the three disciples couldn't help showing a touch of joy, as if they had seen new hope.

   "Within this day, we must keep an eye on the bandits on the mountain, and we cannot let them escape into Shanghai Shangfang. When the reinforcements arrive, we will attack Baiguling in one fell swoop!"

   "The disciple understands!"

  The three Qingyunmen disciples immediately answered.

  At this time, the older disciple slowly said:

   "Elder, this staring task is not good and has been let Junior Brother Sun do it all the time, right?"

   Hearing this, Zuo Canglang looked at it coldly and asked:

   "What do you want to say?"

  The disciple showed a deep meaning on his face, and then he said:

   "Although Junior Brother Sun is unparalleled in his escape, he is still in a deep danger after all, and he is very likely to lose his life."

"so what?"

  "So the disciple thought that this matter of keeping an eye on the movement of the bandits could be done by the local foundation-building cultivators.

  By the way, they can be allowed to guard the road from the Bone Ridge Mountains to Shanghai Shangfang, lest these bandits hide in Shanghai Shangfang! "

  After hearing these words, Zuo Canglang fell into contemplation, as if weighing.

  Seeing Zuo Canglang doing this, the disciple spoke again:

   "Besides, these Linhai County family monks are suspected of colluding with the gangsters, just use this mission to test them again and see if the gangsters will kill them!"

  These words seemed to have directly pierced Zuo Canglang's heart, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

  After a long time, Zuo Canglang said solemnly:

   "I'll consider this, you guys go out first!"

"Yes!"

  ……

  At the same time, in the Chen family camp on the other side, Chen Wensong and another Chen family monk were also plotting something.

  I saw Chen Wensong sitting on the chair of the imperial master, tapping on the table with his right hand, constantly muttering in his mouth:

  "Shen Ruiling...Shen Ruiling...Shen Ruiling..."

  Beside him~lightnovelpub.net~ The Brother Chen family in the middle stage of foundation construction said:

   "Wen Song, this Shen family kid is very good. Although his cultivation level is not high, his strength is extremely tyrannical, forcing the old man with the sword to retreat irrevocably, and he just lost an arm to save his life."

   "Uncle San, are you sure that Shen's boy is so capable?"

  Chen Wensong asked in disbelief.

  In that battle, he was trapped in the formation by the Qi-training cultivator. It was good to be able to get out, and there was no spare time to care about the situation of other people.

  But as soon as he came back, his third uncle came over and told him that a good player had appeared in the Shen family and asked him to get rid of it as soon as possible!

   "It's true, this is what I have seen with my own eyes. With a hand of swordsmanship and a strange flame magical power, the Shen family boy can only fight the sword with the power of parry.

  I suggest that it is better to get rid of this person as soon as possible for the sake of the family, otherwise, when he grows up in the future, it will definitely become a huge threat to our family's unification of Linhai County! "

  Looking at the old man in front of him commenting on Shen Ruiling so, Chen Wensong couldn't help but pay more attention.

  Originally, he dismissed the Maotou Shen family at all, but now it is different. Even the third uncle has such a high opinion of him, so get rid of it.

  Just one sentence anyway, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go!