Ask about the Immortal Way

There were three figures sitting on the shuttle, one man and two women. They looked behind them from time to time, their faces full of panic, as if there was someone scary behind them.

The man was a Confucian scholar. His face was as golden as paper. He was holding his chest and coughing non-stop. He seemed to be seriously injured.

One of the two women is a middle-aged beauty, and the other is a girl who looks to be only fifteen years old. They look very similar, so they should be mother and daughter.

Apparently, they are a family.

The flying shuttle was jointly activated by a middle-aged beautiful woman and a Confucian scholar. Both of them were in the foundation-building stage, but for some reason they looked so flustered.

The beautiful middle-aged woman's condition is not good either. The spiritual power in her body is on the verge of exhaustion, and she is just barely holding on.

The girl was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and her beautiful face was full of anxiety, but she could not do much to help her. She could only gently support the Confucian scholar and sob softly.

"Ahem..."

The Confucian scholar suddenly coughed violently several times, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned even paler.

The shuttle suddenly trembled and almost fell into the sea.

The middle-aged beautiful woman exclaimed in surprise, clenched her teeth, and did not hesitate to overdraw her spiritual power to barely keep the shuttle flying.

"father……"

The girl was frightened and cried, supporting the Confucian scholar and frantically pouring spiritual power into his body to help him suppress his injuries. Unfortunately, her cultivation level is too low, so this move is just a drop in the bucket.

"Senior brother, your injury..."

The beautiful middle-aged woman stabilized the shuttle and asked eagerly.

"It's okay," the Confucian scholar waved his hands repeatedly, "I was accidentally hit in the chest before, and now the congestion has finally melted away. After spitting it out, I feel much better. Junior sister, please quickly take the elixir to restore your spiritual power and hand over the shuttle. Me, I will have to rely on you later to get rid of that devil..."

The Confucian scholar swallowed the blood in his mouth, looked into the distance, and found a small island at the end of his field of vision. It was very different from other desert islands. There was a strange colorful mist floating in the sky, and there were also some vague shadows.

"The poisonous island should be ahead. Sure enough, there is miasma and rot-winged eagles!"

The Confucian scholar couldn't help but look happy and hurriedly took out a jade bottle.

There are three dark pills in the jade bottle.

As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the stench immediately hit my nostrils.

The Confucian scholar seemed not to have heard it, and poured the elixir to his wife and daughter each, and urged: "You must take this Yin Toad Pill quickly, and you can integrate into the poisonous miasma in a short time, and resist the poison of the Rot-winged Eagle. "

The beautiful woman and the girl took the elixir as instructed.

The Confucian scholar looked at them, with infinite nostalgia flashing in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said resolutely: "Junior sister, after landing on the Poison Island, our troops divided into two groups. Your red tassel tent can hide the aura, poison. The island is so densely covered with miasma that even the devil won't be able to easily spot you. See the right opportunity and immediately take Ying'er to escape."

"Senior brother, you think, no..."

The beautiful middle-aged woman was shocked, but before she could say anything, the Confucian scholar waved her hand to stop her.

"Junior sister!"

The Confucian scholar looked into the eyes of the beautiful woman and said in a deep voice: "When we escaped to the Rift Wind Islands, we had already thought that this day would come. Brother, I would be satisfied to live one life longer than a mortal. The Yin Toad Pill can only help us resist. Poison miasma, and the poison of low-level rot-winged eagles. But it has alerted the pill-forming demon behind them, and this demon must have similar methods. Only by attracting the rot-winged eagle king can they entangle them. Otherwise, it is impossible Get rid of the pursuers. You have always been mentally strong and stronger than men. Don't be emotional at this time..."

Before the Confucian scholar finished speaking, the girl was already crying so hard that she lost her voice, "Father! Mother! It's your daughter who has caused you trouble. Send me back. That devil may want to accept me as a disciple..."

"What a stupid thing to say."

The Confucian scholar took the girl into his arms, caressed her back with his palms, with a look of reluctance on his face. Finally, with a slight force on his palms, he handed the unconscious girl to a beautiful middle-aged woman.

"Junior sister, take care of yourself and Ying'er."

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face was covered with tears. She silently held the girl tightly in her arms. Under the Confucian scholar's stern gaze, she finally nodded.

The Confucian scholar's expression softened and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, junior sister, I will do my best to save my life and go to meet you..."

Having said that, the Confucian scholar did not mention the meeting place, and the middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to have forgotten about it.

There was a dead silence on the shuttle.

Not long after, the shuttle flew close to the poisonous island, its light dimmed, and it was caught in the palm of the beautiful woman's hand. Then the scholar and the beautiful woman looked at each other and rushed straight into the poisonous island.

At this moment, a deafening whistling sound came from the distance, and a gray-black wind stirred up huge waves and pursued them here unscrupulously.

"No, they really came for the poisonous island and have already entered the poisonous island!"

Seeing the actions of the three people, the expression of an old man in Heifeng changed drastically.

There were four people standing next to him, all of them were monks in the foundation building stage.

Seeing this scene, Judu's face darkened, and fear appeared in his eyes. One of them said: "There are not only groups of rot-winged eagles on the Poison Island, but there may also be a demon king. Those three guys can't think of it and die. We can't They will be buried with them. Fortunately, they have noticed something wrong with their movements and have informed the cave master in advance. The cave master should be here by now..."

As soon as the words fell, a cold snort suddenly came from several people's ears, "A bunch of trash! They couldn't even stop two injured people, and I had to come here in person, which almost missed my important event. You follow me aboard immediately. The island is arresting people, that girl is my intended furnace, if anything happens, I will skin you first!"

Hearing this, everyone looked horrified. When they glanced around, they found a faint shadow that easily passed them and rushed toward the Poison Island in a blink of an eye.

"The cave master asked us to go to the island. If we are poisoned, I am afraid that our lives will not be saved..."

Some people looked anxious.

The other people's faces were also a little ugly.

One of them sighed: "The Cave Master has given an order, but which one of you dares to disobey the order? Compared to facing the Cave Master's anger, Wu would rather be poisoned to death on the island."

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to remember something and couldn't help but shudder.

The old man said in a deep voice: "Friend Wu Daoist is right. This woman has a body of water and jade. It is said that practicing the water movement method can get twice the result with half the effort. Although she is not a top spiritual body, it is quite rare. The cave master cultivated Among the cauldrons recorded in magic skills, there happens to be a kind of water jade body. Now that I have discovered the existence of this woman, I will definitely not miss it. We can only be blamed. Unexpectedly, the couple actually practiced the same skill together. , their strength surged under the joint attack, and they were caught off guard, allowing them to escape. I have a few poison-preventing pills here, the efficacy of which is not satisfactory. After all the Taoists take them, they should be able to withstand the poisonous cloud of the low-level rot-winged eagle. As for that eagle. King, I’m sure the cave master won’t let us die…”

Everyone looked at each other, but there was no good way to do it. They could only obey the order, thanked the old man one after another, took the elixir and drank it.