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Xiao Chen nodded, indicating that he understood.

And Lu Ying, who was following by the side, was full of sourness.

"The Poison Sect is also a second-rate force in the Cangxuan domain. Our sword master is here to help your young lady, not your young lady helping our sword master. Are the Poison Sect disciples so ignorant of good or bad and rules?"

Hearing this, Zhang Mo frowned.

"That's the truth."

"But everyone heard by chance that the young lady wants to ask little brother Xiao to help condense the Dharma body, but they don't know what the little brother is like, how strong is he, and what his methods are."

"It will always be unbalanced in my heart..."

"But I heard that little brother Xiao got a kind of meteoric fire in the Snow Holy Land that day, and after refining it, it has been invulnerable to all poisons, so I think that no one can use poison to hurt him."

"Not to mention the disciples of our Poison Sect."

"Even the outer sect disciples, outer sect elders, and even inner sect disciples and inner sect elders under the Poison Sect have a slight suspicion of little brother Xiao. If you don't show some real skills, it will be difficult to convince the public."

"So, Zhang Mie can only remind Xiao Xiaoxiong here first. Before he helps the young lady to condense the Dharma body and officially becomes the uncle of the Poison Sect, he may be troubled by the Poison Sect's disciples."

"In addition, as I said just now, everyone, including the elders, doubts that little brother Xiao is qualified to help our young lady condense the dharma body. If there is conflict and friction, as long as it is not related to life and death, the elders should not Came out to help solve the problem.”

"After all, this is also a good opportunity to test and observe Little Brother Xiao. Even our Sect Master means this."

"Oh, look at my brain, I said what I shouldn't have said."

Zhang Mo quickly shut up.

After hearing the words, Xiao Chen smiled.

indeed.

He is only a loose cultivator. To put it further, he is nothing but the head of the Xiao family in the cold city under the Tianxue Dynasty, but how old is the Xiao family? How strong are you?

Compared with the Poison Sect in the Cangxuan Region, it was nothing compared to that.

So he can understand that he, who only exists in the mouth of Xue Xianruo and Xu Yi, will definitely be doubted whether he is qualified or not.

Since even the sect master is the default, what else is there to say about Xiao Chen's practice of turning a blind eye to the difficulties he may face after going to the Poison Sect?

"Hehe, if I hadn't agreed to Xue Xianruo, I really didn't want to go into muddy waters..."

Xiao Chen touched the bridge of his nose and thought so.

After a while, Zhang Mie said again: "During the period of following Xiao Xiaoxiong, Zhang Mie has already seen your means and potential. In my opinion, it is more terrifying than what the lady said!"

"Although little brother Xiao now only has the cultivation of the ninth level of quenching spirit, which is far below me, but compared with Zhang Mie of the same age, I'm... just a younger brother."

These words came from the bottom of my heart. They didn't mean to flatter Xiao Chen at all. After all, he couldn't be flattered either.

"Miao Zan, Xiao Chen is just a casual cultivator. To achieve today's achievements, it is purely the help of nobles, plus his luck is good enough."

Zhang Mo shook his head.

A wry smile appeared on his face.

"No!"

"A person who can cultivate both spiritual and martial arts, a person who can refine the fire from outside the sky, and a person who can condense the anti-sky magic ape dharma body in a short period of time, how could it be just good luck!?"

"Uncle, do you take me for a fool?"

"Look at my brain."

"It's little brother Xiao."

Xiao Chen smiled and said nothing.

He had a good impression of this Zhang Mie. He didn't have the arrogant air of a spiritual master who looked down on the quenching spirit, and he was very talkative and very approachable.

Poison Sect.

Before entering the hinterland of the Poison Sect's sect, Zhang Mie gave Lu Ying another pill.

and explained.

Although the Poison Sect is only a second-rate force, even the first-class forces in the Cangxuan Region are afraid of it. No force has ever dared to attack the Poison Sect rashly, because the Poison Sect is surrounded by all kinds of poisonous miasma!

These poisonous gases are not terrifying to the people of the Poison Sect, but they are quite deterrent to outsiders.

Xiao Chen sniffed the drifting air.

Can not help but shocked.

"Sure enough, the poisonous gas is thick, and all kinds of poisonous miasma have been mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish which poisonous gas is, so there is no way to avoid the poison by swallowing the corresponding antidote. "

"Sword Master, look."

Following the direction Lu Ying pointed, Xiao Chen looked up.

The color of the sky was different from the colors in other places. It was a looming color like the rainbow aurora.

Right below the aurora sky, is the Poison Sect!

Although the Poison Sect disciples are all selected elites, the number is rare, and there are no first-class forces or even other second-class forces in the realm, but they are still a behemoth!

The air here is a little thick, and even the wind is full of poisonous smell.

The environment is naturally different from the general land, because the air, spiritual plants, etc. may react with the poisonous gas, and then present it in a way that can be discerned by the naked eye.

"Uncle, Abu, little brother Xiao, you are few outsiders who can enter the Poison Sect. The last time someone entered the Poison Sect, it should have been two years ago."

As Zhang Mie's voice fell.

Four spiritual pressures entered Xiao Chen's perception range.

Immediately, four men wearing uniform martial robes came out of nowhere. They were three men and one woman. No matter their appearance, age or realm strength, they were all similar to Zhang Mie.

The four quickly landed in front of Xiao Chen and Lu Ying.

In the face of Lu Ying, who has a beautiful face, the three men were stunned for a while, and their hearts were also rippling.

Unable to bear, I looked at her a few more times.

But the three also knew that it was impolite to stare at a girl all the time, so they quickly retracted their gazes and began to look at Xiao Chen.

"Senior Brother Zhang, is he the one whom the young lady likes?"

"The ninth level of quenching spirit... I heard that although it is a quenching spirit realm, it is not an ordinary quenching spirit realm. Even spiritual masters can be easily killed. I don't know, is the news true?"

"Don't say it's useless. The sect master and the elders have been waiting in the main hall for a long time. We still have to guard the Poison Sect, so we won't go with Senior Brother Zhang Mie."

Zhang Mo nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go to the business first!"

As the three of Xiao Chen successfully entered the sect, the only female spiritualist among the four figures showed an intriguing smile: "This kid, he's quite handsome~"

"Seeing my heart swayed, it was like, I was hit hard by something~"

heard.

The other three shook their heads and smiled wryly.

It seems to have become accustomed to it.

"Junior sister, you should put away your nympho thoughts, he is the person that the young lady likes."

"Of course I know this, but in case, the sect master and the elders don't like him, then he can't marry the young lady, hahaha, in the end, let me pick up a big bargain~"

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