Xing Mingjie frowned: "Do you want to stay here and rest? Don't follow us in yet."

Min Yike shook her head and gritted her teeth to keep up with them, but with every step she took, her whole body became limp and she felt all kinds of fine and dense pains all over her body, which almost took her life.

She couldn't help but scream, and the three people in front turned around and looked over here.

Along the way, Min Yike and Yan Caijun did not meet directly. This time, Yan Caijun frowned and walked over quickly.

"I really don't know why you followed me here. You're asking for trouble."

After he said that, he searched his body for a while and took out a pill.

"Eat it."

Min Yike had been intimidated by Yan Caijun before, and now looking at this thing, her pupils shook in fear, "What is this? I don't want to eat anything you give me!"

"Fool, the poison I fed you earlier was related to some of the herbs here. There's always poisonous gas floating in the air around the two major sects, Zhentian Tower and Fengxue Sect. If you don't take this medicine, the poison in the air will soon react with the remaining poison in your body and kill you."

When Min Yike heard this, the hairs on his body stood on end.

She looked at Yan Caijun in horror, but couldn't open her mouth and didn't dare to try the medicine in Yan Caijun's hand.

Seeing this, Xing Rao stepped forward, took the medicine, checked it, and then decisively fed it to her.

"This medicine is fine, you can take it with confidence."

Once the pill is swallowed, it's too late to regret.

Originally, Min Yike was a little angry, thinking that this woman was deliberately cooperating with Yan Caijun.

But after a while, Min Yike felt a comfortable warm current slowly flowing out of her body.

Soon, the uncomfortable feeling in the body was washed away by this warm current.

Min Yike breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Xing Mingjie asked.

She nodded: "Much better, let's go and take a look inside."

"Ah."

Only then did they follow him in with peace of mind.

This building built in the mountains has a strange style, with black and brown tones everywhere, and the whole atmosphere is dull and depressing.

Also, because we were in the mountains, the temperature was extremely low, and it seemed like the coldest time of the year had arrived in an instant.

Every time you exhale, a puff of white mist will float out.

Moreover, there were some strange talismans stuck on these black and brown beams and pillars, and an extremely unpleasant medicinal smell was emanating everywhere.

Min Yike's body is very sensitive now, and she is not used to these medicines. Fortunately, she always has a mask in her bag, so she took it out and put it on.

The smell is much better now.

Only Xing Rao knew that the medicine here was poisonous.

Weird...

These people actually refine poison pills to support their own cultivation. What kind of heaven-defying behavior is this?

Xing Rao had a hint of disdain on his face as he followed the crowd through the corridors, saw their training rooms, and finally arrived at the martial arts training ground.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena was even more bizarre.

She remembered that Mingchuan had forwarded the information that Yan Caijun had investigated to her.

Now it seems……

These people are really crazy about cultivating immortality...

Each person does not look like a human, and each ghost does not look like a ghost.

The open competitions they hold every year, waiting for the right person, are just to drag one strong man after another into the water.

If you don't obey, you will most likely be used to make pills.

The rest of the people would have their fighting power increased to some extent after taking their so-called elixirs.

Xing Rao swallowed and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.

No one was looking at them in the martial arts training ground. They were all concentrating on meditating together, their faces covered with traces of erosion from the poison.

Every face was dark blue.

Xing Mingjie felt sorry for this scene and wanted to rush up and take these people away right now.

But now they have lost Mingchuan, one of their greatest strengths is gone, and they have no chance of winning, so they can only stay here.

Several people sat down following the guidance of the man in black robe, and soon someone brought them some pills.

A black Taoist robe was handed to them.

"Dear donors, there is a rule for entering my Zhentian Tower. Once you enter here, you must take these pills and relax yourself completely. Then follow our many disciples and enter the realm of cultivation."

Everyone turned their eyes to Xing Rao.

Unexpectedly, the man in black robe smiled and spoke frankly.

"If you don't eat, you will be killed right here."

Min Yike had been trembling with fear the whole time, but now she couldn't help herself. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "We can't eat. Wait for Brother Ming to come find us!"

Xing Mingjie didn't have time to cover her mouth at all.

The man in the black Taoist robe not only did not look gloomy, but instead smiled even more happily.

"That's unlikely, little sister. The Brother Ming you mentioned should also be one of your destined ones, right?"

"He hadn't been tested by our mountain protection formation before and died on the way."

"What?!" Min Yike stood up quickly, in disbelief.

Meng Dalang's temper could no longer be restrained. "What nonsense are you talking about, you old man? How could my Brother Ming die?!"

The black robed man scoffed, "How is that impossible? Do you want me to tell you the details? He was buried in millions of poisonous insects, his limbs were numb and he couldn't move. He was unable to hide, and then he was pierced through the heart by thousands of arrows and died."

"He died like a hedgehog, with spikes all over his body."

Min Yike was dazed for a moment.

"You're lying! Nonsense!"

"Yike!" Xing Mingjie hurriedly hugged Min Yike, "Don't get excited!"

Meng Dalang could no longer bear it and raised his fist to smash towards the man in black Taoist robe.

But suddenly a breeze blew past in front of him, and Meng Dalang's body was instantly controlled. He could not move or take a single step forward!

The man in the black Taoist robe quickly widened the distance between the two sides.

He sneered.

"You're here and you want to get out alive?"

"Either stay and serve as my vessel, or die here!"

As the man in the black Taoist robe finished speaking, he clapped his hands heavily, and countless black shadows jumped out from the surroundings and rushed forward to capture the few people.

Xing Rao stood up, his breath as fragrant as orchid.

"Old man, we've finally gotten here. You should at least give us a chance to broaden our horizons and give us the right to make our own choices, right?"

"It's such a shame that he was sentenced to death so soon."

Xing Rao smiled and said, "We all have great talents. No matter what you want to do, it will be very cost-effective, right?"

As she spoke, she walked up to the man in black robe and took out four pills from the plate he was holding.

He turned around and fed it to several people.

Meng Dalang's eyes widened, and without waiting for his reaction, Xing Rao quickly swallowed it.

"Big sister!"

"Shut up."

Xing Rao glared at Meng Dalang, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only swallow the medicine with a grievance.

The other two did the same.

Only Yan Caijun doesn't need to take this medicine, because he already has these things in his body.

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