"Then what should we do? Life and death are in the hands of others, and we don't know where this person is lurking." An alchemist who was infected with a poisonous insect roared angrily.
"You deserve to die! You deserve to be parasitized by the poisonous insect all over your body!" The other alchemists wanted to kill the elder of Yunyan Sect with a sword right now.
The elder did not say anything, but suddenly knelt in front of everyone with a plop, lowered his head, and said nothing.
This move scared everyone, but everyone immediately came to their senses, and then became even more angry.
"Do you think we will forgive you like this?"
"What are you dreaming about!"
The leader of Yunyan Sect looked at the elder with complicated eyes, then slowly closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.
She actually knew very well that the elder had always wanted Yunyan Sect to take it to the next level. As a result, the fifth elder who was good at alchemy had run out of life and there was no successor, so the elder panicked. Not to mention taking it to the next level, it was a problem whether the sect could always maintain its heavenly quality. As a result, he, who was radical in nature, came up with such a crazy method.
She couldn't understand such an approach, let alone forgive it.
What she had to do now was to find a way to make up for the injured alchemists and ask for their forgiveness, so that Yunyan Sect would have a glimmer of hope.
...
"Let me try!" At this time, a cultivator suddenly spoke up.
Everyone looked at the cultivator, and someone recognized his identity.
"It's Master Lin of the Lone Star Sect."
"Master Lin! It must be possible!"
"Master Lin, please!"
Some people who recognized the identity of the cultivator looked at him with a burning face. This cultivator Lin has a great reputation in Southern Xinjiang because he is extremely good at Gu.
"Please. If you can solve the Gu, Yunyan Sect will definitely reward you handsomely." The leader of Yunyan Sect said tiredly with a depressed look on his face.
Cultivator Lin didn't waste any words and went forward to check the physical condition of one of the poisoned alchemists.
But as he checked for a longer time, his face became uglier, and the hearts of the people waiting became more and more anxious. After
a while, Cultivator Lin took out a pill and asked the alchemist to take it. Then he frowned and waited for the result.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the alchemist.
The alchemist looked calm at first, but after a while, he began to frown, then his face changed drastically and he began to vomit, but he only vomited blood. As the blood became more and more, everyone realized that something was wrong.
"The poisonous insect cannot be expelled." Monk Lin's face became ugly.
It was not just that it could not be expelled. If it continued like this, the alchemist's life would be in danger.
The leader of the Yunyan Sect took decisive action at this time, covering the alchemist's vest with his hand, inputting spiritual power, trying to suppress the churning of the poisonous insect in the alchemist's body.
But the situation was only a little better, and the alchemist still vomited blood from time to time.
This scene made the other alchemists who were infected with poisonous insects tremble with fear.
"Please help the Lord of Southern Xinjiang." The leader of the Yunyan Sect was shocked, and then he decisively prayed loudly to the gorgeous sedan.
At this time, a gust of wind blew out from the soft body of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, and a person slowly walked out of the sedan.
Gu Qingxi also stretched her neck to look forward. She had not seen what the rumored Lord of Southern Xinjiang looked like, but today she could see it.
The figure in the sedan slowly appeared in front of everyone, and a frightening pressure instantly poured out.
Those with low cultivation had already felt turbulent in their chests, and there was obvious discomfort on their faces.
Many people lowered their heads and dared not look directly at her.
Gu Qingxi opened her eyes wide to see the demeanor of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, but because she was standing at the back of the crowd, she could not see the Lord of Southern Xinjiang's appearance from this angle, and could only see her back at the back.
The person who came out of the sedan was wearing a gorgeous dark purple long skirt. The pattern on the skirt was extremely complicated, and it was impossible to tell what the pattern referred to. The long sleeves fluttered, and under the sun, the pattern on the sleeves actually flashed a dazzling light purple luster. The silver-white belt around her waist was dotted with beautiful blue and green gems.
She was not wearing shoes, and her pair of jade feet were as white as the most beautiful white jade. There were gorgeous and beautiful golden anklets on both ankles. On her head was a white jade crown, which was still inlaid with gorgeous and beautiful gems.
She gently raised her hand, revealing her fair and slender wrist, on which she wore a simple bracelet with a string of small golden bells. When she raised her hand, the bell on her hand made a pleasant sound.
However, this bell seemed a little old?
Gu Qingxi felt a little strange. The Lord of Southern Xinjiang's travel was so gorgeous, the sedan chair was also gorgeous, and her clothes were also luxurious. Why was the string of bells on her hand so simple and even a little old, which seemed to be inconsistent with her preferences and style.
As the pleasant sound of the bells rang, the dozen or so alchemists covered their stomachs at the same time, then felt dizzy, and then began to vomit.
But unlike the vomiting of the first alchemist, they vomited clear water. There seemed to be nothing on the ground.
But soon everyone found something strange. The clear water on the ground began to twist, as if something was crawling in it.
"This poisonous insect is actually transparent!" Lin Xiushi was shocked and shouted.
"Deal with it." Qu Feixuan, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, said lightly.
Gu Qingxi heard this voice and cried in her heart. This charming voice, this charming voice! It's simply the standard of a peerless demon concubine who makes the king never want to go to court!
When Lin Xiushi heard the order of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, he hurriedly took out a kind of medicine powder and poured it on the clear water. Soon, something in the clear water began to wriggle violently. Then it soon stopped moving.
Everyone was terrified.
"How does Yunyan Sect compensate?" The voice of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang sounded again.
"My Yunyan Sect is willing to take out 70% of the income of the 100-year spiritual garden to compensate the alchemists." The leader of the Yunyan Sect was pale, and said slowly word by word, "As for the great elder and several other elders, let the Lord of Southern Xinjiang punish them." After the
leader of the Yunyan Sect finished speaking, there was a sound of gasps around.
50% of the income of the 100-year spiritual garden? !
How much money is that? !
The Yunyan Sect is a top-grade demon sect that has always maintained a high status in southern Xinjiang by growing medicinal herbs and refining pills.
Yunyan Sect has many spiritual gardens. Not to mention the ones in the sect, there are also spiritual gardens cultivated in other places.
How many hundreds of millions of spiritual stones are there in a full hundred years of income?
Now taking out 70% to compensate these alchemists is indeed very sincere. Because 70% is almost pure income, the remaining 30% also includes the cost of planting and the expenses of maintaining the spiritual garden.
This time, Yunyan Sect was seriously injured. It will take at least a hundred years to recover.
As for whether it can still be a heavenly sect after a hundred years, it is still unknown.
"Seal the cultivation and plant the spiritual garden for five hundred years." The Lord of Southern Frontier announced the punishment of the Great Elder and several other elders lightly.
Everyone immediately understood the purpose of such a punishment.
Although this matter is very bad, no one has died. If the Great Elder and his people are killed or imprisoned, it will be too easy for them and it will also be a waste.
The Lord of Southern Xinjiang adhered to the principle of waste utilization and turned these people from high-ranking elders into the lowest-ranking menial disciples to plant spiritual gardens, letting them fall from a high place, which was a kind of destruction and punishment to their hearts. It can also create value by the way to compensate these monks.
Or the Lord of Southern Xinjiang is merciful!
No one objected to the decision of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang.
Five hundred years... Can these elders survive until then after their cultivation was sealed? Gu Qingxi was thinking about this question. Is the Lord of Southern Xinjiang really merciful?
Yunyan Sect was really injured this time and paid a large sum of money. Only one second elder was left in the Elders' Council, and his reputation was gone. The leader of Yunyan Sect was also injured.
After the Lord of Southern Xinjiang made this decision, he returned to the sedan chair.
At this time, a female cultivator who was responsible for scattering flowers in front of the sedan chair suddenly said: "Where is Gu Qingxi?"
Huh? What are you calling me for?
Gu Qingxi was startled when he heard his name, and then squeezed through the crowd.
"Here." Gu Qingxi walked to the sedan chair and replied.
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