Chapter 628 I want to leave a legacy
After Qianxun landed, he pointed to the rooms next to him and said, "Each of you choose a room to live in first, and wait for my call."
After saying that, Qianxun entered the main cave first.
Ding Huan sighed, this bastard really wanted blood.
He laid down various poisonous laws without hesitation.
Now Ding Huan's Poison Law is no longer the single Poison Law before. There are all kinds of powerful Poison Laws.
Here he not only laid out the poison rules of tarsal bone bite path and sinking path, but also laid out some poison path rules that are obscure and difficult to discover.
Not only that, Ding Huan also placed spiritual marks on the other eight people.
As long as the body dies, this mark will automatically disappear.
Even though Qian Xun is now in the realm of the Divine Lord, this guy's formation methods are not necessarily better than his.
Looking at the protective formation outside Qianlei Mountain, you can tell that this protective formation is only a third-level divine formation, and it is a relatively poor third-level defensive divine formation.
"Why do I feel weird?" An outer disciple finally discovered something was wrong.
Logically speaking, when an outer disciple arrives, he must first go through various procedures.
However, after they arrived, the peak master threw them here and entered the main cave himself.
The other people started talking, this was indeed strange.
Ding Huan didn't stay here to talk nonsense, he entered the last room.
If this Qianxun chooses to eat blood, he will definitely start from the first room.
If he guessed wrong, he could only blame his bad luck.
If he guessed correctly, then he would not be able to save the other eight people.
After entering the house, Ding Huan didn't make any move. Although he was sitting cross-legged on the futon, he was crazily laying out various poisonous laws.
Before the first day had passed, Ding Huan's mind scanned the outer disciples in the first room and came out and walked into Qian Xun's cave.
Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his judgment was correct. Qianxun started calling from the first room.
In less than an hour, Ding Huan felt that his spiritual mark collapsed.
Ding Huan sighed inwardly. He has never joined a sect since he started practicing.
Even if you join a sect, you are creating a sect by yourself.
After arriving in the God Realm, he finally joined a sect, only to meet a blood eater.
Does this mean that he has no connection with the sect?
The first day passed, and on the second day Ding Huan's mind swept over the disciples in the second room and entered Qianxun's cave.
Then the same hour passed, and the spiritual mark he had laid down disintegrated.
On the third and fourth days, two people entered every day.
On the fifth and sixth days, another person came in.
However, Ding Huan sensed from the Shen Dao Poison Law he had laid out that Qianxun was poisoned, and it was getting deeper and deeper.
Ding Huan sneered in his heart, how dare you call him for blood food?
On the seventh day, a voice came from Ding Huan's house: "Come in, I will teach you the Qing Lei method today."
Ding Huan stood up and thought to himself that this guy couldn't even find a better reason?
Entering Qianxun's cave, Ding Huan casually arranged some divine formation patterns outside.
The restrictions in Qianxun's cave were open, and Ding Huan entered Qianxun's cave without any hesitation.
As soon as Ding Huan entered, Qianxun locked the cave's restrictions.
In front of where Qianxun was sitting cross-legged, there was a futon, and around the futon was an Essence and Blood Devouring Divine Formation.
"Sit on the futon." Qianxun's voice was calm.
Ding Huan's eyes fell on Qianxun and he swallowed eight blood foods. Not only did this guy not get better, but his Tao Yun also became obscure.
The celestial spirit from before was gone, replaced by a moribund scene full of hostility.
The poison of Shen Dao is really powerful.
Ding Huan raised his hand and threw out dozens of formation flags, then looked at Qian Xun who was staring at him: "Why do you think you called me here so nicely?"
"You..." Qian Xun looked at Ding Huan in disbelief.
Then he flew into a rage. Even if he was seriously injured and his Tao Yun was not smooth, he was still a divine king.
Hearing Ding Huan's arrogant words, he raised his hand to grab Ding Huan without hesitation.
Ding Huan's domain stretched out, and under the domain, the poison law instantly filled the entire space.
Qian Xun, who had been corroded by the poison of Shen Dao to the point where he had problems with his avenue, suddenly burst the poison law in his body like a balloon filled with air.
The terrifying poisonous law not only eroded all his Dao charms in an instant, but also filled his sea of consciousness, meridians and Dantian.
The Shen Dao Poison and the Tarsal Bone Devouring Dao erupted at the same time. Not to mention Qian Xun was seriously injured. Even if Qian Xun had no injuries or even if his cultivation level was raised to another level, he still couldn't resist.
"Poof!" Qianxun spurted out a stream of dirty blood, and his skin turned gray-brown.
"The poison you gave..." Qian Xun's voice trembled, as if she still couldn't believe that she would be poisoned by an outer disciple.
Although he was seriously injured, he seemed to be doing well on the surface, but in fact his injuries were getting worse.
Otherwise, he would not ask Bo Ya to find blood food for him.
After he was poisoned, he always thought that it was contained in the injury, but it just broke out recently because he failed to suppress it.
Only now did I know that he had found the poison himself.
Ding Huan kicked Qian Xun, and after kicking Qian Xun away, he said, "What do you think?" "Let me go once, and I am willing to agree to all your requests." Qian Xun's voice trembled, hiding A strong unwillingness.
"Appoint me as the steward of Qianlei Mountain, and ask the sect's inner deacon to take charge of this matter." Ding Huan said lightly.
Hearing that Ding Huan agreed to let the deacon from the sect come over, Qian Xun was ecstatic. As long as the deacon in charge of this area from the inner sect came over, it meant that he would survive.
"Okay, I agree with you." Qian Xun agreed with Ding Huan without hesitation.
In his heart, Ding Huan was already a dead person.
Ding Huan asked: "The inner deacon is here, do you know what to say?"
"I just said that my injury was too serious. I hope you can become my steward of Qianlei Mountain. From now on, Qianlei Mountain will be handed over to you. You can even say that I have accepted you as a disciple..."
Qian Xun spits out a mouthful of black blood with every word he speaks.
In order to win Ding Huan's trust, he took the initiative to add some words to reassure Ding Huan.
Ding Huan snorted coldly: "The latter part is right, but the first sentence is wrong. If you say that you may die at any time, you don't want Qianlei Mountain to lose its inheritance..."
"Okay, I will say that I am seriously injured and may die at any time. I don't want Qianlei Mountain to have no inheritance. I have accepted you as the successor, and I hope Qianlei Mountain will flourish in your hands..."
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How dare Qian Xun disobey?
Ding Huan pointed at Qian Xun's eyebrows: "I will plant something in your body. If you dare not say half a sentence according to what I just meant, you will die in an ugly way. Do you understand?"
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"I know, I will definitely say what I just said." Qianxun's heart was filled with murderous intent.
He didn't believe that Ding Huan could restrict how he spoke when outsiders were here.
Ding Huan knew what this guy was thinking. If this guy could break the three thousand avenues of asking the mind, he would admit defeat.
"Do you know what my name is?"
"I don't know."
"Your father Huan's surname is Ding and his name is Huan. Do you remember it?"
"Remember."
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Ding Huan took care of the scene, and when Qian Xun lay on the bed, the darkness on her body had long disappeared.
Not to mention being poisoned, I can't even feel the breath of poison now.
Qianxun couldn't see that his body had returned to its original state. He only knew that the poison in his body had not weakened much.
He believed that when the sect's deacon came over, he would immediately find out that he was poisoned.
The sect's deacon came very quickly, and he didn't come alone, there were two people.
Yuan Feng, the internal deacon, and an ordinary external disciple.
Ding Huan felt relieved when he saw these two people.
He was worried that a late-stage divine king might be able to see through his methods.
In the late stage of a god, he believed that the other party could not see through his methods.
"Master Qianxun, your injury..." The deity deacon saw Daoyun's weak Qianxun and immediately stepped forward to ask.
In fact, when he was called by Qian Xun, he was already mentally prepared.
If he was not seriously injured and was about to die, how could Qian Xun have called him, the internal affairs deacon in charge of funeral affairs, to come over?
Ding Huan hurriedly said: "The Peak Master's injury has worsened, and I specially asked Deacon Yuan to come over and talk about something. Deacon Yuan, is there really nothing we can do about the Peak Master's injury? Where is the Sect Master? Can the Sect Master save the Peak Master?"
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The tone of his voice was filled with reluctance, which made Yuan Feng feel that Ding Huan was eager for Qian Xun to recover soon.
Yuan Feng sighed, how could he not know Qian Xun's injury?
But he didn't know Qianxun's injury would worsen to such an extent.
"The sect master is not in the sect now. Qianfeng Master's injury has deteriorated too quickly." Yuan Feng's tone also sounded a little weak.
"Peak Master, if you have anything to say, just tell Deacon Yuan. I believe you will get better. When the sect master comes back, he will definitely help you heal." Ding Huan's eyes were a little red.
Qian Xun was furious: "Deacon Yuan, hurry up..."
Qianxun just said a quick word, and a blood arrow spurted out, and he felt that his vitality was rapidly disappearing.
At this moment, Qianxun had a feeling that as long as he dared to say one wrong word, his life would disappear immediately.
At this moment, Qianxun's heart was filled with horror.
What method is this?
Isn't Ding Huan an ordinary outer disciple?
Why is there still such a method? I'm afraid even the sect leader doesn't have this method, right?
"Peak Master, don't be anxious, Deacon Yuan is here, please speak slowly.
After you finish explaining, Deacon Yuan and I will send you to the Sect Healing Hall. The healing there will definitely be better than here. ”
Ding Huan quickly comforted him.
Qianxun's heart is filled with fear now.
He couldn't even speak according to his own will.
I can't stay here anymore, I must leave with Deacon Yuan.
"Deacon Yuan, my injuries are too serious, and I know that I will not die soon. I only hope that after I leave, the inheritance of Qian Lei Mountain can stay. I accepted Ding Huan as my disciple, and I only hope that Qian Lei Mountain will be in Ding Huan's hands in the future... ”
Qianxun could only say this, and then blood arrows spurted out. He was horrified to find that his soul was also crazily disintegrating, and his vitality disappeared faster.
At this moment, he finally understood that Ding Huan had no intention of letting him finish his words, let alone let him leave Qianlei Mountain.
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