"Hehe, I can't really say that I've mastered it. Due to a few coincidences, I managed to do some research on the power of space. " Venerable Spirit Butterfly smiled and said, "Didn't you say earlier that I'm an experienced and knowledgeable senior? Therefore, I can't disappoint you, right?"
Just as he was speaking, Venerable Spirit Butterfly grabbed the scroll of the 'sword technique' in the mister's hand and slowly pulled it out of the 'Big Dipper Shifting Formation' amidst the mister's unwilling roar.
"Dammit, dammit … my 'sword technique', it belongs to me, it belongs to me!" The mister crazily grabbed the 'sword technique' scroll.
This sword technique was an important part of his future plans, and he couldn't let anyone snatch it away. The mister tried his best to grab the 'sword technique'.
Even so, how could his power compare to that of an experienced Venerable One? His struggle was futile.
In the end, the 'sword technique' scroll was still pulled out of the formation by Venerable Spirit Butterfly. It wasn't just the formation that was pulled out … At the same time, the 'mister's' arms were also pulled out.
While he was fighting for the 'sword technique', his arms were cut off by the spatial power of the formation. Venerable Spirit Butterfly pulled them out of the formation.
However, these arms weren't human arms, they had a mechanical structure … were they the arms of a magical treasure?
Venerable Spirit Butterfly casually threw the scroll and the arms at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang grabbed the scroll of the 'loose cultivator Li Tiansu' and quickly unfolded it to see if it was real or fake.
"Aaaaaah!" At this time, the mister roared like a wild beast. His body quickly sank, leaving only half of his head outside.
When Song Shuhang unfolded the scroll, he discovered that there was only one scroll in his hand. Therefore, he immediately called out, "Senior Spirit Butterfly, there is only one scroll, there are three more on this guy's body!"
And at this time … the head of that 'mister' had already disappeared into the Star Shifting Formation. After his body disappeared, the blood-soaked formation on the ground suddenly burned and turned into ashes.
"Don't panic, Shuhang Little Friend." Venerable Spirit Butterfly held his chin and faintly smiled. He smiled faintly and said, "He secretly replaced those three sword technique paintings when we were fighting over them."
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Senior Spirit Butterfly, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?
"On this guy. There's something I'm interested in. Don't be nervous, the sword technique painting won't be lost. If you have time in the next few days, how about we go look for him together? "Venerable Spirit Butterfly laughed.
Song Shuhang forced a smile and nodded. Senior Spirit Butterfly's curiosity was truly exuberant.
Fortunately … At the very least, there was a 'Sword Technique Painting Scroll'. Song Shuhang opened the sword art scroll and took a look. The scroll was the same as the one he saw in Chu Chu's life dream.
However, he did not know if it was because there was only one painting scroll and there was not a complete set, so there were no set attributes. Reiki, who was in Song Shuhang's Heart Acupoint, was very calm and did not react to the painting scroll at all.
Song Shuhang looked at it again and again, but he really couldn't see any secrets from it.
In the end, he could only give up. He rolled up the painting scroll and carried it on his back.
At this time, the six disciples of the Chu family asked, "Senior Sister Chu Chu, what should we do with the other three scrolls?" "What about the other three scrolls?"
"No need to panic. In a few days, Senior Spirit Butterfly and I will definitely look for the scrolls," Song Shuhang replied.
Perhaps it was because his current appearance as' Miss Chu Chu 'was very popular among the disciples of the Chu family. After hearing his guarantee, the disciples of the Chu family calmed down.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly looked at the bloodstains all over the ground and said, "Let's go, we're leaving this place."
Venerable Spirit Butterfly turned around and left the secret room.
Song Shuhang and Jouko Hagi followed closely behind him.
Next were the six disciples of the Chu family.
Before the six disciples of the Chu family left, they brought out the corpses of the two traitors of the Chu family … as for the four human skins of the servants, they were left in the secret room and preserved at the scene.
… …
… …
When they left the secret room, several disciples of the Chu family wearing gas masks were gathering toward the secret room from a distant place.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly furrowed his brows … he didn't want to be surrounded by so many disciples of the Chu family.
"Shuhang Little Friend. I'll take my leave first and go meet the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. I'll leave these disciples of the Chu family to you, Little Friend, "Venerable Spirit Butterfly said to Song Shuhang with a smile.
After saying this much, without waiting for Song Shuhang to reply, Venerable Spirit Butterfly's figure disappeared … without a trace. At the same time, Jouko Hagi disappeared as well. She didn't even have time to react before her father grabbed her and left.
Only Song Shuhang was left alone in front of the entrance of the Chu family's ancestral hall.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched as he looked at the large group of disciples of the Chu family in front of him.
Behind him, six disciples of the Chu family wearing gas masks carried the two corpses out of the secret room. "Senior Sister Chu Chu, what happened to that senior and that girl just now?"
"They're busy. They left first, "Song Shuhang replied.
In front of him, a group of disciples of the Chu family surrounded Song Shuhang and asked, "Senior Sister Chu Chu, what happened in the secret room?"
"Senior Sister Chu Chu, where are the intruders?"
"Senior Sister, where are the enemies? Since they dared to cause trouble in the territory of the Chu family, we'll kill them! "
"Senior Sister Chu Chu, are those guys with long spikes on the ground the enemies?"
All of them were talking at the same time, calling him Senior Sister Chu Chu … Song Shuhang felt that his liver was in pain.
He stretched out his hand and pressed down in the air, hinting everyone to shut up. "Everyone, quiet down. As you can see, a few of the intruders died, and one escaped … this matter has come to an end for now. As for the rest, we'll wait for the elders to come and deal with it. "
Miss Chu Chu had a good reputation in the Chu family, and all the disciples of the Chu family on the scene quieted down.
"Then, send someone to the Grievance Settling Platform and ask some seniors of the Chu family to come back. We'll think of a way to disperse the fog in the territory of the clan.
"Disciples wearing gas masks, form a rescue team and carry the unconscious companions out of the foggy area. If there are any injured members of the clan, bring them out for treatment.
"Seal the secret room and the ancestral hall. Don't let anyone enter.
"Stay vigilant and prevent people with ulterior motives from taking advantage of the situation."
Song Shuhang used the identity of 'Chu Chu' to issue several orders. Apart from these, he couldn't think of anything else for the time being. After all, he was just an ordinary student … and it hadn't even been two months since he became a cultivator. He couldn't be expected to act like the leader of the clan and support the whole situation.
Actually, Song Shuhang was already doing a very good job. After issuing several orders, the members of the Chu family started to get busy in an orderly manner.
After the members of the Chu family scattered and started to get busy, the six disciples that entered the secret room asked Song Shuhang in a low voice, "Senior Sister Chu Chu, how come those two disciples of the Chu family are also in the secret room?"
Song Shuhang shook his head and said, "They were already killed when I entered the secret room."
The six disciples wearing gas masks clenched their teeth and said, "Those vile thieves!"
"Senior Sister, in that case, we'll take the bodies of our two senior brothers to a safe place." The voices of the six disciples wearing gas masks were filled with sorrow.
Song Shuhang nodded.
Sometimes, even cultivators' lives were just as fragile.
Just as the six disciples were about to leave with the corpses, one of the disciples of the Chu family stopped and stretched out his hand, starting to scratch his body.
"Strange, it's so itchy!" the disciple of the Chu family said.
As though it was a fuse, the remaining six disciples of the Chu family started to scratch their bodies. "It's so itchy, so itchy!"
Song Shuhang asked, "What's going on?"
"It's so itchy." The six disciples started to tear off their clothes and scratch their bodies.
When one of them tore off her thick outer clothes … a large area of her white skin was revealed. It was a female cultivator.
"They were poisoned?" Song Shuhang immediately thought of the dust that was sprayed out in the secret room.
Next, he looked at the two corpses.
So that's how it was … although Venerable Spirit Butterfly blew the dust away, it still remained in the secret room. A lot of it must have landed on the two corpses.
The disciples of the Chu family that were carrying the corpses were poisoned while they were moving them away.
It was a very tyrannical poison.
Song Shuhang said, "Use your qi and blood energy and see if you can expel the poison."
The six disciples of the Chu family were all cultivators of the First Stage Realm.
After hearing his words, they activated the energy in their apertures and tried to stop the itchy pain. However, it didn't have any effect. While using their qi and blood energy, they felt even more itchy and painful.
"Endure it, don't scratch randomly. Put the corpses on one side … don't let anyone else come in contact with them, "Song Shuhang called out.
The disciples of the Chu family immediately understood and quickly put the corpses on one side.
"Spread out and don't move randomly," Song Shuhang said to the six disciples of the Chu family.
After saying this much, he cautiously moved forward and approached one of the disciples of the Chu family. At this time, if the six of them were to shake their bodies due to the itch, they would definitely pass the poison to him.
After taking a step forward, he arrived in front of one of the disciples and stretched out his hand, placing it on the wrist of the opposite party to avoid direct skin contact.
Soon after, Song Shuhang operated the true qi in his dantian and carefully injected it into the body of the disciple.
His true qi was the result of the 'Basic Buddhist Fist Technique' and the 'True Self Meditation Scripture'. Both were buddhist techniques that could restrain poisons to a certain extent.
However, since it was his first time injecting true qi into the body of another cultivator, he was somewhat unfamiliar with it.
As soon as the true qi flowed through the wrist and into the body of the disciple of the Chu family, Song Shuhang felt his eyes light up. He felt as though he could 'see' the condition of the body of the opposite party through the direction of the true qi.
It was a very strange feeling … Song Shuhang faintly felt as though he had grasped something.
The true qi revolved around the body of the disciple.
Although the poison wasn't expelled, it was restrained by the true qi, greatly suppressing the pain and itchiness of the disciple.
It was good that it was effective.
Now, he could ask the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group to take a look at the poison and get rid of it.
Song Shuhang inwardly heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he said to the disciple, "Don't worry. Although I only suppressed the itch …"
At first, he wanted to say, 'But I can look for a few seniors to get rid of the poison in your body.'
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