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Chapter 62

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"Go, go!" Su Junmo looked around and waved his hand helplessly.

The person sent by the Xue family lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Sikong Xing held onto Meng Qi's arm. The two of them followed Su Junmo out of Rosy Lane.

The Xue family was one of the four major families in the Wind Alliance. They stayed in an inn arranged by the Falling Star Pavilion. It was located in the center of the eastern part of Falling Star City, not far from Rosy Lane where Meng Qi and the others stayed.

After crossing two streets, they soon arrived.

There were two disciples from the Falling Star Pavilion guarding outside the inn. When they passed by, Meng Qi's eyes moved slightly and glanced at the hands of those disciples.

The Falling Star Pavilion disciple who was wearing a brown blademaster robe stood straight. He gave off the same feeling as Pei Mufeng. They were like swords. It was quite reassuring to just stand there.

"Did they touch Miss Xue?" Meng Qi suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Su Junmo stopped in his tracks.

The two Falling Star Pavilion disciples looked at Meng Qi. One of them said, "We found Miss Xue outside the city gate and sent her here. The Pavilion Master went to deal with other matters and hasn't arrived yet. We waited here. "

"No wonder …" Meng Qi nodded.

"What's wrong?" Su Junmo asked curiously. "Is there a problem with them?"

His gaze followed Meng Qi's gaze and landed on the hands of the two disciples.

Meng Qi took out a porcelain bottle from her storage bag and poured out two pills for the two disciples. "Put them in your mouth."

The two disciples looked at each other and took the pills. However, they didn't immediately put them into their mouths.

Meng Qi took out a white glove from her storage bag.

The glove looked like silk. She couldn't tell what material it was made of. It fit perfectly on Meng Qi's right hand.

She bought it after earning spirit stones. It was impervious to fire and water.

She reached out and grabbed the wrist of the disciple on the left and lifted his hand.

Su Junmo and Sikong Xing stood beside her curiously. The two of them stared at the hand in confusion.

Meng Qi said, "Although I don't know what kind of poison Miss Xue was poisoned with, it's in their hands."

She paused, then formed a hand seal with her left hand.

A soft fluorescent light enveloped the man's palm.

"What is this?" Sikong Xing exclaimed in a low voice.

The disciple's fingertip revealed a very thin dark green line under the light of the spell.

The dark green line was very faint. Even if the light from the spell made it visible, it would be very difficult to notice if one did not look carefully.

Naturally, the Falling Star Pavilion disciple saw it too.

His face suddenly changed as he looked at the thin line in shock.

The dark green thread moved up his fingertips and finally disappeared into his wrist.

"What is this?!" The Falling Star Pavilion disciple hurriedly rolled up his sleeves.

Meng Qi moved his fingers up his arm and carefully examined it inch by inch.

The dark green thread moved up his wrist and disappeared before it reached his elbow.

"It must have been infected when you sent Miss Xue here," Meng Qi said softly as he let go of the disciple's wrist.

"So, can you tell what this is?" Su Junmo hurriedly asked.

Meng Qi shook his head. "Just now, his finger moved, and I saw a dark green light flash on his fingertip. However, I don't know what it is exactly. "

Su Junmo did not speak. He looked at Meng Qi deeply.

"Let's go in first." He said in a low voice. Then, he turned to the disciple sent by the Xue Family to invite him in. "I'll go find Brother Xue myself. Invite these two in first and let the rest of the Xue Family take a look at them."

"Yes," that person hurriedly replied.

The two Falling Star Pavilion disciples' expressions changed slightly, but they remained calm.

After all, the Medical Cultivators Conference was held in Falling Star City. Now, the best medical cultivators in the four realms were all in Falling Star City.

No matter what kind of poison it was, it would not be a problem.

They thanked Su Junmo and Meng Qi, then followed the Xue Family members into the inn.

"Let's go in too," Su Junmo said as he led Meng Qi and Sikong Xing into the inn.

He quickened his pace and said to Meng Qi, "I have a feeling that this matter is not as simple as it seems. You... be careful. "

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

She began to recall quickly in her mind what the dark green line was.

The three of them soon arrived at the courtyard where Xue Chengxuan lived alone. It was brightly lit, and there were a few Xue Family members guarding outside the courtyard.

When they saw Su Junmo, they hurriedly stepped forward and bowed. Then, they respectfully led him inside.

"Is Miss Xue awake?" Su Junmo asked.

"Not yet." The disciple who led them inside shook his head and sighed, "Eldest Young Master is very anxious. Miss Xue's poison is a bit strange, otherwise, he would not have invited you here in the middle of the night."

"Brother Su." As soon as the disciple's voice fell, the door to the main room in the courtyard opened.

Xue Chengxuan probably heard the noise and hurriedly came out to greet them. He cupped his hands in greeting to Su Junmo, and his gaze quickly swept past Meng Qi and Sikong Xing. A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes, but he did not say anything.

He nodded to Meng Qi, and then waved his hand, "Brother Su, please."

After Xue Chengxuan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the room first.

That room was specially prepared for him by Falling Star Pavilion, and was more spacious than the other rooms.

In addition to Xue Chengxuan, there were three other xiuzhe sitting in the room.

One was a male xiu with white hair and beard, and the other was a male and female middle-aged xiuzhe about forty years old.

"This is an elder of the sect." Xue Chengxuan quickly introduced, "This is Chief Elder. He is the one who invited Brother Su to come and discuss."

"Elder Xue." Su Junmo raised his hands in greeting to the Chief Elder of the Xue Family who had white hair and beard.

He had stayed in Xi Jie for a long time, and was familiar with the Xue Family. He had seen this elder twice before, and knew that the other was Xue Chengxuan's grand-uncle. His seniority in the Xue Family was very high, and he would not usually appear.

The old man slowly nodded. He opened his half-lidded eyes and looked towards Su Junmo and the others, "Little Friend Su, thank you for your trouble."

Meng Qi quickly looked around the room.

There was a large carved bed against the wall of the room. The curtains on the bed were lowered and covered the scene inside.

The fragrance of Chinese medicine filled the room. There was a small incense burner next to the bed, and faint smoke slowly rose from it.

Through the curtains, he could faintly see a person lying on the bed.

Was that Miss Xue?

Meng Qi thought inside.

Her impression of the Xue Family was all from Xue Jinwen. She did not know if she was related to the Xue Family.

She had heard people call Xue Jinwen Third Miss Xue, and knew that she came from a large medical sect in Xi Jie.

Was the person lying on the bed her?

"Brother Su, please wait a moment." Xue Chengxuan said softly, "I have also sent someone to invite the Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion. He should be here soon."

"What is going on?" Su Junmo asked softly, "Can't Ling Feng's poison be cured?"

Ling Feng?

Then she was not Xue Jinwen.

Meng Qi sighed in relief.

She heard Xue Chengxuan laugh bitterly, and then say softly, "It's not that it can't be cured, but … sigh!"

The elegant and handsome man sighed softly, and said hoarsely, "The other party came prepared this time. The poison in Ling Feng's body is not so strong that the Xue Family is helpless."

"Then why is she still unconscious?" Su Junmo did not understand, "What's the problem?"

Xue Chengxuan sighed again. Before he could explain, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Meng Qi turned to look at the door. Pei Mufeng, accompanied by a Xue Family disciple, walked in quickly.

"Pavilion Master Pei." Xue Chengxuan went forward and bowed hurriedly, "Sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night."

"It's alright." Pei Mufeng nodded at him, but his gaze first looked at Meng Qi.

His indifferent gaze landed on her face for a moment, and then on Xue Chengxuan's face, "What's the matter? Daoist Xue, please speak. "

"My sister, Ling Feng, was poisoned on the way to Falling Star City. Fortunately, two disciples from the Falling Star Pavilion sent her to me. Thank you, Pavilion Master Pei."

Pei Mufeng frowned and looked at the curtains on the bed, "I already know about this. At that time, I was handling another matter outside the East City and could not make it in time. Daoist Xue, please do not blame me."

Xue Chengxuan nodded, "Long story short. The poison that my sister was poisoned with is a fifth-grade demonic poison. The toxicity is not strong, and the Xue Family should be able to detoxify it. However, the other party obviously came prepared. Other than poisoning my sister, they also used a formation to imprison her. "

Meng Qi was stunned, and became even more curious.

"The imprison is very tricky. It will not harm my sister's life, but it will prevent cultivators of Golden Core and above from detoxifying her."

Meng Qi was stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

This kind of imprison was a little clever.

It did not seem like something the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds would do. To imprison someone like this, they had to rely on formations.

The formations of the Three Thousand Worlds were mostly used to forge weapons.

Meng Qi had heard his master talk about formations before. Although he was not systematic, he had a rough idea.

Back then, the study of formations was spread across the Three Realms.

The blacksmiths in the Three Thousand Worlds mostly knew how to forge weapons or draw formations on talisman paper.

There were very few killing formations. As for imprisons … this was indeed something done by the demonic world.

Furthermore, Xue Lingfeng was poisoned with demonic poison.

Could it be that there were demonic cultivators around Descending Star City again?

Xue Chengxuan paused, then continued, "Therefore, all the disciples of the Xue Family who came to Descending Star City this time are unable to detoxify my sister."

His voice turned cold, "The person who poisoned her must have calculated this point. He actually restricted the treatment to those below the Golden Core stage. There are definitely medical cultivators below the Golden Core stage in Descending Star City, but it is very difficult for them to detoxify a fifth-grade demonic poison! "

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This time, even Su Junmo raised his eyebrows, and his expression turned serious.

Pei Mufeng's face was as calm as still water. He said slowly, "Just now, there was another cultivator who was poisoned outside the East City. His condition was similar to Xue Lingfeng's sister's. He was also poisoned with demonic poison, and was also imprisoned. Cultivators above the Golden Core stage are unable to detoxify him. "

Xue Chengxuan, "What? There's someone else in the same condition as Ling Feng? "

Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat. Did they see it when they were outside the East City?

So it was not a duel, but someone was injured by poison?

She instinctively lifted her head to look at Pei Mufeng, but he was still looking at Xue Chengxuan.

"Does Daoist Xue have any ideas?"

"Ling Feng's life is not in danger for now. When my father arrives tomorrow, we'll see if he has any other ideas." Xue Chengxuan sighed softly.

"This time, it seems like the culprit is targeting the Medical Cultivators Conference. This method is undoubtedly a slap in the face for the conference." He continued.

"Mm." Pei Mufeng nodded, "Since the Medical Cultivators Conference is held in Descending Star City, Descending Star Pavilion is responsible for everyone's safety."

He said, "Daoist Xue, if you have any instructions, feel free to speak."

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