"From this feeling, he should have a grade-9 poison immunity elixir in his mouth.
He should also be a grade-8 alchemy grandmaster and just broke through not long ago. "
Gu Xuan observed Feng Yu for a while and more or less guessed the details.
This fella was indeed a talent.
He was a high-level saint and also a grade-8 alchemy grandmaster.
Not only was he not poisoned, but he was also secretly trying to break the restriction on his body.
"His alchemy dao inheritance probably came from a powerful alchemy emperor from ancient times. The kind that almost stepped into the realm of an alchemy saint.
That grade-9 poison immunity elixir gave me a feeling that it was very ancient and had existed for tens of thousands of years. The medicinal effect is far superior to a regular grade-9 poison immunity elixir by several folds.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been untainted by the poison. "
Gu Xuan analyzed in his heart.
Some of the other high-level saints also had grade-9 poison immunity elixirs in their mouths, but it was a pity that it didn't have any effect and they were still poisoned.
The poison was an extremely rare snake venom that could freeze the energy in the body and the blood in the body.
A snake venom that could cause such a situation was extremely rare. For a moment, Gu Xuan didn't know what kind of snake venom they were poisoned by.
"Eh?
That Feng Yu's eyes seem to be intentionally or unintentionally looking at those six praying mats?
Why is that? "
Gu Xuan squinted his eyes and followed Feng Yu's gaze.
The first floor of the ancient pagoda had a total of 36 praying mats.
It might seem messy, but it actually had a profound meaning.
Thirty of the praying mats were below the ancient pagoda lineage's martial artists.
The six praying mats at the innermost area were empty.
Furthermore, they were placed at the side of the wall with a certain distance from the other 30 praying mats.
In front of each of the six praying mats, there was a sandalwood cauldron that was exquisitely designed.
There was a lingering fragrance in the cauldron and it was the fragrance of the Origin Elixir.
It was obvious that those six sandalwood cauldrons were where the Origin Elixir was placed for the ancient pagoda lineage's martial artists to cultivate.
Everything looked very ordinary.
Be it the sandalwood cauldrons or the praying mats, they looked very ordinary and there was only a slight energy wave. It was very normal.
"No, this isn't right, this isn't normal! The Origin Elixir is extremely precious and is used for martial artists to cultivate. Three elixirs is probably the limit. How can there be six?
That is the behavior of a prodigal! Since that is the case, there isn't a need for six cauldrons. Just three, it is enough! The three extra sandalwood cauldrons … "Gu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly as a sliver of Spiritual Energy slithered into one of the sandalwood cauldrons like a snake.
He wanted to examine the six sandalwood cauldrons one by one, inside and out.
Feng Yu kept looking at the sandalwood cauldron. He probably wanted to use the sandalwood cauldron to do something.
Three minutes quickly passed.
Gu Xuan's Divine Soul power also withdrew from the last sandalwood cauldron.
Gu Xuan...
"So that's how it is. There are actually two restrictions on the first level of the ancient pagoda.
. and gravity...... and..
I can also go to the top floor of the ancient pagoda.
Hopefully, Elder Zephyr Thunder, Li Wuyu, and the others would be a little more helpful. Otherwise, they would lose their lives before he arrived.
Most importantly, nothing must happen to the Pagoda Master! "
Gu Xuan's soul power swept the outside of the ancient pagoda.
The outside was completely surrounded by the martial artists of the Hundred Cities Alliance and the Nine Poison Valley.
The Nine Poison Valley Master, Ke Dabu, and the Hundred Cities Alliance Master, Zhu Dan Divine Marquis, were outside. They seemed to be ready to attack.
Unfortunately, the protective restriction outside the ancient pagoda blocked them.
But they weren't in a hurry at all. Instead, they were waiting calmly.
Presumably, they were waiting for the two black-clothed masked men on the first floor of the ancient pagoda to force them to open the restriction.
Ke Dabu's son, Ke Xiaodu, even got a recliner to lie down. He looked like he was watching a show.
"What a pretentious person!"
Gu Xuan glanced at Ke Xiaodu. After cursing in his heart, he couldn't help but frown.
The posture of the people outside was normal no matter how he looked at it.
But why did he feel that something was wrong?
And it was very wrong! Gu Xuan frowned even more.
This feeling came suddenly and violently, but he didn't know the reason for this feeling.
"Strange, strange."
Gu Xuan muttered in his heart.
He possessed the and knew that this feeling wouldn't appear for no reason.
Since it appeared, then there must be a reason.
Furthermore, Gu Xuan had a feeling that the reason for this feeling was very important.
It was a pity that no matter how important it was, he couldn't figure it out.
"Time is up!"
A furious yell interrupted Gu Xuan's thoughts.
A black-clothed masked man sneered and walked to the side of a mid-level saint.
"From now on, as long as you don't say how to open the ancient pagoda's restriction, I will kill one person every minute! This lucky mid-level saint, I will start with you! "
His hand was placed on the mid-level saint's head.
That mid-level saint was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 30s or 40s. He was wearing cotton clothes and had a simple and honest face.
But right now, that simple and honest face had already turned pale.
Large beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
He wasn't afraid of threats, but it didn't mean that he wasn't afraid of death.
Between betraying the ancient pagoda lineage and dying, he chose the latter.
"Come on! If I, Huang Naihan, blink my eyes, it will be my loss! "
The simple and honest middle-aged man raised his head.
The black-clothed masked man's eyes twitched when he placed his hand on Huang Naihan's head.
(I am clearly going to smash your head with a palm strike. Why are you raising your head?)
(Do you want me to chop your head off with a palm blade?)
(Also, you actually dare to say that if you blink your eyes, it will be your loss?)
(You have already closed your eyes, alright?)
The black-clothed masked man felt that his intelligence was being challenged. He snorted and turned his hand on Huang Naihan's head into a palm blade.
But it wasn't aimed at Huang Naihan's neck.
Instead, it slashed down from the top of his head, wanting to cut him into two halves! Most of the martial artists from the ancient pagoda lineage closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see this cruel scene.
It wasn't that they were afraid of death. As saints, everyone was used to seeing life and death.
It was just that they hadn't experienced life and death for a hundred thousand years.
They had been together for a hundred thousand years! With this strike, they would be separated forever.
But it didn't matter. Soon, they would meet again in the Nether Underworld.
"My life is over!"
Before the palm blade landed, Huang Naihan was the first to let out a tragic cry.
Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.
This guy really lived up to his name as Huang Naihan! What was he screaming about?
Didn't he realize that Feng Yu had already made his move?
Whoosh! Just as Huang Naihan was about to be hit by the palm blade, Feng Yu suddenly stood up and threw out a hidden dart in the nick of time! A terrifying force was released from the dart. It wasn't any weaker than an Emperor's Fate or Emperor's Weapon! Whoosh! The dart hit the black-clothed masked man's palm blade and pierced through his palm! "What?!"
The black-clothed masked man exclaimed. He didn't expect someone to attack him at this time.
The other black-clothed masked man had already reacted. He moved and rushed toward Feng Yu! As for Feng Yu, he didn't even look at the result of the dart. He was already rushing toward the sandalwood cauldron! A badge appeared in his hand.
The badge emitted a mysterious golden light. It was different from the badges that the disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Faction had. It was obviously a badge with a higher authority.
At this moment, there was only one thought in Feng Yu's mind.
"I must put the badge into the sandalwood cauldron!"
For this, he didn't hesitate to burn some of his lifespan and used two hundred percent of his speed to rush toward the sandalwood cauldron.
However, when he was less than five feet away from the sandalwood cauldron, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You're the direct disciple of the Pagoda Master?
You're quite capable. Not only were you not poisoned, but you also broke through the Sealing Technique.
I didn't expect you to be so impatient.
I thought you would only show up after a few people died.
What a pity, what a pity. Not a single person died, and you appeared.
Your Qi cultivation skills are far inferior to your master's! Hand over the Flying Dragon Badge and betray your master, and I'll spare your life! "
The person standing in front of Feng Yu was none other than the other black-clothed masked man! However, his voice was different from before.
It sounded familiar.
Everyone's expression changed when they heard the voice.
Even Gu Xuan's expression changed too.
He recognized the voice.
It was the voice of the fourth elder of the Ancient Pagoda Faction, Li Wuyu's fourth Junior Brother, Elder Bai! He took off the veil on his face that was covered in a special energy.
Elder Bai's face appeared in front of everyone!
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