Chapter 1172: Conspiracy of Xi Gongchi

The Promise Palace.
Nanfeng Qi sat in the Xingluo Temple like a zombie, and it was a few days without eating or drinking.
"The palace master is not good, and many of our disciples have been poisoned." A palace man hurriedly entered the temple and reported.
Nanfeng Qi didn't hear it at all, and there was no response at all.
"The lord of the palace ..."
The man in the palace was anxious, and as soon as he wanted to say something, a plume of poisonous smoke drifted. Before he could say the whole thing, he passed out.
Nanfeng Qi finally realized what she wanted to get up, but she passed out completely weakly.
Xi Gongchi and Liu Yuanshan stepped out of the dark.
"Why didn't he poison him directly?" Liu Yuanshan frowned and looked at the fainted Nanfeng Qi.
Xi Gongchi seduced his lips, "Nanfeng Qi's waste can't die now."
Liu Yuanshan's eyes flickered slightly, did not understand the meaning of Xi Gongchi. But Xi Gongchi didn't mean to explain to Liu Yuanshan.
"Go, go to Saint Xuanzong."
An hour later, Saint Xuanzong was also a painful mourning.
"The lord is bad, half of our disciples are poisoned."
Fan Lihua, who was being treated in retreat, heard the applause of her disciples, angrily angrily, and spit out another blood.
Fan Lihua wiped off the blood stains on the corners of her lips and immediately went out.
"what happened?"
Fan Lihua anxiously grabbed the disciple of the newspaper.
"Someone poisoned the disciples in Zongli, and a few were dead." The disciples shuddered and did not dare to conceal any authenticity.
Fan Lihua left the disciple and hurried out.
Fan Lihua was shocked when he looked at the disciples who were mourning on the ground and the bodies of those disciples, and immediately came forward to check them.
Soon she found that the poison among the disciples was very strange, and she had never seen it before.
"Do you know who caused the poison?" Fan Lihua asked with a frown.
The poisoned disciple shook his head in pain. "I don't know."
Fan Lihua asked again, "How are you poisoned?"
The disciple thought for a while, and said hardly, "It just seemed as if there was a green smoke ..."
"Green smoke?" Fan Lihua frowned suspiciously.
"Must be the person of Yixiangu." A poisoned disciple shouted excitedly.
The other disciples also immediately echoed, "Yes, only the talents of Yixiangu will use such a powerful poison. They must be going to Yixiangu before revenge for trouble."
"Yixiangu!" Fan Lihua squinted his eyes narrowly, and then stood up angrily and said, "Go, go to Yixiangu to find them with this master!"
At Yixiangu at this time, Baitan is teaching his disciples to practice alchemy.
The disciples still admire Alpaca's alchemy, they all looked at her alchemy very seriously and listened to her explanation.
Even the elders looked at it very seriously.
He found that although her alchemy was from Xiangu, it seemed different.
Yixiangu's alchemy is about fineness and does not pursue speed, but she is not only fine, she is also very fast. At the same level of alchemy, she can double as fast as others. No wonder she will Won the blue top feather of the upper level of the medicine alchemy alchemy.
Baitan's refining is the step elixir this time. In just a short time, she has refined twelve top-grade elixir.
Elder Yu watched the top quality elixir refined by the and laughed, "Gu Zhu, your alchemy level is ready to receive disciples. I don't know when Gu Zhu wants to be a disciple."
The disciples heard the words and immediately came to spirit.
The stunned and chuckled, "This, let's talk later."
She isn't interested in picking up any disciples now, because the second master is away and no one teaches her.
Hearing the beaver's unwillingness to be a disciple, the disciples were a little disappointed.
"Master Qiu Gu, the disciples of the Promise Palace asked to see the high priest."
The frowned and asked, "A disciple of the Promise Palace? How many people are here?"
"Two came."
The Beaver thought for a while, "Take them directly to the High Priest."
"Yes." The disciple answered, and bowed back.
The glanced at the elder and said, "Master and ancestors also come with me to see."
"it is good."
Elder Yu nodded, and went to Yun Shaoning's yard with the beaver.
In the yard, Yun Shaoning is planting flowers.
Although his memory was restored, his hobby of flowers remained the same.
"The high priest, the disciples of the Promise Palace, please see."
Outside the door, the disciple bowed and reported.
Yun Shaoning made a move and looked strangely outside, "A disciple of the Promise Palace?"
"Yes."
Yun Shaoning frowned and dropped the flower shoveling: "Let them come in."
The two disciples of Wuji Palace entered the courtyard together.
"The disciples see the high priest." When they saw Yun Shaoning, they immediately looked at their loved ones and knelt down with tears in their eyes.
Yun Shaoning looked at them blankly, "You don't need to kneel to the deity, the deity is no longer the high priest of the Promise Palace."
A disciple bowed his head toward Yun Shaoning with tears, "please the high priest not to abandon us."
"The lord of the palace is now unconscious with poisoning. If the high priest ignores us, we will really have no way to go." Another disciple crawled to Yun Shaoning's feet with tears in his face.
"Poisoned?" Yun Shaoning frowned.
The disciple immediately nodded and cried, "Yes, many people in the palace have been poisoned, and even the palace master has been poisoned."
"Who did the poison?" Yun Shaoning narrowed his eyes doubtfully.
"Yes……"
"Don't you say it's the poison under our doctor's fairy valley?" As soon as the disciple was about to speak, he was interrupted by the who came in.
Seeing the beaver, the disciple trembled and panicked, "The doctor in the palace doesn't know the poison, and the disciples don't know who the poison is?"
Yun Shaoning frowned at the disciple without speaking.
The walked over and bumped into Yun Shaoning's shoulder, whispered, "Would you not want to go back?"
Yun Shaoning's eyes were dull and hesitant.
The rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you, then Nan Fengqi treats you like this, do you still go back? Don't say that he is not really poisoned, even if he is really poisoned, it doesn't matter to you." "
Nan Fengqi's is not bad if he is not hacked, but also rescued him?
Yun Shaoning frowned and looked at Murong Yan, asking his opinion.
If he doesn't want him to go, he won't go.
Murong Yan raised his eyebrows generously, "If you want to go, you go."
He restored his memory, and now he is not afraid that he will like the Nanfeng Qi. As for the Promise Palace, he still has feelings, so he respects his thoughts.
When the disciples of the Promise Palace heard the words, they immediately bowed their heads toward Yun Shaoning. "The high priest, the palace master is really poisoned, and most of the disciples in the palace are almost dead. Please be sure to rescue them."
"Gu Zhu is not good, then Fan Lihua hits the door again." Just when Yun Shaoning hesitated, the disciple behind the door came to report again.