Longzang

Chapter 706 It’s poisonous indeed!

As soon as Wei Yuan approached, Feng Tingyu stopped what she was doing and beckoned to him. Her injured leg also cooperated, extending a bare leg in front of Wei Yuan.

She had only a small wound on her leg, about the size of a fingertip, but silvery blood was constantly flowing from it.

Wei Yuan sensed a trace of immortal power in the silver blood, and his expression changed drastically. He immediately rushed over and pressed down on her thigh with one hand, trying to stop the blood from flowing back.

However, when Wei Yuan pressed down hard, he failed to compress the blood vessels; instead, his hand was bounced away by the muscles in her leg. Wei Yuan's pressure was enough to flatten steel, yet it couldn't compress Feng Tingyu's blood vessels.

Wei Yuan exhaled and spoke, his hand instantly doubling in size, barely managing to grasp Feng Tingyu's thigh. He gripped it tightly, using almost all his strength, to press down on the blood vessels and prevent the blood from flowing back.

Wei Yuan dipped his finger in the silvery blood gushing from the wound, tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and felt dizzy. He then realized that the blood was indeed poisonous.

After doing all this, Wei Yuan suddenly realized that he had also been poisoned.
Why would I be confident that I would be unharmed if I ingested a poison that could knock out even the most talented disciple of the Mingwang Palace?

Wei Yuan immediately realized that his alertness had inexplicably dropped significantly, and he was unconsciously doing some particularly strange things.

It seems I've already been caught in this trap, but I don't know how serious it is... Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, summarizing his past behavior style amidst the mundane world, and setting up a series of behavioral rules. If his choices do not conform to these rules, then he will be forced to follow the behavioral rules.

Once this step was completed, the system began to automatically examine its own actions. Wei Yuan immediately noticed something amiss: the northern mountain gate was clearly not far away, and there were many True Lords and immortals guarding it. Why was he here trying to save people by himself?
Startled, Wei Yuan immediately prepared to pick up Feng Tingyu, but before he could do so, Feng Tingyu leaned against him and began to roam over his body, touching and pinching him here and there.

"Wait a minute, now is not the time to do this! No, no..." Wei Yuan said half a sentence before realizing that Feng Tingyu had already fainted and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, picked up Feng Tingyu, and soared into the sky, heading at full speed towards the northern mountain gate. At the same time, he left Long Ying behind to convey the news of Feng Tingyu's serious injury to the other cultivators and to confirm their safety one by one.

Because of the residual immortal power, Wei Yuan dared not leave behind ordinary dragon guards, fearing that they would also be affected by the immortal power, so he left behind the dragon eagle.

Flying at full speed, Wei Yuan rushed into the northern mountain gate in a short while and arrived in front of the hall of Danming Zhenjun of the Creation Temple. At this time, Danmingzi was discussing ancient elixir formulas with Zhidan Sanren. When they saw Wei Yuan enter the hall, the two exchanged a glance and instantly understood what was going on.

Danmingzi's face darkened, and he reached out and grabbed at the air, actually pulling out a transparent worm!
Danmingzi's face was ashen. A small flame, no bigger than a bean, ignited in his palm. Though small, the flame caused the temperature in the hall to rise rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the transparent worm was reduced to ashes.

Danmingzi snorted and said, "How dare you set up a smokescreen right under my nose? Do you think the karma of my Creation Temple is so easily established?"

Zhi Dan Sanren rubbed his face, as if wiping something away, then his eyes cleared, and he said, "It seems that the Left Wise King personally took action to make me fall into his trap without even realizing it, forgetting to check on the safety of the disciples at the front. Danming, I think it's time to bring out the immortal treasure left by our ancestor and teach that guy a lesson."

Danmingzi closed his eyes slightly, silently calculated with his fingers, and after a moment said, "Indeed, the time has come to a critical moment, and it is worthwhile to bring out the ancestral master's treasure."

Wei Yuan coughed lightly and couldn't help but remind them, "Two patriarchs, please lend a hand to save Feng Tingyu."

Danmingzi chuckled and said, "You're worried that we two old folks would forget something so important? If something happens to this little girl, wouldn't that brainless brute, Lord Mingwang, come and tear down my Creation Temple?" Zhidan Sanren beckoned to Wei Yuan and said, "Bring her over for a look."

Wei Yuan then carried Feng Tingyu to Zhi Dan Sanren. Zhi Dan Sanren carefully examined the silvery fluid flowing from the wound and said, "It is indeed the Immortal Poison Transformed into Silver Spring. The principle of this poison is not difficult, but the antidote is hard to find. I still have some in my collection, which are just right for the symptoms."

Zhi Dan Sanren took out a branch of osmanthus and flicked three drops of dew from the petals. One drop landed on Feng Tingyu's brow, one on his wound, and one entered his mouth.

A moment later, the blood flowing from the wound turned from silver to red. Then Feng Tingyu slowly woke up. As soon as she saw Wei Yuan, she glared at him angrily and said, "Where is your wild woman? Where did she go?"

Wei Yuan, quick-witted as ever, coughed to prevent Feng Tingyu from saying anything inappropriate, and said, "The two True Lords just saved you, so hurry up and thank them!"

Only then did Feng Tingyu notice the two True Lords, especially the Abbot of the Creation Temple. This Abbot was a potential immortal, so Feng dared not be presumptuous and quickly bowed respectfully.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that he had finally shut the woman up. He naturally didn't have any other women, but he was afraid that Feng Tingyu might speak without thinking and say something she shouldn't, such as what physical attraction she might have.

However, to Wei Yuan's surprise, True Monarch Danming said, "Your injury probably still has some loose ends. We need more information to fully heal it. Tell me, what did you just see? Try not to miss anything. Yes, that wild woman or something..."

Looking into Danming Zhenjun's glowing eyes, Wei Yuan inwardly let out a wail.

Feng Tingyu's memory ends shortly after the battle begins, and then she remembers nothing. She only vaguely remembers seeing a silver-haired woman entangled with Wei Yuan, pulling and tugging at him, their actions and expressions quite indecent, almost like doing *that* in broad daylight.

Feng Tingyu was furious and prepared to go and fight.

Unexpectedly, a silver snake suddenly shot out from the woman's hair and pierced her thigh. Mingwangdian always liked to fight while injured; even with one leg gone, he still had three. Therefore, Feng Tingyu was not afraid and rushed forward to fight. However, Wei Yuan pulled her back and refused to let her make a move.

That's the whole story. Then, when she opened her eyes again, she saw the two True Lords.

Upon hearing this, the two True Lords' expressions became unusually solemn.

Danming and Zhidan exchanged a glance. Zhidan Sanren slowly said, "What you just said was partly true and partly an illusion. In fact, the real events have been erased by someone using immortal magic. That person thought it was foolproof, but they did not expect that your body and limbs could sense and remember things on their own, which is why you had this dream."

Danmingzi's face was ashen. He said, "Even if he is an immortal, he dares to act so wildly at the gates of my Taichu Palace. He must pay the price! Feng Tingyu, you should go back and rest well. Stay in the gates for the next few days and do not go anywhere. You have been poisoned by immortal poison. If you leave the gates, someone may use the poison to cast a curse. You may leave the gates only after the poison has been completely neutralized."

At this moment, the voice of Immortal Lord Yan Shi rang out in the main hall: "I have summoned the Lord of the Bright King Palace, who will arrive soon. Wei Yuan, come here for a moment."

(End of this chapter)