Chapter 133 The big thing is bad!
After ending his language confrontation with the Ming Cult, especially with the White-Browed Eagle King, Long Tian felt that everything seemed to be very smooth recently.
The reason why this White-Browed Eagle King invited Long Tian to witness the so-called leader ascending the throne was to prove his influence in the Ming Cult in front of Long Tian. Long Tian took everything without being humble and arrogant, and had already asked Zhang Wuji to show a good baby in advance.
This behavior greatly reduced Yin Tianzheng's hostility towards Long Tian, and he worked harder to push Zhang Wuji to the top.
Of course, this does not mean that the Eagle King has other plans. He is just standing in the position of the Ming Cult, afraid that Long Tian, an outsider, will have too much influence on Zhang Wuji.
But the performances of Long Tian and Zhang Wuji were concealed from him. Speaking of which, the White-Browed Eagle King can now be regarded as the most powerful one in the entire Ming Cult -.
First, Yang Xiao, the one who had the most powerful control in his hand, had already died in Yuan Zhen's hand, and the remaining Five Elements Flag was not a force, let alone the five scattered people. Only the Sky Eagle Sect in the hands of the Eagle King was extremely powerful and could surpass others.
In addition, Zhang Wuji's martial arts skills are indeed unmatched, and even Wei Yixiao cannot make any rebuttals. Therefore, he, the leader, is extremely stable.
However, Long Tian didn't need Zhang Wuji to help him in the Ming Cult. He just needed Zhang Wuji to occupy this title.
Outside the hall, Long Tian looked at the sunlight with golden light, like a flame rising, but it was a little quieter. Logically speaking, this should be the time when the Ming Cult was entertaining other major sects, but there was only a sound of wind on the light peak.
Long Tian felt that his nose seemed to be broken, but he could faintly smell an inexplicable fragrance on this top of light. But the fragrance was like an illusion, and as long as he focused his energy, he disappeared.
"Hey, why can't all the guards of the four gates of the Ming Cult can't see them?" Long Tian touched his nose and looked around, but he didn't see a single figure.
"The system prompts that because of your specific physique, you are immune to this toxin attack."
"wrong--"
Long Tian suddenly glanced at a line of small words, and his doubts became deeper. He immediately started to move the Lingbo Microstep and quickly moved towards the place where the eight major sects were in his impression.
The entire Guangmingding is not big in general, only a few miles apart, plus the degree of the dragon and the sky, and soon it came to the pavilion room. What is strange is that it is also very quiet here, with no sound at all.
Long Tian walked into a big house and saw several disciples wearing Huashan School who were falling and falling. Long Tian took their pulse for them, but fortunately they were not worried about their lives. It seemed that they were just confused by some drugs. A slight force scattered in the Dantian, preventing their internal force from awakening them.
According to what he learned in the medical scriptures, Long Tian directly passed on the internal power of a master with the highest cultivation level to a master with the highest cultivation level. It took almost an incense stick to eliminate the slightest power, and finally let the disciple wake up quietly.
"Long, the owner of Long Manor?"
Long Tian showed a lot of faces in this battle. After this disciple got up from the ground, he called out his identity and immediately prepared to salute.
Long Tian directly stopped him and shook his head and said, "No need to be polite. Do you know how you were poisoned? Also, where are your elders?"
"Poisoned?"
When Long Tian said this, he suddenly saw his fellow disciples lying on the ground next to him. He was so scared that he stuttered: "He, they, are they dead?"
Long Tian did not expect that this disciple with the highest cultivation level was so brave, so he could only comfort him for the time being: "Don't worry, they were not dead, they were just poisoned. If they depended on themselves, they should be able to wake up in one day."
"Oh..." The disciple who got this answer breathed a sigh of relief, and the big rock fell in his heart, and then he replied: "I don't know how I got poisoned by the Lord Huilong Manor. At that time, I and the brothers who fell to the ground listened to the master and the master's principles of martial arts and the masters, and then Master Xian knocked in and said a few words to us. Then it was time for Lord Long Manor to wake me up. By the way, Lord Long Manor, where are my masters and uncles?!"
Long Tian said, "Don't worry, they have no worries about their lives, they just suffer a little. You should take care of these brothers first, and I'll go and take a look."
Long Tian walked out of this house and visited a few more rooms, all of which were lying down, but all the martial artists above the innate nature disappeared.
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The only difference between the two is that Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo in Emei are gone, and the other is that in Kunlun Sect, the players and warriors in the except for the Emperor Ji Sheng, were all caught like ordinary disciples, but were not kidnapped.
"Zhao Min, Zhao Min, I still underestimate you..."
After seeing this house, Long Tian could only lower his head and sigh. He really didn't expect that Zhao Min would use the short time he and several upper-level Ming Cult to walk away from him and several introverted figures in several major sects to kidnap all the innate warriors. It seemed that he had no idea how much time he had planned.
What made Long Tian even more embarrassed was that in addition to the amnesia, the Ten Xiang Soft Jin Powder he once pointed out. He only thought that after he clearly pointed out the existence of this thing, Zhao Min would give up this strange poison that prevented people from using their internal energy, but he did not expect that the other party was not afraid at all.
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Long Tian spent some time to pick two or three disciples from each sect to initially detoxify, inform them of their current situation, and asked them to take care of other disciples. Then Long Tian hurriedly used Lingbo Weibu and returned to the remote place to find the senior leaders of the Ming Cult who were the Eagle King.
The White-Browed Eagle King and Zhang Wuji were working with Zhang Wuji to continue discussing the next move of the Ming Cult in the hall, arguing whether to resist the Mongol Yuan first or to deal with the Persian arch-chief to get the Holy Fire Order back. Seeing Long Tian with a gloomy face come back, the people were very confused.
When I saw the disciples of various sects lying down, I saw dozens and hundreds of members of the four sects of Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder in a house, even the knowledgeable Eagle King and the Bat King changed their expressions from Long Tian.
"How did the enemy do it? To abduct those innate warriors, at least there must be a team of hundreds of people. But if such a large team is close to the top of Guangming, the disciples of the Ming Cult will not be able to show it - unless they are all innate levels, but that is impossible!"
The White-Browed Eagle King squeezed into the middle with two long eyebrows, feeling that this reality was completely incomprehensible.
Chapter completed!