The national master showed up and proposed a compromise method.

Du Zun took out the antidote and treated Hong Sheng and Liu Zhong, and the royal guards promised to let him leave safely.

Although the Poison Lord said before that he had no antidote, which poison user would bring poison without an antidote with him? What if he accidentally touches it? It was just a lie before.

This is something that is beneficial to both parties, as it will not let the lives of the two powerful men in the kingdom wither here.

Both parties were thinking. It was Shang Ran who was the first to say: "I agree." For her, being able to save the lives of Hong Sheng and Liu Zhong was more important than killing Du Zun.

"Yan Kun, what do you think?" the Imperial Master asked Xiangdu Zun.

"Since the Imperial Master said so, if I don't obey the order, then I don't know how to appreciate it." Du Zun reluctantly took out a jade bottle from the Najie and threw it on the ground. "Everyone should take two pills of the elixir in the bottle."

, it can detoxify in half an hour.”

With a flick of the Imperial Master's sleeve, the jade bottle jumped up out of thin air and landed in his hand. He poured a few pills out and smelled them at the tip of his nose, and he knew that the medicine was rich in properties. At this point, both sides were hurt, and Lord Poison had no more tricks to play.

of necessity.

Hong Sheng and Liu Zhong were given two pills each with water.

Some of the royal guards knew how to treat wounds, and they also brought medicine. At Shang Ran's signal, they cautiously came to Du Zun, cleaned his wounds, stopped the bleeding, set the bones, and applied medicine and bandages.

"Boy, you're not bad." Poison Lord looked at Jin Ling, "Using the magical power of water to condense my poisonous mist into ice, this is really a good idea. How did you come up with the idea?"

"It's not hard to imagine." Jin Ling smiled, "I just gave it a try, I don't want to succeed in one fell swoop. In fact, if it doesn't succeed, I will burn it with fire. Poisonous insects are afraid of fire, and poison is a wood attribute in the Five Elements.

He must also be afraid of fire."

Poison Lord's face is extremely ugly. Indeed, fire is also the biggest nemesis of his Poison Mist. This kid, with just a few words, can find two ways to restrain his unique skill?

"You have practiced water-type immortal skills, how can you still practice fire-type immortal skills?" Du Zun immediately felt that something was wrong and raised his own question, "The five elements of power are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. If you also practice mutually restraining immortal skills at the same time,

, the two elements of water and fire are cultivated in the meridians. If you are not careful, it will cause a collision, destroy the meridians and the Dantian, and it can range from going crazy to being possessed, or at worst, your cultivation will be completely destroyed, and your body and life will be wiped out. Except for some extraordinary and talented people, no one can

People can do this. You are talking nonsense!"

Jin Ling smiled and did not argue with the other party. In the early days of immortality, when the Immortal Word Bracelet was taking shape, when the five elements of power interacted and restrained each other in the body, he certainly knew and experienced the pain of reincarnation.

Fortunately, this situation is gone forever. The five elements of power on the Immortal Word Bracelet not only do not conflict with each other in the body, but also work in parallel.

Less than half an hour later, the black toxin on Hong Sheng and Liu Zhong gradually disappeared, their faces slowly returned to normal, and their minds regained consciousness.

They thought they were all doomed, but now that they have saved a life, they all feel like they will see the light of day again.

Du Zun also gradually recovered some of his health and was able to stand up slowly.

"Old poisonous man, come with me." The Imperial Master said, "You are a lot of old people, but you still have the nerve to mix in the grudges of these juniors. It's not a shame."

He looked at Hong Sheng again: "Old swordsman, you are too childish to take action for such trivial matters. You are a minister of the royal family. In the battle of Pingnan fifteen years ago, the barbarians in the south were killed in rivers of blood. Barbarians

The troops regard you as a god. Even though their strength has grown in recent years, they don’t dare to rebel easily. If you were to leave here, the mountain ghosts, Baiyue and Qiulan tribes in the south would immediately raise the flag of rebellion. Do you believe

Do not believe?"

"But Imperial Master, if King Shang fails to rule, won't the three tribes also raise the flag of rebellion?" Hong Sheng refused.

"If the King of Shang dies, he still has several sons who can inherit the throne and become the new King of Shang." The national preceptor said, "Kings of Shang are common, but strong men who can suppress the barbarians are rare."

He turned around and left. Poison Master did not dare to disobey him and limped behind him, leaning on his poison staff. The two figures gradually disappeared at the end of the road among the bamboo forests.

Hong Sheng removed the poisonous needle from the hilt of Canghu's sword and held the sword in his hand, thoughtfully.

Their conversations all fell into Jin Ling's ears. Recalling the events surrounding the battle at Sanzhuyi and thinking about these words, the young man also thought a lot.

The people in black sent by the Nanwang Mansion had completely escaped, and they did not forget to take the corpses and injured on the ground with them when they left. Some even entered the forest, searched for the corpses of Liu Chengen and three others, and took them away with them.

It's not that they were too loyal, but that the royal palace had issued an order before leaving, requiring that their identities not be revealed, and especially no evidence should be left behind.

Since the two sides had made peace, there was no need to take action anymore, and the royal guards let them go.

"Are you okay?" Shang Ran came to Jin Ling and looked him up and down to see if he was injured.

"I'm fine." The young man smiled, seeing a lot of blood splattered on her body, "Are you injured?"

"It's all other people's blood." Shang Ran said nonchalantly, "Everyone knows their identity very well. Even if I gave them ten thousand courages, they wouldn't dare to put even a scratch on my body."

"Then, those three people seem to have a high-level immortal master. How can you kill him?" Shang Ran said.

"Killing a senior immortal master is not a big deal for me now." The young man said with confidence, "Killing is not a big deal, but I got three weapons, especially the black iron sword, which is more valuable."

Speaking of this, the young man's eyes lit up.

For some reason, when he heard the word "valuable" and saw this look, Shang Ran became very angry.

He is obviously a young man with unique skills and unfathomable strength. He should give full play to his strengths, practice hard, work hard on the road of cultivation, and strive to become a strong man who can intimidate the other side as soon as possible. But this kid, from him into himself

Since the beginning of the world, oh no, ever since he succeeded in becoming an immortal, it seems that he has always regarded himself as a businessman and worked hard to develop his various industries.

Immortal power cultivation is just a side job of his?

Immortals and immortals should be based on cultivation! Opening a shop to make money is what businessmen should do! The political status of businessmen is quite low in the entire continent!

"Let's go quickly." The young man reminded her, "I have wasted too much time at Sanzhu Station. Your Majesty, King Shang, should be impatient."

Shang Ran woke up from his dream and quickly ordered the guards to take the dead and wounded and organize and set off.

Jin Ling returned to the carriage carriage and leaned softly against the carriage wall, looking as if he was seriously ill. The consumption of his mind and immortal power this time was too great, and he has not recovered yet.

"Did you suffer internal injuries?" Shang Ran also entered the carriage and sat next to him. Seeing him like this, he asked with concern.

"It's just that the immortal power and consciousness were consumed too much. I'm exhausted. I'll take a nap first." The young man said, closing his eyes, his body went limp, and he fell down directly, with his head resting on her lap.
Chapter completed!