C48 (1/2)

”You guys go dig the Flying Immortal Tree! I will hold it back! ” Yun Chen Jing secretly transmitted to the Yun Family Twelve Guards.

Jun Ling Yan stayed where she was.

Of course, in the process of waiting for Yun Chen Jing to arrive, she definitely did not want to get involved in a battle of Yun Chen Jing's level.

During their battle, Jun Ling Yan kept retreating.

Yun Chen Jing sat on the wheelchair, floating in the sky, the purple flame halo revolving around the back of his head, slowly spinning.

The nine white flying swords lined up in front of him. Each of the flying swords had the radiance of a meteor as they emanated a dense killing intent, flying towards the common clover herb.

The nine leaves of the common clover herb released a green glow as they clashed with the nine flying swords.

Every time the sword and the leaves collided, the air would tremble.

Jun Ling Yan only glanced at it once, and her gaze unconsciously hurt, forcing her to look away.

A battle of this level had already involved the origin. With Jun Ling Yan's current strength, she was unable to watch over the staff officer.

Not long after Yun Chen Jing and the common clover herb started their intense battle, Yun Family Twelve Guards who had just went to the Flying Immortal Tree, staggered out from the depths of the forest, covered in blood and walked back.

As the Yun Family Twelve Guards approached, the Neopogon's ring sounded out another alarm.

This made Jun Ling Yan's heart jump, and she immediately went to greet them.

After creating the antidote pill, he passed it to the twelve of them.

Twelve people thanked him and took the antidote pill. After taking it, they immediately started to operate their techniques to catalyze the pill.

After a while, Yun An Nian opened his eyes and asked: ”What's wrong?”

”The Flying Immortal Tree is surrounded by poisonous grasses, and under the poisonous grasses, there are countless poisonous bugs hiding themselves. Before we even get close to the Flying Immortal Tree, we were ambushed by them.” Yun An Nian explained with a bitter smile.

Jun Ling Yan raised her head and looked at the man and grass still in battle.

After muttering to himself for a while and measuring the time of Yun Chen Jing's poison, he then said to Yun An Nian, ”Bring me there! Yun Chen Jing can still hold on! You have to be fast! ”

Yun An Nian also knew that this was not the time to talk rubbish, and hurriedly headed towards the Flying Immortal Tree with Jun Ling Yan.

When they were 1500 meters away from the Flying Immortal Tree, Jun Ling Yan's skull was about to be opened by the Neopogon's ring's alarm.

The consecutive sirens continued to ring non-stop.

The Neopogon's ring's display screen automatically popped up in front of Jun Ling Yan, and row after row of detoxification pills were listed.

Furthermore, the antidote pill was also continuously fusing and finally refining into a antidote pill.

Jun Ling Yan was secretly glad that she had replenished her supply at the Ye Dynasty's Imperial Palace and medicine storehouse. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to concoct such a highly toxic antidote in a short period of time.

Once again, he took out the detoxification pill and fed it to Yun Family Twelve Guards.

Only then did the thirteen of them walk towards the Flying Immortal Tree.

They were still about six hundred metres away from the Flying Immortal Tree and the surrounding area was filled with the purplish brown miasma.

If one looked closely, they would be able to detect that poisonous insects were flying within the purplish brown miasma.

Because he had taken the detoxification pill previously, the miasma this time around had no effect on the Yun Family Twelve Guards.

When he was three hundred meters away from the Flying Immortal Tree, Jun Ling Yan finally saw the true appearance of the Flying Immortal Tree.

The Flying Immortal Tree was three hundred meters high, and its width was comparable to ten people holding hands.

There was a white glow circulating on the tree, and every time it turned, the purplish brown miasma within a hundred feet would dissipate.

Beneath the Flying Immortal Tree, there was an emerald green sword grass. As the breeze blew, it trembled slightly, and every time it trembled, one could faintly see countless poisonous insects and snakes gathering within the grass.

Jun Ling Yan squinted her eyes, with a flip of her hand, a jade bottle appeared.

He pulled the cork out of the bottle and poured it on the ground.