Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 255
Not long after Mike's group left, three groups of people came to the same place, and their purpose was also to see the situation in the depths of Liugu Forest.

"There was a big battle here." The leaders stepped forward and looked at the dead.

"Look at the poisonous needles on the ground!" said a middle-aged man.

"This is the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from the Blood Brave League!" Another man exclaimed in surprise.

"It's indeed the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from the Blood Brave League!" said another slightly stocky man.

"These dead people should be dressed as members of the Blood Brave Alliance, but the dead are all prefecture-level powerhouses. It seems that the opponent is very strong!" said the middle-aged man in gray clothes.

"En." Everyone nodded after listening, with serious expressions on their faces.

"What a powerful force! It seems that I can find a strong opponent this time!" The short middle-aged man was not surprised, but his face was full of excitement.

"Junior brother, don't be aggressive. There are many dangers here, so be careful!" The slightly older middle-aged man seemed to blame.

"Brother Qiu still looks so belligerent!" The middle-aged man in gray laughed.

"I, Qiu Zhan, have been practicing martial arts all my life, and I like to challenge some difficult masters, otherwise life would be too boring!" Qiu Zhan said.

The man in gray smiled, looked at a young man on the other side and said, "Brother Bai, Brother Qiu, is this the number one young man of your Three Absolute Sects?"

Hearing the other party's words, the young man's expression was indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation because of being praised.

Bai Wuchang smiled proudly, and then said: "Yes, this is Leng Feng, the number one young man of our Sanjue Sect. He is already a late stage master of the Xuan level at only 22 years old. It really gives us a face. But according to my opinion You know, the Qin Feng of your Taiyi Sect is no worse than our cold wind."

"Qin Feng is really good. At only 24 years old, he is already a master at the peak of the late Xuan level. His talent really makes me, who is a master and uncle, feel ashamed." Speaking of Qin Feng, Qin Aotian's face was full of smiles.

"It seems that Taiyi Sect has a successor, congratulations!" Bai Wuchang clasped his fists and said.

They face each other with smiles on their faces, but they are still competing secretly.

"Same joy, same joy!" Qin Aotian continued: "But don't you guys bring genius disciples here, aren't you afraid of something going wrong?"

"We have confidence in the strength of Leng Feng, and with me and senior brother around, who would dare to take action against us." Qiu Zhan said quite confidently.

"That's true." Qin Aotian nodded slightly, and then said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

"Brother Qin is right, let's go!" Bai Wuchang nodded.

From the beginning to the end, there were three people who never said a word, and these three people were from Tianjianmen.

"Hmph~~ What's the big deal, our Tianjianmen's core disciples are no worse than you!" It was the leader among the three who spoke, that is, the little uncle Cheng Zhong that Song Linghui said.

"Senior brother, let them play for a while, and come to the mysterious island, let these so-called geniuses see the strength of our juniors." One of them said.

"They dared to bring a genius disciple of the sect here, and sooner or later they will perish. Brother, if there is a chance, we will kill that genius disciple." Another person said viciously.

"Yes, yes, but only if there is a chance." Cheng Zhong nodded, and then said: "Okay, let's follow up first."

……

After the devouring insect king was killed by Ye Wentian, the devouring insects were not in chaos because there was still a male devouring insect king.

The female insect king is stronger, but the male insect king is not far behind.

The male devouring insect king who returned to the cave saw that his wife was dead, and screamed around his wife's body. Hearing the wailing of the devouring insect king, the little devouring insects wailed.

The devouring worm king was very angry. After burying the body of the female worm, he took all the devouring worms out and prepared to fight the enemy for life and death.

When Ye Wentian returned to the cabin, seeing that Chen Yun and the others were all fine, he finally felt relieved.

"Mr. Wen, your place..." Shen Yang looked at a stuttering scar on Ye Wentian's neck, a little strange, because Ye Wentian didn't have this scar when he went out before.

Others also noticed the scar on Ye Wentian's neck, and couldn't help looking at Ye Wentian with some doubts.

"Mr. Ask, you were also bitten by the devouring insect?" Wuhen asked in surprise.

"Oh~~ It's okay, let's go, the yin here is a bit heavy, and it always feels a little unusual." Ye Wentian said.

"Okay." Shen Yang and the others nodded.

In the next two days, Ye Wentian and his group accelerated their travel speed, but Song Linghui couldn't keep up, because only the anesthetic liquid that swallowed insects remained in his body, and the anesthetic liquid was very strong. Cancer hidden in the body slowly destroys the body's functions.

"Qiantian, can you help Senior Brother Song?" Ji Wenqi begged.

"It's not that I don't help him, it's that he's not the one I should help. Sister Wen Qi, you'd better be careful with this person and get out of his way!" Ye Wentian said lightly, and then Jump to the tree and start to rest and repose.

Seeing that Ye Wen really didn't care about Song Linghui, Ji Wenqi felt a little helpless.

"Senior Brother Song, how are you?" Ji Wenqi asked concerned.

At this moment, Song Linghui's complexion was a little pale, and the blood in his body began to coagulate. When the blood in his body coagulated to one-tenth, his life would be over.

Song Linghui's strength has not reached the prefecture level, and he is still unable to force out these anesthetic liquids. Even if he is a prefecture-level master, it is not easy to force out these anesthetic liquids.

"I'm fine!" Song Linghui looked at Ji Wenqi and smiled slightly. I have to say that his ability to pretend is really strong.

"That's good!" Ji Wenqi nodded, and then said: "If Brother Song feels unwell, I'll ask God!"

"Junior Sister, you don't need to ask him. He should have opinions on me. After all, I left a bad impression on him when we met for the first time." Song Linghui said.

"But Uncle Shen had to ask about Tian's life when he first started, and Wentian still treated Uncle Shen's injuries." Ji Wenqi said.

Although Ji Wenqi's voice was low, Shen Yang was a mid-level prefectural master, so he naturally heard what Ji Wenqi said.

Shen Yang was sweating profusely, and took a slight look at Ye Wentian who was cross-legged on the branch. Seeing that Ye Wentian was motionless, he was slightly relieved.

"Okay, Junior Sister, don't talk anymore, let's rest, we have to hurry tomorrow." Song Linghui said.

Ji Wenqi nodded, without further words, leaned against the tree, closed her eyes and rested.

In the middle of the night, a crescent moon was covered by dark clouds, covering the only ray of light, and the breeze came, with a trace of cold wind, and it became colder and colder in the humid forest.

Not far away, streams of more thorough cold air hit, bringing gusts of chilly wind, chilling to the core, almost freezing the whole soul.

(End of this chapter)