The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Master, they are going to die soon!" Huo Guang suddenly called in the distance.

The generals covered their wounds and surrounded five young generals. Those five young generals were poisoned by the black gas of Ding Wugu, and their whole bodies were pitch black and trembling.

Yan Chuan raised his eyelids: "Mo Yuxi, fulfill your promise!"

Yan Chuan knows some feng shui techniques, but the cultivation base is too low to detoxify for a while.

"Ding Wugu, detoxify them!" Mo Yuxi called to the dwarf.

"I don't understand, this time I have suffered this great humiliation, because Saintess said, I can no longer hold them, can I save them? Don't think about it!" Ding Wugu said viciously.

"Ding Wugu!" Mo Yuxi said coldly.

"Saintess, I am not your subordinate, this time you enter the feng shui formation, and you have to rely on me. For the sake of a few ants, do you disregard my feelings? I will not save it unless I die!" Ding Wugu icily said.

After speaking, Ding Wugu looked towards Yan Chuan coldly, with a look of disdain. To enter the feng shui formation, you still need your own feng shui master. Ding Wugu believes that Mo Yuxi impossible does what he does.

Mo Yuxi frowned, finally faintly sighed.

"Azure Dragon, go and see, there is a way to save it!" Mo Yuxi frowned.

Mo Yuxi has already expressed his position, he would rather offend Yan Chuan, than offend Ding Wugu in this juncture.

Yan Chuan didn't say anything, but walked over and looked at the five teenagers.

A azure light in the hands of Azure Dragon poured into a teenager. However, the teenager only trembled all over, and his face was still black.

"Saintess!" Azure Dragon shook his head, indicating that it could not detoxify.

"It's useless, this is Feng Shui evil poison, it has entered the heart, you don't understand Feng Shui, you can't solve it!" Ding Wugu dismissed Azure Dragon.

"Lord!" All the soldiers worshipped Yan Chuan who was approaching.

These five teenagers died to support Yan Chuan, and Yan Chuan will naturally not let it go.

Explore the hand, Liu Jin immediately handed over the jade brush. Pass the inkstone.

Stained with pen and ink. Yan Chuan quickly wrote on the foreheads of five people.

Mr. Wenruo's eyes lit up as soon as the jade brush came out.

"This pen? It's so crude, it's impossible to write such a domineering word!" Mr. Wenruo shook his head.

Yan Chuan ignored it, but quickly wrote on the foreheads of five people.

When the writing was written, all around suddenly breeze rose, bursts of azure streamer suddenly appeared, and slowly poured into the five people.

"Qing!" "Qing!"............

I wrote five clear words in succession. Bursts of azure streamer enveloped the five poisoned people.

"He really wrote it? It turned out to be his handwriting!" Mr. Wenruo exclaimed in the distance.

While marveling, Mr. Wenruo showed bitterness for a while. Looking at the young boy's immature back, Mr. Wenruo felt as if he had already practiced the calligraphy of the dog before.

Young Master Yang looked at Yan Chuan jealously and said: "Words? It's just a trail!"

Ding Wugu also looked bitterly.

"Master, will they be okay?" Huo Guang worried.

Handed the brush to Liu Jin, Yan Chuan breathes deeply and said: "I don’t know, it’s good fortune, my writing can only disperse part of the evil poison, and the rest is up to them, guard this Please don't move their bodies!"

"Yes!" All the silver armours responded.

"Huo Guang, stay, the whole point of everyone's injuries!" Yan Chuan looked towards Huo Guang.