Chapter 1081

"Don't hurry up!" With sangduoji's order, the people no longer hesitated and rushed towards Luo qingluan and others.

"Rush!"

"Get rid of them! They are bad people!"

"Kill them and don't let them ruin our peace." A crowd of people shouted, like headless flies following blindly, and the killing sound shook the sky.

Luo qingluan was immediately protected in the middle. Lengli and Liang Yuyan blocked the people with a scabbard and hurriedly said, "don't hurt them!"

Although lengli and Liang Yuyan have excellent martial arts, they are more and more difficult to defeat the four fists because they can't take the initiative. Moreover, the clansmen were threatened by sandoji. In order to protect their lives, their offensive became more and more fierce. Gradually, they resisted very hard and were injured.

Luo qingluan saw that they were tired. Even the muxiaoyu beside them was in constant crisis. The situation was becoming more and more serious. He finally took out his magic powder and raised it on Thursday and Monday.

In the haze of the powder floating with the wind, her figure is picturesque, dressed in white, just like an immortal coming to earth.

The people who inhaled the ecstasy powder soon fell to the ground, unconscious and motionless. The people who were preparing to continue the attack in the distance looked at what was happening in front of them in surprise. They seemed to be shocked, forgot their actions, and looked up at Luo qingluan with dementia.

They didn't understand why the people were so nice that they suddenly fell into a coma.

"What's the matter with you? Why have you stopped? If you don't catch them, you'll die!"

Sangduoji didn't expect Luo qingluan to have such means. He shouted anxiously, "are you stupid? Take them quickly! Don't be cheated by them! I will catch all violators and worship the heaven!"

But no one heard him. Someone in the clan suddenly pointed to Luo qingluan and shouted, "she has spiritual power. She is an immortal!"

When the voice fell, the people knelt down one after another, their eyes full of awe, and constantly begged her for forgiveness.

Luo qingluan was also shocked by the reversal of the current situation. Without hesitation, she made a quick decision, pretending to be an immortal, and slowly said to the people: "the fairy heard that there were demons here, so she came here to explore. Unexpectedly, a snake spirit dared to disturb the order of the world!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

When the high priest heard that he was cursing him in a roundabout way, he stamped his feet in anger and turned a little red.

"Don't think you can hold immortals with powder!" The high priest disdained to say, pounding on the ground with his scepter, trying to attract the attention of the people, "these are their tricks to deceive you, you ignorant fools!"

Luo qingluan looked at him leisurely and became angry. He said with a smile, "don't struggle any more. I'll take you snake spirit now!"

"She just made people dizzy. If she didn't have psychic power, how can mortals have the ability of this day?" The clansmen turned against each other one by one and began to defend Luo qingluan.

Sangduoji flustered glanced at the people kneeling down around him, pointed to Luo qingluan and shouted angrily, "shit psychic power! She's a liar!"

"Who is a liar? I'm afraid there's still a theory to be determined!"

Leng Li waved his sword, and the sharp blade cut the high priest's cheek. A stream of blood flowed down the wound, which was quite shocking. "If you are really an immortal, how can you be hurt by a mortal?"

The high priest covered his face, screamed, and stared at lengli with bloodthirsty eyes, as if he could cut him thousands of times with his eyes.

Luo qingluan stood among the people who knelt down, looked at him proudly, and said in a harsh voice, "don't you put your hands together and surrender!"

"You can't beat me!" The high priest grabbed dai'er tightly. "I'll let you know what it's like to betray me!"

Seeing that he was going to escape, Luo qingluan immediately ordered lengli to snatch dai'er back from him. Unexpectedly, the high priest threw dai'er into the air.

Lengli jumped and tried his best to reach out to catch dai'er, but the high priest took the opportunity to hit dai'er in the abdomen. He clenched his teeth, quickly threw his sword and stabbed the high priest in the shoulder, but it was difficult to prevent his concealed weapon. He could only watch the high priest disappear with dai'er.

"I will never let you go. We'll see!" The high priest laughed wildly, and his cold voice echoed in the air.

"It's my subordinates who are useless and haven't saved dai'er." Leng Li was injured and half knelt on the ground. "If my subordinates see him again, they will break him into pieces!"

Luo qingluan picked up the fallen sword, helped him up and gave it to Mu Xiaoyu to heal his wounds: "you did a good job."

She looked up at the place where the high priest disappeared, and her eyes deepened. Now the high priest is desperate. Dai'er is the only chip in his hand. I think he won't hurt dai'er, so dai'er is safe for the time being. They should find her and save her as soon as possible.

"Thank you immortal for saving us!" The warm voice of thanks from the people called back Luo qingluan's thoughts.

Seeing that they were still kneeling down, Luo qingluan quickly asked them to get up: "you don't have to be polite. Just treat me as a mortal."

"Sister Luo is really powerful!" Yimi came to Luo qingluan's side and clapped happily, but it was like thinking of dai'er who had been kidnapped. She was a little worried and lost her tone. "I just pity the little princess. I don't know if the high priest will hurt her."

"Don't you believe me?" Luo qingluan said firmly, "I won't let him hurt dai'er."

Yimi chick nodded like pecking rice, his head tilted, and his eyes were puzzled: "but why does sister Luo pretend to be an immortal?"

"Little girl, you don't understand. It's your sister Luo's plot." Liang Yuyan stroked her head with a smile and said in earnest.

Luo qingluan smiled at her. After many days together, she found that most of the people of the spirit snake tribe believe in ghosts and gods. Since they think she is an immortal, she might as well follow their wishes and use this identity to make the people accept them and facilitate their actions in the tribe.

She turned her head and looked at lengli taking the pill. She felt his pulse again and asked, "are you still uncomfortable?"

Seeing that he shook his head, Luoqing Luan just breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "the high priest can't walk out of the island. He's not far away yet. I need you secretly to investigate his whereabouts. Once he finds his tracks, he will report back to me immediately."

Leng Li answered loudly and was about to leave. Luo qingluan reminded: "never act alone!"

She has lost a lot of things along the way, whether it is the trust of the Western Chu royal family or the many lives she carries. She doesn't want to kill more innocent people or people who are as important as life for her in the next journey.

"I understand." Leng Li nodded solemnly, picked up his sword and walked out. His figure disappeared in the stacked branches.

"Kun sang, take me to the patriarch." Luo qingluan said to Kun sang. The patriarch was persecuted by the high priest for fear that he was already seriously ill and in urgent need of treatment.

Kunsang led the crowd to the patriarch's house. Before entering the patriarch's house, a violent cough came out of the house.

When Luo qingluan recognized that the patriarch was in great pain, she rushed into his room in two steps despite the obstruction of the people.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the patriarch sitting by the bed supported by his people. His face was pale and bloodless, his lips were purple, and his handkerchief was red with blood. He was supposed to be 40, but he was as weak and old as being entangled with all kinds of diseases.

"Yuyan, bring the medicine box quickly!" Luo qingluan squatted in front of the patriarch, pressed his trembling shoulders hard, and put his hand on his wrist.

As the patriarch, kambabu should have been the most distinguished person in the tribe, and the herbs used should also be excellent. However, instead of being treated, his body accumulated a variety of toxins, which seriously damaged his body, making him so seriously ill.

For a long time, Luo qingluan loosened Gong Babu's hand, motioned Liang Yuyan to give her the medicine box, and reluctantly shook his head.

"Can't even you save him?" Liang Yuyan looked at her heavy face and looked surprised.

"Although the patriarch's body is much more complicated than I imagined, I have a way to save him." Luo qingluan said calmly, quickly opened the medicine box and took out the needle bag. "If I guessed right, he was poisoned, one of which is biling snake poison."

She took a silver needle and baked it repeatedly under the candlelight: "it was his internal toxicity that prevented the biling snake poison from happening."

"Where on earth did the high priest come from? He was so cruel and cruel to an ordinary man!" Liang Yuyan spit and scolded angrily.

Luo qingluan sighed heavily and asked Mu Xiaoyu to fix the patriarch's head and slowly pierce his Baihui acupoint with a burned silver needle.

Gongbabu's body shook violently. He gave a painful groan from his throat and vomited a mouthful of black blood. The black blood sent out a strong smell of decay, but for a moment, it made the servants in the room vomit one after another.

Luo qingluan gave several needles, and saw the patriarch spit out black blood continuously, and a faint blush recovered on his pale face.

She said to the clan outside the door, "I forced some toxins out of the clan leader's body, but I still need some herbs to completely remove them."

"No matter what herbal medicine it is, just tell me. I'll take the people to help you find it." Kunsang stood at the front of the road.

Luo qingluan got up, wrote the required herbs on the prescription, handed it to Kunsang, and ordered Liang Yuyan to go with them and help them find herbs.

This island has no competition with the world, but it is blessed with unique advantages. It is a land of outstanding people, and there are many rare green spirit snakes. She guessed that there should be many rare herbs, which will greatly help to remove the toxins in the patriarch's body.

Yimi was left by Kunsang. She stared at the people and asked Luo qingluan, "sister Luo, what can I do for you?"

For fear that Luo qingluan would disapprove, she grabbed her mouth and said timidly, "I will do my best!"

Luo qingluan smiled at her and nodded, "you and Mu Xiaoyu will help me take care of the patriarch."

She used the only Herbal Medicine found in gongbabu's warehouse to make a medicine bath, and said to the man who has been serving the patriarch: "now I want to make a medicine bath for the patriarch, uninterrupted for three days, three hours a day, you send someone to hold it outside."

The people made concerted efforts to prepare the medicine bath. Luo qingluan gave Gongba another injection before the people sent him into the medicine bath.

Luo qingluan stood outside the door in a trance. Although she was skilled in medicine, she had rarely seen so many toxins in her body. Due to the long-term harm of the toxin, gongbabu's body has been in bad condition every day and cannot be stimulated by strong drugs.

She wants to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, which can remove the toxin from gongbabu without harming his foundation.

Her eyes fell on Mu Xiaoyu's arms, and she opened her small arms to Changyi.

Three days later. Luo qingluan looked at the people who sent the last dose of herbal medicine on the prescription and said to Mu Xiaoyu, "you boil the herbal medicine according to the prescription, fry it with martial fire until it boils slightly, then boil it with slow fire, put the decoction into the medicine juice and soak it for half an hour, pour out the extract, and repeat it three times."