"Martial uncle, I think everyone is tired. It's better to have a rest here." Xi Luohui proposed.

Yan Lingfei took a look at the crowd and thought that the pursuers behind could not catch up with him, so he nodded and said, "OK, everyone have a rest for half an hour, and then continue to drive."

Xi Luohui is very diligent, take off his coat, and then personally clean up the dust on the ground.

This move made many disciples very moved. Even Yan Lingfei nodded his head in secret and praised him. He said in secret: "it's time to be the leader of the disciples. He is also conscientious and responsible for all the disciples."

After everyone sat down, Xi Luohui took out a few pots of water from the small space ring and handed them to the public, saying: "everyone is thirsty. I brought some pots of water just in case. I didn't expect that it would be useful."

"Vanguard, it's very thoughtful of you." All the disciples were grateful.

"Younger martial sister, this pot is for you. I've reserved it for you."

Xi Luohui handed Xia Qingxue a pot of water. Xia Qingxue didn't want to take it, but when so many people looked at it, she was embarrassed to do too much, so she took it and took a sip.

Xi Luohui sees in the eye, the corner of the mouth secretly raised a touch of radian.

Half an hour later, the crowd got up to continue on their way.

However, just together, the body suddenly feel dizzy, eye swelling, limb fatigue.

"What's the matter?" Everyone was a little alarmed and puzzled.

"There is no way to mobilize my spiritual power!" Another disciple cried out.

Other disciples tried one after another. Sure enough, none of them could mobilize their spiritual power, and all their accomplishments were lost.

Panic and uneasiness were instantly expressed by the public.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Yan Lingfei is also extremely flustered at the moment, but she is the backbone of the crowd, she can't be confused.

However, no one can calm down at this time.

For practitioners like them, the loss of cultivation is more terrible than death.

"Did we just inhale something or eat something?" A disciple of tianxuanmen guessed.

As soon as his words were finished, everyone's pupil suddenly shrunk into a needle, and everyone's eyes all looked at Xi Luohui.

When they were resting, they didn't inhale any strange gas or eat anything.

The only thing that entered the mouth was the water that Xi Luohui had just handed them.

Seeing people looking at him, Xi Luohui didn't change his color. Instead, he showed a trace of smile and said, "you really know it later. Now I find out."

"Xi Luohui, what's your intention?"

Yan Lingfei's beautiful eyes are full of anger. Unexpectedly, one of her most trusted disciples betrayed them.

Yan Lingfei finished, and the other disciples looked at Xi Luohui angrily.

"Martial uncle, I admire your talent in practice, but this place is not very smart." Xi Luohui pointed to his head and laughed.

Then, he continued: "in fact, my identity has long been recognized, but you believe me so much, martial uncle, that you take that man's kindness as a donkey's lung."

"Are you from the hall of ten thousand poisons?"

Yan Lingfei's face is frosty and his eyes are as cold as snow in the December.

"That's right. Mu Yu saw through me that day because of the underworld's insidious. In fact, I was very flustered. I even thought about how to escape. It was martial uncle's trust that enabled me to stay and contribute to the great cause of the ten thousand poison hall."