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The burly man was shocked as he felt a cold killing intent coming at him. His scalp went numb and a chill ran down his spine. He hurriedly raised his sword to protect himself.

Speaking of which, this burly man could be considered to have some strength. He was at the early stage of heavenly Yuan and could barely be considered an expert even in the sect\'s Saint realm. However, when faced with Ling Chuxi\'s strength, which could even kill a middle stage heavenly Yuan cultivator in seconds, he was not worth mentioning. Everything had happened so suddenly that Ling Chuxi did not have time to think much in order to save someone. She immediately used her killing move.

"Ding, ding, ding." The long sword in the burly man\'s hand broke into several pieces, leaving only the hilt in his hand. Blood also bloomed from his chest.

The burly man clutched his chest and his face was ashen. He looked at Ling Chuxi in a daze. Suddenly, his body swayed and he fell heavily to the ground, dead. Even as he died, his eyes were blank, as if he couldn\'t understand how he, who was also at the early stage of heavenly Yuan, could die so quickly and so sullenly.

"Senior, are you alright?" Ling Chuxi did not even spare him a glance as she flew to the old man\'s side.

"And you are?" The old man clearly could not remember who Ling Chuxi was and looked at her in confusion.

"Grandpa Qing, what are you doing here? what happened?" Jiang wuhen also rushed over and grabbed the old man\'s hand.

"You ... You\'re Wu Hen?" The old man recognized Jiang wuhen\'s voice, but he wasn\'t sure when he saw the familiar face.

"Yes, Grandpa Qing, I\'m wuhen." Jiang wuhen suddenly remembered that he was wearing a mask, so he quickly took it off.

"Wuhen, I didn\'t think that you would really return. I can die in peace now that I can see you before I die." Elder Qing held Jiang wuhen\'s hand tightly and shed a few tears. As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa Qing!" Jiang wuhen quickly supported his body and held his hand tightly, showing a rare look of panic. Jiang wuhen had been to many places and had seen many storms, but this was the first time they had seen such a panicked expression on his face.

"He\'s been poisoned. " Ling Chuxi was also a little surprised. When she saw elder Qing fighting with that person earlier, she thought that he was injured. But now, there was a faint smell of medicine in his blood. He had clearly been poisoned.

"Poisoned?" Jiang wuheng felt the world spinning around him. With elder Qing\'s strength at the late stage of ethereal cultivation, ordinary poison had no effect on him at all. Since he was poisoned, it must not be an ordinary poison.

"Wuhen, you\'ve finally thought it through and are willing to come back. However, you\'re too late. The clear wind sect will not be able to escape its destruction this time. You should leave. Go as far away as you can and never come back." Elder Qing said to Jiang wuheng kindly, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He was already poisoned and his physical strength was exhausted from the long-distance attack. When he fought with the big man just now, his blood and Qi were running wildly, and the poison had penetrated deep into his meridians. He had already reached the point of exhaustion and had only persevered until now by relying on his will. He couldn\'t hold on much longer.

"Grandpa Qing, don\'t say anything." Knowing elder Qing\'s current condition, Jiang wuhen hurriedly stopped him, knowing that every word he said would consume more energy and bring him one step closer to death.

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