Waiting is an extremely torturous process. Wuming now feels anxious. When he looks at Xiaotong who has passed out, his heart feels as if it is being burned by a flame. He is extremely uncomfortable.

During this process, the black mist in the Lunxuan Hall gradually dissipated, which allowed Wuming and Wu Gang to better see the interior of the Lunxuan Hall, which indirectly alleviated some of Wuming's anxious feelings.

This Wheel of Reunion Palace is extremely majestic and vast, like a fairy palace sitting on the top of the clouds. Huge pillars, like pillars of heaven, tower into the sky. The layers of portals are like an eternal maze. I don’t know.

Where to lead.

This is not like a palace, but like a celestial palace. Above the head is the vast starry sky, deep and vast, and under the feet are the bright white clouds, light and ethereal, looking both sacred and extraordinary.

However, what has to be said is that in this magnificent and magnificent palace, it is also very desolate. There are ancient traces everywhere in the palace, abandoned steps, broken seats, and more.

They are corpses that have long since weathered!

That's right, in this palace of rotation, there are no less than ten thousand bones piled up, and the places where the bones are piled higher look more like towering white bone peaks. The reflected white light is called

People shudder.

"Crack!"

Accidentally, Wuming stepped on a white bone. The white bone seemed to have been decayed for a long time, but was turned into powder by his kick.

Looking at the white bones that were broken into powder, Wu Gang was shocked and said: "How long has this been going on? It has become so decayed."

"It must have been a long, long time." Wuming looked around, and what he said left Wu Gang speechless.

"Brother Gang, I see there are a lot of soldiers over there. Go and collect them. Rather than leaving them here to rot into ashes, it's better to let the brothers of Wolf Warrior increase their combat power."

Hearing Wuming's words, Wu Gang ran over with a happy smile on his face.

To be honest, he had had this idea before, but he couldn't act without the master's consent. Now, when Wuming, the master of the master, said this to him, he was as happy as if he had received an amnesty.

I almost didn't jump.

There was a burst of smoke and dust, and Wu Gang ran out in a hurry. The bones crushed by him along the way kept making cracking sounds, which added a terrifying atmosphere to the place for no reason.

Seeing Wu Gang's busy figure, Wuming gently picked up Xiaotong's body and placed it on the only seat in the Rotation Hall. Fortunately, the seat was huge, even if Xiaotong lay on it, there would be no problem.

"Xiaotong, I swear to my master that I will definitely save your life within three months." Looking at Xiaotong's brows furrowing from time to time due to pain, Wuming silently promised.

After saying that, Wuming sat up cross-legged on the side. At the same time, all the information about the resentment of all spirits in his mind suddenly swarmed up from the depths of his mind.

Ten Thousand Spirits Resentment is different from other poisons. Not only is the preparation method cumbersome, but it also requires a lot of materials. In addition, it is as incurable as a tarsal maggot, which almost makes it clear who will die.

Therefore, Wuming made up his mind to destroy the poison the day after he researched it. At the same time, he also explicitly prohibited his two disciples from using such poison in the future.

However, judging from the current situation, he still made a mistake. His eldest disciple not only remembered his process of preparing the poison, but also promoted it.

And this was also the reason why he didn't confirm it immediately when he first saw the poison in Xiaotong's body.

Because the material he used to prepare Ten Thousand Spirits Resentment was the resentment energy collected from ancient battlefields, while the resentment energy used by his eldest disciple to construct Ten Thousand Spirits Resentment was extracted from living people.

There is an essential difference between these two configuration methods. The former does not require killing people, while the latter requires killing tens of thousands of people, and both must be cruel and inhumane killings.

Because only cruel killing can produce endless resentment after death. Otherwise, it is impossible to create all kinds of resentment.

This also shows how crazy his eldest disciple is now, and it is no wonder that he is ruthless and does such terrible things to harm his fellow disciples.

"The evildoer deserves to be killed!" Wuming whispered to himself. Although his voice was cold to the bone, it still contained the painful feeling of hating iron for being unable to turn into steel.

Throughout his previous life, he had a total of nine disciples, two from the secular world and seven from the immortal world. Among these nine, the one with the highest talent and talent was his eldest disciple.

In fact, his eldest disciple is also the person he has the highest hopes for, but he has evil intentions and always thinks of some evil ways.

Because of this kind of thing, he spent a lot of effort on his eldest disciple, but now it seems that he still can't make him go on the right path.

Wuming really hates this, he hates the other party's anger and his inability to argue, and he also hates his own helplessness, but what about hatred?

Now that things have happened, the thing he least wants to see has happened, and all he can do is endure the pain and kill the evildoer to get rid of the scourge.

However, he felt it was a pity that he and his nine disciples were all orphans, but there were thousands of roads in the world, so why did his eldest disciple have to let himself embark on a road of death?

"Alas..." He sighed softly. The heaviness in Wuming's heart caused him to endure unimaginable suffering and pain.

Keeping his mind calm, Wuming suppressed the pain and pain left over from the previous life in his heart, listed all the ingredients needed for the antidote to the resentment of all spirits, and began to think of ways to rescue his second disciple.

Of the nine disciples, seven died, one was far away, and only Xiaotong was still around. Wuming felt that he had to save Xiaotong's life even if he risked his own life, otherwise, how could he have the face to face Xiaotong?

That unique innocent heart.

Less than half an hour later, Wuming not only memorized all the materials needed to prepare the antidote to the resentment of all spirits, but also evolved the method of refining the antidote to the resentment of all spirits no less than a hundred times in his mind.

Practice makes perfect.

Moreover, what made him feel slightly relaxed was that with his recent harvest and income, he had been able to gather most of the materials needed to prepare the antidote to the resentment of all spirits, and only the four main ingredients were left, because

The reason was too difficult to find, leaving him with no solution now.

"It seems that we can only wait until we get out and use the power of the Wolf Warriors mercenary group to search for the four elixirs." Opening his eyes, Wuming glanced at Xiaotong, who was still in a coma, and gently said to himself

Yu said.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a slightly painful moan sounded, Xiaotong frowned, and after struggling hard, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Xiaotong regaining consciousness, Wuming hurriedly came to Xiaotong's side and asked with a worried look: "Xiaotong, are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine, I made you worry." At this time, Xiaotong said as if he had made a mistake, feeling very ashamed.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? It's Master's fault that you have ended up in this situation." Wuming's face was childish, but his words were old-fashioned. This made the master and disciple in their current state.

It looks very weird.

"Xiaotong, I have thought of a way to solve the grievances of all spirits, but I have no solution for the chain behind you. I may have to rely on you to solve it yourself." Wuming said with shame.

Previously, he had also studied the chain behind Xiaotong, but what made him helpless was that the dark chain turned out to be extremely rare dark fairy gold, which made him extremely powerless.

It should be noted that immortal gold is an exclusive weapon-refining material for immortals. Its strength and rarity make it an extremely rare treasure in this world.

Moreover, even in the world of immortals and gods, such supreme materials for weapon refining are extremely rare and supreme treasures, let alone in the secular world where there are far less treasures than in the world of immortals and gods.

Therefore, it is impossible for Wuming to have the power to shake the supreme immortal material such as Immortal Gold with his current level of cultivation in the Body Refining Realm. He is still too weak after all.

"It's okay, Master. In fact, the chain thing is all a trivial matter. What worries me the most is the resentment of all spirits in my body. After all, this is a highly poisonous thing that has no antidote." Xiaotong said with a sad expression.

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"There is no antidote, and that is only for the world. After ascending to the world of immortals and gods, I have researched the antidote for the resentment of all spirits. At the moment, it is just the lack of four extremely rare elixirs, but don't worry.

, it is only a matter of time to find these four elixirs." Wuming comforted.

"We are short of elixir. I do have some here. I wonder if there is the main elixir you are looking for, Master."

After saying that, Xiaotong waved his hand and flattened most of the bones in the hall, and then, a large amount of elixir emerged from the void space like a torrential river.
Chapter completed!