In the middle of Daxia, there is a military town called Longxiang Prefecture. Like other cities in Daxia, Longxiang Prefecture is sparsely populated and vast, with tens of thousands of elite troops stationed there. The current lord of Longxiang Prefecture is named Wu Zongze, who is a rare

The surname of the city lord. The major surnames in Daxia include Yelu, Helian, Murong, etc. The city lords mainly have these surnames.

Wu Zongze was born in the Poison Master Sect, one of the seven major sects in Daxia. The reason why he became the Lord of Longxiang Prefecture was directly related to the Poison Master Sect. The current sect leader of the Poison Master Sect is called the Patriarch of the Poison Master Sect.

At the invitation of the devil, he sent his disciples to poison Tang Jiusheng. Legend has it that this master of erysipelas had a weird temperament, was moody, was good at poisons and sorcery, and was frightening.

There are more than ten disciples under Patriarch Erysipela, among whom the Seven Heroes are the most famous. The seven heroes wear seven-colored bamboo hats, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, but they are not arranged in this order. Among them, Yelu Yang, who wears a red bamboo hat,

Fang is the oldest, and Fu Zongxun, who wears a green bamboo hat, is the youngest.

Poison Master Gate is located on Poison Master Mountain in the southwest of Longxiang Prefecture in Daxia Kingdom. Poison Master Mountain is a very unique isolated mountain. It is mainly white with little green. It can be seen from a distance on the Longxiang Prefecture city wall.

See Poison Master Mountain. But not many people have the courage to explore Poison Master Mountain. Walking all the way up the mountain road of Poison Master Mountain, there are many bones, at least thousands or even tens of thousands. They all go up the mountain to seek poison or to take revenge.

left behind by people.

The miserable Poison Master Mountain has no trace of life on the outside. Even if someone is lucky enough to climb up the mountain, the Poison Master Cave located in the heart of the mountain is a nightmare. The Poison Master Cave is the sect of the Poison Master Sect.

There are two skeleton statues one and a half feet tall, two feet apart, holding long stone swords in their hands. The eyes of the two skeleton statues are usually closed. As long as the two skeletons stare at their blood-red eyes, there will definitely be an uproar in the world.

Bloody storm.

In particular, Yelu Ankang, the seventh master of the Poison Master Sect, pioneered the soul-stealing technique, which once brought trouble to the martial arts world of Dashang. In the end, he was killed by Wu Xuanzhenren, the master of the Tongtian Temple in Tongtian Mountain of the Shang Dynasty. The current master of the Poison Master Sect, the Patriarch of the Poison Master Sect, is the Master of Erysidia.

He is the ninth sect master. He rarely goes down the mountain to participate in the battles in the world. He spends most of his time on the Poison Master Mountain learning about poison.

Although the Patriarch of Erysipelas rarely leaves the mountain, his reputation is far-reaching. Even Mo Di, the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, is in awe of the Patriarch of Erysipelas, and even the martial arts people of the Great Shang Kingdom are talking about it. A few days ago, the Patriarch of Erysipelas should be withered.

At the request of the old devil, he sent six of his disciples to Dashang to poison Prince Wei's Mansion, intending to poison Prince Tang Jiu Sheng. However, they were self-defeating and accidentally helped Tang Jiu Sheng open his sometimes inoperable eyes.

At this time, there is a cave in the deepest part of the Poison Master's Cave. The light is not too dim. There is a large three-foot-square cyan luminous stone on the top of the cave, covering the cave with a layer of cyan. On the ground in the cave

, are large and small skulls, covering the ground. There are four white-clothed waiters holding white skull staffs, all four of them are pale, like ghosts, standing in front of the throne that is more than one foot high in the cave.

The stone throne is at the end of the cave. There are three white skulls carved on the throne. On top of the throne sits a man wearing purple clothes, purple robes, and a black skull mask. Behind the black mask, there are two gray eyes without half.

There is a trace of emotion, cold and terrifying. Each of his two hands is holding a skull carved on the armrest of the throne, which seems to be a demon king looking down on all the beings in the demon world below.

There are also two statues of skeletons holding swords on both sides of the throne. They are exactly the same as the big statue at the entrance of the cave, except they are smaller, only more than five feet high. Two feet away in front of the throne, kneeling is a man wearing black clothes and carrying a sword.

The man in black was about thirty years old. He banged his head on the ground and begged with tears: "Master, the senior sister and two junior brothers were killed by Tang Jiusheng. Master, please avenge the senior sister and two junior brothers."

!”

The person sitting on the throne spoke, with a cold voice that seemed to have no emotion at all, "They are just a few losers. They can't defeat Tang Jiusheng even if they join forces, so what's the use? If you die, just die!"

, reached out and grabbed a blood-red mouse that was trying to run away from the throne. He squeezed the red mouse to death with a gentle squeeze and dropped the throne. The cold voice seemed to be that of a woman.

The man in black threw the red mouse into his mouth and chewed it up. The scene was chilling. The man in black ate the red mouse, but refused to get up. He still knelt on the ground, "Since Master is unwilling to help Senior Sister,

To avenge my senior sister and junior brothers, that disciple begs the master to let junior brother Fu go, and this disciple will work with junior brother Fu to avenge senior sister and junior brothers!"

The man on the throne was very impatient and his voice was shrill.

He asked sternly: "Even your senior sister died in Tang Jiusheng's hands, so what's the point of taking that trash with you? Wasn't he just defeated by Tang Jiusheng? Humph, he doesn't even have the courage to die. Such a coward,

Just lock him up in the Poison Spirit Cave and feed the poisonous rats! Why let him go out? Will it embarrass me? Will he embarrass the Poison Master School?"

The man in black knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Master, Tang Jiusheng's martial arts are unfathomable. He is the strongest among the young people that my disciples have ever seen. It is said that he is also the most rare genius in Dashang Martial Arts for hundreds of years. His senior sisters and junior brothers lost to

He is not disgraceful. Junior Brother Fu can't defeat him, so it's justifiable to run away. If Junior Brother Fu doesn't run away and come back to report the news, how will Master know about the death of Senior Sister and Junior Brother?"

The man on the throne snorted and said no more. The man in black kowtowed again, his forehead bleeding, "Master, once outsiders know that my senior sister and two junior brothers died in the hands of Tang Jiusheng, they will definitely

If you look down on our poison master sect, you will look down on you, Master! Master is known as the Patriarch of Erysipelas and is well-known in the world, but your three proud disciples all died at the hands of Tang Jiusheng. What will outsiders think of us?"

The Patriarch of Erysipelas sitting on the throne couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Four envoys, drag him out and lock him with that trash in the Poison Spirit Cave to feed the poisonous rats!" The four envoys in white who were standing there agreed together, two of them.

The envoy in white stepped forward and dragged up the man in black. When the man in black heard that he would be imprisoned in the Poison Spirit Cave and fed to poisonous rats, his expression did not change and he just sighed. The founder of Erysipelas said angrily: "What are you sighing for?"

The man in black smiled bitterly and said: "The disciple's life and death is not a big deal, I'm afraid that our Poison Master Sect will never recover from this. It took a lot of effort for the Master to build the Poison Master Sect into what it is today, and the disciples also cherish the reputation of our sect very much. It seems that

Are you the only one who doesn’t care about it, Master? I am worried that it will be famous for hundreds of years but be destroyed in one day!”

The Patriarch of Erysipelas laughed wildly, "The Poison Master Sect has gone through three hundred years, and I am now the ninth generation sect master. Although there were some twists and turns a hundred years ago, it is still famous and frightening in the world. How can we talk about being destroyed in one day? It is simply

Alarmist talk! But if one or two incompetent disciples die, our Poison Master Sect will be gone? Do you believe that I can capture Tang Jiusheng and make him a Poison Master Sect disciple?"

The man in black loudly said: "Master, Tang Jiu Sheng is the vassal king of Dashang. How could he become a disciple of the Poison Master Sect? You do have two ineffective outer sect disciples in Dashang, but Tang Jiu Sheng is different.

, you can’t accept this apprentice!”

The Patriarch of Erysipelas said angrily: "Get out of here, what are you doing? Take him away and put him in the Poison Spirit Cave to feed the poisonous rats!" The two envoys dragged the man in black out, but the man in black did not yell and let the two

A white-clothed messenger dragged him away. The founder of Erysipelas was still angry. There were two messengers standing at the foot of the steps. The messenger on the left was holding a white skull staff and hesitated to speak. The founder of Erysipelas glanced at the messenger sideways and said, "Tulu

Hey, what do you have to say?"

Tuluer bowed and said: "Sect Master, Lu Zheng didn't know that you were injured, why didn't you tell him?"

The Patriarch of Erysipelas snorted coldly, "Mo An and I couldn't defeat Luo Fengyang together. Isn't that embarrassing enough? Although Luo Fengyang will definitely fall into decline if he is poisoned by me, my leg is broken.

The martial arts level has also plummeted. Can you tell others about this? When word spreads out, the Poison Master Sect will be disgraced! Now that I can’t go to Dashang, can they kill Tang Jiusheng if these idiots go there? Three people have already died.

, don’t you feel ashamed?”

Tuluer said again: "Sect Master, can a few of us join forces to kill Tang Jiusheng?"

The Patriarch of Erysipelas helplessly hit the skull on the throne with his hand, "You can do what Yang Fang and the others couldn't do? The four of you are only at the second level, and Yang Fang has already achieved the first level.

He couldn't even do it! Even the poison I specially prepared for him couldn't kill him. Are you stronger than me?"

Tulur was very unconvinced and protested: "Sect Master, Tulur doesn't understand! Yelu Yangfang and the others died in a head-on conflict, not from poisoning! We are the Poison Master Sect, and we mainly use poison.

Why should we give up our sect’s advantage and compete with the enemy in martial arts? If the four of us had taken action, Tang Jiusheng might have been poisoned to death!"

The founder of Erysipelas glanced at Turul coldly, "Childish! Do you underestimate the heroes of Dashang? There are more capable people and strangers in Dashang than we in Daxia. There are more people who want to kill Tang Jiusheng, even poisoning and assassination.

Has anyone done it? Which one was successful? I heard that even Wu Shiyun failed! If you go, can you ensure that you get rid of Tang Jiusheng instead of being eliminated by others? Don't be too complacent.

I thought it was!"

Turul paused the ground with the white skull staff in his hand and said loudly: "Sect Master! Don't make any judgments before trying anything. The Sect Master is injured now and cannot take action personally. Naturally, it is up to our four envoys to come forward to handle this matter.

Whoever dares to bully our Poison Master Sect, I, Turul, must make him pay the price! Things that others cannot handle may not necessarily be something that our Poison Master Sect cannot handle!"

The Patriarch of Erysipelas was so angry that he raised his left hand, and a piece of white ice crystal suddenly appeared in front of Tulur without any warning, and then nailed it to his left leg silently. The Patriarch of Erysipelas shouted: "Turuul, you

You have repeatedly contradicted the sect leader and have no rules. You will be punished by facing the wall in the Mingyue Cave for a month and suffering from the freezing cold!"

When another messenger heard that Turul was going to face the wall of the Moon Cave and suffer the coldness that penetrated his body, his pupils suddenly dilated. It was obvious that this punishment was extremely horrific. Turul didn't seem to mind, and just held it with his hands.

Skull staff, kneeling on one leg, said loudly: "Thank you, Master, for not killing! But Tulu'ul will never think that he is at fault! If Tulu'ul has a chance, he will definitely kill Tang Jiusheng, he will definitely do it!"

The founder of Erysipelas turned his face to the side, neither looking back nor speaking. Turul stood up from the ground, supported the white skull staff with his hand, limped slowly out of the cave, and walked towards the passage on the left

, obviously the Mingyue Cave is deep in this passage.

Another messenger with a crescent moon on his forehead hesitated for a long time, but still whispered: "The sect master has arranged this, but my subordinates really have limited wisdom and can't understand it. I beg the sect master to give me some instructions!"

The founder of Erysipelas said helplessly: "Dancano, even you can't understand? My leg injuries and internal injuries are not healed, so I can't go south to Dashang. With the martial arts and resourcefulness of Tuluer and others, they can only be crushed by Tang Jiusheng when they get to Dashang."

Given the pressure, there are so many capable people around Tang Jiusheng, should we let Tuluer and others die? I threw them into the cave, hoping that they would slowly reflect on themselves and understand my painstaking efforts! Nowadays, our sect's successors are weak.

If a few more die, we can be disbanded!"

Danzano touched the crescent moon on his forehead and seemed to understand, "Does the sect leader also intend to take revenge? Is he just forced by the situation and reality and doesn't want to take revenge now?"

Patriarch Erysipela nodded, "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years! Now that I am injured, our sect has lost three of the next generation disciples with the most potential and qualifications. Can I let the other disciples take revenge? It is obvious that they are now

I can't do it even if I don't have the strength to do so. If I go, I will die. But now they are all on fire, and they won't listen no matter how much I try to persuade them. That's why I want to throw them into the hole to reflect. As a human being, you have to be able to endure temporary anger, otherwise

Like Yang Fang, if you show off your talents, you will end up dying young."

Danzano bowed and said: "I understand! The lord is wise!" The Patriarch of Erysipelas waved his hand and signaled Danzano to retreat. Danzano saluted the Patriarch of Erysipelas, held on to the skull staff in his hand, and left the cave.

The Patriarch of Erysipelas then said to the shadow in the corner of the wall on the left: "Disciple, please see your uncle! I'm sorry that my leg hurts and I can't salute my uncle! Uncle, you still like to joke so much!"

A young woman who looked like a flower but had a pale face walked out from the shadow in the corner and smiled slightly, "I heard you teaching your disciples, it's better not to speak out, otherwise they ask me to persuade you, what should I do?

?Are we still trying to teach you how to behave like a master? You are doing the right thing. People must be able to tolerate a moment of anger. Old monsters like us who have lived for hundreds of years naturally think about different things than young people!"

But the young woman said again: "I don't want to care about the sect's affairs. Even when your master was alive, I never cared about these things. I am a person who likes peace and quiet. I find it annoying! My apprentice Wu

It was Yun who took action twice but failed to deal with Tang Jiusheng, let alone your disciple. You are injured now and can't take action. If I take action, that old guy from Tongtian Temple will definitely take action too."

The Patriarch of Erysipelas smiled bitterly and said: "If that old guy takes action, I'm afraid the old devil withered bones and my uncle won't be able to defeat him even if you join forces, right?"

The woman smiled slightly, "The two of us? We're far behind. Even if the two of us join forces to fight that old guy, I'm afraid it's not as good as you and Mo An joining forces to fight Luo Fengyang! I won't do anything to risk death. These naughty kids,

I just have never suffered. A hundred years ago, my master caused a big disaster, and that old guy almost wiped out our sect! If your master hadn't knelt on the ground and begged, and he was moved by compassion.
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