That young woman was Yan Ruling, the uncle of the founder of Erysipelas. A hundred years ago, her master Yelu Ankang pioneered the soul-stealing technique, which once killed many famous martial arts masters in Dashang. Wuxuan, who was originally aloof from the world, couldn't bear it anymore.

After slaying Yelu Ankang's disciples Yelu Chengyi and Murong Shuanglian, who were causing trouble to Great Shang, he went to Daxia in person and challenged a sect one by one. Yelu Ankang also invited three good friends who had entered the first-level martial arts realm as helpers, and they all

I was beaten to my knees.

In anger, after killing Yelu Ankang, Master Wuxuan would rather lose his realm than kill the Poison Master Sect. However, Yan Ruling's senior brother Ji Taide knelt on the ground and begged, begging Master Wuxuan for Dao Lord's sake.

For my sake, spare their lives. If one person is guilty, not the entire sect is guilty. If one person is guilty and one person is responsible, they will all be slaughtered. Then there will be no difference between the demonic sect and the orthodox sect!

Ji Taide begged again and said no less than ten baskets of good words. Later, Zhenren Wuxuan, who gradually lost his temper, let go of nearly half of the Poison Master Sect. Otherwise, the Poison Master Sect would have been destroyed. Ji Taide took over.

After becoming the head of the Poison Master Sect, he led his junior brothers and sisters to work with their tail between their legs, and it took them a full twenty years to recover before the Poison Master Sect returned to the list of the seven major sects in Daxia.

Since then, the Poison Master Sect has seldom developed in the direction of Dashang Shang. The masters of the Poison Master Sect have strictly ordered their disciples to avoid provoking people in the martial arts circles of Dashang Sect, so they have maintained a harmonious life with Dashang Wulin Dao for nearly eighty years.

.With the deaths of Yelu Yang Fang and others a few days ago, the poison master sect once again had conflicts with people in the Dashang world. Of course, neither Yan Ruling nor the founder of Erysipelas himself had any grudges with anyone in the Dashang world.

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The Patriarch of Erysipelas is a woman. Although she is very strong, her strength is still weaker than that of her male disciples. Therefore, she usually strictly restrains her disciples and does not allow them to go out to cause trouble. Of course, they will never be polite if others mess with the Poison Master's sect.

Poison Master Sect is like a thin tiger. Although the tiger is thin, its majesty is still there. Poison Master Sect and Wanxie Villa are both called North Poison Master and South Wanxie.

However, the Poison Master Sect pays equal attention to poison arts and sorcery, while the Wan Scorpion Sect only uses poison, so there are differences. The two sects have also sent masters from their respective sects to compete, and the Wan Scorpion Sect is slightly better in poison skills.

, the Poison Master Sect has the upper hand in sorcery. Of course, the two sects are one in the south and one in the north, and do not interfere with each other. Generally speaking, they can live in harmony. After all, there is no conflict of interest.

Yan Ruling once sneaked into Dashang and found a talented apprentice to teach martial arts. Yes, he taught martial arts. This apprentice was called Wu Shiyun. Wu Shiyun was ranked second in the killer list and eighth in the world's heroes list.

The reason why Yan Ruling only taught martial arts to Wu Shiyun was to take a gamble. At that time, Zhu Shuiqiang, the old man of Zhujiadao in Shangluo, once laughed at Yan Ruling, "You bitch, what else can you do besides using poison and sorcery?"

Do you want to compete with me in martial arts? You are far behind!

Yan Ruling was so angry that he trained an apprentice who only practiced martial arts, just to silence Zhu Shuiqiang. This apprentice was both talented and hard-working, and he came back ranked No. 8 in the world for Yan Ruling. It was a pity that Zhu Shuiqiang was at this time.

Wu Shiyun had already traveled to Hexi and could not see this day. However, Wu Shiyun went to Zhujiazhuang, Shangluo to compete with the current head of the family, Zhu Jiafu. Wu Shiyun's martial arts had a slight advantage over Zhu Jiafu.

Zhu Jiafu didn't feel that he would be embarrassed after losing. Instead, he praised his opponent greatly and took the initiative to tell his fellow martial artists about the results. As a result, Zhu Jiafu's big heart won him a good reputation. Wu Shiyun also admired Zhu Jiafu.

.As for Wu Shiyun later joining Luoyu Pavilion, that is another matter.

Yan Ruling sighed: "It's a pity that among the next generation of disciples, Yelu Yang Fang was already considered the leader, but unfortunately he died in the hands of Tang Jiusheng. You really shouldn't have sent Yang Fang and the others to poison Tang Jiusheng. The poison failed. This

The children became so angry that they had to fight to the death with Tang Jiusheng. This is not only due to lack of vision, but also directly related to the ambition. Even if these children don't die, it will be worrying if the Poison Master Sect is left in their hands in the future."

Patriarch Erysipela sat on the throne and glanced at his uncle Yan Ruling without saying a word. Yan Ruling suddenly asked again: "How are your two outer disciples in Dashang? Yesterday I saw the flying disciples of our sect.

The pigeon sent a message saying that Niu Mandi and Tang Jiusheng had openly fallen out. Don't you have a disciple who is Niu Mandi's subordinate? Do you want to take care of him? "

The Patriarch of Erysipelas shook his head and said softly: "Uncle Master, I can even let go of my hatred for Yang Fang and the others now, let alone the two outer disciples? Besides, I have learned that their magic includes the soul-stealing technique. Once they are betrayed by others,

If you find out, someone will know that they are my disciples. If you know, you will know, and I can't control many of them. As for me, the top priority is to heal the leg injury."

Yan Ruling nodded and waved, and a stone chair flew in front of him out of thin air. Yan Ruling pointed to the ground, and the chair was placed on the ground. Yan Ruling sat on the chair and sighed, "Guan Ling, you guys

Among this generation of disciples, only you and Wu Shiyun are geniuses, but Wu Shiyun went astray and went to Luoyu Pavilion to become a killer. I only hope that he will wake up in the future and return to Daxia to assist you. If

If he doesn't succeed, you have to rely on yourself."

The Patriarch of Erysipelas laughed, his laughter full of desolation, "Uncle Master, my fall this time is not easy. I fell directly to the second level. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to get back to the first level. I shouldn't have offended you if I offend you.

People, the sect will suffer, this was the case a hundred years ago, and it is still the case now. I only hope that I will have the opportunity to seek revenge from Tang Jiusheng in the future, although this hope is already slim. After all, these disciples of mine have also spent a lot of my efforts, and he Tang Jiusheng

But he said he would kill him! How could I bear it? But I didn’t count on Lu Zheng and the others, and in fact I couldn’t count on them either!”

Yan Ruling smiled and said: "Ever since Wu Shiyun said that he failed to take down Tang Jiusheng twice last time, I have been very interested in meeting this boy. If I don't hurt him, I think that old guy Wuxuan will not fight with him.

I'll do it. If he really has a talent, I really have to find a way to bring him to our sect. In my eyes, there is no such thing as a great Shang prince, or any emperor, prince, or king. In my eyes, it's all bullshit.

!My sect is the biggest!"

The eyes of the founder of Erysipelas became gentler, and his tone softened a lot, "Uncle Master, a beauty like you shouldn't speak so rudely. Swearing words should be reserved for ugly women like us! That's more consistent.

Our image. When will I be able to teach a disciple who is number eight in the world? Our sect will not be bullied by others. Alas, if it were not for the purpose of repaying that skeletal old devil

Because of the life-saving grace, I will not let Yang Fang and the others poison Tang Jiusheng. In fact, I also feel regret in my heart, but I can't express it!"

Yan Ruling nodded and said: "Now that we have repaid our kindness, we have nothing to do with the Dry Bones Temple in Dimo ​​Mountain. If they come to invite us again, we will have an excuse to shirk it. In this world, the most difficult thing to repay is kindness. Otherwise

In this way, I will go to Dashang for a visit. I will not take any action to harm Tang Jiusheng. I will only see what this boy is like. Even if I take action, I will leave it to you in the future. After all, you are Yang Fang's master, and you have a reason for revenge."

While the two were talking, footsteps sounded outside the cave. It turned out that the two envoys who escorted Lu Zheng to the Poison Spirit Cave had returned. When the two envoys in white saw Yan Ruling, they quickly bowed and saluted: "Protect."

Teach the envoys to see Master Yuexian!"

Yan Ruling waved her hand, "Forget it! What are you two brothers doing?"

The envoy with the scar on the left side of his face said flatteringly: "Yelu Benchu ​​told the Master that we brothers, under the order of the sect master, sent our disciple Lu Zheng to the Poison Spirit Cave to feed the poisonous rats.

Lu Zheng, a rebellious disciple, actually disobeyed the orders of the sect master and her, which is an unforgivable crime. Fortunately, the sect master was merciful and only punished him by feeding poisonous rats in the Poison Spirit Cave!"

Yan Ruling glanced at the Patriarch of Erysipelas, and there seemed to be ridicule and disgust in his eyes. How could the Patriarch of Erysipelas not know? He had to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and said to the two envoys: "Yelu Benchu, Yelu Zhengji, you have worked hard, go down first.

Well, I will call you if anything happens!"

The Yelu brothers bowed to the founder of Erysipelas and then to Yan Ruling before retreating. As soon as the two of them disappeared from sight, Yan Ruling sneered, "Guan Ling, you are using these two brothers well."

It's so easy, one is more flattering than the other, and one is more shameless than the other! How can our sect prosper in the hands of such a person?"

Even through the black mask, Yan Ruling could feel Patriarch Erysipela's face blushing. Patriarch Erysipela smiled helplessly, "Uncle, the disciple has no choice. How can the sect have so many masters to use? This sect pays attention to talent. If you don't reach the level

We don’t accept the basic requirements of this sect. I also know that these two brothers are not good people, but I have to have someone available! I use their talents, not their virtues."

Yan Ruling stood up, twisted her neck, and suddenly smiled like a flower, "Ling'er, I'm going to Dashang to meet Tang Jiusheng, and maybe I'll have a chance to meet your apprentices. Do you have anything you want me to convey to them?"

?If not, I will leave!"

Guan Ling, the founder of erysipelas, smiled slightly under his mask and said, "Uncle Master, if you see them, please convey a message for me and tell them to take care of themselves! The world is far away and I can't take care of them, so there is no need to mention my injury.

.The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. I am afraid that the enemies I have offended in Daxia over the years will come to my door."

Yan Ruling narrowed one of her eyes and gestured to Guan Ling with her finger, "It turns out that our little ling is also afraid of something! It's rare! Don't worry, my uncle is not stupid enough to spread the news about your injury. Besides,
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