Fu Zhixuan glanced at Mo Ran indifferently, and a sad expression rose on his face and said, "This Poison Lord Mansion is the lifelong hard work of this emperor. Now you are entrusted to you. You must make good use of it. You must let it fall into the hands of others. The housekeeper in the mansion has a worldly relationship with me. I have no desire for anything in my life. The only thing I worry about is Fu Quan. He does not have the qualifications to visit Tianwu. I have to spend nearly 100 million years of hard work and forcibly upgraded his strength to the initial level of the Emperor. Secondly, he has also given everything and cannot leave the Poison Lord Mansion for the rest of his life."

Halfway through speaking, Fu Zhixuan said seriously: "If you have this kind of power in another day, help me to help him return his freedom, as for the strength of this emperor, it is optional and there is no need to force it. Can you agree to me?"

Fu Zhixuan said, his eyes showing expectation and the expression of true feelings immediately moved Mo Ran.

Nodded, Mo Ran said, "Senior, please rest assured, as long as you can do it, there is no other way."

"Okay." Fu Zhixuan laughed at the sound, pointed to the strange space covered with green grass and said: "This place is the third floor of the Poison Lord Pavilion, and it is also the only place in the Poison Lord Pavilion with a time flow rate that far exceeds the outside world. It is called the past Xinyuan. You will naturally know its origin in the future. In the future, this Poison Lord Mansion will be yours. You can bring people in to practice at will. The cultivation speed here is a hundred times that of the outside world, and it will definitely double the cultivation speed of your friends."

"One~, one hundred times?" Mo Ran heard it, almost breathed a sigh of relief, and was held on the spot, feeling quite shocked: One hundred times, wouldn't it be that the outside world has only been practicing here for a million years, and in this way, the speed of realm improvement is still terrifying. I just don't know how many people can accommodate here. If all Zixiao Sect is brought in, it won't take long, then why wouldn't it be cultivated to cultivate a large number of strong people?

"Senior." Thinking of this, Mo Ran asked in surprise: "How many people can the past heart accommodate?"

"Three thousand people." Fu Zhixuan said proudly: "Although the past heart seems broad, it is not boundless. The heaven and earth vital energy nurtured here can be self-sufficient. As long as there are no more than three thousand people, the heaven and earth vital energy can be endlessly circulated."

"Three thousand people?" Mo Ran took a deep breath and said to himself: "Enough, every time you can enter three thousand people, with this past heart, it will take not long to cultivate a large number of strong people for Zixiao. The name of the Poison Lord Fu Zhixuan is indeed extraordinary."

I was shocked and was overjoyed. The original name of the past heart was very poetic, the past, the grassland of the heart.

While nodding secretly, Fu Zhixuan introduced the situation here almost as soon as possible. Everything was right, but the old man's face occasionally felt lost. As if his life had come to an end, he raised his head sadly and murmured: "The great way has a long time to reproduce, and I should never live in this world, but I have lived hard for hundreds of millions of years. Over the past hundreds of millions of years, I have also thought about the ultimate of martial arts. I am willing to live in Hetian's way and the imaginary way is endless. Who can truly understand the ultimate of Tao?"

"Mo Ran." As he said this, Fu Zhixuan called Mo Ran: "Brahma's skill is a world-class wonder. You must devote yourself to practicing. In the future, you will only walk on this road. What you bear is not just the protection of your family and friends. As for how much you can understand and how much you learn, it depends entirely on your own. After I finished speaking, Fu Quanzi will explain to you everything about the Poison Lord's Mansion, I'm leaving."

"Leave?" Mo Ran was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: "Where to go?"

Fu Zhixuan smiled slightly: "Go to the place where I should go. Life and death have reincarnation, but it is not in the alchemy. I was born from the elixir against the heavens. Although I have wisdom, I do not enter the reincarnation and have no new life. This wisp of residual consciousness is just waiting for you. Now that I have fulfilled my responsibilities, I will naturally return to heaven and earth. Before leaving, I would like to advise you that no matter how high your strength is, it is not as high as this day. Your two sons will eventually have this day. As for whether they can help them overcome my crisis, they will also look at you. You will do it yourself."

Fu Zhixuan said, his simple and unpretentious figure gradually became illusory, and finally turned into invisible under Mo Ran's reluctance to look." A generation of emperors, the strongest in the Tianwu Realm, went there like this, the sky is really ruthless. "Mo Ran sighed and felt powerless. When he thought of Fu Zhixuan's last words, he became inexplicably sad.

Turning around lightly, Fu Quan appeared behind Mo Ran at some point. After looking quietly for a moment, the old man Fu Quan suddenly bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Old slave Fu Quan, see the new master."

The moment Fu Zhixuan disappeared, Mo Ran had already mastered the method of using Yuanpo in the Town Palace. At the same time, Fu Zhixuan also gave him another big gift.

"Poisonous"

The real poison.

At this moment, Mo Ran understood why, with the reputation of the Poison Lord Fu Zhixuan, the Poison Lord Mansion did not have the slightest and terrifying smell, but on the contrary, it was like a fairyland.

Just as Fu Zhixuan's last sentence: The great way will reproduce and will eventually end. Wherever you put it, the ultimate truth of heaven and earth contained in this sentence is also wonderful.

Although poison has always represented destruction and darkness, it is ultimately the same as the world. The poisonous king Fu Zhixuan has learned one of the elixirs for hundreds of millions of years. When he could not enter again, he switched to the elixirs for hundreds of millions of years and became a complete elixir realm. As a result, the poison has also been transformed into another special kind of vitality energy.

This energy has the ability to change the vital energy of a warrior and even the physical organization. As long as Mo Ran’s strength is strong enough and the vital energy is sufficient, once the poison comes out, he will definitely turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, and he will be invincible in the world. This is the real poison.

"Change the material structure?" Mo Ran shook his head and sighed. The admiration was like the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly: "A strange man of a generation."

He sighed, Mo Ran turned around, looked at Fu Quan who was lying on the ground, and held his hands in ease and said, "Get up, there is no need for such a big gift in the future."

Upon hearing this, the muscles on the butler Fu Quan's face trembled significantly, and he said immediately: "The old slave has been extremely talented since childhood, and his current cultivation is all given by the old master. Since the old master has recognized the new master, the old slave will naturally protect him with his life. This master-slave ritual is absolutely indispensable."

Mo Ran still remembers Fu Zhixuan's words. Seeing that Fu Quan was always grateful, he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "You only know one thing, not the other."

Fu Quan was slightly stunned and said in confusion: "Please forgive me for not understanding."

Mo Ran sighed and said, "You only remember that Senior Fu helped you, but you never knew that he did not regard you as a servant at all. He didn't want to, and I couldn't. In the future, such a great gift would be exempted from this future. You and I don't need to be matched with master and servant. I will call you Uncle Quan in the future."

"How did this make?" Fu Quan immediately burst into tears of emotion when he listened, but he still understood the insurmountable truth of the master and servant gap.

Fu Quan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Ran and said, "Okay, since you still call me the master, this matter is settled."

"Yes, the master." He couldn't turn it around, and Fu Quan just recognized it. Of course, the new master's approachable personality also won the favor of the butler Fu Quan.

In fact, Fu Quan is not unfaithful, but his status for hundreds of millions of years has long consolidated his character as a slave, and it is really not easy to change it for a while.

Mo Ran was unwilling to explain more about these things. He went all the worries and changed into a kind and calm smile again, saying, "Uncle Quan, take me to see this Poison Lord Mansion. I just know some places, but I haven't been there yet."

Fu Quan smiled slightly, nodded, and then walked out of the past heart with Mo Ran.

Entering the past wishes is just a little while.

After walking out of the past wishes, there was a more image in Mo Ran's divine thought. This image is naturally the layout of the entire Poison Lord Mansion.

In fact, the Poison Lord's Mansion doesn't look big. In addition to the Poison River, it is also the three-story pavilion that Mo Ran and others have experienced: the Poison Lord's Palace, the Creation Divine Cauldron and the Kanli Palace in front of you.

The first two layers have little effect. One is mainly planting countless immortal medicines collected by Fu Zhixuan over hundreds of millions of years, and the other is the ** space set up for alchemy. As for the Kanli Palace, the real residence of the Poison Lord Mansion.

The huge Kanli Palace is like a super-large courtyard, with countless rooms showing various treasures. Fu Quan has been staying in Kanli Palace and cannot walk out of the Poison Lord Tower. When he is free, he has practiced martial arts and managed the mansion. Over the years, the Poison Lord Mansion has been managed in an orderly manner by this old man. Countless treasures are classified and placed in a neat manner, without any confusion.

Although Mo Ran can now see everything about the Poison Lord's Mansion with his divine thoughts, some places still need to be introduced by Fu Quan, the shrewd butler, to better understand them.

"Master, this is the Wujian Pavilion, which contains the martial arts, secrets and techniques collected by the old master throughout his life. There are 39,000 volumes of martial arts and secrets~"

"This is the Divine Soldier Pavilion, which contains 888 divine weapons, all of which are divine weapons above the king level. Haha, the old master has been conceited all his life and doesn't like ordinary things, and throws them all into the Divine Cauldron of Creation. These are still left by his choices. Now they are all of them."

Wu Jian Pavilion is nothing, Mo Ran knew that with Fu Zhixuan's reputation and his lifelong hard work, he had tens of thousands of treasure books. But as soon as he arrived at this Divine Weapon Pavilion, Mo Ran couldn't help but be surprised.

"Mo Rank Artifacts are so generous. I'm afraid that the number of treasures in the Nine Realms may not be able to have them." Mo Ran exclaimed.

As if he felt that Mo Ran was not shocked enough, Fu Quan just smiled gently, pushed open the doorkeeper Mo Ran and led it in, walked through the forest of magical artifacts, and walked around the inner room. As soon as Po entered, Mo Ran was shocked by three extremely amazing auras.

"Master, please allow Fu Quan to introduce to you the precious artifact that the old master has hidden in his life. It is them~"

As he said that, Fu Quan stepped aside and pointed from afar. He saw that in the inner room, three treasure blades of various shapes were neatly placed in the center. Mo Ran looked closely and couldn't help but be surprised.
Chapter completed!