However, its usefulness is very small, and most Taoist ancestors would not have such leisure time when they merge with Taoism.

After comparison, the ancient Taoist ancestor really took good care of the younger monks.

Not only did he arrange an exclusive trial place, he also specially used the means of leaving traces on the road to inform, truly achieving no missed.

Well, this look is suspicious!

"Senior Luo, there are indeed very few opportunities in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, but the ancient poisonous Taoist inheritance is definitely still there, after all, this thing can be copied.

Therefore, the younger generation would never make random promises and lure the seniors to rescue them.

Moreover, although the younger generation has not really entered the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, they are connected with those real Poison Cultivators and can obtain relevant maps from them.

If you want to get into it, you can be responsible for guiding the way!"

Seeing Luo Hong suddenly frowning, Zi Jing thought Luo Hong felt that she had lost money in saving him, so she hurriedly asked for help.

"Haha, you don't have to worry. As long as the ancient poisonous path inheritance is true, nothing else is critical.

How long is it to the Purple Smoke Condensation Cauldron now?"

Luo Hong's original purpose was this. Although it was a pity that there was no other opportunity, it had little impact.

"It will be about six or seven years, but the Purple Smoke Cauldron will last for more than a hundred years, so there is no need to worry at all."

Zijing reached out and calculated.

"Well, Luo wants to run there, but I wonder if Brother Shi is interested in traveling with him?"

After pondering for a moment, Luo Hong suddenly looked at Shi Chuankong.

"This is not something Shi doesn't want to do, it's really inconvenient.

The ancient mighty who founded the Ten Thousand Poison Cave seems to have a great connection with our royal family. Among the ancestral teachings that must be followed in all dynasties in our royal family, there is no way to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Cave."

Shi Chuankong immediately showed a look of difficulty.

"Oh? There is such a hidden truth.

My little friend Zijing, how many monks who enter the Ten Thousand Poison Cave come out alive every time?”

Luo Hong immediately cared a little, suspecting that the Ten Thousand Poison Cave was a big pit.

"Although the cave is a bit dangerous, only 20% of the cultivators lost to them every time. Most of them are cultivators in the early stage of the Golden Immortal stage. You don't have to worry about seniors."

Zijing replied immediately, obviously he had learned a lot about it before.

"If this is the case, then please ask Brother Shi to lend Mr. Zijing to Luo for some time."

Luo Hong nodded, and a sense of curiosity arose in her heart.

On one hand, Sima Prison Master seemed to have some intentions about the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, while on the other hand, the Demon Realm royal family had some taboos about the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

This proves both openly and secretly that there is something special about the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, otherwise it would not have been treated so specially.

"It doesn't matter whether to borrow it or not. This is the life-saving grace that Zi Jing must repay. Brother Luo can take him back now and wait for the call!"

Shi Chuankong immediately agreed readily.

"It's not necessary. Luo needs to be in seclusion for a while, so he will say goodbye first."

Luo Hong didn't forget that she was still injured. She arched towards Shi Chuankong and disappeared from the spot.

"Since that's the case, you should go back to the Soul-Super Bottle to cultivate."

Seeing this, Shi Chuankong took out a small black bottle with his hand.

"Young Master, there is no one around you now, so let me protect the Dharma for you."

Zijing bowed her hand and wanted to serve.

"Don't have to do these superficial skills, come in quickly."

Shi Chuankong's voice turned cold and he said a little impatiently.

Seeing this, Zi Jing stopped insisting. After all, if Shi Chuankong could still encounter danger in the Weasel City, it must be the work of the Weasel King. His mere Nascent Soul was ineffective at all.

I saw a ball of black light escaped from the demon puppet and flew into the black bottle in a blink of an eye.

After putting away the black bottle, Shi Chuankong was left in the building. He did not sit cross-sit and exercise his skills. Instead, he took out a wine pot. He actually drank and drank it by himself, but his eyes were not on the wine in the glass.

On the other hand, Luo Hong had already returned to the room and habitually set up a ban, he sacrificed the Jinyang Rain Formation.

A silver light flashed, and Luo Hong instantly appeared on the cushion he used to practice in the formation.

After calming his breathing for a while, Luo Hong took out a golden Yuan Dao Fruit and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.

I saw that there were extremely small bronze inscriptions on the surface of this fruit, which were connected into patterns one by one, looking extremely mysterious.

"It's indeed a rare treasure in heaven and earth, and it has taken away the wonder of fortune."

Luo Hong knew very well that if we talk about the grade, the Jinyuan Dao Fruit had reached the third level, and even the Daluo monks would fight and snatch it.

The Tao fruit has many wonderful uses, and the most inconspicuous one is the treatment of Taoist injuries.

To be honest, it was undoubtedly a waste to take this Jinyuan Dao Fruit to Luo Hong.

"Except for the one I took away by King Jinxi, I have obtained a total of eight Golden Yuan Dao Fruits this time. No matter how I use it, I will have to leave one."
Chapter completed!