Vol 3 Chapter 1688: Disciple of Poison Saint

Dare to come here at this time, in front of the realm monk, this courage is not something ordinary people can have. Yu Yu also squinted at him slightly. What made the old woman resentful was that the man in red, who was headed by him, gave her a scornful look, and then ignored her.
It seemed that she was completely ignored. The old woman looked strange, and looked at the man in red with complicated eyes. For a moment, she seemed to retreat slightly.
Obviously, she also knew the name of Piaoyunfeng.
The remaining four were more restrained to the old woman, and didn't dare to really look at her, but walked over with their heads down. After all, the realm is too different. If they were outside, these monks in the life field would not even have the qualifications to speak when they saw the expert in the realm.
Yu Yu noticed that the posture of the man in red holding the sword was very similar to that of Xiaobaiyu and Mu Feng. He was very familiar with the special temperament of a kendo master.
He should cherish his sword very much. The scabbard is studded with dazzling gems. In the monk world, very few people do this. The scabbard itself is also very elegant, and after careful polishing, it looks more like a work of art. On the surface, there are patterns carved with beauties and clouds, and the dragon travels with auspicious clouds.
That is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Compared with Yu Yu's thunderstorm, the appearance is superior. Although his is a middle-grade upper boundary, he is still middle-grade.
He walked straight past the old woman, directly facing Yu Yu, and stopped at a distance of about a hundred steps. Yu Yu didn't remember that he had seen this person before entering the Hall of Seven Kills.
At that time, he also killed several monks. There were many people onlookers at that time, and he didn't take a serious look at who they were. The man in red looked at Yu Yu expressionlessly, and stared at him quietly.
Yu Yu glanced at the old woman, then at the man in red. He didn't quite understand why this person would find himself. He and Piaoyunfeng had almost no holidays. I want to break my head, but I never thought of when I would have any suspicions with this school.
The man in red glanced at the old woman and quietly said to Yu Yu, "You seem to care about the old man in this realm?"
Yu Yu held the gun, nodded and said, "Yes!"
"I have seen your portrait, many times, in my house, and a portrait of you. I often hear people mention you, and I have also heard that you are tied with the divine body." The red man monk said.
This time, Yu Yu just nodded.
The red man monk "He is a monk in the realm, but I don't think she dared to attack you, just like she didn't dare to deal with me. Because we all have a master in the realm of God."
The old woman's face was cold, and an annoyance rose up immediately, and she sneered, "Little baby, your tone seems to be bigger than this Mr. Yu, who is your master?"
Yu Yu looked at this person's expression and his attitude towards the old woman, and he knew that he might have an extraordinary background, but he didn't expect that he would have a master in the spirit.
Not surprisingly, this person should have a special physique. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the cultivator of the gods in the sect to look after him, maybe he was still a god.
However, Yu Yu did not find the breath of the divine body under the careful sensing. But he is not sure what physique this person is, and what is his aptitude.
The man in red turned his head and said quietly to the old woman, "It's not that you look down on an old man like you, you really don't deserve to ask this question."
"Heh..." When the old woman heard it, her angry internal organs trembled, and the seven orifices gave rise to smoke, her complexion was so gloomy that she could squeeze out the water, and she whispered
"Okay, you little beast who knows nothing about life and death. I will send you to heaven today. I see if your master in the divine situation can come and save you." As he said, a piece of spirit treasure on the old woman's head swayed, and she was going to Call here.
And the next moment, she screamed in shock, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, flying backwards, like a gust of wind, disappearing before everyone's eyes.
The man in red didn't even look at her. He just flipped his hand, and a small token-like thing shook her at her, and then he flipped that thing away. As if he knew very well, as long as the object was revealed, the old woman would definitely leave.
Yu Yu also saw it. The pupils shrank slightly. That little token itself doesn't look very strange, what's terrible is that it has a poison that ordinary monks cannot understand and can't resist.
And it's still an advanced spirit treasure! Yu Yu’s golden moon wheel and his shield are nothing more than intermediate-level spirit treasures. This is an era when spirit treasures are in short supply. It is not easy to have a spiritual treasure to fill the front. Of scarce stocks.
The thing that worries the old woman the most is naturally the toxic function of that little token. To release the poison, the master can be almost invisible and innocent, and can kill the enemy and his subordinates without any movement.
Will be hit without knowing it! As soon as this thing was taken out, the reason for the old woman’s retreat was still not the thing itself, but the meaning behind it. Its owner, now among the monks in the world of the gods, is the most famous one, Poison Sage, Wan silent!
Experts naturally know a lot about monks of high realm. After all, they have been in the monk world for a long time, and they still know some of the overlord-level figures in this world.
This poison king is a free body. Not a person from Piaoyunfeng, the palace lord also knows him, and he has made some shouts. After all, there are only so many people in the world of the gods.
The palace lord's evaluation of this person is not too bad, idealism is unpredictable. He has a treasure of fame, Ten Thousand Poison Order! There are more than one. For some reason, this person seems to have a special preference for tokens. The treasures he has sacrificed are all tokens.
In the monastic world, this is the only one and no other branch.
Once the power of this high-ranking spirit treasure Wan Poison Order is used, it can kill all the creatures, humans and animals in the holy city within a short period of one hour.
"It turns out to be a disciple of Poison Sage!" Yu Yu put away the golden moon wheel and sacrificed the small tripod. He looked at the man in red and said quietly.
"My name is Cheng Tianjie~EbookFREE.me~You can remember this name!" The man in red looked at the small tripod on Yu Yu's head, and seemed a little puzzled, with a little doubt in his eyes.
Most people cannot see Xiaoding's true level. He is no exception. At first glance, he might even mistake him for an ordinary broken tripod.
"To be honest, I'm not interested in remembering whose name!" Yu Yu slid his spear to the ground, looked at Cheng Tianjie quietly, and said slowly
"I don't want to know why you appeared in front of me at all, and I still have something to do. Now I am leaving. Will you give way or let me step on your body?"
"What? What were you talking about?" Cheng Tianjie was taken aback, a little bit unheard, looking at Yu Yu blankly, "Can you repeat what you just said?"
Yu Yu sneered, "You put the poison, do you think I don't know? Don't forget, I am an alchemist, or a pill king, or a pill king!"
After speaking, the expression on Yu Yu's face completely solidified, and Xiaoding trembled slightly on his head, releasing a colorless brilliance.
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