Chapter 4660: Basalt poisoning

"Okay! Now that it has been decided, let's start, and I will definitely not be outdone." The master of Tiandi Hall is full of confidence.
The three big gangs took Emperor Xuanwu as a bet and fought fiercely, and they did not put the moon worship dynasty, Emperor Xuanwu, and imperial power in their eyes.
"It's just that if that mysterious powerhouse appears, our chances of winning may not be so great." The Hall Master of Heaven and Earth said his worries.
"What are you afraid of? What huge waves can a little bring out, don't forget, we also have a hole card. We three families, one family and one little can't be equal to a little of Baiyue Dynasty?" Poison Sect Sect Master snorted coldly. .
"Also..."
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The imperial capital, the palace of heaven and earth.
Emperor Xuanwu sat on the dragon chair with a tired face.
An old man stood in front of him, looking at Emperor Xuanwu with a complex expression, an angry expression on his face.
"Hmph! I shouldn't have been merciful to these three old guys. It really left a disaster for the Moon Worship Dynasty."
This old man is the father of Emperor Xuanwu, the old emperor Lin Aotian.
Three thousand years ago, he inadvertently obtained that artifact. At that time, the three guys joined forces and wanted to seize it. Fortunately, the artifact helped to defeat them.
They repeatedly promised that they would no longer covet the artifact, and he let the three of them be merciful, and brought the Moon Worship Dynasty to today's troubles.
"Emperor Father says it's too late now." Emperor Xuanwu rubbed his eyebrows with a tired face, "Today's catastrophe, our moon worship dynasty is at stake, unless..."
Emperor Xuanwu didn't finish what he said, but the old emperor had already guessed what he meant.
"You mean that if there is that mysterious powerhouse, our Moon Worship Dynasty still has a chance to win?" "Yes, Father. Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Poison Sect and Heaven and Earth Hall, each of them has a little , And our Moon-Worshipping Dynasty now only has Father, you, if that mysterious powerhouse can join us, plus the last hole card in my hand,
I am confident that I can fight with them, even if we can't defeat them, we will at least be tied, but..."
Emperor Xuanwu sighed.
That mysterious strong man, who has never seen him before, would he be willing to help us?
"Your Majesty, have some ginseng soup."
At this time, a grandpa Li walked in with two bowls of steaming ginseng soup and put them on the table.
The Emperor Xuanwu happened to be a little hungry, so he walked to the table and picked up the bowl and drank slowly.
A breeze blew, the old emperor frowned, and his heart shook, "No, don't drink."
He walked up steadily and knocked the bowl in Emperor Xuanwu's hand to the ground.
Emperor Xuanwu looked at the old emperor incomprehensibly, "Emperor Father"
However, as soon as he said his words, he saw fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and then his entire face turned pale, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Grandpa Li saw that the situation was not good, "No, your Majesty is poisoned."
He turned and ran out, ready to find the royal doctor. At this time, an old but powerful voice called him, "Stop! Hurry up and block the news."
"Yes." Grandpa Li immediately understood the meaning of the old emperor.
He dismissed the court lady who was standing outside, and only let the secret guard stay outside.
The old emperor walked in front of Emperor Xuanwu, reached out his hand to clasp Emperor Xuanwu's wrist, and frowned soon.
"This is Poison Sect's Shadowless Extinguishing Soul San..."
"Wuying Mie Hun San?" As an old man in the imperial capital, how could he not know how powerful the Poison Sect Wuying Mie Hun San was?
As long as the poison is poisoned, it is almost powerless, unless there is a small god-level person who can use the true energy to force the poison out?
This poison has no solution!
He looked at the old emperor with an extremely ugly expression.
Now the Moon-Waiting Dynasty is in danger and requires the old emperor to sit in town. If he saves Emperor Xuanwu, then the Moon-Waiting Dynasty will lose his only little god.
Moon worship dynasty is really about to play.
If you don't save...
The old emperor was also caught in a dilemma.
At this moment, a figure walked in panic.
"Father -" The fifth prince looked at Emperor Xuanwu with an ugly expression, and his voice was a little choked, "Father, how are you?"
Emperor Xuanwu had entered a coma, and no matter what the five princes shouted, there was no response.
At this moment, the sound of fighting can already be heard outside.
The enemy is coming!
The old emperor gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the important acupuncture points on Emperor Xuanwu's body. "Now you can only suppress the spread of poison. You stay here and watch your father carefully, and remember not to come out no matter what happens."
Even if his son is gone, he is gone, he still has to keep the moon worship dynasty, at least there are grandsons.
"Grandpa Emperor" the fifth prince shouted.
He wanted to follow out, but he knew that his strength was behind Grandpa Emperor, just dragging his feet.
The fifth prince nodded: "Grandpa Emperor, take care!"
The old emperor got up and jumped up, and a figure soared into the sky in a moment, followed by a bang. The door of the Qiankun Hall was closed heavily, and closed together with a golden light protective cover.