The corner of Chu Soul's mouth twitched: "Why? As a son of man, why don't you want to see your father?"
The young man shook his head and said: "It's not that he doesn't want to, but he has been gone for many years. How can I die when I am so young?"
Chu Soul's heart sank: "What is your father's name?"
The young man smiled and said, "My name is Wang Sheng. Guess who my father is?"
Chu Soul's eyes were surprised, and he looked at the young man carefully, vaguely, as if he could really see the shadow of an old person...
"Is your father Wang Meng?" Chu Soul's voice trembled.
He already knew about Wang Meng's fall from Xiao Yi. When Wu Dashan told Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi told him.
Wang Sheng was also taken aback, and curiously said: "You actually got it right. Uncle, are you really from our Wandu Mountain?"
Chu Soul shook his head and said, "No. But I always wanted to join, but I couldn't find a way."
Wang Sheng's eyes darkened, and he said, "Wan Poison Mountain actually doesn't exist anymore. Today's Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Gate people are all in the Phoenix Demon Hall. So, if you really want to join us, follow me to the Ninth God Realm. As long as you pass the test, you can join the Phoenix Demon Palace. If nothing else, at least it is better than walking alone and being chased around."
Chu Hun squinted his eyes, Phoenix Demon Palace...
Feng Yi'er, a stupid woman, really fell into a demon for him! This favor, he owes something big.
"Okay, little brother, you take me away. I'll mix up with you in the future, even if you can be a minor follower." Chu Hun smiled, "However, you are not allowed to use my exercises. At this point, I will not give in."
Wang Sheng smiled and said: "I believe that one day you will say it by yourself. After all, the Phoenix Demon Palace will be your home in the future. While you feel the warmth, you will not want to watch them being bullied by the Eight Gods. If you want not to be bullied, then you can only find a venerable code, a co-cultivator, and reverse your disadvantages!"
Poison fellow practitioners!
Chu Soul was shocked, and he wanted him to share the Poison Canon and cultivate it for all the poison cultivators?
To be honest, don't talk about him now, even at the peak of the year, he did not have such a bearing.
He created the Imperial Codex of Ten Thousand Poisons, which was close to the exercises practiced by the deity.
However, Chu Soul did not expect that he had fallen for so long, the people of Wandu Mountain's line could still be so united, and bearing in mind his great enmity, he would always wait for an opportunity to deal with the eight gods.
If it weren't for this reason, the poison repairer would not be so embarrassed.
Chu Ling is gone, how can the Eight Great Protoss tolerate people like Wandu Mountain and still oppose them? Naturally, I will do everything possible to wipe out Wandu Mountain.
"Are these things your father said when he was alive?" Chu Soul asked.
Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "My father dare not say anything like this. Zundian, that is the technique cultivated by the patriarch, how dare he worry about it. These are my personal opinions. Now the eight great gods are powerful, and we are weak. If we want to compete with them, we naturally have to strengthen our poisonous skills to the greatest extent. No matter how high the personal cultivation base is, what is the use? The Patriarch was already a god, but he was still killed by the eight gods. "
Chu Soul looked at Wang Sheng with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.
This kid has ideas.
Although a bit whimsical.
If he really popularizes the Venus of Ten Thousand Poisons, and everyone becomes stronger, whether it is Ten Thousand Poison Mountain or the current Phoenix Demon Palace, how can he control the overall situation? If the overall situation is unstable, people's hearts will be unstable. At that time, maybe without the eight great races, civil strife can make these poison repairs self-defeating!
"Oh, uncle, to be honest, the first time I saw you, I felt like you fell in love with you. That's why I said so much to you. But let's say it all. I will take you to find a place to heal your injuries and treat your injuries well. Now, we will go to the Ninth God Realm." Wang Sheng smiled.
"Good!" Chu Soul did not hesitate at all.
On the other side, after Xiao Yi and Chu Hun finished contacting him for a while, he ran into Zhao Junzhi, who was unwilling and still black.
Xiao Yi's heart moved, and he turned back to an arrogant appearance.
"Patriarch Zhao?" Xiao Yi cried tentatively.
When one of Zhao Jun heard the blatant voice, he looked happy, and said quickly: "Uncle Zhang, it's an old man! The old man is poisoned, do you have a detoxification pill? The general type of detoxification pill is useless, at least the fifth-order The above detoxification pills!"
Xiao Yi was taken aback: "It's really you, your face is dark, I almost didn't recognize it! What's wrong with you, you have been poisoned like this! Could you find Xiao Yi?"
Zhao Junzhi hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Zhang is right! The old man not only found Xiao Yi, but also found a little boy from the Phoenix Demon Hall. It's a pity that he was so careless that he actually caught the little boy from the Phoenix Demon Hall. Uncle Zhang, don’t say anything. If you don’t have a high-level detoxification pill, please help the old man to see how to detoxify. You are an alchemist, and you are definitely more proficient in this area."
Xiao Yi helplessly said: "Nowadays, poison repairs rarely appear. Whoever has nothing to do is still prepare a detoxification pill! Even if I can refine a high-level detoxification pill, there is no magical talent around me! I'll help you see it first!"
"Okay! Thank you Grandpa Zhang!" Zhao Junzhi said in surprise.
"Go, let's find a quiet place first." Xiao Yi smiled.
Immediately, Xiao Yi took Zhao Junzhi to the bear cave where he had hidden.
Before entering, he arranged a formation outside the cave.
"Patriarch Zhao, the poison in you is amazing!"
"Tsk tusk, this virulent force is fierce and domineering, at least two thousand kinds of toxins are mixed! This poison can be solved by extraordinary means!"
In the bear cave, Xiao Yi walked around Zhao Junzhi twice, poking a spot on Zhao Junzhi from time to time, squeezing out some of the virulence in his body and conducting research.
In fact, he already understood in his heart that the young man who poisoned Zhao Junzhi must have cultivated the Emperor's Canon of Ten Thousand Poisons.
Listening to Xiao Yi's bragging about virulence, Zhao Junzhi's face twitched again and again. The last thing he wants to hear now is how powerful the poison is.
The more poisonous, the more worried he is!
"Then can you solve it?" Zhao Junzhi asked through gritted teeth.
If you can’t understand it, you’re wasting your effort!
Xiao Yi frowned and said, "I'm only 60% sure that I can solve it. However, I need some time to go to the forest to find those gods who can detoxify."
"Sixty percent!" Zhao Junyi was happy, and said: "This is already pretty good. Uncle Zhang, you really are the lucky star of our Zhao family! The life of the old man is in your hands!"
Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Hehe. Don't worry, the Zhao family, since the Zhao family and the Du family are allies, how can I not help you with all my heart? In this way, you stay here to suppress the spread of poison, and I will go outside to find a god. You must not go out and run around. If you meet Wu Xianchi, Wu Haoming and his son, they will not let go of such good opportunities. I mean, can Patriarch Zhao understand?"
Zhao Junzhi felt a little in his heart, and said quickly: "I understand!"
