Under the secret cliff, looking at the disciple who threatened to expel him from the master, the Poison Saint sighed and said with a sigh: "When I picked you up, you were only as big as a slap. Now more than ten years have passed... Even your skin is not only as thick as a slap."

Wu Jun retorted: "That's better than you. Do you know that there is something in this world that is darker than coal?"

Bao Buping glanced at Wu Jun and said with some uncertainty: "Doctor Wu, your conscience?"

Wu Jun's expression froze and he glared fiercely.

The little succubus also glared at Bao Buping and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense here? Wu Jun has no conscience!"

“@#￥#@%…”

After a mess, Wu Jun was so angry that he grinded his teeth, his fingers wearing iron gloves popped up continuously, and one person gave them both the brains to break.

Then he turned around and looked down at the Poison Saint and continued, "Master, why did you pretend to die back then? I'm afraid you're not just for the convenience of your actions. After all, before the return of heaven, there was no one in this world who could stop you."

The Poison Saint refused to comment and said, "I was determined to poison the vital energy of heaven and earth, merge the way of silence, and deduce the sect energy to the extreme, and finally failed. At that time, I almost gave up."

"What I didn't expect was that after I exploded my sect energy, I did not die, but fell into the bottomless abyss I created."

"At that moment, I suddenly realized that God did not want me to die because my mission had not been completed."

"After that, I changed my name and surname, changed my appearance, and walked around the world again, looking for ways to poison the vitality of heaven and earth without harming the creatures."

Wu Jun said: "Then you failed again."

The Poison Saint nodded and sighed: "As you said, I have been spending tens of thousands of years in endless failures.

I think this is probably because I am not talented enough. So I began to take the initiative to select some talented young men, teach them sect genius and poison skills, and place my hope on them."

"Over the years, I have accepted more than 400 disciples. Every time I start with hope for them, but in the end I end up disappointed."

"Snow Mountain Ghost Doctor, Wu Xiaoshan, and you are among the best ones."

As he said that, a trace of regret appeared in his eyes: "The ghost doctor is gifted and has obtained some of my true teachings. Unfortunately, when he was practicing sect energy, he accidentally melted his internal organs and never made any progress again."

"Xiaoshan's body is invincible with all poisons, but unfortunately he is too independent and eventually embarked on the path of martial arts."

"Only you, born with a magical aura, has the origin of a phoenix. He is the most suitable person I have ever met to cultivate the sect! "

The Poison Saint looked at Wu Jun with a look of relief and continued, "The sect energy you have cultivated can melt all power, but unfortunately it is not aggressive enough. If you can combine my sect energy and poison the vitality of heaven and earth, it is definitely not a fool!"

"In you, I saw the greatest hope of fulfilling my dream. Originally, I wanted to slowly instill my ideas into you. Our master and disciple teamed up to create a world without practitioners."

"It's a pity that although you were young, you had your own idea of ​​independence, which made me unable to start. Therefore, I could only plan separately, pretend to die and escape, let you grow up, while looking for a way to strip away your sect energy."

Wu Jun's face became extremely ugly: "So, you specially arranged this game for me today? Is it really my good master!"

The Poison Saint's eyes became cold and he spoke, "The vitality of heaven and earth is the root of chaos in the world. Without the vitality, there will be no more practitioners, and the life and death of ordinary people will not be controlled by the practitioner's thoughts."

"For this ideal, I can die, and anyone can die, and you are no exception."

"For this reason, I release the sea god and lead you to the Tianmen Sect, and induce you to promote the fusion of the heavenly realms."

"At this point, the way of heaven is silent, and no one can stop me from poisoning the vitality of heaven and earth!"

"Jun'er, don't blame me for being cruel. Your birth is to fulfill this mission!"

Wu Jun took a deep breath with anger in his eyes and said, "Then what you taught me before is that medicine is worthy of life and doctors are kind-hearted, are all these fake?"

"Without the vitality of heaven and earth, and without practitioners, the world will be peaceful? If you have such naive thoughts, is your mind broken by a donkey?"

The Poison Saint looked at the angry Wu Jun and opened his mouth in a stutter. Before he could speak, Wu Jun suddenly raised his voice: "Master, my master has become obsessed! I expel him from the sect as the descendant of the Medical Saint. You have no objection!"

The doctor's silence said, "No objection. This kid's brain is broken. When I catch him, you can treat him well!"

The Poison Saint looked at the firm faces of the master and disciple in Yashan, breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had put down some heavy burden, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Master, you should be a dead person. Since you want to stop me, your disciple has to ask Master to die again!"

As he finished speaking, the figure of the Poison Saint suddenly disappeared into everyone's eyes.

Wu Jun noticed that the aura of the Poison Saint had arrived beside him, turned around in panic, but found that the Poison Saint did not attack him and the Medical Saint at all, but rushed straight to the Emperor of Heaven in the distance!

Seeing this, Emperor Tian’s pupils shrank, his body moved horizontally, and he decisively hid behind Ziwei Tianjun.

Ziwei Tianjun shouted softly, lifted up his true essence and faced the Poison Saint. As the earth shook, her body trembled, her face turned black, and she could no longer move.

In the flash of lightning between the two, the Emperor of Heaven emitted bright stars all over his body, and his body suddenly dissipated.

"You can't escape this time!"

With the Poison Saint holding his right hand, a huge black air cover appeared, covering the entire Yandang Mountain!

In the air, starlight gathered, and the figure of Emperor Tian appeared in the air, looking at Wu Jun with a pale face: "Let's join forces, otherwise we will all die here!"

Wu Jun was filled with sect energy, and he said, "Try to buy me time, I'll seal him!"

The Poison Sheng glanced at Wu Jun and grabbed his right hand slightly.

Suddenly, a black air came out of Wu Jun's body. Wu Jun's face turned pale in an instant, and the zong energy around him slowly dissipated.

"Jun'er, the Netherworld Ghost Qi is my hard work for tens of thousands of years, and it is not so easy to control."

"In order to let you suck it into your body, Xiaoshan lost his own life!"

General Zhennan deliberately died in battle so that he could absorb the ghost energy of the underworld??!!

Wu Jun's body trembled slightly, and he felt angry in his heart: "You bad old man, you know how to plot against me all day long. You are trying to force me to get angry!"

The Poison Saint smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a danger coming. He turned around and looked. The Medical Saint had come behind him at some point, and hit his waist with a hideous punch!

With an angry blow, the Poison Saint was injured immediately with sweat on his right waist, and his face was pale and his black air on his body was extinguished.

The Medical Saint succeeded with a blow and immediately pressed it up. His hands turned into afterimages and launched a storm-like attack on the face of the Poison Saint: "Let me die again? I will kill you, the grandson!"

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