Chapter 38: The Poison Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect

The man in hunchbacked blue-clothed blue sword, the top-grade magic weapon, has turned into a pile of useless needles without attack.

Almost all the masters of the Wandu Sect came out in full swing, but now, even Zhao Xiaofeng's shadow is no longer found.

Zhao Xiaofeng seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Xie Qing, the leader of the Wandu Sect, came to Xiaodao Street in person. He could see clearly what happened here in the crystal ball. Zhao Xiaofeng disappeared surrounded by thousands of poison needles. In that case, no matter how fast the body movement is, even if you use "flash" and "television", you will never escape the bad luck! Even if you fly, someone will definitely see it in front of everyone. But now, this little hairy child disappeared under the eyes of many masters of the Wandu Sect.

Xie Qing bent down, picked up a blue fine needle, and looked at it for a long time.

Everyone present lowered their heads and didn't even dare to breathe. In the Wandu Sect, Xie Qing killed and killed him, and he could kill these people in just one word.

The man in hunchbacked blue bent and his head almost dropped to the ground. He didn't have the courage to face Xie Qing. He didn't know how Xie Qing would punish him. He had made the worst plan.

Xie Qing suddenly threw the fine needle in his hand to the ground, touched his bare chin with his short and thick fingers, and the pair of crimson eyeballs looked into the distance.

The man in hunchbacked blue tightened his heart and his breathing became rapid in an instant!

Xie Qing suddenly laughed to the sky, and then he turned around and waved to everyone, "You all go back and stand by, I have a way to deal with that kid!"

Xiaodao Street, only Xie Qing was left on the empty street. Xie Qing's deep red eyes became very strange, and a chill slowly rose from the depths of his heart. He couldn't help but wrap the robe tightly on his body. The pitch-black robe made Xie Qing look more mysterious and terrifying. But who knows that the head of the Wandu Sect at this time Xie Qing was as fragile as an eggshell, and with a little force, it would become shattered. The Demon Island was destroyed, destroyed in the hands of a little hairy child. Is the mysterious missing child just now the same person as the child who destroyed Demon Island?

?It is very likely that an ordinary child will never escape in front of so many masters. Xie Qing understands the power of "Flying Sword Turns into Rain". Even if he is not prepared in advance, he will inevitably have the word "death". How did that little hairy child escape? Invisibility? Impossible, because although others cannot see the invisibility method, people are still in their original place. The result of using the invisibility method is only a dead end. What method does a little hairy child use to escape safely under the "Flying Sword Turns into Rain" that must be killed? Xie Qing can't figure it out.

No one has ever been in the Forbidden Palace of Wandu Gate for hundreds of years, even Xie Qing has only been in once.

There is only one person living in the Forbidden Palace, the Poison Ancestor for All Eternals!

The Poison Ancestor Wanshi is the founder of the Wandu Sect. Even so, no one has ever seen this ancestor. Xie Qing entered the forbidden palace of Wandu Sect when he accepted the title of the Wandu Sect Master. When this ancestor handed over the inheritance bead of Wandu Sect to Xie Qing, a dazzling bright light shone on Xie Qing's eyes. Xie Qing covered his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, a small dark red bead was added to his hand. The voice of the ancestor sounded in the empty Forbidden Palace: "This is the inheritance bead of Wandu Sect, you must keep it properly. The inheritance bead is the lifeline of the Wandu Sect. Once it is lost, the Wandu Sect will be doomed, and the foundation of tens of millions of years will be destroyed." Xie Qing has always kept the words of the ancestor firmly in his heart.

In the past few years, the Wandu Sect has never encountered a real threat. It was not until the destruction of the Demon Island that Xie Qing truly felt the existence of crisis. The Demon Island and the Wandu Sect are both in the Great Zhao Empire domain of the Shenzhou Continent. The two sects are close to each other and have the closest relationship. The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The destruction of the Demon Island is also a major blow to the Wandu Sect. The danger finally came, and Xie Qing lost the first confrontation. Although the inheritance pearl was placed in an extremely secret place by him. The inheritance pearl was a top-quality artifact and it also has the function of hiding and avoiding spiritual tracking, Xie Qing was still worried. If the mysterious little boy was not eliminated, his Wandu Sect could be destroyed at any time. He felt that only the ancestors could deal with the mysterious little boy now.

Xie Qing stood at the gate of the Forbidden Palace, his heart was so nervous that he was "bang" that he thumped. This was his second time entering the Forbidden Palace, the first time was hundreds of years ago.

The heavy door opened with a creaking sound, and the dust on the door sprinkled Xie Qing's body. A stale smell penetrated Xie Qing's nostrils. Xie Qing tiptoed in...

The dust on the ground was more than two feet thick, and when people stepped on it, they would lose their calves.

Xie Qing walked forward carefully, and countless crimson gems were embedded on the walls around him, and everything around him was wrapped in a faint red light.

There was still a hall in front of the hall, and even Xie Qing himself couldn't remember how many halls he had passed.

All these halls are exactly the same. There are countless crimson gems embedded in the walls around them. Everything in the hall is wrapped in a faint red light, and even the thickness of the dust on the ground is the same.

Xie Qing did not stop, he continued to walk forward.

There was another door in front of me. Xie Qing was about to push the door and went in, but suddenly he heard someone behind him gasping for breath.

Xie Qing quickly turned around, but there was no one behind him.

On the ground, the thick dust suddenly stirred up, and a small house instantly formed. Strangely, the small house only had two small round windows, and there were no doors in front, back, left and right.

Xie Qing suddenly knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly, "My grandson pays homage to my ancestors... I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?" He kowtowed while crying.

After a long time, a sigh came from the empty hall: "Qing'er, get up!"

Xie Qing stood up in fear and fear, lowered his hands, and stood respectfully aside.

The strange hut suddenly trembled, and the two round small windows gradually shone, and in the end, they turned into dazzling crimson red. There was a blurred figure lying on a chair in the hut. The Ancestor of the Wanshi Poison, this person is the ancestor of the Wandu Sect and the real owner of the Wandu Sect!

There was a hint of anger in the voice of the Poison Ancestor Wanshi's questioning: "Without my notice, how dare you break into the Forbidden Palace without authorization?"

Xie Qing knelt down on the ground with a "thump" and burst into tears: "The Demon Island is destroyed, and our Wanpo Sect is in danger. It is a big deal. My grandson has no choice but to come to the Forbidden Palace. I hope my ancestors will forgive me!"

The Poison Ancestor of All Time sat up from the chair, and his dark red eyes emitted a dazzling light: "Who has such great ability?"

Xie Qing cried, "A little boy of unknown origin!"

"Oh?" Wanshi Poison Ancestor said in surprise, "Can you not even deal with a little hairy child?"

Xie Qing said: "After the destruction of the Demon Island, I increased my vigilance. As soon as the little boy appeared, I sent thousands of masters to surround him in Xiaodao Street, but in the end, he suddenly disappeared under the surround of thousands of poison needles."

The Poison Ancestor of All Times closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and the strange little house was trembling constantly.

Xie Qing held his breath and didn't even dare to breathe. He knew that the ancestors were using spiritual consciousness to explore. The use of spiritual consciousness consumed a lot of physical strength, so few people used it before they had to. In the Shenzhou Continent, there was spiritual consciousness only when the martial arts cultivation reached the Xuanling Realm. Martial cultivation was closely related to the scope and accuracy of spiritual consciousness. Generally speaking, the Xuanling Realm was one mile spiritual consciousness, the Holy Spirit Realm was ten miles of spiritual consciousness, the Honor Spirit Realm was a hundred miles of spiritual consciousness, the Divine Realm was a thousand miles of spiritual consciousness, and the Divine Position Realm was infinite spiritual consciousness. The martial arts cultivation of the Poison Ancestor of the All Eternal Eternal Eternal Ears had already reached the late stage of the Supreme Spirit Realm, but it was a pity that he could not advance to the Divine Realm after practicing for thousands of years.

After a long time, the ancestor opened his eyes: "My spiritual consciousness has just been discovered. The little boy you are looking for is Zhao Xiaofeng. He is nine years and ten months old. His martial arts cultivation is in the early stage of the Zhongling Realm. He is carrying a knife on his back, called the Blood Flame Divine Sword. The Blood Flame Divine Sword is said to be a magic knife, and even the ghosts and gods of the Demon Island cannot control. He has half a piece of wooden sword of unknown origin inserted between his waist. The reason why he suddenly disappeared is because he has a dark field."

Xie Qing opened his eyes wide in surprise. A child under ten years old could reach the Zhongling Realm of martial arts. This was the first time he heard about it. The Blood Flame Divine Sword is said to be a treasure found by Gui Shenchou, the main island of Demon Island, on Wanren Snow Mountain. Unfortunately, this sword is too powerful and cannot control Gui Shenchou. This knife is very likely to be an attacking artifact! As for the dark field, this is the first time Xie Qing has heard of it.

The Poison Ancestor Wanshi suddenly sighed: "This kid actually has a dark field at a young age. Fortunately, his cultivation is not very high, otherwise, even I will not be able to deal with him."

Xie Qing couldn't help asking: "What is the dark realm? Is it really that powerful?"

The Poison Ancestor of All Time sighed: "Under normal circumstances, only practitioners who have reached the divine realm of martial arts can cultivate their own domain. Entering their own domain from the outside is like traveling through time at the same time. Once they enter their own domain, all the dangers in the outside world can be resolved instantly. If you do not open your domain, no one can find you anymore. The dark domain is not high in the domain, but it has great potential. It will continue to evolve as the master's martial arts cultivation improves, from the dark domain to the red realm, and then to the Qingnian domain, and finally evolve into the white dust domain. Every evolution, the scope and function of the domain will be improved."

Xie Qing listened with all his attention, not even daring to breathe.

The Poison Ancestor Wanshi sighed: "Although that kid has a dark field, his current cultivation level cannot cause any storm. You must strengthen your vigilance when you go back. Once he comes out of the dark field, you will kill him in one fell swoop. At the right time, I will come out to help you with your help."

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