Seeing the middle-aged man, Wu Huatian's eyes showed a hint of gloom. I just heard Wu Huatian say it with a smile.
"Jie Jie, Bai Jin. Who do you think you are? Ancestor, what am I doing here? Do you need to take care of me?"
Wu Huatian once introduced to Li Mo that Bai Jin was the ancestor of the Baiwu Poison Sect.
"If you want to take your disciples to the Holy Mountain to open your eyes, you can go back now. But if you want to enter the Holy Mountain, then we have to fight!"
Another voice came from behind the Purple Feather Poison Sect, and a nine-foot-tall man with a build not much different from a gorilla rolled up his sleeves and walked in this direction.
Behind the man were dozens of young disciples.
This man, even Li Mo, would raise his head to look at him. Such a burly figure is really rare. But when Li Mo looked carefully, he realized that this man was not a big demon, he was also from the human race.
"Okay, Wu Sandu. If you want Ancestor to play with you, Ancestor is happy to do so!"
Looking at Wu Sandu who was about to take action if he disagreed, Wu Huatian smiled and said not to be outdone.
Wu Sandu, the ancestor of Dayan Poison Sect, Wu Huatian also told Li Mo.
"Wu Huatian, this is not the place you should come."
A soft voice came, and a middle-aged woman walked slowly. Behind the middle-aged woman, most of the disciples following her were women.
No need to guess, Li Mo knows everything. These people should be members of the Wind Blade Poison Sect, and the middle-aged woman in the divine realm that day must be the ancestor of the Wind Blade Poison Sect.
As Wu Huatian said before, after these three forces learned that he was here. The three ancestors will definitely come here, but the positions of these three ancestors are relatively scattered.
Obviously, the three of them are also wary of each other. Today, it was only the actions of the Ziyu Poison Sect that made the three forces temporarily jump out and reach a consensus.
If the people who came here tomorrow were replaced by the Wind Blade Poison Sect, then the Purple Feather Poison Sect, the White Mist Poison Sect and the Dayan Poison Sect would join forces like they did today.
Wu Huatian was more casual when dealing with Bai Jin and Wu Sandu.
But when he saw the ancestor of the Wind Blade Poison Sect, Wu Huatian's eyes tightened. Transmit message to Li Mo
"Brother Li Mo, Feng Shuang is the one with the highest cultivation level among the four of us. She is also the one with the strongest poison skills. You have to be careful about her."
"Brother, don't worry."
Li Mo replied to Wu Huatian's message and then took a step forward. He looked around at the three ancestors and smiled.
"Young man Li Mo, I want to enter this holy mountain. I wonder if some of you can do it conveniently?"
After hearing Li Mo's words, the eyes of the three Feng Shuang ancestors suddenly tightened. Li Mo could clearly feel the killing intent in the eyes of these ancestors.
Who can enter the Holy Mountain? Only the ancestors of their Poison Sect can enter!
Attention, it’s the Poison Sect! Rather than these split Ziyu Poison Sect and Dayan Poison Sect.
Therefore, these four ancestors all want to unify the Poison Sect and become the ancestors of the Poison Sect. Only then can they be qualified to enter the Holy Mountain.
As a result, they have not yet entered the Holy Mountain themselves, and such a young boy wants to enter the Holy Mountain as soon as he opens his mouth. How can these people not be angry
"Wu Huatian! What does it mean to find an outsider to enter the Holy Mountain?"
Bai Jin frowned and asked Wu Huatian first.
Even the ordinary disciples of the Ziyu Poison Sect can tell that Li Mo is from outside the Poison State. How could these ancestors not see it.
"What other meanings can there be! It must be the weaklings of the Purple Feather Poison Sect who have defected to outside forces!"
The grumpy Wu Sandu waved his fists and cursed loudly.
Bai Shuang also looked at Wu Huatian questioningly. If Wu Huatian really defected to the forces outside the Poison State, then Wu Huatian would be the enemy of the other three Poison Sects. Don't even think about leaving here today.
"Bah, bah, bah! Your grandma just turned to outside forces! Your whole family has turned to outside forces!"
The experienced Wu Huatian also knows that he cannot be labeled with such a big label. So he flew into a rage and cursed Wu Sandu, who was five big and three thick.
Then, Wu Huatian patted Li Mo on the shoulder. smile
"Don't think this little brother is from the outside, but he is extremely talented! His talent in the poison path will completely crush you! Now that he has joined the Purple Feather Poison Sect, you still say that he is not a member of the Poison Sect?"
"I understand the rules. Here today, I will challenge you."
Li Mo also responded following Wu Huatian's words.
"Where do you come from with a baby that doesn't even have all its hair? Although you are in the middle stage of the Heavenly God realm and are higher than me, ancestor. But ancestor, I want to poison you to death, which is just a matter of moving my fingers!"
Wu Sandu looked disbelieving and stretched out his thick little finger to challenge Li Mo.
Bai Jin and Feng Shuang also looked displeased. They were both ancestors in the sect. The Poison Kung Fu has already been mastered, but Wu Huatian said that this kid jumped out of thin air. His talent is higher than those of their ancestors, who can believe it? Who is not angry
"How do you want to compare?"
Bai Jin had a murderous intent in his eyes and asked Li Mo.
"Easy, let's test our poison. How about it?"
Li Mo grinned and responded.
"How many years have you joined the Purple Feather Poison Sect?"
In the end, it was Feng Shuang who asked the crucial question.
After all, everyone has discovered that Li Mo is in the middle stage of the Heavenly God Realm, so don't worry about Li Mo's talent in the poison path. But in terms of cultivation, this young human boy is indeed strong.
"Um...ten days?"
Li Mo made a rough calculation and responded awkwardly.
"Hahaha, ten days? What a reckless boy!"
"Where did this silly boy come from! Wu Huatian, your Ziyu Poison Sect just messes around with this silly boy?"
After hearing Li Mo's response, Wu Sandu and Bai Jin mocked. The look he looked at Li Mo was like looking at an idiot.
Feng Shuang also sneered angrily.
It has only been ten days since I joined the Purple Feather Poison Sect, which means you don’t even know the types of poisons now, right
Such a stupid young man tried poison with them. He thought his life was too long, so he wanted to die
Facing everyone's ridicule, Wu Huatian's face turned green with anger.
But he didn't know what to say to fight back, because it was indeed true that Li Mo joined the Ziyu Poison Sect for ten days.
"You brat! Let me compete with you!"
Wu Sandu was the first to come up and said to Li Mo.
Those playful and sinister eyes seemed to be sure to kill Li Mo.
"Brother Three Poisons, let me handle this matter. It just so happens that I have newly developed a poison here. After taking it, the body will rot quickly. And people will not die immediately, they can only watch themselves. The body will rot and be separated from the body. Eventually, even the head will rot and turn into a bunch of carrion..."
Bai Jin also took a step forward and smiled sinisterly.
(End of chapter)