The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 106: A promise

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The poison of life and death in Wen Leyang's body swallowed up countless yin and yang entangled forces of chaos, scattered among the limbs and bones, and began to move slowly again, trying to gather into a flow like before.

Compared to the previous one, the life-death poison was now much more powerful. Wen Leyang's body simply couldn't bear it. Every movement of the poison would bring about severe pain like bones breaking! Wen Leyang could still clearly feel that the life-and-death poison had not completely assimilated the Yin-Yang chaos. It was like a stream covered with iron slag. It was extremely difficult to move, and the power of chaos as ferocious and sharp as iron sand was driven by the life-and-death poison. Down, constantly cutting Wen Leyang's bloodline. wwW, QuAnBen-XIaoShuo, coM It seemed that every moment, there were countless steel needles in his body, scratching and piercing everywhere without any direction or rules.

Wen Leyang almost gritted his teeth before he could barely suppress the moans that wanted to come out. He was afraid of interrupting Le Yangtian.

Painted City, Drought Demon, Sanwei, Awl, Nine-Headed Monster True Body, Liu Xiang’s Soul, Black and White Island…

Kill demons to capture the essence, resurrect the Heavenly Cone, rearrange the demon-suppressing formation, hunt down evil souls...

A group of top masters and all kinds of unbelievable things have now become an extremely complete mess. Mr. Wen Le can't even figure out the clues. He can't even distinguish between friends and foes. Countless doubts are entangled and embedded in each other. Set, not even a thread can be found.

Now even if Bai Xiaosheng, who knows everything, pops up and asks Wen Leyang to ask casually, he won't know where to start. At this moment, we are finally close to the truth. Le Yangtian obviously knows more about the past, all the causes and consequences than he does.

Le Yangtian's voice was still light, without any emotion at first glance: "The ancestor of Huacheng, Qi Luo, the owner of Fifth Brother, Mi Xu, and the ancestor of your family, the three of them are brothers in the same sect, but there's nothing wrong with it. The famous grandpa didn’t even leave his name, let alone what sect he belonged to. The three junior brothers each have magical powers, but the one who ultimately inherited the mantle of the sect was my junior brother Tuo Xie.”

Wen Leyang was in severe pain all over his body. Infinite fascination flashed in his eyes, no matter it was falling, continuing or spreading. Almost all of them are top masters who can dominate the world alone. The unknown master who taught them can only be described as a great god.

Liu Zheng thought more deeply than Wen Leyang. He asked with surprise: "Inherit the mantle? In addition to witchcraft, corpse control and poison techniques, does the old god have other abilities?"

Leyangtian shook his head: "I don't know much about these things. If you have a chance, you can ask Brother Hanbao. After the three masters became masters, they separated and practiced separately..." What he said Not finished yet. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps that were light but undisguised. It came in clearly.

Jifei and Shui Jing jumped up almost at the same time. They each showed their magic weapons and guarded Wen Leyang breathlessly. Le Yangtian was dying, Wen Leyang and Liu Zheng were seriously injured. The only two brothers who can still fight are Wen Leyang's disciples from the Dimen.

Leyangtian's face was very relaxed. There was a hint of smile in his tone, and he said to the person who came in: "If you come a little later, you won't be able to see me for the last time."

An old man who looked to be in his sixties, but energetic and upright walked in with his hands behind his back. What surprised Wen Leyang and others was that this old man was wearing a neat and straight military uniform.

When Leyangtian saw the old man coming, he was like an exhausted child seeing the food at home and smelling the aroma of his mother's food. He became much more energetic, and his eyes showed sincere relaxation and trust. He pointed at the old man and said to Wen Leyang: "He is Gu Xiaojun, a subordinate of the Golden Army of the Engineering Corps... He is just the leader!"

The old man Gu Xiaojun's face was not pretty, and his tone was as sharp as a bayonet and he said: "In the afternoon it's the City God's Temple, and in the evening it's Xintiandi again. Your troubles are getting bigger and bigger!"

Leyangtian had a wry smile on her face, but her eyes flashed with some relief. She smiled and replied: "I'm almost dead. Can you please stop talking about this? You can handle it anyway."/// //Also, after I die, I have to return to my ancestral grave, so don’t send me to the Martyrs Cemetery... "

Gu Xiaojun glared: "You still want to enter the Martyrs Cemetery? If I hadn't seen you dying, I would have sent you to be shot!" Although the old man's tone was stern, he bent down and pressed a palm on Le Yangtian's heart. Go up, and then his face was silent for a long time, obviously he didn't expect that he would be so seriously injured.

Leyangtian continued to smile: "Why don't you understand? How many times have I told you before that my life Gu can keep me sane, but now I am dead and even my heart is turned into flesh."

Even if Wen Leyang is not familiar with the world, he can now understand that this Gu Xiaojun is by no means an ordinary soldier, and Le Yangtian, a disciple of Huacheng, may have another identity.

Sure enough, Le Yangtian continued to explain to Wen Leyang, but when he spoke to Wen Leyang and others, his tone immediately returned to his original calmness: "The Gold Army is an engineering soldier, and they dig sand in the Gobi Desert every day to find gold mines. This is nothing unusual. However, under the name of the Golden Army, there are still several departments affiliated with it, and Gu Xiaojun is the head of one of them. I have always been his soldier... "

Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaojun snorted coldly: "You are too polite. You are not my soldier. You are my living ancestor!"

Leyangtian laughed loudly, waved her hands to Gu Xiaojun with difficulty, and made an apology. Then she suddenly stopped smiling and continued to look at Wen Leyang: "I just knew that the real form of Sanwei was here, so I sent a text message to Gu Xiaojun to ask for it. He came over immediately. This afternoon, the fifth brother in the Chenghuang Temple summoned the evil spirit of drought. This is a big deal, and the leader must take action personally. I guessed that he should have rushed to Shanghai, and I was right."

Gu Xiaojun's expression was still serious, but the distress in his eyes could not be concealed: "A drought-stricken white hair grew in the City God's Temple. Although there was a lot of movement, no one died at last. The people inside were unconscious and will recover after a while, but here can It’s true that a lot of people died, and the entire city of Shanghai was without power, so you really look down on me!”

Le Yangtian quickly shook his head, and said with a Jingkou movie full of frivolity: "Leader, these people were not injured by me, they were all the hands of the Sanwei Demon Dao. He also attracted Yin soldiers to wreak havoc, so I used the special skill of Painting City in time . At the critical moment, we blocked the enemy's fierce offensive, promptly restored the country's losses, protected the safety of people's lives and property, and even stood up in adversity... "

At this time, Old Taoist Jifei suddenly sneered and interrupted Le Yangtian: "Huacheng is the first family of casual cultivators. Unexpectedly, a disciple of Huacheng and a descendant of witchcraft is actually a member of the imperial court!"

Since ancient times, no matter good or evil. The monks did not want to have anything to do with the court or the officialdom, and were willing to work for the officialdom. In the eyes of those who cultivate heaven, although he is not considered a scum. But they were also despised. Although Old Taoist Jifei is a casual cultivator, he is not willing to deal with official people. His words were even less polite.

Leyangtian narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone was so indifferent that it was suffocating: "We in Huacheng have never been a bullshit Tianmen sect. Leyang's family studies witchcraft! You people who cultivate heaven, look at the world like Baosi . But after all, how many people have nothing to do with the world? Do you spin the fabric of the clothes you wear? Do you sew the stitches yourself? Do you nail the buttons yourself? Do you grow the fruits you eat? You prepared the elixir in your arms yourself, but you also built the furnace for refining the medicine? Did you dig the steel and iron mother for the furnace yourself? The jade slips and bamboo books left by your predecessors are all in their handwriting, but the inscriptions Did they make their own knives and writing brushes? Did they burn the bricks of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Dao by themselves? Did they make the candles of Great Compassion Temple by themselves?"

Le Yangtian asked a series of question marks in succession, leaving the eloquent Ji Fei Taoist speechless. Then he continued to say lightly: "All the casual cultivators in the world only know that if they have something to do, they will come to Huacheng. My family When helping you with various matters in the world, why don't you come and say with a sneer: The dignified Huacheng is actually a member of the imperial court? In the past few decades, half of the things Huacheng has done for you have been done by Gu Xiaojun fixed.////"

After Jifei was stunned for a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and said to Leyangtian, "I'm convinced! I'm wrong!"

Leyangtian was stunned for a moment, then smiled. In the past, his brother Leyangwen had been involved in all matters in Huacheng. He had never had any dealings with Jifei. Unexpectedly, this veteran was somewhat cheerful.

The young leader Liu Zheng also nodded vigorously from the side: "That's good! But... why are you looking for him?" As he said that, he pointed at Gu Xiaojun.

This time, without waiting for Le Yangtian to speak, Gu Xiaojun spoke directly: "If I didn't come, there would be at least 300 policemen standing here and at least 30 sniper helicopters outside. Either you surrender obediently or you will be harassed." If you're shot to death, can you still sit here and point your finger at my nose?"

In an international big city like Shanghai, the equipment, response and execution of the military and police are world-class. Especially the strange incident that happened at the City God's Temple in the afternoon had already caused a sensation. At night, someone in the city was shot first, and then There were roars and riots, ghost cries and howls, and more than a dozen police officers who entered the scene to investigate never returned. If no one had caught up with this matter, the special forces would have called in long ago.

Leyangtian explained: "When I saw the true form of Sanwei coming, I knew that it was a battle no matter what. No matter who lost or won, someone had to deal with the aftermath."

Gu Xiaojun said angrily: "It's like this every time. If something happens, I won't tell you in advance. If something happens, I'll come and wipe it. I recruited you blindly, and now you're finally going to die! I can take it easy." Feel free to stay up for a few more years and go home to have your grandson!"

Liu Zheng looked at Gu Xiaojun and smiled politely: "General, what do you do?"

Gu Xiaojun seemed startled and quickly shook his head: "I'm not a general. My military rank is very low, so I won't mention it."

Leyangtian also laughed: "Gu Xiaojun's department is responsible for handling matters related to cultivators. Let him tell you the details!" Then he looked at Gu Xiaojun: "You said you are quite old. After so many years of life and death, let alone a general, I can't even be considered a school officer..."

Gu Xiaojun glared at Le Yangtian, "You know nothing! All files above school officer level are at great risk of being leaked. If you don't lack money and have privileges, why would you need a military rank?" After saying that, the old man suddenly paused. There seemed to be a hint of heaviness in his tone: "How long will it take?"

Le Yang was stunned for a moment, as if he had just remembered that he was going to die completely soon, and he shook his head sadly.

Gu Xiaojun sighed softly: "You guys talk about your business first, and then call me after you finish talking." After saying that, he put his hands on his back and walked to the door without looking back, and lit a cigarette for himself. He took a deep breath, and then let out two low coughs filled with sadness.

Leyangtian took a deep look at Gu Xiaojun's back. Suddenly he looked at Wen Leyang and said calmly: "Please do something."

Wen Leyang was in constant pain, and the heavy poison of life and death was moving slowly. Almost every bone in his body was crushed, and the power of chaos that could not be transformed into the poison of life and death flowed with the poison like a dull knife. He kept scraping his muscles, what they just said was extremely lively. But he kept gritting his teeth to resist the pain and did not speak, hearing Le Yang's sweet words. Nodding hard: "You say it!"

Le Yangtian hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Let's talk about it later. Let's get back to the main story first. After the three masters, Qiu Luo, Mi Xu and Tuo Xie, became successful in their skills, they separated. Among them, the master Qi Luo was indifferent to worldly feelings. , dedicated to hermit cultivation; Master Mi Xu is keen on utility. He works for the royal family; Tuo Xiao sees the world, but after they were separated for a period of time, Tuo Xie suddenly sent a message to the two senior brothers for help. "

Qiu Luo was shocked when he received the message from Tuo Xie. Among the three brothers, Tuo Xie had the highest ability and could not stop him unless the sky collapsed.

When Qiuluo found Tuoxiedi, his second junior brother Mi Xu also arrived. The three brothers grew up together and learned arts together. After growing up, each of them has a unique skill. Although they have lost contact with each other, their friendship with each other is still very deep. If one of them is in trouble, the other two will curse each other. He looks impatient, but he will definitely take care of it, and he will take care of it to the end!

What surprised Qiu Luo even more was that Tuo Xie, a junior fellow student with extraordinary abilities, was seriously injured. Although it was not fatal, he still had to recover for a while. On the spot, the second junior brother Mi Xu was furious and led his Shi Sha out to seek revenge. Fortunately, Tuo Xie stopped him at that time, otherwise there would have been another bloody storm on the path of cultivation. But having said that, if Tuo Xie and Chang Li faced the world's masters, and Qi Luo and Mi Xu were present, the outcome would definitely be different.

Tuo Xie waited for the two senior brothers, and did not hide what happened. He admitted that a witch had caused a big disaster, but he had to bear it.

Qiu Luo and Wei Xianxing cursed loudly. Two thousand years ago, there were not many curse words, and they were basically adjectives that used animals as metaphors. The two senior brothers cursed for a long time, and Tuo Xie kept smiling and not angry at all.

You may scold me, but brothers are of the same mind, and if you go your own way, I will accompany you to knock down the south wall, even if this wall is a jade pillar supporting the sky, even if this wall is the ribs of Buddha!

What Tuo Xie told the two of them at that time was similar to what Wen Leyang knows now. One of the sky cones on Black and White Island was broken, the demon-suppressing formation was damaged, and when the nine-headed monster broke free from its shackles, not only Changli accepted God's punishment is a day of devastation for the people.

You Tuoxie first went to the vast sea to find the remaining soul of Zhuizi, and then took it to Pinjinwo by Qiuluo, and used witchcraft to resurrect it. Two thousand years later, the witchcraft was perfected, erasing Zhuizi's memory and letting it return to Black and White Island.

This is what junior brother Tuo Xie entrusted senior brother Qi Luo to do.

When the sky cone was broken, a Liu Xiang evil soul took the opportunity to escape. The evil soul and the sky cone live together. If the evil soul dies, the sky cone will die. But if the converse is true, if the sky cone dies, the evil soul will not be harmed.

Tuo Xie wanted to reorganize the demon-suppressing formation to protect Chang Li, but he couldn't let the evil soul die. This was what he entrusted to his second senior brother Wei Xu. No matter what, he should keep the evil soul and live forever.

Having said this, Le Yangtian paused for a moment and smiled faintly: "Your master, Tuo Xie, is really a down-to-earth person! The two things entrusted to him are beyond comparison! The Tian Zhui who resurrected the monster will be Needless to say, it’s not easy to save Prime Minister Liu’s evil spirit.”

The evil spirit of Liu Xiang is not a kitten or puppy. After it grows up and takes shape, it may cause a bloody storm. It may return to Black and White Island to help the nine-headed Liu Xiang's true body break away from the remaining eight sky cones. Therefore, the second brother continues, It is easy to say that it is necessary to stop the pursuit of the Black and White Island Sword Immortal and protect Liu Xiang's evil soul, but not to let this evil soul grow up and become powerful.

Liu Zheng did not hide the displeasure on his face: "In the past two thousand years, the only people who have been chasing evil souls are us on Black and White Island. The request from this Tuoxie Qi is to put it bluntly, to ask someone to deal with my master and two uncles. Let's go! Let's reorganize the demon-slaying formation. The three masters Qi Luo, Mi Xu, and Tuo Xie don't even bother to talk to us people from Black and White Island. Why not attack Black and White Island and kill us all. No. It saves you worries!”

Tuo Xie's plan to resurrect Tian Zhui was only known to Master Tianshu of Black and White Island after he met Wen Leyang. Before, they spent two thousand years, exhausting their efforts to find Liu Xiang's escaped soul. Now it seems. It's just mediocrity. No matter how good-tempered the little boss Liu Zheng is, he can't bear it anymore.

Wen Leyang also felt something was wrong, and Tuo Xie forged a grudge against Black and White Island for Chang Li. But things like resurrecting Awl and preserving Liu Xiang's soul are undoubtedly the ultimate wishes of both parties. Under this incident, both sides will stop fighting. The main thing is to rearrange the formation first. Master Tuo Xie should inform Black and White Island of this matter anyway. The only explanation can only be that the three brothers were robbed. They are all arrogant landlords who do not despise outsiders for help.

In order to fulfill the instructions of his junior brother, Qiu Luo. He didn't hesitate to trick Qilian, let alone the cat demon who said nice things to him and ignored him. If you don't wait until the sky falls before jumping out and carrying it, it's probably the same for Mi Xu. Anyway, the three strange people all have extremely weird personalities, and each of them is normal.

Wen Leyang suppressed the severe pain and reluctantly asked Le Yangtian: "What about Master Tuo Xie? What did he do again?" The two senior brothers have more important tasks than the other. Tuo Xie must have another big thing to do. .

Unexpectedly, Le Yangtian snorted softly: "Tuo Xie? Who knows what he did? After he entrusted the matter to his two senior brothers, he went to sea and brought back Tian Zhui's remnant soul, and then disappeared, There has been no trace in two thousand years! Even my ancestor Qi Luo doesn’t know what he went to do!”

The old Taoist Jifei let out a surprised sound: "Tuo Xie went there and didn't say anything, but Qi Luo and Wei Xu just accepted their duties and helped him?"

When talking to Wen Leyang and others, Leyang Tiantian's tone was always light and almost without trace, but after listening for a long time, the trace of resentment accumulated due to unwillingness could not be erased no matter what: "Brothers from the older generation One word is enough for friendship! The two ancestors, Qi Luo and Mi Xu, believe in him, hehe, then just believe him

Tuo Xie didn't say what he was going to do, and his two senior brothers didn't ask. Instead, he invested the rest of his life and even his descendants' wealth in the promise he made back then!

Luo Luo cast a witchcraft to resurrect the awl in the golden nest, and after cleverly arranging it to deceive the Qilian Immortal Sect, he did not just leave, but went to help Mi Xu imprison and raise the evil soul of Liu Xiang. , squeezed out a cold snort from between his teeth: "Liu Xiang evil soul can't live long without the nourishment of demon essence. With the nourishment of demon essence, who can control it? Who can control it? I seem to know what happened to these two strange people. This great thing has been accomplished!”

Le Yangtian didn't have a good impression of Tuo Xie, but he admired the two masters Qi Luo and Mi Xu very much. After listening to Liu Zheng's words, he showed a sarcastic smile: "Have you ever heard of evil spirits in the past two thousand years? To torture the world? The world may not only be the authentic Xuanmen, there are also methods in our side sects that reach the sky! The evil soul of Liu Xiang is kept in the body of the fifth brother Hanba!"

As soon as Leyangtian's words came out, everyone was shocked!

Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head vigorously: "Impossible! Liu Xiang's soul is condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, and it cannot be swallowed by the corpse!"

Leyangtian waved his hand impatiently, and his voice gradually deepened unknowingly, and every word was spoken with great force: "Who told you that the fifth brother Hanbao swallowed up the evil soul? Mi Xu The master used the miraculous technique of corpse figurines to trap the evil soul in the fifth brother's body, which is completely different from devouring the soul. The evil soul is an evil soul, and the fifth brother is the fifth brother. However, the fifth brother used his own body to I have raised an evil soul that can’t make any decisions!”

There was a thought in Wen Leyang's mind. If the evil soul was kept in the body of Hanbao's fifth brother, then almost everything could be explained. Hanbao killed the demon to capture Yuan in order to save the evil soul and save Zhuizi's life.

As long as Zhuizi is still alive, Black and White Island will be reorganized. In the final analysis, Brother Hanbao is still one of his own, and he will fulfill the instructions Tuo Xie gave to Mi Xu back then.

But what they can't figure out is that the evil soul is in Hanba's body, and who is the old master of three flavors who has already made a clone

The voice of the young master Liu Zheng was full of unbelievable horror: "Can Prime Minister Liu be raised too?!"

Leyangtian seemed to have expected that they would have such surprised expressions, and smiled slightly proudly: "Of course things are not that simple!" (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)