Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

Chapter 235
"Big Brother, Big Brother, please forgive me, I was also seduced by the First Elder back then, and that's the kind of animal thing I just stumbled upon!"

Being trampled on by Yao Ming's heart, Yao Tianxiao's originally sinister face also showed a look of fear, and screamed.

"Now you know that I am your elder brother? The suffering I have suffered for hundreds of years is all thanks to you!"

Yao Ming's tone was dark, and he slowly squatted down, stroking Yao Tianxiao's head with the palm of his hand, and the blood-stained face suddenly appeared soft for a moment, "The me back then, I really regarded you as a relative. Brother, if you don't betray me, the position of patriarch will be yours sooner or later."

"From childhood to adulthood, you enjoy all good things first. Since you want me to die, then don't even think about being happy!"

Feeling the caress of Yaoming's palm, Yao Tianxiao's whole body trembled. He could feel the killing intent in the former's heart, and a savage look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

However, just when Yao Xiaotian's battle energy was about to reverse and explode, Yao Ming's eyes were cold, his palm was like the sharpest blade, and he ruthlessly inserted into Yao Tianxiao's head, blood and brains were here In an instant, all the shots were fired.

"boom!"

Putting his palm into Yao Tianxiao's head, Yao Ming remained expressionless, and then slowly withdrew his palm. In his palm, there was a black ball the size of a fist.

The body of the bead was extremely smooth, and black mist flowed in it faintly, converging into a screaming face, which was the appearance of that Yao Tianxiao.

After finishing all this, Yao Ming silently put away the black ball, raised his head and exhaled a long breath of foul air, waved his sleeve robe, and put away Yao Xiaotian's body, then adjusted his mood, turned and walked to Su Chen side.

"Brother Su Chen, there is no way to repay this great kindness. Naturally, I will give some rewards."

Yao Ming smiled lightly, and said, "I wonder if Brother Su Chen has heard of the Demon Sage of the Underworld?"

Hearing this, Su Chen's arm waving to the two little doctors and immortals also froze, here it comes, what he wants, here it comes.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he turned his head to look at the former, and said, "Patriarch Yao Ming said, but that Huangquan Yaosheng who is rumored to have half a foot on the Doudi level?"

"Exactly!"

Yao Ming nodded, and said in a low voice, "The Yellow Spring Stele left by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint is the property of our clan. It is said that there is still some of the blood essence of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint in its depth."

"So, I'd like to see it."

Su Chen nodded with a chuckle, this trip to Jiuyou Huangquan, except for the blood crystal of Huangquan, the rest is to try his luck, to see if he can get the blood crystal of the demon saint.

However, in Su Chen's own opinion, with his current soul power, he can reach the late stage of the spiritual realm. Even with the help of the strange fire, it is simply whimsical to want to destroy the remnant soul left by the ghost sage of the underworld.

As for the high-level fighting skills such as Huang Quan Tian Fu, for Su Chen who possesses three lives and three unique skills, it is just the icing on the cake.

Seeing Su Chen nodding, Yaoming took Su Chen and the other three back to the depths of the Hades Vein after cleaning up those Hades Snake Guards.

In front of the main hall, several guards from the Nine Nether Earth Python clan stopped Su Chen and his party.

"Why, don't you know me?"

Seeing being blocked, Yaoming said very displeased, as if Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder had been overwhelmed, most of the people in the Nine Netherland Hades clan were supporters of those two.

Now that he is back, he will naturally have to spend a lot of time to rectify.

"Yaoyao Ming Patriarch?!"

When the guards were in trouble, several old figures walked out of the hall. When the leader saw Yaoming, his complexion changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Didn't you become obsessed with practicing kung fu thousands of years ago?"

"Elder Ming, you were the closest to me back then, don't you recognize me?"

Yao Ming ignored the person who made the sound, and glanced at a figure behind the latter, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Patriarch Yaoming, it really is you."

The elder Ming was slightly startled, and looked at the former with some absentmindedness, his body straightened a little unconsciously.

"Patriarch Yaoming, dare to ask where the patriarch Yaoxiaotian is?"

The eyes of the elder who spoke earlier flickered, and he cupped his hands towards Yaoming. If the soul cards of Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder hadn't been broken, these elders would not have gathered together.

"The offal, I cooked it."

Yaoming glanced at the elder indifferently, opened his mouth, and a black light flashed out, and finally turned into a half-foot-sized black scepter. The whole body of this scepter was pitch black, and the top was entangled by two lifelike black poisonous snakes. As a result, between the two snakes facing each other, there is a black bead the size of a fist, exuding a faint cold light.

"Elders, do you still know this thing?"

"Nine Nether Rods? It's actually the Nine Nether Rods that have been lost for hundreds of years?!"

"No wonder the patriarch Yaoxiaotian searched for thousands of years without any results. It turned out to be here with patriarch Yaoming."

"The person who holds this object is the patriarch of the Nine Nether Land's Underworld Python Clan. This is the iron rule of the past. Don't you all deny it?"

Yao Ming looked around, the elders of the Nine Nether Land's Mingpyg clan, seven or eight out of ten gathered here, among these people, there were many people who were close to Yao Xiaotian, but now that Yao Xiaotian died, these people There is no reason to want to refute.

"I've met the Yaoming patriarch!"

Before Yao Ming's words fell, Elder Ming led the people behind him to bow to Yao Ming with his gaze.

Seeing those elders who hesitated, he scolded in a cold voice: "Yao Xiaotian is dead, do you still think about it?"

Hearing this, the elder's complexion changed, and when he felt Yao Ming's cold gaze, his body trembled, and then he led a group of elders who were close to Yao Xiaotian to bow down to Yao Ming.

Yao Ming glanced at the man in front of him, waved his sleeves lightly, and led Su Chen and the others past the group of elders, but the cold words he left made some people change their expressions.

"Mingchang, in the future you will be the great elder of the clan. As for some people, how to deal with them, just deal with them. Don't think about old love."

After saying that, he led Su Chen and the others towards the depths of the hall.

In the depths of the Underworld Python Clan in Nine Nether Land, in front of a huge light yellow stone tablet about a hundred feet long, four figures landed.

"Is this the Yellow Spring Stele?"

Feeling the ancient atmosphere permeating the world, Su Chen raised his eyes to look at the huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there were countless strange rune inscriptions, and there were faintly shining lights.

On this stele, there is a huge finger and a palm print half a zhang deep, from which some strange information spreads out. This is the so-called cultivation method of Huangquan finger and Huangquan palm.

And from the stone tablet, Su Chen felt an extremely tyrannical soul coercion.

(End of this chapter)