Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 275 Thousand Years in Ten Thousand Poison Cave
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Cracks appeared on the dark valley stone wall not far away, and then a huge wooden long board appeared, falling from the top like a ladder. A wooden door appeared in the stone wall. The next moment, the wooden door opened wide.

The entire dark valley was shattered...

All the stones turned into powder, and when the cold wind blew, it was like lifting up a layer of thick colored veil, exposing the secrets underneath to everyone's eyes.

This is... a majestic wooden city.

The valley of Wan Du Cave has been transformed into a wooden city, with thick black city walls, shops and houses, intertwined streets, pavilions and pavilions, red walls with red paint, gold roofs and jade plaques, and the misty green mist covering the looming palace in the distance. .

Its overall shape is like Yuzhou City, but under the dim light of Yin Shui Mu, it is more like a palace in the sky... It is so beautiful.

"Yin Shuimu? Is this the Holy Land of the Northern Territory?"

Yin Shui Mu is a spiritual tree that only grows in cold places. It contains abundant spiritual power and is extremely yin, cool and cold in nature. It only produces branches every ten years, blooms once a hundred years and bears fruit once a thousand years. Fruit, it takes thousands of years for the fruit to ripen and fall to the ground. At the right time, the whole tree of shade water will wither, the flowers will wither, the leaves will fall off, and only the trunk will remain.

The value of Yin Shui Wood is extremely high. Even in the upper world, its abundant spiritual power is useless, but its extremely negative and extremely cold properties also make it a good medicinal material for clearing away heat.

If Jiang Su remembers correctly, its price is still ten yuan for a medium-grade Yuan stone. The entire city here is built with Yinshui wood, which is no different from paving the ground with gold.

She rubbed her eyes, "You are so rich and charming..."

The monk at Yaoyang Pass quickly asked with concern, "Immortal Lord, are you okay?"

Jiang Su gritted his teeth and said, "Very good."

Bai Rong turned his face sideways and looked up at the city. His eyes were particularly calm, and his coquettish demeanor was accentuated by the splendid wooden city with a more dignified temperament.

"It seems that the legend of the Holy Land in the Northern Territory is true. The secret of ascending to immortality is indeed hidden here." Jiang Su just stepped forward and touched the descending wooden ladder without taking another step.

"It's just that this is the Holy Land in the North that belongs to the Poison King alone, and it is also an opportunity to prepare for the Poison King's ascension. That sister Mo of yours is very good at craftsmanship. She can even carve patterns of birds facing phoenixes on wooden boards. It's really interesting."

The woman in green clothes said casually.

Bai Rong said nothing, looking at Mucheng, his eyes were deep and his thoughts were swirling.

Everyone in Yaoyang Pass suddenly realized, "These are all the conspiracy of Ten Thousand Poison Cave?!"

"The Poisoned King emerges from the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the butcher shop forest becomes a sea of ​​blood."

"The glazed pagoda is the Zhangjiazhai you call it. It is a magic weapon used to help you absorb the flesh and blood of the world. For this reason, the Zhang family made up a legend. The glazed pagoda can enter Taoism and become an immortal. It also borrowed the skills of people from the Northern Territory and Dajing. War has convinced the world that they are willing to give their bodies to you to nourish your poison."

"The Mo family is proficient in mechanisms. This wooden city must have been made by them. The Yinshui Wood is full of spiritual power. As long as you enter this wooden city, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. It is not difficult to enter the Great Vehicle of Transformation."

"The Bai family is your parent family. They teach you poison skills and poison knowledge, and are responsible for training you to become the poison king."

"What are the other two called?"

Jiang Su slowly went through the things here with his fingers.

"Luojiazhai, Samujiazhai." Bai Rong suddenly spoke, his throat hoarse, and the boy's feeling of green pheasant finally dissipated completely.

Jiang Su nodded, "Luojiazhai, from what you said, it should be the village of medicine. Medicine, poison, and alchemy are three inseparable schools. Those who know how to heal must know how to poison, and those who know how to poison must also know how to heal. They, the Luo family, are also the ones teaching you.”

"As for Samu... I once heard that there is a place where people believe in a god that is different from the gods widely spread in the world. They don't call Bodhisattva, they call Musa. These people have special living customs and like to Planting trees, only planting trees. Don’t touch any flowers or plants except trees. It’s a natural cultivation.”

"The Yin Shui Mu is probably from the people of the Samu family village."

Everyone in Yaoyangguan was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. They knew each other and pinched their arms and flesh with such force that their bodies were bruised and bruised. "Is this true? Am I not dreaming?"

"Go away, you want to know if this is a dream, why are you pinching me? You want to die, right?!"

"It's all fake...Is this a scam? We Northern Territory people...have been deceived for thousands of years??"

Jin Wan clenched his fists, and veins popped out from his forehead, winding all the way to his ears. The anger in his heart burned more and more intensely with every rise and fall of his chest.

"Bai Rong, is this true?" He stared directly at the young man, his eyes like a torch, and his murderous intent condensed into a blade.

Jin Wan wanted an answer, he wanted it to be told to him personally.

Bai Rong met his gaze and said calmly, "Well, the Immortal Lord is very powerful, and you are right. That is the case in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave. All this is for the Poison King."

"..."

All the monks at Yaoyangguan clenched their fists, their faces red and necks thick with anger.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Cave... What a Ten Thousand Poison Cave. It first sucked the flesh and blood of millions of people in the Northern Territory, and then let you go to Dajing to continue to harm the people. Okay, that's great, and I know that neither side will be left behind..." "

Jin Wan's arms trembled slightly and he started to tremble with anger.

The thirteen cities in the Northern Territory are in chaos internally, but externally, they are always like a hemp rope. They want to strangle Da Jing to death along with the emperor and all the civil and military officials.

Northern Territory never describes a region, but the people of their thirteen cities! They are a group of flesh and blood people who were born in the desert and drank the water of Moon Lake.

The yellow sand is soaked in sweat, and the blood is hidden in the red sun.

Every Northern Territory person has a blood relative who died on the battlefield. No matter men or women, old or young, they are all eager to spread their blood in the hot yellow sand, under the knife and gun, and scattered in the world with the wind.

They will not be afraid of this, nor will they shrink from it. Just like they never know how tired they are, they continue to fight for their own land under the hegemony of Da Jing.

His blood is inherently hot, always burning with the most heroic and rough love and justice in the world.

Now suddenly tell them that your blood and flesh have been sucked away by the people from our Thirteen City Ten Thousand Poison Cave. The dog emperor who asked for immortality and improved his strength and came back to kill Da Jing with one punch is all a dream. .

As long as you enter the Glazed Pagoda, you will become a meal for our little son from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave. You have all been deceived. How can the ants cultivate the path to immortality?

Those hot-blooded men starved to death in the illusion created by others. Before they died, they were still dreaming of fighting for a share of glory for this desert.

They can't get out of the desert. They haven't been able to get out since they were born.

How could Jin not hate him?

Why do these guys from Yaoyangguan resort to deception and stay at the border between Beiyu and Dajing all year round?
That's not because they know that they are monks and they want to be the first gate in the Northern Territory!

But now... their home has collapsed.

"Die! Bai Rong, you must die!" Jin Wan suddenly took action and swung a machete at the young man, and his anger completely burst out at this moment.

The young man met the eight-foot strong man, unarmed.

He said, "I can't die."

"I want to become an immortal."