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

Chapter 277 Lying again
The next second, dense holes appeared on the monk's exposed skin. They were very small, as if black sesame seeds were sprinkled on his skin. Then, blood began to ooze out of the holes, which was as dark and sticky as tar. .

His body began to rot, and all the holes expanded, swallowing each other up, and finally exposed three or five pieces of black bones that had been corroded and broken.

In just one breath, a foundation-building monk was melted into a pool of black flesh and blood.

This is the Poison King.

It was the five secluded families in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave who had set up a scam for thousands of years, using millions of lives and even their own flesh and blood as food to nourish poison, to raise a real poison king.

The monks at Yaoyang Pass all moved. The venomous snakes and insects that were originally fighting with them on the ground rushed towards the pool of black flesh like crazy. Even the venomous snakes rolled and crawled, as if they smelled it when they were extremely hungry. Sweet, soft and fragrant cakes.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. The swords in their hands could no longer be wielded. Even though their boss was standing in front of them, they had no intention of fighting anymore.

They were frightened.

The people of the Northern Territory are afraid of war.

Their spines were stiff and covered with a layer of ice and snow for no reason, freezing their hearts.

too frightening.

This is not something monks of their level can face.

"How could it be...he is so strong, how could he be in the foundation building stage..."

"Bai Rong is the Foundation Establishment... There is no mistake. The aura and mana revealed in his movements are only found in the Foundation Establishment stage..."

"Li Huailou, Li Huailou died like this? Didn't he, he, have already completed the Foundation Establishment? How could he die so easily..."

Everyone slowly raised their heads, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they couldn't help but retreat in fear, their legs trembling.

Jin Wong felt cold.

He saw the young man in white just curling his fingers, and his brother lay on the ground and turned into broth, feeding these poisonous insects and snakes.

This is what is called...using the bodies of these monks as food for poison?

Jin Wan only felt that his head was a little heavy now, as if someone was pressing him to the ground with a force when he was on the verge of death.

The man from the Northern Territory closed his eyes and wanted to squeeze out his brain, thinking about what chance he had to leave here.

How...how can I not die.

Immortal Lord? Immortal Lord, it can be done, Immortal Lord...

The force on the top of the head is heavier.

He opened his eyes again, only to find that everything in front of him was black... and there were strands of hair.

"Wang Minglang, what do you mean?"

The silver-armored general stood in front of him, having taken off the silver helmet on his head and put it on the head of the Northern Territory man.

"..." No wonder it's so heavy.

"Take your Yaoyangguan people and retreat, the Immortal Lord is about to take action." Wang Minglang stared at him and whispered in a secret voice.

Jin Wan was stunned for a moment, then met his gaze and thought, "Then why did you tell me?"

Isn’t it that the Immortal Lord can’t communicate secretly?
"She's talking to Bai Rong." Wang Minglang's eyes suddenly became reserved.

Jin Wan's eyes were full of confusion, "Can they still talk?"

"What do you care about? Just get out of here, otherwise all of you will die."

……

"Immortal Lord, you have seen it, this is my power." Bai Rong looked at the woman in green quietly and murmured softly.

Jiang Su glanced at the blood on the ground that had been eaten clean by poisonous snakes and venomous insects, and said with a casual expression, "It's not that good. The illusion of the Glazed Pagoda is mixed with poison. The illusion is not real, and the poison is not pure. If I weren't here, you would indeed You can use this half-real ability to kill all the monks here alone."

She suddenly raised her lips and said, "It's a pity. You are really in the foundation building stage and your magic power is just not enough."

"Bai Rong, you have boarded the Yinshui Wooden City. If I read correctly, the formation on this wooden ladder allows you to enter but not to exit. From now on, you will stay in this wooden city until you ascend... or It's death."

The young man nodded, his eyes dim.

He suddenly said, "Immortal Lord, I am willing to bear it."

Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly and silently clenched the knife in his hand, "What did you say?"

"I'm willing to do it."

"What are you willing to give up?"

The young man's eyebrows were curved, and his long eyelashes covered his cloudy eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth and said softly, "I am willing to let you go, but I don't want your body anymore." "..."

Jiang Su's expression suddenly changed, and he said gloomily, "What did you do?"

The young man removed his smile and said calmly, "Immortal Lord, I hid this from you, I'm sorry."

"Sa——"

The heavy sword swung out a strong wind in the air, and flew towards Yinshui Wooden City with violent killing intent. Jiang Suren followed the sword, jumped up the wooden ladder, and roared angrily, "Bai Rong! What on earth have you done!" !”

"You don't want the lives of these monks, so..."

"Whose life did you take?! Where did you take the lives of hundreds of thousands of people--"

The Poison King is in seclusion in Yinshuimucheng. If there is not enough flesh and blood for him to nourish Poison, he will not be able to persist until he ascends. His willingness to let go of these Yaoyangguan people now can only mean that he has killed others elsewhere. people.

Where are the people from...

"Cangzhou City? Or Glazed Pagoda!!" Jiang Su's whole body's spiritual power was stored in his hands, and an unprecedented power burst out from the heavy sword.

Changing things under her nose and killing many people, she, Jiang Su, is now like a joke.

The trees ten feet away stood up from the ground, and gravel flew out with the wind of the sword. Everyone in Yaoyang Pass was shaken back dozens of steps by this force, and some even knelt on the ground and rolled away.

"I told you to stay away, but if you don't listen, you will fall badly." Wang Mingliang relied on his only head to transform into a prosthetic leg and run faster than anyone else.

Jin Wan looked at the clearly dead Li Huailou not far away, his brows furrowed, his expression twisted, confusion written on his face, "What the hell is going on."

"Li Huailou, are you not dead?" Someone also noticed him and shouted in horror.

The man named Li Huailou was running out of breath and cursed angrily, "Of course I'm not dead! What did you say?"

Everyone started talking about it.

"Are you not dead? Li Huailou is not dead? Impossible. I just saw you in the middle of the crowd, lying on the ground covered in blood, and being eaten by snakes and scorpions."

"Fart, I was scared when I saw a snake. I ran to the edge from the beginning. How could I fight among you?!" Li Huailou replied unceremoniously.

Jin Wan remembered Li Huailou's fear of snakes, and in a flash, he finally figured it out.

"It's an illusion. Bai Rong lied to us again."

Without stopping, everyone ran towards the road they came from.

"Isn't the Immortal Lord coming with us?" Jin Wan asked.

Wang Minglang returned with certainty, "Xianjun will be fine, Bai Rong is definitely no match for her."

……

"boom--"

The heavy knife fell to the ground.

Jiang Su lay on the slightly cool ground, his chest rising and falling, and he looked up at the sky.

Not far away, the wooden door was completely closed. The entire Yinshui Wooden City has since become a city of one person that will never be opened again.

She clenched her fists and veins popped out on her arms.

"So where did the person die in the end, Mad, I thought I could go back to the underworld."

"I can get out with my strength, why is he pretending to be good? I need him to let go?!!"

"This man is mentally ill!"

She hammered the ground angrily.

a long time.

Jiang Su stood up calmly, took one last look at the glorious wooden city, and turned to leave.

She knew that this Poison King, who had collected enough flesh and blood, would no longer harvest human lives. In the next few decades or hundreds of years, he will cultivate to the Mahayana in this personal holy land, and finally ascend to the upper realm from the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons.

But it's not that easy.

They owe too many lives to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, and the cause and effect are entangled. Bai Rong wants to become an immortal, and the thunder disaster will be far more severe than that of ordinary monks.

"So, who is it that replaced the monks at Yaoyangguan and became his poison..."

Bai Rong still let them go...

If Lan Xi were still alive, he would be a sweeter little angel. Unfortunately, due to the background of Ten Thousand Poison Cave, after he recovered his memory, he also had the mission of ascending to the poisonous path, so... he is a boy, but he cannot be a boy...