Chapter 527 This Is Fair!

On the ground, Yu Wenjun's flesh and blood turned into a smelly and disgusting lump. Baidu Daoist has a higher level of cultivation, at least he still retains his human form, but his whole body is already lying there bloody and bloody, breathing hard , looking at Gu Zimo approaching him with horror on his bloody face...

"You... who are you..." His voice was hoarse and painful.

Gu Zimo smiled slightly, "Me? I am the second head of the Wandu Sect, Gu Zimo."

"Wan, Wandu... door..."

Master Baidu widened his eyes in disbelief.

Gong Qiyu...is he really still alive? !
Baidu Daoist's eyes dimmed. Over the past 2000 years, every time he suffered from the backlash of poison, he regretted it. Should he betray his master? If he didn't learn the so-called unique skills, would he Wouldn't it be so painful?

But while he was regretting, he was more resentful towards Master Nicai. He always hated that Master Nicai could teach him his unique skills, but let him take them away, and even taught him the wrong one in the end. Giving him... that's why he's been suffering all these years!
He has always been unwilling to believe what Master Ni Cai said before, that his physique is not suitable for practicing that kind of poisonous kung fu...

Therefore, these years, in order not to give up regrets, he always pushed everything on the real person Ni Cai, believing that it was him who deliberately taught him the wrong exercises for revenge, which made him suffer from poisonous exercises and suffered thousands of years. torture!
"He taught you... Ha ha ha ha... He would rather teach someone who has not known him for a hundred years than teach us!!" The eyes of Baidu Daoist are full of hatred.

Gu Zimo sighed mockingly, "You still don't believe it..."

He sighed, approached True Baidu, squatted down less than half a meter away from him, looked straight into his eyes, allowing him to clearly see the sarcasm in his eyes.

"Before I die, let you understand a little bit... I, thanks to the gift of your two disciples, was infected with the poison, and then... I was poisoned by the seven poisons of the real Ni Cai, and because of this, I have the kind of poison that can The physique of cultivating Ni Cai Poison Kungfu. Master... never lied to you, but unfortunately, he loves you so much that he doesn't want you to try poison... For the past 2000 years, people who have been poisoned by the seven kinds of poison, I was the only one who survived..."

Gu Zimo chuckled, "He wants you to live, but unfortunately he doesn't know, you probably would rather die than give it a try, right?"

Baidu Daoist's unbelievable expression was reflected in his pupils.

But he just laughed mockingly, and stood up again, "I thought it would be enough for your disciple to kill you with his own hands... I didn't expect you to be injured so badly and still survive, and what's more, you were destroyed again. My master..."

Gu Zimo stood up and looked at Liu Yuan, who had lost an arm and was struggling beside him, but tried not to attract his attention, "He, is your big apprentice, right? I heard...you hurt him like you hurt him." Your own son?"

His gaze was too cold, Liu Yuan took a step back and swallowed.

This person is actually Ni Cai's apprentice, and he has learned Ni Cai's poisonous skills... If he wants to kill himself, it will be a piece of cake!

Liu Yuan's terrified eyes made Master Baidu anxious, "Don't do anything to him! What's the matter...Come on me..."

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He didn't have much time to live, and he was attacked by Yu Wenjun's self-destruct just now, so he wouldn't live long.Liu Yuan was raised by him as his own child, he would rather die himself than let Liu Yuan live!

Seeing his thoughts, Gu Zimo chuckled, "Why do you think I want to kill him?"

As soon as these words came out, both Daoist Baidu and Liu Yuan showed expressions of rejoicing.

In the next second, they heard Gu Zimo say with a chuckle:

"My master was betrayed by two disciples whom he regarded as his own son, but you... were just attacked by a disciple you didn't like at all, and he had never betrayed you before... How can this be compared? "

His voice sounded very gentle, but it made both of them freeze at the same time.

Gu Zimo smiled slightly, "You are his apprentice, right? Come, bring the poisonous sword in your hand, and kill him...Kill him, and I will let you live!"

"You..." Baidu Daoist never expected him to say that, and stared at him angrily.

Gu Zimo chuckled, "You said, as a disciple raised by your son, would you... kill you for yourself? I'm really curious..."

Master Baidu followed his line of sight to look at Liu Yuan, but found that Liu Yuan's eyes dodged for a while, then suddenly picked up his own sword, and walked towards him tremblingly...

"Yuan'er...Yuan'er..." Baidu Daoist looked at Liu Yuan in disbelief.

Liu Yuan's tears fell, he wiped off the blood on his face, and shouted: "Master, you are going to die anyway, just save the disciple's life!!!"

Amidst a wail, Baidu Daoist was hacked beyond recognition by Liu Yuan!
Gu Zimo looked at this scene with cold eyes, and laughed mockingly, "That's... fair."

Turning around, Gu Zimo left without looking back.

Flying into the air, Gu Zimo looked at the palace containing countless poisons, closed his eyes, and activated his own kung fu, the poisons in the whole Palace of Hundred Poisons slowly corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, even The same is true for those huge marble pillars, slowly corroding, countless poisonous insects and beasts rushing out quickly, but found that the poison on them quickly dissipated in the air, and poisons of various colors slowly floated into the air...

If someone can see it, they will find that all the poisonous gas is concentrated and floated in one direction, and finally injected into Gu Zimo's body...

This is the poisonous art he cultivated.

All the poisons are useless to him, instead they become his strength just like aura would become the power of a cultivator.

As a price, he will never be able to successfully cross the tribulation. If he wants to forcefully cross the tribulation, he will definitely be punished by heaven...

Looking at the Hundred Poison Palace instantly reduced to ashes, Gu Zimo turned and left expressionlessly.

Overnight, the Palace of Hundred Poisons, which had been the nightmare of the Immortal Starfield for thousands of years, just drifted away with the wind, and the mountain was full of poisonous corpses. People would not dare to approach those mountains for thousands of years. ...

Those disciples who were lucky enough to survive all dispersed after losing the poison they depended on for survival. Even if they resumed their old professions, they would not be as powerful as the Hundred Poison Palace.

What's more, they started to keep their names anonymous, even if they used poison, they were extremely low-key, for fear that the terrible enemy who destroyed their Palace of Hundred Poisons would appear again, and they were also afraid that those decent people who hated their Palace of Hundred Poisons would find them...

And these are no longer about Gu Zimo's business.

(End of this chapter)

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