Chapter 318

another three years

"It's the first time to meet you, hello, what can you do with this hall master?"

"The No. 90 ninth-generation hall master of the Hall of Rebirth is Hu Yao."

"But look at your appearance, your face is radiant, and you are in good health, um... there must be someone who came here because of the strange fire, and read my news!"

"Whee!"

"Unfortunately, this may be my last message. Because of the problem of the city of death, the four major sects actually want to occupy the foundation that the hall master has worked so hard to build."

"Today, I will come here to write down the last thing. I will go to Sizong Valley to fight. If I win, I will follow the prosperity of my hall master. If I lose, I can only blame my hall master's inferior skills."

"So nostalgic for the old days!"

"When the sun comes out, I bask in the sun, and when the moon comes out, I bask in the moon. Unfortunately..."

"Fighting is a troublesome thing. For me, it is not an end but a means, and means to achieve the goal, and use fighting to maintain things that are unwilling to make concessions."

"In this respect, I believe it's all the same."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everything in the world is up to me!"

After reading these words, the little fairy doctor couldn't help frowning slightly, so it seems that the clue is broken here.

Looking at the portraits in front of me again, there is nothing but beautiful paintings and delicate fonts.

If it is true as the text of the portrait says, then he must go to the "Sizong Valley" to find out if there are any clues.

"Ugh!"

The little fairy doctor sighed slightly, then rolled up the portrait and put it in the ring.

Looking around carefully, there seems to be nothing special.

The little fairy doctor closed her eyes slightly, the dragon soul in her mind was constantly wandering, a green light flashed, the dragon pupils opened, and the soul force was constantly searching the surroundings.

Literally, there should be some place for worship here, after all, where will the other 97 hall masters be?

After constant searching, clues were finally found.

There seems to be a mechanism in the wall in front of him.

"Crack!"

The little fairy doctor lightly clicked on it, and the sound of gears suddenly rang out from his ears, and the wall in front of him suddenly rotated and opened a door's length.

Just by looking at the spot, she could clearly see the rows of spiritual seats inside.

The little hand lightly pressed the table in front of it, turned it over and entered it, and there was a nine-story altar in front of it.

There are thirteen spirit positions on the ninth floor.

There are twelve spiritual positions on the eighth to two floors.

On the first floor, there is only one spirit position.

Looking at the strong man's altar in front of him, the little doctor's eyes kept making waves.

Especially on the first spiritual seat, the word "Tuoshe" was actually written in big characters.

Seeing this scene, the little fairy doctor couldn't help thinking secretly:

"It seems that the subjugation of this strange fire was recorded from the ancient emperor Tuoshe."

The emerald green pupils scanned the surroundings, there was nothing but the spiritual tablet, and it seemed that it was really just a place to put the spiritual tablet.

"but……"

The little fairy doctor stretched out his palm, and the battle energy continuously gathered from the palm of his hand, and a suction force directly enveloped the spiritual position of "Tuoshe".

"Boom!"

Looking at the "Tuoshe" spirit seat in front of him, the little fairy doctor nodded in satisfaction.

After all, this was the spirit seat of the ancient emperor Tuoshe half a year ago, and she vaguely felt a sense of oppression from the word "Tuoshe".

As if he was a lonely boat in the storm, in front of that powerful force, he seemed insignificant.

"call!"

The little fairy doctor took a deep breath, and then her emerald green eyes were filled with joy.

After all, to get such a good thing, it really is "not in vain!"

Get out of here and click on the mechanism.

The door was closed again.

Feeling the increasing vindictiveness in his body, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

At least coming here is not a loss-making business.

Next, she wanted to break through to one star before leaving.

Cross-legged on the futon, the little fairy doctor frantically absorbed the strong poisonous gas around him.

........................

Time passed slowly——

Three days and three nights passed.

The little fairy doctor once again felt the barrier to a higher level, breaking through to the Douhuang six stars as easily as drinking water.

After a few breaths, the little fairy doctor opened his eyes, exuding a sense of oppression that made people feel as if they were facing an abyss.

The poisonous spirits around were also scattered in a breath.

The little fairy doctor shook his body, the practice during this period seems to be very effective.

In just about a week, she actually broke through to two stars.

This is still her natural training place, if she didn't miss "Ghost Poison Fire" wholeheartedly, then she would naturally want to practice here for a year or so.

The little fairy doctor patted the palace skirt on her body, stepped out and left the hall of death.

"Crack!"

With the departure of the little fairy doctor, this door was once again closed.

The next time I open it, I don't know it will be the Year of the Monkey.

The little fairy doctor's figure kept appearing on the purple mist, and the afterimage behind him kept staying in place.

after a cup of tea
The little fairy doctor stepped on the ground, and there was already a certain distance from the "Netherworld Poison Lake".

Just as she was thinking, several strange breaths appeared in her perception.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him.

One of them, in particular, looked very familiar.

He is the "Holy Son of Qianshang" who fled before!

At this time the two stood in front of her, although Qianshang was not afraid, but the figure next to her was not.

At this time, the man saw the little fairy doctor, and then he stroked his beard with a smile and said, "I don't know who is such a pretty girl?"

The little fairy doctor looked at the old man who was hiding a knife in his smile, and couldn't help feeling a little cold behind his back, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "The person in front of me is definitely a strong Dou Zong."

"This sense of oppression is definitely not something that Dou Huang can bring."

"Even if it's the peak Dou Huang, it definitely doesn't have such an aura."

Seeing the delicate face of the little fairy doctor, Qianshang couldn't help showing a pig's face, wiped the saliva from the tip of his mouth, bowed to the folding fan in his hand, and said gracefully:
"I don't know where this girl is from?"

The little fairy doctor glanced at Qianshang lightly, then gently lifted her skirt and said very politely: "The little girl is a disciple of Zhao Rentian, the patriarch of the Underworld Sect."

The old man in front of him couldn't help but let out an "oh" when he heard the little fairy doctor's words, the surprise in his eyes disappeared for a moment, then he coughed lightly and said:
"I didn't expect that since Mingzong has also started recruiting disciples, it seems that your master intends to pass on the position to you!"

Looking at the slightly squinted eyes in front of her, she seemed to see a trace of other intentions in the cloudy eyes.

"Hehe, this is the master's decision, not me."

At the same time, he said secretly: "Zhao Rentian, just borrow your fangs to help me, and you will definitely not come up with any bad ideas."

"I do things, please rest assured."

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