Peerless Sword God

These talismans and sword pills are all top-grade, with different functions, but without exception, they are extremely powerful.

Of course, Lin Chen did not forget the ancient defensive talisman given by the Holy Demon God.

When the old demon saw that he was using his friend's talisman to deal with him, he must have shown a wonderful expression, which was really exciting.

Then, Lin Chen sat cross-legged in meditation, emptied his spirit, and entered the most perfect state of preparation for war.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost noon.

Lin Chen walked out of the hall, facing the cold wind, and headed out of the city.

The sky outside the city was brighter than that in the Hundred Poisons Mountain. There was sunshine, a hint of warmth, and the wind was warmer.

The Poison Valley was located in the west of the city, 100,000 miles away. At Lin Chen's speed, it would take a few breaths to get there.

Looking up, Lin Chen saw a dark and dense demon mountain, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. The mountain was very steep and towering into the clouds. The clouds were gray and filled with all kinds of cold, bloody, and pungent poisonous gases.

Using his spiritual power to check, Lin Chen saw a funnel-shaped valley inside the Demon Mountain.

The valley was surrounded by cliffs and all kinds of poisonous insects crawling on it, densely packed and making people's scalps numb. In the valley, there were patches of medicinal gardens, with colorful and brightly colored poisonous grasses and flowers.

However, the mountain was very deserted. Except for the three five-tribulation saints outside the valley, there was no one inside the huge valley.

Seeing this, Lin Chen was more certain that the Hundred Poison Demon Saint was going to attack him here.

Well, let's see who is better.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Chen flew into the Hundred Poison Mountain with a calm face. He followed the memory of the Blood Desire Demon Lord and came to the empty valley with ease.

On the south side of the valley, there was a row of bamboo houses built against the mountain, emerald green, and very conspicuous in the gray valley.

According to the memory of the Blood Desire Demon Lord, this row of bamboo houses was where the Hundred Poison Demon Saint refined medicine.

Lin Chen lightly fell from the sky above the valley, and in a blink of an eye he arrived outside the bamboo house, leaning on the railing, blowing the cold wind, patiently waiting for the Hundred Poison Demon Saint.

The three Five Tribulations Saint God elders outside the valley naturally saw Lin Chen, but they did not say hello, and still gathered together to drink tea and chat.

When the sun was at its highest point in the sky and a ray of sunlight was sprinkled over the Poison Valley, the Hundred Poison Demon Saint came.

Lin Chen looked up and saw that he was still wearing a black robe, riding on the cold wind, with gray and white hair fluttering, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.

"Greetings to the mountain master."

The three demon elders who were drinking tea and chatting immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Yes." The Hundred Poison Demon Saint nodded casually, and fell in front of Lin Chen from mid-air as light as a feather.

Lin Chen hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the master."

"Follow me in."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint did not say much, passed by Lin Chen with his hands behind his back, and walked straight to the bamboo house.

Swish!

He raised his hand and the bamboo house opened silently. Green light was reflected from the house, turning the ground green, cold and chilling.

Lin Chen ignored it and walked behind with a respectful look. As soon as he entered the bamboo house, he saw a medicine furnace in the center of the house, with green Yin fire burning underneath.

Looking at the Hundred Poison Demon Saint, he had already sat down in the east of the house. Lin Chen bowed again: "I wonder what the master wants?"

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint asked expressionlessly: "I heard from the Holy Demon God that you want to stay in the Holy Demon Palace to practice?"

"That old guy actually sold me out. He has no good intentions. It seems that he wants to sow discord and make a plan to benefit from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam."

Lin Chen cursed the Holy Demon God in his heart, and said with a look of panic: "Master, please forgive me. The Lord of the Realm told me that I have been canonized as a demon child and should stay in the Holy Demon Palace to practice in the future."

Since the old guy sold him out, he didn't need to be polite. He lied casually and turned around to sow discord between him and the Hundred Poison Demon Saint.

"Is that so?" asked the Hundred Poison Demon Saint.

"Master has a sharp gaze, and I dare not deceive you." Lin Chen said in fear.

"I don't think you dare either."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint's cold and gloomy eyes fell on Lin Chen's awed face, and he said earnestly: "Do you think the Holy Demon God treats you well because he is really good to you? He wants to steal your ancient secrets."

Lin Chen said honestly: "Master is right, and that's why I pretended to be nice to him and agreed to him temporarily, just to delay."

"It's good that you understand. I brought you back to guard against him, worried that you can't bear his pressure and offer up the ancient secrets." The Hundred Poison Demon Saint snorted coldly.

"Master took the risk of offending him to protect me, and I am grateful." Lin Chen said with a touching face.

"Well, but for the sake of safety, you will temporarily hand over the ancient secret technique to your master. Your master will keep it for you and help you survive the sixth holy calamity."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint stroked his sparse beard and nodded, throwing out a huge benefit: "You and I will work together as master and disciple. In the future, won't you and I have the final say in this holy demon world?"

"To be honest, Master, I have long intended to give you the ancient secret technique, but because of the methods of that senior, I really can't do it." Lin Chen said with a loyal face.

"It's okay. Since I survived the seventh holy calamity, I have been consolidating for decades and my mental strength has grown a lot. I will carefully check your situation. There should be no problem. You don't have to worry."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint smiled slightly, indicating that Lin Chen was relieved, with a taste of persuasion.

Lin Chen looked horrified and said: "Master has such strength, and the disciple admires it very much, but if you are not careful, the disciple will lose his soul. Please forgive me, master."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint's smile faded, his face covered with black spots became majestic, and his eyes were cold and he said: "Well, do you want to refuse the kindness of becoming a teacher?"

"Disciple doesn't dare." Lin Chen cupped his hands and said.

"Then you come forward. My teacher loves you so much and has worked hard to cultivate you for many years. He also helped you obtain the position of Demon Son. His kindness is as great as a mountain. How can he still harm you?"

The Demon Saint of Hundred Poisons said in a displeased tone: "You must know that those ancient great saints are all cunning and cunning people with extraordinary methods. Although he passed the inheritance to you, who knows if there are any insidious methods left in that inheritance. If he suddenly attacks, how can you save your life? My teacher is really thinking about you."

Lin Chen was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "What Master said is absolutely true, so I'll thank you for that."

"Don't worry, I will check it carefully for you. If it is as expected, I will eliminate the hidden dangers for you and help you get through the sixth holy tribulation more smoothly."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint smiled again, with a hint of satisfaction in his smile, and it looked more like his evil plan had succeeded.

"The Holy God of Six Tribulations?" Lin Chen's eyes heated up when he heard this, and he said excitedly: "Master's great kindness, this disciple will never forget it." After saying that, he bowed forward.