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Tang Ao had a look of horror on his face. He really wanted to know the reason for all this.

How could old man Wuji be the father of the hell gate master? And why does this matter have something to do with the evil god?

"Let me tell you, in fact, Old Man Wuji is not only the father of the leader of the Hell Sect, but also the master of the evil god." The Poison Emperor said suddenly.

When the Poison Emperor finished speaking, Tang Ao was finally stunned.

"Oh my God, old man Wuji is the master of the evil god?" Tang Ao asked as if he was stupid.

The Poison Emperor sneered and said, "Of course."

"Who do you think taught the evil god his invincible skills? Who else could it be besides the legendary old man Wuji," the Poison King said domineeringly.

Tang Ao thought about it and felt that the Poison Emperor was right.

Yes, when the evil god dominated the world, who could be his opponent? If Hell Gate hadn't sent so many masters to deal with the evil god back then, who in the world could have stopped him?

Thinking of this, Tang Ao felt a chill all over his body.

"It turns out that Old Man Wuji is the master of the evil god...Then the sect leader of Hell Sect is also the son of Old Man Wuji... Logically speaking, they should know each other? And they should have a good relationship, but why did the sect leader of Hell Sect destroy the evil god back then? ?" Tang Ao asked a crucial question.

More than twenty years ago, Hell Gate secretly gathered so many masters to deal with the evil god in order to make the evil god die. Why on earth was this?

Could it be said that Old Man Wuji's son has such hatred for the evil god?

The Poison King in front of him said slightly: "That's just because the evil god back then was more skilled than the master of the Hell Sect."

"So, he hates and he is jealous." The Poison Emperor in front of him said.

"Legend has it that Old Man Wuji has a set of supreme skills that are unparalleled in the world, but his biological son failed to master it due to qualification issues... but the evil god succeeded in it. Therefore, the master of the Hell Sect hates the evil god and his father. , in anger, the owner of the Hell Gate later left his father, and also vowed to kill the evil god..."

"And that brutal killing twenty years ago... was the outcome of the Hell Gate's sect's revenge." The Poison King said with a cold smile.

Thinking of the bloody battle that night twenty years ago, Tang Ao was still frightened... At the same time, his two broken legs could not help but feel a dull pain at this moment.

It turns out that Tang Ao, the master of the Black Palace, also participated in that battle, and his legs were cut off by the evil god's sword in that battle. Looking back now, of course he hates it, and of course he is angry.

"Of course, this matter is just a legend. As for the real truth, only the parties concerned must know it." The Poison Emperor said slightly at this moment.

After listening to what the Poison Emperor said, Tang Ao finally understood.

At this moment, his face was shocked and depressed, and he was silent for a long time...

"Master, will the master of Hell Gate come to our Dark City this time?" Tang Ao asked.

"It should come." Poison Emperor said,

"But even if he comes, if that mysterious man is really old man Wuji... can he... be able to deal with it?" Tang Ao asked with doubt on his face.

"You don't have to worry about this."

"It's not our turn to take care of other people's affairs." After the Poison Emperor finished speaking coldly, he turned around and left the place.

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After the Poison Emperor left, he stayed alone in his room.

In the bright room, the Poison Emperor was sitting on a black chair. A ferocious poisonous snake was carved on the dark chair, and the Poison Emperor was sitting quietly on it at the moment.

There was an ancient book in front of him, and the animal skin paper lay completely on the black bracelet.

"Tian Shu Dan Scroll".

At this moment, the Poison King was looking intently at the "Book of Heaven's Pill Scroll" placed in front of him, while muttering to himself: "It is said that this "Book of Heaven's Pill Scroll" contains ancient martial arts that shocked the world... …But why are there all tadpole texts on it?”

"And why is there a blank pattern behind this? Are all the rumors false? There is no peerless martial arts in this "Book of Heavenly Book"?"

After thinking this suddenly in his mind, the Poison King suddenly became furious.

He slapped the black table in front of him with a fierce palm, and a deep dent was made in the heavy table with his palm.

"Damn it."

"Can it be that I, the Poison Emperor, will never be able to understand the mystery of the "Heavenly Book of Alchemy Scroll" in this lifetime?"

"If I can understand the ancient martial arts in the "Heavenly Book of Pills"... Humph, let alone the master of the Hell Sect, even if Old Man Wuji really comes, how can I, the Poison Emperor, be afraid of him?"

After thinking this in his heart, the Poison King then began to study the tadpole text in the first volume of the "Tian Shu Dan Scroll".

But no matter how carefully Poison Emperor looked at it, those tadpole writings were still tadpole writings, with no reaction at all.

Looking at those densely packed tadpole texts made the Poison Emperor in front of him feel dizzy.

After reading for a while, the Poison Emperor couldn't read any more, so he closed the "Heavenly Book of Alchemy Scroll" in his hand with a loud snap.

The moment he closed it, the air in the entire empty room suddenly couldn't help but change at this moment...it seemed to be suffocating.

What kind of person is the Poison King? When he felt a sudden surge of violence in the air, his whole body was shaken.

He stared closely at the surroundings of the house and shouted angrily: "Who?"

Accompanied by his roar, all the long and messy hair on his head flew up at this moment... The aura that filled his body gradually began to spread rapidly to the surroundings.

He is truly worthy of being the Poison Emperor.

The aura emanating from the Poison Emperor's body is a murderous aura with a chilling feel, and the aura that permeates the surrounding air is a unique aura. That aura seems to envelope the entire room, even the poisonous aura. The ferocious murderous aura in the emperor was completely suppressed at once.

Just when the Poison Emperor let out a cold cry, all his energy had been accumulated in his hands, his eyes fixed on the surroundings, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

Suddenly, a gray figure came to the middle of the room as fast as lightning.

Even the Poison King didn't even see the figure clearly, and then he saw a man in gray robes standing in front of him.

With his extremely fast movements, when he suddenly reached the Poison Emperor's side, the Poison Emperor couldn't help being stunned. At the same time, the muscles on his face also trembled deeply as he looked at the gray-robed man in front of him.

Oh my god, who is he?

How did you get here?